"Worthy of being the first person in the outer gate of the sword temple, he really has some skills." a figure appeared in front of Yang Xuan out of thin air.
This is a beautiful woman in her thirties. She is dressed in a dark green dress. She looks gorgeous and plump. More points make her fat and less points make her thin. She is graceful and luxurious. Although she has no breath fluctuation, she has extraordinary charm.
"Younger generation Yang Xuan, I''ve seen Lord Gu." Yang Xuan bowed and saluted.
"Eh, do you know who this palace is?" the beautiful woman was surprised, and her voice was as beautiful as the sound of nature.
"Lord Gu and Ying''er are somewhat similar." Yang Xuan bowed his head and was respectful. He knew that the beautiful woman in front of him was Lord Gu Qinglian of Hehuan sect, who had the highest cultivation in the realm of divine power.
Such a strong man turns his hand over the clouds and covers his hand with rain. He is extremely powerful. If he wants to kill him, he will die. Fortunately, he doesn''t feel the murderous spirit from Gu Qinglian.
"You are very good. As long as you don''t fall, you are destined to do something." Gu Qinglian praised.
"Gu Zongzhu Miao praised." Yang Xuan was very modest.
"Raise your head and let me have a closer look."
Hearing this, Yang Xuan could only raise his head. Although he wore a human skin mask on his face, it was obvious that this thing had no effect in the eyes of the other party.
"Yes, although I''m a little younger, I have beautiful facial features. I''m really a rare handsome young man. No wonder Yinger misses you so much." Gu Qinglian nodded slightly and asked straight away, "my palace doesn''t beat around the bush with you. Would you like to marry my daughter?"
Yang Xuan was stunned, nodded and said, "I''d like to."
Although Yinger is his sister, they are not related by blood. Moreover, Yinger has a heart in him, and he can''t live up to the little girl.
"Well, since you are willing, try to cultivate yourself. As long as you can break through to the same place before Ying''er is 18 years old, our palace will betroth her to you." after saying that, Gu Qinglian paused, and her voice became cold in vain, "Ying''er is the heart and soul of the palace. Moreover, Ying''er hasn''t stayed with me since she was a child. I also feel that I owe her something. Therefore, if you dare to lose to her, I will destroy your form and spirit."
"Don''t worry, mother-in-law. My son-in-law will never bear Ying''er in this life. If he violates this oath, he will be doomed." Yang Xuan said loudly.
"Well, you go." Gu Qinglian waved her hand. Seeing that Yang Xuan was about to leave, she said, "wait."
"If your mother-in-law has anything to do, just tell him. My son-in-law will do his best and die."
"It''s not a big deal. If you have a chance to see Gu tongxuan in the future, tell him that you have seen me."
"This..."
Yang Xuan was stunned. He was a man of two generations. He was good at observing his words and colors. He felt that Gu Qinglian''s voice was full of faint resentment.
"Is it difficult to be abandoned by the sword God?" he thought so, but said: "don''t worry, mother-in-law. If you are lucky to see the palace master, he will bring your words intact."
"Well, go ahead. Be careful on the road, but don''t die outside."
"Don''t worry, mother-in-law. My son-in-law has a hard life. Even God can''t take it away."
With a smile, Yang Xuan said goodbye and went away.
……
Yang Xuan also met many monsters and even was robbed, but he was powerful and had a shadow cloak around him. In the end, he didn''t encounter any danger.
At noon two days later, the sun was shining, and a huge city bathed in the sun came into his eyes in the distance.
The huge city is like a giant dragon lying on the earth. I don''t know how big it is. It is magnificent and majestic. The tall city wall is completely constructed of Qinggang rock. There are many brown and red spots on it. Under the irradiation of the sun, it has a bloody smell.
Yang Xuan''s sword flew away. Although it was still a little far away, he could still hear the noise like the tide in the city.
"Boy, hand over the elixir, or you''ll die."
"How dare you! I bought this miraculous medicine from Tianxing building at a high price. Why should I give it to you?"
"Ha ha, why? I have bigger fists, higher accomplishments and more people than you."
Suddenly, a fierce quarrel came from below. Yang Xuan stopped and looked down. He saw a young man in yellow in the five days of Vientiane territory being chased and killed by seven or eight men with swords.
"Sure enough, it''s a chaotic place." Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, but he was not much surprised, because the chaotic city pursues the principle of respecting power and the law of the jungle.
Here, the weak can only be bullied and even lose their lives.
"Ah!" at this moment, the scream came. The young man in yellow died, was punched to death by a Scarface man, and the storage ring was pulled out by him.
Yang Xuan shook his head. He was not a saint, but he had no plan to eliminate evil and promote good. He wanted to enter the chaotic city to investigate the whereabouts of his father and Fubo.
In the chaotic city, there are many forces who are good at inquiring about news, among which the most famous is Tianji Pavilion.
