His blood surged with anger, and he almost vomited out the blood that he had managed to suppress after Lingshan Emperor's sneak attack.
"If you tell me to shut up, just tell me to shut up. In terms of seniority, we are the same generation. You still have to call me grandpa. To simplify it, you have to call me grandpa."
Yu Sheng was startled, this conciseness was a little unreasonable, "Forget it, I won't take advantage of your seniority, Calabash Boy, please tell me how to save your grandfather."
"You, you..." The old man clenched his fists.
"Shut up, don't make the old man mad." Lao Yu stopped Yu Sheng.
He held the hilt of his broken sword and said to the old man: "So what about the land of chaos? With this sword, I can go through mountains of swords and seas of fire."
"With this broken sword?" the old man sneered. He was about to smile contemptuously, but when he saw that Yu Sheng was about to speak, he quickly restrained himself.
He was really a little afraid that Yu Sheng would talk nonsense, talk nonsense, and be extremely damaging to others. It would be bad if he got angry and vomited blood.
"No, it depends on the courage to draw the sword." Lao Yu turned back and looked at Siyou City Lord, "Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is not being able to accept your own failure."
"Don't be so proud here!" City Lord Siyou jumped up, pointed the sword in his left hand at Lao Yu, and said angrily: "I will take back the glory of Baidi City sooner or later."
Yu Sheng picked his ears and said, "Keep your voice down. It doesn't matter if you scare me. What if you scare the flowers and plants?"
He asked: "To return the glory of Baidi City, you, the glory of Baidi City, killed your wife who gave you two sons and took away the position of the lord of the city?"
"Tsk, tsk," Yu Sheng shook his head, "Oh my God, this is such a great honor."
"You! You!" City Lord Siyou seemed to have been scratched on his face. He didn't know what to say for a moment.
"By the way, your son still supports his brother to kill you. This is such a great honor." Yu Sheng said seriously, "Go back and take a look. I'm afraid your father's coffin board can no longer hold it."
"Shut up!" Lao Yu glared at Yu Sheng, "Did you arrange your master like this?"
Fearless for the rest of his life, "I didn't arrange this. His son is unfilial and has ruined the reputation of Baidi City. I really feel that the city lord is knowing something secretly. I will really be pissed to death."
"Nonsense, nonsense, you, you..." Si Youcheng said incoherently, feeling as if Yu Sheng's words were stabbing him in the heart.
The pain, depression, and unwillingness of the defeat just now, coupled with the current anger, shame, and anger welled up in my heart.
Finally, City Lord Siyou couldn't bear it anymore and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
Yu Sheng was stunned, and the old man who had just been so angry with Yu was also dumbfounded. He was secretly glad that he didn't argue with Yu Sheng, otherwise he would end up like this.
"It's not my fault." Yu Sheng said innocently, which made the old man gnash his teeth.
The old man clenched his fists and said, "There is no way out or in the land of chaos. Do you really not want to sacrifice this kid's life?"
"No change." Lao Yu said loudly without any hesitation.
"Okay, very good. If you don't want to change it, I'll take it myself!" The old man, who was already unhappy with Yu Sheng, took action.
Two chess pieces, one black and one white, came out of his hand and turned into a stream of white smoke and a stream of black smoke, entangled together and heading towards Yu Sheng.
When Yu Sheng was approaching, the white smoke dispersed, and the black smoke that emerged from it turned into a knife and struck Yu Sheng head-on.
But a sword energy roared towards him, blocking the sword.
"Dang", the two are invisible, but there is the sound of gold and iron striking, and the "buzzing" is constantly in my ears, wandering among the mountains and the sea of bamboo, making it irritating.
Not only that, when the two collided, wind and thunder broke out on the ground, and the powerful air flow rushed around. Yu Sheng was the first to be affected, and he hurriedly held the oil paper umbrella in front to block it.
The oil-paper umbrella was left by the King of the East Wilderness. It is an extraordinary item. It is extremely easy to block the turbulent flow.
But the top of the mountain suffered a disaster. When the strong wind blew, the dense bamboo forest was chopped down, and only half of the bamboo was left behind when the rice was harvested.
The protruding mountain peaks and the huge rocks at the feet were all flattened with a single knife.
Everyone on the city wall saw a bright air mass after the explosion burst from the top of the mountain in the distance, then spread to all directions, and only weakened under the city wall.
