The Su Wang sword at the gate of the small courtyard in the bamboo forest trembled continuously, and then instantly turned into a stream of light and flew into Ye Chen's hand.

Holding the rusty Su Wang Sword in his hand, Ye Chen's fingers brushed lightly over the sword, and the rust on it disappeared instantly.

"Master, I know you want to save Murong Fu and Xiao Yuanshan."

"It's better to take my sword first and then save people."

"If you weren't here, Grandmaster, Ye would still not want to use Su Wang Sword."

......

Hearing this, everyone was surprised.

Who is Mr. Ye talking about? He is actually worthy of Mr. Ye's use of weapons.

Is it Master Yideng?

That's right, with the Wujue of the Song Dynasty and most of the masters of Shaolin Temple, it is indeed worthy of Mr. Ye's sword.

Just when everyone thought they had guessed the answer, the skinny old monk who was at the same table with Zhang Sanfeng stood up.

I saw him wearing a green robe, moving slowly and weakly, and his sparse long beards were all white, if he hadn't been sitting at the same table with Zhang Zhenren.

No one doubted that he knew martial arts at all.

"Good! Good!"

"Benefactor Ye is able to leave them with a glimmer of life, he really is a person with great compassion."

Everyone: "..."

It's a great mercy to kill them all, but there is some truth to it.

If Mr. Ye wants to kill people wholeheartedly, no one in the world can stop him.

"Mr. Ye, who is he?"

Driven by curiosity, a quack asked a casual question, but he regretted it after asking.

As long as you talk a lot, you can talk in this kind of scene?

"Hehehe!"

"This master has a great background."

"Sweep all the leaves in front of the door with a broom, and cultivate a glass heart with a hundred meditations."

"Seeing that all living beings are Buddhas, so what if you don't practice or sing."

"For meritorious deeds and fame and fortune, only green lanterns are allowed to accompany the ancient Buddha."

"A hundred years have passed by, how many visitors have come and gone before the broom."

"He is a monk in Shaolin Temple, what is his strength..."

"It's just ranked first in the Jianghu of the Great Song Dynasty."

Everyone: "..."

That's it?

Chapter 78 The great masters are listed, there are immortals in the world

Hearing Ye Chen's words, not only the people in the inn were dumbfounded, but even the people in Shaolin Temple were dumbfounded.

Are there such fierce people in our Shaolin Temple?

I do not know how.

......

Looking at the sweeping monk in front of him, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth rose.

"Since Master wants to save people, please do so."

The sweeping monk sang the Buddha's name in a low voice, then turned and walked out of the inn.

Seeing this, the staff of Shaolin Temple hurriedly followed, when the last one from Shaolin Temple went out.

Ye Chen immediately slashed out with a sword, and an invisible sword energy slowly flew towards the sweeping monk outside the inn.

Then in the blink of an eye, this sword energy disappeared without a trace.

Turning his head, he saw that the robes of the sweeping monk outside the door were all swollen, and his strong true energy had condensed into a three-foot wall of energy around his body.

The Shaolin monks behind him were in different shapes, and almost everyone made a defensive move.

Tick ​​tock!

The sound of water droplets sounded, and then, the sound of countless objects falling to the ground sounded.

The frozen picture finally changed, and countless monks fell to the ground and howled in pain.

Except for the sweeping monk and Yideng, all the monks lost their right hands.

And Xuanci's head even rolled on the ground a few times.

"Amitabha!"

"Thank you, Master Ye, for your mercy."

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together to thank Ye Chen. Some sharp-eyed quacks clearly saw the bloodstain on the sweeping monk's throat.

"From today, Shaolin Temple will be closed for 50 years in the Great Song Dynasty."

"If anyone dares to take half a step out of Shaolin, the day they leave Shaolin Temple will be the day when your Buddhism will be extinct."

After finishing speaking, Ye Chen threw Su Wangjian casually, and Su Wangjian flew back to the small courtyard in the bamboo forest again, turning into that rusty appearance again.

......

"It is said that Mr. Ping'an Ye is a sword immortal from the sky, and seeing him today really deserves his reputation."

"The little girl happens to have something to ask for, I wonder if Mr. Ye can explain it?"

