On this day, many people inside and outside Yangzhou City saw a red sword-shaped rainbow rising from the top of the city into the sky and heading straight out of the city.
The terrifying sword light was like thunder and lightning, and it shot through the air with a frightening sharp whistle. It was impartial, crushing a poor guy's arm to pieces with one sword.
Little bits of blood were scattered in the void, as if telling how tragic everything that had just happened was.
For ordinary people, warriors are no strangers to them, but they have never seen this scene of sword energy roaring across the sky.
People who saw this scene were gasping for air, and many people were stunned in place with their mouths wide open, unable to accept the scene in front of them for a while.
Just like when Song Xuan made a big hole with his sword energy in the courtyard of his house, Lin Daiyu was stunned and was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses.
After the whistling sword energy completely dissipated and the masked Zuo Lengchan fled completely, someone finally shouted loudly, "Sword Immortal, we have a Sword Immortal coming to Yangzhou City!"
Although martial arts flourished in the Great Zhou Dynasty, most people were still ordinary people. They did not know the hierarchy among warriors, nor did they know what innateness was.
In their perception, what is a being who can strike out with a shocking sword if not a sword fairy?
…
Ordinary people are shouting that a sword fairy is coming and guessing where the sword fairy is.
As for the warriors in the city who noticed the sword energy, most of them were in disbelief.
"The masked man outside the city is definitely an innate warrior. The palm force he slaps contains true energy fluctuations. This is unmistakable!"
"The innate-level masked killer was struck by a sword that broke his palm, and even had his arm cut off. What kind of cultivation level is the person who took action in the city?"
"It's hard to tell how good your cultivation is, but at least it's at the innate level. It's probably the top among innate beings..."
"There are such powerful people in Yangzhou City. This place is truly a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Fortunately, we didn't cause any trouble before!"
"This man looks familiar. He seems to be the new Xuanyi Guards envoy!"
Many warriors' eyelids jumped when they heard this, and they secretly thought they were lucky.
The saying that chivalrous people use force to break the ban is no joke. There are many wealthy merchants in Yangzhou City, and there are many warriors wandering around the city. Who hasn't had the idea of robbing the rich and giving to the poor?
What should I do if I have no money when traveling around the world?
Just go to the rich man's house and get some.
If a martial arts practitioner takes money, can that be called stealing? That's called chivalry, and that's called robbing the rich and giving to the poor.
Dare you disobey? Then fight! I'll fight you honestly!
But now after seeing the fate of the masked warrior outside the city, many warriors made up their minds to leave this place as soon as possible.
Even the Xiantian warriors who caused trouble at the Yangzhou city gate were killed by the Xuanyi Guard envoy. If one of them was unlucky enough to be discovered by that man while robbing the rich to give to the poor, wouldn't they be killed? Hacked to death?
…
In the southeast area of Yangzhou City, in the back garden of Prince Huai's Mansion.
An old man wearing a large python robe was listening to the music and watching the dancer's dance. Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the city gate.
"This movement is a bit loud!"
As he spoke, he looked at the leader of the guards beside him and said, "Send someone out to see what happened."
After a while, the leader of the guards returned and whispered a few words in his ear.
The old man frowned when he heard this, "Xuan Yiwei has such a figure here? What is the imperial capital doing?"
After pondering for a moment, he shook his head and said nonchalantly: "Whatever, I'm not rebelling. I'm just getting some medicine to prolong my life. Can Xuanyi Wei still come to provoke me?"
After standing up and stretching, the old man smiled and said: "Keep playing music, then dance!"
...
In a single room of a certain restaurant, an elegant middle-aged scribe shook the feather fan in his hand and glanced at the handsome man opposite.
"City Lord Ye, what was that thing that just crossed the city?"
The man known as the Lord of Ye City, who is in his thirties, has the handsomeness of a young man and the calmness of a middle-aged man. At this moment, looking at the red sword light passing in the distance, his eyes gradually showed a strong interest.
"I haven't seen such a strong sword energy for a long time!"
The middle-aged scribe frowned slightly, "Being so valued by Lord Ye City shows that the person who uses the sword energy is very strong. If you fight against him, are you sure of winning?"
City Lord Ye muttered: "His sword energy concentration is even slightly better than mine. He should be an innate strong man who has condensed the flower of energy.
But his sword energy does not incorporate spiritual will, and there is no sense of pressure from the thick blood. If the opponent does not hide his strength, I should win. "
"Then what if he hides his strength?"
City Lord Ye smiled slightly, "It's hard to say. When the cultivation levels are not much different, a life-and-death fight still depends on the specific combat situation."
The middle-aged scribe guessed: "It is said that a sword god named Ximen Chuixue has recently emerged in the world of Mingzhou. His sword skills are approaching the extreme, and his sword energy is even more devastating. Could it be that this person has come to the border of Jiangsu and Zhejiang?"
"maybe!"
City Lord Ye sighed, "If I had met such a strong swordsman in the past, I would have definitely fought against him.
But now I can't. Not only can I not take action, but I also have to hide my traces. The less people know that I am here, the better. Sometimes I think about it, but I am not as happy as before. "
The middle-aged scribe chuckled, looked out the window at the crowded streets, and said leisurely: "There is no turning back when the bow is fired. It's too late for Lord Ye to regret it now."
City Lord Ye shook his head slightly, "I don't know what regret is!"
...
Weeping Willow Alley, Tongfu Inn.
Huang Rong, who had been busy all day, returned to the guest room with dirty stains on her face.
"Three more kids disappeared today."
She muttered to herself and poured herself a cup of tea, with deep exhaustion in her eyes.
"There are fewer and fewer beggars in the city. The water in Yangzhou County is too deep. Should I continue to investigate, or should I leave quickly?"
She felt a little panicked. At first, it was because a few beggars in the city who had been playing well with her had disappeared. Based on the principle of loyalty, she wanted to find out what was going on.
But the more she checked, the more frightened she became. She always felt like she was falling into the abyss little by little. Even if she was not good at it, she would still have to stay in the unfathomable Yangzhou City.
"We can't stay in this place any longer. We have to leave as soon as possible tomorrow morning!"
Just when she made up her mind to leave, a sharp hissing sound suddenly came from the window. Looking out the window, she saw a red rainbow whizzing past the city gate like a long dragon and disappearing outside the city. In the vast sky.
Huang Rong was shocked for a while and took a deep breath subconsciously.
"What the hell kind of place is this Yangzhou City? That sword energy just now is probably my father's strength, right?"
