The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 138 Legendary Xiao's Sword!
After the Hengling domain master finished speaking, he got up slowly, only then did everyone realize that there was an old man in gray clothes standing behind him.

When the old man came in, he had been hiding in a dark corner. If the master of Hengling hadn't taken two steps forward, no one would have noticed.

Of course Ye Feng was present, except for Ye Feng. In fact, he had already noticed this old man. He had a normal aura and looked like an ordinary person on the surface, but if he could appear on this occasion, how could he be an ordinary person?

The old man held a sword in his hand, and he just leaned casually on the edge of the corner, his appearance was also very ordinary, and his attitude was very casual.

But Ye Feng knew that this was a master, and an extremely powerful swordsman!

If he guessed correctly, this grey-clothed swordsman was most likely from the Hengshan Sword Sect in the southern region, and was at least an elder of the sect.

Lan Youzhong was about to step out of the threshold, but when he heard the cold shout, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and said coldly: "Master Hengling, what are you? You are not qualified to shout at this commander. !"

I have to say, this blue is kind, indeed very kind!

The domain master of Hengling laughed loudly, gritted his teeth and said: "You are really kind, a small commander, dare to yell at the domain master, and don't pay attention to the domain master at all, just because of this , you are a death penalty!"

As soon as the capital crime was said, the gray-clothed old man holding a sword behind him slowly stepped forward.

Lan yelled angrily: "Why, do you still want to kill me? But depending on you, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

At this time, the gray-clothed swordsman holding the sword had already walked in front of him.

Seeing this, Ye Feng's eyes froze suddenly. He knew that if this situation continued, there was a high possibility that Lan would confess here, so he had no choice but to come forward. To save it.

At this moment, Lan Youzhong had obviously noticed the gray-clothed swordsman. He was not stupid, and naturally he could see how extraordinary the swordsman was, but since he had already let out his words, there was absolutely no reason to back down at this time.

Otherwise, he would have to change his name if he was afraid.

But at this time, Ye Feng opened his mouth and said word by word: "Master Hengling, you are so courageous, you dare to assassinate the commander of the Southern King in front of the Southern King, I think you clearly want to rebel !"

The domain master of Hengling suddenly turned his head, glared at Ye Feng and shouted: "What are you, kid? You don't have a place to speak here. If you are sensible, just get out of the way with the domain master, otherwise you will be with me later." Ready to cook!"

"Presumptuous, you dare to be rude to the King of the North, you should be punished!" Xiao Chuanqi had a clear mind, and he could naturally see his master's thoughts clearly. He stepped forward without saying a word, and confronted the conference swordsman head-on.

The gray-clothed swordsman suddenly turned his head, looked at Xiao Chuanqi, and finally fixed his eyes on Ye Feng, and then said in a very hoarse old voice: "A question, the outer disciple of the old man does not return, but Die at your hands?"

Ye Feng looked at him directly, and said word by word: "Yang Bugui intends to assassinate this king, and he has already been killed by this king. So, you are also from the Southern Hengshan Sword Sect?"

"good very good!"

The gray-clothed swordsman said two good words one after another, and then said: "Old man, no matter whether you are the real king of the northern border or not, if you dare to kill a disciple of my Hengshan Sword Sect on the ground in the southern border, that is a death penalty!"

"presumptuous!"

A short sword appeared in Xiao Chuanqi's hand at some point, and with a squeak, the soft sword came out of its sheath, bringing out a dazzling white light: "So what about the Hengshan Sword Sect, is there any king in the world who dares to commit crimes and kill everyone?" amnesty!"

The grey-clothed swordsman's expression remained unchanged. At this moment, he slowly turned his head, looked at the soft sword in Xiao Chuanqi's hand, and then asked lightly: "It seems that you also use a sword?"

With a flick of Xiao Chuanqi's wrist, the soft sword in his hand suddenly crackled, and bursts of sword flowers appeared in midair.

