Jiang Yao could see clearly when Xu Erlang drew his sword.
In the early stage of a mere warrior, he actually already had sword intention. Moreover, his sword intention was the Kuai Zi Jue. After reaching the extreme speed, he could use quick breaking power.
His sword already had the rudiments of a sword realm.
This is a swordsman genius!
Within the same realm, there are not many people who can block his sword!
What a great talent. These two warriors were perfect and their deaths were not unjust at all.
After Xu Erlang killed someone, he was in a daze. He looked around and saw a large group of people surrounding him.
The Han boy was even more panicked.
Although everyone's eyes were gloating about the misfortune, they also looked surprised.
What a fast sword!
"I didn't want to kill them, I thought they could escape..." Xu Erlang murmured, his heart filled with despair.
Didn’t my parents say that the people in the city are very powerful and they must not cause trouble in the city?
He is obviously a perfect samurai, so why can't he dodge this sword?
My sword is so slow and has no firepower at all, why can't I dodge it?
Thinking of the consequences of killing people in the city, the young man trembled all over. Only the hand holding the sword did not tremble.
Jiang Yao walked towards him.
The people around him stepped aside one after another and saluted respectfully.
"Lord Wu Zhen!"
There are only two or three martial arts masters in the entire Moyang City, including the city lord. How dare you neglect them when you meet a real person?
The Wuzhen girl walked to Xu Erlang, without even looking at the two corpses, and said calmly: "Follow me."
"Sir!" Xu Erlang was overjoyed when he saw the Wuzhen girl, as if he had seen a savior.
So, Jiang Yao led Xu Erlang away from the murder scene in such a swaggering manner.
Even the accomplices of those two people did not dare to stop them.
If Jiang Yao hadn't been meddling in other people's affairs, how could Xu Erlang have escaped after killing the local green skin?
The girl in the black dress walked in front with lotus flowers, and the boy in the cold clothes followed behind with a sword.
We went back to the inn and arrived at the cave we booked.
"Xu Erlang thanks you for your help..." Xu Erlang bowed and saluted nervously.
Fairy Luo said in a cold voice: "That's all, I am acquainted with you. Stretch out your hand."
"Yes." Xu Erlang didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, but he still extended his hand obediently.
Two slender snow-white fingers touched his wrist. After a breath, the fingers were withdrawn.
Jiang Yao was already enlightened.
This young man's martial arts aptitude is very good, second grade.
But that's nothing.
What surprised Jiang Yao was that he had a sword heart!
Even the bloodline also carries the charm of the sword.
This is a person who was born for swordsmanship and possesses extremely rare swordsmanship bloodline.
According to Yu Kuan, Gai Li, the strongest swordsman in the Central Region, is the only person today who has become a saint with his sword. And Gai Li has a heart of sword.
It is precisely because of this that the Jianmen Sect founded by Gai Li is one of the most powerful sects in Shenzhou. It also listens to super powerful vassals but does not listen to propaganda, and its status is relatively independent.
But Xu Erlang himself may not know that he has a sword heart or that he is a swordsman wizard.
"Your parents asked you to come to the city to work. They don't want you to cause trouble when you first come here. I can help you once, but I can't help you a second time."
Fairy Luo said.
"You'd better go back quickly. Otherwise, you will lose your life soon."
Xu Erlang knelt down, put his sword aside, kowtowed respectfully and said: "I dare to ask my senior for advice on a way to survive. My family is so poor that I really have no shame in going back."
"Fairy Luo" pretended to frown and think, and finally sighed in embarrassment.
"Forget it, since you have nowhere to go, I will temporarily accept you as a follower and do some chores, just open your mouth more. I will leave when you have gained experience."
Xu Erlang was overjoyed when he heard this and looked very excited.
"Thank you, sir! Xu Erlang is willing to accept you as your master and do all the hard work for you!"
There were many poor men who sold themselves as slaves to the powerful, but Xu Erlang was never willing to be a slave.
But facing this heavenly sister, he was really willing to follow her for the rest of his life without any regrets.
When he saw Wuzhen girl for the first time, the moon-like brilliance seemed to illuminate the darkness in his heart.
He thought at that time, this sister is so beautiful and airy. How great would it be if he could always see her?
Unfortunately, that is just a delusion.
When the Wuzhen girl came to rescue him today, he felt grateful and became even more willing to be a slave and follow her around.
He knew very well that he and this gentleman were not from the same world at all. One was like a white cloud in the sky, and the other was like a stone on the ground. But if there was a chance to follow him, he would be happy to be a slave.
"Sir, I volunteer to be a slave..." Xu Erlang's voice trembled, and he was extremely nervous, for fear of offending the Wuzhen girl or being rejected.
He promised that he had never been so nervous.
Voluntarily becoming a slave? Although Jiang Yao was not surprised, she was speechless.
Oh, as expected, the feelings of youth are always poetry?
Licking the dog, this is it.
However, this is "Luo Xianzi's" matter, what does ginger medicine have to do with him?
Fairy Luo had a look of embarrassment on her face, and after a long while she nodded and said, "Being a slave is not necessary. But since you have the heart, I can let my junior uncle give you a future."
"With my face, my junior uncle will definitely not treat you badly."
"Thank you, Master!" Xu Erlang still addressed him as Master, and said to himself: "I don't want to go to your little uncle's place, I just want to follow you."
Jiang Yao really wants to say something, young man, your face is superficial.
