The autumn wind in the early morning was biting and cold. This sound came with the wind and filled the whole courtyard, but it carried a hot and masculine air, making everyone feel a heat wave hitting their faces.
Looking carefully again, I don't know when a person has appeared in the lobby. He suddenly appeared like a ghost, but there was nothing unexpected or inconsistent.
It's as if he is already here, should be there, and should be there.
The black military robe moved with the wind, and his slender and powerful body could be seen. Although he was not tall, Zhao Guangsheng felt that the person in front of him was like a mountain, extremely heavy and tall.
Looking straight at it, it seemed like an eagle soaring in the sky was overlooking it, with an astonishing intimidation that made his hair stand on end.
His unremarkable facial features, set off by that fiery strong aura, exude a strange charm that makes people unforgettable.
"Great master!"
Zhao Guangsheng's eyes shrank, he couldn't sit still any longer, he stood up with a 'crash' sound, and his slender fingers tightly grasped the long sword with fluttering spikes, as if facing a formidable enemy:
"Who is your Excellency?!"
"you?!"
Unlike Zhao Guangsheng and many Liansheng Cult masters outside the tea shop who were frightened and fearful, Zhao Kun's eyes were wide open, full of shock and surprise.
Ignoring the two old guys, the visitor turned sideways and looked at Qin Si, who was dressed in men's clothing but still so beautiful that anyone could tell at a glance, and said with a smile:
"Everyone Qin, long time no see."
"call!"
Qin Si took a breath and felt that everything was settled when she saw the person coming. Her beautiful eyes turned and she bowed down:
"My little sister has been hearing Brother Yang's name a lot lately!"
The separation seemed to last only a few months, but in her eyes, Yang Yu had changed tremendously.
The tenderness that once lingered between his eyebrows was no longer there. Against the background of the surging blood, the whole person was full of vitality and masculinity.
The person who came was none other than Yang Yu.
The Jiming Building is indeed one of the most famous killer organizations in Long Yuan Dao. Under the heavy profits, the information is more detailed than that of the Six Gates.
Seeing the traces about Qin Si, he came at starry night without any delay, and even the dragons and horses were sweating like blood before he could arrive in time.
Not only did he appear at the right time, he also dispatched the two masters hiding in the dark.
With his current martial arts skills, whether calculated mentally or unintentionally, not to mention these rogues, even elite seeds like Yu Fengxian and Qi Gang will suffer.
Those two masters were not bad at martial arts, but unfortunately, when he suddenly attacked, they couldn't block a single move, and his skull was shattered by him.
"Yang..."
Seeing that the person who came seemed to be familiar with Qin Si, Zhao Guangsheng looked a little unhappy, and when he heard her say the word "Brother Yang", his heart trembled even more.
Since he had accepted the task of 'inviting' Qin Si and Zhao Kun, he naturally knew the information about the two of them before coming.
Someone who is familiar with them and whose surname is Yang...
Dang rang~
At the sound of the sharp blade being unsheathed, Zhao Guangsheng took a few steps back to distance himself, his eyes full of fear and horror:
"Are you Yang Yu?!"
A person's name, a tree's shadow.
With the complete defeat of Changliu Mountain and the defeat of Xiao Zhan at Tianlang Pass, Yang Yu's name has already become famous in Qingzhou, and his popularity is almost unparalleled!
Even those with little information must have heard of his name.
Not to mention the leader of Liansheng Cult like Zhao Guangsheng?
"Yang prison!"
Upon hearing this name, the expressions of all the masters of Liansheng Cult outside the teahouse who were ready to move changed. Not only did they stop approaching, they even took a few steps back.
Be it Ji Longshan or Xiao Zhan, these are all great figures who can be compared to Qi Longsheng, the helmsman of the Seven Prefectures of the Liansheng Sect.
How can they deal with masters who have made a name for themselves by trampling on two such big figures?
"It's just a false name. The benefits haven't been seen yet, but the injuries on this body are real."
Yang Yu smiled in return.
He didn't even look at Zhao Guangsheng, who kept asking questions as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Is Brother Yang injured?"
Qin Si frowned slightly, then she felt something:
"Poison injuries, poisonous insects, internal injuries, injuries to the muscles and bones, and deficiency of Qi and blood? It seems that there is some trouble..."
"It doesn't seem like it, but it is indeed a bit troublesome."
Yang Yu said frankly.
Along the way, he also tried to drive away the 'Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu' and the 'Seal of Sacrifice'. Unfortunately, these two were like gangrene attached to the bones, and even he could only suppress them temporarily.
It is extremely difficult to get rid of it.
The two of them exchanged words without taking themselves seriously at all, and even discussed their injuries and troubles as if no one else was around.
When Zhao Guangsheng saw this, he felt his eyelids twitching, and there was no trace of anger or unwillingness to be slighted in his heart.
The current reputation and strength of the person in front of him are probably not weaker than those of his immediate boss Qi Longsheng, and may even be even more famous in terms of reputation alone.
"Something has happened here, and we have to trouble everyone in Qin."
The conversation between the two came to an end with everyone watching. Immediately, Yang Yu looked at Zhao Guangsheng.
"Danger!"
With just one glance, Zhao Guangsheng felt alarm bells in his heart, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and its fur immediately exploded.
In the years since he rebelled against the Nanling Sword Sect, he has encountered countless masters, but he has never experienced such intense oppression and crisis.
Admittedly, this may be the reason why this person is so famous now, but this crisis is undeniable. The strength of this person far exceeds his own.
