The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 182 Abyss Eye Sword

"The price?" The man sneered: "It's ridiculous. Since you don't want to take it easy, don't blame me for being rude."

He waved his hands behind him and shouted, "Come on, take down these thieves!"

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind, and the Moli knife on Yang Ming's waist was already placed on the man's neck.Yang Ming smiled slightly: "If your people take one step forward, your head will be missing."

The man's pupils shrank. He didn't see clearly when Yang Ming took out the knife. The knife was still in the scabbard a second ago. In just a moment, the knife was already clamped on his neck.

"How is this possible?" the man said in surprise, and at the same time he was horrified. It was obvious that the young man in front of him was far stronger than him.

"Brother, did you see clearly when Brother Luo took out the knife?" Pearl tugged on Haiying's sleeve.Although she knew something about things in the world, she had never seen anyone who could accurately execute a knife in an instant.

It should be noted that some people draw their swords very quickly, but they cannot control the landing point.Blindly seeking speed, the knife just now was very likely to directly decapitate the leading man.

Haiying shook his head and said with a surprised look on his face: "I don't know, I have never seen a person in the world who can do this."

Xiao Se explained leisurely: "When you reach a certain level of strength, this is the basic skill."

Pearl nodded in understanding.

"Back off, I don't want to kill you." Yang Ming's eyes were sharp.He sensed that someone was coming around him again, and he didn't want to get entangled with the person in front of him.

"This..." Just when the man was hesitating, a thick voice suddenly sounded: "Back off, you are not his opponent."

"Yes." The man responded quickly, and then called to the people behind him: "Retreat."

Yang Ming slowly put away the Moli knife that was placed around his neck. The man hugged his fists and then left the room.

"Haha, since you are here, why don't you show up?" Yang Ming observed the surroundings vigilantly. If the other party grabbed the pearl while he was not paying attention and used it as a threat, it would be a very difficult matter. .

However, Yang Ming quickly dispelled his worries. There was a man in front of the door holding a long sword and wearing purple clothes, which looked a little eye-catching against the moonlight.

"You are from the palace." Yang Ming searched for the identity of the other party in his mind, but there is not much information about the person in front of him.

The man in purple glanced behind Yang Ming and then at the long sword in Yang Ming's hand. He smiled slightly: "The second most famous sword in the world, Mo Li, is in your hand. You are truly worthy of being the Lord of the City. "

"If you are here just to talk about this, then you can leave." Yang Ming was a little confused and didn't understand what the person in front of him wanted to do here.However, at least there is no murderous intent in him. Yang Ming still plans not to take action on matters that can be solved with words.

"Brother Xiao, the sword in his hand is a bit scary." Pearl whispered.

"Fight a fight. If you win, I will tell you." The sword in the man's hand trembled slightly, and the talismans engraved on the sword were swung as the sword was swung, like a Taoist priest's demon-killing ritual.

"Pretend to be a ghost." Yang Ming snorted coldly: "You can't use it here, go out and fight." After the words fell, Yang Ming's soles suddenly clicked, and his body jumped to the eaves.

The man in purple followed closely behind, the long sword in his hand whipped up a gust of sword wind, and stabbed Yang Ming with one sword.

Seeing the sword in the hand of the man in purple, Lei Wujie murmured: "I seem to have heard of his sword. Although it has not been included in the famous sword manual, it is definitely a famous sword. Someone once killed countless people with this sword, and the sword is so violent. In the midst of his anger, he had to engrave the talisman of the Qin Tianjian on his sword as a means of suppression."

Xiao Se smiled faintly and continued: "This sword is called Yuanyan, and it is the sword carried by the emperor of the Beili Kingdom. His identity is already clear."

Compared with Xiao Se's relaxation, Pearl looked worried and said: "Brother Xiao, can Brother Luo beat that man? If so"

Before she could finish speaking, a wailing sound suddenly came from the horizon, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, directly hitting people's hearts.Pearl's figure went limp, and she almost fell to the ground if Lei Wujie hadn't caught her.

"The winner will be determined soon." Mu Yumo took a light sip of wine: "The result will only be ridicule."

