"The Sword Tomb that everyone is talking about is obviously the Sword Tomb that Xiao Huo mentioned. However, the news about this Sword Tomb has obviously only been spread recently. How did Xiao Huo find out about it? And who is buried in this Sword Tomb?
, does the owner of the sword tomb have anything to do with Xiao Huo? According to Xiao Huo’s few words, this sword tomb must have existed thousands of years ago, but why has it not been discovered for tens of thousands of years.”
Holding his chin with his right hand, Ye Shaohan realized at this moment that Huo Qilin was more mysterious than he expected, and the sword tomb suddenly appeared. Unfortunately, Huo Qilin was already asleep, otherwise he could have been asked.
A few moments later, the shopkeeper immediately brought rice wine and side dishes. Ye Shaohan was quietly tasting the rice wine, while the three people opposite him looked in this direction from time to time.
Ye Shaohan's favorite thing is the bitter taste in wine. There is no doubt that this century-old rice wine suits his appetite. At this moment, there is a noise from downstairs. Many drinkers frown slightly, and the noise is getting louder and louder.
Big, obviously approaching the third floor, Ye Shaohan looked calm, tasting the wine in his hand.
"You actually told me that the seat I reserved is already occupied. Boss, please kick that person out immediately."
A loud voice quickly extended to the third floor, and most of the drunken guests in the private room who were originally a little angry fell silent after seeing the visitor. It was obvious that the visitor was not someone to be trifled with.
Xiao Luoxiong, the ninth son of the current emperor, also came here for the Sword Tomb. His cultivation level has reached the level of a second-level spiritual master. He has a fiery personality. When he first came to Nifeng City, he provoked countless people. However, the royal family is behind him.
Most people in the city did not dare to provoke him. Apparently, Ye Shaohan booked this elegant room before he came.
When the three people in the elegant room opposite Ye Shaohan saw Xiao Luoxiong, they all exclaimed. Xiao Luoxiong pushed the shopkeeper away directly, walked to the elegant room where Ye Shaohan was, waved his hand, and several gold coins were controlled by his strength.
Next, it landed on Ye Shaohan's table, and he said extremely arrogantly: "Boy, this is the place reserved by me, you can leave."
Ye Shaohan didn't even look at Xiao Luoxiong. He flicked the gold coins on the table and said with slight surprise: "Gold coins."
Is this guy sending beggars away? Ye Shaohan shook his head and continued to sip the wine in his hand, paying no attention to Xiao Luoxiong beside him.
The words fell into the ears of Xiao Luoxiong and the two young girls just now, but it made people feel that Ye Shaohan had never seen the world. There was a hint of contempt in the corners of his mouth. The girl in white tilted her head slightly and called out to the young man: "Brother,
You may have misjudged me, that boy is probably just a playboy from a previous generation."
Xiao Luoxiong once again took out a few bags of gold coins from his arms and threw them at the shopkeeper. He said with a bold face: "I paid for this guy's drink."
Ye Shaohan smiled slightly, took out a few gold cards representing 10,000 gold coins from his arms and threw them at the shopkeeper, saying calmly: "The money you have is not enough for my drinks."
When Ye Shaohan's words fell into the ears of others, he was undoubtedly telling them that your little money is only enough to kill beggars, not enough.
Especially Ye Shaohan's smile turned into ridicule in Xiao Luoxiong's eyes.
He laughed in anger, Xiao Luoxiong laughed loudly and unscrupulously, but the shopkeeper next to him and the young man in the elegant room opposite saw the blazing anger in his eyes, and held the Liuyun Sword, the imperial sword behind him, with his backhand
, stabbed at Ye Shaohan amidst the shocked eyes of many drinkers.
Ye Shaohan sat indifferently, tasting the wine in his hand, as if he had not seen the sudden sword attack.
At this time, Ye Shaohan's behavior was undoubtedly suicide in the eyes of the girl in white. She looked at Ye Shaohan with disdain and said indifferently: "This waste doesn't even know how to avoid it."
However, the young man next to him didn't think so, and there was a hint of deep thought in his eyes.
Just when the sword was about to touch Ye Shaohan, Ye Shaohan moved. He touched Xiao Luoxiong's sword tip lightly, and Xiao Luoxiong couldn't help but pause.
Everyone was shocked, looking at the white sword finger, but there were no marks on it. It was hard to imagine how it could block such an edge just now.
"I don't like people pointing swords at me." Ye Shaohan looked at Xiao Luoxiong calmly, and then a sword energy shot out from his fingertips.
As soon as Ye Shaohan's voice fell, the Liuyun Sword in Xiao Luoxiong's hand began to buzz and tremble, and Xiao Luoxiong felt a sense of fear from it!
"call out.."
Liuyun Sword unexpectedly fell from his hand, and the only sound left in the entire private room was the clanging sound.
Ye Shaohan picked up the Liuyun Sword on the ground, flicked the tip of the sword, made a series of sword chants, and said lightly: "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that people..."
Although Ye Shaohan's last words were not spoken, the drinkers also knew what Ye Shaohan meant. Xiao Luoxiong's face turned red, he pointed at Ye Shaohan and said angrily: "You are looking for death."
"court death..."
