Ling Khan's words from the forehead of the big man in the black robe did not contain the slightest bit of domineering, but no one could doubt the powerful authority embodied in them.

It's not a question of risking one's own life on whether the other party will really do it, but it's a question of what it means to offend a Juggernaut on this continent. The meaning expressed by the other party is obvious: maybe a Sword Saint can't compete with the Sword Saint Mountain in Sword Pond City, but it will be easy to destroy the likes of their own masters who dare to defy authority.

"I know, I'll go right away. My lord, please wait a moment. ”

The bearded man who came back to his senses made the right choice, bowed his head and turned to leave, and before the arrival of the security forces to make the situation out of control, he reported to his master.

The dozens of swordsmen who were left behind him froze in place, looking at each other, as if they were not retreating.

The existence of the Sword Saint also caused a huge shock to them, but the big man did not leave an order, and they were silent because of the shock, and they didn't know how to react, so they could only stand stupidly, and their momentum suddenly weakened.

On the other hand, Panster and others have a feeling of raising their eyebrows, and they are also aware of Chongyang's thinking: as long as the so-called distinguished guest is settled. Wash the sword house, and there is no reason for the security forces or anything to come out

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As long as the guest was not stupid or sick, he should know on his knees that he had offended a supreme man for some inn room. What a bad deal.

Than what. People are strong, and no one on the continent can compare to the Sword Master.

The loose team showed its majesty at this moment because of Chongyang's appearance, and there was a faint sense of cohesion. After all, most of the people here have only heard of the strength of the evil saint rather than seen it in person, and there are not a few who have doubts in their hearts

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Maybe this is the real intention of the adults? Panst, who is relatively familiar with the positive feelings, thinks of this, and looks at the black-robed young man with a little more respect.

The large inn of the Washing Sword House occupies a wide area. The interior is divided into different accommodation areas, the buildings and bungalows are scattered, and the promenade garden is exquisite and elegant, entering it not only to isolate the hustle and bustle of the city at once, but also to have a kind of leisurely romance of roaming the pleasant landscape.

In the center of the whole large area is a small lake, known as Xijian Lake, the lake water is naturally cold, the color is deep, it looks like a dead lake without living water, but the red-headed white crane swoops over the lake from time to time to catch the delicate fish, overturning this impression.

The contrast between the lifeless waters and the vibrant creatures is the mystery of this lake.

The bearded man hurried here and saw the old lady playing chess in the pavilion by the lake

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In a solemn and luxurious glazed tile gazebo. The Huafa lady in a gray plain robe has her hair in a high bun and a dignified face, but her eyes are closed, and two vertical blood marks under her eyelids extend to her chin, which is shocking.

And the woman sitting across from her. Her smooth blonde hair is combed into two long braids, which are simple and bright. The goose egg face is mature and charming, and the face is delicate. Her eyes were as indifferent as clear water, as if nothing in the world could move her.

Even if the two sit alone, they are also eye-catching, not to mention sitting together, the appearance is subtle, and it shows an extraordinary temperament. If the hotel is not chartered, other guests will be amazed if they come here.

"Master, things are not good, outside again"

The bearded man saluted the two of them and hurriedly reported what had happened in the lobby of the inn.

"Step, saint?" the gray-robed old man looked slightly surprised.

They specially chartered the entire sword washing house in order not to be disturbed by outsiders, and they were confident that with the power of their family, as long as they didn't come here from the Tianlan tyrant who had just conquered the Xindan Kingdom, they would be able to steadily occupy this old inn with deep relationships.

However, what I didn't expect was that there would be a supreme kendo supreme!

"Alans, are you sure that man is really a Juggernaut, not a bluffer who uses evil means?"

"He did use the legendary unarmed sword condensation! And easily broke through the protective qi of his subordinates! There is no suspicious anomaly either!" said the big man named Alens, firmly.

Alans' eyesight and strength are definitely trusted, and the person who can make him so unprepared, whether he is a real sword master or not, will definitely not be an idle person.

The old lady and the woman fell silent and thoughtful. Alance was anxious when he saw this.

"Master, the security forces will be there soon, if you don't deal with it quickly"

Angering a Sword Saint powerhouse, the consequences are unimaginable.

The grandmother woman said softly.

"Well, go check it out. The old lady nodded and stood up.

The group went to the lobby and saw that their guards were still in a stalemate with each other.

