The system takes me through the world

Chapter 48 The old knife handle
After Ye Ke finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strange feeling. He didn't hear any sound, but he felt something in his heart.

So he turned around slowly, and saw a man in gray walking up to the stage. He was wearing a strange bamboo hat, covering his face.

Ye Ke smiled: "Are you a veteran?"

The man in gray nodded and said, "Are you Su Shaoying, Emei?"

Ye Ke said, "I'm surprised that you suddenly appeared."

The old knife handle: "I never thought that you could find the entrance to the Ghost Villa."

Ye Ke smiled: "The sea of ​​clouds on Mount Emei is much thicker than here, and you are the ecstasy envoy who is in charge of guarding the gate, and your martial arts are too poor."

When he said these words, the audience was immediately moved. People didn't know until now that Shi He, the seductress, had died under his sword.

You know, Shi He held a sharp sword, shining like a shooting star, even in the Jianghu, he could rank among the top five, but Ye Ke killed him silently.

The old knife handle exhaled lightly, and said: "It seems that I shouldn't have brought Lu Xiaofeng in here!"

Ye Ke sneered: "If it wasn't for finding the location of the ghost villa, Lu Xiaofeng would not survive the next day."

The old knife handle was silent for a moment, and said: "It seems that I underestimated you."

As soon as the two of them spoke, the people in the hall suddenly came to life. Although no one spoke yet, their eyes showed excitement.

In their eyes, Lao Daobaozi is a terrifying person, whether it is martial arts or resourcefulness, he is the best in the world, and it can be said that he is omnipotent.

Although Ye Ke is known as the number one in the world, and he has indeed defeated many famous masters since his debut, his long-term trust in the old sword still makes everyone sure that this new debut, the number one in the world, will definitely be defeated by the old sword. Pack it up!
Hook said suddenly, "I bet thirty rounds."

The housekeeper asked, "What?"

In fact, he already understood what Hook said, but he still wanted to ask, because he was always a talkative person.

Hook said: "I will use ten to one handicap, betting that the old knife will take Su Shaoying in thirty rounds!"

The housekeeper smiled and said, "If someone else is playing against Su Shaoying, if you still bet like this, I must think you are crazy."

The cousin looked at the field and said slowly: "It doesn't take thirty rounds, the old knife can win."

"Oh, are you that sure?" Hook was naturally overjoyed to hear that someone supported him, but he still asked.

"I met Su Shaoying seven months ago. Fifteen days later, he fought Ye Gucheng. The world thought that Ye Ke had cracked Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal of Heaven, but I knew that after he took that trick, he actually Can't attack anymore."

"So, the two of them just fought to a tie?" asked the housekeeper.

"Then I don't worry, it seems that I overestimated him!" Hook laughed triumphantly.

In his opinion, it is impossible for a person who is tied with Ye Gucheng to defeat the old knife.

Obviously, in the eyes of these martial arts elites, the martial arts of the old knife handle are far above Ye Gucheng.

After listening to the conversation between the few of them, the person next to him showed a clear look, and the eyes he looked at Ye Ke were also full of jokes.

The four old men in black were far away from them, and they paid attention to the stage, so they didn't notice the conversation between their cousin and others, but it didn't prevent them from making their own judgments.

An old man in black said in a low voice, "The owner will win."

A few of them don't call "Old Swordsman", but "Villa Master", which is enough to show that their identities are respected guest ministers, not Zhuang Ding of the villa.It is also enough to see their former status and martial arts.

"Oh?" Another black-clothed old man said, he didn't question it, it was just a long time, the way the brothers spoke.

"The lord's qi and blood have been penetrated. Although he is still a mortal body, he is different from others."

"What is the difference?"

"There is no dregs left in his body."

A peerless martial artist whose Qi and blood have been penetrated and whose body is free of dross, has he surpassed the realm of a master and reached the realm of sanctification?

If he makes a move, who else in the world can resist?

The other three old men in black didn't speak, but their eyes lit up.

Then they clasped their hands again and chanted together: "Amitabha, so good, so good."

Ye Ke looked at the handle of the old knife and smiled: "I heard that Ximen Chuuxue has chased and killed many martial arts tycoons, but when I glanced over, I saw that they were all here."

The old swordsman admitted: "They have smoothed the edges and corners, but you can see it at a glance, good eyesight."

Ye Ke said with a smile: "You can arrange them here without leaving any traces in the rivers and lakes, which is enough to show that your resourcefulness and martial arts are unfathomable."

The old knife said: "Are you here to flatter me?"

Ye Ke shook his head slowly, and said, "I suddenly thought, if I take these people out, parade them through the streets and put them in front of Ximen Chuuxue, do you think he will doubt life?"

The old swordsman smiled: "Your idea is very novel."

Ye Ke said: "I just saw you coming up, and I just expressed my feelings."

The old swordsman suddenly said: "You seem to be very prejudiced against Ximen Chuuxue?"

Ye Ke said: "I just think he killed too few people."

"Oh?"

Ye Ke stretched out his right hand, pointed at the four black-clothed old men, and said: "They have been roaming the rivers and lakes since they were young, killing people without counting, and they are called the five evil beasts. Everyone's hands are covered with blood. Shaolin Temple actually thinks that They were able to put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas instantly, but they got retribution."

The old swordsman: "The four gentlemen have lived in seclusion in the villa, and have not made a move for ten years."

Ye Ke said: "The deeper you press, the harder the backlash will be."

The old knife handle: "The Buddha is in the heart, and the scriptures are in the mouth. They have never hurt anyone in the past ten years."

Ye Ke ignored him, pointed to a serious-looking guy and said, "The boss of the criminal hall in the underworld, Chasing Souls, lives so well here, I think those souls who died in his hands must not be able to live in peace."

The old knife handle was silent for a moment, and said: "It seems that you came here to completely destroy this place."

Ye Ke said with a smile: "I came to destroy this place, and it has nothing to do with the fairness and justice in the world."

The old knife said: "Then why?"

Ye Ke laughed and said, "Punish rape and eradicate evil, and you have a clear idea."

The old swordsman was silent for a moment, and said: "It seems that we must have a battle."

Ye Ke said: "That's right, I can't hear your footsteps, I can't feel the movement of your true qi, it can be seen that your martial arts have reached the level of perfection. You are really the number one master I have ever met in my life."

The old knife handle snorted and said, "Where's Yu Luocha?"

Ye Ke said with a smile: "You should have thought that the moment Yu Luocha pretended to die, his heart became old."

The old knife nodded; "A guy with an old heart is already vulnerable in front of your eyes."

Ye Ke said: "In front of your eyes, I'm afraid he is already dead."

The old swordsman nodded: "Yes, you are indeed my confidant."

Ye Ke laughed loudly: "It's an honor to be able to fight against my confidant!"

The hand of the old knife handle has already grasped the hilt of the sword.

His hands were thin, dry, and steady, with long, powerful fingers.

This is a terrifying swordsman to the extreme.

Ye Ke firmly believed that if he could defeat this person, he would be truly number one in the world!

He also grasped the hilt of the sword, and at the same time grasped the short halberd.

The hall suddenly fell silent, everyone was engrossed in staring at the stage, not daring to breathe.

Lu Xiaofeng slowly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)