Douluo's holy sword

"Take a look, take a look, the steaming Huaxian Cake is out of the oven!" In the noisy town, a vendor wearing an apron yelled loudly.

However, even though there were a lot of people, there didn't seem to be many customers in his stall.

"Tsk." The vendor couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

"These days, business is sluggish, and it's still hard to earn gold soul coins!" The vendor stretched his sore waist and sighed.

Immediately, he looked not far away from a street stall like his, but a regular shop.

There seemed to be people coming and going all the time.

"There's really no way to survive!" The vendor sighed again.

It also sells flower fairy cakes, and he feels that the taste he makes is definitely not inferior to any store in the city, but the business is still not good.

"I thought it shouldn't be!" The vendor fell silent as he stroked his beard.

Nervous, he didn't notice at all that among the passing tourists, there were actually many who were moved by the scent of his stall.

However, whenever they saw the thick, bearded, and ferocious figure standing behind the booth, they would swallow a mouthful of saliva and then walk away silently.

"Could it be possible to change jobs?" The vendor, who had no idea how vicious his face was, couldn't help muttering.

If you don't make Huaxian cakes, why don't you raise pigs?

Just when the vendor was seriously considering the possibility of raising pigs in the future, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Why is it so quiet all of a sudden?" the vendor raised his head blankly.

The originally bustling street suddenly fell into a strange silence, and the vendors could only hear low exclamations, and soft praises one after another.

"What's going on?" The vendor Zhang Er was confused.

"Hey, brother, what's the matter, what is this?" said a young man who stood on tiptoe, poked his head, and looked straight at the street vendor.

The young man was suddenly pulled away from his body. He was about to get angry, but when he turned his head, he saw a big, ferocious face showing him a ferocious smile.

"Big...brother...if you...have anything to do, just give me your...instructions!" The young man in his twenties said tremblingly.

The vendor scratched his face.

Why are you so restrained?I am not a big shot.

"Well, I'll ask you something." The vendor waved his hand.

"Brother, you said..."

"What are you looking at?" the vendor asked.

Although his nerves were a bit stretched, he could still notice that everyone's eyes seemed to be focused in one direction.

"Didn't you see, brother?" The young man was also taken aback for a moment.

"I didn't see anything." The vendor was a little confused.

He looked in the direction of everyone's line of sight.

But the crowd was so dense that he really couldn't take a closer look.

"Brother, you stand in my position..." the young man said flatteringly.

Even though he said that, there was still a trace of heartache that couldn't be erased on his face.

There's no way, although I don't want to get out of this position, but...

Seeing the murderous man in front of him, the young man's throat twitched slightly, and his footsteps moved aside involuntarily.

Still life matters.

The vendor took two steps forward, then stood on tiptoes slightly. With his height slightly higher than that of the young man, he finally had a look at what attracted everyone's attention...

"Two people?" The vendor froze for a moment.

A man in his thirties, about the same age as him.

Tsk, that beard is obviously not as good-looking as his well-trimmed beard.

And, it's too short!

A long beard is a man's romance!

The vendor compared their beards and then stroked his long beard with satisfaction.

As for that face...

Hetui!

"Just a little more handsome than me!" The vendor said a little bit aggrieved.

At first glance, it is the kind that rich women like, a real boy!

Nothing compares to the masculinity of his face1

Think back then...

Before he could recall the heroic past when he was young, he looked away and looked at his companion beside him.

Although this man is as handsome as him, he also knows that it is impossible to cause such a big reaction just because of this.

Otherwise, how could his stall be so popular.

The next moment, the vendor was stunned.

The moment he saw that man's appearance, he understood why some people were praising him in low voices and why so many men had straight eyes.

"That's..." The vendor's originally rough voice was involuntarily released as soft as that of a little girl, for fear of bumping into something or disturbing the beautiful scenery.

"Elves?"

This may be the only thought in the hearts of all the people present.

In this world, there really are elves.

That's right, at this moment, the elves who originally only existed in fairy tales and lived in the mountains were right in front of them.

As everyone knows, at this time, the "elf" in their eyes...

"Do you think this is really appropriate?" Seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, Ye Lingling couldn't help showing a bit of unnaturalness on her expressionless face.

