Zongwu: People are in Fuwei, bullying all living beings with swords

Chapter 19
The sun rises.

The warm sunshine poured down on the city of Fuzhou, and many people walked out of their houses to start their day's work.

The entire city of Fuzhou is filled with an incomparably rich atmosphere of fireworks.

However, the scene on a long street is like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a forest of hell, and the people passing by there are all pale and terrified.

Qingcheng faction.

All destroyed!

Up and down, inside and out, even the head of the house, Yu Canghai, was damaged in this Fuzhou city.

It is said that the one who killed them was just an ordinary escort from Fuwei Escort...

This kind of large-scale killing, especially the extermination of a sect, is extremely rare in the entire Jianghu, and people are eager to praise it.

One pass ten.

Ten hundred.

The news spread in the rivers and lakes at a terrifying speed.

Huashan faction.

in the lobby.

A middle-aged man with an elegant face sat quietly on the main seat, while a disciple below him was reporting something.

"Master Yue, all the disciples of the Qingcheng faction brought by Yu Canghai have been wiped out. It is said that the murderer is just an ordinary escort of the eighth or ninth rank, named Ye Ling."

The disciple below spoke extremely fast, and in a short while, he expressed the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

Yue Buqun's pupils narrowed slightly, looking quite surprised.

"This Ye Ling's combat strength is extraordinary. With an eighth-rank realm, he can actually kill a sixth-rank Yu Canghai?"

"Father, I once saw this Ye Ling in Fuzhou City. His hands were full of arrogance. He was extremely fierce, and his sword skills were superb."

"If it's him, it's really possible to do this."

Yue Lingshan spoke from the side, with admiration in her words.

After all, the strong will always win the respect of others, not to mention that Yu Canghai, who Ye Ling killed, is not a good person, and the Qingcheng faction has a very bad reputation in the world.

"yes."

Yue Buqun lowered his head slightly, so others could not see his expression.

As if thinking of some possibility, the fingers in the sleeves were trembling slightly.

In the realm of the eighth and ninth ranks, killing the sixth rank is simply unimaginable.

but.

If that Ye Ling practiced that technique...

Yue Buqun's eyes flickered on and off.

He had also heard about the fact that the Lin family possessed the evil sword manual, but before they had time to plot, the Lin family ran away somewhere, and the entire Fuwei Escort was empty.

The rivers and lakes are so big, where can I find them?
However, right now, the person who is most likely to have practiced the evil sword manual is right in front of him!
If Ye Ling hadn't practiced such peerless martial arts as the Evil Resisting Sword Manual, how could it be possible to kill Yu Canghai of the sixth rank with a body of the eighth or ninth rank?

thought here.

Yue Buqun's heart was pounding.

For the first time, he was so close to the evil sword manual. Next, he only needed to find that Ye Ling...

Yue Buqun's eyes narrowed, and he made a certain decision in his heart, then he got up suddenly and left the hall.

It is not too late.

The next thing to do is to plan as soon as possible. This kind of cultivation method must be in your own hands!
……

A small wine shop.

On the small wine table, two men were drinking.

It's just that one is suave and handsome, while the other is a villain.

The two sat together, looking out of place.

"Lu Xiaofeng, I heard that a big event happened in Fuzhou City recently."

"Yu Canghai and the Qingcheng sect disciples he brought were all killed by a bodyguard named Ye Ling, and Ye Ling was only at the eighth or ninth rank."

Sikong Zhaixing drank a glass of sake, his eyes blurred, and he seemed to have drunk too much.

And Lu Xiaofeng nodded.

"This Ye Ling is quite extraordinary, he can be regarded as a genius."

"However, there are many wizards in the Jianghu, but the real masters are extremely rare. After all, a genius who has fallen is not a genius."

Lu Xiaofeng looked a little appreciative, after all, he has long since disliked the style of the Qingcheng School, and should have killed him long ago!

Now that Ye Ling has done such a heart-warming thing, it can be regarded as eliminating one evil in the world.

However, for Ye Ling himself, he didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, he hasn't grown up yet, if he is lucky enough to survive in the future, he can make some friends.

……

The first village in the world.

In the quaint room, a handsome and elegant young man in a white robe, who looks quite pleasing to the eye, is holding a feather fan and gently fanning it.

It's just that if you get close, you can feel the fragrance, the scent of powder and powder, and the details of the movements are quite feminine.

In front of him was the information sent by his subordinates.

The above is detailed, explaining all the information about Fuzhou City recently.

"Ye Ling..."

Shangguan Haitang said softly.

This Ye Ling has unlimited potential. If he has practiced the Evil Resisting Sword Manual, it is nothing to worry about.

If he has not practiced the Evil Resisting Sword Manual, then there is no doubt that as long as he does not fall, he will definitely have a place in the future arena!
Such a terrifying talent, I am afraid that only a few first-rank masters can compare with it.

Shangguan Haitang's mind flashed a few well-known figures in the Jianghu, his brows were slightly frowned, and then he sighed softly.

Put this matter behind you.

after all.

The current Ye Ling is only at the eighth or ninth rank, and can't stir up wind and rain at all, but he can be used as a potential stock, so he can take a good look at it.

……

It is different from the uproar in the rivers and lakes.

now.

A remote town, quietly located, a piece of peace.

The streets are full of small merchants and hawkers, shouting loudly to sell their goods.

The streets were bustling with people and noisy.

Flowers bloom.

Cook oil over high heat.

A strong smell of fireworks rushed over.

on the street.

A shop looks unremarkable, but you can feel a burning sensation when you get close to it, and the sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping" can be heard from time to time.

In front of the store, there is a tall pole with a flag hanging on it.

The three characters of "Lianfeng" are particularly eye-catching.

People passing by saw the Lianfeng, and there was a hint of admiration in their eyes.

This shop has been open in the small town for many years, and its craftsmanship is superb.

No matter what kind of metal object it is, as long as it is built on the Lianfeng, it will be right!
Forged weapons are all sharp blades that cut iron like mud.

Especially knives.

It's even better!
The knives forged here are knives that can kill even after a few months of use!

"Sorry~"

The neighing of the horse resounded at the entrance of the town, and the voice sounded a little tired.

The setting sun slanted westward, and the dusty path.

A figure in black was carrying a long knife behind his back, and the knife edge was full of gaps the size of rice grains, which looked dilapidated.

Ye Ling led a skinny horse and walked along the street in a busy manner.

Ordinary people stayed away one after another, looking at Ye Ling with curiosity.

"Is this a Jiang Hu person?"

"Hey, what kind of Jianghu people, at best, they are just poor people from the Jianghu, that's what those who are not strong enough."

"Keep your voice down, don't be overheard, these Jianghu people really dare to kill people!"

The onlookers talked a lot and looked at Ye Ling with different expressions.

Ye Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't care. He walked quietly on the street, looking around from time to time, as if he was looking for something.

After a while.

Ye Ling stood still in front of a shop, with scorching breath rushing towards her face, and the sound of "clinking" irons could be heard from time to time.

A flag came into view, and the three big characters of "Lianfeng" were particularly eye-catching.

"finally reached."

(End of this chapter)