sword from heaven

Chapter 7
It is not difficult for the masters of Tianwaitian to get money in other places, the worst is to rob the rich and help the poor, but it is difficult in Daluo City.

With the Four Spirit Guards around, the masters of Tianwaitian have to be honest and abide by the law, not to mention that he is the Four Spirit Guards, with strict military discipline, and no chance to get money.

The 1000 taels of silver are still accumulated from three years of salary.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to sneak out of the city and sneak into the surrounding towns to sneak a loot. I can see the light of sin with my hope technique, and I won't kill good people by mistake.

With silver, you can buy the Longevity Pill, and then you can perform the Great Demon Heaven Sacrifice Art.

The Damo Tianji Yuanjutsu either replaces the Yuetian Jue, or performs it together.

The Damo Tianji Yuanjutsu is a holy method of healing, and if it is used after the Yuetian Jue is used, it will directly restore to the original state, and it may not leave hidden wounds.

Even if the two are used at the same time, it is no less powerful than the Yuetian Jue and the Burning Blood Pill.

He sat at the table and imagined the bright future, time passed unknowingly, and it was already morning.

"Ding..." The jade pan in the corner sounded.

He looked up at the sky, and a round of rising sun rose into the sky, shooting a golden light, and turning the small courtyard into golden light.

He shook the frost on the gray robe, looked down, and suddenly felt that the gray robe was too obtrusive, so he went into the room and changed into the red robe that he didn't like to wear normally.

The red robe set off his face like jade, making him handsome.

Leaving the small courtyard, he left the Tianyue Bieyuan and walked towards the mansion of Chief Chief Zhou Canglan.

At this time, Da Luo City has awakened, the aroma of breakfast is wafting on the street, children's play and adults' scolding are everywhere.

The shops have been opened, but most of the people who come and go come out to have breakfast, their expressions are lazy and undisciplined, without the tension and anxiety of the border town.

Under the guard of the four spirit guards, people are full of confidence.

Song Yunge came to a magnificent mansion, stopped and looked up, the four rows of copper nails in the Zhumen shone golden in the sun, threatening the majesty.

He stared at the vermilion gate, with a strong desire surging in his heart, he wanted to own such a house too!Also want to be a boss!
He flicked his long sleeves, stepped into the gate, and when he walked around the screen to the training ground in front of the hall, eight people were already discussing in low voices.

As soon as he came in, the eight people looked up.

Song Yunge clasped his fists and nodded, didn't say much, stood aside and closed his eyes, without saying a word.

These are all teammates of this Shi, and the relationship is cold.

When he closed his eyes, a thought flashed. The root cause of the indifferent relationship between his teammates was that he was low in martial arts, and he was a disciple of Tianyue Mountain because of his low martial arts, which made them very embarrassed.

In this world, the idea that the strong are respected is deeply rooted in everyone's bone marrow. My own martial arts are despised and bullied, but my backstage is so strong that they both disdain to flatter them and cannot step on them.

There's no need for me to have a hot face and a cold ass, it's good for everyone to live in peace like this, and it's also peace of mind.

In the final analysis, I still have the glory of Tianyue Mountain. It is so cool to have a powerful sect.

With a sect as powerful as Tianyue Mountain, I only need to be a man with my tail tucked inside the sect, and I don't need to be too repressed outside, and I can be as confident as possible.

There are ten people at once, and the two form a team. My teammate Yang Yunyan has not arrived yet, and this girl is always procrastinating and late.

"Song Yunge, Brother Fang is dead, you know?" A handsome young man walked over and asked slowly with a gloomy face.

"Which Brother Fang?" Song Yunge opened his eyes and glanced at him.

This handsome young man is Mei Rui, a disciple of Wulianghai, already a peak swordsman, he is going to step into the sword master.

Although this guy is stronger than himself, he is not considered outstanding, but his behavior is domineering, because he has a good sister.

Mei Ying, the No.1 young disciple of Wulianghai, the sword master realm, is about to step into the sword master realm.

Relying on his younger sister's power, he is full of confidence. He usually finds Song Yunge disliked, and would sneer a few words from time to time.

In all this, only Mei Rui dared to treat Song Yunge like this.

Song Yunge was not to be outdone, and would retort.

"Brother Fang Henian!" Mei Rui said in a deep voice.

Song Yunge nodded.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, since Mei Rui asked this, she must know something.

Mei Rui said: "Someone saw you and Feng Shichang on the spot!"

Song Yunge frowned secretly, unexpectedly someone actually saw him and Senior Brother Feng, and couldn't tell what to say!

His face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "Then he should have seen the situation at that time, so I don't need to say anything more."

"You don't want to save yourself!" Mei Rui sneered, "Even though Senior Brother Fang wasn't killed by you, it's no different from the one killed by you!"

Song Yunge breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay, he can finally explain clearly, it seems that the witnesses saw it from beginning to end.

He chuckled, and said calmly: "Don't spout blood, who killed them, don't you know? ... The person who saw it should save them, have they been rescued? They are all dead, How to save it? This is called ignoring death, you are wearing your hat too hard!"

Zhuquewei is not a vegetarian, and the cause of their death should have been clarified long ago.

He was hit hard by the magic master first, but the final fatal blow was not caused by the magic master. Suzaku Wei could see it, even if there were no witnesses.

Died of cannibalism, if stabbed out, it would be a scandal.

"They died at the hands of Momen!...But you are obviously there, why didn't you make a move in advance?" Mei Rui sneered, "Isn't it because Brother Fang belongs to our Boundless Sea, so you stand by and watch!"

Song Yunge showed disdain and sarcasm, and said eight words lightly: "Full of nonsense, full of nonsense."

