Chapter 209: Retreat
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"Slaughter?"
Hearing this name, Yang Xiao's brows were furrowed.
After repelling Chu Qianqiu and Qin Wuxian, Xiao Lingfeng had introduced himself to some of the murderers of the Yunhai Immortal Sect and the Black Dragon Alliance, among which was the name of this slaughtering saint.
This person's age is a few years older than Zhi Beigong Chen. It was the top powerhouse of the Northern Plains Dynasty in that era.
Moreover, this gentleman, like Beigong Chen, is extremely good at using knives. And almost in the same year, he hit the height of the Martial Saint Realm, so he had the name of Sword Saint.
Since ancient times, one mountain has not allowed two tigers, how can the same name be crowned with two people?
In the end, Beigong Chen made an appointment to fight with the murderer.
This battle lasted for three days and three nights, and the battle changed the face of the mountains and rivers, and countless casualties were inflicted.
In the end, the murderer was severely injured by Beigong Chen and almost died. Since then, Beigong Chen's reputation has been greatly enhanced, and the name of the Sword Saint has officially belonged to him. As for the murderer, he recuperated and fell silent for a long time.
When he reappeared and was ready to find Beigong Chen, Beigong Yue had already left the Beiyuan Dynasty. The Sword Saint has almost become an insurmountable myth.
The murderer was so angry that he thought he was slaughtering. And swore that he would definitely use the butcher's knife in his hand to slaughter the geniuses of the Martial Saint Academy. And his disciples and grandchildren, except for the habitual use of knives, are all murderous and ruthless masters. And they often take care of each other, so it's extremely difficult to kill.
"That's right!" Shui Jing nodded, "At the beginning, I wanted to go to that Zhao Han to settle accounts. But in the end, he almost fell into the trap of his brother and died. Later, I had little hope of revenge. Nowadays......"
Speaking of this, the tears in Shuijing's eyes could no longer be contained, and rolled down. Looking at Yang Xiao directly, he was a little unbearable.
"Is there your brother's relics here?" Yang Xiao said, taking out the contents of Zhao Han and Su Lie's Void Ring.
"This is it!" Shui Jing saw a blood-stained war bow at a glance, and held it in his arms, as if he were holding his own brother.
Yang Xiao didn't say much, and the atmosphere in the hall was a little depressed for a while.
After about a cup of tea, Shui Jing's mood eased a little, and asked, "Senior Brother Yang, can you hand over these relics to me for the time being, and I'll let the sisters identify them in a while." Let's see if there's anything close to them?"
"Of course you can!" Yang Xiao nodded.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of the water mirror, and then picked up the thin sword like an embroidery needle and looked at it repeatedly.
"Do you recognize this sword?" asked Yang Xiao.
"Well, if I'm not mistaken, this sword must have belonged to one of the Lady Lady's personal maids. Of course, it was said that it was a maid, and the girl was a core disciple. It's just that his whereabouts are unknown when he went out to practice some time ago. Now it seems that she is probably also the poisoner of Zhao Han! Otherwise, she will never abandon this sword. ”
"I see!" Yang Xiao suddenly said.
No wonder when they saw this sword during the freshman assessment, Beigong Yue and Murong Xiao both showed that kind of expression. Dare to love this sword and have such a history.
"In that case, I'll leave this sword to you to deal with! There are no urgent matters, don't disturb me!" Yang Xiao commanded, then turned around and left, and the affairs of the mansion were handed over to Shui Jing to take care of.
Coming to the cultivation room, Yang Xiao was about to start cultivating. Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind.
Now, it has been a while since I left Yang Mansion. Before leaving, he asked Luo Yan to secretly help take care of his father, and he didn't know what the situation was now?
Thinking about it, he took out the talisman, and according to the method he had learned before, he quickly sent a message to Luo Yan.
After a while, I saw Luo Yan's reply appear on the order talisman.
Roughly speaking, everything is fine with the Yang family now, and he has already received the news of Yang Xiao and relayed it to Yang Qingtian. Now in the Yang Mansion, Yang Xiao is worshiped as a god, and he is more loyal to Yang Qingtian.
Seeing this reply, Yang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, before leaving, he was more or less worried about Yang Jingtian.
Although this guy doesn't seem to have any complaints about his subordinate, this makes Yang Xiao very uneasy. After all, he was originally such an ambitious person. And when he heard that everything was fine at home now, his hanging heart was somewhat relieved.
After that, he asked Luo Yan to take care of Jian Yi and not let him continue to stumble.
In this regard, Luo Yan naturally would not refuse. He immediately promised that he would definitely try his best to make Jian Yi able to cultivate the martial arts of the Shura Palace.
Seeing that everything was arranged, Yang Xiao's heart was completely put down.
I saw that he flipped his hand and took out a hundred of the fine yuan stones that he had exchanged before.
"Ancestor, with these stones, I should be able to impact the Yuanhai Realm, right?" Yang Xiao asked.
"Not necessarily. Old Ancestor said leisurely.
"Not see!" Yang Xiao almost didn't jump, "Ancestor, what do you mean by not seeing? Isn't a hundred high-quality yuan stones enough?"
"You can only experience this yourself. But what I can tell you is that it's not a question of whether there are enough high-quality yuanshi. The ancestor still had a tone of inadequacy.
"Okay, I know!" Yang Xiao couldn't ask anything, and he didn't say anything more.
The next moment, he closed the door of the cultivation room, ran the Drinking Sea Devouring Heavenly Technique, and began to devour wildly.
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"Congratulations sister, congratulations to sister Hexi!"
At the same time, in a luxurious mansion not far from Yang Xiao's mansion, a woman's voice came from it.
Just look in a wide hall, there is an ice beauty with a cold temperament and a peerless appearance sitting in the middle.
She was dressed in a snow-white dress. A waterfall-like hair with a sparkling sheen. The eyebrows are like daisies, and a pair of eyes as blue and clear as sea water make people indulge in them at a glance.
On either side of her are Beigong Yue and Murong Xiao.
Although the two empresses are also beautiful people, they seem to be inferior in temperament compared to the beauty in the middle. But even so, Beigong Yue and Murong Xiao's faces always had a trace of reverence for the ice beauty, and there was no jealousy at all.
Beside the two empresses, there were six other female disciples dressed in purple-gold core disciple robes, each of whom was also a first-class beauty.
At this moment, the six of them, like the two empresses, frequently congratulated the ice beauty.
This ice beauty is not someone else, it is the head of the three empresses of the Martial Saint Academy, the niece of the Sword Saint Xue Burial Heaven, Xue Linglong.
(End of chapter)