"Very good, since that's the case, let me see how much the sword in your hand weighs!"

After the gray-clothed swordsman finished speaking, there was a sudden bang in the hall, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and it was extremely fast.

"Kill!" After all, Xiao Chuanqi is a veteran general on the battlefield, with a killing intent all over his body, the moment he thrust out, the soft sword in his hand swept like a snake.

There was a sudden bang in the air, sparks shot out one after another, the two swords clashed, and then the two retreated quickly, obviously they were testing each other.

Ye Feng was sitting in the wheelchair, his face was as calm as an ancient well. In fact, the people present did not know that Xiao Chuanqi's real powerful weapon was not the soft sword. Since he only took out the soft sword now, it means He has full confidence in dealing with this Hengshan swordsman.

Between lightning and flint, the two fought again, and the swords in their hands were struck out with lightning speed, and in the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than a dozen moves.

Suddenly, with a bang, the black iron long sword fell to the ground. With a flick of Xiao Chuanqi's wrist, the soft sword in his hand stabbed obliquely, changing direction in mid-air, and the sword cut through the opponent's wrist.

The Hengshan swordsman's entire right arm drooped instantly, and he seemed useless, he was a master of sword use, his right hand was crippled, he could no longer use the sword, which meant that most of his skills were crippled.

With a flick of the soft sword in Xiao Chuanqi's hand, the sword was placed directly on the opponent's neck, and then he said word by word: "What else do you have to say now?"

The Hengshan swordsman clenched his teeth, and said coldly: "Of course I have nothing to say when I was defeated by you, but what I want to say is that if I die today, you will not survive either. What I can tell you is that my southern border The Hengshan Sword School has a cloud of master swordsmen, any one of them will kill you!"

Xiao Chuanqi smiled, and then said: "Very well, let's go."

The Hengshan swordsman also laughed, with a look of complacency on his face, he couldn't help snorting: "The old man knows, forgive me, you don't dare to kill me, if you kill me, you will be endlessly hunted down by my Hengshan disciples in this life !"

Suddenly, with a whimper, Xiao Chuanqi swung the soft sword in his hand, and directly cut off the right ear of the other party, and then said coldly: "I cut off your ear to tell you that you are not worthy of dying in this place just because of you." Under this general's sword, get out!"

"You..." The Hengshan Swordsman covered his ears, grinning his teeth in pain, and roared: "Boy, you have the guts to challenge the majesty of my Hengshan Sword Sect like this, dare to leave your name behind!"

"Why don't you dare, Xiao Chuanqi, the chief commander of the Northern Territory!" Xiao Chuanqi sneered.

"Okay, what a legendary Xiao, the old man remembers you, just wait for me!" The Hengshan swordsman turned his head and left after speaking.

"Stop!" At this moment, Ye Feng said suddenly.

The Hengshan swordsman trembled all over, suppressing the fear in his heart, turned around and said: "What advice do you have, do you want to go back on your word?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Repent? I don't even bother to do this. I trouble you to report to the head of your faction after you go back. Just say that I, King of the North, will pay homage to the mountain on the ninth day of the ninth month after March!"

"What are you talking about, you want to worship the mountain, my Hengshan Sword Sect, Wen worship or Wu worship?" Hengshan Sword Sect said with a moved expression.

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, there are two types of mountain worship. This kind of worship is naturally a friendly visit, and this Wu worship is naturally not very friendly. In fact, it is a bit similar to the meaning of kicking the hall, but it is just a better word. .

"What do you think?" Ye Feng looked at him and sneered.

"Good, good, good!" The gray-clothed swordsman couldn't help snorting coldly in his heart, to dare to worship Hengshan Mountain, wouldn't it be tantamount to courting death!

"Your Excellency, I will definitely bring it to you. On the ninth day of September, we, the Hengshan Sword Sect, are waiting for your presence!" The swordsman snorted coldly, and then left quickly.

(End of this chapter)