A graceful and luxurious woman came out from Room No. [-] of Tianzi.

Ye Chen glanced at that person, and said calmly: "So it's Miss Murong, I don't know what you want to ask?"

Murong Qiudi saluted slightly, and said: "My fiancé has passed away for ten years, and the little girl wants to bring her husband's bones home."

"Mr. Ye, can you tell me the whereabouts of my late husband?"

Hearing Murong Qiudi's words, all the people in the Jianghu also sighed.

Since ten years ago, Xie Xiaofeng of Excalibur Villa has been claiming to be in seclusion.

As a result, after waiting for ten years, Excalibur Villa suddenly released news that the sword god Xie Xiaofeng had died.

For this news, people in Jianghu don't quite approve of it. How can a person die suddenly when he is fine?

Some of the well-informed people naturally went to Shenjian Villa to inquire about the news, and it was better not to inquire.

After inquiring, it was discovered that Xie Xiaofeng had been missing for ten years.

Now people in the Jianghu have completely believed the news of Xie Xiaofeng's death, after all, no normal person will not go home for ten years!

Excalibur Villa is a hundred-year-old power in the world, and his fiancée is also a beautiful woman.

His own strength even surpassed countless swordsmen in the world, this is directly the pinnacle of life.

Apart from death, everyone really can't think of any other situation.

......

"I can't answer this question. Xie Xiaofeng is not dead yet, so naturally there is no body to say."

After getting this answer, Murong Qiudi widened his eyes and looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.

The same is true for the quacks in the inn, all of them have question marks on their faces.

No, Xie Xiaofeng's father said he was dead, so why is he alive again?

"Mr. Ye, are you serious?"

"Why are you lying to me? Xie Xiaofeng is in the top five on the list of sword gods. If he is already dead, how can he be included in the list of sword gods?"

"Then where is he now?"

"Sorry, I don't want to talk about this question, unless you can get Xie Xiaofeng's consent."

Everyone: "..."

I can get the consent of Xie Xiaofeng, do you think I have found him?

You made it clear that you don't want to talk about it!

"Okay, today's bookstore is over."

"The next half of the bookstore chatter is definitely not enough to talk about. I wonder if you have anything you want to hear?"

......

Ye Chen bypassed this topic, and Murong Qiudi couldn't continue to ask.

On the other hand, those quacks in the inn didn't have any worries, and they had all kinds of problems.

Just when everyone was chattering, a quack said something casually.

"It would be great if Mr. Ye could make a list of great masters."

As soon as these words came out, everyone woke up instantly.

Right!

If Mr. Ye can rank in the list of sword gods, then he must be able to rank in the list of great masters. In this way, the title of number one in the world can be confirmed?

Number one in the world, this title is very attractive.

All of a sudden, people in the inn asked Ye Chen to set up a list of great masters.

Among them, the voice of the Great Song Jianghu is the highest, because a mysterious sweeping monk has just appeared here.

Everyone wants to know his specific strength.

......

Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head and thought for a while and said: "Okay, since everyone wants to hear it so much, then Ye Mou will open a list of great masters of the Song Dynasty."

"However, I have something to say first, the list of great masters only ranks masters in the realm of great masters."

"There are immortals above the Martial King Realm who are not among them."

Ye Chen said something casually, but such a casual sentence made the people in the inn dumbfounded.

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean by immortality?"

"Literally, if you don't understand the immortals, then you must understand the immortals."

......

After speaking, the Ping An Inn exploded in an instant.

"No, is it really possible to cultivate immortals in this world?"

"Impossible, it must be fake, how can people live forever?"

"That's right, what about the Martial King Realm, this kind of realm doesn't exist at all, okay?"

"It makes sense, but it's not mine, why are you yelling at me!"

Everyone: Keke!Mr. Ye is too powerful, we can't beat him.

So I have to yell at you!

A certain unlucky guy: "..."

......

After venting his anger, Jianghu below said cautiously: "Mr. Ye, we are not questioning you."

"The main reason is that this matter is too absurd. We don't seem to have heard of it in Jianghu!"

"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean you haven't."

"On the list of great masters of the Song Dynasty, there are disciples of the immortals."

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