City Protagonist Buster

"If that day, the person who won was not Qi Yu but the Evil King, then with the grievances between him and our Shenlong team, our entire team would face extinction!" Zhao Guodong sighed.

"From this, we can see how important is the existence of Qi Yu, who can kill the evil king! And as long as we have a good relationship with him in the future, we can eliminate an enemy like him, and even turn the enemy into an enemy. Friends, be our help!"

"Head, but it's not that easy to establish friendship with someone like him, right?" Zhao Xiaofan said in frustration.

"Hehe, it's up to you young people." Zhao Guodong smiled and said, "Next, I will go to the provincial capital to persuade the Su family, you two, just stay in Lake City and take care of your relationship with him. "

Chapter [-]: Elder Sword Gate!

"Hey, Wen'er's birthday, what gift should I give?" Out of the community, Qi Yu, who was wandering on the street, was scratching his head in distress.

This girl, Wen'er, is the only person in this world that he can get along with very well. This girl is cute, innocent, lively, and very likable. Although she said she didn't want birthday gifts, Qi Yu still didn't. Good to go empty-handed.

However, he just went to work, he has no salary at all, and he has no money, how can he afford a decent gift.

Although Li Ruoxue must have money there, he would definitely not ask a woman for money if he was killed.

Hey, if you lose face, you lose face, what matters is your mind, um, that's right. . . .

Qi Yu is comforting himself.

Suddenly, he raised his head as if feeling it, and looked towards an overpass [-] meters away in front of him.

I saw a figure as straight as a sword standing on the overpass, dressed in white, with a long sword on his back, white hair, facing the wind, looking at Qi Yu like a knife.

Pedestrians passing by on the overpass all cast strange glances at him.

But the white-haired old man was unmoved at all, hunting in white clothes, like a saint in the sword from ancient times.

"Why is the old man staring at me?" A question mark appeared on Qi Yu's head, but he didn't care about him now and left.

Coming to a deserted alley, Qi Yu took out his phone and checked the time. It was already afternoon, and the evening was Wen'er's birthday party, and the gifts were not ready yet.

"Young man, stop." At this moment, an old and melodious voice came from the entrance of the alley.

"Old man, what do you want?" Qi Yu retracted his phone, looked up and said lightly, "You have been staring at me just now, and you are still following me, saying, what is your purpose?"

"Old man Li Wentian, the elder of Jianmen Waimen!" The white-haired old man with the sword on his back walked towards Qi Yu step by step: "As entrusted by others, I came to arrest you."

"Oh, it's the enemy, I don't know who sent you here?" Qi Yu tilted his head and looked at the old man with a strange expression on his face.

"Young man, if you want to know the answer, give up your resistance and go to the provincial capital with me." Li Wentian said lightly.

"Su Family?" Qi Yu immediately thought of this possibility.

In the provincial capital, only the Su family would come looking for trouble.

"It's good to know." Li Wentian's old face was expressionless: "Young man, it's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. If you don't offend the Su family, the old man will not take action. With your age, you still have a bright future to go. "It's a pity, it's a shame!"

"Cut, when people are old, they talk a lot, so let's do it."

"Haha, young man, you are crazy enough!" A look of anger flashed across Old Li Wentian's face. He did not expect that he would take action in person, but this young man was not afraid at all. This is simply an insult to him!

bass!

The long sword behind Li Wentian suddenly unsheathed!

A cold light suddenly appeared.

The autumn wind swept the leaves, Jianhan Jiuzhongtian!

This is a sword overflowing with cold light. The body of the sword emits a faint blue light, and an icy aura instantly fills the entire alley!The surrounding temperature dropped directly to freezing point!

Nice sword!

Qi Yu looked at the sword, his eyes lit up.

"This sword was forged by my sword gate! The material used is cold iron for thousands of years, and those who are not martial artists cannot use it!" Li Wentian's old face showed a proud look: "There is no one who can block this sword in the world. Boy, this old man advises you to surrender and go back with me, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood!"

However, Qi Yu didn't seem to have heard the old man's words at all, but stood there and said to himself: "This sword is not bad, but it has its own cold attribute, I wonder if Wen'er likes it or not? But this The sword actually needs to be turned into strength to use it, and Wen'er doesn't seem to be able to use it yet, hey, who cares, there's no good gift for her anyway, this sword is good to go with first..."

Although the old man is old, his hearing is so keen, when he heard that Qi Yu did not take the threat he said in his eyes at all, but instead coveted his cold light sword, he was furious!

"I really don't know whether to live or die!" The old man's momentum condensed in an instant, turning into wisps of invisible sword energy, which merged into the cold light sword in his hand.

The cold light sword burst out with blue ice, making the surrounding air seem to condense, and a powerful momentum belonging to the peak of the Pill Realm burst out from the old man!

However, this momentum was centered on his cold light sword, condensing and not dispersing, and it strengthened the power of the sword in his hand.

The power gathers and does not disperse, Li Wentian's control of his inner strength is simply wonderful!

Swish!

The next second, Li Wentian moved!

The cold light sword in his hand suddenly turned into a real cold light, which instantly crossed the distance between the two and appeared in front of Qi Yu.

Qi Yu, however, was still standing there, staring straight ahead, as if he hadn't reacted.

Seeing this situation, Li Wentian sighed inwardly, in this world, after all, no one can block his sword!I'm afraid, only the guy of the Promise Sword Saint can do it, right?

Just thinking of this, Li Wentian suddenly felt the cold light sword in his hand sink slightly.

The next moment, he came back to his senses, but saw a scene he had never seen in his life!

I saw a white palm gently holding the blade of his cold light sword, which was cut like mud, and the sword energy that was enough to tear diamonds and diamonds could not shake it. Milli!

The huge internal strength and sword energy continuously impacted the palm through the sword body, but it was like a rock sinking into the sea, and there was no response from Ben!