0417, the Four Great Messengers of Light
The man in the ring is a middle-aged man who looks about thirty years old, with a bronze face and an angular face, his body is not tall, but his muscles are full of explosive power, he is only wearing a pair of coarse cloth trousers, the tight belt around his waist is made of black iron, and the toned and smooth muscle lines are constantly changing with his knife movements, and there is a sense of strength and beauty.
The knife in his hand is a long-handled war knife that is rarely used by top powerhouses.
This kind of knife is longer and heavier than the Pu knife, whether it is a long handle or the back of the knife, it is more wide, suitable for chopping, it is a weapon that ordinary mortal generals in the mortal martial realm prefer more, and the impact is very strong immediately, but for the top powerhouses in the bitter sea realm, the thickness of the weapon is not a factor that determines the outcome of the battle at all, so few top powerhouses use this weapon.
Moreover, this cold and glamorous saw also looks extremely ordinary, and it is not a spiritual treasure.
It is such an ordinary weapon, in the middle of this national character face's moves, but a terrifying momentum blooms, and Leng Sen's killing intent is like a substance, swirling around the body of the national character face, and this is just physical power.
"The strength of this national character face is definitely in the Bitter Sea Realm, his physical cultivation is not as good as mine, but the murderous intent in the sword technique is far above me, this kind of person should be a general who rushed out of the military formation, but why did he appear in the Hall of Light?"
Ye Qingyu could see that the martial arts of this national character face were taking the line of martial arts in the army.
It's just that in the momentum full of military killing intent, Ye Qingyu faintly felt a sense of gloom and decadence, as if it was intentionally disobedient.
That's when —
Shout!
A sword killing intent suddenly slashed head-on.
This knife came extremely suddenly, like lightning, and it arrived in front of Ye Qingyu in an instant.
"Squeak squeak...... The little white rabbit was so frightened that his white hair stood on end, his ruby eyes were closed, and he squeaked and screamed.
Ye Qingyu's figure was instantly struck by this knife, like a piece of tender tofu, cut into two pieces.
But in the next moment, the two bodies blurred, drifting away like smoke.
Ye Qingyu's true body appeared half a meter away.
In the ring.
The country-faced swordsman stood with his knife on his hand, looked at Ye Qingyu, and looked up and down a few times: "Who are you?"
When Ye Qingyu heard this, he was really a little excited as if he had seen a relative, so we are also the new hall master of the Hall of Light, all the way here, no one paid attention to it, no one asked what was going on, the lines prepared before, I didn't say it, now I finally have a chance?
So someone cleared his throat and said with a smile: "I'm ......"
Who knew that before he finished his sentence, the country-faced swordsman suddenly waved his hand and said coldly: "Okay, needless to say, I don't want to know, who you are has nothing to do with me, you can dodge my blow, and you are not a nobody...... I don't really like people to spy on me practicing martial arts, please leave. ”
After speaking, the long knife danced, and he began to practice the knife technique again.
Ye Qingyu: "......"
Damn, you asked me first, and now you say that?
Can you still get people to introduce themselves?
What kind of people are in this temple of light?
Ye Qingyu was about to say something more, but a laugh suddenly sounded next to him, and then a faint smell of wine wafted over-
"Hehe, Yang hated water, it's clear that you asked people first if they were good, and you didn't even let people talk, with your EQ and IQ, do you say you can mix well? No wonder you can only nest here and eat and wait for death......"
Ye Qingyu was taken aback.
He hadn't noticed anyone was there.
When he turned his head to look, he saw a stone statue of a bright armor soldier next to him, which was ten meters high, and a figure was lying crookedly on the top of the armor helmet, with a lazy posture, and it was this person who spoke just now.
This is a young man who looks only in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, black hair and a brocade robe, and his appearance is quite a noble son's temperament, but he is a little raunchy, and his beard is unkempt, and he looks extravagant with some lazy and decadent atmosphere, and has a different kind of charm.
The man was reclining on the head of the armor statue, holding a turquoise wine gourd in his hand, and when he opened his mouth to suck it, a stream of elixir would spurt out of the wine gourd, and his drinking posture was extremely rough, and half of the elixir was sprayed on his chest.
He is also a master.
Ye Qingyu gave an evaluation in an instant.
This young man who seems to be a down-and-out nobleman can avoid his own perception, and his strength is definitely not under the face of the national character called Yang Hatshui.
"Do you want to be a waste pipe that has been scrapped by a woman?" Yang Hatshui was furious, and slashed out, his body suddenly turned into a streamer, and the invisible knife surged, enough for hundreds of meters of knife qi, and slashed at the young man above the head of the armor sculpture out of thin air.
"Oops......" the young man exclaimed, and he scrambled to fall off the huge sculpture.
But this time it just avoided Yang Hatshui's angry knife.
"Li Changkong, do you dare to take Lao Tzu's knife head-on?" Yang hated the water and roared.
His sword qi had already been sent from his heart, to the point of perfection, and the young man named Li Changkong, who had never been hit by a single sword, stood at the head of the armor statue, and the huge sword qi instantly turned into a light wind and drifted away.
"I don't have time to mess around with you reckless man, Lao Tzu is in an annoying mood......" Li Changkong landed under the statue, his figure seemed to be slightly drunk and swaying, but in fact, a few flickering, he was already hundreds of meters away, and his body was extremely clever.
