Swordsman of the World

Chapter 42 Choice
"Click, click, click." In Situ Lang's room, he was in messy clothes, pressing a female-shaped skill puppet, making ugly twitching movements.

His face turned pale, and he looked very excited, he didn't even look at Yang Xue next to him, and Yang Le who walked back without authorization.

Yang Xue occupied his tea seat, gently retracted the flute in her hand, and drank tea gracefully.

At this time, Yang Le walked in, sneering disdainfully: "No matter how many times I watch him, this bastard messing around with a puppet organization still feels ugly."

He also sat down on his buttocks, and said: "Thanks to the treasure your mother left for you, we can live safely in Situ's house. Hehe, if he knows that he mistakenly thinks that he takes possession of you every time, it is actually with a wooden Happy, I don’t know how to feel, and every time I clean the puppet mechanism, it’s also uncomfortable.”

Yang Le paused, and asked again: "But why is it not affected every time I listen to the music?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, I have my own way to control him." Yang Xue coldly refused, and asked again: "Have you broken through the late swordsman stage?"

"Not yet." Yang Le said embarrassingly.

Yang Xue was dissatisfied: "Trash! Yang Dong has broken through to the late stage swordsman! He also killed the eaters of the Situ family's early stage swordsman, don't you just find some weak monsters in the demon forest to vent? "

Yang Le turned blue for a while, gritted his teeth, and changed the subject expressionlessly: "Then you charm him and ask why you want to kill Yang Dong? Do you want to promise him?"

"The Situ family wants to unite with Prince Xia to plot against the Lie family. It's none of our business. It's better not to participate." Yang Xue said flatly: "Killing Yang Dong is just to vent his anger. He seems to have a lot of treasures."

Yang Le said again: "That just doesn't matter, don't you also want everything on Lie Ningqiu? Especially what Yang Dong gave her. As long as Lie's family is in chaos, we can catch Lie Ningqiu and take her away The only thing that matters is whether we want to kill Yang Dong or not."

Yang Xue was silent for a while, and then said after a long time: "I'll take care of it myself, just wait for my order. Now, feed Situ Lang the medicine."

The conversation is divided into two parts. On the other side, Yang Dong has to do his filial piety because of the death of a teacher's wife. Today he also wears sackcloth and filial piety together with Lieqiu, and is still welcoming guests in Liefu.

But Lenin didn't look particularly sad. Some dignitaries had already introduced their daughters to Mr. Lie. Yang Dong couldn't help but sigh, is there true love in the world?
However, those are Master's private life after all, of course Yang Dong will not talk too much.

Before leaving, Mr. Lie also gave Yang Dong three Shouxiang Pills, that is to say, he gave Yang Dong a 60-year lifespan.

Yang Dong even forgot how he took the precious elixir, as if he was living in a dream.

Counting the Rejuvenation Pill in his hand, strictly speaking, Yang Dong can live 70 years longer than ordinary people!That is to say, live a lifetime.

This is the powerhouse among sword cultivators. How can ordinary people compare to their carefree life?
Yang Dong is both emotional and envious, but he knows that he will definitely go on this road.

Looking up at the intoxicating moonlight, I won't be going back to Jianmen tonight, and I'm planning to go to the mansion, hoping that Lin Shiyin will be there, so that I can chat for a few words.

But walking in an alley, a child who had been beaten up came crying and handed Yang Dong a note.When he opened it, it turned out that someone had asked him to go to the dense forest in the western suburbs.

Judging from the handwriting, Yang Dong had already guessed that it was Yang Xue. After all, her childhood sweetheart, her graceful handwriting is still easy to recognize.

What is Yang Xue looking for in the middle of the night?Yang Dong hesitated for a while, but decided to go to the bamboo forest in the western suburbs.

In the middle of the night, almost no one walked in this place, and birds, beasts and insects were singing everywhere, and it looked particularly gloomy.

A burly man suddenly walked out on the side of the road ahead, it was Yang Le, he was much more mature than before, and the old arrogance returned to his face.

Qiang, the icy sword energy emanated from the edge, Yang Le's face was calm, and he said: "Get out of the sheath."

"The reason why you invited me here is to kill me?" Yang Dong looked around and said, "Why don't you see Yang Xue?"

"She has something to talk to you about, but before meeting her, I want to prove that I am stronger than you. I have been to the south to fight against the frenzy of monsters and beasts, and I have experienced life and death several times. I am no longer what I used to be."

Yang Dong sacrificed the Xuanxu epee, he was very surprised, he also went to the south to fight against the invasion of monsters?Why didn't I meet Yang Le?You are not bragging, are you?
Yang Le's sword energy is more powerful than before. As he walked over, he swung his sword, and icy breaths came. Scattered without hurting him at all.

When the two were getting closer and the two low-grade artifacts collided, Yang Le's face was very unhappy, and he said, "Don't you use your most cherished broken sword to deal with me?"

"Yes." Yang Dong gritted his teeth, bearing the icy air from Yang Le.

Slowly, his hand holding the sword was covered with frost.

Suddenly, Yang Le made a sword move, changed from a slash to a stab, and within a breath, suddenly made dozens of stabs, each sword was released at a very fast speed, so fast that Yang Dong could only see a glimpse.

But he was caught by Yang Dong in the end, and the Xuanxu epee insisted on resisting it at an extremely critical moment.

In the bamboo forest in the dark night, only sparks of sword strikes erupted.

Yang Le hit it, suddenly threw out a bone chain with his left hand, it turned out to be a magic weapon, meandering and circling, biting Yang Dong's left arm unexpectedly.

Yang Dong raised his eyebrows, and pulled out the Star Sword with his left hand as hard as possible. With a click, the chain of bones, a white bone skeleton at the head of the lock bit the blade of the Star Sword.