The shopkeeper of the Sword Washing House is nowhere to be found. It seems that he is determined to wait for the security forces to arrive in the town, so he waits to drink tea on the side, but he doesn't know how much trouble he has caused.

Chongyang was silent, Panst. Io, the others were also silent with him, and he invisibly exuded a sense of oppressive power, forcing the family guards facing him to break out in a cold sweat.

When the master's house finally arrived, the guards couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but another kind of nervousness rose in their hearts.

When a mature, beautiful, and noble woman appeared in front of everyone, almost everyone's eyes lit up, and many males swept their eyes around the graceful and concave body, and then swept a few more times. A little more innocent, such as the young Io. I could see that my face was a little red.

Chongyang's gaze also looked around the woman, but what made him pay more attention was the gray-robed man wearing a cloth hat next to the woman and covering her face with a white veil hanging down the brim.

This veil is useful for ordinary people, but with a mutated right eye, he used a little perspective to see the true side of the other party, a blind old woman.

This old woman's cultivation is obviously not low. Looking at the whole scene, among the many high-level elites gathered by the Anti-War Alliance, I am afraid that few of them are her opponents.

Living in a hotel means that he is not a native of Sword Pond City, so who is the one who can have the financial resources and background to take over the entire Sword Washing House, as well as such a good strength?

"My lord's cultivation is profound, and I and others are ignorant and disrespectful, so I apologize in advance. The blonde woman lowered her posture and bowed to Chongyang.

"If you want to stay, as a reparation for our disrespect, the adults will live directly as our guests, and the room and food will be free of charge, I hope the adults will be magnanimous and forgive me. ”

The beauty softly softened. It really satisfied the vanity and arrogance of the men present. Ichime. is so cool that his eyes are shining, staring at each other's good posture, and some of them also show greed and lust.

Chongyang sensed that something was not quite right, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"It doesn't have to be free, we pay for the accommodation, just let us live in, and drive away the recruited security forces or something. He said lightly to the woman, "If you hadn't taken over the entire inn, things wouldn't have been so troublesome." ”

"Adults teach to scrape. "The blonde woman crouched down again, and the inexplicable rice flickered in the middle and let her go like this?

The aristocratic powerhouses who were seduced by the beauty were a little dissatisfied, but when they saw the black-robed young man, he suddenly turned around. Ling Li's eyes swept violently in the field, and he was suddenly shocked to feel a chill on his back, and he was in a cold sweat, not daring to be presumptuous.

Grace and power are the actions of leaders, not blindly oppressive and indulgent others.

A storm. Just like that, the bait is invisible.

The security forces of Sword Pond City were persuaded by Alence to leave, and the shopkeeper of the Sword House came out to greet the guests, facing the contemptuous and arrogant looks of Panster and others, his chubby face was full of flattery, and he constantly wiped his sweat with a handkerchief.

Unexpectedly, these "untouchables" can force that distinguished guest to soften in a short period of time, how big is it?

It is true that there is a backer behind the sword washing house, but as a small shopkeeper, his value is limited, if the background of the offended guest is really too big, even if he is a backer, he is not willing to bear it, it is likely that in order to calm the anger of the guest, he will deal with the contradictions.

There is no shortage of customers in the sword washing house, and there is also no shortage of shopkeepers.

After the reception arranged for Chongyang and his party to check into the room, the counter owner collapsed on the floor behind the counter. Sweating profusely, he soaked through his clothes. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt, so he planned to return to the house immediately, and absconded with his property and family.

The shopkeeper was not responsible for anything other than check-in and bookkeeping, so his absence had no impact on the internal service system of the Sword Washing House.

Once he had a foothold, Panster immediately detached his men to listen to the news in Sword Pond City, and responded with the intelligence officers who were tracking the king's troops, so as to grasp the king's movements as soon as possible.

Until nightfall, Chongyang had dinner and walked alone to the Xijian Lake, immersed in the artistic conception of self-realization.

After that occasional awakening while shopping with the lord's sisters, his whole person has changed somewhat.

This kind of change cannot be described in words, he just really feels that he has changed, although he is still "Chongyang", he is far from being a simple traverser, or rather, he understands some of the secrets behind the so-called traversal.

The various pictures I saw when I woke up are actually the memories of my previous life on Earth, where I was born into the big world. It's the same concept!

