In the north of Tianyu City, an old man in a black robe was walking slowly on the street, and when he saw a blacksmith shop, he went in to inquire, but he never seemed to find anything.

This old man is Yun Ling, Yun Ling is afraid of startling the snake, so he put away the jade pendant when he was in the grove, and closed his breath. Just when Yun Ling was about to give up and go to the Jin family in Tianyu City to make trouble to avenge his father's injury; Yun Ling saw an old beggar sitting on the edge of the city wall, Yun Ling walked over, took out a few spirit yuan, and gave it to the old beggar.

The old beggar took Lingyuan with a broken bowl in his trembling hand, his face was full of vicissitudes, his clothes were shabby, and his shoes were a pair of broken straw sandals. The old beggar made a gesture of thanks with both hands, and kept thanking Yun Ling. But he didn't speak.

Yun Ling was a little touched, there were even beggars in the cultivation realm, he should be an ordinary person with no cultivation at all. There may be no juniors, or the juniors are not filial, and in their later years, they have no one to take care of them, and they end up on the streets.

"Brother, have you heard of the one-eyed blacksmith in the north of the city, do you know where he is?" Yun Ling asked.

The old beggar was grateful to Yun Ling, and when he saw Yun Ling calling him brother, his heart was very touched. But Ren didn't speak.

The old beggar's eyes dodged, as if he was afraid of something.

Seeing this, Yun Ling thought to himself, this old beggar must know, but this blacksmith is really mysterious enough, just a blacksmith, it is only so difficult to find.

Yun Ling took out a bunch of spirit elements and said:

"If you are willing to tell me the truth, these spiritual elements will be yours. These are enough for you to eat and drink in the rest of your life. ”

When the old beggar saw these spirit elements, he moved his lips, but hesitated again. Turning to face the wall, it seemed to be struggling, and finally, the old beggar relented, took the pile of spirit yuan, and hid it in his arms.

"It's not convenient to talk here, sir, please come with me. The old beggar said in a very low voice. With that, he got up and walked towards the alley, walking slowly and limping. Yun Ling followed closely behind.

When he reached the depths of the alley, the old man found a place to sit, slowly sat down, and motioned for Yun Ling to sit down as well.

"This blacksmith in the north of the city, in this Tianyu City, everyone knows about it, but if you want to ask about his whereabouts, there are only a handful of people who know. And I happen to be one of them. The old beggar spoke in a hoarse voice, speaking slowly, and every time he finished a word, it seemed as if all his strength had been exhausted.

Seeing this, Yun Ling stretched out his right hand and put it in front of the old man's chest, transmitting some very gentle aura. Then Yun Ling said:

"Brother, you go on. Where is he?"

The old beggar received the aura as if he was 10 years younger, his movements were faster, and his speech was faster. Yun Ling wondered in his heart, if an ordinary person received aura, the effect should not be so significant, because ordinary people's spiritual veins were not opened, only the thickness of a needle, and it was difficult to absorb aura. Therefore, Yun Ling concluded that this old beggar was also a cultivator before. The old man saw that Yun Ling's shoes were a little dirty, so he wiped Yun Ling's shoes with the corner of his clothes. Then he said:

"That night I was resting by the city wall, and I happened to see a group of people going out of the city gate, one of them, with a black cloth covering one eye, with a strong figure and a vigorous step. I heard a man say, 'Cyclops, have you done my secret weapon for me?' and the man with one eye replied impatiently, 'It's going to be fast, don't rush it.' Don't say it, go back and talk about it!' Then one of them found me, and in an instant, the man who found me rushed up to me and said, 'Old fellow, you can only blame your life! The old beggar paused, and continued:

"Thanks to my quick wit, I pretended to be dumb and kept screaming 'Abba Baba Aba'. One of them looked at it and said, 'Forget it, dumb one, don't have to say anything, let's go.' Ah, let's go, let's go!' and then they left. ”

"Then where did they go?" Yun Ling asked.

They went out toward the entrance of the city and continued on their way toward the north. In the north, there are only two villages. Farther away, it's the Soul Breaking Mountain Range. The old beggar said slowly.

"Okay, thank you. Old brother. With that, Yun Ling turned to leave. Make your way to the city gates and get ready to get out of the city.

As soon as he came out of the alley, Yun Ling felt as if someone was staring at him, Yun Ling said that he was not good, and immediately turned around and walked quickly into the alley. Soon, Yun Ling returned to the depths of the alley just now.

Yun Ling trembled all over, his eyes stared at the old beggar, and in an instant, Yun Ling's quasi-martial artist's aura was all released, which was terrifying.

And the old beggar has long been in a different place, without the slightest vitality, there is blood everywhere, and the Lingyuan given by Yun Ling is also missing. The old beggar's mouth was slightly open, and his eyes widened, as if he had seen something unusually terrible before he died.

Yun Ling stepped forward and wrapped the old man's body with aura. Exchanged for an ordinary coffin, put the old man in it, and then put the coffin into the spirit bag.

Yun Ling turned around and left, continuing to walk towards the entrance of the city. His steps were extremely heavy, and he exuded a murderous aura all over his body. Yun Ling blamed himself very, very much, this old man was already pitiful, and he forced him to ask him what he shouldn't say, Yun Ling thought that this old beggar died because of himself. This is the first person to die because of himself.

Yun Ling knew that there was a group of people who were following him now, and they also knew about the cultivation of their quasi-martial artists, but after all, they were quasi-martial artists, and the fight would definitely be huge, and the other party would definitely not want to alarm the City Lord's Mansion to come out to maintain order. I want to find a remote place and kill myself.

Yun Ling was not afraid in his heart, with such luxurious equipment, Yun Ling didn't believe that he would not be able to defeat him! Even if he couldn't beat it, he still had an instant charm in his hand. Unless, the other party is a venerable and strong, but this is impossible. And the only Venerable powerhouse in Tianyu City is the city lord Ye Feng.

Yun Ling walked straight towards the city, and after leaving the city, he walked directly to a remote place on the outskirts. After walking for about five minutes, and when he arrived at a very remote place, Yun Ling stood still, slowly drew out the Sword of Light, and said at the same time:

"Since you've been following you for so long, let's come out and meet. ”

Suddenly, five people rose out of the nearby woods and landed steadily on the grass. All five of them are strong people, with tendons and flesh, and sharp eyes. Yun Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, these five people were all quasi-martial arts cultivators! The aura of the five people was extremely domineering, and at first glance, they were people with rich combat experience. One of them said:

"It's just a quasi-martial artist cultivator, knowing that someone dares to come to this remote place with him, we are worried about how to start, and you are so obedient. Do you really want to avenge a beggar?"

"Originally, I thought you had any hole cards, but we look at it that you are also a quasi-martial artist cultivator, and you have just been promoted. Another said.

"What nonsense, if you want to fight, come here, grind and chirp, like a girl!" Yun Ling said, holding the sword of light in his hand, the spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, and then attacked directly towards the five people.

One sentence directly angered the five people, and suddenly all the aura of the five people was released. Suddenly, the sand and rocks are flying, and the wind is surging!

"Look for death!" The five of them urged their spiritual energy to meet them directly.

"Ding, master, congratulations to the master for successfully angering the five quasi-martial arts powerhouses and getting 250 points. The current points are 33250. ”

Yun Ling fused his entire body's aura into the Sword of Light, and then let out a loud shout.

"Floating Book Sword, First Sword!"

"Proud Sword!"