Swire First Immortal

Chapter 25 One Sword Will Kill You!

Chapter 25 One Sword Kills You!

In Jianyun Tower, a restaurant.

On the shelves, fine wines are displayed, and the fragrance is overflowing.

"Junior Brother Yun, you choose." Senior Sister Zhao stood aside, looking at Yun Xiao with beautiful eyes.

"Shopkeeper, order some Nurhong." Yun Xiao said.

Snapped!
I got a slap on the forehead.

Yun Xiao was in pain, and looked up, Senior Sister Zhao was standing under a white jade lantern, biting her red lips lightly, her pretty face flushed slightly.

"Yun Xiao, no one sells that wine." The manager of the restaurant laughed.

The shopkeeper is a bearded brawny man, with his chest exposed and his face full of quackery.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, come to Thirty Pots of Monkey Bar." Senior Sister Zhao said.

"okay!"

There are quite a few customers in the restaurant, but the shopkeeper personally entertains Senior Sister Zhao, which shows that she is a regular customer here.

Senior Sister Zhao's small Qiankun bag has small flowers embroidered by herself, which is quite girly, and the space inside is not small. Thirty pots of wine have been put into the bag, but it still does not bulge.

"Xiao Ran." Just as they were about to leave, the shopkeeper suddenly stopped Senior Sister Zhao.

"What's the matter?" Senior Sister Zhao asked back.

"Ye Tiance climbed up Ten Thousand Swords Sea and dominates Qinghun. Your Aunt Yu can't beat them. I'm really sorry." The shopkeeper apologized.

"No, I understand. Just be willing." Senior Sister Zhao said.

"Don't worry about it," said the shopkeeper.

"Yes." Senior Sister Zhao nodded.

The shopkeeper looked at Yun Xiao and said with emotion: "Fortunately, there is such a heroic boy as Yun Xiao in Jiange. You should protect him. At least in six years, Jiange will not be afraid of being eaten up."

After finishing speaking, he gave Yun Xiao a thumbs up again, and said, "Young hero, you have an extraordinary bearing, and you performed outstandingly today. We, the second Jianfeng disciples, all admire you!"

"Thank you." Yun Xiao smiled slightly.

"Twenty Longquan pills and thousand-year-old demon bones are enough for you to take off!" The shopkeeper said enviously.

With his words, at least it proves that not everyone in this big green soul is willing to succumb to the power.

That is to say, the so-called 'joint resolution of the seven great sword masters' is only a resolution led by Ye Tiance and echoed by his minions.

"The Lingbao Pavilion has drawn a lottery!"

At this time, the lobby of Jianyun Building was extremely lively.

Many disciples were scrambling to move forward.

"Bet on everyone!"

Yun Xiao looked over there, and saw a fat man covered in jewels and jewels, standing on the high platform, holding his mustache and smiling all over his face.

It was Qian Kun, the chief manager of Lingbao Pavilion.

"Bet?" Yun Xiao was a little puzzled.

This is something common people are passionate about.

Ascetics, also play?

And, it's even bigger!

"How to bet?" Yun Xiao asked casually.

"Lingbao Pavilion has many ways to play, but the simplest one is to bet on the outcome. For example, in the first round of a duel, Jiange and the first sword peak, whoever you think can win, put your property into its 'treasure pool' Among them. There are two treasure pools in total, and the results will be announced at the end. The loser treasure pool will be divided according to the betting ratio of the winning treasure pool." Senior Sister Zhao said flatly.

She wasn't interested, even sullen.

That's because the betting has just started, and it can be seen that there are at least a hundred sword cultivators who have invested a lot of hard currency such as spirit crystals and elixirs into the treasure pool of the First Sword Peak.

As for the treasure pool of Jiange, no one approached it at all.

Such a huge contrast reflects the cruelty of reality.

Three years ago, the situation must have been reversed!

"No." Yun Xiao was very puzzled and asked doubtfully, "According to this rule, no one in our Jiange's treasure pool voted. What can those who vote for the first sword peak get divided?"

