Chapter 58 Jiang Jian

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The dragon flames were blazing, and the sword lights intertwined and solidified; the impact was so strong that it shattered thousands of enemies.

The short-haired boy held the dagger in his backhand and swung it diagonally upward to block Baili Xingyu's slash from the front.

Baili Xingyu turned around in the air, turned over and raised his sword, raised it up and attacked again!

The short-haired boy turned his wrist, making the dagger flexible and removing the force, leaving Baili Xingyu without a point to hit the sword.

The short-haired boy took half a step back, turned his backhand to his forehand and said: "Double Flame Sword Domain, condense!"

Baili Xingyu's body is as light as a swallow, and her toes touch the ground as she steps out of the snow field.

The short-haired boy's heart trembled: With a sword that is higher than the third heaven, this woman is so terrifying!

Baili Xingyu said disdainfully: "You came out to rob families and homes in the early stages of Jindan. Do you really think that no one can cure you?"

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you have a high level of swordsmanship. I can still defeat you with this move, young master!" The short-haired boy raised his sword and put it on his left shoulder. "Walking alone, alone, with a lingering will, the firefly shines in the world!"

The twin flames in the field of the short-haired boy gathered on his right arm, and the palm of his hand holding the sword gathered a little fire, and the entire dagger seemed to be wrapped in flames!

Look again, in the snowy night, the short-haired boy seems to be holding not a sword, but a ball of flame!

Long Yu saw Baili Xingyu's sword-holding posture and was about to stop him, but Baili Xingyu didn't care about anything else.

"Hmph, are you afraid?" Baili Xingyu charged up his sword, "The ninth move, nine turns of events!"

The sword light shines, and they clash again!

Long Yu instantly felt the shock wave generated by the two forces: "We can't let it endanger the caravan, the domain is condensed!"

This time, Long Yu did not hold back. Nine avenues were intertwined, and the realm condensed instantly!

Everyone in the caravan who was enveloped in it looked horrified. When they looked up at Long Yu on horseback, the panic in their hearts disappeared and was replaced by the sense of security they had with Zhang Ranling.

In the dust and smoke caused by the impact of the power, everyone in the caravan seemed to have an illusion that the person on the horse was Zhang Ranling!

Long Yu didn't quite understand why Baili Xingyu and the short-haired boy had to fight to the death when they met.

Looking at the two people who both fell in the snow, Long Yu discovered that Baili Xingyu had fainted. He waved to the caravan members to carry Baili Xingyu back to the carriage for rest. With Waning Yue taking care of him, there would be no problem.

A violent coughing sound was heard, but the short-haired boy in the snow was not only lacking in spiritual power, but also injured because of the nine-turn wind and cloud that did not block the Baili Xingyu.

Long Yu thought for a moment, got off his horse, came to the short-haired boy, and stared at the dagger in the short-haired boy's hand: "It's a very good sword. What's the name of the sword?"

The short-haired boy wanted to put the sword away, but he really didn't have the strength: "You know what I'm talking about, my sword is the famous Xuan Feng Sword!"

Long Yu had no words, just stared at the sword in trance.

"Oh, you people all say Jian Wu Emperor, but you don't know it! I didn't expect that I, the young master, am so talented, but today I would hate it..." The short-haired boy felt inexplicably at this moment. Feeling aggrieved, "How can a swordsman be killed just for asking for drink money? It's such a disgrace!"

Seeing the aggrieved look on the short-haired boy's face, Long Yu couldn't help but chuckle and said: "It is said that endless years ago there was a great kendo master who wielded a short sword, named Emperor Yanyu. He also used a short sword. Coincidentally, he was also called Xuan Feng Sword!"

The short-haired boy stared at Long Yu and said, "You...how did you know?"

"My master gave me a book before, which tells about many swordsman emperors from endless years ago, including the Yanyu Sword Emperor, of course."

"You..." The short-haired boy didn't know what to say.

This was the first time that the short-haired boy heard someone tell the origin of his sword. It turned out that no one in the city believed anything he said.

"It's very interesting. What she holds in her hand is Bai Luo Gufeng of the Fugu Sword Emperor."

"Bai Luo Gufeng?" The short-haired boy turned his head and looked at Baili Xingyu and said in surprise.

Long Yu didn't feel disgusted with the short-haired boy, because the short-haired boy just wanted the drink money and had no killing intention: "You don't count as a winner, she is only in the foundation stage after all; and you don't count as a loser, because you are still sober, I believe you What’s in your hand is the Xuan Feng Sword, how about you follow me from now on and I’ll pay you for the drinks?”

Long Yu knew that he could be attacked by men in black at any time. One more person was also a strength.

The short-haired boy looked at Long Yu and said, "Who are you, and why do you want me to follow you?"

"Swordsman. If I can give you wine money and protect the caravan's goods on the way, just follow me to Lingyi City."

In the wind and snow, Long Yu waited for the short-haired boy's answer.

"Okay, one hundred crystals a day, I will follow you to Lingyi City."

Long Yu stretched out his hand, and pressed the short-haired boy's dantian with the power of the avenue of life in his palm.

The short-haired boy instinctively thought that Long Yu was going to take his life. He was just about to curse Long Yu for being a villain. However, the moment Long Yu pressed the button, the short-haired boy felt that the injury was healing quickly, and his open mouth closed again. Looking at Long Yu in front of him: This man looks so young, but he is different from the so-called young men in the city...

