Chapter Seventy-Two: A Sword, Kill a Street!

Ling Yue walked into the room, her face was cold, and she couldn't help frowning: "Childe, during your retreat, Han Xing ...... him"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ji Yu.

"Who did it?"

Guan listened to his voice, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Ling Yue was just about to tell her speculation.

But Han Xing, who was on the bed, opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Ji Yu, and said four words extremely weakly: "Be careful, Xia Dong!"

Ji Yu looked at Ling Yue: "Take care of Han Xing." ”

Lingyue nodded: "I will!"

Ji Yu raised his eyebrows: "Borrow a sword." ”

Ling Yue was a little puzzled.

Ji Yu continued: "If you want to kill someone, you naturally have to have a sword, I don't have a sword, I naturally can't kill anyone!"

Lingyue suddenly realized, but she was a little hesitant, Childe has always said that he is going to kill, and he is really going to kill.

Just then, Lu Wen strode in.

The breeze blows and blows away the cold.

"Ji Yu Xiaoyou, after all, this is the city within the city of the Dizi Pavilion, although it seems to be an independent small world inside, but after all, it has an intricately complex relationship with the outside, and it is in vain to kill, and finally it will end up with an unknown cause and effect. ”

Mr. Lewyn smiled kindly, his words full of gentle exhortation.

Ji Yu ignored Mr. Lu Wen's words, but just looked at Ling Yue.

Lingyue knew what Childe meant, so a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, and she took off her sword and handed it to Childe.

Ji Yu took the sword, strode out of the door, and when he passed by Lu Wen, he suddenly said: "Sir, the reason why people cultivate the Tao is not to transcend themselves, seek immortality, obtain mystical power, not be bound by everything, not controlled by ordinary people, not bound by heaven and earth, do what they want, travel widely between heaven and earth, and seek great freedom?"

When Lu Wen heard this, he was slightly stunned, and looked at the back of the young man holding the sword and gradually moving away, and his heart changed slightly.

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Winter goes to spring and summer, and there are still many people on Xingyun Street.

Hot pot loses its style in the hot summer, but there are more industries on Xingyun Street that attract people in the city.

With Dugujing's acquiescence and Xia Dong's efforts, in fact, not only Shuxiang Building, but also the entire Xingyun Street is Xia Dong's sphere of influence and industry.

These things were later known by Ji Yu when he listened to the chatter of those drinkers in the Lingren Pavilion.

Xingyun Street, which is a vast sea of people, ushered in a teenager in a scorching sunshine.

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Because he was born extremely beautiful, like the sun in a clear sky, which makes it impossible for people to look directly.

Because he was carrying a sword.

Because of his appearance, the originally hot air was inexplicably a little colder, and people couldn't help but tighten their thin clothes.

Pedestrians on the street know that he is Ji Yu.

Everyone in the city knows that Han Xing's affairs are inseparable, and Dugujing is inseparable.

But they were still a little puzzled.

Could it be that Ji Yu came to Xingyun Street with a sword to find trouble in Xia Dong?

And when did he learn the sword?

But not many people are optimistic about Ji Yu, after all, Xia Dong is the twenty-third on the land list, I heard that in recent days, Xia Dong has been promoted a few places, and he is directly located in the fifteenth place of the land list.

Ji Yu has only been in the Dizi Pavilion for less than half a year, how can he catch up with Xia Dong?

What's more, Xia Dong is not alone.

Ji Yu came to the front of the first store.

It was a snack bar that sold cold products, which was not conspicuous on Xingyun Street, but because since the beginning of summer, the cold products have been sold well, so the business is very good, and the rate belongs to the summer and winter industry.

Everyone's eyes moved with Ji Yu's movements.

He stopped at the door of this cold snack bar, buckled his sword, and unsheathed.

At the same time, his body moved, and his sword light shone.

In a shock and exclamation, this cool snack bar turned into ruins.

When they saw the sword light, the customers, the boss, and the guys fled in fright.

However, after all, Ji Yu's sword was too fast, and many people couldn't dodge it, and they were buried in the ruins, not knowing life and death.

He didn't have any expression, put away his sword, and moved on.

The second store is a drink shop.

Through special exercises, the aura of the ice attribute is stimulated, and the food made with melons, fruits, soups and water is delicious, and the people in the city love this kind of shop in the summer.

But Ji Yu didn't like it, because this was the industry that Xia Dong was in charge of.

As before, his sleeves moved slightly in the wind, and the sword unsheathed with his slight movements, and then a sword light appeared, and the shop was reduced to ruins.

There are many people who don't know why who are buried in the rubble.

But Ji Yu doesn't think they are innocent, because no one thinks Han Xing is innocent.

Those who harm my siblings should be punished by the Nine Clans!

He drew his sword so quickly that no one could see how he struck or how he danced it, only to see the sword come out of its sheath, and then a sword light, and then into the sheath.

It's as simple as that.

The people around were shocked and speechless.

They didn't know when Ji Yu learned the sword.

And kendo is so terrifyingly strong.

Could it be that his little maid Lingyue taught it?

However, people soon rejected this idea, because Ji Yu's swordsmanship seemed to be stronger than Ling Yue.

Of course, people were even more surprised by Ji Yu's cultivation, how could a person in the late stage of the Returning Origin Realm could induce such a powerful sword light.

Ji Yu disappeared for several months, but this allowed him to break through the condensation or gather qi at most.

But how could it be possible to condense and gather qi to give out such a strong sword light?

Damn, what kind of realm is this guy?

A lot of people are at a loss.

There was no one to save those in the ruins.

No one blames this overbearing killing and destructive act.

In addition to being shocked or shocked, they were speechless, so they could only follow that person and a sword, and kill them all the way.

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Everywhere Ji Yu passed, there was a sword, and it was a ruin.

Cut thirteen pavilions in this way, and kill a sea of blood.

He came to the front of Shuxianglou.

He felt a little pity, the Shuwei hot pot in Shuxianglou was very delicious.

It's a pity that this is not his industry, but the industry of summer and winter.

Thinking about it, Ji Yu shook his head and drew his sword again.

This time it was not a sword light, but a sword lotus.

The entire Shuxiang Building did not turn into ruins, but turned into debris and scattered with the wind.

And the people in the building all fell in a pool of blood, and none of them were spared.

People were surprised to find that there were almost no guests in Shuxiang Building, many of them were Xia Dong's minions and some mud legs who were stammering Xia Dong.

Looking at the debris in the wind, looking at the tragic scene of the river of blood, the onlookers couldn't help but shiver, from the soles of their feet to the bottom of their hearts.

This son, I can't mess with it!

The onlookers did what they thought.

At this moment, the entire Nebula Street trembled slightly.

The sound of one after another is the sound of horses' hooves!

Everyone looked around in shock, and the next thing was the main show, because it was all the horses of Xia Dong who came.

Now they are no longer optimistic about Ji Yu, but are very interested in this grievance.

I don't know what to do with the famous Xia Dong on the list, against this terrifying Ji Yu?

Xia Dong took a hundred minions with swords and swords to step forward, looking at the tragic scene on Xingyun Street, the large patches of dazzling red made him feel cold, and the pungent smell of blood and inexplicable coldness in the air made him feel uncomfortable.

Is this hell or earth?