Chapter Twenty-Five: Ascending to the Sky and Killing Downstairs with a Sword

"I've never seen such a rampant boy as you, ah...!" In front of so many people, and still not taking him in his eyes, how can this young man bear it.

"I'll let you see it. After speaking, Bai Yi twisted his toes, obviously not wanting to use his hands.

'Whew!'

Seeing the young man punch him, Bai Yi turned to one side, and kicked it violently.

"Uhh

"Tut-tut, it's worthy of being a waste of the Evil Realm, and it hurts my little Evil Realm, you can go and kill yourself by hitting the wall. ”

Seeing Bai Yi say this, the young man really felt like he was going crazy, especially when there were so many people around him watching: "Ahhh ”

The young man drew his sword and rushed forward.

'Whew!'

Bai Yi smiled slightly, and kicked his toes directly at the young man's wrist, and the iron sword was knocked off.

In an instant, he took the sword and circled around in a chic manner.

At the same time, Bai Yi's aura suddenly surged out of his heart, directly soaking his mind, it seemed to be this sword, which excited the resonance.

It's just that this aura is too terrifying, even Bai Yi can't bear it, and sweat hits his body in an instant.

"Boy, quickly retract your mind, don't explore that sword qi. At this moment, the old man's voice sounded again.

But Bai Yi seemed to see thousands of sword shadows in front of him, as if he was in the sea of swords, how could he still hear any sound.

Just now, when Bai Yi was dancing the sword, for some reason, he touched the sword qi left by his mother, and his mind was introduced in an instant.

'Whew!'

"Give me death!" On the field, the young man saw that Bai Yi actually closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about his existence, he was angry in his heart, and directly clenched his fists.

"Bai Yu?" Because he couldn't see the front, and the young man was about to rush to the front, but seeing that he hadn't moved yet, Yan Qingxuan couldn't help but be a little worried.

And the young man saw that Bai Yi didn't open his eyes at all, like a piece of wood, so he suddenly became murderous, took out a dagger in his left hand, and stabbed him in the chest.

"Bold!" Yan Qingxuan saw it, her eyes widened angrily, and she rushed forward.

'Whew!'

In an instant, Bai Yi's eyes suddenly changed, his eyes opened, and he saw this scene.

I didn't think much about it, but I saw him slash away with a sword.

'Boom!'

Before the young man could scream, his body burst open, and there were no bones left.

'Rumble!'

The air wave swept over, and the figures around were overturned, Yan Qingxuan was a little unsteady, looking at this scene stupidly.

At this moment, even Bai Yi looked at the sword in his hand a little stupidly.

"Poof!"

After a few breaths, Bai Yi suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which immediately frightened Yan Qingxuan.

"White Feather, White Feather, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Bai Yi's body was suffering great pain, his palms were sweating directly, and his body trembled slightly.

"Old You, what's going on?"

"Silly boy, that sword qi and that thunder intent are things that are the most yin and yang, intertwined for several years, and now that you have destroyed the balance, it will naturally cause turmoil. The old man didn't worry too much, said.

"Then what should I do?" Now that he was about to be tortured, Bai Yi was naturally anxious.

"It's nothing, after you master the sword qi and thunder intent, you won't be counterattacked. ”

After hearing this, Bai Yi hurriedly came back to his senses and said, "Princess, help me go back to the house." ”

"Huh?" When Yan Qingxuan heard this, she was a little overwhelmed, but she still did it.

Just like this, looking at the two departing figures, it didn't take long for this matter to spread throughout the capital.

And the young man didn't even have scum left, and this method also shocked countless people, although he signed a life and death certificate, it was too cruel.

In the crowd downstairs, the weak figure also stood quietly, looking at Bai Yi and the two of them far away, and couldn't help but clench his fists between his palms.

Not far from here, two figures were watching all this.

"I didn't expect this kid to have such a strong strength, it seems that he has to plan carefully. ”

Then, the figure's eyes froze, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

... The sunset falls, and the princess is in the house.

"Well, it's better. Looking at Bai Yi, whose face was a little pale, Yan Qingxuan asked warmly.

"It's fine. ”

"I also said that it was okay, I vomited blood, let's say, what the hell is going on. ”

Seeing that Yan Qingxuan broke the casserole and asked to the end, after thinking about it, he said: "It should be that the realm has improved too quickly recently, so the internal fire is rushing, just rest for a few days." ”

"Really, I told you a long time ago, you should recuperate in the next few days!" Yan Qingxuan shook his head, thinking that he must have been too eager to cause this situation.

"Well, well, thank you, princess. Bai Yi smiled lightly and said.

"Then I won't bother you. After speaking, Yan Qingxuan sighed helplessly, and then turned around and left.

Listening to the footsteps and walking away, Bai Yi immediately got up and sat on the bed.

"Old You, come out quickly!"

"Stinky boy, what's wrong?" Immediately, a halo of light gathered in midair.

"How could I be injured for no reason? Do you make it clear?" Thinking that he was inexplicably injured, Bai Yi felt a sense of fear, the hidden danger existed in his body, who knew when he would die.

"Didn't the old man say that, as long as you master the sword qi and thunder intent in your body, you won't suffer a backlash like this. The old man smashed his mouth and said.

"So, how do you grasp that?"

