Swordsman of the World

Chapter 47
In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed, and every July [-]th is a very lively day in Leizhou City.

The sword cultivator's world is very big, and there are many places on the Jianwu Continent that Yang Dong doesn't know about. There are countless mountains and rivers, and countless blessings and caves. There are also many ancient forbidden places and relics.

Some powerhouses occupy cultivation resources, or set up their own courts, and enclose land as kings. In order to maintain a power, they need fresh blood, and these ships are one of the methods they use.

On this day, Yang Dong stood at the ferry pier early in the day. There were people everywhere, and he finally found a good place to watch.

The first boat that came broke through the water and was extremely huge. It was estimated to be more than ten meters high. There was a water-proof cover on the surface of the hull. When it floated up, a large wave of water surged, which was spectacular.

And some young men and women on the boat looked down. Those people should be people with tokens and came from other places.

This fairy ship is bigger than the flying dragon boat that was taken when fleeing back then, with a total of three floors and a wooden shape, but Yang Dong knows that it is definitely not ordinary wood.

Not long after, the boat docked and put down the boarding boards. The leaders of Leizhou City commanded the laborers who had been waiting at the ferry, and they carried the wooden boxes onto the boat without saying a word.

The first boat had the most people, everyone walked to the board with tokens and waited. A thin black man in green robe raised his arms and called out: "Ready to board."

Then a group of young men and women boarded the ship one after another. Someone on the deck was in charge of checking the tokens, and if they found out that it was the sword gate that he could not deliver, they asked the other party to go down.

Yang Dong watched quietly, and suddenly saw two acquaintances, Yang Xue and Yang Le.

The two of them have disappeared since the fall of Situ's house. They don't know where to hide. They just passed by Yang Dong.

Yang Le suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his middle finger, on which was Yang Xue's white jade ring, and said: "Yang Dong, I thank you very much for giving up the opportunity to continue to become stronger."

Yang Dong squinted his eyes, while Yang Xue looked blank and kept a low profile. She had a sword hanging from her waist. Isn't that the broken blade of Lie Ningqiu?
Yang Dong frowned and said, "You are the ones who snatched Lie Ningqiu's things?"

Yang Le retorted disdainfully: "The sword is naturally for the capable. She is a flower in a greenhouse, why should she have a high-grade magic weapon?"

"Hehe, what do you mean, I can grab it now? After all, there are those who are capable. No matter how I look at it, I am stronger than you." Yang Dong raised his mouth evilly, and his whole body was full of momentum. He was at the peak of a swordsman.

Yang Le was at a loss for words, gritted his teeth, and held the sword in his hand, Yang Dong's imposing manner made him a little uncomfortable.

Yang Xue reached out to stop him, raised her head to look at Yang Dong, and said softly: "At this moment, what else do you want to say? Yang Dong, after we join Jianmen, we will only become more and more powerful, and you will always be If you stay in this small place of Leizhou City, our future achievements will be beyond your reach, and you will regret not choosing me back then."

"No, I will never regret taking care of my sister." Yang Dong said firmly.

The two looked at each other and fell into silence. Suddenly Yang Dong took out a jade flute from his bosom. Isn't that Yang Xue's miyin flute?It was supposed to be broken by Situ Lang, but now he found someone to repair it, and there was no trace of damage at all.

He handed it to Yang Xue and said, "I asked Master Lei Zhong to restore it. This is your mother's relic, right?"

Yang Xue took the miyin flute with trembling hands, gritted her teeth, suddenly turned around and snorted coldly, flicked her skirt, and boarded the boat without saying a word.

Relying on the token, the two successfully boarded the boat, Song Muqing stood behind Yang Dong, and said coquettishly, "Brother, look at their troubles, why didn't you tell them that we can also go to Jianmen?"

Yang Dong smiled sheepishly: "Leave them some hope."

"Brother, you are such a nice person. If I were you, I would definitely say that you gave Sister Lin a chance, and then found two tokens. Hmph, let them know that you have big wrists! You're going to piss them off." Song Muqing was furious. Pouting his mouth drummingly.

"Hush, keep a low profile." Yang Dong chuckled and rubbed his sister's head. Song Muqing smiled and stood still, enjoying Yang Dong's touch very much.

The second ship was flying in the sky, much smaller than the first one, and this time no one stood up to look around, and saw a group of male and female sword cultivators in palace uniforms lined up at the ferry pier to buy a large number of thing.

The person who checked the token was also a young woman, she was very heroic. Many people took the token to confirm that they could hardly get on the ship, and only two of them could get on the boat.

It was still an acquaintance Yang Dong knew, Lin Shiyin, she successfully boarded the boat.

Lin Shiyin glanced back, looked at the pier, and met Yang Dong's eyes, Lin Shiyin bowed deeply to Yang Dong, Yang Dong smiled sheepishly, waved to her, and gave her a thumbs up.

Lin Shiyin tilted her head and smiled, then stood on the deck, took out a wooden Xiao, and played a tune leisurely.

The music is very slow, the pitch is not high or low, it is very comfortable to listen to, as if all things are revived in spring and warms the heart. After the end of the song, Yang Dong's mind is full of bits and pieces of the past with Lin Shiyin.

Watching her back disappear from sight.

"Oh, sister Lin is leaving too, when will our boat arrive?" Song Muqing was a little worried.

Yang Dong comforted: "Master said, he is a cripple, or an old man without much hair. His boat is made of black iron wood, so he should not arrive so soon."

