Chapter 1453: Dingjiazhuang
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1235 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:26:47
Sword domain, sword leaf forest.
Swish...wish...wish...
A group of figures suddenly jumped from the side of the deep forest.
But for a moment, all stood beside the middle-aged people.
"Second Uncle, what's the matter?" everyone looked at the middle-aged man and asked.
"Oh." The middle-aged man smiled, "I just passed by here when I was hunting, and it was a little trouble for this little brother."
The middle-aged man roughly explained it and looked at Xiao Yi.
A dozen people around him looked at Xiao Yi.
There was a curious look in his eyes for some reason.
Xiao Yi is still sitting cross-legged, he just intends to rest here for a while to recover his vitality.
Looking at these dozens of people, all in coarse linen, it was obvious that there was no malice.
But this does not mean that Xiao Yi is willing to be watched as a'monkey', and he does not like the excitement.
"That." Xiao Yi got up, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "Senior, there is nothing wrong with you, so I'm leaving."
Xiao Yi turned around and left.
The young man who came first on the side said unhappily, "Hey, who are you, for saving your life, didn't you even thank you?"
"Haha, it doesn't matter." The middle-aged man smiled and pulled Xiao Yi past.
"Little brother, don't rush away."
"Did you meditate just now to recover? I saw that you were weak, but you were injured?"
"I tell you, this sword leaf forest is not an ordinary place."
"In the true depths, there are imperial monsters, and ordinary martial arts emperors have to take a detour when they see it."
"Imperial Realm Monster Beast?" Xiao Yi smiled faintly.
His current breath is indeed very weak.
Borrowing the power of the stars, he stayed on the road without sleep for a month, and his vitality was overwhelming.
However, it just looked weak.
The strength of a body has not lost much.
The imperial realm monster, I'm afraid he can't hold his sword.
As for the martial arts emperor, he didn't know how many he had killed.
"Imperial Realm Monster Beast?" The young man on the side sneered, "Boy, you are so disdainful of your tone, but you think you are the emperor of martial arts, so you don't even put these monsters in your eyes?"
"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled faintly.
The middle-aged man smiled, looked at Xiao Yi, and said, "Little brother, I think your cultivation is good, but this walking experience is like a rookie."
"Do you know that if you continue to stay in the Jianye Forest in this state, you may be buried in the belly of the monster beast after tomorrow."
"If you don't dislike it, you can follow me back to Dingjiazhuang to rest for a day, and it won't be too late for you to leave tomorrow."
"Of course, if I dislike it, I didn't say it."
"This..." Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Then there are more seniors."
"Haha." The middle-aged man smiled boldly, "What is my name, senior, my surname is Ding, just call me Uncle Ding."
Xiao Yi nodded.
"Let's go, it's getting late, and we don't hunt anymore and go back to Dingjiazhuang." The middle-aged man, that is, Uncle Ding said.
A group of people leave together.
Xiao Yi followed Uncle Ding, leaping all the way, extremely relaxed.
During the period, he looked at these dozens of people.
These dozens of people are probably around the fifth or sixth level cultivation base of the Saint King Realm.
This Uncle Ding is considered the strongest among them, reaching the eighth level of the Saint King Realm.
The reason why Xiao Yi planned to leave with this Uncle Ding was because of the grand event in the Forest of Ten Thousand Swords, and he was not in a hurry.
Moreover, he wanted to see what this sword power was all about.
He might have heard of sword power, but he didn't know much about it.
This is the unique ‘sword power’ of Sword Domain Sword Repair, which is very peculiar.
As a sword repairman, Xiao Yi was naturally interested in this.
Xiao Yi thought.
At this moment, a girl about 16 or 7 years old leaped to his side and looked at him with interest.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Yi asked with a chuckle.
The girl looked at Xiao Yi, but stopped talking.
"If you have something, you might as well speak up." Xiao Yi couldn't help chuckles as he looked at the strange appearance of the young girl.
"Big Brother's clothes are so good-looking." The girl asked in confusion.
"Good-looking?" Xiao Yi was stunned.
His body is nothing more than an ordinary son's service.
Not ordinary, but not gorgeous either.
But compared to Uncle Ding, the young girl, and the coarse linen of other people, his costume is really good-looking.
"How do you dress like this...simple." Xiao Yi pondered for a moment and asked rhetorically.
This group of warriors, all above the Saint King Realm, are also tyrannical warriors with a cultivation base.
On the contrary, it is enough to form a large family force outside.
If it is placed in an ordinary area, it is not difficult to be a dominant force on one side.
Such forces, Xiao Yi didn't believe that they couldn't even afford some gorgeous costumes.
"Simple?" The girl was also stunned when she heard the words.
"What simplicity? In Dingjiazhuang and Dacheng, everyone wears such clothes."
"Oh?" Xiao Yi chuckled.
"Qiuyue." At this moment, the young man leaped to his side and said displeasedly, "Sister Qiuyue, what are you talking about with this kid."
"Did you forget the teachings of your elders?"
"Those foreign warriors have impure moods, ulterior motives, and uncleanness."
"Being too close to them will make our sword heart dusted."
"Impurified mood?" The girl pouted and looked up at Xiao Yi.
In the next second, he smiled and said, "No, I think the big brother is handsome, very beautiful, there is no cleanliness."
"Sister Qiuyue, I didn't mean that." The young man didn't know how to explain it, but gave Xiao Yi a ugly look.
Xiao Yi ignored it.
Not long after, the group left the monster beast forest, and only half an hour later, they came to a big city.
"Ding Jiancheng." Xiao Yi glanced at the plaque on the city wall, then frowned.
This city wall is not very tall and majestic.
No, this may no longer be described as a city wall, it's just a simple wooden fence, but it's quite tall.
This ‘city wall’ cannot have a half-defense effect at all; perhaps, it only serves as a ‘city wall’.
Enter the city.
The simplicity of the surroundings surprised Xiao Yi again.
It is not so much a big city as it is a small village of ordinary people; of course, it occupies a huge area, no less than a big city.
Not long after, Xiao Yi followed everyone to the'Dingjiazhuang'.
Xiao Yi glanced, his face twitched.
Here, it is indeed a small village.
Speaking of which, it's not as pretty as his Xiao family.
"Little brother Xiao Yi." Uncle Ding laughed. "My Dingjiazhuang is simple and simple, but it is guaranteed to let you rest safely."
"Uncle Ding joked." Xiao Yi smiled faintly.
Enter Dingjiazhuang.
Uncle Ding smiled and said, "In Dingjiazhuang, there are nearly a thousand people from my Ding family."
Xiao Yi nodded, and looked at the people around him as he walked.
The tribesmen around him are also dressed in plain clothes with a faint smile.
If you don't know, you will definitely think that you have entered a rural village.
But what surprised Xiao Yi was the eyes of these people.
Those eyes were extremely sharp, and that was the breath that only a real sword repairer could burst out.
In other words, nearly a thousand people in this Dingjiazhuang are actually peerless sword repairmen.
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