Even so, the strong wind covered the dust, so Jin Yiwei and the others could only crawl down and hide.
"Such a strong sword spirit." Yu Shiyu murmured to herself, and then she had some enlightenment.
"He's here!" After Yu Shiyu and the city lord looked at each other, he jumped off the city wall and chased towards the top of the mountain with his sword.
"Be careful." The city lord reminded from behind.
"City Lord, who is here?" Zhou Jiufeng asked curiously.
"Anyone with such ability must be the son of a saint." The city lord said.
"The son of a saint, the God-killer?!" Ye Zigao got excited next to him, holding on to the wall and about to jump off, "Master, I'll do it..."
Looking at the high city wall and the densely packed mummies below, Ye Gao retracted again and said, "Forget it, I'll see Master later."
After everything calmed down, Yu Sheng opened his eyes and saw that the surrounding scene had changed. They were standing on a neat platform, with the starry sky above their heads and nothing around them.
The old man was still sitting on a stone bench, and Lao Yu was standing still.
The Hanbao stood behind the old man, unscathed, but the Lord Siyou suffered a disaster and fell motionless not far away, unconscious.
"Good, what a sword in my heart." The old man praised: "You are worthy of being a god-slayer. No wonder there are few gods in the world who can rival you."
The old man picked up a few more chess pieces from the chess box, "But it's a pity that I am the one destined by heaven. Even if I am injured, it will be easy to kill you."
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand shook, and a handful of chess pieces were thrown out in an instant, one white and one black, with a strong murderous intention.
Lao Yu's body remained motionless, and his sword energy came from his heart, spinning with his body as if he was in a whirlpool.
Suddenly, a fish jumped out of the water waves, with a body like a fish and a head like a dragon, and got into the thick smoke of the old man.
For the rest of my life, I couldn't see through the thick smoke, and I didn't know how much I was shaking. I could only protect my body with an oil-paper umbrella and look up at the stars.
The starry sky is no longer a chess game, but a screen.
On the starry sky, lines drawn by white smoke and black smoke brushes flowed smoothly, with strong murderous and sword intent.
Black and white, countless ink marks appear at the same time.
But the fish swam around freely in the starry sky as if in the water, cracked and defeated the sword, and the white smoke and black smoke dissipated immediately.
"So what about representing the will of heaven?" Lao Yu sneered, "What the saint did back then was an act that went against heaven!"
As he finished speaking, Yu Sheng saw Lao Yu's body flashing back and forth. If he hadn't seen Lao Yu's sword unsheathed, Yu Sheng would have thought he was dazzled.
When Lao Yu sheathed the sword and the smoke disappeared, the old man sitting on the stone bench covered his throat and looked at Lao Yu in shock, "Such... such a fast sword."
"I agree." Lao Yu nodded.
"We gave in." The old man's expression returned to calm, as if he was not the one who was about to die.
"If I hadn't been injured by the sneak attack by the guy from Lingshan just now, and I had to carefully guard against his sneak attack again, would I have been defeated by you?"
"Forget it, defeat is defeat." The old man sighed, "But next time we meet, you will definitely lose miserably!"
After the words fell, the old man lowered his grip on his throat, straightened his back, and lost his life.
"Hey, then this will of heaven is not mine anymore?" Yu Sheng put down the oil-paper umbrella, "This surprise comes too fast, I can't accept it."
Even so, his steps were not slow, and he was about to rush towards the old man when he was stopped by Lao Yu Hengjian.
"He died a long time ago, so I didn't tell you." Lao Yu said.
Yu Sheng paused, "What is this?"
Lao Yu didn't need to answer. He saw a ghost emerge from the old man's body. With a shake of his hand, an umbrella appeared to cover him.
As for the body, it quickly withered and withered, turning into a white skeleton in the blink of an eye.
"This body is still too weak." This ghost is hale and hearty, with thick black hair and beard, dressed in black clothes, and his eyes are as sharp as the eyes of an eagle.
He looked at Lao Yu and said, "When I change my body, don't blame me for being rude when we meet again next time."
After saying that, Hanba followed the old man and disappeared into the night sky.
"Just let him go like this?" Yu Sheng asked.
Lao Yu was silent for a long time, then coughed after the figure disappeared from sight, "Do you really think this guy is easy to deal with?"
When he made a move with his sword just now, although he seriously injured the old man, he was also injured when he passed through the thick smoke.