Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Book of War

Li Yang really didn't cry.

He felt that he should cry, but he couldn't, there seemed to be a crack in his heart, swallowing all his tears, not a drop could flow outside, but something seemed to flow in.

It was a figure.

A name.

Yun Niang!

Today and in the future, this simple name will leave a deep impression on him.

Time seemed to freeze in this moment, until that cold and hateful voice sounded.

"You're still going to make a move?" The Sword Saint said coldly.

No one in the house responded to him.

The Sword Master slowly raised his hand, and was about to shoot out another sword qi.

Dugu Meng stopped in front of him.

"What are you doing here?" The Sword Master put down his hand and frowned in displeasure.

"Uncle, there is some misunderstanding here, please stop first, let me explain everything first, the matter is"

"Don't make a noise!" Suddenly, a voice interrupted Dugu's dream.

Li Yang gently put down Yun Niang's body and got up from the ground.

Ordinary movements, ordinary tones, more ordinary expressions.

Dugu Meng felt his heart tingling.

These ordinary appearances are too unusual to appear on Li Yang, she thinks that it is normal for Li Yang to cry, or to look at the Sword Master viciously with red eyes, or to rush up and fight desperately.

Li Yang was still like an ordinary person, he walked over step by step, and walked in front of the Sword Saint and Dugu Meng, and the footsteps were very clear.

Because he's an ordinary person now.

A martial artist who can't use his internal strength is not an ordinary person.

Li Yang looked at the Sword Saint expressionlessly, "Are you dizzy?" ”

"What did you say?" The Sword Master calls himself an old man, but he never has the slightest intention of recognizing the old.

How can people who recognize old people come out again?

"Dead, didn't you see it?" Li Yang pointed to Yun Niang's corpse and asked.

The Sword Saint didn't look at Yun Niang's corpse at all, "Naturally, I saw it, it's just a maidservant." ”

"What's wrong with the maidservant?"

"People die every day in the martial arts, even the death of those famous families and heroes, but it can't make the old man half moved, let alone a humble maid?"

The Juggernaut is indeed qualified to say such things, he is a saint! It is a generation of legends in the martial arts, and it is a saint on the altar that stands above everyone!

Li Yang did not continue to question, he knew that the concept of respect and inferiority formed by the ancients for thousands of years could never be broken by a few words.

He never wanted to break it.

He only asked: "Do you want to recast the glory and shine again?" ”

The Sword Master did not deny it, and even admitted: "The old man just wants the world to see my ancient and modern swordsmanship!" The old man's life, for the sword"

"Your sword is strong?" Li Yang didn't wait for him to finish, and asked indifferently.

There was a flash of annoyance in the eyes of the sword body, but more of a light, a light of pride and pride.

"The old man has lived in seclusion in a hut for decades, and only then did he realize the twenty-two swordsmanship, which is absolutely earth-shattering and unprecedented swordsmanship in the world."

With such a powerful swordsmanship, Li Yang was unmoved, "Seventeen days later, I will break your sword." ”

"You want to break the old man's sword?" Juggernaut seemed to hear a joke.

Li Yang said: "I have to make a bet with you." ”

"What bet?" The Sword Master frowned and asked.

Li Yang's eyes looked directly at the Sword Saint, he was obviously a challenger, but there was no trace of battle intent in his eyes, which made the Sword Saint feel weird.

"Just bet on the outcome in seventeen days." Li Yang said.

"If the old man wins?" Sword Saint Dao.

Li Yang said: "You can take revenge, or you can let the world see your so-called ancient and modern swordsmanship, don't underestimate me, I am now a well-known celebrity in the martial arts, if you kill me in the name of revenge, you will be famous, and you can justifiably fire the first shot of glory, but if you lose"

The Sword Master shook his hand and said: "The old man will never lose!" ”

"If you don't listen to the bets, are you ready to pay the bills when you lose?" Li Yang said defiantly.

"Will the old man pay his debts? What a joke! Don't think that if you defeat your brother, you are invincible in the world, tell you, he couldn't even learn the first style of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique back then, and now you still think you can break the old man's sword? The Sword Saint said angrily.

Li Yang looked at him calmly.

The two froze.

Just like that, it was called Dugu Meng and Broken Waves, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe.

"Humph! Since you insist on sending you to death, the old man will fulfill you, if the old man loses, this life will be given to your maid. The Sword Saint snorted coldly.

Li Yang said: "I don't want your life." ”

"Oh?" Juggernaut thought he had misheard.

Isn't this kid trying to kill me?

