Through the secluded city of commerce.

A middle-aged man with a long sword in his hand, medium stature, long arms, only a little long hair standing upright, ordinary clothes, but a dry and neat aura all over his body, was standing in front of the gate of the Shang Mansion, but his eyes were full of feelings and vicissitudes.

"Second brother, second brother?"

Behind the middle-aged man, there was a well-dressed young man who looked like a son-in-law, and when he saw the middle-aged man standing still for a long time, he reminded him.

This young man's expression and temperament are similar to Shang Xia's three parts, at first glance it seems to be three more than Shang Xia's original appearance, but only when his eyes flicker, there is an occasional essence light, showing that this person is not as simple as it seems.

But the young man carried a long cloth bag on his back, more than two feet long, and he didn't know what was in it.

The middle-aged man turned around, smiled with a complicated expression, and said, "I haven't been back to this secluded city for ten years, but this mansion is getting more and more magnificent." ”

The young man seemed to want to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back, and said with a smile: "Second brother, let's go, let's go home first!"

After that, the young man crossed the middle-aged man, went straight to the door, and slapped the knocker on it with a shocking sound: "Open the door and open the door, what are you doing when the door is closed in broad daylight?"

The middle-aged man looked at the young man's somewhat exaggerated arrogance, smiled involuntarily, and then followed.

At this time, the door of the Shang Mansion had already opened from the inside, and a slightly old voice came slowly: "Don't knock, the good cedar lacquer door, but it can't withstand the knocking of you warriors, and the door is about to be broken by you." ”

The young man said "Yo", and hurriedly withdrew his palm, and his voice sank suddenly: "Uncle Xiang, how can it be that your old man personally opened the door? What about the rest of the family?"

An old man with white hair and a little hunched back, dressed in the clothes of a servant of the merchant mansion, poked his head out from behind the door, looked the young man up and down at a very close distance, and immediately smiled and said, "Isn't this the ninth master, I heard that you went to Jizhou, why did you come back today?"

The young man suddenly smiled heartily and said, "There is such a big thing in Tongyou City, where are you still in the mood to stay in Jizhou?" And this time not only did I come back, but I also dragged another person back by the way!"

As he spoke, the young man turned sideways, revealing the middle-aged man behind him, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiang, take a look, do you still recognize him?"

The middle-aged man took a step forward and said with a faint smile: "Uncle Xiang, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, are you still healthy in your old body?"

Uncle Xiang looked at the person who came with some suspicion, but the more he looked at it, the more excited he became: "You, you are the second, the second master, the second master, the second master, are you back?"

The middle-aged man smiled and sighed: "Yes, I'm back!"

Uncle Xiang seemed to suddenly remember something at this time, and hurriedly opened the door slowly: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, now there is no master at home, and now the city is not peaceful, and the family is also panicking. ”

The middle-aged man and the young man glanced at each other when they heard this, and their expressions were much more solemn.

The young man hurriedly asked, "Why, aren't the third uncle and my father at home?" What about the seventh sister, and she is not there either? What about the others?"

Xiang Bo opened the door and led the two inside, and said, "Go back and say, go back and talk ......."

The middle-aged man and the young man walked briskly towards the depths of the Shang Mansion one after another, but behind them, the open door was no longer closed.

In the main hall of Tongyou Academy, Yun Jing is still sitting here alone.

Yu Duhe approached the main hall and reported to Yun Jingyu: "News has just come from the city, and the second master of the merchant, Shang Gradual, and Lao Jiu Shangyang have also returned. ”

Yun Jing's closed eyes slowly opened, but the corners of her mouth turned up slightly: "How many are these?"

Yu Duhe said in a deep voice: "Eleventh! But I heard that there is another fifth lady in the business, but this time he did not come back." ”

Seeing Yun Jing's indifferent expression, Yu Duhe said again: "Since the news spread that the mountain chief was seriously injured, the martial law of Tongyou City, and the moon season would enter the battle domain of the two realms, there are a total of sixteen families and forces in the city that have been on the table, and there have been children who have begun to return one after another, in addition to some lone warriors who were originally born in Yan Land, and their traces have also been found in the city. ”

Yun Jing nodded slightly, with a slightly relieved expression: "Youzhou is still here!

............

Two Realms Battle Domain Four Spirit Mountain.

Shang Ke looked at the swordsman who was staggering away, looked at Shang Xia a little weirdly and asked, "You didn't kill him?"

Shang Xia held the Bixi Sword behind his back, and while feeling the fifth pair of sword talismans condensed in the dantian, he said, "I have broken his dantian, and he is no longer a threat." ”

Shang Ke said: "No, no, a second-order martial artist who is broken by the dantian is equivalent to abolishing cultivation, which is worse than death for a martial artist, but when he just left, he seemed to be thanking your subordinates for their mercy!"

Shang Xia said disapprerovingly: "What's this, not every martial artist will be devout to the point of desperation. Maybe he still has a family, a father, a wife and children, and he at least has a chance to be reunited with them compared to the people who die here!"

Shang Ke always felt strange and said, "No, what kind of swordsmanship are you?" The swordsmanship you just broke used seems to be just an ordinary swordsmanship?"

Shang Xia smiled: "Uncle, no one said that the only thing that can break the supernatural power is the supernatural power, right?"

Shang Ke said: "Although I didn't say that, but ...... Alas, wait, stinky boy, tell me what the hell is going on with your second-order supernatural powers?"

Shang Ke looked at Shang Xia who was going away, and said with a slight smile: "This kid, do you still want to hide in front of the old man? Do you know that there is a third-order master in front of you who is ready to ambush you?"

With that, the old man walked forward slowly, looking unhurried, and didn't seem to be worried that Shang Xia would be injured by the ambushed third-order Cangling Martial Cultivator.

When Shang Xia was almost succeeded in a sneak attack by the disgraced Cangling Martial Artist in front of him, he knew that he had been sold by his uncle.

The third-order martial artist in front of him was obviously buried in the ground because of the collapse of Haichao Peak, and then he finally got out of it.

However, Shang Xia didn't believe that the martial artist in front of him, who had reached the second level of the third order, could avoid his uncle's perception as a fourth-order master.

"The old man wants to see my true strength, so he didn't remind him, and deliberately let this Cangling martial artist sneak attack, I'm afraid that he also knew the record of killing a third-order martial artist before, and wanted to see it with his own eyes and confirm it!"

Shang Xia seemed to have guessed his uncle's thoughts, but he didn't know if this was his old man's whim, or if he still had his grandfather's meaning.

"But whoever wants to see my swordsmanship, I just won't let you get your wish!"

Shang Xia made up his mind in his heart, and the sword body of Bixi Sword slashed a sword qi and slashed towards the opponent in the air.

The third-order martial artist didn't care about it originally, but when that sword qi came to him, his face suddenly changed drastically, although he had made all the efforts he could resist, but all this resistance, along with his entire person, was finally destroyed by that sword qi.

Shang Xia's Qiankun sword already contains five different bipolar sword intents!