sword from heaven

Chapter 17
"Is he not afraid of being beaten?" Lu Zheng said.

Being beaten is not only a physical pain, but also a shame in the heart, which is not so easy to bear.

Mei Ying glared at him: "I'm really scared, I've already dealt with him! Why bother so much!"

Lu Zheng tilted his head to think about it and nodded.

In terms of intelligence, he is indeed not as good as Shi Chang. Since Shi Chang thinks that Song Yunge is not afraid of being beaten, then he is not afraid.

A small swordsman in Tianyue Mountain dared to be so presumptuous, no wonder he was very angry, too presumptuous, and there was nothing he could do about it!
Mei Ying walked back and forth, with a desperate look, which made Lu Zheng feel distressed, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Shi, how about I say hello to Mr. Zhou?"

"It's useless." Mei Ying said bitterly: "Brother Zhou won't get in oil and salt, and his elbows will go out!"

"Oh...it's a pity that Zhou Shichang..." Lu Zheng shook his head with emotion: "Otherwise, he would be a sword master now!"

Zhou Canglan was also a hero for a while at the beginning, and he was very popular. If everything goes well, he is now a sword master.

It's a pity that the luck is bad. When I was young, I was spoiled by the demon's obsession, and my sword foundation was damaged. I have been wasted since then. Now I am strong without desire, and I don't buy it from anyone.

Mei Ying snorted: "Keep an eye on this kid, I want to know who he has been in contact with and what he is doing! I don't believe it, and I can't cure him!"

She gritted her teeth, and her bright eyes shone with a cold light.

"Yes." Lu Zheng nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, he can't escape our palms!"

Sigh..., Shi Chang is playing on the edge of his horn, to fight with a little swordsman, it's...too capricious!
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Song Yunge roared across Suzaku Avenue like a gust of wind, venting his anger.

When he returned to his small courtyard, he had already calmed down. Feng Jin was sitting at the stone table sulking, but still drooped his head when he saw Song Yunge coming in.

He smiled nonchalantly: "Brother, are you not injured?"

"Injured? Hmph, the opponent was injured! It's a pity that I fell for the trick and couldn't buy the longevity pill!"

"Mei Ying did it."

"As expected, it's Mei Ying!...What should I do now?"

"Wait a minute."

"That Demon Lord won't escape, will he?"

"I can't escape, Mei Ying will agree!"

"I think it's hopeless, why not report it directly." Feng Jin advised again.

He felt that this was the safest way, Song Yunge's idea was too risky, and it was very difficult to get things done.

He shook his head secretly: Zhuo Xiaowan and Mei Ying help, it is impossible to think about it!
Junior sister Zhuo didn't talk about it, she didn't care about ordinary things at all, as the peak sword master, she didn't compete for anything, let alone others.

Mei Ying spent so much money to buy Guangshou Pill just to make him unhappy, which shows that she hates him, let alone agreeing to it.

"Mei Ying is about to agree!" Song Yunge said: "Senior brother, let the senior brother in Yuxiao City help you buy the longevity pill."

"Okay." Feng Jin nodded.

He is very popular, so it's okay to be busy, as long as you bring the bank note, you can buy it back.

It is thousands of miles away from Yuxiao City, and it would take a few days to come and go in person, but there are strange beasts patrolling the sky, and they can arrive in a day.

When Song Yunge heard it for the first time, he couldn't believe it. Isn't this faster than the plane in his previous life? How could a flesh and blood achieve such a speed?

Later, after seeing more, I realized that this world is different from the modern world after all.

It's just that Hou Xuntian spent 1 taels of silver on a trip to Yuxiao City.

It is extremely fast and consumes a lot of energy, and it can only be sustained by taking the panacea.

There are only two Marquis Xuntian in Tianyue Bieyuan, both of them are full of spirituality and arrogance, not everyone can order them to move.

A little swordsman like Song Yunge couldn't beat Xun Tianhou at all, but Feng Jin could barely do it.

"Then I'm going to invite Marquis Xun Tian, ​​and I have to hurry, so that the longevity pills in Yuxiao City won't be sold out." Feng Jin couldn't wait to get up.

He felt that according to Mei Ying's temper, she could really do it.

Song Yunge got up and saw them off.

He felt that Mei Ying would not buy the life-extending pill over there, she was willful and domineering, but she had a sense of proportion.

To deal with a little swordsman like himself, 560 million taels of silver is already the limit.

She spent such a shocking amount of money as a demonstration, to make him feel ashamed, let him know the gap, and give in from the heart.

This trick is to attack the heart first.

It's a pity that I also pinched her weakness.