"Hey, have you broken my dark mind?" Mei Rui sneered: "Song Yunge, you are not worthy to be the Vermilion Bird Guard!"

Song Yunge closed his eyes and didn't want to say much.

Mei Rui said: "Low martial arts, poor character, what qualifications do you have to be Suzaku Guard!"

Song Yunge closed his eyes and said indifferently: "What are you? It's not up to you to say whether I'm worthy of being Suzaku Guard!"

"Don't save your comrades, just because of this, you still have the face to stay in Zhuquewei?!" Mei Rui gritted his teeth and said, "If it wasn't for the glory of Tianyue Mountain, with your three-legged cat's martial arts, How can you enter our Suzaku Guard!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the crowd: "Everyone, Song Yunge is here, we can't hold our heads up this whole time, and have been ridiculed all the time, why don't we ask the chief to drive him out, so as not to be embarrassing."

Everyone hangs down the curtain and does not move, like an old monk in meditation.

Tianyue Mountain and Wulianghai disciples are fighting non-stop, it is better for them not to join in the fun.

No matter how weak Song Yunge is, he is still a disciple of Tianyue Mountain. If he offends him, he will offend the entire Tianyue Mountain. Not only will he cause trouble for himself, but also for his sect!

Song Yunge shook his head disdainfully: "Jumping up and down, I really don't think I'm ugly!"

"Song Yunge, do you dare to say I'm ugly?" Mei Rui laughed and said, "Let everyone judge, which of the two of us is ugly!"

Just at this time, a slender and graceful woman came to Song Yunge lightly, and asked with a smile, "Who is ugly?"

Song Yunge looked at her a few times, smiled, then looked up at the sky, and said with a smile, "Nv Xia Yang, you are late!"

She is Yang Yunyan, with jade skin and snow muscles, cherry lips and a beautiful nose, and a beautiful appearance, especially a pair of beautiful eyes that are moving and intelligent.

She is a young and eager girl in Tiandang Valley, the peak of the swordsman, and she is only a little bit close to stepping into the realm of the sword master, far surpassing Song Yunge.

The two have been together for more than a year. She is beautiful, but he has seen so much that he has turned a blind eye.

But when I saw her today, she became extraordinarily beautiful, able to attract my mind.

"I came just in time, isn't Shichang not here yet!" Yang Yunyan said with a smile: "Who is everyone calling ugly? Listen, who is ugly?"

Mei Rui suddenly smiled, and the rebelliousness disappeared completely, becoming gentle and refined: "Yunyan, Song Yunge or I, who is ugly?"

"It must be you." Yang Yunyan glanced at Song Yunge with a smile: "I can't say that my teammate is ugly, can I? Will there still be a quiet life?"

Song Yunge smiled even wider.

The smile on Mei Rui's face froze, and then he broke into a smile again: "Yunyan, don't be afraid of him, he just relies on Tianyue Mountain. With your real skills, it's not a piece of cake for you to deal with him!"

Yang Yunyan and Song Yunge are on the same team, Yang Yunyan is obviously superior in martial arts, but he listens to Song Yunge everywhere, isn't he afraid that Song Yunge is a disciple of Tianyue Mountain?
What he dislikes the most is bullying others. What happened to the disciples of Tianyue Mountain, why are they so confident?If your martial arts are low, you should lower your eyebrows and be pleasing to your eyes, don't put on airs and pretend to be tall!
"I don't dare, how about you clean him up for me?" Yang Yunyan looked at Mei Rui with a smile.

Mei Rui smiled and said, "No problem!"

He picked his index finger: "Song Yunge, do you dare to have a competition?"

Song Yunge glanced at him disdainfully: "Boring!"

"Haha, don't you dare?" Mei Rui said proudly, "Are you afraid of showing your ugliness in front of everyone?"

Song Yunge touched the corner of his right eyebrow, the corner of his eyebrow was like a thin sword, and he wanted to insert it into his hair.

With a thought in his heart, he was thinking about looking for money, isn't there money in front of him.

Mei Rui is a very rich man. The Mei family has several silver mines, sheltered in the boundless sea, so it can be said that they are the richest.

In Mei Rui's eyes, a hundred and eighty taels of silver was no different from a hundred and eighty taels of silver.

"If you don't dare, you don't dare, don't just make excuses, what kind of man is a shy one!" Mei Rui mocked.

Song Yunge put down his hands and raised his eyebrows: "Mei Rui, so if I don't compete with you, I'm not a man?"

"As timid as a mouse, it's my mother... Is it the demeanor of your Tianyue Mountain disciples? Haha!" Seeing Yang Yunyan narrowing his eyes, Mei Rui suddenly realized and changed his words in time.

Secretly give yourself a thumbs up, witty!
He forcibly held back the words "girls".

Song Yunge's face darkened: "10 taels of silver! Whoever wins will get 10 taels of silver. Do you dare to bet?"

Thoughts turned quickly, this Mei Rui is not a fool, and it is not so easy to get his money, you need to use some tricks.

Mei Rui said disdainfully: "One hundred thousand? Haha, one hundred thousand, you have the nerve to open your mouth!"

This Song Yunge is really ridiculous, with a stern look and a soft heart, he even used this to scare himself!
Can this little money scare yourself?Ridiculous!

Song Yunge's eyes flickered, hesitating, and finally said in a deep voice: "I've changed my mind, 30 taels of silver!"

"Haha..." Mei Rui laughed wantonly.

Everyone around shook their heads.

Yang Yunyan looked deeply at Song Yunge with her wonderful eyes, secretly curious, what the hell is Song Yunge doing?

He has always had a calm and calm demeanor in his grasp, the nervousness and panic acting too fake, isn't it?

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(End of this chapter)