Chapter 192: Who made this sword

There have been too many monks tonight. From the sound of Cheng Yu at the beginning to the three priests' consecrations, there have been seven monks at the entrance of this alley, but now, in addition to these, in the night , Another sword gas appeared.
Have a swordsman? !
Compared to the fact that Shanzawa Yexiu and Confucian monks appeared in Luoyang City, it is surprising that there is another swordsman in Luoyang City.
And the most surprising thing is that the swordsman came right there, he didn't even talk nonsense, he had to choose the sword directly!
That sword light suddenly emerged, illuminating the night.
Before the man who graciously offered to Li Xiaoxue's criminal ministry, a young man in blue shirt carrying a sword box handed out a sword.
Sword energy is abundant.
It is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary quack takeover and a low-level swordsman.
Judging from this sword alone, at least it is a swordsman in the third realm of sword energy.
The torture minister turned pale in shock, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.
When did a swordsman in the sword spirit state appeared in Luoyang City?
After the green shirt boy handed out a sword, he didn't stop there, his body swept forward quickly, and the second sword came in front of him again.
Everyone knows that within ten feet of a swordsman, there is nothing to eat.
As soon as the torture ministry gritted his teeth, he was about to retreat again, but the young man's second sword struck his lower abdomen in an instant, passing a long slit directly on his lower abdomen.
It looks terrifying.
Moreover, it seems that he stopped, if not, it is very likely that this sword should be directed at his heart.
For the first time, the swordsman who had been circulating in the mountains and rivers was invincible at the same level, and for the first time, it was the first time that this criminal ministry worshipped.
The torture minister who started with Ye Shengge took his hand back, stood beside the other torture minister, and did not make another move for a while.
After the two swords, the young man in Qingshan stood before Li Xiaoxue with his sword, looked at the priest who was half kneeling on the floor of the laneway, and then looked at the woman in the white skirt in the distance.
"How long have you been to Luoyang City? You are still waiting for me?"
As soon as this sentence was said, Ye Shengge didn't say anything. Instead, Cheng Yu, who was sitting next to the Tu Shutu corpse, beat the Tu Shutu corpse severely.
No wonder Ye Shengge has been ignoring him, because he has already liked someone?
At the entrance of the alley, the atmosphere was a little subtle for a while.
The seriously injured scholar Jia Qing looked helpless. The green-shirted swordsman said this, not just to tell them that this Dao-seed is his friend.
The current situation really makes the Xuegong side fully passive. There is no doubt that the Taoist Ye Shengge still has the power of a battle. Now there is another sword-like swordsman in the blue shirt, and Luoyang City. Of the three cultivators of the Blue Silk Realm, one has been seriously injured, and the remaining two are destined not to give their all their strength.
If the senior didn't make a move, the winner would be in the hands of the swordsman in the blue shirt.
But why would Dao Zhong be friends with a swordsman?
Hasn't that master just been to Jianshan?
Jia Qing couldn't figure it out, and didn't think too much.
This is the end of the matter, and the only time he can do is to wait for a result.
Maybe you will die before you wait for the result. If that is the case, there is no way.
Ye Shengge smiled suddenly: "I didn't guess wrong as expected."
This sentence of Ye Shengge made most of the people present feel baffled for a while.
The young man in a blue shirt returned the blue silk in his hand and hung it around his waist. He turned to look at the scared little girl. His eyes were complicated, but he still said softly: "Who let you walk around in the middle of the night? Go back quickly and remember to close the door."
Li Xiaoxue nodded dumbly, then slowly turned around, returned to the wooden door, and slowly closed it.
Before the wooden door was about to be closed, the little girl poked her head out and handed the lantern to the boy in Qingshan, "Big brother, it's dark outside, here you are."
The young man in Qingshan smiled and took the lantern, and touched her head by the way, "Go back now."
This time, the door was completely closed.
The boy in a blue shirt is not someone else, but Li Fuyao.
Now Li Fuyao is carrying a lantern and a sword hanging from his waist. After a few steps, he walks towards Ye Shengge, stands beside her, and jokingly says, "You are a Taoist from Liangxi, what do you think? Yes, I have to run to Luoyang City. Whose territory is this? If you don't kill anyone?"
Ye Shengge held the Peach Wood Sword and said calmly, "There are many people who want to kill me, but these are too stupid tonight."
She whispered: "There must be another monk in the dark place, you better not wade through this muddy water."
Li Fuyao asked in a low voice, "You don't have anything to save your life? You are a Taoist of Shenxie Mountain, so you don't have this peach wood sword on your body?"
Ye Sheng smiled singingly: "No matter how many magical weapons, there is no way to meet a monk with a realm much higher than you."
Li Fuyao sighed, "I knew I shouldn't have played that sword."
Although he said so, there was no hint of regret.
Ye Shengge whispered softly: "If you don't use that sword, I can't save that little girl, even though that guy will probably not kill her."
Li Fuyao laughed off.
He immediately asked: "Then what should I do now, kill someone and run away?"
When he said this, Li Fuyao looked up at the three priests present at the torture ministry and Jia Qing who was seriously injured.
The hand is already on the hilt.
A surge of sword energy has already been emitted.
Ye Shengge looked at this young man who hadn't seen him for almost a year, and was now in the sword aura. Then he thought about it, and said in a low voice, "To be honest, I'm really not sure about the last one."
Li Fu shook his head, "You said that you guessed right, how can I go? Besides, this sword was not made for you."
Ye Shengge asked calmly, "What if I guess wrong?"
Li Fuyao laughed in a low voice: "Then I will help you at most to solve these three cultivators in the Blue Silk Realm, and then I just patted my and left. I don't want to die here in vain."
Ye Shengge thought for a while, but finally didn't say anything.
She looked into the distant night.
The last person to appear is finally coming.
Before the man arrived, there was a majestic energy flooding the alleys.
Li Fuyao looked weird, pressing the hilt of the sword around his waist.
The sword energy in the spirit palace slowly flows through the meridians and gathers in the hand.
If you really meet an extremely powerful monk later, Li Fuyao's sword must be his strongest sword now.
Finally, Ye Shengge put away the mahogany sword, and then just said, "Look at the guy behind for me later."
Li Fu shook his head and glanced at Cheng Yusheng.
The latter stared at him with wide eyes.
Somewhat inexplicable.
When he turned his head again, an old man with a humpback appeared at the entrance of the alley.