A smile flashed in Ye Shaohan's eyes. Just because of the trash in front of him, he slowly shook his head and threw the Liuyun Sword towards Xiao Luoxiong. As soon as he touched it, Xiao Luoxiong felt the huge force coming from the hilt of the sword. After retreating tens of meters, his face was as swollen as a monkey's butt, which made the drinkers around him burst into laughter.
"snort.."
With a cold snort, Xiao Luoxiong stared at Ye Shaohan coldly and threatened: "Boy, aren't you afraid of the revenge of my royal family?"
Royal Family, Royal Family of Falling Rain Kingdom, Xiao Family, Ye Shaohan put down the teacup at the corner of his mouth, frowning thoughtfully, as if he was thinking about Xiao Luoxiong's words.
Xiao Luoxue, at this moment, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but think of the girl Xiao Luoxue in his memory. Why was there such a big gap between her and the royal family?
"Boy, you know you're scared, kowtow to me and confess your sins, otherwise..."
Xiao Luoxiong thought Ye Shaohan was scared and laughed loudly, but the laughter disappeared just as quickly as it came. Ye Shaohan was still quietly sipping the wine in his hand, paying no attention to the young man in front of him.
"Master Lin, catch this kid for me."
Xiao Luoxiong's face instantly darkened, and at the same time, an old man stood up from behind Xiao Luoxiong, with a beard floating on his face. Although this old man saw that Ye Shaohan was extraordinary, he was not afraid of Ye Shaohan because of the support of the royal family. , said coldly: "Boy, you can only blame yourself."
The old man held the sword behind his back with his backhand. The sound of the sword brought out a blazing wave of flames. The sharp and red sword energy emitted from the tip of the sword with a hiss. His body turned in a circle, and the sword danced rapidly from side to side, transforming. A large group of red sword shadows appeared, and the red sword energy pierced the air, making a popping sound, and rushed towards Ye Shaohan.
This sword came out so fast that no one had time to even scream in surprise.
Slowly putting down the wine glass in his hand, an extremely domineering and powerful aura rose up from Ye Shaohan's body, and the air fluctuated violently at this moment.
Those present, the shopkeeper standing in front of Ye Shaohan and the three people opposite, felt that a towering mountain suddenly pressed on their hearts. At this moment, they felt as if they were trapped in a sticky quagmire, as if they had lost control of their bodies.
, unable to move at all, with shocked eyes, Ye Shaohan slowly pointed forward with his right finger.
A ball of violent sparks burst out, and in everyone's shocked eyes, Ye Shaohan's sword fingers clenched the old man's sharpened sword.
At this moment, the old man felt as if the sword in his hand was embedded in the boulder, unable to move at all. At this moment, Ye Shaohan's eyes fell on a beautiful figure who had just come up on the stairs.
"I haven't seen Xiao Luoxue for a long time..."
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth. Without looking at the old man, an invisible force surged on his right arm and spread to his fingers in an instant.
"Bang!"
In the horrified eyes of everyone, the entire sword turned into fragments and fell to the ground, just like petals falling in the wind.
At the moment when the sword was broken, Ye Shaohan's figure turned sideways, his right finger wrapped in green sword energy slightly bent, his index finger flicked, and he pointed at the old man's wrinkled forehead.
Several people present looked at the figure in the private room with blank faces and remained silent for a long time. At the same time, a voice sounded: "Long time no see."
"Ye Shaohan, you're back." After that voice sounded, another voice sounded. Immediately, a pretty figure emerged from the stairs. It was Ye Shaolan. Two voices like fairy music pulled everyone present.
Returning to reality, I looked towards the source of the sound. I was stunned for a moment. It was so beautiful.
And Xiao Luoxiong's eyes showed a trace of fiery color. Unlike ordinary people, Xiao Luoxiong's eyes fell on Ye Shaolan.
Gently patting the old man's shoulder, Ye Shaohan smiled harmlessly and said: "When you are old, you should not come out to be a thug for others. Why not enjoy the rest of your life?"
Withdrawing his right hand, Ye Shaohan continued to drink the remaining wine in the glass, and then looked at Xiao Luoxue in front of him. Whether he admitted it or not, this woman was his number one woman in the world, which he could not see through.
woman.
She is still dressed in white clothes like snow, like a nine-day fairy falling into the mortal world, elegant and refined, unrestrained and unrestrained. The white gauze on her face covers the face that subverts the world. The coldness in her eyes makes people feel withdrawn, as indifferent as water.
, Xiao Luoxue, this snow is really worthy of its name.
Nodding towards Ye Shaolan as a greeting, he put down the wine glass in his hand, and Ye Shaohan walked towards the stairs.
At the same time, Xiao Luoxue also walked towards the private room. The moment the two of them passed each other, Xiao Luoxue couldn't help but stop and said indifferently: "Yes, much better than before."
"It's far worse than you."
Ye Shaohan replied with the same calm expression, and walked directly towards the stairs. The moment he stepped onto the stairs, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but turn his head, looked at Xiao Luoxiong with a strange expression, and said lightly: "Well, what is your name, Xiao Luo?
If you want to pursue Ye Shaolan, you have to overcome me, so you have no chance."
The fire in Xiao Luoxiong's eyes was naturally easily caught by Ye Shaohan. Regardless of the reactions of others, Ye Shaohan took a step forward and disappeared.