sword from heaven

Chapter 156 Loose (Third)
The youth guard led him to the center.

"Chi!" Amidst a howling sound, the long knife approached.

Song Yunge stepped sideways to avoid it.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, my hand is off!" A stout young man laughed and apologized.

Song Yunge smiled and kept on stepping.

"Hey!" A sword suddenly pierced, abrupt and strange.

Song Yunge took another step sideways to avoid it, and looked at the feminine young man holding the sword.

The feminine young man nodded at him as an apology, and continued to attack a middle-aged man on the opposite side.

The guard who was leading the way turned his head to look over, and said with a smile: "Be careful, don't get hurt by mistake."

Song Yunge nodded, too lazy to argue with him.

This must be Yuxiao City's disarming power. If you can't get through here, you will be ashamed and ashamed.

As he walked forward, he stabbed with a sword or slashed with a knife from time to time, which was almost a sneak attack suddenly, and he was hard to guard against.

Song Yunge had a keen intuition, avoided it easily, and walked smoothly to the steps of the hall.

The youth guard smiled: "Don't be surprised, everyone greets you in a different way."

Song Yunge was too lazy to say much.

The young guard bowed to the hall and said respectfully: "Master, you have already arrived."

"Come in." Shen Xiong's voice sounded.

Song Yunge walked up the steps slowly, raised the curtain and entered the hall.

The hall is so simple and almost shabby, there are only a few old paintings, a few old tables and chairs.

There are even tables and chairs that have just been repaired, and the traces of old and new connections are obvious.

Song Yunge was surprised.

Are military masters so miserable?

Sitting upright in the chair of the Grand Master in Zhengbei is an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looks both simple and rustic.

"I have met Master Guo, Song Yunge, the white tiger guard in Daluo City, was ordered to present the letter." Song Yunge took out a waxed letter from his arms, and presented it with both hands.

The middle-aged man Guo Chenghuai took the letter, tore it open and quickly flipped through it, with a serious expression on his face.

Song Yunge stared at him without blinking, wondering what the big deal was.

Using this method between the military master and the military master, communication will never be a trivial matter.

Otherwise, it can be delivered by Flying Eagle, and there is no need to go there by yourself.

"Alas..." Guo Chenghuai sighed, shook his head and said, "Take a rest for a day, and go back after I finish writing the letter."

"Yes." Song Yunge said in a deep voice.

Guo Chenghuai raised his voice and said, "Xiao Li."

"Yes, Master." A young man with a round face strode in.

"Take him to the mansion to resettle, and don't let them mess around. There's really a mistake, and I won't let it go!"

"...Yes!" The round-faced youth hesitated for a moment, and after being glanced at by Guo Chenghuai, he immediately answered loudly.

Guo Chenghuai waved his hand.

The round-faced young man smiled and asked Song Yunge to go out together.

Song Yunge clasped his fists and followed him out of the hall, down the steps and through the training ground again.

The round-faced youth smiled and said, "My name is Li Yifei, from Qinglong Guard, which guard are you from?"

"White Tiger Guard."

"Oh, Baihuwei, that should be the most elite, the one with the strongest martial arts?"

"It's the most greedy one. There is a very long seat. If you want to get a seat, you have to make this trip."

"Haha..., interesting and interesting." Li Yifei was overjoyed.

Song Yunge smiled.

"I know that you Da Luo City must fear us like a tiger, and no one wants to make this trip."

"If you think it's too far away, you'll be wasting your time."

"Hehe...it's actually not that serious. It's just a sparring session. Let's learn about the difference between the Four Spirit Guards in Da Luo City and the Four Spirit Guards in Yuxiao City."

"It's just being beaten into an embarrassing situation." Song Yunge nodded: "For the sake of the long seat, I can bear it."

"That's good, that's good." Li Yifei's eyes lit up.

The two of them walked through the martial arts field and headed east, passing through a moon gate, and there was a row of small courtyards, each of which was more than ten meters apart.

The small courtyard looked dilapidated, and when the door of the first courtyard was pushed open, weeds had already grown inside, and it looked like it hadn't been lived in for a long time.