"Then Fatty Qian set up a lure." Senior Sister Zhao said.

"What do you mean?"

"Their Lingbao Pavilion invested some property in the treasure pool of Jiange first." Senior Sister Zhao said.

"really?"

Yun Xiao took a few steps forward to take a look, and found that there were quite a lot of spirit crystals in the treasure pool of Jiange.

"Senior Sister Zhao, we don't participate in the Aspirations, and he puts things in the treasure pool of Jiange, isn't it free?"

Senior Sister Zhao shook her head, and said, "At the final settlement, all treasure pools and Lingbao Pavilion will be drawn in a certain percentage, and they have more than a dozen gambling methods, which will not lose money when combined." Senior Sister Zhao explained.

"That's right, how can the banker lose money?" Lingbao Pavilion must have a calculation method to ensure their steady profit if they dare to play like this.

Yun Xiao thought for a while, then frowned and said, "The betting between our Jiange and No. [-] Jianfeng can also achieve a wide publicity effect. The lure of Lingbao Pavilion is not small, showing sincerity, and bettors will be more enthusiastic .”

In short, here to give some sweetness.

No matter who it is, they will throw some into the treasure pool of the First Sword Peak. Although they will not get much in the 'bait' in the end, at least they will be auspicious.

This makes the betting just started, and the treasure pool of the First Sword Peak has the most property, and there are more than [-] spirit crystals alone.

Other treasure pools are far less than this number for the time being.

The Lingbao Pavilion disciple who was in charge of registration was so busy that he was almost smoking.

This money is not easy to earn!
"The lure...!"

Yun Xiao touched his body.

It's a pity that the little black beast in his arms ate up all the valuable things collected from the third sword master.

It's still digesting!

"Junior Brother Yun, go home."

Senior Sister Zhao looked indifferent. To them, this lottery draw was tantamount to a humiliation, and they would naturally be upset if they watched too much.

however.

Often the more disturbed the moment, the more flies will come.

"Zhao Xuanran?"

There was a joke from behind.

Yun Xiao and Senior Sister Zhao turned around, only to see a group of young men and women standing in front of them who are brave, handsome and full of vigor.

Among them was the leader, with eagle nose and sword eyes, and dark eyes. He was very similar to Ye Tiance, the number one swordsman.

It is Ye Tiance's son 'Ye Tianyuan'!
At the same time, he is also his fifth disciple.

The young sword cultivators beside him are Ye Tiance's sixth, eighth, tenth, and No.11 disciples!

Xia Huai, Tao Liang, Xu Qian, Qi Yuxuan!

In Qinghun, the five of them are all famous genius sword cultivators, and all of them have sword souls above Kaiyang level.

Moreover, the five of them will be the main force of the First Sword Peak in tomorrow's championship battle.

If Yun Tianyi and Lan Xiao hadn't died, the First Sword Peak would have been even stronger.

It was Yun Xiao who killed them!
So at this moment when the enemy meets, it can be said that they are extremely jealous.

A stupefied young man who was supposed to be Ling Chi tonight, unexpectedly appeared in the bustling Jianyun Tower with a big swagger?

These five sword master disciples had sword intent in their eyes, full of murderous aura.

If Zhao Xuanran wasn't here, even if Yun Xiao was a higher-status disciple than them, they would have wanted to do it.

After seeing this group of people, Senior Sister Zhao didn't even bother to talk to them.

"stop!"

Ye Tianyuan stabbed them like an ice pick.

"Zhao Xuanran, do you still remember the 'Sword Sealing Formation' from a year ago?"

After Ye Tianyuan finished speaking, several Sword Master disciples sneered with teasing expressions.

But he never expected that as soon as he said this, a black flying sword suddenly flew in front of him!
Ding!
The black sword soul stopped on his lips, the icy cold wind blew Ye Tianyuan's hair away, and deadly murderous intent poured into his throat, making his chest and abdomen icy cold.