Licking a dog is not that easy.
"Fairy Luo" was very generous. She took out a thousand spiritual jade and threw it to Xu Erlang: "Go buy a decent outfit and break through to the middle stage of the warrior."
He then took out Xue Xian's third-level sword and said, "This sword is also for you."
Xu Erlang looked at what "Luo Fairy" gave him in disbelief, feeling moved and ashamed at the same time.
"Thank you, Master..." Xu Erlang's voice was choked with sobs, and he couldn't help but bow down again.
Fairy Luo frowned and stopped him: "Okay. Don't kneel down all the time. Go to the Eastern Region and ask, do I, Li Luo, like to be worshiped by others?"
"Let me ask you, does the mountain village you live in have any origins?"
Xu Erlang's heart was filled with joy and warmth at this time, and he quickly replied: "Returning to the master's words, all the martial arts cultivators in that mountain village were originally a powerful tomb keeper in ancient times, and were descendants of that powerful general.
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This is indeed the case with ginger medicine.
Although that small mountain village is poor, the bloodline seems to be a little different, and it should not be simple. Otherwise, can a small village produce a swordsman with a sword heart?
It turned out to be the ancient and powerful tombkeeper.
The cultivation of their ancestors should be very strong.
………
The next day, the city lord Qi Yang led a group of armored soldiers and invited Fairy Luo to set out together.
Xu Erlang was dressed in brand new real clothes, with a third-level sword at his waist, and his eyes were bright and clear. He was completely different from yesterday.
He was riding a thousand-mile horse that he had never ridden before, following "Luo Fairy", one horse's head behind. He looked like a very impressive and neat young man.
It’s true that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.
Overnight, his cultivation reached the middle stage of the warrior stage. It turned out that this young man had been stuck in the early stage of the warrior stage for a long time and had been able to break through long ago, but he just suffered from lack of resources.
After receiving the resources sent by Jiang Yao, he made a breakthrough overnight.
At this moment, Xu Erlang's heart was full of luck, happiness, fulfillment and excitement.
There is also the kind of confidence and pride that I have never had before.
The graceful figure beside him became extremely tall in his heart, like a goddess in the sky, which should not be desecrated.
He must practice well, only in this way can he serve his master in a small way.
"For the master, I will risk my life." Xu Erlang saw his master's flying hair from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly a thought came to his mind.
As soon as this idea came out, it grew crazily and slowly became an obsession.
Along the way, we passed countless towns and villages. When the martial arts cultivators along the way saw the city lord driving, they all saluted at the roadside.
The slaves in the manor even trembled and knelt in the field, calling themselves slaves.
After leaving Likong County and being able to control the flying magic weapon, Jiang Yaocai said goodbye to Lord Qi.
Fairy Luo generously presented a spaceship and said to City Lord Qi: "Thank you City Lord for your help, I just want to take a step forward."
"Fairy Luo, please excuse me. See you in Shenmu City."
Qi Yang looked at the spaceship and was convinced of Fairy Luo's identity, and at the same time he was extremely envious.
This is a level 6 spaceship magic weapon, much better than his level 5 spaceship.
You have to throw it away when comparing things.
This is the real noble lady. Who is he, the city lord?
If he didn't have any scruples, he would kill people and seize the treasure just for this spaceship.
Fairy Luo and her attendant Xu Erlang boarded the spaceship and headed directly to Shenmu City, the capital of Qiao clan, as fast as lightning.
Not only was Xu Erlang's first time riding a spaceship, it was also his first time seeing a spaceship.
He couldn't help but see the luxurious spaceship piercing the clouds and fog, surrounded by clouds and mist, which opened his eyes.
Sure enough, the master is the master, and his background is so rich that he even has such a high-end spaceship.
Xu Erlang suddenly understood a truth: it is really important to follow the right person.
He looked at Fairy Luo standing on the bow of the ship, her clothes flying, as if she would fly away at any moment.
She is really a fairy in the sky.
With such grace, even fairies may not be able to compare with her.
After a while, the spaceship arrived outside Shenmu City.
Amid everyone's astonishment, Fairy Luo collected the spaceship without any hesitation, and took Xu Erlang to the city gate in a generous manner.
"Lord Wuzhen!" The soldiers guarding the city gate saw the powerful appearance of the girl Wuzhen and did not dare to question her at all. Instead, they saluted together.
Even the city entry tax is not collected.
Fairy Luo entered the city as if there was no one else around, and walked outside the huge monarch's mansion like a leisurely stroll.
There are densely packed high-level formations inside and outside the city walls of Jun's Mansion. Even the Martial God and Martial Immortal can't even think of breaking in directly.
There are at least thousands of soldiers and a large number of masters in the palace. Unless the Martial Saint takes action, to break in is to seek death.
When the soldiers at the gate of Jun's Mansion saw the Wuzhen girl, they immediately became alert.
The general thought with one thought, and all the guards were in full formation, just like one person.
Fairy Luo was about to step forward to speak when she suddenly saw a very familiar figure coming out of Lord Qiao's mansion.
This man is a Wu Zun Yuanman who is about fifty years old, tall in stature and with a heroic face.
Although he had become much younger and looked like a teenager, Jiang Yao still recognized him as Deng Jiu at a glance.
That’s right, it’s that “dad”!
Deng Jiu, who has been a serf in the countryside for more than ten years and has been called daddy for many years.