"It's suitable, why isn't it suitable?" Ye Yao, who had already changed his body shape, no, it should be said that it was Mordred, couldn't help but teased.

"I'm still not used to it..." Ye Lingling couldn't help frowning.

How many years has it been...

It's okay to be in the sect, but when she stepped out of the sect, she always wore that veil on her face.

Even Yu Tianheng and the others, who belonged to the same team, were never seen at first.

Only Dugu Yan, who is also a woman, has seen him before.

After that, in the Great Soul Fighting Arena of Soto City, the veil was taken off by the mean-spirited person next to him, and Yu Tianheng and others had to see it.

However, it was only a short time from when she took off the veil to when she put it on again.

How many people have seen her face?

How can it be like this now...

Ye Lingling looked at the naked eyeballs of the men around her who wanted to jump out and stick to her body, she couldn't help feeling a little disgust in her heart, and her body couldn't help but move a little closer to Ye Yao.

"Relax! Relax!" Ye Yao continued to comfort him with a relaxed smile on his face.

"You are already a mature soul master, so you have to learn to treat those unimportant people or things as air..."

"The air is also full of stench..." Ye Lingling couldn't help feeling a little angry when she saw those increasingly unscrupulous gazes.

Ye Yao whistled softly and smiled without saying a word.

She glanced at Ye Yao dissatisfied, and then, Ye Lingling sighed helplessly.

"Your so-called suggestion..."

Back half an hour ago, the man next to her made a suggestion to her.

"Miss Lingling, as far as I know, no one should know your appearance, right?"

Facing this question, Ye Lingling nodded without hesitation.

Her appearance, in the sect, can only be seen by the most core people.

Although the news of her whereabouts was leaked this time, it is already certain that there must be a traitor in their sect.

However, she can still be sure that the traitor is definitely a peripheral child, and her status is definitely not high.

Those who have seen her appearance are absolutely impossible to betray.

Otherwise, it would not be as simple as her being besieged by the Wuhun Palace.

Wuhundian will send people to quietly go to their sect's location, and take them all at once.

Therefore, she can be sure that her appearance has never been revealed.

"That's easy to handle!" Ye Yao stroked his palm.

"First of all, I don't suggest that you go back with your two guards."

Before Ye Lingling could ask questions, Ye Yao continued: "Although the Contras from Wuhun Palace have temporarily retreated, it is obvious that you are not completely out of danger."

"They have already grasped your whereabouts, so, after that, your way back will definitely not be safe."

"This time with me, they failed to succeed, but what about next time?"

"What's more, I can't follow you all the time..."

Having said that, Ye Yao looked at Ye Lingling seriously/

"You know, I'm still taking Mash with me, the risk is too great to go with you, I can't risk her life."

"I understand." Ye Lingling said softly.

"Okay, let's continue..."

"So, your best choice should be to notify the sect to come, send someone who is strong enough, and then quickly return to the sect when the Spirit Hall fails to gather enough people."

"However, unfortunately, with your current strength, it is still unknown whether you can survive until the arrival of support."

"So, what I mean is..."

"Your guards leave alone, find a way to notify the sect, and call for help."

"And you are staying with me temporarily."

"The troops are divided into two groups..." Ye Lingling subconsciously said.

"Yes, this is the safest choice now." Ye Yao nodded.

"With me, as long as you take off your veil, the other party will not recognize your identity at all."

"And on the side of your guards, the people of the Wuhun Palace didn't see you by their side, so I'm afraid they would also be wary..."

"In the final analysis, you are their target. If you can't catch you, you can only catch them. With all due respect, it doesn't make any sense!"

"You go with me all the way, and after we reach a safe city, you can find a way to contact the sect and let them secretly send someone to take you back."

"This is the best option."

"I understand."

"But..." Ye Lingling raised her own question.

"Why are you helping me like this?"

"You should know that you don't owe me anything, why do you still take such a risk..."

Although according to what Ye Yao said, this move can indeed avoid most of the risks.

However, it is undeniable that risks still exist.

Ye Yao has done enough for her tonight.

To be honest, although she saved Ye Yao's life back then.

