Chapter Twenty-Six: Meet the Heroes Again
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"Hey, what's your name? ”
"Stingy, do you have anything to eat, I've been on the road for a long time, and I haven't even eaten water and rice until now?"
"Hmph, don't let me find a chance, otherwise, I will definitely hang you up and whip you three hundred lashes!"
The girl kept muttering in the back, and several times she had a fierce glint in her eyes, and she wanted to pull out the soft sword wrapped around her waist, but she couldn't help it.
Chu Yang was very calm and ignored the girl behind him.
Soon after, they came to the Baijian Villa, which was a very large manor, very generous, and there were nearly twenty horse-tethering stakes in front of the mansion alone.
There were two rows of guards standing in front of the mansion, all of them sturdy and fierce.
"Someone is coming to dismount, can there be a post?"
Seeing that Chu Yang rode a tall horse directly to the front of the mansion, a guard immediately stepped forward to stop him and asked coldly.
"Worship Sword Villa!" Looking at the big characters above the mansion gate, Chu Yang nodded, and then looked at the person in front of him, "Can't you enter without a prayer?"
"Baijian Villa is a holy place on the rivers and lakes, how can anyone who wants to enter it, if there is no worship, leave quickly!"
The guard said impatiently.
"Hmph!" The white-clothed girl who followed behind Chu Yang smiled strangely, stepped forward, and shouted commandingly, "Open your dog's eyes and see clearly, this is my young master, hurry up and let your young owner and the owner's wife come to greet you, if you are a little neglected, you will be leveled by the Sword Worship Villa!"
"Bold!"
"Presumptuous!"
"Do you dare to come to our Sword Worship Villa to make trouble, don't you want to live?"
The six guards all surrounded him, gearing up and looking murderous.
"What? still want to do it? Hehe, just try it and see if my young master doesn't destroy your Sword Worship Villa. The girl shouted coldly, "Get out of my way, let your young owner come to kneel down and make amends, and let your wife come to wait, if you make my young master happy, I can't say that I will spare your life." ”
Chu Yang on the white horse was speechless, looked at the girl, shook his head slightly, but did not stop him.
Swish......!
The six guards were completely angry, and launched an attack on the girl, who could be the guards of the palace gate in Baijian Villa, naturally they couldn't get it, they all cultivated their true qi, although they were not deep, they were also third-rate experts in the rivers and lakes.
"Look for death!"
The girl in white smiled coldly, and as soon as her footsteps turned, she saw the shadows of her feet in the sky, kicked all six guards out of the air, rolled on the ground, and screamed and wailed. Immediately, Chu Yang's pupils shrank, and after thinking about it a little, he suddenly realized, revealing a look of understanding.
"Who is bold enough to dare to come to my Sword Worship Villa to make trouble?"
A figure galloped over, standing in front of the door of the mansion, this person was slender, graceful, with a slightly raised chin, revealing a proud look, after seeing the situation in front of him, his eyes shrank, and he smiled coldly, "Good courage, give me death!"
Obviously, this person is the young owner of Baijian Villa, Aotian.
He slapped out with a palm, and the wind thundered, enveloping the girl in white under the palm wind.
Swish......!
The girl in white dodged and came behind Chu Yang, and said pitifully: "Young master, he is so fierce, he is not an opponent!"
Aotian raised his palm and slapped it towards Chu Yang.
Syllable......!
Chu Yang smiled faintly, and flew Ao Tianzhen out with one palm, smashing it on the door of the mansion.
"Who are you?"
Aotian stood up, his chest was tight, his face was ugly, and he asked in a cold voice.
"Aotian, this is how you worship the Sword Villa?"
Chu Yang's expression was cold, he was the city lord of Wushuang City, he had been in charge of the throne for a long time, he held life and death, and he had long had a good bearing, how could he have been looked down upon by others.
"The only way to deal with the wicked is to kill!"
The voice fell, and a middle-aged man swept across the air, flying towards Chu Yang, and at the same time, his fingers connected the dots, sending out a series of sword qi, which was extremely powerful, and could cut gold and jade.
"Sword Demon?"
Chu Yang sat upright and didn't move, his fingers connected the dots, breaking all the sword qi one after another, and shaking the other party back with another palm.
"What a young man, who are you?"
