Chapter 132: Refining the Sword into Silk

"Amber, Miss is still making trouble?!" In a cloud car in the middle of the convoy, Yun Tianming stood with his hands in his hands, revealing a little helplessness.

The old man known as Amber smiled bitterly: "You don't know Miss's temperament, but master, according to the old slave, that Gu Qinglian is very knowledgeable, not like a wicked person, but he is a little older and his martial arts are a little worse, but if Miss can look down on it, it can be regarded as a good match, why do you want to obstruct Miss from seeing him!" ”

Amber has traveled south and north for decades, and he is extremely accurate in seeing people, and it is impossible for people with improper mental skills to escape his eyes.

Yun Tianming shook his head: "As long as Rou'er likes it, it's not a problem to be a little older, and you can practice again if your martial arts are poor, I can still live for a few decades, and it's enough for Gu Qinglian to practice some famous halls to protect Rou'er in the future." But that Gu Qinglian, it is impossible to stay for Rou'er, I have observed him for a long time, and know that he is a wanton and carefree person, who doesn't care about many things, and is affectionate and ruthless, if Rou'er likes this kind of person, she will only suffer for a lifetime in the future! ”

The Gu Qinglian in Yun Tianming's mouth is Wang Daoming's pseudonym, Wang Daoming was abandoned at birth, and when he was picked up and sent to the orphanage, he was holding a note in his swaddling clothes, with the words Wang Guyue written on it.

Later, the old director of the orphanage named Wang Daoming Daoming, but he turned the word Guyue into a word, and he hoped that Wang Daoming would be able to understand the truth in the future.

This time, Wang Daoming changed his face and created another identity, that is, he took Gu in Gu Yue, and took it as his surname, unless someone knew Wang Daoming's past life, it would never be possible to associate Gu Qinglian with Wang Daoming.

With Wang Daoming's wisdom, he naturally didn't use homophony, or reversed the name, for fear that others wouldn't be able to guess it, Zhi ...... Brave double full operation!

"Instead of suffering in the future, it is better to directly cut off Rou'er's thoughts now!" Yun Tianming looked out the window, it was early morning, the valley was shrouded in a layer of mist, and everything was hazy.

"It's still the old man who sees it thoroughly, but the old slave is confused!" Amber said respectfully, he watched Yun Yurou grow up, and he has no heirs, and he treats Yun Yurou better than his own daughter, and if he cares, he didn't expect this.

But at this moment, Yun Tianming's ears were beating, and his heart was flooded with an alarm, and the cloud car that was originally moving fast suddenly slowed down and slowed down in an instant.

"Qilinxiang, there is an enemy, Amber, notify you, all on alert!" Yun Tianming inhaled lightly, and suddenly asked about a strange light fragrance, which was the smell of unicorn incense, which was made from the sap of the lin tree, mixed with many precious medicinal materials, one or two thousand gold.

And the unicorn incense has only one use, that is, to make the linma sleep, and many bandits in the Sword Gorge like to use the unicorn incense to stop the caravan so that they can plunder.

Soon, more than 20 cloud carts all stopped, and not far in front of the convoy, in the mist, a group of black shadows riding strange beasts loomed.

"Master, it's a black man!"

Amber saw the other party's flag clearly, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, it was a black dragon flag, and a black dragon on the flag opened its teeth and claws, even if it was only painted, it still revealed a fierce meaning, as if it would fly out at any time.

"It turned out to be the black evil, I heard that the leader of the black evil is the one hundred and twenty-seventh villain on the black list, extremely fierce, swordsmanship has entered the realm of the great master, since his debut, his subordinates have never left a living mouth, now we are afraid that we are more than lucky!" Someone whispered, the two trembled, obviously terrified to the extreme, speaking, it was obviously the first time to walk this Sword Gorge, and it was safer to follow the big caravan, but he actually encountered the black evil.

The black list is a list circulated in the rivers and lakes of the Southern Wilderness, and the people on the list are all extremely vicious, there are two hundred people on the black list, and the worst are all masters at the level of great masters of swordsmanship, and the top 100 on the black list are all old devils who have entered the Tao with swords.

"Don't be afraid, Boss Yun's swordsmanship is not bad, there are so many of us, the black demon may not dare to attack us!" An old man who had walked through the Sword Gorge a few times spoke, trying to stabilize the hearts of those who had cholera.

"It's a black man!"

At the front of the convoy, Yun Tianming took a step forward and said loudly.

"Since you know that it is me, you still don't obediently give your property and save your life, you don't see blood, you will kill people when you see blood, you should know my rules of blackness!" A hoarse voice like the friction of dry wood sounded from the leader's body, with a thick murderous and evil aura, which made people unconsciously feel a chill in their hearts, this person was the leader of the black evil, the black evil.

Yun Tianming laughed: "I naturally know the rules of the black evil, but half is too much, I can only give one percent!" ”

"Why?!"

Hei said indifferently.

"Just ......, this!"

Before the words fell, the long sword in Yun Tianming's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword light was differentiated, like rain, covering the sky, setting off a gust of wind, and in an instant, the mist within a radius of more than ten meters was blown away, with Yun Tianming as the center, forming a ball of more than ten meters, which made many people feel shocked.

"It's a good sword refining into silk, I didn't expect that your swordsmanship has also been practiced to the point of a great grandmaster, I will give you this face, only take one percent!" Hei said unhurriedly.

Yun Tianming is the realm of the great master of swordsmanship, and he is too, if the two fight, he thinks that even if he can kill Yun Tianming, he will definitely have to pay a huge price, and there is even the possibility of dying together, Heisha is a smart person, take less money, and he can take it again in the future, but if his life is gone, there is nothing.

Seeing this, Yun Tianming was also secretly relieved in his heart, if it was not necessary, he was not willing to fight with the black demon for life and death, and if he didn't agree with each other, he would face each other in life and death, that was just a stunned young man who had just entered the rivers and lakes, and the real old rivers and lakes would not easily provoke trouble.

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"Uncle Gu, my father won't allow me to come to you, what should I do?!" In the small room, the little girl said pitifully.

What happened outside just now did not hide Wang Daoming's induction, with his current induction power, with a single thought, even mosquitoes and insects flapping their wings within a radius of several miles could not hide his induction, everything was like a reflection of the palm prints, and it was delicate.

"Just listen to your father!" Wang Daoming opened his eyes and smiled slightly, he could naturally see Yun Yurou's mood clearly, in fact, with his means, he could completely erase the trace of emotion in Yun Yurou's heart with a single thought.

But he didn't want to do this, Yun Yurou's heart was too pure, so pure that Wang Daoming couldn't bear to use his own will to distort Yun Yurou's will.

"Uncle Gu, ......" The little girl was a little angry, pouting and puffing out, her face was like a small bun, which made people feel pity.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a tall and sturdy young man walked in, and said: "Sister Yurou, I knew you were here, my father said, none of the soft-looking and weak scholars are good things, and they have the most flowers, don't be deceived by him!" ”