The martial arts of the Demon Sect are strange, and it is very difficult to find a master of the first level of the Demon Lord. Even if he can find it, it will not be her turn to join the battle at the level of a sword master.

So this opportunity is so rare, Mei Ying will definitely give in.

If you submit, you will submit, but let her sell the life-extending pill to him at the original price.

An hour later, he turned around and went back outside Mei Ying's Shichang Mansion.

Lu Zheng was passing by and was about to go in, shaking his head: "How dare you come here!"

Song Yunge clasped his fists and smiled: "Brother Lu, please lead me in."

"I said Song Yunge, are you really not afraid of Shichang showing his power?" Lu Zheng led him inside: "Don't think Shichang has such a good temper."

"I'm here to apologize to Miss Mei." Song Yunge laughed.

Lu Zheng stared at him, and finally nodded: "I advise you, take it easy, and don't regret it in the future!"

"Yes." Song Yunge followed him outside the hall.

Mei Ying was holding her long sword and was motionless, only her white clothes were fluttering. Standing in the flat and open martial arts field was like standing on the top of a majestic mountain, with a lofty mood.

Lu Zheng stepped lightly, standing far away and not approaching.

Mei Ying withdrew her sword, turned her head to look, her eyes were as bright as lightning.

Song Yunge cupped his fists and smiled.

Mei Ying didn't even look at him, but glanced at Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng clasped his fists: "It's so long, I've ordered you to go on."

He arranged for people to watch Song Yunge and Feng Jin, but he didn't expect Song Yunge to come over as soon as the arrangement was made.

"Well, let's go." Mei Ying nodded.

Lu Zheng stepped back, leaving only Song Yunge and Mei Ying in the empty training ground.

Mei Ying's long sword was not in its sheath, and it trembled lightly, like a pool of spring water swaying in the sun.

Song Yunge said: "Miss Mei, can you make a decision? If you don't agree, I will report it today."

"What's the hurry!" Mei Ying said calmly.

Song Yunge smiled: "Prevent nights from having too many dreams. At the level of Demon Lord, the intuition is amazing, and you can feel the crisis approaching."

"It's fine if I promise, but I have conditions!"

Song Yunge said: "If it's okay to buy the longevity pill, I've changed my mind and won't buy it."

Mei Ying squinted her bright eyes to look at him, and suddenly laughed softly: "Why bother, I will return the Longevity Pill to Ting Xuexuan, you can buy it if you want, it's just a little joke to scare you have to!"

"Miss Mei won't let me buy it, how dare I buy it." Song Yunge smiled and said: "Then it's settled, let's act tomorrow morning!"

The more she expresses her desire, the more Mei Ying knows how to control it, the more she can't buy it.

"I haven't said the conditions yet!" Mei Ying snorted.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Are there any other conditions?"

Mei Ying gave him a white look.

Song Yunge stretched out his hand: "Miss Mei, please tell me."

"Zhuo Xiaowan is not allowed to participate, I will find another person to help." Mei Ying said.

Song Yunge shook his head: "That's impossible!"

Mei Ying twitched her red lips and said, "Come on, you, you want to play empty-handed white wolf, but I know who Zhuo Xiaowan is, and you can't hide it from her, and she will never agree to let her participate." It’s for you to go down the steps, it’s really not interesting!”

Song Yunge knew that this was Mei Ying's probing, and she really wanted to be sure that Junior Sister Zhuo would not participate, and she would not raise such a condition.

He smiled: "Miss Mei thinks she is not as good as Junior Sister Zhuo, right?"

"Nonsense!" Mei Ying lowered her jaded face.

"Then why don't you dare to let Junior Sister Zhuo participate? Isn't it because you are worried that Junior Sister Zhuo will also participate, and she will also break through, and even rush ahead of you!"

Mei Ying sneered.

She was secretly angry, and Song Yunge saw through her mind.

This Zhuo Xiaowan is not a normal person, she doesn't worry about anything, she can abandon all worldly disturbances, and completely focus on cultivation.

But I can't do it myself, I can't ignore everything, at least I can't ignore my eldest brother.

If the state of mind is pure, the cultivation will naturally be fast.

Song Yunge said: "Well, let's make a bet. If Miss Mei breaks through first, I will lose you 100 million taels of silver. If Junior Sister Zhuo breaks through first, the 100 taels will still be mine."

"The generosity of others!" Mei Ying sneered.

Leng Fei said: "This is money for you, Miss Mei, and you dare not agree?"

"Okay!" Mei Ying snorted, "If you don't invite Zhuo Xiaowan, the 100 million silver will be mine too!"

"...Okay!" Song Yunge said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)