"Well, wait for tomorrow, tomorrow will be either noon or night, and thunder will fall from the sky, and then we will talk about it. ”

"Hey, how do you know?" can predict the wind and rain, Bai Yi feels very strange.

"Oh, stinky boy, there are so many things you don't know in this world!" said the old man with a slight smile.

"If you don't say it, you don't say it. Bai Yi glanced at him and pouted.

"Now it's not that you don't understand, this is called 'Guanyun', the mystery of heaven and earth, you are just a drop in the ocean, and the old man will teach you slowly in the future!"

"Uh...!" he was speechless.

Immediately, Bai Yi meditated and cultivated, accumulating his strength and making a breakthrough.

... At the same time, above the Golden Temple.

I saw that Yan Zhanxiong, the lord of the Great Yan Country, was playing a royal tour, and He Lao was standing aside silently.

"What do you think about today?"

"That young man is either possessed by a supreme treasure or possessed by a spirit, which explains why he was able to kill a fifth-order demon beast. ”

"It's not enough to save his life, my bargaining chips are a second-rank minister. The middle-aged man didn't listen to the tip of his pen and continued to sketch.

The old slave believes that this son has deep potential, and in time, he will surely rise above the dragon and rise to the top. He Lao's words were amazing, and through observation, he thought that Bai Yi must have achievements.

"It's still not enough!"

"There should be someone behind this son to protect him, and Your Majesty can use this power to my advantage. ”

After hearing this, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe paused, as if he had made a decision, and then said: "Okay, since this is the case, pay close attention, and help each other if you can, now Yunyang is friendly with him, and he will soon find out the details." ”

"Yes, the old slave understands. ”

At this moment, I saw a guard enter the temple.

"Your Majesty, Wen Shangshu asks to see you. ”

"Biography!"

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

After a while, I didn't see him, but I heard his voice first.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you have to be the master of the old minister, Your Majesty. ”

Looking at the sound, I saw a slightly old man of the Mandate of Heaven crying in the Golden Palace.

"Why is Wen Shangshu like this?" the middle-aged man put down his ink pen and said softly.

"Your Majesty, my son is in the capital today, he was killed by gangsters, and there are no bones left, Your Majesty wants to be the master of the old minister!" I saw that Wen Shangshu was in tears, and the pain was extreme.

"Dare to commit murder like this, it is really hateful, what does Wen Shangshu want the emperor to do?"

When Wen Shangshu heard this, he suddenly showed joy and said: "The old minister begs Your Majesty to break the thief's body into ten thousand pieces, so as to return my son's spirit in the sky!"

"You should report this matter to the Criminal Department, why did you come directly to see me?"

"It's just that the thief is the Majesty's promise, and it is the shogunate of Princess Yunyang's mansion, and the criminal department doesn't dare to go to get people, so the old minister. ”

"I see. The middle-aged man was a little suspicious, and then he opened his mouth and ordered: "The servant of the Punishment Department." ”

"The servant of the Punishment Department is here!" On the side, Elder He shouted outside the door.

Seeing this, Wen Shangshu couldn't help but wonder: "Your Majesty?"

"Wen Shangshu is not in a hurry, since this matter belongs to the responsibility of the Criminal Department, it is natural to pass it on to the palace. ”

"Your Majesty's words are very true. Although Wen Shangshu didn't quite understand, he didn't dare to ask more.

After a stick of incense, I saw a man enter the temple.

"Song Chi, the servant of the Criminal Department, meet Your Majesty. "Well-dressed, with charm on his face, and extraordinary manners, he is in his prime.

"Song Chi, have you heard of today's murder?" the middle-aged man put down his ink pen and asked.

"Weichen didn't dare to slack off, he has sorted out the whole of the case file, please read it to Your Majesty. "This Song Chi can be in charge of the second position of the Criminal Department in the year of his establishment, which naturally has its own uniqueness.

He Lao took the case file, immediately presented it, and handed it to the middle-aged man to see.

After a cup of tea, the middle-aged man said: "Song Chi, how do you think this case should be decided." ”

"Your Majesty, the son of Wen Shangshu fought with others, and he had signed a life and death certificate in advance, and several people testified to it, and it stands to reason that the murderer in this case is not guilty. ”

As soon as Song Chi finished speaking, Wen Shangshu immediately reprimanded him and said, "What do you say, that thief is not guilty? ”

The middle-aged man was very excited to see Wen Shangshu, and he didn't say much to him, but asked again: "Song Chi, what is reasonable?"

"Your Majesty, although the two men have signed a life and death certificate beforehand, they have fought each other in the capital, and have not been allowed to do so, so they should be convicted of the crime of cane punishment or fined as punishment. Song Chi did not take sides in this, and said it clearly according to the law.

"In that case, summon Yunyang and Bai Yu to see him. The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and then said.

... After some time, Yan Qingxuan appeared alone in the Golden Palace.

"Yunyang, why don't you see Bai Yu's figure. ”

"Tell my father that today Bai Yu was forced to fight with people, triggering an old illness, and now he is resting in bed. Yan Qingxuan said.

"Fighting with people in the White Feather Castle is punishable by a rod or a fine, although there is a cause for it, but it violates the law. ”

"Yunyang is willing to pay the fine. Seeing this result, Yan Qingxuan was naturally very happy, and it seemed that his father did not protect the son of Wen Shangshu.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Seeing this scene, Wen Shangshu directly knelt on the ground and cried out in pain.