"Carry this person to another carriage." Long Yu waved.

Everyone in the caravan was stunned for a moment. Although they had doubts, no one questioned Long Yu anymore and immediately said: "Yes, sir."

Long Yu asked someone to pull the car carrying the short-haired boy to his side and asked, "What is your name? Are you from Lingyicheng?"

"Jiang Jian, it used to be, but not now."

"Nice name."

"Huh?" Jiang Jian laughed when he heard Long Yu say that his name was good: "Hey, it must be good. It would be great if the people in the city have your aesthetic taste."

"Oh? Do they have objections to your name?" Long Yu asked.

"Those young men and monks who are similar to you in the city all say that I have a sword in my name, which means I am a bitch. The bitch who committed the bitch often makes fun of me and calls me a bitch." At this point, Jiang Jian clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. , "When I succeed in my cultivation, I will definitely let them taste my three-foot green edge."

"I don't understand. I think your name is very good. It sounds like a knight. You will definitely be a heroic figure in the future." Long Yu shook his head and affirmed.

"Hey, I see you are the leader of the caravan. Compared to the fact that you have just arrived here, when you enter the city, you have to put the sword on your back!" Jiang Jian sighed.

Long Yu asked in confusion, "Sheath the sword? What kind of rule is this?"

"It's not a rule. Ling Yicheng can't stand swordsmen."

"Don't you like swordsmen?"

"Then why do you think I'm out? I only go back to the city to buy wine occasionally."

"Why?"

"It is said that it was because the lord of Lingyi City was assassinated late at night thirty years ago. His wife was killed by a swordsman, and his only daughter was seriously injured by a swordsman. The Dantian was blocked. No one can solve it until now. He cannot practice and has to wait for death."

"One person's fault, why should all the swordsmen suffer?"

"Who knows, monks of that level are most likely not very smart here." Jiang Jian, who was gradually recovering, sat up and pointed at his head.

"But just because of this, you can't stop living in the city. After all, this place is close to the demon clan, and it's also dangerous outside the city."

"Well, I, I was actually kicked out." Jiang Jian hesitated, thinking about whether he could tell Long Yu this matter.

"To put it bluntly, when you are in the caravan, you can be regarded as a fellow Taoist."

"Actually, it was because I went to look for my wife that day and was caught. As a result, I was driven out of the city."

Long Yu couldn't help but feel strange: "Looking for your wife? Why did you and your wife separate? How could you be stopped? Could it be that your wife was arrested by someone?"

"This, this...that..." Jiang Jian's face turned red when he said this, and he became hesitant.

"Hey, a man dares to do what he says, but he is hesitant at this moment. How can he be like a woman?"

"Here, hey, I just haven't married yet. We belong to that kind..." At this moment, Jiang Jian no longer calls himself "young master", and he is very embarrassed.

"Tsk, in the end it was you who went to seduce a good girl and was discovered. Whoever it was would have killed you."

"Is that seduction? Could that be seduction? We really love each other, but her father wants to obstruct her in every possible way, which is inhumane!" At this moment, Jiang Jian didn't care anymore and his voice became louder.

"Ah, yes, yes, okay." Long Yu touched his chin. Long Yu really didn't understand much about the love between children, but in any case, Long Yu always felt that Jiang Jian did not say anything about this matter. So simple.

"Then he doesn't have the right to kick you out, does he?"

"He is the city lord."

"this......"

Long Yu looked at Jiang Jian in front of him speechlessly, and held back a sentence for a long time: "Young hero is really extraordinary, I admire you, I admire you..."

Jiang Jian did not understand what Long Yu meant, but continued angrily: "I really don't understand, why is that old guy so rigid?"

"I wonder who this old man is?" Long Yu wanted to take this opportunity to ask the city lord who he was.

"Lin Guorui."

This time, Long Yu patted his forehead with his left hand and took a few breaths: "You are really capable. Otherwise, you can stop following me and continue wandering around by yourself."

"Ah? I won't leave. Young Master, I find you are quite a nice person. I can drink with you and talk to relieve my boredom. It would be better for me to follow you."

Long Yu now felt like he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He didn't drive Jiang Jian away, and he felt that it wouldn't be possible to drive Jiang Jian away. Just as Long Yu frowned and thought about countermeasures, five figures appeared in the middle of the road in front of him.

Long Yu made a stop gesture: "Stop, there is murderous intent."

Jiang Jian wanted to mobilize his spiritual power, but it had not fully recovered: "After five golden elixir stages, I haven't recovered yet, what should I do?"

The five people gradually walked in: "Fellow Taoist, don't resist, I can leave your whole body."

After seeing the faces of the five people clearly, Jiang Jian frowned and said: "These are the notorious Five Wolves of the Wild Area outside Lingyi City. One is in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and the other four are in the early stage of the Golden Core."

Jiang Jian also despised the five people. In Jiang Jian's eyes, he was a righteous man who took wealth without harming his life and robbed the rich without robbing the poor. However, these five people killed people and took wealth and committed all kinds of evil.

If Jiang Jian was usually not afraid of a few people, but now... "How to deal with it?" Jiang Jian turned to look at Long Yu.

"How long will it take for you to recover?" Long Yu asked calmly.

"About half a stick of incense." This made Jiang Jian secretly admire him: This man was indeed different from those ordinary young men. Although he was only in the middle stage of foundation building, he didn't show any signs of panic.