Under the poplar tree.
Yi Ning stood up, connected his energy to the small world, and looked into the distance.
The direction he was looking at was a blue sky.
However, Yi Ning clearly felt a majestic sword energy flying past.
This Qi machine was so powerful, stronger than anyone he had ever seen.
Much stronger!
Sharp, fierce, indestructible, and unstoppable!
"Brother Yi is here, a thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend, let's do it!" Wang Yun raised his bowl to invite him, but saw Yi Ning's expression suddenly serious, "What's wrong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the necklace around his neck kept beating.
Then the roar of flying monks reached my ears.
Wang Yun raised his hand and stroked his collar, and the necklace no longer flickered.
"It was my personal bodyguard who came for me. Hey, he managed to sneak out and was caught again."
He complained, but his smile was calm, as if he had expected it, and then winked at Yi Ning, "It seems that Brother Yi is not as simple as he said, he can actually feel the Qi of the Golden Body Realm warrior from such a distance. "
The ninth realm of martial arts, the seventh realm of golden body?
The combat power is equal to that of a Jade Pu Realm monk, no wonder he has such a strong momentum.
Yi Ning nodded and was about to sit down, but suddenly stood up again. He still looked at the sky and said in a serious tone: "That's not right!"
How can a martial artist have sword energy! ?
He sensed it again, and then his brows gradually became serious, and this time he finally caught it clearly.
In perception, Qi movement is not one but two!
A sharp sword energy and a rich blood energy.
That blood energy should be the Golden Body Realm martial artist that Wang Yun mentioned. Now that you can feel it, that martial artist is indeed very strong.
but,
His Qi was completely crushed by the sword energy behind him. The sword Qi completely blocked Wu Fu's Qi, which was why Yi Ning didn't notice.
Moreover, the sword energy was originally still behind, but now it is quickly closing the gap between the two sides.
This actually only happened in a moment. As soon as the thought came into Yi Ning's mind, he heard two sounds of falling to the ground.
"Bang!"
A man with a cold expression and wearing gray training clothes fell from the sky, splashing countless dust.
Tong Wu, who was far away, was so frightened that he sat on the ground. His fingers pointed here and kept shaking. Then his head tilted and he fainted from the fright.
Ting Wu stopped napping, his eyes widened, and he ran to Yi Ning's side.
Yi Ning patted its head: "Go and guard the door of the school."
"Master, come back quickly. On the wedding day, you actually sneaked out. Master is really angry this time." Wu Fu said to Wang Yun, cupping his hands. As for Yi Ning, he didn't even look at it. He just thought he was a country teacher. .
My young master has always shown no class discrimination. He used to take his servants to the theater, but now it is normal to drink with a teacher.
"I know, my father is really annoying." Wang Yun curled his lips and looked at Yi Ning, "Although I don't talk much with Brother Yi, we are very happy. I wonder if Brother Yi is willing to attend my wedding?"
But Yi Ning shook his head and did not answer him. He looked solemnly and stared at the small courtyard of the book school.
Behind Wu Fu,
There is also a sloppy man with a wicker in his mouth!
The man had messy hair, a bright smile, and ragged clothes, like a beggar, but Yi Ning knew that the sword energy that seemed to be able to cut off the sky just now came from this man.
At this time, the dust gradually dispersed, and Wang Yun and Wu Fu also realized that something was wrong.
Wang Yun's necklace started beating again, this time flashing red, which represented danger!
Wu Fu had already arrived in front of Wang Yun, blocking his young master behind him.
His original indifferent expression had completely disappeared, and he stared at the sloppy man in front of him, his pupils shrinking into needle eyes.
"Uncle Liu, who is he?" Wang Yun held the necklace in his hand and his tone became serious.
He knew the strength of his uncle Liu. He was a martial artist at the Dacheng Golden Body Realm, and most monks at the Jade Pu Realm were no match for him.
But now that Uncle Liu is like this, Wang Yun is not stupid and continues to ask: "Should I inform dad right now?"
"It's useless to call the master this time." Uncle Liu sighed, and then bowed deeply to the slovenly man in front of him, "Liu Cheng, the martial arts master of the Wuzong, has seen Senior Sword Immortal."
"Sword Immortal?!"
Instead, Wang Yun's eyes shone with excitement, "There are two people in the world who are recognized as the strongest in swordsmanship, one has the strongest swordsmanship, and the other has the best swordsmanship. Who is this person?"
It was the sloppy man who answered him: "Two people? Bah, Mr. Guy deserves to be as famous as me."
After the man finished speaking, he turned his back to Yi Ning and the others, lowered his head, and only showed the outline of his face. The corners of his mouth raised: "I am Shen Yi, the best swordsman in the world here!"
After posing, Shen Yi turned around again: "Are you handsome? Sir, I have been thinking about this line for a long time."
"..." Wang Yun was stunned and Yi Ning was silent.
Uncle Liu's brows were already furrowed. Compared to Shen Yi, he would rather meet Mr. Gai, the strongest swordsman. After all, Mr. Gai is reasonable, but the man in front of him never thinks about the consequences of his actions.
Wuzong alone cannot suppress the opponent.
Uncle Liu bowed again: "My young master is getting married recently. I have been urging you to do so several times. Time is running out. I wonder what Senior Shen is looking for us about?"
"Your master? Old Man Wang? I remember him. He is in good health and can withstand beatings." Shen Yi walked unsteadily to the poplar tree and waved his hand, as if waving away two flies, "As for you two? Get lost? Drive away."
Uncle Liu was shocked when he heard this. He followed Shen Yi's gaze and looked at the teacher opposite the young master, wondering why.
He didn't know what was going on in his mind, but his body was not slow. He said "Goodbye, senior" and already took Wang Yun by the hand and was about to leave.
"Let me go." Wang Yun broke free, but was still dragged away from the poplar tree by Uncle Liu.
Seeing that Uncle Liu was about to take him away, Wang Yun said angrily: "Who is the young master? If you drag me away again, I will not get married!"
My young master is really capable of not getting married.
Therefore, Uncle Liu looked confused. After a long time, he sighed and said: "The young master can only watch from a distance and cannot be a hero. You must know what Senior Shen is going to do. Not many people in the world can stop him."
"Never mind me!" Wang Yun retorted, but he didn't step forward anymore and just stood far away.
Under the poplar tree.
Shen Yi and Yi Ning sat opposite each other.
There was no expression on Yi Ning's face: "Do we know each other?"
"I didn't know you before, but now I know you." Shen Yi looked excited, "The Qi machine is indeed unique. You are really easy for me to find. If I hadn't felt the martial arts aura and followed you, I don't know how long it would have taken me to find you."
"What do you want from me?"
"You must have caused that movement two years ago."
"..."
Yi Ning didn't answer, staring at the other person, waiting for the next step.
The one with the strongest sword intent? Is he the most powerful person in the world?
Although Yi Ning didn't know when he would encounter this day, he had foreseen it, so he was not panicking at this time.
"Uncle, I never bully the weak. There are too many mortals here. Come and have a fight with me at the canopy. Don't worry, I won't kill you. I just want to beat you up."
Shen Yi spit out the willow stick from his mouth, reached out and held it in his hand, as if holding a sword, his eyes flashed with fighting intent.
