Before going downstairs, Xie Ying collected his clothes.
When he got outside of Wanbao Pavilion, he was the treasure of the Xia Clan and the next chief.
He still pressed his hand against the handle of the blade. It was an old habit and he always pressed his hand against the handle when he was free.
The three people outside seemed surprised when they saw Xie Ying in such a state, but they came back to their sense immediately.
Xie Ying called the two men, “Uncle Ye. Uncle Yang.”
Then he turned to the ugly middle-aged woman and called aunt.
One of the two men was called Ye Kaishan and the other was called Yang Wu. Both were master-hands kept by the Xie Clan. Ye Kaishan had earned the title of Mountain-splitting Palm in Dazhou’s society about twenty-years ago, because he could split a huge rock into halves with a single slap of his palm and the warriors in the society gave him the title. On the other hand, Yan
Xie Ling stood a distance away and looked at Xie Ying who was gasping for breath. She said softly, “I can’t figure it out why you could make it from the Imperial Palace without getting hurt. Is there any elixir that my elder brother has given you?”Xie Ying didn’t reply. He was thinking the elixir that Li Fuyao fed before, and Li Fuyao was an immortal on the mountain. His elixir was not bad and Xie Ying was almost recovered after taking only one.He wondered why Li Fuyao didn’t take it out earlier and let him sick for quite some days.But no matter what, Xie Ying would never blame Li Fuyao.Some things shouldn’t be taken granted for.Standing on his feet, Xie Ying went to pull Qike from Ye Kaishan’s body. Then he turned to look at Yang Wu and said suddenly, “Uncle Yang, since you’ve made a deal with my father, why don’t you make a deal with me too?”Yang Wu’s expression changed and he asked finally hoarsel
When Xie Ying went inside Wanbao Pavilion out of his wits, Li Fuyao was leafed through books on the second floor. There were all initiatory Confucianism books, which were easy to read and understand.Xie Ying flung himself by the window, leaned against the window frame, picked up a book casually and covered it over his face.Li Fuyao closed his book and asked, “What happened? What did your aunt say to you in the end?”He couldn’t see Xie Ying’s face because of the book covered over it. He heard Xie Xing sighing. “What could she say? She has to let it go in the end. But our family members are always free and easy. My aunt didn’t ask me to spare my father before she jumped down.”Li Fuyao moved over and sat opposite Xie Ying. He said patiently, “Your aunt refused to talk with me, but she talked with you in the end. I can feel the feeling you have now, and it is not civilities. When people comfort someone, it always works when
When Xie Chenjun and Li Ji, the Prime Minister, was having a drink inside the mansion, only the coachman who accompanied the old man here was in the yard.The coachman of little reputation was sitting there alone with a blade in his arms. He looked at the light in the room with a straight face.The coachman was called Xie Shian, who was born by a concubine of the Xie Clan. He was good at using blade and well deserved the title of number one in Dazhou’s society.He had instructed Xie Ying devotedly on how to use a blade. Without his help, Xie Ying wouldn’t be so extraordinary on martial arts at such a young age no matter how talented he was.Qike, the blade handed down from generation to generation, was his weapon before.In his generation, Xie Chenjun’s reputation got higher and higher in the imperial court while Xie Wuyi earned a rising name in the society. Xie Shian, from the offshoot, didn’t have too many tho
The Emperor blew his fingers, which were numb with cold as he stood up and walked to the bookshelf to fetch a book.A moment later, he heard the continuous patter of raindrops.He pushed the window open and looked at the night rain.It was a little cold in the night rain. The Emperor soon closed the window, went back to his table and sat down. Then he fixed his gaze on the oil lamp and lost in his thoughts.A figure showed up outside the Imperial Study unnoticed.A teenage in white robe showed up outside the Imperial Study, carrying a sword case on his back and holding an umbrella in his hand. Disregarded the Manager of the Ceremony Department, who was on his guard for all possible danger, he folded his umbrella, stood under the eave and put his umbrella by the door. Then he looked at Su Jin, the Manager, and said with a smile, “Who said that there isn’t any cultivator in Dazhou?”Su Jin looked at t
When the light rain stopped this night, the battle between two grand masters also came to an end. As a matter of fact, Xie Shian, who used the blade, was much the same as single-armed Xie Wuyi.Xie Shian was inferior to Xie Wuyi a little.If the blade Qike didn’t show up in the small yard, maybe the battle would have another result.Since Qike was back, then the young general of the Xie Clan was back too.Although Xie Chenjun was drinking with the Prime Minister in the room, his attention was put on the yard actually. Thus, not only Li Ji, but also Xie Chenjun was surprised when Xie Ying pushed the door open from outside and went into the room.Xie Ying’s cloth was damp when he entered the room. He took off his coat and put it by the stove. A moment later, white steam was rising from the coat. Xie Ying took the half full wine pot in his hand and had a couple of sips before sitting down opposite to his uncle. He
