Vol 2 Chapter 22: Duanmuyu

　　 Ding Ding Ding~
　　 The hammer kept falling, and the rhythmic music sounded, but it stopped abruptly after Daoming shouted.
　　 The strong man turned around, looked surprised, and laughed: "Second Junior Brother, can you go down the mountain?"
　　 Daoming ran in, holding the arm of the strong man with a smile on his face and said: "My one-year period is over, I will come to see you immediately."
　　 The brawny man squeezed Daoming's fleshy cheeks, then looked at Ye Sheng, a gentle smile appeared on his cheeks, and asked, "Are you the younger brother?"
　　 "Ye Sheng has seen the big brother." Ye Sheng bowed.
　　 "You don't need to be polite, you are my younger brother, that's my dearest family member, you are not allowed to do this in the future." Senior brother pulled Ye Sheng up and said happily.
　　 "I know the big brother." Ye Sheng obediently agreed.
　　 "Okay, today is my happiest moment of the year, I have a good brother, no more swords, let's go drinking." The senior brother said loudly, unable to hide the joy on his face.
　　 Daoming pursed his mouth, licked his lips, and said, "I want to drink the fragrance of rice flowers."
　　 Ye Sheng raised his brows and said, "Can you drink?"
　　 "Master asked me to take you out. If you get drunk and go back, I will be punished." Ye Sheng said.
　　 "Don't worry, a thousand cups are not drunk." Daoming proudly said.
　　 Senior Brother smiled and said: "Junior Brother, you know why Daoming came to me immediately after he finished his goalkeeping?"
　　 Ye Sheng looked at Daoming suspiciously: "Isn't it an alcohol addict?"
"You guessed it, every time Daoming came to see me, I would take him to drink. The money I made in this shop before was taken to drink by him. The master finally couldn't stand it anymore and put him in the monastery. This is also one of the reasons." Senior Brother said, pointing to Daoming.
　　 "Why do you say so much, go, drink." Daoming pulled the big brother.
　　 "Wait for me to change my clothes." Big brother can't laugh or cry.
　　 Daoming was embarrassed to let go of the big brother, and waited with Ye Sheng.
　　 After a while, the senior brother washed and changed into a purple robe. His hair was with a long rope. It was very chic and unique.
　　 "Go, let's get together with brothers." Big brother closed the door.
　　 The three brothers just walked out of the alley and ran into a dozen people head-on. They were aggressive. After seeing Ye Sheng, some of them shouted, "Brother Nan, this kid killed the dog."
　　Brother Nan is a ruthless character with a scar on his face. He looked terrifying and full of anger, at least the seventh day after tomorrow. He stared at Ye Sheng and said, "Boy, did you kill me?"
　　 Senior Brother frowned, and said solemnly: "Brother Nan, this is my Junior Brother, what do you want to do?"
　　 Ge Nan glanced at his senior brother, waved his hand and said, "Swordsmith, you are good at making swords. I don't want to kill you. Your junior brother killed a bereaved dog. Naturally, he will pay for his life. This is the rule of Chang'an Avenue."
　　 Ye Sheng said calmly: "Isn't Chang'an Avenue a big fist or a rule? When did this pay for a life?"
Nan Ge looked fierce and grinned and said: "Since you know that your fists are big, you should be obedient. You are better than a mourning dog. You can naturally kill him. Then I am better than you, so I can kill you too. This is the rule of Chang'an Avenue."
　　 Ye Sheng just wanted to go out and try his own combat power, the senior brother grabbed him, showing a smile, and said: "On the territory of senior brother, no one can hurt you."
　　 "I call you Nan Ge if you give you face, if you don't give you face, what are you, dare you to be wild in front of me?" The senior brother strode out, his face disdainful.
　　 "Swordsmith, don't think that you will be as confident as you can forge a sword." Nan Ge's expression darkened.
"I am a swordsman, but I am also a swordsman. In the past, in order to temper myself, I have been unable to come out of the sword furnace. But you really think I am insulting?" Senior brother sneered, struck a horse and stepped his right hand. With a sudden wave, as a long sword, slashed out.
　　 sonorous!
　　 A sword beam in the void turned into ten feet in size, and fell across the sky, sweeping everything.
　　 bash!
　　 Cut melons and vegetables, everyone was cut off, no surprise, even the Nange of Seventh Heaven.
　　 "This is, Jian Yi." Nan Ge's only remaining consciousness stared at the big brother, his pupils were terrified, and he couldn't believe it.
　　 "You are... you unexpectedly... this is impossible..." The upper half of Nan Ge fell, his face full of shock.
　　The big brother put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "I'm just a lowly talented swordsman."
　　 Behind, Ye Sheng and Daoming's eyes widened. This is too scary.
　　Using his hand as a sword, he slashed a strong sword aura, and instantly killed a dozen people, including an acquired Seventh Heaven.
　　 The Seventh Heaven of the day after tomorrow, even the current Ye Sheng didn't dare to finish the defeat. Only when he blessed his strength, he could defeat it. Under the master's hand, he couldn't stop him with a single move.
　　 The corpses were full of blood, and they were very brightly colored. People who were observing in the dark all around took a breath of air-conditioning, and they couldn't believe it.
　　 The big brother hasn't changed much, and he is still the same, saying: "Let's go, these clowns will have someone else to clean up, let's drink."
　　 Daoming cheered and said, "Go for a drink."
　　 Ye Sheng picked up Daoming, crossed the corpse, and followed the big brother to the restaurant.
　　 Immediately after they left, more than a dozen people walked out and moved the corpses away~EbookFREE.me~ The blood was washed into the sewer, and the area soon recovered.
　　 Chang'an Street. I don’t know how many times this scene has been staged. It’s just that Nan Ge was killed in the past, but today, it’s Nan Ge that was killed.
　　……
　　 The most prosperous restaurant on Chang'an Street, with a nine-story loft.
　　 The consumption here is very high, the dishes are delicious, and the drinks are also unique. Every day, the daily income is a big source of wealth.
　　 Big brother opened a box on the third floor, and the third brother started chatting.
　　 "Big brother, how do you call your name?" Ye Sheng asked curiously.
　　 "Yes, big brother, I don't know what your name is?" Daoming also asked.
　　 "Duan Muyu, you can call me Master Muyu." Senior brother Duan Muyu said.
　　 "Muyu, it's very appropriate. You haven't succeeded in the Jixia Academy for three years, you really are a wooden fish." Daoming laughed.
　　 Senior brother laughed and said: "The talent of the senior brother is low, even the master said, my talent is a little worse than ordinary people, and naturally I can't compare with the two seniors."
　　 "Big brother, what about the sword you just made?" Ye Sheng couldn't help but ask. He saw the sword, remembered it in his mind, and kept simulating, but couldn't copy it.
　　 It was a very simple cut. In Ye Sheng's hands, it was just a cut. In the hands of the big brother, it was a powerful sword move.
　　 "That's the sword intent." Big brother said to Ye Sheng.
　　 "What is sword intent?" Ye Sheng and Daoming both looked stunned.
"Sword intent is the deep meaning given by the person who uses the sword. Like my sword intent, it is perseverance. I temper my sword every day, not only I am making a sword, but I am also tempering myself. It is like a day in three years. Yi, this is the first shot, the power is not bad," said the big brother Duanmuyu.