Yusha

Chapter 34

In Lingqiu Mountain.

Liu Daoren leaned on the tree in a panic, most of his chest almost collapsed, grinning, with bright red blood flowing down from the corner of his mouth, even half of his clenched front teeth were broken, and the sound of panting became more and more heavy , almost like a dilapidated bellows.

Under Liu Daoren's scarlet eyes, Yan Jianming bent down and searched for something on Wang Daoren's body. After a long while, he only found a universe bag.

He opened it and rummaged through it. After a while, several carefully stored pills fell on the ground and smashed into the mud mixed with blood and water.

After that, the yellowed paper pages that were folded and wrapped layer by layer also floated up with the wind in time, hanging on the branches, like pieces of paper money.

After groping, he put a handful of alchemy into his arms, and then Yan Jianming straightened up, threw Wang Daoren's body to the side, and covered Zhang Daoren's body.

Then a jade bottle was taken out from his bosom, and half of the bottle of corpse water poured down. After that, Yan Jianming put his hands together and looked coldly at Liu Daoren who was still panting.

"I just met each other and asked for directions. I even reported my family name to you, and I promised to pay you when I promised. I want you to help take it, search Lingqiu Mountain, and find someone."

"But you lied to me like this, humiliating my trust!"

"Take me for a fool, and lead me around the outer edge of Lingqiu Mountain!"

"Just this dead tree that has peeled off its bark, I saw it twice in half a day!"

"And it's not just cheating, just this hour, the two of them wanted to sneak past four times, and you also wanted to sneak past three times! I can see clearly!"

"If you don't want to do this favor, you could have just said it."

"Are there still young and old in the family? Are there any brothers in the nearby Fangshi? Are you so not afraid of offending me, Tingchangshan?"

While Yan Jianming was talking, Liu Daoren was panting even more, his heavy breathing gradually became messy, and there was almost no more blood in the corner of his grinning mouth, which was still overflowing.

Perhaps it was too painful.

Liu Daoren pressed his hand tightly to his heart.

At this moment, his loose eyes met Yan Jianming's cold eyes.

Liu Daoren seemed to want to raise his head, the vague voice in his slightly trembling lips could hardly form a word.

Seeing this, Yan Jianming approached Liu Daoren one step at a time, pointed his sword finger at Liu Daoren's throat with one hand, and a stream of pure mana went down the twelve-storey building and went straight to Liu Daoren Ren Du's second vein, Zhou Tian.

In a flash, Liu Daoren took a sharp breath, as if a drowning person was being rescued.

Yan Jianming lowered his head slightly and put his ear close to Liu Daoren's mouth, ready to hear what Liu Daoren was going to say.

"The left and the right meet, we just need to be more prepared..."

"People who turn their faces faster than dogs... um... even hyenas are a little more patient than you..."

"It seems that such a bitter person is worthy of mentioning Tingchang Mountain to bluff people? Is he worthy of saying that he is a disciple of his mother?"

Yan Jianming's face was gloomy, and he was about to get up immediately.

But Liu Daoren didn't know where the strength came from, and he raised his hand pressing on the heart vein, and suddenly grabbed Yan Jianming's wrist.

"Pooh--!"

"Let's piss, let's..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Daoren stared, and with that breath, he completely vented his anger.

Yan Jianming raised his hand tremblingly, wiping away the blood sprayed on his temples.

He didn't know what to think of, and his gloomy face almost became a little ferocious.

"Hyena...hey! Hyena!"

-

In the underground palace.

Chu Weiyang stepped on Yubu and stabbed out with a sword, and his whole body froze there suddenly.

Sure enough, Guanshi Ma is a man who knows how to use swords.

With Chu Weiyang's weird talent in swordsmanship, accompanied by the change of mood, now he re-practices the 36-style swordsmanship in spring, and with the alternating flow of five swordsmanship, it really stops abruptly after clearing the swordsmanship, and suddenly becomes Obscure, no sense of Gu Yu's sword intent at all.

If he practiced it over and over again, in the end, the entire Chunshijian's 36-style sword moves became no longer as smooth as before.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang retracted his sword, frowning and thinking about something.

After a while, the young man turned his head to look at Guanshi Ma.

"So, it really is a problem with the practice of swordsmanship..."

Manager Ma nodded calmly.

"Talent is something destined by God, but when you can't even practice Chunshijian's sword moves out of shape, it means that the practice is far away from the truth! Chunshijian, Chunshijian, there is nothing in front of you. In spring, where does the grain rain come from?"

"Of course, you don't talk about half of your body now, at least your shoulders are out of the mud, so that you can take a few breaths comfortably. You must always have priorities, and it doesn't matter if you give up your kendo training."

"It's just that I don't know when I will die. If I'm gone, one day you want to pick up the way of swordsmanship again, you have to flip through the Taoism books yourself, guessing wildly, and practicing nonsense at the same time..."

While Guanshi Ma was speaking, Chu Weiyang held the long sword in front of his face.

While listening to what Guanshi Ma said, he gently stroked the bright blade of the long sword.

After Guanshi Ma finished speaking, Chu Weiyang shook his head violently.

"No! The way of the sword... I can't give up!"

"That Sword of Awakening Zhes was swung from nothing by myself!"

"From that moment on, for me, the way of the sword is more than just the way of the sword itself!"

"That aspiration can't be dissipated. If it is dissipated...I'm afraid that the swordsmanship can be recovered in the future, but if the ambition is gone, it will be gone!"

"Steward, people like you and me have never had a place to live..."

"This trip to the underground palace was an unexpected encounter. Let me think about it, how did Lao Shizi pick up the rain building?"

"You said that in the realm of the Qi refining period, many times, killing people is not only based on the level of the realm."

"You and I add up?"

Hearing this, Guanshi Ma nodded.

"Okay! I haven't discussed this murderous sword with anyone for many years, let's sum it up..."

Speaking of this, Chu Weiyang suddenly changed his mind.

"Steward, I am a person who can know good and bad. I can really feel your talent in the way of swordsmanship. I really can't imagine how a person like you can be reduced to go to the Demon Suppressing Cave to be this little girl." Little things..."

This time, Guanshi Ma's originally plain face was filled with a complicated wry smile.

"You ask this... I have mentioned it less often than the sword technique of killing people... I can't remember, it's been too long, I can't remember clearly..."

Before Chu Weiyang continued to ask.

When the young man looked over, Guanshi Ma had already supported the edge of the basket, slumped down, and disappeared from Chu Weiyang's sight.

After a while, a voice suddenly came out.

"You just said, people like you and me have never had a place to live..."

(End of this chapter)