In fact, in Xia Jie's opinion, Nameless is extremely interesting, since he reached the realm of the Heavenly Sword, and then whether it is to defeat the Absolute Godless, or the Emperor Shakti, all of them have only three successes left, and they have not exerted all their strength at all.

However, at the current point in time, not long after he defeated the ten major sects, the nameless at this moment, even if he did not comprehend the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect", he was not much weaker.

A few days later. Nameless is a small town.

"China Pavilion?!"

Xia Jie and his entourage stood on an official road, and two bends in front of them were a bustling market, but this inn of the China Pavilion seemed to live in a different world, and it was quiet in the middle of the city.

The attic was only three stories high, and at the bottom of the building was a large alley, with staggered seats and benches, and a few guests eating and drinking.

"This guest officer, are you sharpening or staying in the hotel?" The shopkeeper pulled a piece of white cloth over his shoulder, nodded and asked the group at the door.

Xia Jie raised his legs and walked directly inward, and said casually while raising his head and looking around: "Go and prepare good wine and food, and then feed the horse." ”

"Hey, Howler." Xiao Er led them in with a smile, and the eighteen people behind him also followed him in, and some of the diners in the store were still laughing and talking about interesting things, but when they turned their heads and saw this line of tall men in black clothes and gold edges, embroidered with the words "Tianxiahui", they immediately closed their voices, and the atmosphere was a lot more depressed.

For these ordinary people, the name of the Tianxia Association does not have the deterrent power that it had ten years later, but in the face of this line of warriors who are obviously not good people with swords and swords, they still can't help but choose to avoid it.

"Guest officer, please wait, the wine and food will be here soon."

The shopkeeper respectfully invited Xia Jie to sit down, and their group occupied three large tables in a row, and they had to get food and wine for a while.

Xia Jie casually fiddled with the ordinary tea on the table, without meaning to drink it, but turned his head and asked with a smile, "Xiao Er, is the owner of your inn here?" ”

"Yes, yes." The shopkeeper hurriedly replied, he smiled and pointed to the side of the counter, "That's our shopkeeper, do you have any orders?" ”

The person he pointed to was an old man, his beard was white, he was bending over and calculating at the moment, obviously keeping accounts, and he had no energy fluctuations on his body, he was just an ordinary person.

On the surface of Zhonghua Pavilion is an inn, these shopkeepers and shopkeepers are just placed outside to fool people, and its real owner is a martial arts myth, nameless.

Xia Jie thought about it, maybe these juniors didn't know the true identity of the boss, so he nodded and said, "Go and call him." ”

If ordinary guests have this requirement, most of the shopkeepers can handle it by themselves, but this team of people is obviously not ordinary people, and he can't figure out what the other party is going to do.

The shopkeeper of this China Pavilion can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, although his body is a little rickety and his face is old, but he does not show any timidity in the face of Xia Jie and his party.

"The old man is the shopkeeper of this inn, I don't know this ...... Shaoxia, what are your orders? ”

The shopkeeper hugged his fists and said, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, he couldn't see through the identity of the person, so he had to use the common title in martial arts according to the age of the other party.

"Your boss, nameless?" Xia Jie rubbed the teacup cup in his hand, his eyes looked around casually, the decoration of this shop can only be said to be very ordinary, but the layout here is very interesting, the lobby only accounts for one-third of the entire China Pavilion, there is a courtyard in the back, and there is also a two-story attic on the top, the whole is not like an inn, but like a unique small courtyard.

At first glance, when he heard the word nameless, a trace of surprise flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes, but he smiled quietly on the surface, "The guest officer said that he laughed, the old man is the shopkeeper, and he is naturally the owner of the inn, where is there anyone else?" ”

Xia Jie sneered, and his eyes fell on the floor slab at the top, "Don't cover up for Nameless, either you go to him and ask him to come down to see me, or I will go up to meet him." ”

He came to find Nameless this time, and there was a lot of solicitation, so naturally it was impossible to hit the door, so he also did the etiquette in place, at least there must be a process of saluting first and then soldiering.

"This." The shopkeeper looked up with his eyes, but he suddenly lost that calmness, because the place Xia Jie looked at was really a nameless room on the second floor.

In an instant, he understood that the person who came this time was also a martial arts master, otherwise it would be impossible to perceive the nameless qi through the solid wood floor, but what made him puzzled was how the other party knew that this Zhonghua Pavilion was built by a nameless?

Suddenly, a deep voice could be heard in the shopkeeper's ear, "You are not his opponent, stand down." He listened to the nameless order, and immediately said to Xia Zhuozhuo: "Your Excellency, please take it, the old man will retire first." Then he left, without the slightest lingering.

And in Xia Jie's ears, there was also a middle-aged man's voice, whose timbre was a little hoarse, revealing a hint of vicissitudes. "I'm nameless, but please go upstairs and tell me."

