I am cultivating immortals in the martial arts world

Chapter 390 Xie Xiaofeng and Gui Wuyin (third update)
On the mountain road, there are many people.

One of them seems to have melted into one with the autumn colors of the earth.

Because he is too quiet.

Also because he was too cold.

It was a kind of indifference and fatigue that had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but it also carried a kind of murderous aura.

He is tired, perhaps because he has killed too many people, some even people who shouldn't have been killed.

He kills because he has no choice.

Just like now.

He had no choice but to walk in the middle of the crowd.

He is going to the Excalibur Conference.

What's the point?

A group of people competed with swords.

Who can win him?

If Ye Gucheng's pride is shown on his face, then his pride is in his heart.

Even if those people are already well-known in the world, and they are already recognized by the world as people with superb swordsmanship, but he never fears them.

This has been the case since childhood.

No one can go through many tricks under his hands.

In the end that person will definitely lose.

However, he would rather not have shown that level of talent.

Otherwise, there would be no need to kill people according to other people's ideas like now.

Ah.

His father, his biological father, forced him to kill step by step.

It's as if he's just a sword.

He doesn't like this kind of life.

After this time, will you run away?
He thought so.

Just as he was thinking this way, a middle-aged man walked over.

He curiously looked at the eyes of the person who had no fighting intentions in front of him, and seemed to have thought of something interesting, and said, "It's hard to see a young man like you, and your sword skills have reached this level. It is extremely rare in the whole world, if senior brother sees it, I am afraid I will meet Lie Xinxi, right?"

"Your knife is talking."

He narrowed his eyes silently: "It's saying, it's going to defeat me, it's going to kill me, it's such a terrifying conception."

While speaking, he opened his eyes with a pale face, and for the first time, a fierce fighting spirit rose in his heart.

He wanted to beat the man in front of him.

In that case, he is number one in the world, right?

"Knife? You mean it?"

The middle-aged man pointed to the knife hanging on his waist, and seeing him nodding, the middle-aged man smiled and shook his head: "I don't use a knife, generally speaking, I trust my fists and feet more, they are what I am best at of."

He didn't believe it and said: "This is impossible, you are lying to me, if it is not passionate about the knife, how could your knife be so violent that it seems to destroy everything?"

"This only shows that you are still too weak."

The middle-aged man snorted and laughed: "If your observation skills are strong enough, you should find the calluses on my fist, and the scars on it one after another, all of which show that I am better at using fists and feet. "

"how did you do that?"

He raised his head and wanted to fight the person in front of him for the first time: "I don't want to believe it, but I can't help but believe that what you said is true. Nowhere was found."

"That's because your vision is too small."

The middle-aged man said casually: "Maybe at your age, you are already very rare, but in my opinion, the strongest people in the world are definitely not you and me, not even my seniors.

let me guess...

Ok.

Have you never been out of the house since you were a child? "

"Yes."

He nodded, but said with thorns in his words: "But this, the whole world should know a lot of people, as long as he still has a news channel."

The middle-aged man smiled narrowly: "Well, it seems that I missed one thing. Not only have you never been out of the house, you may not know much about some things in the world, which fully shows that your family's vision is narrow. , this is also contagious to you.

These things, if not for us, may not be so important.

After all, you are too good.

But, there are people like us in this world.

But you didn't see it, so that your sword has many shortcomings. "

"I want to have a fight with you, it will probably be more interesting than going up the mountain."

His hand caught the sword.

"it is good……"

Just as the middle-aged man was about to nod, a middle-aged woman came over, grabbed his ear, and yanked hard: "Don't waste time, hurry up the mountain, senior brother and the others are probably here."

After the woman finished all this, she smiled at him and said: "He comes from a magic family, and he likes to provoke people's moods the most, just ignore him."

He let go of the sword, and there was a joy in his eyes: "How can there be people like you in the world?"

His tone was full of helplessness, as if to say, how the world is different from what I know.

However, his happy eyes betrayed him.

Those eyes clearly said, this world is wonderful, so I am just a weak person, a very weak, very weak weak person, but I still claim to be strong.

In the future, I probably won't do things that I don't like.

After all, who knows who he might provoke?
Especially these people.

If provoked, he would probably die.

The family shouldn't want to see that scene, right?
"You seem very happy? Is it because you can't find someone stronger?"

The middle-aged woman frowned: "It shouldn't be, there are too many old things hidden in this world, and there are many rising in this era, and they are not weak.

So what the hell are you thinking? "

"I know I know."

The middle-aged man chuckled, lowered his voice, and said in a voice just enough for him to hear: "This guy is from Shenjian Villa. I always heard that his father and his family took him to kill people. He might is unwilling.

I didn't believe it at the time, but now I think it should be.

He was probably thinking that he might not be forced in the future, after all, if he met people like us, he would probably die instantly.

Divine Sword Villa probably wouldn't be willing to let him die. "

"Is that right?"

The middle-aged woman loosened her brows, shook her head without looking into the meaning, and said, "But this has nothing to do with us, go up the mountain quickly, don't make the brothers wait in a hurry."

"Little guy, run out, run out and see the bigger world, it will broaden your horizons.

By the way, if your family members don't want to, tell us about what happened to us today.

They probably won't believe it.

But you just need to tell them, just ask Tangmen, and I believe they will set you free after a while.

It's very interesting for a little guy like you.

Hope you get more interesting. "

The middle-aged man followed the middle-aged woman and left, but when he left, he didn't turn his head and said something that made him nod repeatedly with his lips still in the way of sound transmission.

He is the third young master of Excalibur Villa.

He is Xie Xiaofeng.

He doesn't have any freedom.

But today, he saw hope.

This world is bigger than he thought, perhaps bigger than his father and the others thought.

So is freedom still a thing?
Without freedom, he, the sharpest sword in Shenjian Villa, would probably be broken at this point, right?

Ah.

really interesting.

However, it would be great if I could meet the senior brother he mentioned.

That should be a master with a sword.

Xie Xiaofeng looked down at the long sword hanging on his waist, and an inexplicable arc naturally appeared at the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)