Chapter 26 A bit of style

Style: Fantasy Author: WeiheWords: 3245Update Time: 24/01/11 20:30:05
Longhai County, Yueming Lake.

"How is it, Aze, how does it taste?" Ye Liangchen looked at Bai Ze with a smile.

"The beauty is pouring the wine, and there is the lake light, the moonlight is endless, the taste is naturally endless aftertaste." Bai Ze said with a smile, only to see Xiao Man was amused and giggled again, but he kept moving his hands, and gave him endless aftertaste. Bai Ze poured a glass.

"Young master speaks elegantly, somewhat like a Confucian gentleman. He doesn't look like a member of the Taoist sect." Xiaoman said with a smile.

"Hahaha, that's good!" Ye Liangchen smiled and said to Xiaoman, "Xiaoman, you have to entertain my little brother well, make sure he drinks to his heart's content!"

"This is what the slave family should do." Xiaoman said softly with an affectionate look on his face.

"Alas." Bai Ze sighed.

"Hey, Aze, why is this?" Ye Liangchen seemed to be quite puzzled when he heard this, "But what's the point of dissatisfaction with your brother's hospitality?"

"That's not true." Bai Ze said with a heavy expression, "Brother Ye is naturally very good to me. But there is something in my heart that I can't solve, so I sigh like this."

"What makes Aze so worried?" Ye Liangchen said calmly, "Let's talk to my brother! Although my brother has no ability, since you recognize me as your brother and the good nephew of Chu Yang, that cheap... swordsman, I will never fail to help you."

"Thank you so much, Brother Ye!" Bai Ze clasped his fists and glanced out of the corner of his eye, seeing the firelight on the bank of Yueming Lake, and the faint sound of horse hooves coming from the lake. He knew that most people from the Military and Horse Division had already arrived.

Naturally, Ye Liangchen also noticed this.

"I wonder what kind of trouble Aze has encountered?" Ye Liangchen said, "Let me tell you."

"That's right..." Bai Ze took two steps closer and lowered his voice, "Someone in the county wants to harm me."

"Oh?" Ye Liangchen rarely became serious and lowered his voice, "Aze, what is your identity? Who in this small Longhai County is so stubborn that he wants to deal with you?"

Bai Ze was about to say something when he suddenly heard a long roar like spring thunder, sweeping across the vast surface of Yueming Lake, causing the lake water to tremble and even the hull of the giant ship to shake.

"Ah!" The sudden shaking made the passengers on the huge ship unsteady, and many of them staggered and piled up.

Xiao Man's graceful body swayed slightly. Bai Ze, with quick eyes and quick hands, helped her up, and his right hand happened to be placed on the young girl's soft and boneless waist.

It was clearly a warm and soft touch, but Bai Ze felt as if he had touched a red-hot iron and pulled his hand away at an extremely fast speed.

"Thank you, sir." Xiaoman smiled happily.

Only then did Bai Ze notice that the figure of the weak-looking girl was shaken by the giant ship, but not a drop of wine was spilled from the wine glass in her hand.

Bai Ze subconsciously looked at the young girl. When Xiaoman saw this, he only looked at Bai Ze and smiled, turning a blind eye to the surprise of the young man in black in front of him.

But speaking of Ye Liangchen, when he heard the roar coming from the other side of Yueming Lake, his expression immediately changed a lot.

"Why is this old man in Longhai County?" Ye Liangchen cursed, turned around and ran away.

"Ye Qiu! I have been searching for you for six thousand miles, and today I finally met your grandson here!" The old man's voice had already arrived before he arrived. The rich voice was like the sound of a bell, making everyone on the boat dazzled.

As soon as Bai Ze heard the voice, he immediately recognized that the old man was the mysterious man who shattered the thoughts of three Four Realm Supremes with a cold snort in the dark alley.

The rich voice broke through the water and went straight to Ye Liangchen. It shocked the handsome young man so that his clothes flew and his long hair flew violently!