However, tonight, Ye Yao saved her and her guards, a total of three lives!

Really, it was she who owed him.

"Help people to the end, send Buddha to the west..." Ye Yao sighed.

I understand the first half, but I don't understand the second half...

Ye Yao seemed to see the confusion on Ye Lingling's face and immediately changed the topic.

"And... aren't we two friends?" Ye Yao said with a smile.

"Friend...?" Ye Lingling murmured softly.

"And most importantly..."

"you……"

"Don't you want to take a good look at this continent?" Ye Yao stretched out his hand.

Ye Lingling stared blankly at the young man in front of him.

After a long time, she handed over her hand, which was obviously a few sizes smaller.

hold together.

Then, back to the present.

"I kind of regret it..." Ye Lingling said helplessly.

That's what she said, but she unexpectedly didn't have too many worries and anxiety in her heart...

What's more, it turned out to be...

"Are you jumping for joy?" Little ripples appeared in Ye Lingling's peaceful heart.

Is it because of a period of freedom, or something else...

Speaking of which, today, her mood has changed more than in the past year.

Ye Lingling peeked at the man beside her.

"It's not as beautiful as the original one." Ye Lingling muttered.

As if he noticed that the girl next to him was peeking at him, Ye Yao lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

The man scratched his head in confusion, and beside him, there seemed to be a faint smile on the cold face of the girl.

The two of them walked farther and farther on the noisy street...

Isn't that good?

at the same time……

"Old man, wake up!" A pair of slender hands with spots of age spots kept shaking a figure on the ground.

Not long after, the figure on the ground was awakened by the violent shaking.

"What's going on?" The old-looking man was obviously at a loss.

It was like waking up from a dream.

"Wait! I remember I was fighting!" Not long after, the man shuddered and stood up from the ground.

"Huh? What's going on?" After the man jumped up, he looked around vigilantly, but found that there was no enemy.

Then, he looked down at his body again.

Although covered in blood, unexpectedly...

"It doesn't hurt?" the man said in shock.

What exactly is going on?

What happened during his coma?

He remembered that before he fell into a coma, the injuries on his body could not be recovered so easily even with Miss's full treatment.

Looking carefully now, most of the wounds have recovered, only the soul power is still a little lacking.

If it wasn't for the fact that his soul power wasn't full yet, and the blood all over his body, he almost thought that the previous battle was just a dream of his.

Where is the enemy going?

Why did his injury heal?

Is the lady safe?

What is the situation now?

"I don't know." Beside him, the old woman stood up and answered her question directly.

"When I woke up, it was like this now." The old woman sighed with a complex expression.

"What the hell..." The man frowned in thought.

"I probably have some guesses in my mind, but the most important thing now is to inform the sect..." the old woman said decisively.

Although she didn't know the specific situation, she could still guess that there was a force secretly helping them.

Although it seems that the other party should be a friend for the time being, we still cannot take it lightly.

Still have to ask the sect leader to make a decision.

"Not bad." The man woke up.

"There is a traitor in the sect, we can't be sure who he is, so the normal contact method can't be used..." the old woman said in a deep voice.

"Do you want to use that method?"

"Well, we must pass the news directly to the Sovereign, bypassing the intelligence personnel at the grassroots level..."

"It's more troublesome, the nearby cities don't meet the requirements..."

"That can't be helped!"

"Miss' safety must be ensured as soon as possible!"

The two reached a consensus almost immediately.

"Wait, what about this kid?" The man realized what was wrong, and subconsciously looked at Gu Yinghui, who was still unconscious.

If a person is brought along, their speed will definitely be slowed down a little.

Normally it's okay, but now when we're in dire straits...

"This..." The old woman hesitated for a moment.

"Forget it, bring it with you, otherwise it won't be easy to explain to the Gu family." After nearly ten seconds of inner struggle, the old woman made a decision.

So, the man said nothing more and directly carried Gu Yinghui on his shoulders.

Speaking of...

Looking at the obvious wound on Gu Yinghui's shoulder, the man couldn't help muttering.

Why did I heal from such a serious injury, but this kid didn't.

People who don't know, think it's Gu Yinghui fighting?

Among the three of them, he is the most seriously injured now...