Li Yang pointed to Yun Niang's corpse behind him, "You lose, you have to wear linen and filial piety, and go to her grave to kowtow." ”

"What? Do you want the old man to wear filial piety to a maid? Still kowtowing? The Sword Saint glared, pointing to the humble corpse, and exclaimed in disbelief.

Wearing linen and wearing filial piety is a great gift of humanity, and three kneeling and nine knocking are a great gift from the son to the father, and even the courtiers to the emperor.

This is not murder!

This is a curse!

"Scared?" Li Yang said provocatively again.

"Joke!" The Sword Master said disdainfully.

Just about to engage in the battle, Dugu Meng hurriedly shouted: "No, uncle, there is a secret here, he"

"Shut up!"

The Sword Saint shouted angrily: "Since he has already issued a war letter, how can the old man be cowardly? ”

"But"

"No, but."

The Sword Saint no longer paid attention to Dugu Meng and looked at Li Yang, "Your battle book, the old man is next, where?" ”

"This is it." Li Yang said.

"Seventeen days later?" Juggernaut confirms the time.

"Seventeen days later." Li Yang nodded.

After speaking, Li Yang did not avoid people, turned his head to look at Dugu Meng, and stretched out his hand.

Of course Dugumeng knew what he wanted, and she came here to deliver the antidote.

took out a small porcelain vase from her sleeve and handed it over, she couldn't help but persuade: "This battle"

"This battle must be fought!" Li Yang didn't wait for him to finish, and said resolutely, taking the antidote in her hand.

Dugu Meng hung his head weakly, and his heart was full of guilt.

She blamed herself for not arriving sooner, and maybe she could have stopped it from happening.

"What the hell are you doing?" The Sword Saint frowned and looked at the porcelain vase in Li Yang's hand, and couldn't help asking.

Li Yang did not answer.

The niece of the Sword Saint is called Dugu Meng, and she is not called Li Yang.

"That's the antidote to the soft tendons, I ...... the day before yesterday" Dugu Meng lowered his head and was ashamed to tell the sword saint about the poisoning.

After listening, the Sword Saint, as an uncle, didn't give her a good face, and said coldly: "You should be ashamed, the heir of the unparalleled city, the martial arts are not good, the big deal is to die, and you will die brightly, but you use the trick of poisoning." ”

"I ...... Wrong. Dugumeng bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

As if he hadn't seen or heard, Li Yang opened the cap of the antidote bottle, didn't say a word, didn't look at what was in the bottle, and poured it directly into his mouth.

He believed that there must be an antidote in the bottle.

Because he has always been very accurate in his view of women.

When the antidote is in the stomach, the medicinal properties of the soft tendons are suddenly eliminated, the internal force gradually runs, the power surges up, and the powerful feeling comes back again.

But Li Yang didn't have any joy on his face.

The Sword Saint watched the whole process, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes, "You couldn't use any internal strength just now, you were able to bluff the broken waves, and you dared to argue with the old man, this courage is indeed amazing." ”

On the side, Broken Lang's eyes staring at Li Yang were full of anger and remorse.

He didn't have the internal strength just now!

He didn't have the internal strength just now!

Just a little bit, just a little bit, I actually missed the opportunity to kill him!

God, are you laughing at me?

Li Yang still didn't say anything, just like he didn't hear the praise of the Sword Saint, and he didn't see the eyes of the broken waves.

Turn around and walk to the dinner table.

"You're going to stay?" Li Yang asked, stood up the overturned stool, and sat down, like a host picking up a group of uninvited guests.

"Humph!"

The Sword Saint snorted in displeasure, it was the first time in his life that he had been ordered to be expelled.

He was also a face-saving person, so he turned his head and left the courtyard.

Dugu Meng still looked at Li Yang, opened his mouth, and wanted to persuade again, but seeing Li Yang's unmoved expression, he finally left weakly.

Broken Lang glanced at Li Yang hatefully, and reluctantly went to chase the Sword Saint.

Before, he didn't dare to hit Li Yang.

Now, I really can't beat it.

Li Yang was the only one left in the house.

Behind him, Yun Niang's eyes were still open, very big, as if she was still looking at him.

"What a soup......

Li Yang muttered, raised his head and drank the black chicken soup that had cooled in the bowl, and then, holding the empty bowl, picked up the soup spoon, continued to serve the soup, and drank it all again, including the wolfberry, ginger, and tangerine peel inside...... I drank it all in one gulp.

He didn't look like he was drinking soup, he was drinking, in front of Yun Niang, he kept drinking, drinking all the time......