When the third boat arrived, it was already noon, Yang Dong found that Lie Ningqiu was brought out by Lieqiu, and the Lie family also had a token?Could it be in exchange for the emperor?

And Lie Ningqiu happened to be on the third boat, and she was accompanied by the prince, whom Yang Dong had met on the night when Lenin left the customs, he was an arrogant young man.

When the fourth ship finally arrived, Yang Dong saw a rather slow speeding and slightly smaller magic weapon ship.

The one who inspected the token was a crippled old man with a shirtless upper body, a stitched scar on his back, not much hair on his head, and a pair of sinister eyes looking around.

There were seven or eight people on board the boat, and Yang Dong handed them one or two pieces of Heavenly Essence Ice Soul and a Shouxiang Pill.

The latter raised his eyebrows and asked, "The apprentice of that old bastard Lenin?"

Yang Dong nodded, and Song Muqing held Yang Dong's arm in fear.

"Hmph, take it, I've wasted a lot of effort." The old man threw two skull rings to Yang Dong, and Yang Dong frowned suddenly. It seems that it's not a good place to use such things as tokens.

"By the way, did that old bastard Lenin get younger?" the old man continued to ask.

Yang Dong responded, "Much handsomer."

"Damn it!" The old man punched the hull of the ship, seeming very displeased with Lenin's life: "I should have asked for an extra Shouxiang Pill, it's unreasonable, it's a loss, it's a loss."

After speaking, he immediately swallowed the Shouxiang Pill in his hand.

The old body was unexpectedly rejuvenated, the hair on the top of the head was more, and the slightly bent waist was worth it.

After a while, the old man suddenly let out a long breath and said, "That's right, he still has some skills in alchemy."

Yang Dong couldn't help asking: "Senior, what is the name of the sword gate we are going to? How long will it take to get there?"

The old man snorted and said: "Bone Bone Dao Palace, what about it? You will know when you arrive, why are you asking so many questions, and when you get together later, someone will reassign you rooms. Remember, killing people is not allowed on this ship. If you kill someone, I will send you to Jianmen where you are going to kill that person."

Only then did Yang Dong look at the others. They were dressed very luxuriously and well-dressed. There were three women and five men. They were all around 20 years old, and Song Muqing was the youngest.

These people were all famous families in various parts of the Qin and Ming Dynasties, and none of them were usually superior. Now that they came here, they seemed a little nervous, and they all stood aside, keeping a certain distance.

Here, the power of the family can't give them any help, and they can only rely on themselves.

Among the crowd, Song Muqing was the most conspicuous. It wasn't that Yang Dong had a soft spot for his younger sister, it was because she was so outstanding.

Song Muqing wore a light blue dress, her long hair hung down her shoulders, tied up with a piece of blue silk, the jade hairpin was lightly pulled, and a small chain as thin as water drops hung from the tip of the hairpin.

When her body swayed slightly, it was like rain, and the fine silk material moved slightly with her movements, just like the first bloom of a plum blossom, she did not see luxury, but she saw tranquility.

The eyebrows are clear and the eyes are clear and beautiful, and there is a natural freshness that is not carved, especially the charm between the eyebrows and the lips, which is elegant and gentle, and looks friendly, but there is a touch of indifference in the warmth of the expression.

Not to mention Yang Dong, even those eight people turned their heads to look at Song Muqing from time to time. It has to be said that Song Muqing, who is almost 16 years old, is getting more and more beautiful. Compared with Yang Dong, Yang Dong looks a bit ordinary and inconspicuous.

A gust of cool wind swept across the deck, and a fishy smell entered Yang Dong's nose.

He immediately raised his head and saw a "giant" walking down from the three-story building, and the smell of blood emanated from him.

The lame old man just now is gone, this guy should be his subordinate.

He was at least two and a half meters tall, his arms were thicker than Yang Dong's legs, he was dressed in ordinary fabrics, his eyes were cold, and he looked at everyone as if he were looking at a dead body.

"My name is Door God, come with me, the strength of your sect determines the treatment you can get."

The door god said while walking ahead, and said: "The rooms are divided into four classes: excellent, medium and poor, and the excellent rooms provide more services."

Everyone came to a room, where a red-clothed woman with big breasts and revealing clothes was sitting at a desk with her legs crossed.

It was dimly lit and everyone entered one by one.

The first one to enter was a young girl, who made no secret of her late-stage swordsman strength, entered confidently, but came out with a depressed expression.

Obviously, the Jianmen she belongs to does not satisfy her.

It was Yang Dong's turn. After he went in, the woman in red said, "Show me your receiving token."

Yang Dong took out the skeleton ring made of white bones, the woman in red shook her head and said, "Another guy who is not worth wooing. Wait a minute."

"Win?" Yang Dong asked suspiciously: "Isn't my sword gate worthy of you to win me over?"

The woman in red grinned: "You really have a lot of problems. It's because your sword gate is weak, and you have no future after you enter. We don't plan to waste investment on you, because there will be no return if you invest."

"Hehe, are you businessmen? Or cultivators?" Yang Dong sarcastically.

"A businessman who can cultivate immortality, hahaha." The woman in red laughed loudly.

Suddenly, Yang Dong took out a bottle from his waist pocket and said, "Since I'm a businessman, I happen to have something to trade with you. I think you'll be interested in this as a reward."

(End of this chapter)