Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ten Thousand Swords Villa

"Die!!" Tong Jiang slashed towards Xiang Yang.

A fierce sword aura flashed.

"Ahh

"Evil obstacles, how can I let you go wild in my Wanjian Villa!" Standing not far from Tongjiang, there stood a middle-aged man, only to see his danqing robe, fluttering with the wind and dusty, quite the power of heaven and man.

"Hmm...... Damn......" Tong Jiang gritted his teeth and said, he knew that he had failed.

"In ...... He is presumptuous in the next, but this person is the enemy, please let the senior take him down the mountain. Tong Jiang said very respectfully.

"Master!!He, he killed Zhao San!!You must be the master for him!" The disciple in a light green robe cried on the side.

"How can this be reasonable!" The middle-aged man opened his momentum when he heard this, and Tong Jiang's pupils instantly widened.

"Senior, it's easy for you to kill me, but our organization is not something you can mess with!" Tong Jiang yelled in a hurry, trying to intimidate the middle-aged man, and quietly burned the messenger paper, and the true yuan on his body surged with all his might.

"Are you intimidating the old man!" the middle-aged man shouted angrily, and then, a fierce sword qi struck straight at Tong Jiang.

"It's not that simple to kill me!" Tong Jiang's body churned, burning a large amount of essence blood, and then slapped it with all his strength.

"Cloud Piercing Palm!"

Under the staggered palm momentum and sword qi, the sword qi instantly defeated the palm momentum, Tong Jiang hurriedly dodged, but he was still pierced through his shoulder.

"Uh......" Tong Jiang showed an extremely painful expression, squatting on the ground, almost unable to move.

The middle-aged man walked towards Tong Jiang step by step, his expression unusually indifferent.

"Who are you, why did you create my Ten Thousand Swords Villa?" the middle-aged man asked lightly.

"Hmph! Our organization is not something that a small sect like you can contact in the Tianyun Kingdom, today I am not good at learning, and I will die if I die, kill me, you will wait for the burial!" Tong Jiang was not afraid to laugh.

The middle-aged man's brows tightened, and a fierce sword aura appeared in his hand.

"Lord Sealed Blood, why haven't you shown up yet!" Tong Jiang shouted, and then, a blood-colored knife in the sky fell towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he swung the sword qi into the sky, and with a bang, a bloody knife and the sword qi collided, and the sword qi looked like it was defeated in an instant, and the middle-aged man hurriedly flashed back, only to hear a "boom", and the ground was smashed out of a big hole by the blood knife.

"Tut, Tong Jiang, it's getting worse and worse now, not to mention that the mission can't be completed, and the rescue order is also used, tsk, I'm afraid you will have to be demoted to a bronze medal when you go back this time." An extremely enchanting red-haired man appeared in front of Tong Jiang.

"This ......" Tong Jiang's face was extremely ugly, what Feng Xue said was indeed true, this time his strength was greatly damaged, and the mission failed, the punishment would be extremely serious, but no matter what, it was better than death.

"Since you called the Sprinkle family, the Sprinkle family should take you away, tsk. Sealed Blood sneered.

"Hugh is rampant!" The middle-aged man was a little angry, he was so underestimated in his own sect.

"Tsk, you are Murong Tianyuan, the owner of Wanjian Villa, you are still a little hot, wait for a few more years of practice, come to our organization may reward you with a first-class silver medal to play, don't say much, there are a lot of family affairs, goodbye-" Sealed Blood smiled evilly, and then pulled up Tong Jiang, a blood mist appeared, and everyone hurriedly avoided it.

After the blood mist dissipated, both Feng Xue and Tong Jiang disappeared.

"This ......" Murong Tianyuan said a little dejectedly, the strength of this blood is already a few points more powerful than him, what kind of organization is the organization they are talking about......

"Seniors...... The grace of saving lives is unforgettable...... "At this time, Xiang Yang also recovered from the shock of the fierce battle just now, so he stood up and saluted.

"Are you?" asked Murong Tianyuan.

"In Xia Xiangyang, who was originally a person from Beiyue, can be regarded as a coincidence, he was chased and killed by the killers of this organization, hehe, if it wasn't for the seniors, he would have died in the next morning. Xiang Yang thanked him.

"I see, since you're all right, go down the mountain. Murong Tianyuan waved his hand, and then he was about to leave.

"Senior!!, I want to worship in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, please ask the seniors for permission!" Xiang Yang said suddenly.

"Hmm, boy, you said you wanted to worship my Ten Thousand Swords Villa?" Murong Tianyuan paused, and then asked.

"Yes, I ask the seniors to take me in. Xiang Yang said very sincerely.

"You say, why do you want to worship my Wanjian Villa, you can know that my Wanjian Villa has always been fame and profit, and there is no dispute with the world, you can be said to be riddled with mundane things, how can you enter my Wanjian Villa. Murong Tianyuan shook his head and said.

"I know that if I continue to go out, I will definitely be killed by this organization, and my predecessors are kind-hearted people, and they will not abandon the Dharma. "Xiang Yang can only gamble, if he is still obsessed with the accident now, this mysterious organization will definitely send stronger killers, and at that time, I am afraid that he will not be able to deal with it at all, and he can only worship the Martial Arts Sect for refuge.

"You kid is also sincere, but my Wanjian Villa doesn't accept idle people, so you might as well leave. Murong Tianyuan waved his hand and said no more.

