Swordsman of the World

Chapter 66
In Loulan Shacheng, there are tall buildings, one higher than the other, magnificent, relatively arranged, orderly, and decorated with lanterns. There are green pines and cypresses that never wither in the intervals, and exquisite precious buildings and pavilions built with beautiful stones. Among them, pavilions, pavilions and pavilions are hidden, and all kinds of architectural styles are very special.

There are not many conversations between people on the street, probably because there are too many outsiders and the language is mixed, and they are cautious when talking to each other.

Most of the people in the city are sword cultivators, and the main body is swordsmen. After all, it is a threshold for swordsmen to break through to become a swordsman. , others have avoided.

And there are not a few low-key people who cover their faces like Yang Dong.

Yang Dong wants to find Wanbao Pavilion, which is a super-large power organization on the Jianwu Continent, and even places like Leizhou City have branches, so this cultivation world should also exist.

He searched for it while chewing on the steamed stuffed bun, and he searched for a long time. It was almost dark when he went out, but at this moment, the bright moon was hanging high, so he found Wanbao Pavilion in Nancheng.

The Wanbao Pavilion is five floors high, and there is a sign at the door. Swordsmen trade with ordinary people on the first floor, sword masters trade on the second floor, great sword masters trade on the third floor, and regular customers trade on the fourth floor.

Yang Dong showed his aura as a sword master, and followed the boy up to the second floor.

Similar to the Wanbao Pavilion in Leizhou, here are all independent compartments, and there is a mortal woman to accompany them after sitting down. Before Wanbao Pavilion comes to serve as a deacon, you can do whatever you want with the woman.

However, Yang Dong, who was used to seeing beauties all along, had developed a high vision, but he didn't like this pretty woman, so he just touched her thighs. There were probably too many people touching her breasts, so he didn't join in the fun.

Not long after, a young Confucian scholar came over, holding a paper fan, waved away the woman, then cupped his hands and said, "Brother, do you know if it's a transaction? Or a pawn? Or are you looking for some treasure?"

Yang Dong got straight to the point and said directly: "I want to find a spiritual energy bag, do you have a deal here? And I have a batch of damaged magic weapons for sale."

"Spiritual energy bag? What a coincidence, brother. We just put in a spiritual energy bag here, made of baby fish skin. The price is [-] middle-grade spiritual sources." The Confucian scholar said with a smile.

Three hundred middle-grade spirit sources?It was too expensive, and Yang Dong couldn't afford it. It's not that he didn't have it. Situ Jing's pocket, the income from Shenlongtan's treatment for a year, and other things from the sword cultivator were enough.

But he has no reason to consume the middle-grade spiritual source like this.

"Well, first look at the magical artifacts in my hands. They are slightly damaged. If they are repaired, they can still be used." Yang Dong avoided the serious and took out the damaged magical artifacts he obtained when he was treating people in Shenlongtan.

There are dharma swords, bells, silver shuttles, compasses, Taoist robes, etc., anyway, they are miscellaneous, and none of them are perfect.

The young Confucian scholar inspected them one by one, hesitating in his heart, he knew that if the batch of damaged magical artifacts collected by Wanbao Pavilion could not satisfy Yang Dong, then the bigger deal, the spiritual energy bag would not be able to be traded.

He chuckled, and said, "According to my estimate, this place is worth [-] middle-grade spirit sources. Although it is damaged, the damage is not serious, and it may be repaired."

Thirty middle-grade spirit sources?Yang Dong was slightly surprised, the other party was very sincere.

These are not [-] ordinary spiritual sources, but [-] middle-grade spiritual sources. Although the two are equivalent, the latter is more valuable for cultivators.

And when Wanbao Pavilion can definitely get [-] ordinary spirit sources, it shows sincerity to give him a middle-grade spirit source.

"It's too low." Yang Dong wanted to reap more benefits, relying on the big deal, the other party would back down!

The Confucian scholar's expression was a little dignified, his heart wavered, and he finally gritted his teeth and said, "35 middle-grade spirit sources!"