"Interesting."

The nameless voice seems to appear in the ears, but in fact, it is like the transmission of thoughts, which is unpredictable. Xia Jie's eyes lit up, he turned his head sideways and ordered everyone to rest and eat first, and then he got up straight and walked towards the inside of the lobby.

As soon as he walked out of the hall, there was a mountain and rocks inside, covered with moss and pines, and there was a ragged person standing in the aisle next to him. "Ghost Tiger? One of the nameless servants, it seems that the face in the movie is not half as terrifying as he really is. ”

This man was no more than six feet tall, his hair was thin, his clothes were thick and torn, and his face was even more terrifying, as if he had been soaked in sulfuric acid, full of twisted scars, and even his lips were like melted wax, which made people feel frightened.

"The master is waiting for you upstairs, come with me."

After he spoke hoarsely, he turned and walked towards the corner staircase, fluttering very quickly.

Xia Jie nodded indifferently and followed, he had experienced the great horror of life and death several times, and the horror of this appearance was not worth mentioning at all.

Go up to the second floor, see the layout of this Chinese Pavilion, the whole bedroom is roughly seven, built in an arc, the middle of the small courtyard flower bed wrapped most of it, outside of this, the bottom of the wall is not high, behind the attic is a grass, the whole building is isolated from the pedestrian sight on the street, the concealment is very strong.

The ghost servant led Xia Jie into the nameless room, and the windows inside were wide open, and the sunlight penetrated into the room, shining a little flying dust. A middle-aged man in a single robe, with his hair draped on both sides, sat at the table, holding a book, as if no one was looking.

The man has two mustaches, a handsome face, and no sword intent on his body, just like a teacher who is reading the ancient books of the sages, and even this energy is like a hidden dragon lurking in the abyss, not revealing a bit.

"The myth of martial arts, willing to give up his reputation and return to the city, a good leisure." Xia Jie glanced at the layout of the room and nodded in praise.

Nameless felt the strong skills of the people downstairs in the air, and mistakenly thought it was an acquaintance from the past, which made people invite each other to meet.

He looked sideways, but he didn't expect that it was a young man, and his appearance and dress did not look like ordinary people. He also vaguely saw a clue about the identity of the person who came, and put down the book in surprise and asked,

"Your Excellency can break through the China Pavilion in one word, so young and so capable, I am afraid that there are few in the world, I don't know why I came here to find a nameless place?"

Xia Jie heard the meaning of Nameless's words, he was saying that he had obviously faked his death and escaped in the martial arts, you have the ability, the world is tossing with you, and what are you doing when you come to pierce my disguise?

Therefore, he also smiled indifferently: "The realm of the Heavenly Sword of the Nameless Brother is vast and shining, Xia is willing to ask you to go out of the mountain to collect a disciple." ”

Nameless has long had no mind to ask about martial arts. He shook his head and picked up the scroll in his hand, the intention of sending off the guest was obvious.

"If you are here only for this matter, I am afraid that you will be disappointed, so please go back."

"There's no hurry." Xia Jie put his hands behind his back, paced to the edge of the window, and asked in a muffled voice: "It is rumored that the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword Realm is mysterious, and within three feet of the body, the sword qi surrounds the protective body, I don't know if it is worthy of the name?" ”

"It's just a rumor."

The nameless did not raise his head, but he directly denied it.

"Really?!" Xia Jie smiled, suddenly stretched out his hand and stabbed, and the power of the five elements suddenly surged into his hand, and slashed straight in front of Nameless.

"Tweet Tweet ......"

However, when his hand had just reached into the air and was about to pierce within three feet of the nameless, a series of diamond-shaped sword qi suddenly surged around his body, like an invisible barrier, densely covering Xia Jie's hand.

The mana surging in Xia Jie's hand was several times stronger than the strength qi, and he reached into this sword qi shield, but he also felt like a quagmire, full of stagnation, and when he exerted his strength, the nameless hand also raised two fingers, like a sharp sword, a little forward.

"Bang!"

An invisible cyclone was violently stirred up, separating the two, the invisible sword shadow dispersed, and the mana in Xia Jie's hand also withdrew.

"What a profound skill! How is this possible?! ”

Nameless's heart shook wildly at the moment, he could tell that the other party didn't use any moves at all, this stab was able to pierce his sword qi body just by relying on his strong 'strength', and even carried his own finger sword, condensing the four kinds of strength without taking advantage.

"The realm of the Heavenly Sword is really extraordinary." Xia Jie was also quite surprised, in the face of this sudden move, Nameless could easily resist it, you must know that what he cultivates is the way of the sword, the way of attack, not the martial arts of defense.

It seems that the gap in this realm is not only the accumulation and application of strength, but also the automatic protection of this three-foot sword qi is a bit of a transcendent taste.