"Drink!" Yang Le yelled, the power of the sword soul suddenly activated, using all his strength, trying to pull back and take away the star sword.

But Yang Dong swung the Star Sword with his left hand, bursting out the sword body array, and combined with the ground-level sword skill Void Slash, he swept forward with his left foot, and with a sound of brushing, he directly cut his skeleton chain into two neatly.

Pfft, the sword energy of the stars surged, and the rest of the momentum went straight to Yang Le. Yang Le's expression was startled. He felt that Yang Dong had already used the power of the sword soul to fight against him.

But what is his sword soul?There are no special signs?
The sword soul of heavy martial arts can make the sword heavy, the soul of sword sword of flame can burst into flames, and the soul of flowing water can control the water spirit, but Yang Dong's soul of sword has no characteristics at all.

Yang Le had no choice but to jump back immediately, displaying the mysterious sword skill he had acquired recently, raised his hand and threw the sword, the magic sword flew by itself, and every time a sword circle was drawn, it formed a frost barrier by itself, and the sword energy Blended with ice and frost, it is extremely hard.

But Yang Dong is not ambiguous, even if he is not a heavy martial arts sword soul, he can still exert [-]% of the power of the earth-level sword skills when using the ground-level void slash. How can he block the mere black-level defensive sword skills?
Boom, this slash was like splitting Huashan Mountain with force, directly smashing the layer of frost in front of Yang Le, and the ice shards flew all over the ground, knocking his whole body into the bamboo forest and spitting blood.

Losing again, Yang Le looked at Yang Dong dumbly, he couldn't accept it for a while, he thought he had improved a lot, why did he still lose?
Yang Dong put away his sword, regardless of Yang Le who was devastated, his defeated generals were not interested, so he went on to find Yang Xue for an appointment.

There is a river in the bamboo forest in the western suburbs, and there is a pavilion beside the river. Before Yang Dong could walk there, he heard the sound of a flute.

Yang Dong paused. The very familiar piece was "Dragonfly Flowing Water", which was often heard in Yangjiabao. It was created by a master of Chinese folk art in his childhood. Often blow to yourself.

He hesitated for a moment, and took out his wooden long Xiao from his bosom, a song "Breeze", which was simple and cheerful, but vaguely contained the depression before the thunderstorm.

In the dark night, under the moonlight, one person’s flute sound and the other’s Xiao sound, intertwined with each other, Yang Dong has another feeling, returning to his childhood in a trance, and Yang Xue’s childhood sweetheart, living a happy and carefree life, childhood is always a time that people miss .

Slowly, after the song ended, Yang Dong finally came to the pavilion.

He looked at Yang Xue, dressed in Shengxue's white clothes, her jade-like complexion was even more beautiful, she sat quietly in the pavilion, like a fairy in the secluded forest, she could not be seen as someone who had done all kinds of vicious things.

Sure enough, the more beautiful women are, the more deceptive they are.

"What do you want from me?" Yang Dong quickly put Mu Xiao away.

Yang Xue showed a slight smile: "When will we be able to find your relationship when we have nothing to do?"

Yang Dong walked into the gazebo, and said dumbly: "From the night you were sentenced to be born without a sword soul half a year ago, you held Yang Le's hand in front of me, that moment."

Yang Xue's heart tightened, as if she had been pierced by a knife.

"You never complained to me about my empathy, why are you questioning me like this now?"

Yang Dong looked at Yang Xue, he didn't know why, and said, "I'm also a human being, an ordinary person, I don't just explode when I'm emotional."

Qiang, Yang Xue suddenly pulled out her sword, a low-grade magic weapon, and said, "Enough is enough, today I am here to kill you under the order of Situ Lang."

Yang Dong narrowed his eyes, didn't Situ Lang go on a trip?Still have time to give an order?It seems that the news about the trip is fake.

"Then you do it." He looked at Yang Xue indifferently.

Seeing that Yang Dong didn't even move, Yang Xue frowned and said, "Why don't you draw your sword?"

Yang Dong grinned, and raised his hand lightly, seemingly unconsciously, but the invisible short sword he had been holding in his hand had already flown out.

The special nature of the Void Sword Soul makes the Star Sword Qi silent.

Ding, Yang Xue didn't know why, the magic sword was hit by a hard object, and the palm of her hand hurt, and the magic sword flew away. How can she, a person who has just awakened the sword soul, resist a swordsman's mid-term blow?
"Ah?" Yang Xue snorted proudly, gritted her teeth, and stared at the dharma sword that fell to the ground.

"You have also completed the task, and I am leaving too." Yang Dong picked up Yang Xue's magic sword, and at the same time picked up his own invisible short sword silently. He returned Yang Xue's sword, and at the same time he was very good Hiding his invisible dagger.

Yang Dong's face was as sinking as water, and he said sullenly: "Go back and tell Situ Lang to clean your neck, I'm not afraid of him. This is my last chance for you and Yang Le, if you dare to be my enemy next time, I won't do it again Mercy and soft hands."

Putting down the cruel words, Yang Dongyang walked away, and the melodious flute music sounded again behind him, accompanied by his disappearing figure.

Not long after, Yang Le suppressed his injuries, clutched his chest and appeared suddenly, asking, "Why did you let him go? Didn't you say you wanted to tell him the truth?"

Yang Xue turned her head and said coldly: "I repeat, I don't need you to teach me how to do things, and he is not the one I want to wait for."

As soon as the words fell, a man came out from the bamboo forest. Hidden in the darkness, his face could not be seen clearly, but he asked: "So, is it me you are waiting for?"

Author Bacteria: Thank you for collecting and recommending tickets~!

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