Tianji Pavilion is one of the industries of Tianji hall, a super sect in Zhongzhou. It is spread all over all large and small squares and cities in Zhongzhou. It is best to collect intelligence. If you want to find someone, it must be right to go to Tianji Pavilion. Of course, it costs a lot of yuan and stone.
Before Yang Xuan started, a cold drink came from below: "boy, I''ve seen almost the play. Come down and let''s talk."
"I don''t know your excellency, so there should be nothing to talk about?"
Yang Xuan looked down at the man with scar face from a commanding position. He was in his thirties and had the triple heaven cultivation of heaven and man. Behind him, there were seven young men in their twenties, dressed in a variety of clothes. His cultivation ranged from the seventh heaven of Vientiane to the peak of Vientiane.
"I''m just short of a medium-grade flying sword." the scar faced man said coldly, staring at the flying sword at Yang Xuan''s feet. At a glance, he saw that this sword is a medium-grade spirit sword with good quality.
"Why do you lack flying sword?" Yang Xuan was angry and funny. He didn''t expect to encounter robbers when he first came to the chaotic city.
"Toast without penalty. Since you refuse to hand over the flying sword, don''t blame me for being rude to you." the man with scar face has a big physique, a face full of flesh and a stare in his eyes.
"Why, it''s too soft to prepare for hard?" Yang Xuan said with a pondering face.
"Little bastard, die for me." the Scarface man rarely talks nonsense. When he stepped on his feet, the earth shook and the mountains shook and the sand and stones splashed. With the power of that step, his body burst up with great speed. He roared up all the way. His powerful yuan power was distributed and the air roared.
Yang Xuan''s eyes were like electricity. He took off his sword and pulled down his whip leg.
"Stupid!" below, the seven hands of the Scarface man showed ridicule. He was just a boy in the nine heaven of the Vientiane realm. He dared to shoot their boss. It was like an egg hitting a stone and looking for death.
"Overestimate yourself!" the scarred man disdained to smile, grabbed his right hand upward, and his five fingers were sharp and thin.
This is a martial art clavicular hand. Although it is not a powerful martial art, it is also enough to penetrate gold and stone with Yuan force. In the view of the Scarface man, Yang Xuan''s right foot will be disabled in an instant.
Yang Xuan looked cold and did not reduce his castration. Wanjin Juli broke out, hissed and tore the void, and kicked the Scarface man''s right hand at a very fast speed.
"Crack!" the sound of bone fracture came, and the man with scar face screamed. He felt that the bone of his right hand was completely crushed and was in pain.
"Dead!" when Yang Xuan killed the machine, he was out of control. He raised his hand with a fist and hit a nine pole avalanche. With the momentum of wind and thunder, the speed was too fast. The man with scar face had no chance to escape. He was beaten through his chest on the spot, flew out with blood, fell to the ground more than ten meters away, and died.
"Boss!" the change was so fast that the seven people below recovered and saw that their boss was dead on the ground.
"You die too." Yang Xuan was ruthless, like an eagle preying on the seven people.
"Kill!"
Someone shouted, but he stepped back quickly and wanted to run away. The other six people reacted slowly. When they reacted, they saw that Yang Xuan had rushed down and could not avoid.
"Let''s go together and kill him." someone roared and kicked Yang Xuan. Others knew Yang Xuan''s power and didn''t dare to neglect it. They all tried their best to attack and kill.
Bang! Bang!
Yang Xuan didn''t hide or dodge. He hit with both fists faster than lightning. In the face of these murderous robbers, he didn''t show any mercy. They couldn''t dodge. Qi Qi was punched, and his body completely collapsed into two pieces of flesh and blood.
However, it was not over yet. His body shook, and a few punches were thrown. The rabbit rose and the bird fell. Several other people also fell in a pool of blood. His whole body was crushed and fractured. After a few howls, they were all out of breath. Only a man in green stood seven or eight meters away, trembling and looked at Yang Xuan as a demon.
Yang Xuan raised his head and glanced at him indifferently: "run away, why don''t you run away?"
"Spare your life, young Xia. I''m also trying to make a living, otherwise who would like to rob the house?" the man in green fell down on his knees in tears. He was already scared and only hoped that Yang Xuan could keep him alive.
He swore that he would never be a robber again as long as he didn''t die today.
"There''s a saying. Well, you''ll have to pay it back sooner or later." Yang Xuan said. He stepped across and came to him, crushing his throat. He acted quickly and decisively, and he had a kind of ruthlessness that regards human life as grass mustard.
Naturally, the next step was to collect corpses and collect money. Although he didn''t think there was anything good in these people, Yang Xuan didn''t mean to let go.
Soon, several storage rings arrived, and Yang Xuan patted the dust on his body. The whole person walked towards the gate of the chaotic city like nothing.
Until he was far away, several people who had been attracted by the battle not long ago came back to their senses. Everyone''s heart trembled fiercely. A young man in bachongtian of Vientiane territory rubbed his eyes and sucked cold air: "I''m right. A boy in jiuchongtian of Vientiane territory killed Duan Sirius alone!"