When Ye Qingyu saw this scene, he knew that this Li Changkong's strength was definitely in the Bitter Sea Realm.
It seems that there are still a few masters in this Hall of Light.
It's just that these two people seem to be eccentric, and they are probably unruly, and they are not so easy to use for themselves.
Yang Hatshui saw that he couldn't catch up with Li Changkong, and the cold and beautiful saw blade in his hand turned around, and the Yanyan knife was actually slashed down in front of Ye Qingyu's head, and shouted: "I see that your strength is good, and you have made a move with me." ”
The sword was like lightning, and half of the void seemed to be split open by him.
Ye Qingyu turned his [Sky True Intent], his right hand instantly turned into a dragon claw, and a punch blasted out, impartially hitting the silver sword.
Rumble!
The invisible sword qi shattered and the blades flew all over the sky.
Yang Hatshui only felt that the indescribable huge force was coming back, and the cold saw in his hand seemed to be like a wild dragon, almost difficult to hold, and the whole person was shocked by this huge force and flew upside down, flying out of dozens of meters, staggering back seven steps, and finally slashing the ground with a long knife, which could be regarded as stopping the retreat.
He was shocked and looked at Ye Qingyu incredulously.
Obviously, he didn't expect that Ye Qingyu's strength was much higher than he thought at the beginning.
Ye Qingyu smiled at this big man with a Chinese face, didn't say anything more, and continued to walk towards the interior of Guangming City.
The strong man with the national character face raised his hand and wanted to say something, but he didn't know why, and he didn't say it in the end.
Ye Qingyu came to the front of the Hou Kill Gate.
The young noble son named Li Changkong leaned obliquely on the side of the back killing door, squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Qingyu very carefully, and said with a smile: "You can shake Yang Hatshui's reckless man with one punch, your Excellency is not a nameless, I don't know why you came to this Hall of Light where birds don't?"
Ye Qingyu did not speak.
Because at this time, suddenly two streamers flickered, and the majestic aura of power surged from behind, and it arrived in front of him in an instant.
A middle-aged man with a goatee as thin as a bamboo pole.
A clear-faced, black-bearded scribe.
Judging from the aura of strength when the two of them appeared just now, it is obvious that they are all existences in the Bitter Sea Realm, and their strength should be at the same level as Li Changkong and Yang Hatshui.
As soon as these two people appeared, they stared at Ye Qingyu for a few moments, looked at each other, their faces showed surprise, and then bowed in unison.
"The subordinate Great Light Envoy of the Hall of Light, Dai Youmeng, has seen the hall master in a dream. ”
"The subordinate Bright Palace, the Great Bright Envoy, Liu Duyan, has seen the hall master. ”
Ye Qingyu looked at these two people, his heart moved, and said, "You know me?"
The middle-aged scribe Liu Duyan hurriedly said: "A few days ago, Your Majesty had an oracle spread to the Hall of Light, and the matter of Lord Ye Palace's upcoming appointment has been told to his subordinates. ”
"Exactly. "The tall and thin man wore a dream and bowed down.
Ye Qingyu nodded.
Compared with Yang Hatshui and Li Changkong before, these two people are obviously much more normal.
"So you are the new hall master, so young......" Li Changkong's eyes flashed, and he immediately returned to his previous decadent state.
He still agreed on the city wall, and arched his hand slightly, even if he had seen the courtesy, he did not have the slightest respect for the lower officials and the upper officials.
"Bold, Li Changkong, how dare you be so rude to Lord Ye Dian?" Liu said angrily.
Liu Changkong glanced at him and sneered: "Yo, you have learned to fight with people, they are all great light envoys, everyone is at the same level, what qualifications do you have to drink in front of Lao Tzu?"
"You ......," Liu said angrily.
Yang Hatshui, who was on the other side, came back to his senses at this time, walked over with a long knife, saluted Ye Qingyu, and said, "The subordinate Great Light makes Yang Hatshui, see the hall master." ”
After all, he was born in the military, and the salute was also sonorous and powerful.
Ye Qingyu nodded, did not speak, and continued to walk inside.
The information I got from Dugu Quan before, there is a battalion of armor in the Hall of Light, seven Great Light Envoys, these four people in front of me should be four of the Seven Great Light Envoys, and the other three Great Light Envoys don't know why they didn't show up?
Liu Duyan and Dai Youmeng didn't know what this new hall master meant, so they had to follow Ye Qingyu quietly.
Yang Hatshui put away the long knife and followed silently.
Li Changkong hesitated for a moment, but finally had a lazy look, agreed to bask in the sun on the root of the city wall, and did not follow.
After passing the door, I arrived at the fourth area of Bright City.
Compared with the vastness of the first three areas, the fourth area is relatively bland, the dirt floor, seemingly chaotic growth of some strange trees, each of these trees has two people hugging each other, both the bark and the leaves are fiery red, from a distance it looks like a sea of fire, it is bright and fiery.
There is also a faint element of fire, and warmth flows between these trees.
"Huh, could it be the legendary fire tree?"
Ye Qingyu was surprised.
It is rumored that in the southeast pole of the Snow Country, there is a scorching fire, and this strange tree is born, which is naturally in harmony with the fire element, and can change the power of heaven and earth.
But I didn't expect that in a place like Serkyo, you can see this kind of tree?