Douluo's holy sword

The man who unknowingly interrupted an important conversation approached the hotel and sat down at random in an empty seat.

"Can I trouble you?" Although his face was hard to hide the weather and looked dusty, the smile on his face was so charming.

Being able to work in this chaotic tavern for many years, Andy has naturally cultivated a mentality that surpasses many people.

In his early twenties, he was still in the best years of his life. In addition, he had a pretty appearance, a graceful figure, and a charming figure. He was very popular with the men who came here.

However, in the pursuit of these various men, even some powerful soul masters or nobles, Andy tactfully refused.

In her eyes, although these people seem to be outstanding in front of others, they always let her see a lot of shortcomings.

For example, the young nobleman from a month ago, the son of a viscount, haha, I heard he was still a Soul Lord.

He seemed to have a romantic personality and good conversation, but she was keenly aware of his hidden frivolity.

There is also a soul master, a soul king in his early thirties, with excellent talent.

Behind the calm, powerful, and strong sense of security, Andy saw a trace of morbid bloodthirsty in it.

After seeing all kinds of characters over the years, she thought she would no longer be attracted to a man.

However, she found that she was wrong.

She stared blankly at the man in front of her who smiled at her, and did not move for a while, completely inconsistent with her usual shrewd and capable performance.

There is no flaw, no deliberate performance can be found, it is completely from the heart.

Sunshine, mildness, equality...

That slightly androgynous face, which might look better than hers in women's clothing, was already secondary. What she saw was the almost perfect inside.

In the world, is there really such a man with the same appearance and perfect personality?

"This beautiful lady?" The handsome man in front of him seemed troubled.

"Ah! Sorry!" Andy realized that he had been staring at his face for a long time.

I hope I don't leave a bad impression on him!

Andy came back to his senses, and immediately approached the back kitchen with a blushing face.

Not long after, a plate of sumptuous dishes was brought out.

And of course, a bottle of wine.

"Are these okay?" Andy asked softly.

She had decided that if the man in front of her said the word "no", then she would immediately rush to the chef and force the fat chef with a kitchen knife to use her 120% heart to prepare a table of specialties as soon as possible. Good food.

In addition, she was going to get the bottle of good wine that the boss hid from the mezzanine in the back of the closet.

Anyway, he let it go...

"It's already very good, thank you." The man nodded politely, and then ate quickly but gracefully.

Andy propped his hands on the bar and held his chin, staring blankly at the man eating.

"May I ask..." Finally, Andy couldn't bear it anymore.

"Bedwell." The man raised his head and said softly.

Those clear eyes seemed to reflect the doubts in Andy's heart.

"That's my name."

God!I can not stand it any more!Andy felt like he couldn't breathe.

Why is there such a perfect man in the world!She shouted crazily in her heart!

he's mine!he's mine!No, as long as he said a word, a gesture, no, a look!

I am his!

Whether spiritual or...

At this moment, Andy, who has been completely immersed in the vortex of love, didn't notice that the scene that was close to getting out of control somehow calmed down.

Even, it seemed faintly silent.

"That man..." The middle-aged man, who was originally excited that he could win over a large number of people, had serious eyes.

Although that man did not show any momentum, he was no different from an ordinary traveler.

However, this is precisely the biggest problem!

When he stepped into this tavern and said the first sentence, the eyes of all the people present gathered at the same place.

Although it was only a few simple words, they unconsciously listened carefully.

This man seemed to be standing at the center of the stage!

No matter where they stand, everyone will automatically focus on this.

Protagonist, no, maybe this title is not appropriate!

The middle-aged man's complexion became more and more gloomy.

When he speaks, no one dares to interrupt, when he walks, everyone's eyes move, when his gaze is fixed...

His body froze in place uncontrollably.

This……

It seems like an emperor holding power!

Just now, he and Andy's performance was captured by him.

After all, Andy is an ordinary person. Although he has good eyesight, he is limited by his knowledge after all, and he has never noticed it when he is in it.