It was still some time from the daybreak, and Li Fuyao didn’t try to leave Shaoliang City right away. Under the law of Shaoliang City, the gates should be closed at night. So if he wanted to leave the city from the gates, he had to wait until 5 o’clock in the morning.With Li Fuyao’s current attainment, it was not hard for him to jump over the city wall, but he didn’t want to because he had changed into white when he returned to Dazhou.He still had affections toward this city.He at least had affections towards the common people in this city.Li Fuyao was walking slowly on the streets of Shaoliang City with the red lantern in his hand. Occasionally, he came cross a passer-by, but no one cast him more glances because he didn’t sleep in his home but was wondering on the street with a red lantern in late night.Before he could notice it, Li Fuyao got to the southern city from the Imperial Palace.The
There was an ordinary hut standing on the ground.There was a moderate stream running in front of the hut. It was unclear where the source of the stream was, and it was hard to tell where it ran to. But it was certain that it ran in front of the hut, and the most interesting thing was that there were fish in the stream, neither too big nor too little.Behind the hut, there was a bamboo forest.There were ninety-nine bamboos in the forest at first.But later, someone chopped some down, and right then, there were not many left. Maybe there were twenty to thirty bamboos.The bamboos were still fresh green in winter and looked full of vigor.The hut was neither too big nor too small, and made up of three rooms. On the clearing in front of it, there was a simply constructed hearth and a neither too big nor too small Chinese parasol tree was beside it.There were lots of stuffs hanging on the
Qing Huai stood up and left the tavern without paying the pot of wine she ordered, but the woman selling wine said nothing and didn’t even try to ask her for money, although it was said that the woman had powerful connections in Qingtian City.After all, no matter what connections people had in this city, it was nothing compared with the girl’s background.But only a few people knew it. The woman didn’t talk, so the clients who were in the dark had a hard luck if they happened to provoke her.Chen Sheng, who hung a sword at his waist, cast a glance at these clients who had been talked in a voice dripping with sarcasm and said, “Hey, you. If we were not in Qingtian City, you will surely be killed if you continue to look at that way. You even don’t have a chance to struggle.”Hearing the words, these clients become more furious. The two robust ones were about to stand up. Although it was not allowed to fight in this city, the
When one makes up one's mind to kill someone, it is actually much easier than even before.You don't have to care about anything else, as long as you give full play to your strongest strength, all you have to do is to kill the other party.Li Fuyang's sword nineteen swept towards Qiushu, buying him little time, so he could only settle the fight with Sheng Yuan in the shortest possible time.That was why Li Fuyang's very first sword was an all-out effort.It's called opening the door.The sword light in the sky went towards Sheng Yuan, the sword qi was like a big net wrapping Sheng Yuan in it, Li Fushang's hand holding the sword didn't tremble at all.It was a matter of life and death, and he seemed calm.It was just that he had still misjudged Sheng Yuan's realm, and killing was not a simple matter.Even if you think it's not hard.Sheng Yuan's sword was a long sword with a ghastly white blade, and there were some weird patterns
Between swordsmen and swordswomen, they should have been divided by their sword cultivation.After Li Fuyang handed out a sword, he immediately handed out a second sword before that one sword qi was about to dissipate.This kind of sword striking before the old qi had been exhausted and the new qi had not yet been born was not something that an ordinary swordsman would be able to do.Fortunately, as early as before, the three master uncles at the foot of the Sword Mountain had taught Li Fushang, so that he could do this, it was not particularly difficult, on the contrary, it was Qiu Su, although there was a master teacher, but that master teacher had not really taught him that seriously.Therefore, in this instant, he was quite a bit worse than Li Fuyang.With this sword, a large gash was torn open in his belly.Only not half a drop of blood came out.The reason was still because there was still a sword qi seeping in there in the small of hi
Autumn is fading away.Demon soil climate than the mountains and rivers, is really much colder, counting the days, it should have been late fall, but Li Fushang this way towards the Qingtian City, has caught up with several small snow.By the time he had traveled a little more than half the distance, at the moment of dusk, he was greeted with his first heavy snowfall in the Demon Lands.The snowflakes drifted down like goose feathers, and soon the shoulders of Li Fuyang, who was reluctant to use his sword qi to drive away the snowflakes, were covered in white snow.As for Feng Lu, there were even snowflakes hanging all over his body.A man and a donkey walked along the riverbank with a calm demeanor.Li Fuyang this time traveled to that Qingtian City where it was expressly forbidden to engage in private fights, he didn't walk fast, in fact, from the words of Qing Tianjun, Li Fuyang knew something, one thing he could be sure of was that before he a
