My wife, the eldest princess of the demon clan, I recite poems and become a sword god

Chapter 49 The Magic Word
Today, both sides of the river in Qingquan Town are not as lively as in the past.

Although everyone is still doing business, they are obviously more disciplined and don't even dare to speak too loudly.

Widow Pan, who had a wooden hairpin pinned to the back of her head and wore a simple skirt, carefully carried the tray and walked slowly to the edge of the stone table.

"Gentlemen, your old tofu is ready, please use it slowly."

When she spoke, her voice was completely devoid of the usual frivolity, but seemed extremely dignified.

Sitting at the square stone table at the moment were three dusty middle-aged men, and Ye Liyan, who was wearing a green shirt.

After thanking Widow Pan, Ye Liyan picked up the wooden spoon and smiled at the same time:

"Gentlemen, Dean Yuan and I tasted the tofu from this restaurant yesterday. It tastes good."

"Even my nephew said it's good. It must be really delicious."

The fatter one among the three was the first to use chopsticks and start eating.

After the other two had a brief taste, they also nodded slightly, and one of them whispered:
"Although this stall is small, it is clean and hygienic. It is not easy for a woman to run it."

"Indeed," the other person put down his spoon and couldn't help but sigh:

"I have been widowed for many years but have never remarried. I rely on this tofu stall to support myself.

Although she is a woman, she is admirable and should be praised by the local government. "

After hearing this, the Fuya Master who was standing next to him immediately agreed.

She was completely unaware that Widow Pan, who was a few steps away, looked a little embarrassed.

The reason why their group hurried to Qingquan Town was because someone sent a note to Xihe City this morning.

It said that the person they were looking for was in Qingquan Town.

Originally, Ye Liyan and the three elders did not believe it.

Seeing that there was a well-written poem attached to the back of the note, they immediately became dubious.

So the group set off on a speedboat and arrived here in less than an hour.

Just as the four of them were chatting at Widow Pan's stall, they took some time to relax.

An off-string arrow hit from nowhere, and went straight to Ye Liyan's face.

Although the speed of the arrow is very fast.

But in the eyes of the three people sitting at the same table with Ye Liyan, it seemed as if animation had dropped frames.

But even so, the three of them couldn't help but sit upright, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, with nervous expressions on their faces.

Many times, attitude is far more important than ability.

Ye Liyan's current status in the Confucian sect is, inappropriately speaking, that of the eldest prince.

It is a rare opportunity to perform like this, and the three of them will certainly not miss it.

As a result, three powerful waves of awe-inspiring righteousness rose into the sky in an instant, accompanied by the solemn scoldings of the elders:

"What a thief! How audacious!"

"You dare?!"

"The thief is going crazy!"

Ye Liyan:...

When he saw the arrows coming from afar, he actually wanted to stop the three of them with words and tell them not to use their true energy.

With his own cultivation, it was actually effortless to block this arrow.

However, he didn't expect that the three elders were so 'aware' and still one step ahead of him.

next moment,
Ye Liyan raised his right hand slightly, with a helpless expression, and reached out to hold the shaft of the arrow that was coming towards him.

With a buzzing sound,
Looking at the trembling hidden arrow in his hand, his eyes couldn't help but become a little deeper.

Only then did he notice that the arrow was not wrapped in metal, but in paint that looked like metal.

In other words,
This hidden arrow has no lethality. Even if he is just an ordinary person with no cultivation level, it will only scratch the skin at most.

Thinking of this, Ye Liyan casually threw the headless arrow on the ground, and cast his gaze to the other side of the river:
"Go and arrest people quickly, be sure to leave them alive."

In fact, without Ye Liyan's orders, someone had already crossed the river in a hurry.

Looking at the people who stood up to be on guard, Ye Liyan secretly thought about what the other party's arrow meant.

After a while,

Before he could figure it out, a cold sword energy suddenly appeared in the distance.

Ye Liyan quickly recovered from his contemplation, with a slightly excited expression on his face.

Although this sword energy was relatively weak, it was almost exactly the same as what he felt at the foot of Langlang Mountain that night.

An elder beside him looked north and said in a deep voice:
"Such a powerful sword energy, it doesn't look like it can be used in the Tongxuan realm.

If my prediction is correct, the direction of the sword energy should be in the north..."

At this point, the other two elders said with certainty almost at the same time:

"East!"

"South!"

Ye Liyan:...

In fact, what he wanted to say in his heart was the west side, but luckily he didn't have time to say it out yet.

After the three elders finished speaking, they were all stunned. After looking at each other, they couldn't help but think secretly.

Then,

They all looked at Ye Liyan, waiting to hear each other's opinions.

Thinking of Kong Tongsheng whom he didn't meet yesterday, Ye Liyan said calmly:
"Might as well, let's go to the west and have a look."

……

……

On the mountain road in the rustling autumn wind.

Lao Feng tried hard to suppress the urge to cough up blood, but he still couldn't help but vomit blood while walking.

Sitting under a pine tree,

He lowered his head and glanced at the huge hole in his abdomen, his expression full of despair.

If he hadn't carried the life-saving thing given by that adult, he would have become a ghost under the opponent's sword.

But even so, the opponent's sword energy had penetrated deeply into his internal organs.

He is now at the end of his strength and cannot hold on for long.

Relying on his inner obsession with that adult and the demon's extremely powerful physique, Old Feng gritted his teeth and lowered his head and walked forward.

Originally, he thought that when the young man chased him, he would blow himself up regardless of whether he succeeded or not.

However, the opponent had no intention of coming over for a last-ditch attack.

While walking staggeringly, Old Feng looked back and forth with his peripheral vision.

His vision became very blurry, and he could no longer clearly see the surrounding scenery.

At this moment, he was holding on for a breath in order to spread the word about what he encountered.

A swordsman genius who is so young and is suspected of possessing a holy weapon...

If this person really becomes the regent's son-in-law, it will be extremely detrimental to the master's plan.

He prayed silently in his heart, longing to meet anyone.

Somewhere in the dark, it seemed as if a god heard his call.

Just when Lao Feng was about to lose his hold, he suddenly saw the outline of a courtyard more than ten steps away.

next moment,
Before he could be overjoyed, he faintly saw a dozen people wearing long gowns walking out of the courtyard.

The three figures headed by him were clearly members of the Confucian sect whom he had experienced Qi before.

At this moment,

Old Feng suddenly figured out why the young man didn't choose to eradicate the problem.

It turns out that he was left here to arrange for someone to ambush him.

He laughed at himself with blood in his mouth,

At this moment, Old Feng felt that his pride as a demon had been trampled to pieces by the young man.

Using his last bit of strength, he tried to raise his head, looked at the other party arrogantly, and spoke in a low voice:
"I am Cangni Mipa."

boom!
After saying the last word, Old Feng fell straight back.

It was silent.

Seeing this scene, the three elders looked at each other doubtfully:
"What did he just say?"

"I don't understand. It sounds like it's demon language."

"I have some impression, the specific meaning should be..."

"Needless to say," Ye Liyan took a step forward and passed the three elders with a slightly cold expression:

"He was scolding us just now."

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