The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 142 Sword Immortal Su Yuluo
"Brother Ming, are everything you just said true?" Lei Wujie and Tang Lian had already woken up, but Yang Ming had been talking just now and they did not interrupt.The two of them looked at Yang Ming expectantly, obviously having great interest in this kind of thing.

Yang Ming nodded, "I'm not going to lie to you, if I really have a chance in the future, I will definitely go to the ocean once. If not, I will have to walk to the West. I have long wanted to experience the culture of Europa. Haha."

While talking, several people had already walked to the woman's side.

"You're awake." Yang Ming handed her a kettle filled with water.

She took the jug and took a swig.Looking at the gorgeous clothes on his body, he turned to look at Yang Ming and asked, "Did you change my clothes?"

"I changed it." Mu Yumo rushed over Yang Ming and answered.

"Thank you." She breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Yumo slowly took out the book from his arms and said, "Tell me what this book is about."

The woman looked at the book in Mu Yumo's hand with a stern look on her face. She reached out to get her sword, but when she touched it, she found that the sword was not beside her.Without weapons, although she didn't know the strength of these people, Yang Ming alone could take her down.She remained silent and slowly closed her eyes, as if waiting for the trial of Yang Ming and others.

Yang Ming patted Mu Yumo, and then said to the woman: "Don't be nervous, we won't do anything bad to you, we are just asking about something. Just tell us, and I guarantee that you will leave safely."

After speaking, Yang Ming returned her saber to her.

She took the saber and did not choose to fight back.She knew that even when she was completely victorious, Yang Ming would only be able to capture him with a lot of effort at most, and she could feel from last night's battle that the knife was not Yang Ming's usual weapon.

She compromised, "You can ask, but before that, can you tell me your true identity?"

Yang Ming thought for a moment and said, "My name is Yang Ming, the fourth city lord of Xueyue City."

The woman's face was startled, and her eyes were fixed on Yang Ming.

"Don't look at me like that. Since I have already told you my identity, you should also tell me yours." Yang Ming smiled slightly.

The woman looked away and slowly pulled out the long knife.

"Chi Luodao." Xiao Se was startled, "Are you Nan Jue Dao Immortal, Gentle Dao Su Yuluo?"

Su Yuluo nodded slowly, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that my Nanjue is far worse than that of Beili."

"You are really a swordsman." Lei Wujie looked at Su Yuluo with admiration and almost knelt down to become his disciple.

"You're not bad either." Yang Ming said with a smile: "You are 20 years old in Xiaoyao Tianjing, and you still have the title of Sword Immortal. You have a promising future."

"Okay, it's time to ask about business." Mu Yumo interrupted, and she returned the book in her hand to Su Yuluo, "Did you use the secret method above to get here?"

"Yes." Su Yuluo said calmly.

Mu Yumo nodded, "That's not surprising. You are the cause of this rain. Moreover, you have residual magic power in your body. Although it will not affect you, if you use the secret method again in a short period of time, you will He will die suddenly."

"I understand." Su Yuluo slowly retracted the Chi Luo knife and asked, "Sister, what does mana mean?" Through the remaining mana in her body, Mu Yumo knew that she knew nothing about it, so she explained Said: "Mana is your internal power, but when you use secret techniques or secret techniques, part of the internal power in your body will be converted into mana. Once you use it too much, mana will completely replace your internal power, and your sanity will be It will be eroded. This is the reason why the world despises secret arts."

Su Yuluo suddenly realized, "So that's it."

"By the way." Yang Ming took over, "Who gave this book to you? I saw it in my master's study, and the handwriting in the two books was exactly the same. By the way, the book in my master's study was The books are written by him himself."

"Your master?" Su Yuluo shook her head, "Impossible. This book was given to me by my master before he died. According to my master, it was given to my master by a mysterious master a hundred years ago. Who can live like this? Long?"

At this time, Yang Ming remembered a person, the Kunlun Sword Immortal, Mr. Li from the school. He had learned a secret technique that could make him rejuvenate.Yang Ming naturally wouldn't think that his master was worse than him, and he should have no problem living for hundreds of years.

"Normal people really can't survive. My master has never taken action in front of me, but since that time, my mind met the master on the top of a mountain. I am sure that the master has definitely reached the Fugue Mysterious Realm."

"Shenyou Xuanjing!" Everyone looked shocked.

"Don't look at me like this. Master's name has never been mentioned to me." Yang Ming continued, "So, according to the current situation, Su Yuluo, you should call me Master Uncle. Hahaha."

Mu Yumo gave Yang Ming a slap in the face and scolded with a smile: "You just said something useless." She turned to look at Su Yuluo, "I guess you won't use this secret technique for no reason. Did you encounter something? Danger?"

Su Yuluo nodded, "I met a strong man. The jet black long stick in his hand made me unable to fight back. If he hadn't been careless in the end, I would have died on his stick. Down."

"Long stick?" Yang Ming thought of something, and quickly asked: "Is that person wearing black clothes, looks fat, and will be accompanied by a cloud of black mist when he appears?"

"How do you know?" Su Yuluo was surprised.

"Ha." Yang Ming sneered, "King Taishan was beaten so hard that he ran away like a rat. If you meet him next time, I, your great uncle, will help you avenge him."

"You?" Su Yuluo asked, "Which other experts are there?"

"Senior Xie Xuan, Zhao Yuzhen and Li Hanyi, if they are Yan Zhantian, they should be able to draw with him." Yang Ming said with a smile.

Su Yuluo smiled helplessly, "Is the Raging Sword Immortal really the weakest among the Sword Immortals as rumored?"

"I don't know." Yang Ming asked again: "What's the recent situation in Nanjue? Their group went to Nanjue, and they probably didn't just go for a stroll."

Xiao Se from the side responded selectively: "It is rumored that Nanjue's imperial city has been under martial law, and many mysterious masters have appeared in Nanjue's Jianghu. Can you tell me the specific situation?"

After a conversation with Yang Ming, Su Yuluo felt that the people in front of her were not strangers to you. She immediately replied: "A few days before the gold medal list of Baixiaotang was issued, several masters came to the Imperial City. They even went as far as the emperor's palace, but in the end, for some unknown reason, they retreated. Since then, there have been reports of masters being killed. At first, I didn't take it seriously, until I met King Taishan, who His stick skills are very sophisticated. Except for the initial test, I succeeded once and was beaten the whole time."

She looked at Yang Ming with a complicated expression. She knew that Yang Ming could beat King Taishan, but she couldn't hold on for long under King Taishan. If Yang Ming had used the sword directly last night and had murderous intentions, she should have been there three times. He will be killed within one move.

Originally, when she saw Yang Ming's name on the gold list, she was a little dismissive, thinking that Bai Xiaotang looked down on him. She was even confident of defeating Yang Ming. It was only now that she realized how stupid she was.

(End of this chapter)