He never expected that the person who wanted to kill him was not the eldest lady, the second mistress, or Ye Qing, but the old lady who often paid homage to Buddha.
No matter what you say, Ye Sheng is still the old lady's biological grandson.
Duanmuyu said in a deep voice: "In a big family, there are a lot of dirty things, so just look away."
"The second master and the third master have been killed, what about the first master?" Ye Sheng asked with an ugly face.
"What do you want to do?" Duanmuyu looked at Ye Sheng.
"The old lady is old, so she doesn't need to deal with these external matters. I will help her eliminate her worries and worship the Buddha with peace of mind." Ye Sheng said quietly.
Duanmuyu held the long sword and said: "Let's go to Jujianmen and kill the boss. Chang'an Street is destined to be a river of blood tonight."
Ye Sheng followed Duan Muyu and left the brothel one after another, leaving corpses on the ground.
Behind the Giant Sword Gate is actually the old lady of Prince Ye's Mansion. No wonder she can occupy Chang'an Street and give away millions of gold, silver and jewels every year. She is really generous.
Ye Sheng thought as he walked, feeling very bad. He only felt disgusted with that gloomy Ye Mansion.
"Maybe in the whole Ye family, the only person who is really good to me is my eldest sister." Ye Sheng thought silently.
The huge Ye Mansion, the most powerful master in the world, and the powerful Prince Ye. Under these honors, there are too many sins hidden.
"Junior brother, calm down, your mind is full of hatred now." Duan Muyu was walking in front and suddenly said, like an alarm bell ringing, reminding Ye Sheng.
Ye Sheng was startled and immediately woke up from his resentment. He was really eroded by hatred just now, and he actually had the idea of going back to Ye Mansion to kill the old lady.
If this was done impulsively, Ye Sheng would be in a desperate situation. Prince Ye would definitely kill him on the spot. Even if he escaped, he would be wanted by the entire Qin Dynasty and his reputation would be ruined.
"Thank you, senior brother." Ye Sheng said fearfully.
"It doesn't matter, this matter is difficult for anyone to accept. You can remember this hatred, but don't indulge in it. Practice hard. That old lady is the mother of Prince Ye. In order to show his filial piety, Prince Ye,
I have great respect for the old lady, at least on the surface, you can't take revenge at all now." Duan Muyu calmly analyzed Ye Sheng.
Ye Sheng nodded silently and said, "I know, senior brother, there is no need to worry."
"Well, we're here." Duanmuyu took Ye Sheng to a luxurious garden.
"This is where the Giant Sword Sect is located. Their leader Jian San is among them. He has touched the innate threshold and is also very famous in Chang'an Street. I will kill him and the rest will be yours." Duan
Muyu held the sword and said in a deep voice.
"Okay." Ye Sheng's eyes turned cold. He had nowhere to vent his anger.
Duanmuyu drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed it with a straight strike.
Boom!
The door was broken open, alarming the people inside.
"Who dares to break into my giant sword door?"
"I'm so tired of living. How dare you mess with my giant sword sect in Chang'an Street?"
"Please come out, Master."
The younger members of the Jujian Sect exclaimed, one or two of them very arrogant.
Ye Sheng was holding three swords in his hands, which were unsheathed at this moment.
Swish, brush, brush!
The power of the soul permeated the whole place, one long, one short, one soft, like a dragon, moving through the crowd. Everywhere it went, it was as fast as lightning, without giving the opponent a chance to react, and killed him instantly.
The dozen or so younger brothers, all in the third and fourth heaven realms, were powerless to resist under Ye Sheng's sword-controlling techniques.
This is the power of Taoism. At the same level, if a Taoist monk attacks from a distance, it will be difficult for a martial artist to resist, unless they fight in close quarters.
"How brave, how dare you kill people so unscrupulously in my Giant Sword Sect?" A loud shout, like the sound of spring thunder, shocked Ye Sheng's soul, and he quickly retreated, his brows furrowed and his head buzzing.
"So strong. This is a master of martial arts. With a loud shout, my soul will shrink quickly. If this is an innate master, with a loud shout, my soul may collapse immediately." Ye Sheng's eyes flashed with fear and he retracted the three swords.
Duanmuyu laughed heartily: "Jian San, I killed your third brother a few days ago, and I killed your second brother just now. Now I'm here to kill you. Why don't you come out?"
"What, you killed my second brother and my third brother?" Jian San exclaimed, his momentum immediately like thunder, very eye-catching in the dark night, he directly smashed it down and walked out with a broad sword.
Sword Three is very tall and Giant Sword is very big. When the two are paired together, they look like giants.
Jiansan, which is close to 2.5 meters, and the giant sword also reaches 1.5 meters, really like a stone slab.
"Kill my third brother, kill my second brother, and you die." Jian San roared and slashed down with one sword.
Boom!
The sound of wind, thunder, and rain was as powerful as a rainbow, and the sound was astonishing.
Duanmuyu's face was serious and he didn't want to resist at all. He tiptoed a little, his body was as light as a swallow, and disappeared into the air.
Sonorous!
The sound of the sword being unsheathed, and a gleam of cold light falling, made people frightened. Duanmuyu's strength was fully activated, and the swordsmanship of life and death was displayed.
One sword can cut off life and death!
This sword move made Jian San's eyes light up: "So you have also entered the sword intention. If I kill you, I can condense the sword intention and break through the innate."
Boom!
The giant sword washed away everything, and when it came into contact with Duanmuyu's sword, it made a huge sound. The two people were not stuck in one place, but changed their body shapes, and started fighting in the whole garden.
God also started to rain, and it rained heavily in an instant.
When Ye Sheng saw this scene, he was secretly envious. He couldn't intervene in a battle of this level, but he could kill the younger members of the Jujian Sect.
"You are doing evil in Chang'an Street, but not one of you is innocent. Let me all die." Ye Sheng roared, directly activating the earth power of one hundred and fifty people, controlling three swords, saying, Wu
Come out together and start a killing spree.
Ye Sheng went on a killing spree, and no one could stop him unless he was in the eighth heaven the day after tomorrow, and all the masters in the eighth heaven were dead.
So this is a massacre.
Ye Sheng was completely crazy, and all the humiliation he had suffered since he time traveled was vented at this moment.
The hatred for Prince Ye, the hatred for the eldest wife, the hatred for the second mistress, the hatred for Ye Qing, the hatred for the old lady, and the hatred for the entire Ye family...
Ye Sheng killed more than a hundred people in a row, their clothes were all made of blood, and the entire Jujian Gate was completely empty.
Jian San, who was fighting Duan Muyu, glanced at him, his eyes were about to burst, and he roared angrily: "Boy, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human being."
"Whether you can survive in my hands is a question, and you still dare to threaten my junior brother?" Duan Muyu said loudly, and he completely suppressed Jian San with his life and death sword skills.
Swords and swords are the difference between life and death, forcing Jian San to defend, but in this case, he becomes a target.
Duanmuyu's sword intent became more and more solidified, making him invincible. Jiansan wanted to escape, but could not get rid of Duanmuyu. Finally, at the 300th move, Duanmuyu divided yin and yang with one sword, cutting off Jiansan's