If it wasn't for this sword spirit to stop, he would have died just now!
At that moment, Ye Tianyuan's whole body was cold and creepy...

At the fatal moment, he didn't respond at all!
This makes him angry!
"presumptuous!"

A middle-aged black-robed swordsman stood up, pulled Ye Tianyuan and the others behind, and protected them, then looked at the woman in the black dress in front of him with a look of anger, and shouted: "Zhao Xuanran, you are in front of the public, how can you be so arrogant?" Dare to take action against my number one Jianfeng disciple? They are the main force to win the championship tomorrow! You want to violate the Qinghun Taoist rules and be executed jointly by the seven sword masters?"

It was he who ordered Ye Tianyuan and others to stimulate Zhao Xuanran and Yun Xiao just now, and through verbal humiliation, forced Yun Xiao to join the battle tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, just as Ye Tianyuan said something, he was almost killed by Zhao Xuanran!
Needless to say, this group of people were frightened into a cold sweat.

"Ye Tianzheng?" Senior Sister Zhao frowned at the black-robed swordsman.

Anyone who heard the name knew that this must be the brother of the first sword master.

"If you don't agree with each other, you'll start killing people. Take this green soul as yours!" Ye Tianzheng stood in the crowd, glaring at Zhao Xuanran angrily.

He speaks loudly, deliberately to attract attention!
Yun Xiao also saw it.

This person wants to make a big noise, attract attention, and then humiliate, stimulate, and ridicule him, forcing him to follow the old path of Zhao Xuanran's 120 pick last year!

really!

The sword cultivators who came to bet were all attracted.

In the eyes of everyone, Senior Sister Zhao stood in front of Yunxiao, really like Cai Maomao said, "the hen protects the cubs".

Very safe!
"The First Sword Peak group are shameless again."

"I really don't know how arrogant they were when they beat Senior Sister Zhao with more than 100 people last year?"

"I can't say such a shameful thing."

"How dare you mention 'Sword Sealing Formation', oh..."

The crowd was indeed attracted, but in terms of public opinion, it was not what Ye Tianzheng thought.

However, this did not affect them from continuing to put pressure on Zhao Xuanran!
"Humiliate Zhao Xuanran and stimulate Yunxiao!"

Ye Tianzheng had made an agreement with them early in the morning.

He has a cold face and is about to speak!
Unexpectedly!

Then Senior Sister Zhao looked at him coldly, and said first: "Ye Tianzheng, you just said that they are going to fight for the championship tomorrow, so they can't be killed, right?"

"Nonsense! Qinghun has Qinghun's predecessor...you!!"

Ye Tianzheng was pulling his throat, and he was halfway talking with a joking smile, when a deadly black shadow shot into his mouth before his eyes!
puff!

A black flying sword pierced through his mouth, and pierced out from the back of his head, bringing out a red and white thing!
boom!
Ye Tianxuan's eyes widened, and he hit the ground straight, without even twitching, and he was dead on the spot.

Ding!
Zhao Xuanran caught the black sword soul, glanced coldly at the corpse, and said, "Then you die for them first!"

After she finished speaking, black blood flowed out from Ye Tianzheng's mouth and the back of his head.

The audience was sluggish!

The crowd is choking!

"Uncle Three!"

Ye Tianyuan's face was pale and he let out a cry.

But he didn't move forward, but quickly took three steps back, hid in the crowd, and looked at Zhao Xuanran trembling all over.

"You have cultivated to the Divine Sea Confinement!!" He said in shock.

When everyone heard this, they looked at the woman in black dress with shocking eyes.

"Twenty-two years old, she is in the realm of the sea! She has surpassed the older generation, and even surpassed the seven senior brothers and sisters in the same period..."

Seven sons of Jiange!

She is eighth.

Yun Xiao is ninth!

Obviously, none of them expected that Zhao Xuanran's soaring rate would soar after a year of dormancy.