In other words, being in the earth world is one of his past lives. And those fights start from the contact with the famous sword breaking the mountain. The memory picture I saw was also his past life.

"Yang"

These are the words that all his past life thoughts, all his thoughts, have in common.

In the time of the ball, the name that he deliberately wanted to blur and forget in the past 20 years is Li Yang.

I am Li Yang, and I am Chongyang, and I am a different era. The "Yang" of a Different World

It would be a mistake to forget the past and fully integrate into a world. This mistake caused him to awaken earlier, but he was not able to accelerate his awakening until he came to this place with which he had a deep connection with himself.

"It can't sink any further, or else,"

Vaguely. It was as if a voice had warned him in his head, but the deeper content was still shrouded in mystery because he wasn't awake enough.

Sorting out the many thoughts that have been awakened at present, we can see that although "yang" has experienced different experiences, they all have a common essence that does not change. That unchanging heart. Sustain him from a long time ago, incomparably far away. Continuing to the present.

"I am the "Awakened One" and it should be more than just me and the King, the Cooler",

Chongyang grasped the vein of fate, although it was only a small part, but it was finally grasped.

What is the origin of fate, and what is the end of the demonic path he seeks?

The battle with the Tianlan Monarch is coming soon, and Chongyang has mixed feelings, hoping to get more answers.

Ponder. Addicted, awakened,

Huo Ran suddenly, he almost unconsciously stretched out his hands and took out the black and white double sword. Compare the punishment by the lake of the sword.

Time. World, fate, reincarnation,

A steady stream of inspiration flowed through his mind, like dry wood thrown on a campfire, burning. Burst, burst!

A sharp sword slash through the void, escaping more than thirty meters away, distorting the space and revealing cracks.

Boom" crossed the two swords and slashed, blooming with a raging fog and flame, and rushed straight into the sky. There is a faint wolf form in the flames. Tiger. Even the dragon-like elves were baring their teeth and claws, roaring and roaring.

Crackling, the sound of the scorching light attached to the blade of the sword, suddenly stretched out for more than ten meters, and spiral-shaped formations and runes appeared around it, buzzing and shaking the space.

Who am I?

Where am I from?

Where am I going?

Chongyang muttered in his mouth, danced the sword wildly, swept the sky and mist, frightened the white cranes to kill the lake fish and shatter the mud and rocks, and destroyed the lakeside beyond recognition.

"Yang is the name, the Tao is the square, even if there are thousands of tribulations, all kinds of frustration, will eventually be reincarnated in life and death, eternal and unrepentant, my name"

"Yang!"

The scorching light hurricane, a slash of the white sword, carved a pure white crack, inlaid in the void. The raging fog, a blow to the black sword, a pitch-black crack at the rupture, across time.

On the surface of the Sword Washing Lake, there are traces of two swords intertwined in time and space. It has existed there for a long time, with holiness and weirdness, and contains mysteries that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Yang Dao. ”

Chongyang opened his eyes and slowly converged.

"That's what I was originally called. ”

At the end of the exhaustive memory, a dark figure shrouded in sunlight was incomparably majestic and incomparably sublime. In a voice that is so thick that it seems to have traveled through time and space, he said to himself.

"Your name is Yang Dao, and you are the son of my Jidan. ”

"In my name you will rule over all the peoples, and over the whole world, and you will make all the nations subject and the nations fearful. ”

"The way of the yang shines on the world, those who follow it prosper, and those who go against it die. ”

"I gave you the name "Emperor of Men" from now on, and you will be

"Human Emperor" Yang Dao!

"Swordmaster, can you talk?"

When Chongyang was in a daze for a long time, a delicate voice came from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a pair of clear and indifferent eyes.

"What do you want to talk about?" dispute with the blonde mysterious woman. It should be over the moment the two sides negotiate and form.

"I saw the power of the adults just now, and it really shocked us. The blonde woman whispered. The expression is dignified and steady, neither humble nor arrogant.

"But what we have always been more curious about is that the Lord and the Tianlan Monarch Nuo Dao. Lan, what's the relationship?"

The hippopotamus is writing the book with his heart, the secret will be revealed, the suspense will be clear, and the ending will be happy, probably

I hope book friends will be more patient, in fact, "Burned" is not a very obscure book, and you can guess the follow-up by guessing a lot. Book lovers might as well imagine for themselves that this is also a kind of pleasure in reading, isn't it?