On the roof, the figure of the man in purple was moving rapidly. He knew that if he faced the enemy head-on, he would definitely lose.In this roundabout way, he used the resentment on the sword to disturb Yang Ming's mind, thus defeating the strong with the weak.

"Stop running, you're dazzling me," Yang Ming said.

There was a hint of curvature at the corner of the purple-clothed man's mouth. He jumped up and quickly appeared beside Yang Ming, slashing down with his sword:
"Then I'll give you a sword." Yang Ming calmly lifted the Moli knife in his right hand and firmly caught the sword of the man in purple.

When the man in purple saw this, his whole body's energy circulated rapidly, and all of it was concentrated on his hands. He pressed down violently, intending to suppress Yang Ming first.However, things turned out to be contrary to expectations. No matter how hard he tried, the sword in his hand could not be moved in or out, as if it was fixed.

The man in purple frowned: "I have long heard that you are very powerful. Let's not waste time. Let's decide the outcome with one move." After saying that, he suddenly drew out his long sword and retreated quickly. In an instant, he was retreating. Three feet away.

"Then come." Yang Ming shouted softly: "The wind is blowing!"

As his words fell, the surrounding sea breeze seemed to have found its "home" and all "attacked" towards Yang Ming. One foot in front of Yang Ming, all the sea breeze spontaneously gathered together, and a tornado was rushing rapidly in front of Yang Ming. form.

Not to be outdone, the man in purple lightly touched the sword with two fingers of his left hand, and a shadow of the Daoyuan Eye Sword instantly appeared around the sword.At the same time, the talisman on the sword kept vibrating.

"Is this Yueying's swordsmanship?" Tang Lian frowned: "Is it the same as Yue Ji's swordsmanship?"

"No." Xiao Se shook his head, "This is the Shadow Moon Sword Technique. The difference with the Moon Shadow Sword Technique is that every shadow of the sword is not a shadow."

"Then" Pearl became anxious: "Let's remind Brother Luo quickly."

"No need." Mu Yumo said lightly: "This kind of swordsmanship is useless in the face of ridicule."

"Why?" Pearl asked with a puzzled look on her face.

Lei Wujie looked at Pearl and said with a smile: "Because no matter how many shadows he creates, they will all turn into nothing in front of Brother Luo's wind breath."

The man in purple had more fighting spirit in his eyes: "Take my sword."

He swung his sword violently, and the countless phantoms of Daoyuan's eye sword rushed towards Yang Ming together with him.A sound like the howling of a ghost echoed in the narrow alley.The surrounding neighbors were also frightened by this scene.

"Wind Breath!"

When the sword comes out, the wind stops, the sword disappears, and the golden light appears.

The tornado that was originally in front of Yang Ming suddenly dissipated, forming a vacuum.The shadow of the Abyss Eye Sword instantly lost momentum as the tornado dissipated, and slowly fell to the ground.

The man in purple frowned. He sensed that danger was coming, but now he had an arrow on the string and had to act.His true energy exploded again, and his sword power increased to another level.

Yang Ming raised the knife and swung it at the position of the man in purple.A golden light flashed at the tip of the knife. In this dark night, the golden light was so dazzling.

As the golden light gradually approached, the man in purple felt a deep sense of suffocation.But he still didn't choose to back down, but took the initiative to meet him.

The two met without making any sound.After a while, the golden light dissipated, and the figure of the man in purple fell from the roof.

He put his sword on the ground, stood up with difficulty, and raised his hands to Yang Ming: "You are very strong, I lost."

On the shore, inside a cedar longboat.

Mu Chunfeng, who was sitting in the room reading a book, suddenly felt a saber intent.He hurried to the deck and looked into the city from a distance.

"It's such a powerful sword intention from the direction of the city." He frowned slightly: "Mr. Ridicule is probably in trouble."

He quickly turned around and shouted into the cabin: "Come, come with me to support Mr. Ridicule."

Two black figures quickly emerged from the cabin, kneeling on one knee in front of Mu Chunfeng: "Yes!"

"Without further delay, let's go!" Mu Chunfeng urged, and then ran quickly towards the location where the golden light flashed.

(End of this chapter)