But Ye Liangchen was not hurt by the voice at all. He only smiled heartily and said, "Senior, did you admit your mistake? My dear, Ye Liangchen, is not the Ye Qiu you mentioned."

"Shameless kid!" On the side of Yueming Lake, the old man's figure has appeared. He can't be described as extremely fast. It's more like moving in space. He has reached the center of the lake in one step and cursed, "You still want to use the same method? You deceived me for the second time?! Hey, I, Lu Jianxiong, will definitely kill you today!"

After saying that, the old man in cloth glared with blazing fire in his pupils. He put his hands together and directly launched his flying sword.

"Master, Master!" Just when Lu Jianxiong was about to take action, a girl's cry suddenly came from the side of Yueming Lake, "Wait for me!"

"Shuang'er, please wait on the shore until Master takes care of this kid and avenges your Master. Master will go look for you again!" After Lu Jianxiong said this, he held his natal flying sword and slashed down angrily. In that posture, he was stunned as if he wanted to strike with a sword. Just cut open Ye Qiu's head!

"You old man, I advise you to be kind! Can you blame me for what happened to your apprentice? Is it possible that I will be lucky enough to meet every woman who likes me in this world?" Ye Qiu was furious, feeling betrayed in his heart. The turtle grandson who informed him cursed him profusely, but when he saw Lu Jianxiong's sword coming at him, he had to block it.

Otherwise, if Lu Jianxiong strikes with his sword, everyone on the ship, except him, will have no chance of surviving, and they will all be killed by the sword!

"Shameless madman, you don't know how to repent even when you are about to die!" The old man in cloth was furious, and the flying sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling light, as if the sun was rising, the light was crushing, directly covering the sky above the nine heavens. Moonlight.

Ye Qiu offered up a simple and unpretentious flying sword and shouted: "You old cow-nosed person is so overbearing! To deal with a junior like me, you actually sacrificed the flying sword with great splendor! People in Huoshen Mountain are just like you. Is the big one bullying the small ones?"

Bai Ze was shocked when he heard the conversation between the two.

It turned out that the old man was from Huoshenshan.

Bai Ze couldn't help but think of his experience in Qilian Mountain. At that time, he and Tang Zhizhi, while still Kongkong, strayed into the trapped dragon abyss. They were tricked by Xu Peng, the little fire god of the Vulcan Mountain, and almost died in the trapped dragon abyss.

But it was also because of that incident that he got a blessing in disguise. He pulled out the prison that had been sleeping for an unknown period of time in the ghost pool of Kunlongyuan, and thus conquered the ghost general.

Now that he met the people from Huoshenshan again, Bai Ze felt somewhat guilty.

After all, in the final analysis, the little fire god Xu Peng died at his hands. Although his body had been killed before that, he was a sage in the fifth realm after all. Xu Peng emerged from the Yangshen before his death. Although his body was dissolved and the Yangshen turned into Yin and became a Yin God, he was still more or less alive.

But the blame is that Xu Peng misjudged the person and plotted against Bai Ze to seize her body.

Therefore, Bai Ze is guilty, but it is not regrettable.

But over there, Lu Jianxiong, the elder of Vulcan Mountain, was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ye Qiu, and slashed down with his natal flying sword Chonghua angrily.

"boom!!--"

That's really a sword like a rainbow!

I saw the monstrous sword energy turning into the anger of the God of Fire, pressing down on Ye Qiu, with the potential to destroy the world!

The waters of Yueming Lake were turbulent, and the giant ship was sinking. Everyone on the ship was overwhelmed by the overwhelming sword energy. The weak young master from an aristocratic family collapsed directly to the ground, and even worse, he closed his eyes and passed out.

"Xiao Su'er, let's see how elegant the master's sword is!" Ye Qiu gently stroked the simple flying sword in his hand, gently brushed away the young girl in his arms, and then climbed up to the sky step by step, hunting in long clothes. , waved his sword, and bravely faced Lu Jianxiong's sword.

