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Chapter 333 Entering the Ancient City

When the people around saw this scene, they all gasped.
That person's cultivation has already reached the half-step into the realm of gods, and he can definitely be called a master in the Jianghu, but he turned into a living bone in front of everyone, and he didn't even have the ability to resist. It adds a bit of spookiness and horror to this ancient city.

And the moment he came out, someone could clearly see this person's face.

Star Reaching Swordsman, Luo Xiao.

One of the Eight Great Sword Guardians of Excalibur Villa.

The swordsmanship practiced is the star-catching swordsmanship created according to the way of the stars in the sky.

This set of swordsmanship is second only to the strongest swordsmanship among the nine swordsmanship of the Shenjian Villa, and its mystery is still higher than the Bingfeng Sword practiced by Zhao Yuan.

Luo Xiao is also well-known in the Jianghu world. Wherever the sharpness of the long sword goes, few people can compete with him.

Ten years ago.

Luo Xiao, who was only young and weak, entered the rivers and lakes for the first time, and even picked the Eighteen Water Villages of Taihu Lake. He didn't even go through ten moves, and the body was separated and there was no whole body.

This battle also made Luo Xiao famous all over the world, and everyone knew it.

But who would have thought that Luo Xiao would die in this strange ancient city, and even the flesh and blood on his body had turned into bones, leaving no body behind. Several disciples from the Divine Sword Villa who came with him saw this scene , without too many words, but immediately stepped forward to put away Luo Xiao's bones, and then left Qingyang Town as quickly as possible.

But even though everyone witnessed Luo Xiao's death with their own eyes, no one left, and some people continued to enter the ancient city.

Nie Feng secretly sighed in his heart, as the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food.

It was the same when I was in the Nether Valley, and it is the same now. Everyone thinks that they are lucky and can come out of it safely, but no one considers whether they have the strength.

In other words, they were concerned about this, but they were completely suppressed by the desire in their hearts.

When Nie Feng came to Qingyang Town, within a short time of a cup of tea, more than a dozen people entered the ancient city one after another, and more than a dozen people flew out of the ancient city, and finally turned into white bones.

"Ugh……"

Nie Feng sighed lightly.

Turn around and walk to the teahouse next to you.

But when he walked in, he found that this small tea room was already full of people.

"Get out!"

A strong man with a mace in his hand gave Nie Feng a disdainful look, "There is no place for you here, if you don't want to die, get out!"

talking.

He also purposely swung the mace in his hand, whipping up strong winds to attack Nie Feng.

And the people around were also happy to watch the excitement. The people who came to Qingyang Town this time were all for the treasures in the ancient city, and they could be said to be rivals with each other. Although they haven't broken their faces yet, no one will come forward. Help others.

After all, if one less person goes in, there may be one less competitor at a critical time.

Nie Feng frowned slightly. He didn't expect that he would be targeted as soon as he came in.

Moreover, the opponent's attack was also extremely ruthless. Considering the cultivation of this strong man in the Condensation Realm, if this move hits someone, his bones and tendons will be broken, he will be seriously injured, and his viscera will be ruptured, and he will die tragically on the spot.

I have never met this strong man in life, and I have no grievances in the past, and I have no hatred in the present. When I first met him, he would kill me next time. It certainly wasn't the first time he had done something like murder.

In fact, Nie Feng guessed right.

Although this brawny man is not well-known in the Jianghu, he can do a lot of evil things, but he also knows that what he does is not flattering, and he can't tell when he will easily provoke a master to confess his life, so He was only active in the vast desert on weekdays, making a living by robbing merchants and travelers, and he was quite well-known in the desert bandit business. The reason why he came to the Central Plains this time was because he offended someone in the desert.

That person's martial arts is higher than him, and the power behind him is also stronger than him. In order to avoid the pursuit of his opponent, he sneaked into the Central Plains secretly, but he ran into what happened in the ancient city.

Coincidentally, when he was robbing, he accidentally got an ancient book, and he read it once or twice when he was free. There is a record about this ancient city in it. It is said that he entered this ancient city in ancient times and was alive. The people who came out, in the end, either overwhelmed an era, or became the pioneers of a holy land.

He originally thought it was just a legend and didn't take it to heart at all, but he didn't expect that he actually encountered this ancient city when he came to the Central Plains this time, which was very similar to what was recorded in the book.