Even if this man is in line with what she thinks in her heart, she shouldn't have fallen so easily.

but now……

Are you completely shocked by this man's aura...

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"What do you think?" With his hands quietly hidden in the shadows, he asked his companion instinctively.

"It's a great enemy!" The companion's face was serious.

"You think so too?" The middle-aged man was relieved.

Even my comrades who have always been big-hearted have felt it, so there shouldn’t be any...

"Bastard! You actually captured Andy just like that! Obviously before me..." the companion cursed.

"Gan!" the middle-aged man couldn't help but cursed in shock.

Co-author, this is what you mean by the enemy?

And in the corner, the old man who stood up originally had hidden his body completely in the shadows at some point.

"Monster! Definitely a monster! How could such a monster appear in such a small place!" The old man was so shocked that he almost collapsed.

He has always been famous for being weird and sophisticated, and he has the deepest eyesight on the scene.

Although he is only a high-level soul king, in terms of eyesight, he is confident that he is not inferior to most soul saints, and he also has an intuition gained from wandering around life and death for many years.

Therefore, he saw the essence of this "ordinary" man at a glance.

Even if he was in the body of a platinum bishop at the Contra level of the Wuhun Temple before, he never felt such danger.

As long as he had a thought, then everyone present would have no chance of surviving!

NND!This is at least a Contra who is only one step away from Title Douluo!

He is even a titled Douluo!

Now, he no longer thinks about joining Lao Shizi's martial spirit empire and trying to change his destiny when he grows old.

Now, he just wants to get out alive.

It doesn't matter if you lose an arm or a leg!He just wants to live!

It seems that he has no idea how much shock he has caused, Bedivere, no, maybe Ye Yao.

"Miss, do you know there is a sect near here?" Ye Yao asked.

"Zongmen?" Andy froze for a moment.

Immediately reacted.

"Oh, you should be talking about that..." Andy's face showed a trace of obvious disgust.

"The martial soul is the one with the white-armored earth dragon?"

"Yes." Ye Yao nodded, making sure that he had not mistaken the target.

Then, seeing the steadfastness and repulsion on Andy's face, he asked curiously: "What's wrong? The reputation of this sect...is bad?"

"It's not bad, but it's a mess!" A clear voice came from beside him.

"Your Excellency is..." Ye Yao looked at the young man sitting next to him, his eyes fluctuated slightly,

"It's just a drinker." Mo Lin raised the wine glass in his hand.

He raised his glass and toasted Ye Yao.

Just now, if it weren't for Ye Yao's interruption, more than three-quarters of the soul masters present would have been driven to join the Wuhun Empire, which he didn't want to see.

With this alone, he has to accept Ye Yao's love.

In addition, he faintly felt that Ye Yao was not simple, so he came over immediately to show his favor.

"Can you elaborate?" Ye Yao asked without revealing the obvious intention of the young man.

Maureen was sure.

Very good, if Ye Yao didn't ask, he would be a little embarrassed.

"Do you know what this sect is most famous for?" Mo Lin asked rhetorically.

"I don't know." Ye Yao said calmly.

"A large population!"

"A lot of people?" Ye Yao was a little confused.

There was a vague idea in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it for the moment.

"Why are there so many people? Because there are too many births? Then why are there so many births?" Mo Lin sneered.

"Then we must 'marry' more beautiful wives and concubines!"

"They rape civilian women?" Ye Yao frowned.

"More than that?" Mo Lin spat fiercely, showing deep resentment and vulgarity for the first time.

Obviously, he really couldn't stand what this sect was doing.

"Almost every direct descendant of their clan has accomplished at least the achievement of 'killing fifty people' when they reached adulthood. What's more, they even achieved 'killing a hundred people'!"

"Moreover, this direct descendant, regardless of gender..."

"Damn!" Ye Yao couldn't help covering his face.

Dragon nature is inherently lustful, and even the most sacred and noble golden holy dragon cannot restrain this racial instinct, let alone these human soul masters with the bloodline of the evil white dragon.

