There was a cry of surprise from the crowd, and everyone avoided the violently exploding sword energy.
After everything settled, a figure stood up awkwardly from the crowd.
The man's face was ashen, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look.
His lips moved several times, but in the end he didn't say a word.
Dongfang Jianchen stood on the stage with a calm expression, as if he had done an ordinary thing.
He looked at Fu Dongliu among the crowd, and then silently walked down the already messy arena.
"That's right, don't say that I taught you this sword skill that fell from the sky." Although Ding Xiaoyi was speaking with words of approval, there was a bit of displeasure in his eyes.
"I will pay attention next time." Dongfang Jianchen's face turned pale.
He was not complacent because he defeated the famous Goguryeo swordsman this time. He naturally understood the true meaning of what Ding Xiaoyi said.
If he met a truly strong man, Dongfang Jianchen would definitely die after using this move.
The reason why he defeated Fu Dongliu easily was because Fu Dongliu had been shocked by Dongfang Jianchen's terrifying strength.
But in order to look cool, he used the weapon-breaking move, which was obviously a taboo.
Although this move worked, if he used the Soul-Breaking Style move, the effect would be even better, and he would not put himself in a desperate situation.
"There is no next time. You have to remember that if you do something wrong once, you won't have any chance. It means you are dead. What chance does a dead person have?"
"Go back and practice the sword drawing posture ten thousand times, and you still haven't understood the nine swords.
Only when you understand the mysteries of these nine swords can you use these nine swords. "Ding Xiaoyi scolded Dongfang Jianchen sternly.
He didn't want this swordsman genius to lose his life in vain because of his coolness at that moment. If he didn't teach him a profound lesson, Dongfang Jianchen would not have a long memory.
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's reprimand, Dongfang Jianchen didn't say a word, he turned and left silently.
"Aren't you being too harsh? After all, he is still young, and it is understandable for him to act a little petty." Prince Geng on the side saw Dongfang Jianchen's lonely back, and he couldn't bear to say to Ding Xiaoyi.
"He is a good seedling. I would rather he not use this sword than see a dead Dongfang Jianchen." Ding Xiaoyi said to Prince Geng with a solemn expression.
He naturally had nothing to say about Dongfang Jianchen's performance, but that last move made him very angry.
Although there is no specific order for the Dugu Nine Swords, each sword, each move and each style is its own system.
But Dongfang Jianchen is still too young after all, and he will play his cards erratically, but there is no room for carelessness in fighting the enemy.
"I can't defeat you. He was taught by you, and it's you who can suppress him." Prince Geng sighed and said to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Strength determines everything. You go ahead and do your work. By the way, when you see Quan Shiryong from now on, you will call him Inushiryong. Goguryeo also wants to take a dip in this muddy water. It is simply courting death."
Ding Xiaoyi naturally knew that this was a plot against Dayong, but he did not know who the mastermind was, but he believed that the mastermind would appear soon.
The mastermind must have taken a liking to Dongfang Jianchen, so he
directed this farce.
Could it be Amaterasu or Tiantu?
Ding Xiaoyi said hello to Luo Qiang, and he squeezed out of the crowd.
When he appeared outside the inn, he smelled a familiar aroma.
This is the scent of rouge and gouache that Yumiko often wears.
Ding Xiaoyi felt angry. Apparently the person behind the scenes had noticed him.
He and Luo Qiang left the wine shop in a hurry and did not take Yumiko with them.
He could imagine the situation at that time. Yumeko might have come to find him in a hurry, and then was kidnapped by the person behind the scenes.
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Old guy, is this exactly what you want? "Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but cursed angrily in his heart.
That day, the ninja master knew that he had started to stir up trouble in Fuso Capital, but he still asked Yumiko to look for him.
He didn't persuade Yumeko. Apparently the ninja master had figured it out that day.
"Any woman who dares to touch me, no matter you are Amaterasu or Tiantu, I will destroy your nest." Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but think to himself angrily.
The faint fragrance did not disappear completely. It was obvious that the person behind the scenes wanted to lure him into taking the bait.
But it was too late for him to think so much. No matter it was a dragon's pond or a tiger's den or something, he had to break into it.
Since the other party is deliberately trying to see me, then it's okay if I don't cooperate.
He looked for Yumiko's fragrance and walked like a wandering spirit in the streets of the royal capital.
The person behind the scenes was extremely cunning. After he walked back and forth on the street, the fragrance began to fade away, but he could still detect it.
A faint scent of fragrance came towards the king
They all went to a remote bungalow area.
The scale of this bungalow far exceeds that of the luxurious neighborhood.
Looking at the low bungalows, Ding Xiaoyi's expression didn't change much.
He got into a secluded alley that could only accommodate his figure.
When he reached the middle of the alley, he stopped.
Because he saw a haggard old man standing in the middle of the alley with a cane.
Ding Xiaoyi was slightly startled when he saw the haggard old man. The old man gave him a familiar feeling.
Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and a faint sneer appeared on his face.
It was actually this old guy. How could he forget this old guy?
"Who am I talking about? It turns out to be an old man from the Anjin family!" Ding Xiaoyi smiled casually, and then greeted the haggard old man.
"Special Envoy Ding, I have been waiting here for a long time." The hoarse voice of the haggard old man sounded.
The sound was like the frightened voice of the night owl.
However, Ding Xiaoyi did not have any fear. He knew that the other party was going to lure him here, and he was not ready for the battle.
He also didn't expect that the person he saw was the elder of the Anjin family. No wonder this haggard old man looked so similar to the elder Anjin.
"Senior, please lead the way," Ding Xiaoyi smiled casually, and then said to the haggard old man.
The haggard old man led the way with a cane, and Ding Xiaoyi also looked around curiously.
He found that there were no talisman formations or any dangerous aura around him. His consciousness has already spread out.
All he saw were a group of ordinary city residents. This bungalow area was full of
The most ordinary citizen of this royal capital.
The layout of the bungalow is much smaller than the civilian residences in the Emperor Yong's capital.
The entire Fuso Kingdom gave him a stingy feeling, even the palace in the royal capital.
Just get used to it, Ding Xiaoyi comforted himself secretly.
The withered old man staggered and moved slowly.
And Ding Xiaoyi is not in a hurry. He feels that he still has time and he has enough patience.
The distance between them was only a hundred feet, but the haggard old man actually walked for several quarters of an hour, with Ding Xiaoyi slowly following behind him.
Then the haggard old man stopped in front of a dilapidated courtyard.
The old man opened the courtyard door tremblingly, and what Ding Xiaoyi saw was an ordinary courtyard.
There were several dead trees in the courtyard that had long since lost any vitality. Just like the dying old man, they had no life or vitality.
Ding Xiaoyi was secretly wary, there was nothing special in this dilapidated courtyard.
Then he entered the courtyard directly and saw several middle-aged men dressed as Fuso warriors.
The man was sitting cross-legged at a small square table.
The middle-aged men dressed as ordinary warriors were also dressed in ordinary clothes.
If it weren't for the scent of rouge and gouache that Yumiko often used here, Ding Xiaoyi would have even suspected that he had arrived at an ordinary household in Fuso Capital.
Their appearance and clothing are extremely ordinary, just like ordinary people.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at these ordinary middle-aged warriors, and these ordinary middle-aged warriors also looked at him.
"Everyone, I'm here. Can you please let Yumeko go?" Ding Xiao
A bright smile appeared on B's face, and he said to the ordinary Fuso warriors.
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's words, the Fuso warriors did not make any move.
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