So he also came up with the idea of ​​the ancient city, but because of his own strength, he never dared to enter the ancient city rashly, but he was unwilling to see others enter the ancient city, and this anger was suppressed in his heart.

And the others are either forming cliques or coming from famous families, and he can't afford to offend some casual cultivators, so naturally he has to squeeze a "soft persimmon" when he sees a "soft persimmon".

Seeing the strong wind rushing toward him, Nie Feng didn't move, only heard a crisp dragon chant, the runner sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and the strong wind brought by the strong man's true energy instantly It was torn apart by the sharp edge.

Nie Feng turned his wrist slightly to hold the revolving sword, and everyone in the room saw a flash of lightning, and the strong man was dead on the spot in an instant.

"you……"

The strong man clutched his throat, his eyes were full of disbelief, because the speed was too fast, the blood from the wound was sealed by the healed flesh before it could spurt out.

"Who else!"

Nie Feng's voice contained thousands of murderous auras, and he glanced around coldly.

His move was completely deliberate. Back then, old man Zhuanlun was notoriously unruly, drawing his sword and killing people if he disagreed with him. As his apprentice, he must have the demeanor of a master, and this strong man took the initiative to provoke Naturally, Nie Feng would not let go of this opportunity to establish his prestige, so as not to cause a lot of trouble in the future.

At the last moment, the strong man was still talking and laughing happily with others.

The next moment, he died tragically on the spot.

The quickness and ruthlessness of Nie Feng's attack shocked everyone.

There was a dead silence in the teahouse.

They didn't expect that this young man, who looked like a humble man, would be so sharp in his shots, and that the masters of the Condensation Realm would be so vulnerable to his sword. With the revolving sword in his hand, his expression suddenly changed.

A middle-aged man stood up, cupped his hands to Nie Feng and said, "Little brother, I dare to ask you the long sword in your hand, but it is the close-fitting sword of the senior who practiced evil spirits in the past!"

This statement came out.

There were endless exclamations.

The old man who turned the wheel practiced evil spirits.

The peerless murderer who ran amok in the martial arts back then.

To be able to retreat under the hands of the invincible myth Mu Changsheng again and again is enough to prove his cultivation.

Nie Feng glanced over coldly, and said coldly, "Who are you? How dare you call your teacher by his name?"

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Don't blame my little brother, I am Qiao Shangzhou from the Black Mountain School, and my master once had a friendship with his master."

"Oh……"

Nie Feng nodded, and softened his voice a little: "It turned out to be a disciple of the ancestor of the Black Mountain School Moshan. Back then, the teacher and the senior Moshan did have friendship."

Montenegro pie.

It is also a big faction in the martial arts.

Back then, there were several masters in the realm of destiny, and they were sworn enemies with the six doors.

Because back then, there was a master of destiny in the Black Mountain faction, even if he was killed by the people of the six doors, the strength of the Black Mountain faction was greatly reduced, and he was almost wiped out by other sects. The danger of extinction, but the power is not as good as before.

This Qiao Shangzhou's master, Moshan Patriarch, is the current head of the Black Mountain Sect. He had some friendship with Zhuanlun old man who practiced evil spirits back then. It is not very deep, but it is not unusual.

When the people around heard Nie Feng admitting his identity, they began to discuss in a low voice. After all, Old Man Zhuanlun had such a vicious reputation back then. You can tell a thing or two about his demeanor.

"There are no more vacancies here, you might as well sit with us, little brother."

Someone beside Qiao Shangzhou immediately stood up and gave up his position to Nie Feng.

Nie Feng was not polite either, walked over and nodded to Qiao Shangzhou, and said, "How is Senior Moshan?"

"Everything is fine with my teacher, but I will talk about Senior Lian from time to time, and I don't know how he is doing now?" Qiao Shangzhou asked tentatively, and poured a cup of tea for Nie Feng.

"Master, the old man is also very good now, but since Mu Changsheng passed away, he is too lazy to come out to deal with people. He just concentrates on comprehending martial arts. This time, he asked me to go down the mountain and visit the old man on his behalf. I'm an old friend, I didn't expect to meet Brother Qiao here."

"Little brother has followed Senior Lian for many years, so he must have won the true biography of the old man, right?"