It can be seen how much hatred was given to her by that defeat last year!
"It's a pity that she can't participate in the battle this year, otherwise, 120 No. [-] Jianfeng disciples would not be able to defeat her!"

"Shenhai Realm, it's not as easy to break through as Longquan Realm..."

"This Ye Tianzheng used the 'Sword Sealing Formation' from a year ago to humiliate Senior Sister Zhao on the eve of his aspiration for the crown. He really deserves to die!"

"That villain's face is really ridiculous!"

The harsh discussions around made the five Sword Master disciples fearful and angry!
Still, fear outweighed anger.

Even Ye Tianzhao, who was protecting them, was killed by a single sword. When they saw the woman in the black dress again, their hearts couldn't stop trembling.

"Zhao Xuanran, if you kill the guardian elder, you should be executed according to the Taoist rules of Qinghun!" Ye Tianyuan was quite courageous, gritting his teeth to stabilize his momentum.

"Yeah, come to execute me?" Zhao Xuanran's gaze was as cold as ice.

"You!" Ye Tianyuan was furious.

Everyone knows the truth about what happened three years ago.

"If it wasn't for the great power of the first sword master, Ye Tianzheng would be the only person Senior Sister Zhao wanted to kill!"

People know it in their hearts, but they dare not say it.

"My father will know about this soon!" Ye Tianyuan trembled.

"Then let him come to me. The sword heart in my hand is about to expire, so I don't want to waste it." Zhao Xuanran sneered.

"you……!"

Ye Tianyuan wanted to curse, but the eyes of the woman in front of him made him feel the fear of death.

"A piece of trash!"

Zhao Xuanran's sneering sentence made Ye Tianyuan feel even more humiliated.

However, the group of them who wanted to humiliate her were humiliated instead at this moment, and they really lost all face.

Ye Tianyuan turned his head to look.

Many people shook their heads and looked at him with contempt in their eyes.

How could he, the son of the number one sword master, ever suffer from such anger?

But does he dare to refute?

dare not!

Ye Tianzheng's death made his throat a little cold, but he didn't dare to speak again.

"The Qinghun Road Rules, once the face is torn apart, it is a blank sheet of paper!"

Thinking of this, he could only give Yun Xiao a hard look!
"If you don't dare to come to Wending Mountain tomorrow, the people who died in Jiange in the past three years will all die in vain!"

Ye Tianyuan smiled coldly, and then left with his four juniors and juniors.

He strode away, walking quite arrogantly, but it still caused a burst of laughter.

"Shame!"

"LOL."

"I prepared a bunch of flirty words in my mouth, and I was going to humiliate Senior Sister Zhao. Before I opened my mouth, I was killed by my Senior Sister Zhao."

"I have to say, our Senior Sister Zhao is as aggressive as before!"

Those who dare to say this are basically the disciples of the Second Sword Peak and the Fourth Sword Peak.

Following Ye Tianyuan's "running away with his head in his arms", the excitement was over.

"Tonight is really exciting. The third sword master family disappeared before, and it has not been found yet. Later, the first sword peak law enforcement elder was killed by the disciple in charge..."

"Unfortunately, there is no suspense in winning the championship tomorrow! The Green Soul Cauldron must continue to benefit the First Sword Peak."

Although it was very cool just now, people can only sigh when they think of the future.

"Go home." Senior Sister Zhao turned her head and said softly to Yun Xiao.

Compared with the indifference before, she was much gentler this time, and she felt like a spring breeze.

"Senior Sister Zhao." Yun Xiao pursed her lips and looked up into her eyes.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"What is the sword sealing formation?" Yun Xiao asked.

"...It's nothing, just seal the battlefield of Wending Mountain, no matter what happens, the elders are not allowed to interfere." She gritted her teeth and said.

Yun Xiao understood.

Last year, she fought with 120 first Jianfeng disciples in the Jianfeng Formation.

Then, she was defeated.

Yun Xiao knew how many sword wounds she had.

