Seeing that Wang Zhenren was resolute, Ye Dong was afraid of Ouyang Duanmu's martial arts and refused to accompany him to Lingyan Jiange;
So he got out of the military tent and strode towards Lingyan Jiange;
Although Ye Dong knew that he might not be Ouyang Duanmu's opponent, he was deeply interested in people who could escape from his father's sword;
The most important thing is that since Ouyang Duanmu participated in the siege and killing of his father and successfully escaped from his father's sword, Ye Dong wants to get more information about his father from Ouyang Duanmu;
Besides, with Ye Dong's personality, if he avoided or escaped during this trip and could not see Ouyang Duanmu, he would no longer be Ye Dong!
Ye Dong just walked through a street;
I heard a shout from behind;
"Little bastard, wait for me!"
Ye Dong stopped;
"Old guy, I knew you wouldn't let me go into danger alone, you still have enough sense!
If I, Ye Dong, have only one friend left in this world, you, old man, will be the only one! "
"Hey, little bastard, don't be so pretty!
I don’t want to accompany you to die!
If you die, wouldn't it be a pity if your Xuanyuan sword falls into the hands of that brat Ouyang? !
I picked up the leak after you;
Humph, wait until you die!
I got this worldly treasure, and my trip was not in vain! "
Ye Dong laughed and said;
"Old guy, isn't it just a sword? If both of us can come back alive, how about I give you this Xuanyuan sword?"
"Is this true?"
Master Wang was so surprised that a burst of green light emitted from his eyes;
Like a wild wolf encountering its prey;
“Every spit is a nail!
It’s not like you don’t know my ambition, Ye Dong? !
How can you care about a sword! "
Ye Dong said generously;
"Old man, to be honest, this Xuanyuan Sword is better than the Quanzhen Sect's most powerful sword - the Wu Gou Sword!
If the two of us are lucky enough to survive, the Quanzhen Sect will have another treasure to suppress the sect, isn't it? "
"Hmph, I'm afraid that we both have the life to walk in, but not the life to get out! When the time comes, this sword is given to this bastard Ouyang, that will be very unhappy!"
“Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven!
If it really comes to that point, just let him go! "
Ye Dong said loudly;
Suddenly I remembered that I was buried underground after eradicating drug trafficking syndicates in the Golden Triangle of Southeast Asia;
But it was a blessing in disguise. Not only did he learn the art of swordsmanship from an unknown senior, but he also obtained the legendary artifact of the King of Thailand—the Supreme Holy Sword!
Because the Supreme Holy Sword is too precious, I have never been willing to use it;
blurt out suddenly;
"Old man, I still have a baby? You probably haven't heard of it!"
"What baby?
Little bastard, tell me quickly!
Is it still a sword? "
"Congratulations, you guessed it right!
But you probably can’t even think of this sword, where did you get it? How precious is it? "
"Where did you get it? Could it be that it was stolen? There were so many precious swords and famous swords in ancient China, how could I guess them?
Don't whet my appetite! "
"Haha! I really can't guess it!
Old man, let me tell you the truth!
This sword is really not a divine weapon from China;
But from abroad? "
"Overseas? No way!
Let me guess;
Dadong?
Or South Korea? "
Ye Dong couldn't guess what Wang Zhenren was doing when he saw him;
So he said;
“Old man, then I’ll tell you the truth;
The Supreme Holy Sword!
have you heard of it? "
"Huh? The Supreme Holy Sword?
Is it a Thai artifact?
No way, little bastard, how did you do it?
That is something that only a king deserves to own, symbolizing royal power and dignity..."
“Well, you are an old guy and you still have some knowledge;
However, I treasured it so no one can find it!
Now, you will believe that I will really give the Xuanyuan Sword to you! "
"Little bastard, where did you hide it? Tell me quickly! At least let me take a look;
It can also quench your hunger and thirst a little! "
"Old man, you call this Delong Wangshu, I won't tell you!
Let’s get over the current difficulties first!
Let’s talk about it if you can get the Xuanyuan Sword! "
While the two were talking, they had arrived in front of a mountain where Ling Yanjian Pavilion was located;
I saw two disciples from Lingyan Sword Pavilion guarding the mountain gate;
Ye Dong said with a smile;
"Old man, do you think we are forcing our way in? Just kill him without leaving any trace behind? Or..."
"The rule in the world is to be polite before fighting! Since you are the master of the pavilion, you should be polite before fighting!"
Ye Dong then stepped forward and said;
"Please inform your Pavilion Master that the former headmaster of the Quanzhen Sect, Wang Zhenren, and Kunmen Martial God Ye Dong are visiting;
Counting us as old friends, we forgot something at Lingyanjian Pavilion. We have nothing to do today, so we can just pick it up and leave! "
The disciples of Lingyan Jiange immediately went up the mountain to report, only to see Ouyang Duanmu planning how to find Ye Dong in the military camp and take his life;
Unexpectedly, this Ye Dong came to the door himself;
My heart is overjoyed;
It saves me a lot of effort;
Just this kid said;
There is something forgotten in Lingyanjian Pavilion;
But don’t know what it is?
Feeling puzzled;
So he asked his disciples to take Ye Dong and Wang Zhenren up the mountain;
Entering the Lingyan sword pavilion, I saw a middle-aged man waiting in the square in front of the sword pavilion;
Standing behind him were a dozen disciples who looked like Lingyan Jiange;
Ouyang Duanmu was nearly forty years old, with sharp eyebrows and cold eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up, giving him an air of superiority;
Wang Zhenren said with a smile;
"Baby, we meet again!
If you hadn't been so ignorant back then, you would have become a disciple of my Quanzhen Sect. We have a master-disciple relationship! "
Ouyang Duanmu snorted in his nostrils;
"Zhenren Wang of the Quanzhen Sect? You couldn't resist my sword back then, and you still have the nerve to mention this matter again?
I think it’s okay for you to worship me as your teacher;
But Lingyan Jiange is not a place where anyone can come if they want to! "
Then he looked Ye Dong up and down and couldn't help but think;
alike!
He is simply a replica of the demon Ye Haotian from back then!
Thinking back to the time when I narrowly escaped with my life under Ye Haotian;
I still have lingering fears!
This incident is a lifelong shame in Ouyang Duanmu's heart;
Over the years, I have never given up on improving my martial arts skills;
The purpose is to imagine that one day, I can kill Ye Haotian with my own hands;
But according to legend, Ye Haotian is dead;
I feel very sorry in my heart;
But what I didn't expect was that Ye Haotian's son Ye Dong would dare to come to his door!
Since Ye Haotian cannot be killed, then killing his son should be a form of comfort!
Nothing can be done to let him get out alive!
Just listen to Master Wang say again;
"Boy, you may have misunderstood. I didn't try my best back then and didn't want to defeat you!
Do you know the reason? "
Ouyang Duanmu looked at Zhenren Wang coldly and said nothing;
"The reason is that you are not suitable for practicing martial arts at all? Before you reach the age of forty-five, your meridians will be severed and you will die!"