"If you can worship the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, you will offer 8,000 silver coins in the next vow, and you will not insult the prestige of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa. Xiang Yang heard that Murong Tianyuan's attitude was very resolute, and hurriedly spoke.

Xiang Yang regretted it as soon as he exited, how did he withdraw the money, Wanjian Villa is a martial arts sect, and money is something outside the body, so if he raises money rashly, I am afraid that there is blasphemy.

"That's not what I mean...... Xiang Yang said.

And at this time, Murong Tianyuan, who was just about to turn around and leave, hurriedly turned around.

"What you said is true?" Murong Tianyuan completely lost his arrogant demeanor just now at this time, as if he was smiling and groaning.

"What do you say...... I ......" Xiang Yang listened with a blank expression.

"That's it...... Ahem, the 8,000 silver coin thing......" Murong Tianyuan rubbed his hands and smiled lewdly.

"I take the liberty of ......" Xiang Yang looked embarrassed.

"No, no, no, what you said is true, young man. Murong Tianyuan's smile was even worse.

"Uh...... This...... Is it true......" Xiang Yang's head couldn't turn around, and he roared in his heart, what is this, doesn't it mean that the martial arts sect is all pure-hearted and indifferent to fame and fortune, why does it sound like they want to collect money now!

"Shaoxia, your mind and the old man have already understood, the sword cultivator is not about his background, the so-called everyone is equal, and the young man is sincere, sincere, how can the old man refuse, you and my Wanjian Villa should have a great relationship." Murong Tianyuan put on a compassionate look, which made Xiang Yang's eyes widen, this acting skill is really amazing.

"Senior...... ...... then," Xiang Yang asked cautiously.

"Haha, the old man has made it very clear, after you finish it, go and pick up your things. Murong Tianyuan laughed and left.

Then an obscene-looking man walked over to the side.

"You, are you?" asked Xiang Yang.

"Just now you said that 8,000 silver coins will join our Ten Thousand Swords Villa, our owner has agreed, and now as long as you pay 8,000 silver coins, you can be the outer disciple of our Ten Thousand Swords Villa. The lewd man said very seriously.

"Lying ...... ......" Xiang Yang couldn't help but scold.

"What are you talking about!" said the lewd man, displeased.

"I ...... Surpass...... Happy, haha. Xiang Yang smiled awkwardly.

"That is, I became a disciple of my Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and my status is not what it used to be, you pay the money first. The lewd man smiled lewdly.

"This ...... Good ......" Xiang Yang's heart was broken-can he not pay it, he was extorted 1 million copper coins by Tianyun Sect in Nanyue City that day, that is, 100 silver coins, and now he has been taken away by Wanjian Villa 8,000 silver coins, this world......

Soon, Xiang Yang took out a large handful of white silver coins, and at this time, Xiang Yang was crying in his heart - this is all my money.

The lewd man counted the points and said with a smile: "Yes, it's just 8,000 silver coins, this is your waist card, and you are already a disciple of my Ten Thousand Swords Villa." ”

"Eh, that's it, don't you hold any apprenticeship ceremony?" Xiang Yang was a little confused, why did he look so unreliable.

"Oh, what are you doing with those useless people, if you have a waist card, you will have to call me Senior Brother in the future, my name is Zhang Wolf, just call me Uncle Zhang." Zhang Wolf said nonchalantly.

"Cockroach...... Mantis, poof......" Xiang Yang couldn't help but almost burst out laughing.

"What's wrong...... Do you have an opinion?" Zhang Wolf knew what Xiang Yang said, and said with a gloomy face.

"I just think your name sounds very interesting, don't care, don't care, haha. Xiang Yang smiled awkwardly.

"I don't think it's funny. Zhang Wolf glanced at Xiang Yang.

"That, Senior Brother Zhang, when will Master pass on my martial arts. Xiang Yang thought about it and asked the biggest question.

"Poof, haha......" Zhang Wolf looked at Xiang Yang like an idiot.

"This ...... Senior brother, what's wrong?" Xiang Yang was puzzled.

"You're funny, you're funny...... Haha......" Zhang Wolf shook his head and laughed.

"This ......" Xiang Yang was speechless for a while.

"Senior brother told you, you are only an outer disciple now, if you want to get the true inheritance of the master, you have to become a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, you, don't think so much, it's not good to have a low eye. Zhang Wolf looked at Xiang Yang contemptuously, in his opinion, it is normal for Xiang Yang to have this kind of thought when he is just getting started, as soon as he comes, he wants to get the master's stunt, how can it be possible, in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa for so many years, there are very few disciples who can get the true inheritance of Murong Tianyuan.

"That'...... Then how can I cultivate martial arts?" asked Xiang Yang, he felt like he had been pitted.

"First of all, complete the tasks of the sect, get the sect points, and then you can exchange some resources and props in the sect, when you have enough points, you can also report the annual inner disciple assessment, if the assessment is successful, you will be the inner disciple, the inner disciple can enjoy more resource types than the outer disciple, you know. Zhang Wolf explained to Xiang Yang.

"I see, thank you, brother. He thanked Yang.

"Okay, you can find out the rest by yourself, senior brother will go first, this is my transmission note, you can accept it, you can find me if you have any questions. Zhang Wolf left the transmission note and left.