Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 168

Yu Shengmo took an umbrella and led a young apprentice. In a few days, he walked through half of Nanjue.

He didn't deliberately hide his whereabouts along the way, and it can even be said that he was a little ostentatious. Ye Dingzhi finally suggested whether to put a flag on his body, which said "Rainborn Demon is here", of course Rainborn Demon ignored him.

Killing a person in ten steps will never stop a thousand miles away.This is the legend left by the poets of the past.

Hidden sword does not reveal body, travels thousands of miles to fight.This is what the rain-born demon is going to do today.

So the masters of the whole Nanjue were mobilized, and some went straight to Dongyue Lake where Yan Lingxia was, hoping to be lucky enough to see the peerless battle.And more people choose to block the way, using the rain-born demon as a stepping stone, and get the chance to win the first place in the South Art.

Because everyone knows that Yan Lingxia seldom fights with others, and she goes directly to her, only to be rejected.

Along the way, three masters who had been on the Baixiaotang martial arts list came, and at least ten others, big and small, who could be regarded as masters in Nanjue, came. My own Xuanfeng sword, but I just picked it up, using water as the sword, wood as the sword, and leaves as the sword, and only one sword, one sword is the victory.

However, only win, but not kill.

Yushengmo, known as the "devil head and sword fairy" by the world, this time showed extraordinary restraint and mercy, which aroused a lot of discussion in Nanjue.Could it be that after several years of disappearing, the current Yu Shengmo has changed his nature?

Of course, there were still many people who were not worthy of Yushengmo's attack, but they were all dealt with by Ye Dingzhi by his side, and the reputation of Yushengmo's heir began to spread slowly.

"Master, if we go on like this and reach Dongyue Lake, will we die of exhaustion?" Ye Dingzhi complained helplessly as he followed Yu Shengmo.

"Before killing people, you need to sharpen your sword." Yu Shengmo replied like this.

The two walked through a forest and saw a wild lake.

There was an elder by the lake who was fishing.

Ye Dingzhi patted his forehead and sighed helplessly: "Again..."

Yu Shengmo frowned slightly: "This old man..."

It was the first time Ye Dingzhi saw such an expression on Yu Shengmo's face on this journey, and he couldn't help but look at the old man curiously. The old man raised his head and looked at Ye Dingzhi as well.

Sword-like sharpness suddenly appeared.

Ripples appeared on the calm lake in an instant.

Yu Shengmo took a step towards the side, and said slowly: "Old man Chen."

Ye Dingzhi heaved a sigh of relief after the momentary stagnation of breathing, cold sweat dripping down his back, he murmured in a low voice: "It's Old Man Tianxuan."

Chen Tianxuan, the master of Nanjue martial arts, has been famous for sixty years. Although he has never reached the pinnacle of martial arts, he is the only one left of the generation who ruled the rivers and lakes with him back then.

"Rain Maniac." Elder Tianxuan stroked his long white beard and said loudly.

Yu Shengmo raised the umbrella and patted Ye Dingzhi's shoulder, motioning him to back off: "Go and hide in the woods for a while, I'll meet this old man."

"Is this old man very powerful?" Ye Dingzhi couldn't help but said as he retreated.

Yu Shengmo put it simply: "Killing you is just raising your hand."

Ye Dingzhi shrugged: "That's not as good as Master, Master doesn't even need to lift his hand."

After Ye Dingzhi walked into the woods, Yushengmo jumped and landed beside Old Man Tianxuan. Old Man Tianxuan turned his head with a smile and continued to fish leisurely there: "Yu Madman, we are also here for a whole day. Haven't seen each other in seven years."

"You are a master of martial arts, and I am a demon swordsman. Meeting each other is nothing more than fighting, and it doesn't matter if we don't see each other." Yu Shengmo said calmly, looking at the lake.

"Listen to the old man's persuasion, turn around." The old man Tianxuan sighed.

"What are you? Why should I listen to your advice?" Yu Shengmo sneered, which was worthy of the word "wilder" in the old man Tianxuan's mouth.

South tactics and north separation, black and white, who dare not give old man Tianxuan face?

Mr. Li will definitely not give it, old man Tianxuan is nothing.

I don’t even give it to Rain Raw Demon, I dare to fight Mr. Li, do you, old man Tianxuan, have the right to show off in front of me?
Old Man Tianxuan was not annoyed either: "You have only won but not killed all this way. You only borrowed your sword casually and never drew it. Are you cultivating your sword? Sufficient sword energy, sufficient killing intent, and another sword. It’s just astounding.”

Yu Shengmo turned the long umbrella in his hand: "Do you think you are very smart? Others can't see through it, but you can see through it?"

The old man Tianxuan's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to ask: "If I fight with you, can you guarantee that you will not draw the Xuanfeng Sword? If you do, your anger will be vented."

Yu Shengmo smiled noncommittally: "It's not for nothing that the old man has lived for so many years."

"Beili has had Mr. Li in recent years, and he has always overwhelmed our Nanjue. Nanjue's martial arts skills are inferior to Beili's. This time, no matter who wins, you and Yan Lingxia are bound to lose. The whole Nanjue is a big damage. So I would like to advise you again, turn around." Old Man Tianxuan said sincerely.

But Yu Shengmo let out a harsh "Pooh": "What is Nanjue again!"

The fishing rod in Old Man Tianxuan's hands shook slightly, and the lake surface rippled slightly: "Are you going to go your own way?"

Yu Shengmo forcefully inserted the umbrella in his hand on the ground, and the whole lake instantly became calm: "Old man, if you do something, I may really want to draw my sword, but if I do, I will definitely kill you! Can you force me to draw my sword?" , then can you go back alive!"

Elder Tianxuan frowned: "You want to kill me?"

"You restrict me with the national road, but for the national road, are you willing to die?" Yu Shengmo said with a sneer, "Don't think that you are qualified to stand on a high ground and reason. If you are willing to Those who sacrificed themselves on the national road, then you would not be alive today!"

The old man Tianxuan said coldly: "Why do you do this? Is it because of that young man in the woods?"

Yu Shengmo picked up the umbrella stuck on the ground and turned around: "It's still the same sentence, what are you, come to ask me a question?"

The old man Tianxuan stopped talking and let Yu Shengmo go away. He gently raised the fishing rod and sighed.

Today is destined to catch no fish.

Because all the fish in the lake floated up with their bellies facing the sky, the blow from Yu Shengmo just now made all the fish in the lake faint to death.

"It's still that madman." Elder Tianxuan sighed faintly.

Yu Shengmo continued to walk forward, and then shouted: "Follow me."

Ye Dingzhi came out from the woods, glanced at old man Tianxuan, and old man Tianxuan also turned to look at him.

The two looked at each other again, but this time Ye Dingzhi couldn't feel the sharp edge of the sword at all.

Like a sword, suddenly blunt.

"After today, old man Tianxuan will really be an old man." Yu Shengmo said lightly, shaking the long umbrella in his hand.

(End of this chapter)