I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying?

Chapter 61 Sword Master? Sword Demon?
The next day, morning.

Library, in the lounge on the first floor.

The customers who borrowed books lowered their heads and read quietly. The pages turned slightly, and a few books were not collected in time and were thrown on the table.

"Tsk, can you have a little bit of public morality?"

Qin Yang frowned while working.

He slowly walked to the desk, picked up the two books, checked the numbers on the books, and then prepared to return them to their original places.

call--

A soft snore could be heard faintly from his shoulder.

Xiaobai curled up in a ball, his eyes closed, his eyelashes trembling with his breathing, it was obvious that he had fallen asleep.

"Fell asleep again."

Qin Yang glanced at Xiaobai and a smile appeared on his lips.

Xiaobai and I had a lot of trouble last night.

He was so angry that he used all the illusions he knew.

But the result?

It lasted until late at night.

Qin Yang's mental strength didn't seem to be drying up at all.

Instead, it was Xiaobai who was the first to run out of energy. His eyes rolled back, he stuck out his tongue, and fainted...

Hence the situation this morning.

Qin Yang checked Xiaobai's mental state.

It's nothing serious, but she will probably feel groggy all day and won't have any energy.

"My mental strength is so weak..."

"What can you use to fight me?"

Qin Yang mocked him, walked to the bookshelf with a relaxed look on his face, and put the book back.

Now his mental power is more powerful and terrifying than before, and it is easy for him to cover an entire library.

Just close your eyes for a moment.

All the movements in the museum were transmitted to Qin Yang's mind.

The rustling sound of turning pages, the whispering conversations of guests, the crawling of spiders under the table...everything in the world is in sight.

After Qin Yang put away the books, he walked while listening to the discussions nearby.

At this moment,
The discussion in the southeast area of ​​the first floor caught his attention.

"I heard that the Grassland Sword Saint and his apprentice have arrived in Jianghai City."

"They just got off the plane yesterday, but I don't know when they will come to our academy to challenge us..."

"That Huyan Jian looks really fierce. I wonder if Senior Sister Li can be his opponent..."

"....."

"I heard that the Sword Saint came all the way to Jianghai this time mainly to challenge Senior Sword God..."

There were intermittent discussions.

Qin Yang was slightly stunned, as he was not expecting this news.

Has the Grassland Sword Master arrived in Jianghai City?
So early?
I was busy beheading the soul-eating insect last night and didn't really pay attention to the news.

Think of this.

Qin Yang quickly took out his mobile phone, swiped the screen, and looked for today's news.

As soon as you enter the webpage, a row of eye-catching headlines pop up.

[Warmly welcome the Grassland Sword Master and his disciples to Jianghai...]

The whole page was filled with news related to the Sword Master. Qin Yang clicked on a link at random and immediately saw a photo of the scene.

In the photo, the background is the airplane gangway.

All leaders at all levels in Jianghai City were present, with smiles on their faces, surrounding an old herdsman with a dark face in the center, like stars surrounding the moon.

And next to this old herdsman.

There stood a young man holding a long sword, his face was defiant and full of fierceness.

Qin Yang used two fingers to enlarge the picture and focused his attention on the C position.

One old and one young.

Without a doubt, they were the Grassland Sword Master and his disciple.

“He looks quite old.”

Qin Yang looked at the old herdsman in the photo. He had been ravaged by the hardships of the plateau and had no idea of ​​his real age.

"Yuwen Xuan, Huyan Jian."

Qin Yang glanced at the other party's name and memorized it silently in his heart. This sword saint's strength has reached the peak of the Grandmaster Realm and should not be underestimated.

I am only at the mid-term level, so it would be better to be more cautious.

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

Qin Yang took a general look, then exited the webpage and was about to start working.

Unexpectedly at this time.

"Ding, an emperor-level sword demon has been detected, please flee as soon as possible!"

The system beep sounded again.

It was like a rapid soul-calling bell that instantly stopped his next move.

Ok?
Sword Demon?

"The system has another risk warning?"

Seeing this, Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, then opened his mobile phone and carefully looked at the old herdsman in the photo.

Any creature that can survive for five hundred years is a top-notch existence.

And after a hundred years, this grassland swordsman...
He actually became a sword demon who dominated the area? !
"Wait, that's not right..."

Qin Yang thought about it and suddenly realized that he couldn't be so arbitrary.

After all, the two people who appeared in front of him now were the master and the disciple!
This Sword Demon of five hundred years later is actually referring to the Sword Saint of today...
Or a disciple of the Sword Saint?

"Real or fake Monkey King?"

Thinking of this, Qin Yang couldn't help but curse the dog system in his heart.

It's possible that it's the master and the disciple, each with a 50% probability. It's really hard to say.

but.

This is not a big deal.

After going through this so many times, I have already figured out the nature of this system.

The so-called Sword Demon could definitely not be an emperor-level existence at this moment.

The person he needs to pay most attention to right now is Yuwen Xuan, who is at the peak of the Grandmaster level.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Even if it's the peak of Grandmaster.

Even if you use all your trump cards, you can still kill the Grandmaster.

If you can defeat it now, you will definitely get a generous reward!
"Okay, one old and one young, no matter which of you is the Sword Demon..."

Qin Yang lowered his head to look at the master and apprentice in the photo, his eyes flickering, and he said slowly: "I will definitely take this reward!"

Originally, he had no intention of paying any attention to this grassland swordsman.

But now that the other party has triggered the system prompt, I have no choice but to take action.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang flipped through his phone, recalling the student conversation he had just heard.

A few days later.

That is the day when the Sword Saint's disciple challenges Li Zixuan.

The matter will be of great importance at that time, and the Grassland Sword Master will definitely be present in person.

When the time comes, I will need to go there and find out more about the strength of this grassland swordsman.

Wait until the hidden danger of this Grandmaster's peak is eliminated.

Isn’t the reward belonging to the Sword Demon easy to get?

.......
.......
At the same time, inside the Sword Valley.

The cliffs on both sides are towering, engraved with criss-crossing sword marks. A strong wind is blowing, and the terrifying sword intent fills most of the Sword Valley.

Two figures came with the sound of wind, moving at the bottom of the valley under the raging sword intent.

"Teacher, how strong is this Sword God?"

Hu Yanjian followed behind the Sword Saint and asked in a low voice.

Under the pressure of these sword intentions, his face looked a little ugly, his breathing was rapid, and he looked very tired.

"Very strong, disciple."

Yu Wenxuan's face was solemn. He raised his head and closed his eyes, sensing every bit of sword intent in the Sword Valley.

"I have been wielding the sword for so many years, but I haven't felt this level of sword intent for a long time."

After a while.

He slowly opened his eyes, and for the first time, fanaticism appeared on his wooden face, mixed with a hint of madness.

"very good…….."

"This person's strength is not inferior to mine."

(End of this chapter)