"Okay, I'll make a deal." Yang Dong smiled with satisfaction, and once he cleaned up these things, three out of five pockets were emptied.

The Confucian scholar smiled again and said, "Brother, do you still need the spiritual energy bag? There is only one in this store. If you miss it, you will be preempted by others."

"Yes, why don't you?" Yang Dong said and took out the Heavenly Essence Ice Soul, because he gave away a lot, and he only had five catties left at this time, but he didn't feel heartbroken, and he couldn't use it for cultivation. If you don't buy or sell, why keep it?He is not stingy.

"Oh! Heavenly Essence Ice Soul? This weight, weighs a catty?" The Confucian scholar was very surprised. For the sword cultivator of Frost Sword Soul, it is a priceless treasure.

If you sell it to the sword cultivator of Frost Sword Soul, you can earn several times the price, and even some powerful sword sects will buy it at several times the price to lay the foundation for the new disciples in the sect.

Not long after, Yang Dong traded a spiritual energy bag.

As if he had done some business, he was in a much better mood, took out a star stone and said, "Can your Wanbao Pavilion make a high-grade magic weapon?"

The young Confucian scholar pushed the paper fan and said sorry: "Brother, we don't have a swordsmith, you can go to the swordsmith workshop opened by Leiyunzong in the city to make it. Although they are expensive, the quality is absolutely good, and they make top-grade magic weapons." The success rate is also high.”

Yang Dong thanked him and got up to leave.

But when Yang Dong walked to the stairs, he suddenly heard a coquettish shout from upstairs: "There is no detoxification pill? You Wanbao Pavilion has been in business for so many years, and you can't even cure this small poison?"

An old man's voice persuaded: "Miss, your poison is very strange, you should go to the spiritual doctor in the city."

"Do you think I don't understand? It's because those trash can't be cured that I come to you to look for pills. You Wanbao Pavilion claims to sell everything, why can't you even get mere detoxification pills? Believe it or not, I smashed you shop?" The woman was extremely excited, and all her viciousness burst out.

The young Confucian scholar next to Yang Dong said disdainfully: "Hmph, ignorant fool, how dare a mere great swordsman make trouble in our Wanbao Pavilion? Oh, brother, please go slowly, I hope to come back next time."

Yang Dong nodded, ignored the trivial matters, and walked out of the Wanbao Pavilion quickly. The great sword masters really wanted to fight, and he might be affected.

But as soon as he walked out of Wanbao Pavilion, with a bang, the third floor of Wanbao Pavilion burst open, and a woman in white clothes in palace attire floated out, and stood on the ground in embarrassment. She covered her heart and spit out blood, which turned out to be purple-black. .

I only heard a majestic voice coming from Wanbao Pavilion: "If you are making trouble for no reason, even if it is a person from the Bone Dao Palace, we will not be polite."

"Huh? Flowery?" Yang Dong was taken aback, why is she here?Also poisoned?

"Hahaha, you deserve it, you deserve it, evil comes with evil." Under Yang Dong's mask, he almost burst into laughter.

Yang Dong didn't intend to save her, so he turned around and left immediately, and he died when he died. At the beginning, she made a clever pretext to force herself to go to Shenlongtan, that was also forcing herself to die, and it was impossible to save her.

However, Yang Dong walked a few steps and then turned back, seeing Hua Guzi gritting his teeth in pain, covering his poisoned left arm, walking very hard in the dark night.

"Tsk tsk, it's the first time I see people suffer, but I feel so happy." Yang Dong chuckled and followed her.

Yang Dong thinks that in her state, ordinary sword masters wouldn't be afraid of poisonous injuries and being wounded, so she might be targeted.

He followed behind, maybe he could get some benefits.

In Loulan Sha City at night, the number of people is very small, and the streets are empty. When she walked to a gatehouse, Hua Guzi suddenly sternly shouted: "Come out, how long are you going to follow?"