"It's really..." Ye Yao's lowered eyes were full of ice coldness.

It's not a pity to die!

"Is no one caring?" Ye Yao tried to keep his voice calm and asked.

It is impossible for such actions not to anger other forces.

"Hmph, of course someone is in charge, but who will let him have a good master?" Mo Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought that this is coming, and then smoothly led the topic to what he wanted Ye Yao to know.

"Oh? Which master?" Ye Yao understood.

"Spirit Empire!" Mo Lin said decisively.

"They have been attached to the Spirit Palace in the early years, and now, after the establishment of the Spirit Empire, they are one of the first sects to declare joining the Spirit Empire!"

"In fact, their sect master is now unwilling to call himself the sect master in front of others, and would rather let others call him 'Legion Commander'!"

Seeing the confusion in Ye Yao's eyes, Mo Lin continued to explain.

"The White Dragon Legion is composed entirely of disciples who possess the spirit of the white-armored earth dragon. It is the most powerful soul master legion in the Spirit Empire."

Hell, the disciples who possessed the Baijia Dilong Wuhun could actually form a legion, how capable they are!

"Are they following the Spirit Empire so desperately?"

It is unwise to bet all so rashly.

"It's not like the Wuhun Empire has thrown out a bait they can't refuse!"

"Could it be..."

"Once the Wuhun Empire dominates the mainland, then the current position of the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect will be theirs!"

"Only by them?" Ye Yao smiled, as if mocking.

The sect leader's strength is only level 84 Contra, and his average strength is barely top-notch among mainland sects.

In addition, the clan has enough people who have inherited martial spirits, so it can barely compete with the next four clans.

However, based on this, do you want to replace the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, one of the last three sects?

Even with the support of the Wuhun Empire, they can only last for a while. With their strength, they can't hold on to this title and this status at all!

Has their suzerain's head been kicked by a donkey!

Or rather...

Ye Yao's eyes narrowed slightly.

What did the white dragon who had a great relationship with them do...

In this kind of contemplation, Ye Yao finished the food on his plate.

"Thank you for the hospitality." Ye Yao nodded slightly to Andy.

"You're welcome, Mr. Bedwell, do you want to stay at the hotel?" Andy asked eagerly.

Mo Lin also looked at Ye Yao eagerly, obviously wanting to have more opportunities to get in touch.

"Although I'm moved, I'm sorry, I have to go." Ye Yao smiled and stood up.

"Where are you going?" Andy asked anxiously.

"Do what I should do." Ye Yao raised his head, as if looking into the distance through the wall.

"Mr. Bedivere, I..." Andy couldn't help blurting out.

However, Ye Yao had already set his sights on her in advance.

Needless to say, Andy understood everything.

"Bon voyage." Andy choked up and said sadly.

Did my first love come to an end like this...

"See you by fate!" Ye Yao said, and then left alone just like when he came.

Mo Lin raised his hand, trying to stop it, but unfortunately, he still couldn't do it in the end.

"You are very good. If you are determined enough, then go to Tiandou City to find Ning Fengzhi, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect. He will give you a way to find glory." Just when he was lost, Mo Lin Such a sound suddenly came into my ears.

Mr. Bedivere? Mo Lin suddenly raised his head, but the figure who seemed to have always stood at the center of the world was gone.

After a while, it seemed that the aura left by Ye Yao finally dissipated, and the tavern became lively again.

"Everyone, as we just said, let's go now..." Although the middle-aged man felt a little uneasy, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and asked when he thought of what the Spirit Empire had promised him.

He first looked at the old man in the corner, but he unexpectedly discovered that the old man had left at some point.

"That...I think I need to think about it again..." At this time, one person hesitated.

"I may need to reconsider this..."

"Let's talk again..."

The original fanaticism completely dissipated, replaced by deep hesitation.

The middle-aged man looked depressed and sat down on the seat.

Just because of such a person...

At this time, Ye Yao was already standing outside an iron wall.