"Do you really want to show off?"
There was a clanking sound in the grip of an iron sword, and Zhao Guangsheng's pupils trembled as he stared at the visitor with his eyes.
The Beidou Xuantian Sword, which he is proficient in, is the best at detecting a person's flaws and then breaking through them with lightning speed. Therefore, over the years, when he fought with others, he was able to achieve the effect of defeating the weak against the strong.
But at this time, Yang Yu came slowly, his martial robe slowly moving in the wind. He looked less like a famous young master than a scholar on an outing or a noble man admiring flowers.
Slowly and casually.
Gu/span> It seems that there are flaws all over his body, but he is almost unable to take action.
Several times, he wanted to draw his sword and strike, but he stopped at the last moment. He didn't know whether the flaws all over his body were real or not, but every time he wanted to take action, he felt cold and chilled in his heart.
"This kid..."
Zhao Kun's heart was pounding.
He could clearly see that Zhao Guangsheng's blood was boiling and his muscles and bones were rattling, but he just didn't take action.
Is it impossible?
Still don’t dare?
Tick tock!
Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead, fell to the floor, and fell into pieces.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and the surroundings suddenly became audible. Zhao Guangsheng, who was so quiet, could almost hear the sound of his heart beating violently due to the rushing blood.
Boom, boom, boom!
The heartbeat is getting stronger and louder.
At a certain moment, Zhao Guangsheng felt that his heart was going to explode, and the boiling blood spurted out of his mouth, turning into a sound of thunder:
"kill!"
The sound wave was like thunder, shaking the entire tea shop, and dust flew out along with the tables, chairs, tableware, wine and food, tumbling and flying under the turbulent airflow!
The sword was like a thunderbolt, and as soon as it flashed by, it set off an even more terrifying cold current.
In just an instant, the light of the sword filled the entire tea shop. The sword was like the Big Dipper Star in the night sky, slowly turning and scattering endless starlight.
One sword, like hundreds of thousands of swords, pierced all the flaws he saw in his eyes.
If you don’t know which flaw is true, then take them all seriously!
call!
The sword light was like a tide, instantly submerging Yang Yu.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Kun's wrists tightened, and Qin Si became even more nervous. Even though she knew what he had done recently, she also knew that he was not what he used to be.
But seeing him being so arrogant, I still couldn't help but worry.
But this worry only lasted for a moment, and disappeared completely with the crisp sound of gold and iron.
Whoosh!
While the sword wind roared, Warden Yang stood up and stopped the oncoming sword forest and sword tide with just the movement of his fingers!
"impossible!"
Zhao Guangsheng's heart was shaken.
The distance between the two of them was so close, he couldn't see where the white and slender palms had no fingers or gloves, but he completely ignored his sword light and strong wind that could cut through gold and jade.
'Whether it's the strong wind or the light of the sword, when it touches the palm of the hand, it can be included in the 'mustard seed in the palm'. Unfortunately, the sword in his hand cannot...'
Wandering among the waves of swords and swords, Yang Yu's mind was racing, trying out different uses of the 'mustard seeds in his palm' against the enemy.
His blood energy is flat and he cannot activate it vigorously.
It's not that he despises Zhao Guangsheng, but that he possesses the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu and the Seal of Sacrifice. If his blood boils, he will be dissolved.
but……
when!
Although Zhao Guangsheng's heart was shaken for only a moment, Yang Yu had so much experience in fighting the enemy that he accurately grasped this moment and struck it down with one palm, accumulating a lot of sword radiance and strong wind, and shot it out in one breath.
boom!
The sword light all over the sky instantly dissipated.
Zhao Guangsheng only felt the tiger's mouth go numb, and the huge force spread. In just a moment, his entire arm seemed to be chopped into pieces with a thousand knives, and the blood, bones, and flesh were separated and fell instantly.
"ah!"
With a scream, Zhao Guangsheng fell out and smashed the wall behind him.
"grown ups!"
Many masters of the Liansheng Cult also saw this step and were shocked and angry. They immediately dispersed and fled away.
"How dare you!"
Zhao Guangsheng was vomiting blood, but there was nothing he could do to stop it. He could only cover his broken arm and take a few steps back, shouting at the top of his lungs:
"You are the head catcher of the Six Gates, but you interacted with the thieves of the Jade Dragon Temple. This is the crime of rebellion! If you kill me today, the news will spread throughout the world tomorrow!"
"nonsense!"
Seeing him reveal his secret, Zhao Kun was frightened and furious, shaking his sword and wanting to pursue him, but how could he catch up with Yang Yu's actions?
call!
His step was just a little bit, and he was already moving with the wind. In just a moment, he caught up with Zhao Guangsheng, who was retreating violently. The former's eyes were wide open and he wanted to roar.
Yang Yu flicked his finger, and with great force, he penetrated the strong wind and hit the center of his eyebrows.
laugh!
The finger was as strong as a sword, piercing through his skull, blood spattered, and his breath was gone.
Immediately, he glanced at the rest of the people fleeing, and thought, the living dead ambushing in the dark had already killed them.
After being slightly distracted, Yang Yu turned around and looked at the people in the tea shop.
"Jade Dragon Temple?"
Not only Zhao Kun, but Qin Si's face also turned pale.
To this day, Jade Dragon Temple is still at the top of the six-door killing list. Let alone direct descendants like them, even a maid can be worth half of the effort.
"Brother Yang..."
Qin Si took a deep breath and decided what to say.