On that day, it must be very difficult to survive and break out of the sword formation...

"They are really shameless, 120 people, fighting against a woman like you, dare to insult you with this matter." A cold light flashed in Yun Xiao's eyes.

"Don't talk about it, it's meaningless. The battle on the immortal road only depends on the outcome. If you lose or die, you deserve it." Senior Sister Zhao's eyes are deep, and her understanding is also very deep.

It's all deep!
"Ok!"

Yun Xiao bit her lips and tongue lightly.

He suddenly glanced in the direction of the 'Jiange Treasure Pool', and asked: "Senior Sister Zhao, is there any spirit crystal?"

"What do you want to buy? I'll buy it for you." Senior Sister Zhao said.

"I want to borrow some." Yun Xiao said.

"No need to borrow, I'll give you whatever you want," she said.

"Then give me one hundred thousand!" Yun Xiao excitedly said.

"...Why don't you go grab it?" She was stunned, then glared at Yun Xiao.

One hundred thousand spirit crystals!

How dare you open your mouth? ?

"Then let's borrow it, how much do you have?" Yun Xiao asked.

"You are..."

Senior Sister Zhao is helpless!
The little brother is like this, one set after another, not mature at all!
She took out the embroidered small Qiankun bag, counted it, and said: "After buying the wine, there are a total of 660 six."

After she finished speaking, she was stunned, and Yun Xiao was also stunned.

"Good number!" Yun Xiao smiled.

"It's a fucking coincidence." Senior Sister Zhao said.

"Can girls speak foul language?" Yun Xiao was stunned.

"You look down on girls?" Senior Sister Zhao couldn't hold back, stretched out her hand and pinched his face, and said seriously, "Besides, I'm a woman!"

Yun Xiao: "..."

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he took Senior Sister Zhao's small Qiankun bag into his hand.

"I borrowed it?"

After he finished speaking, he ran straight away.

"What are you doing?" Senior Sister Zhao was a little confused.

Yun Xiao actually rushed towards the treasure pool of Jiange!
"Hey???"

Senior Sister Zhao suddenly felt ominous.

"What is Yun Xiao doing?"

"I rely on!"

The crowd immediately went into an uproar!

Everyone watched in a daze as Yun Xiao came to the treasure pool of Jiange, took out spirit crystals one by one, and put them into the treasure pool.

"For the record, this is Senior Sister Zhao's belongings. She suppressed 660 spirit crystals in Jiange." Yun Xiao said in public.

"Yun Xiao!"

Senior Sister Zhao was struck by lightning immediately, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"My money for buying wine! Ah! You who received a thousand knives, I will hack you to death, you little trash!"

She was mad.

A beautiful figure rushed towards Yun Xiao immediately.

"Stop! Stop!"

A big fat man rushed out and stood in front of Senior Sister Zhao, and said righteously: "This Miss Zhao! Please abide by the rules of my Lingbao Pavilion, buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it!"

After his words fell, Yun Xiao had already poured out the spirit crystal.

He also looked into the Qiankun bag for a long time, and after confirming that everything was upside down except for the wine, he showed a sunny and upright youthful smile at Senior Sister Zhao.

"what!"

Senior Sister Zhao immediately spit fire in her eyes, and chased after Yun Xiao.

"Depend on!"

Yun Xiao hurriedly flew to the sky with his sword, and fled to the Jiange.

"Zhuzi, eat me with a sword!"

Senior Sister Zhao chased after him madly.

Thousands of people watched this farce and were immediately dumbfounded.

After three breaths!
"What are you doing in a daze, divide up Senior Sister Zhao's private money!"

"Senior Sister Zhao's spirit crystal must have her fragrance, so it can be treasured!"

"Brothers, throw money!"

For a moment, the treasure pool of the first sword peak, Lingjing piled up into a mountain.

"Everyone, thank Yun Xiao!"

"Junior Brother Yun is a good man."

"Good man, have a safe life!"

(End of this chapter)

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