The natal flying sword in Ye Qiu's hand was plain and simple, and the sword he swung was also a simple sword.

But Bai Ze could see that Ye Qiu's sword was a sword that returned to nature and carried the essence of Taoism. Although it seemed that he was completely crushed by Lu Jianxiong in terms of momentum, in the end it was much better than Lu Jianxiong's sword.

Yueming Lake was split in half by the two men, and the keel of the giant ship broke in response.

The water in the lake stirred up huge waves, rolling toward the lake shore with majestic force.

On the shore, Zeng Xianming, the commander-in-chief of the county's army and horse department, was sitting proudly on the saddle of his war horse, with his right hand holding the knife, and his sharp eyes like a falcon patrolled Yueming Lake, taking in a panoramic view of the two people confronting each other in the sky.

An old man in commoner clothes, with a powerful sword.

A handsome young man with mediocre sword skills.

On both sides of the confrontation, Zeng Xianming recognized one of them. The old man in cloth clothes was Lu Jianxiong, the elder of Huoshen Mountain. As for the richly clothed young man who looked to be no more than thirty years old, Zeng Xianming did not know his identity.

All I know is that this man has been in the limelight in the county town recently, and the reason is naturally related to the fact that he often goes in and out of Feng Yue Tower, spends a lot of money at every turn, and asks the two top beauties of Feng Yue Tower to spend the night drinking with him.

However, Lu Jianxiong's cultivation is said to be a sage in the fifth realm. The young man who was confronting him was holding a seemingly ordinary flying sword. He was not at a disadvantage against Lu Jianxiong. There was still a faint feeling of oppressing him.

Such a strange person, not only difficult to find in the north, should at least be famous. But Zeng Xianming had never heard of such a person in the Northern Territory, and he couldn't help but wonder whether that person was one of those new sect newcomers, or whether he was not from the Northern Territory at all, but came from other major states.

In the territory of Kyushu, those bordering the northern border are Xihuang to the west and Zhongzhou to the south. Judging from the appearance of the young man, he doesn't look like a man from the Western Wilderness. Could it be that he is from Zhongzhou?

While he was thinking about it, beside Zeng Xianming, the commander of the Military and Horse Department, an armored soldier suddenly pulled the reins lightly, rode his horse close to him, and whispered: "Sir, we have found it."

"Huh?" Zeng Xianming asked in a deep voice, "Where?"

The armored soldier raised his hand and pointed. Zeng Xianming looked in the direction, and sure enough he saw the figure of the young man in black on the huge ship that was about to capsize.

"Hehe, it's true as the young master said, this Baize is on Yueming Lake!" Zeng Xianming's eyes were gloomy.

"How are you doing, Commander-in-Chief?" the armored soldier asked.

"Keep an eye on him." Zeng Xianming said, "Immediately recruit all available ships in the vicinity. Just as the keel of Fengyuelou's giant ship was shattered, it was about to capsize. All officers and soldiers of the Military and Horse Division listened to the order! The giant ship was about to capsize. All the soldiers took the boat to the center of the lake. ! The first priority," he said, his tone filled with seriousness, "capture the palace assassin, Bai Ze!"

"Yes!" On the shore of the lake, the people from the Military and Horse Division shouted.

The keel of the giant ship was broken, and the huge ship was directly disconnected from the middle. The sound of the hull breaking was endless. Along with the huge tilt, the bottom of the ship was filled with lake water.

Everyone on the boat was in chaos, and quite a few people had no cultivation. And the vast majority of those who have cultivation have not even touched the threshold of the other side.

"Help, help me!" Someone has fallen into the water and is about to be pushed to the bottom by the capsized ship. He screams with all his strength, "I am the young master of the Wang family in the south of the city! Whoever saves me, my father will come to thank you personally!"

People who knew the nature of water jumped into the lake one after another, trying to swim back to the shore.

And those few young men from aristocratic families whose cultivation was above the other shore began to show off their talents, looking for targets among the many panicked girls who wanted to perform the drama of heroic rescue.