The sword demon fell to the ground, his body shook, and he took a step back, his already black face showed a blush, and the color of anger flashed away, but he was also a little jealous.
"The city lord of the Peerless City, the white-clothed Shura!"
Chu Yang reported his identity.
He didn't have the slightest affection for this sword demon. The sword demon cultivates the sword qi of the broken vein, which is very powerful, and now it has reached the late stage of the innate stage, and it is the top master of the dignified top of the rivers and lakes.
But when he met the wife of the owner of the Sword Worship Villa, he was overjoyed and obsessed when he saw it, and then he used his hot hand to kill the owner of the Sword Worship Villa, and threatened Mrs. Ao with the safety of the entire Sword Worship Villa, so that she obeyed him.
Mrs. Ao is also an extraordinary woman, and she is empty and wronged.
After that, the sword demon lived in Baijian Villa, and even accepted Aotian, the son of Mrs. Ao, as an apprentice, but he did not train him well, and cultivated Aotian into an unruly character.
The Sword Demon has a very poor character, but it cannot be denied that this is a strong man.
"You are the white-clothed Shura, with your strength, you really deserve it!" the sword demon was shocked, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "But your age, you ......!"
Chu Yang is too young, and the young ones are not like words.
"Could it be that you have practiced some rejuvenating exercises? Otherwise, how could you be so young?"
Aotian stepped forward and stood with the sword demon, urging the exercises, operating the power, and guarding against Chu Yang.
"What's so strange about being young?" Chu Yang smiled faintly, "Think back then, the unknown predecessor of the martial arts myth, but at the age of about twenty, he slaughtered the martial arts and killed how many strong people?
"A few years ago, the white-clothed Shura was defeated alone, wearing a mask at the time, and no one knew where he came from or what he looked like. If you were really a white-clothed Shura, a few years ago, wouldn't you be only twelve or thirteen years old?" the Sword Demon trembled, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can there be such a terrible genius in the world?"
"Yes, absolutely impossible!" the girl in white walked out from behind, "How can you be the city lord of Wushuang City, how can you be a white-clothed Shura?"
Swish......!
Another figure walked out of the Sword Worship Villa, and it was obvious that the movement here had attracted them.
"Meet the Castle Lord!"
After Dugu Ming, Mingyue, Yang Feng, Yang Xiaoyu, and Duan Lang saw Chu Yang, they all stepped forward to salute.
"I've seen the city lord!"
Nie Feng pulled the woman beside him and stepped forward as well, clasping his fists and saluting.
"I've seen the city lord!"
Bu Jingyun and Yu Chuchu also stepped forward, very respectful.
This scene completely shocked the other powerhouses.
"You are really the city lord of Wushuang City!"
Aotian's face was extremely ugly, he had always been conceited, and his talent was rare in the world, but he was not an opponent of a person younger than his own age.
What made him even more unbelievable was that it was this young man who was much younger than himself, who controlled Wushuang City, was able to confront the north and south of the world, and managed the huge forces in an orderly manner.
He's nothing by comparison!
"Wicked!"
Even the sword demon with a vicious mind has to sigh.
"He turned out to be the city lord of Wushuang City, a white-clothed Shura!"
The corners of the sword greed's mouth in the back kept twitching.
In addition, there were many strong people who were invited to watch the sword, and they were all shocked.
"Little thief, you are really the city lord of Wushuang City!" The white-clothed girl who had been following Chu Yang had an ugly face, snorted coldly, stomped on her feet, drew the long sword at her waist, and stabbed at Chu Yang.
"Dare to make a move on the city lord and look for death!"
Mingyue saw the girl in white standing beside Chu Yang, it was not a taste for a long time, and when she saw the other party making a move, she was immediately furious, and she slapped the girl in white out with her feet and a cloud palm in her hand.
"How do you know how to drain the cloud palm and the wind god legs?"
The girl in white exclaimed, and was about to step forward again, but suddenly heard a loud shout.
"Youruo, don't stop yet!"
The voice is domineering, self-serving, and full of supreme majesty.
As soon as the voice fell, I saw a tall, very burly middle-aged man walking slowly.
"Xiongba, don't come unharmed!"
Chu Yang flew off his horse and smiled at Chongxiongba.
"White-clothed Shura, it's you?!"
Xiongba's pupils shrank to the size of a pintip, and in disbelief, he was full of shock, and then he pressed down.