Chapter 238: What does Ye Sword Saint mean?

Style: Fantasy Author: Jin ZichenWords: 2125Update Time: 24/01/11 06:52:18
In the sight of everyone in Xingyun Villa, they saw between heaven and earth, a sword light that was so bright that it was blinding to open their eyes. It suddenly appeared like thunder, accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, and suddenly fell from the sky.

Tsk!

The terrifying edge of the sword energy, with the terrifying power of heaven and earth, was like a sharp giant claw protruding from the void, tearing out an endless ravine outside the village of Nebula Villa!

The ravine was bottomless, and under the tearing force of the sword, the sand, rocks, flowers, grass, and trees all collapsed and turned into dust all over the sky.

Thick smoke billowed, and the atmosphere of war was heightened to the extreme at this moment.

"hiss!"

Feng Lun took a breath of cold air and stood on the watchtower. He could see clearly that the sword energy falling from the sky tore a deep ravine nearly a kilometer long outside Zhuangzi!

Like a natural chasm, it completely separates the outside world from Nebula Villa.

Feng Lun's arms were trembling a little, his palms were clenched tightly, and he said in a depressed mood: "Senior Sun, are all the first-class Xuanyi guards so strong?"

Senior Sun nodded solemnly, "The first-class Xuanyi guard named Lu that I saw back then was also so terrifying. Calculating time, based on his terror, he has probably been promoted to Grand Master now!"

"The Xuanyi Guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty!" Feng Lun sighed with envy and fear, and said: "Senior, tell me, if we masters swarm up, is it possible to win?"

Senior Sun hesitated for a moment, "Including you, plus the two people who are still in retreat, we have four Double Flower Grandmasters.

In addition, there are currently sixteen ordinary masters in Zhuangzi. If they cooperate properly, I dare not say that they can win, but they can at least hold a stalemate with him. "

"That's enough!" Feng Lun breathed a sigh of relief, "We don't need to win, but as long as we don't lose. If the stalemate persists, we will have a chance for peace talks!"

boom!

At this moment, a black shadow fell from the sky outside the villa. As the distance got closer, many people in the villa could clearly see that it was a huge stone several feet high.

Bang!

The boulder fell to the ground, half of the stone was embedded in the soil, and on the top of the boulder exposed above the ground, there were six big characters written bloody - Anyone who leaves the village without permission will die!

"Whoever leaves the village without authorization will die?"

On the martial arts field, the Nebula soldiers were already making a noise. Some people were afraid, but more people were aroused to be rebellious.

One of the captains of the ten-man team said loudly: "Brothers, follow me out of the village. I want to see where the ghosts and snakes came from and dared to run wild in our Xingyun Villa!"

The master outside the village who has not shown up yet is very powerful, everyone knows this.

But the Nebula Army believes that if the enemy is strong, their own masters are stronger. In the past few decades, they have not encountered opponents, but every time, they were all beaten to slag by the elders and strong men in Zhuangzi.

Over time, the belief that Xingyun Villa is invincible has long been engraved in the bones of the people in the village.

Even though they were scared in their hearts, the pride in their bones drove them to refuse to give in. There were already three team captains leading the team members behind them out of the gate of the villa.

Then, under the watchful eyes of eight thousand Nebula troops and tens of thousands of villagers, the three teams that walked out of Zhuangzi had just stepped out of the gate when their legs exploded without any warning, turning into a cloud that filled the sky. Blood mist.

The death was so unclear that no one even knew who the enemy was, where he was, or how he took action.

"The opponent's grasp of the power of heaven and earth is far superior to that of you and me!" The thought of running away that had just been suppressed in Senior Sun's heart rose again.

Feng Lun flew up, stood on the gate of the villa, and shouted loudly to the distant sky: "Feng Lun, the owner of Xingyun Villa, has met your Excellency.

Since you've already taken action, why don't you show up to see me? "

Buzz~~

The moment his voice fell, he saw a white figure coming from the sky like a floating cloud.

The other party didn't show any aura around him and looked very plain. However, this kind of plainness made everyone in the Nebula Villa feel their hearts beat wildly and feel inexplicable pressure.

The pressure was invisible, but it was real, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on everyone's hearts. The feeling of heaviness and powerlessness caused many Nebula troops to collapse directly to the ground.

Ye Gucheng, dressed like an immortal in white, walked over with his hands behind his back, and landed on the boulder in the center of everyone's attention. He looked aloof and arrogant, as if no one in the world could capture his eyes.

"Your Excellency?"

Feng Lun tried his hand and found out that the other party was not wearing the uniform of a Xuanyi guard, nor did he have the token of a first-class Xuanyi guard on his waist. This situation was somewhat different from what he expected.

Could it be that the intelligence was wrong and that it was not the Xuanyi Guards who wanted to deal with their Nebula Villa, but unknown forces from other states?

"Ye Gucheng!"

Lao Ye just uttered these three words and stopped talking. He just looked at the sky calmly, without even looking at Feng Lun or anyone else in the village.

It seems that as long as the people in Zhuangzi don't come out, he won't take action.

"Ye Gucheng?"

Senior Sun was a little unfamiliar with this name. When he left Mingzhou, Ye Gucheng had not yet risen, and he did not know what this name meant in this era.

But Feng Lun thought for a moment, and then looked surprised, "Mingzhou, Sword Saint Ye Gucheng?"

"oh?"

Only then did Ye Gucheng look away and glanced at him curiously, "I didn't expect that in the Southern Song Dynasty, someone would know Ye's name?"

"Sword Master Ye is joking. Even though we are two states apart, the name of Sword Master Feng is well known to everyone. I wonder where exactly I, Xingyun Villa, offended the Sword Master to make you cross a state to block the door?"

Ye Gucheng's name is too loud in Mingzhou. As the man behind the scenes of the Southern Song Dynasty, Feng Lun constantly collects information from all over the world, so naturally he is no stranger to this name.

Back then, if the other party could stand out among a population of more than one billion in one state and receive the honorific title of Sword Master, he must be a top talent at the same level as the Five Ultimates.

Now that he has been promoted to Grandmaster, he is directly the top Grandmaster. He has just felt how powerful he is.

He didn't want to mess with such a terrifying existence.

It’s just that he doesn’t understand that they are two states apart and there is no intersection between the two parties at all. With his aloof and arrogant temperament, why would this Ye Jian Sheng specifically come to trouble them at Xingyun Villa?

"Offended?" Ye Gucheng chuckled and shook his head, "You are not qualified enough."

Although he was underestimated, Feng Lun was not annoyed at all. Instead, he looked happy and asked, "What about Sword Master Ye?"

"It's just a favor!"

Naturally, Lao Ye wouldn't say that he just wanted to torture the food because of itchy hands. He just found a reason and said: "I have a good friend who asked me to come here to block the door for ten days.

During these ten days, as long as you don't leave Zhuangzi, we will be safe and sound.

But if you don't listen to the advice, don't blame Ye for being ruthless with the sword! "