Qiao Shangzhou didn't doubt his words, but felt that this was the nature of old man Zhuanlun.

The old man Zhuanlun practiced evil spirits with arrogance and arrogance, especially in martial arts, there were few people he could see in his eyes, even his own master was willing to bow down.

Back then, there were not many masters who could compete with the old man Zhuanlun in the whole world. As for those who could beat him, there were even fewer. Check and balance the runner old man.

The two fought no less than a hundred times. Although Mu Changsheng was able to defeat Lian Bixie, he was unable to kill him. Mu Changsheng had been dead for decades, and naturally there was no opponent for him in the world. It is common sense for the sword to return to the mountain.

"I was abandoned in the mountains and forests since I was a child, and I was brought up by my master to teach martial arts. But my master is a scholar of heaven and man. I have been studying hard for more than [-] years and I have not understood one-tenth of his master's knowledge. I am really ashamed."

Nie Feng shook his head feigning guilt.

"Little brother is extremely talented, and he has been passed down as a master. One day his reputation will surely resound throughout the martial arts world. Maybe in the future he will really be able to surpass Ling Shilian's seniors."

Anyone can say nice things, and Qiao Shangzhou is no exception.

Their Black Mountain Sect didn't have many masters who came here this time. Compared with the masters of other sects, their power is a little weaker, but now if they have the help of this old man of the wheel, the situation will be very different. Others are afraid of the old man's reputation, so they will give up three points.

Especially the masters of the realm of destiny, all have strange and unpredictable supernatural powers, maybe they have left some unique tricks on this apprentice, which can play a big role at critical moments.

After some talk.

Nie Feng showed his identity as a newcomer to the fullest.

Qiao Shangzhou thought he was an old Jianghu, so he won the opponent into his camp with a few words, but he didn't know that everything was in Nie Feng's calculation.

"When does Brother Lianxian plan to enter the ancient city?" Qiao Shangzhou asked in a low voice.

Practice the sky.

This is the pseudonym Nie Feng gave himself.

"Little brother came here for the first time, and I don't know the specific situation, and I want to hear Brother Qiao's opinion."

Nie Feng pretended to be confused.

"You saw it when you came here just now. The dead man is called Luo Xiao. He is a master of the Excalibur Villa. His cultivation level is not inferior to yours and mine, but his end is... even if you and I go in, it may not be possible for him to fully recover." And retreat."

Qiao Shangzhou shook his head, looking worried.

"Brother Qiao's words are wrong!" Nie Feng stared, pretending to be upset, "Master, the old man said that dangers and opportunities go hand in hand in the world, and there is no such thing as "pie in the sky", so If you want to get a chance, you have to rely on the sword in your hand, otherwise you can only look at other people's eyes, the reason why he died inside is because of his lack of strength, if it were me, I would be fine!"

Looking at Nie Feng's appearance, Qiao Shangzhou smiled wryly in his heart. This is really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, and he acts with a sharp spirit. If this sharp spirit is not polished off, he will not calm down. I think I was like this back then. Pan was blinded by the world, and killed a few famous masters when he first entered the arena, but he became blind and arrogant, and then he was defeated by Shaolin disciples, and he gradually stabilized.

If this kind of temperament enters the ancient city, I really don't know if it is good or bad?
"We're going in now!"

Nie Feng grabbed the revolving sword on the table, turned around and walked outside.

Qiao Shangzhou yelled twice from behind, but Nie Feng ignored him. In desperation, Qiao Shangzhou could only lead people to follow him.

Of course, it's not that Qiao Shangzhou is so worried about him, it's just that he is afraid of losing his help.

And there is still a worry in his heart, that is, whether the old man Zhuanlun will also come here, his only disciple wandering the rivers and lakes, is he so relieved?

If he really came here and saw that he did not enter the ancient city with Nie Feng, if something really happened, he and the Black Mountain faction would not be his punching bags.

soon.

Qiao Shangzhou and Nie Feng came under the stone steps.

The roads on both sides were paved with white bones. Nie Feng took a deep breath and looked at the majestic ancient city at the end of the long steps. It would be nonsense to say that he didn't have any worries in his heart, but now there is no other way, unless he gives up. Enter the ancient city.

(End of this chapter)