In the battle in the wine shop, before the woman selling wine said those words, the situation was tilted towards Qiu Feng Man and Sheng Liang, but after the woman selling wine came in and said those words, the situation started to tilt towards Chen Sheng.Sheng Liang's sword began to slow down, while Qiu Feng Man's sword was as it always was.The two senior brothers were both geniuses on Sword Mountain back then, their natural talent needs no introduction, if it wasn't enough, it wouldn't be enough to let Old Ancestor Xu Silence personally take in a disciple.One must know that at that time, Xu Silence was still the one considered by the world to be the most likely to become a Sword Immortal.Qinghuai didn't let Chen Sheng die because he didn't want to make Li Fuyang sad.Sheng Liang wanted Chen Sheng to die in order to live a more comfortable life.Once he realized that killing Chen Sheng himself would most likely kill him, he developed other emo
There was destined to be a big battle in the wine shop, three Chao Mu Realm swordsmen combined, even a Spring and Autumn Realm cultivator wouldn't dare to mess with them at will, if it wasn't for that talisman, I think the battle would have been even more noticeable.It's just that the striking consequence is also death.If you move your weapon in Qingtian City and are so blatant, you will naturally die.Qing Tian Jun's temperament was like the thick fog in this Qing Tian City, it was impossible to see.But since it was his word, it was the biggest rule in this Qingtian City.Qinghuai stood at the entrance of the liquor store. After hesitating for a long time, he finally didn't walk in, even though he knew that the young man he cared about was being counted on. Even knowing that there would be two Tai Qing Realm cultivators who were going to take his life.Her man, who was supposed to have the ability to eliminate all difficulties, was supposed to
The sword light was the sword handed out by Chen Sheng.Even though he had been drinking for days and reeked of alcohol, the moment he picked up his sword, he was a proud and powerful swordsman.His realm had long been on the verge of leaving the morning and evening and moving towards spring and autumn, only that it had never been revealed.At least no matter how you looked at it, he was in a much higher realm than this tall man in front of him.Besides, he was only standing within a foot of him.Within a foot in front of the swordsman is dead ground.Thus, when that sword light was born, Chen Sheng saw the fear in that tall man's eyes.He was amazed at Chen Sheng's kendo cultivation, and he hadn't thought that Chen Sheng would really draw his sword.This is Green Sky City, not some other place.It was a good thing that the sword light was heading towards his neck, but it ended up falling to be stopped by another sword.The
Qingtian City's autumn, the climate is strange, obviously before a few days are still high sunshine, these two days will be the autumn wind whistling, the temperature plummeted.Even yesterday night, there was a modest snowfall, only the snow is too small, has not yet paved the streets with snow, wait until after the light of day gradually rise, raise your eyes, you can only see the slightly wet ground.There is no other special light.Qingtian City, which entered the autumn light, was the foggiest time of the year, and before noon, the whole city would be covered with a large rainy fog.The city is not without realm cultivation not bad cultivators, not can not dispel this layer of rain and fog, but the fog covers the Qingtian City, who do not know if it is the Qingtian Jun deliberately, who dares to arbitrarily dispel this city full of fog?Located in the city of that restaurant, originally not many drinkers, now Qingtian City more so many people, thin
In the city of Luoyang, the fall rains continue.This is already do not know is Cheng Yusheng the first time to sit on the threshold of their own home to watch the autumn rain, in the beginning back to Luoyang City in those days, this Cheng family young master because like a certain woman, but not the other party to like, to be dazed will take a string of sugar gourds to a certain little girl's home, in her home on the threshold of the seat, the two people, eating sugar gourds.The little girl Li Xiaoxue will not think of anything big, but it is he Cheng Yusheng will be for his favorite girl despondent and lost in thought.Now that some years had passed, although he had always still thought about that girl, and from time to time he would still go to that mansion to look at the peach blossom tree that she had planted back then, he hadn't actually fallen that deeply into it.Besides, he, the knife hugger, really didn't have much time to spare.Ever since
Re-carrying the sword box out of the already devastated Green Rune City, Li Fuyang, soon returned to the city outside the boulder before the previous stone on the Green Rune City three words, before Li Fuyang into the city, the stone on the green word as ink, Fu character half ink, half green, the city word is already completely changed into green.Now out of the city and look again, the three words on the boulder, the color of all faded, leaving only the stone itself traces, looks unusually depressed.As for the two burly men who were guarding the city before, they had already disappeared.In just half a day, the Qing Fu City had a series of great battles, completely changing the appearance of this Qing Fu City, which was built on the banks of the Sang River, and Li Fushang felt a little sigh of relief when he even thought about the time spent on the establishment of this city at the very beginning.More still confused and unaware.Arriving at the dens