I said Dongli in adversity

Chapter 180 Point me in the direction

Where is the Liuji Overpass, please point me in the direction...

Bai Yuheng's words echoed in the inn.

Such a sentence, combined with the current environment, does not sound like a good thing at any level.

The Jianghu people in the audience all stopped talking at this time, watching how Bu Nanji and Tai Cixin responded.

Originally, Mr. Bai has already said that next time I come to talk about your affairs, if you two still rush to find trouble, then you are really doing your own harm.

It's fine now. I'm stuck there. Do you want to talk about it?

Bu Nanji frowned slightly and said, "Sir, are you planning to threaten us with force? Such a domineering behavior is probably unconvincing."

Hearing Bu Nanji say this, many people suddenly felt a little creepy.

No, we are all convinced and have no objections. If you are looking for death, don't get involved with us.

Bai Yuheng also laughed out loud when he heard what Bu Nanji said.

"It's still the same sentence."

"Bai has such strong strength just to make others listen to me calmly."

"And shutting up reasonable people when I don't want to"

"So I don't want to be reasonable now, do you understand what I mean?"

With these words, Yi Anji felt an ominous premonition from the bottom of his heart. Just as he was about to say more, he saw a sheet of white clothes rising into the sky and coming out of the skylight.

Seeing this situation, a group of Jianghu guests in the audience hurriedly ran outside the inn. Even the people who were originally in the room also walked out of the room and came to the outside of the inn without exception. There were tens of thousands of people at the stall, and their attention was all on that seat of white clothes.

"Ah."

With a chuckle, an unparalleled sword spirit rose from Bai Yuheng's body. From a commanding position, his words were clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

"Even without pointing, Bai probably knows where it is."

"Sword come."

Bai Yuheng whispered two words in his mouth.

I saw that within a radius of ten miles, the swords in the hands of everyone were flying towards Bai Yuheng uncontrollably.

At the same time, many people's swords are still restless, such as Zhu Yan of the boy who swallowed the Buddha, and Feng Ming of Tan Wuyu, but they still have the ability to leave the sword in their hands.

Ten thousand swords served as a ladder and landed at Bai Yuheng's feet. With one step taken, Bai Yuheng's momentum increased.

Five steps later, at the end of the Wanjian Stairs, Bai Yuheng raised his hand, still holding the fan he bought casually from a roadside stall outside the inn.

"Send this sword to the Liuji Overpass as a warning."

"I would also like to send this to you fellow Jianghu people. If you can understand a thing or two, it's not bad."

"It's hard to think of a name, so let's use the name of a move that an old friend once used. It's hard to come back."

After the words fell and the paper fan fell, a sword light emerged from Bai Yuheng's hand and disappeared in a flash. Everyone took a few steps back in a daze.

Among them, those who used swords were particularly affected.

The boy who swallowed the Buddha lifted his right hand, and a few strands of red hair on his head turned into white hair unconsciously.

This is a case of mental exhaustion.

Although the brilliance of that sword lasted only a moment, in the eyes of a peerless swordsman, a moment was eternity, and the boy who swallowed the Buddha was not yet a swordsman in the true sense. "Even if the Demon King is reborn, I'm afraid this person will be the biggest variable in our victory over the Demon Realm."

Guizhi frowned and whispered.

With a subconscious touch of his hand, he discovered that at some point, his black robe had been cut with several cuts. There were some wounds in the places corresponding to the cuts, and they were bleeding.

Until this moment, a slight pain appeared in everyone.

There was a very small wound on their bodies.

Bai Yuheng's sword didn't hit them, they were just scratched by the sword energy.

Tai Cixin and Bu Nanji were also there, and they also had some wounds on their bodies, but they could no longer care about them. The direction where Bai Yuheng raised his hand and dropped his sword was where the Liuji Overpass was. That sword, when I was really heading towards the Liuji Overpass.

"It's a pity. If Ye Xiaochai were here, he would be quite enlightened."

Su Huanzhen's attainments in swordsmanship are not shallow. Coupled with his talent, he really understood Baiyi from that sword. He believed that with Ye Xiaochai's talent and being here today, Wuge might be able to go further.

After doing all this, Bai Yuheng put down his hand and walked downward. With each step, the sword moved back again until Bai Yuheng landed.

"Go back to the inn and continue the bookstore chat."

Bai Yuheng's voice echoed faintly.

Bu Nanji and Tai Cixin, however, couldn't care less about the gossip and rushed towards the Liuji Overpass in a panic.

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Xuan Piao came to the second position, and Xi Yu took office at Louchu.The peach blossoms surge into the blue waves, and the pearls and brocades bloom.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the Qingsheng's cultivation place, with the bridge hanging in the sky, a quiet place outside the world, is the Six-pole Overpass, the Qingsheng's cultivation place rumored in the martial arts world.

I saw a figure on the bridge, with blond hair and white robes, holding a dragon ball, and an extraordinary majesty. It was Zhao Muzun, the rumored master of the Six-pole Sky Bridge.

Opposite him, another man was dressed in indigo, holding a feather fan in his hand, and his every move showed a conceited and extraordinary aura.

Everyone who practices on the Liuji Sky Bridge knows that the owner of the bridge has an enemy, the owner of the Duanji Suspension Bridge, named Yin Qiujun.

But although they are enemies, the relationship between the two seems to be quite complicated. The earliest cultivators of the Liuji Overpass also know that long before the Liuji Overpass was founded, Yin Qiujun was also a person on the bridge, and even had a relationship with the bridge owner Zhao Mu. Sit down and respect each other.

But for some unknown reason, the two later parted ways, and Yin Qiujun became the Broken Pole Suspension Bridge, completely different from the Six Pole Overpass. The two rarely interacted with each other since then.

"You mean, the guy from Ping'an Inn will take action against my Liuji Overpass?" Zhao Muzun looked at Yin Qiujun with a lingering look of worry on his brows.

It is true that he planned to seize the five artifacts, but he also knew that the Ping An Sword Immortal was difficult to deal with. Therefore, before Bu Nanji and Tai Cixin went there, he repeatedly asked them to be cautious and not to rashly cause a conflict. Is it possible that even this would not work? ?

Hearing this, Yin Qiujun opened his closed eyes and said, "Zun Zhaomu, are you in a state of misery but your mind remains in the Tao state?"

If this person wasn't Zhao Mu Zun, how could he care about this person's life and death? What a stupid style.

"Although you and I have not seen the temperament of the man at Ping'an Inn in person, we should be able to deduce it. The artifact fell into his hands. Unless he is willing, no one can force him to hand it over."

"With what attitude did you come to ask for Liuji Tianqiao?" Yin Qiujun said coldly: "Regardless of their attitude on this matter, when they entered the Ping An Inn with this purpose, they were wrong."

Before they finished speaking, Yin Qiujun and Zhao Muzun felt that a huge crisis was approaching with the Six-Pole Overpass as its target.

"Not good!"

"coming!"

(End of this chapter)