"It rains a lot here, it's like that if we don't clean it up for two days, in fact, someone cleans it up every two days." Li Yifei said with a smile: "I'll ask someone to clean it up right away, please forgive me."

Song Yunge nodded.

The two entered the living room, the layout inside was simple, but it was clean, and the bedroom was also plain and clean, but the bedding was extremely damp.

Soon two maidservants came in and quickly took out the bedding to dry.

Li Yifei floated in the courtyard, the long sword at his waist turned into a white light, and after a while, the weeds lay on the ground.

Song Yunge flicked the big sleeve of his red robe.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind.

These weeds flew up one after another, and after landing, they turned into powder and spread evenly on the ground.

The fragrance of green grass wafts through.

"Good method!" Li Yifei praised.

His heart is awe-inspiring.

This guy is not honest, what is the most greedy and boldest, is actually the strongest in martial arts, right?
There is absolutely no way to do this by yourself. It seems simple, as long as you have strong inner strength, it is actually not that easy.

These are sword grasses, extremely flexible, even hard to hurt by swords, otherwise the maids would have cleaned them up long ago, and they would not have been allowed to grow so tall.

My own sword is a precious sword, and I can cut them off with enough internal strength, but it can't be turned into powder.

It looks easy, but in fact, I tried my best.

But this guy can be turned into powder with a flick of his sleeves, and his control of vitality is really pure and exquisite, not mediocre!
Song Yunge...

He pondered for a moment, vaguely impressed.

Da Luo City is far away from this side, and the one who can let me know is definitely not an ordinary person!
It seems that they have to be careful, don't make a fool of themselves in the end, and make Yuxiao City a joke!

Just as he was about to remind him, footsteps came from outside, and then a powerful voice sounded: "Where is Song Yunge?!"

When Li Yifei heard it, he secretly thought it was coming!

Song Yunge stood in the courtyard: "Song Yunge!"

"Duan Weizhi, head of the White Tiger Guard of Yuxiao City, came to learn the tricks!" A short young man strode into the courtyard.

His eyes were bright and shining, staring at Song Yunge with blazing light, as if he was looking at a prey.

Song Yunge took a look at the young man.

A few years older than Feng Jin, the vitality surging in his body is astonishing, and he is in the realm of Jianhou.

Song Yunge looked up at the sky.

Yuxiao City's Heaven Suppressing Formation really did not suppress Jianhou, unlike Da Luocheng, it was Jianhou who came up, without probing at all, it was straightforward enough.

But at such an age, he is already a sword marquis, and he is indeed a genius.

He couldn't help asking: "I want to ask, is everyone in Yuxiao City the realm of Sword Marquis?"

Even though he heard it from Mei Ying, he still didn't believe it.

"Hehe..." Duan Weizhi smiled.

Li Yifei shook his head and said: "How is it possible, isn't our Yuxiao City invincible?"

Song Yunge looked at him.

Li Yifei smiled and said: "It's just that the ten chiefs of the White Tiger Guard have such a state, and the rest are not at the level of Jianhou."

"The rest are Juggernauts?"

"more or less."

"That's scary enough."

"It's forced by the situation. Those who don't have enough realm will die. If they want to live, they have to try their best to improve their realm. We are not as strong as we are now. We are forced step by step."

Duan Weizhi showed an impatient look: "It's a secret to be unhappy, why not tell you the secret of our Yuxiao City!"

Li Yifei hurriedly said: "Duan Shichang!"

Duan Weizhi snorted: "Anyway, you will know sooner or later... The Heaven Suppressing Formation is constantly loosening, and it originally suppressed all the realms of Sword Lords like your Daluo City, but now, it can only suppress the realm of Sword Kings. Go on, I'm afraid the sword king realm can't suppress it."

Li Yifei showed a helpless expression.

Duan Weizhi smiled: "Hey, is your Heaven Suppressing Formation loose? Be careful, don't let Tianmei take the opportunity to destroy you!"

(End of this chapter)