Chapter Eighty-Three: Call System Dad

Early the next morning.

Luo Yang is tryst with Zhou Gong's daughter in a dream.

But it was forcibly turned on by a group of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Little master, wake up, wake up!"

"Little master, it's time to collect protection money and compensation!"

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and help the little master get dressed and washed!"

"This is coming, this is coming......"

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Tian Xue was speechless when he watched from the side, he didn't expect the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to be taken by Luo Yang so quickly.

Of course, this can't be blamed on the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, mainly because the oil and water following Luo Yang are too big.

In the past, when they were in the Heavenly Sword Sect, they would get a fixed salary every month according to their rank, which was the resources for cultivation.

But since following Luo Yang, you can catch up with the salary for several years after doing a single job, after tasting this sweetness, who can resist this temptation!?

"Alas......"

Tianxue couldn't help but sigh, picked up her clothes and put them on Luo Yang.

It's not that she's willing to fall, it's that she's learned to face reality!

"What time is it!?"

Luo Yang felt like crying without tears, and regretted that he had given dividends to these disciples.

Tianxue carefully helped Luo Yang sort out his clothes, and said, "It's already late, Xiao Haitian should be in the early court with the ministers." ”

"Five o'clock!"

Luo Yangqi's blood pressure soared, and he almost fainted.

He finally escaped the course arranged by Wudao, but he didn't expect to be planted in the hands of these disciples.

Whew!

An icy wind suddenly blew into the house, and white snowflakes fell from the sky.

"Why is it snowing this day!?"

Luo Yang walked out of the palace curiously, only to see a figure in the distance, he was dressed in white and holding a sword in his arms, giving people a feeling that no one should enter.

"He's ......"

Tianxue suddenly covered her lips and exclaimed, recognizing that this person was the fourth elder of their Heavenly Sword Sect, Gu Yunfei!

Shout!

A rapid sound of breaking wind sounded.

Gu Yunfei's figure suddenly appeared beside Luo Yang, and grabbed Luo Yang's collar and threw him out.

"Damn, who are you!?"

Luo Yang's figure disappeared quickly, and only an angry voice came.

"Little master!"

The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect immediately exclaimed, drew his sword and prepared to step forward to attack Gu Yunfei.

"Wait......"

Tianxue hurriedly stepped forward to stop and said, "This is the fourth elder, Gu Yunfei!"

"Four Elders!?"

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect screamed again, they didn't expect to see the legendary Four Elders here.

You must know that this fourth elder has always been very mysterious, and rarely shows his face in the Heavenly Sword Sect, except for the first three generations of disciples, there are really not many people who have seen his true face in Lushan.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to see how powerful the legendary Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect is!"

A warm male smile appeared on the corner of Gu Yunfei's mouth, and his figure disappeared with a sigh.

"There's a good show to watch now!"

The disciples' eyes lit up and they quickly chased after them.

At this timeβ€”

Luo Yang landed on a large square, and the surroundings were quietly empty.

"Who the hell is that guy!?"

Luo Yang frowned, feeling that that person was very strong.

Whew!

The cold wind swept the snowflakes, and Gu Yunfei also appeared again.

"It's coming!"

Luo Yang's expression immediately became vigilant, and he held the Heavenly Thunder Sword tightly in his hand.

Bang!

Gu Yunfei didn't have the slightest nonsense, and the surging aura gushed out from his body, rushing towards Luo Yang like thousands of troops.

"It's a strong ......"

Luo Yang didn't dare to be careless, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand raised a stunning arc.

Buzzing!

The melodious sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth, and was accompanied by countless sword lights that shot out rapidly, setting off ripples visible to the naked eye in the void.

Bang!

The two collided heavily, and a powerful wave of qi swept the heavens and the earth in an instant.

Gu Yunfei stood still and said slowly: "The Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect is really powerful, but this should not be all your strength. ”

"I want to see all my strength, okay, I'll fulfill you!"

Luo Yang's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect were blessed with the first-level sword intent firepower.

Buzzing!

Hearing the movement, the onlookers began to tremble with the sword in their hands, as if they were pulled by an invisible force, if they hadn't suppressed it with their strength, they would have gone straight out of its sheath.

Gu Yunfei spoke again: "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect with the blessing of the first-level sword intent does make your attack power much stronger, but it's a pity that your sword has no feelings. ”

"I don't care what your feelings are, take me a sword!"

The Heavenly Thunder Sword in Luo Yang's hand slashed quickly, and in an instant, hundreds of sword qi stabbed towards Gu Yunfei like waves.

"It looks like it's useless, so it's better to teach him a lesson!"

Gu Yunfei sighed helplessly, the aura around him changed instantly, and people couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts, and the snowflakes in the sky were also falling bigger, as if God felt this sadness.

At the same time, Gu Yunfei also pointed at Luo Yang and gently popped out a sword finger.

Whoa!

A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and the sword qi cut through the wind and snow.

Bang!

The two collide, and the void shook!

"What kind of power is this!?"

Luo Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was directly shocked out by the powerful qi wave.

"I already told you, your sword has no feelings!"

Gu Yunfei said slowly: "Senior Brother's sword represents justice, Second Senior Brother's sword represents killing, Third Senior Sister's sword represents protection, my sword represents sorrow, Fifth Senior Sister's sword represents hope, Sixth Senior Brother's sword represents sunshine, and Little Senior Sister's sword represents bravery." ”

"You are the fourth senior brother!?" Luo Yang said with a stunned expression.

Gu Yunfei continued: "Junior Brother, if you can't pour your feelings into the sword, then your sword intent will stay at the first level, and you will never be able to comprehend the second level sword intent. ”

"You'll never be able to comprehend the second-level sword intent!?"

Luo Yang's face was full of disbelief, and he began to call the system father in his heart.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for spending a million points to exchange for a second-level sword intent!"

Luo Yang's body shook inexplicably, and in his pupils, he saw a white-haired old man standing on the top of the mountain with his hands in his hands, holding a long sword and slashing at the sea of clouds in front of him.

"Boom!!"

A huge roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and for a time the hurricane swept the heavens and the earth, and the sword qi filled the void, as if the end of the world was coming.

At the same time, Luo Yang also found an amazing transformation on his body, and his entire human temperament looked sharper than before, like a peerless sword breaking through the sky.

", this is the comprehension of the second-level sword intent!"

The crowd of onlookers around them burst into foul language, feeling that they had come to the world to make up the numbers.

"This, how can this be!?"

Gu Yunfei was dumbfounded, only to feel that his face was crackling.

Luo Yang came back to his senses, sighed and said, "I often ignore my own strength because I am too handsome......"