Yang Dong, who was hiding in a certain wall at this moment, couldn't help being surprised. I learned the assassination and tracking skills in Leizhou Jianmen, so it's not so easy to be discovered, right?
Whoosh, five figures jumped out and immediately surrounded Hua Guzi.

Only then did Yang Dong feel relieved, it turned out that he wasn't discovered, but these crappy guys.

"Hehehe..." Yang Dong whistled excitedly. The five sword masters who jumped out were all at the level of sword masters. Three were late sword masters, and two were middle sword masters. They were still four men and one woman.

"Huluo Pingyang was really bullied by dogs, and five kittens and puppies just bullied me?" Hua Guzi sneered coldly.

"Hua Guzi, you may not know us, but we do know you. We are disciples of the Heaven-killing Sword Sect, but you are famous. Your hands are stained with the blood of our disciples of the Heaven-killing Sword Sect. Pay with your life."

Hua Guzi straightened her body, and she looked abnormal in the dark night, "Sword Slayer? Hmph, I'm overthinking myself."

"At the end of the crossbow, do you still dare to be arrogant?" Swish, a woman from the Tianzhu Sword Sect sacrificed her magic sword, shouted coquettishly, and rushed forward first, her pretty face only added a bit of murderous aura.

Da da da, the sound of hurried footsteps, I saw her jump and hit a sword aura from the air.

At the same time, the other four companions also made moves one after another, with five different sword auras, the flame sword aura, the swift wind sword aura, and the crushing gust of wind.

After all, Hua Guzi is a great swordsman. She made a move with her right hand and sacrificed a very special sword. The blade is very thin and the handle is very long. It looks like a long pole and can be held with both hands. It can be used as a gun.

I saw her stretch out straight, extremely fast, and a sharp cone-shaped sword energy burst out suddenly.

Pfft, Liu Mei, the female disciple of the Tianzhu Sword Sect raised her eyebrows, and hurriedly jumped with her body, but she was fast, her Hua Guzi's sword energy was even faster, and she was pierced through her chest in mid-air, and she died fragrantly.

But the attacks of the other four fell on Hua Guzi.

Bang bang bang, when he attacked Hua Guzi, he was suddenly blocked by something.

Yang Dong could see it clearly, it was invisible sword energy, when Hua Guzi killed the female sword cultivator just now, he also released a sword energy to protect his body.

"Damn it, if Junior Sister is dead. Get out of the way, I will use blood to seal the sword seed." The leader shouted, and raised his hand to fly out a small red short sword, which was made by the great sword master with the sword fetus and his own blood. The one-time magic weapon formed is as powerful as a blow from a great swordsman.

To use it in order to kill a great swordsman, it is a sure profit but not a loss.

"Ahem..." Hua Guzi furrowed his brows tightly, just about to defend himself, he suddenly coughed up another mouthful of poisonous blood, and immediately fell limply.

And the blood-drinking sword was like a life-threatening talisman, rushing towards her in a straight line, and she, who was at the end of her strength, really couldn't resist.

It was too late to say it, it was soon, she took a deep breath, pinched a secret technique with both hands, held on for a while at the cost of her body's lifespan, then gritted her teeth, held her magic sword and rushed forward, not retreating but advancing .

boom!
The blood-sealed sword collided with her magic sword, and a shining sword light burst out in the dark night!She actually blocked it.

In a blink of an eye, Yang Dong saw her enchanting figure floating around, and then saw four heads flying in mid-air.

"Fuck!" Yang Dong was very surprised. Sure enough, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and the skills of the great swordsman could not be judged by the knowledge of the swordsman.

Seeing that Hua Guzi was seriously injured and used the secret method to kill the four sword masters of Tianzhu Sword Sect, Yang Dong also gave up the idea of ​​doing it.

He waited and watched quietly, to see how long Hua Guzi would last?Maybe he was seriously injured and died, so he went up to make up for it.

Author: Because chapter 82 violated the rules, it was reported and has been revised, but it takes 48 hours to review, and the new chapter can only be released after the review, the update may be delayed, sorry everyone.

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