Chapter Ninety-Five: Breaking the Sword
After entering the royal capital, Ji Suling wanted to return to the Chu Palace, while Yun Fangjing went straight to the Lei Ling Master Guild, and the paths of the two were different from the beginning, so after entering the city gate, the two parted ways. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
All the way after, Yun Fangjing went straight after confirming the direction.
Between the walks, the pedestrians on the criss-crossing streets are like clouds, and the entire Great Chu King is full of flowers, not only that, but the people who occasionally pass by Yun Fangjing are almost not low, and even the cultivation above the acquired realm is countless.
If you mention Linyue City, it can't be compared with the King of Great Chu at all.
It's just that although the streets are full of traffic and the streets on both sides of the road are crowded, it still makes Yun Fangjing feel that something is wrong. Unconsciously slowing down, his eyes occasionally looked at both sides of the road, and finally noticed the clues.
On both sides of the street in the royal capital, all the signboards with the word 'Wang' or 'Mu' are almost much deserted than ordinary shops, but because of the prosperity of the royal capital, it is really impossible to notice this subtle gap if you don't look closely.
"The shops of the Wang family and the Mu family. ā
Yun Fangjing retracted his gaze, and as he thought to himself like this, his pace also accelerated again, and he felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, but he didn't know where this uneasiness came from.
Finally, his footsteps stopped, and in front of him was the headquarters of the Thunder Spirit Master Guild Chu State.
After all, it is also the headquarters of a national chapter, and the appearance of this majestic and magnificent building alone is still more intimidating than that of the Linyue City branch, and the people who pass in and out from under the gate are all solemn, and their cultivation is extremely high, or they are dressed in luxurious clothes.
But there were not many people coming in and out, and it was a little deserted like the shops of Wang and Mu on the street.
However, the Thunder Spirit Master was not something that ordinary people could reach, so Yun Fangjing didn't care about the coldness here.
"Stop, the idlers can't wait any further!"
Yun Fangjing had just stepped to the gate when an unsheathed sword immediately crossed in front of him, and at the same time, the lightly armored guard with the sword spoke like this, without the slightest emotion in his words, just wanting to drive him away quickly.
The former paused, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a while, but then said a little more before he said: "I met Mu Yuefeng of your guild in the next place, and I want to meet you this time, if you don't believe it, you can report it first." ā
"Seeing that you should only be a commoner, how can the young master have an old time with you? As you say, there is more than one person, and you are the only one who dares to know the name of the young master, I really don't know the height of the sky. The guard who stopped Yun Fangjing glanced at his colleagues beside him, and said without hesitation, "You are young and ignorant, I will spare you for the time being this time, go quickly, otherwise the sword will have no eyes." ā
As he spoke, the second-grade spirit sword that was in front of Yun Fangjing's body, although it was not unsheathed, faintly emitted several sharp sword qi, sweeping over Yun Fangjing's body. However, this sword qi may be quite powerful for an ordinary boy, but in front of Yun Fangjing, it is almost just a wisp of fresh breeze blowing on his face.
"Please inform me. ā
Hearing his words, Yun Fangjing did not have the slightest intention of leaving, there was not the slightest waver in his face, and he spoke again, and this time his words were more respectful than the previous time.
"Can't you understand people?!"
Hearing Yun Fangjing's mouth say such words again, a wisp of violence flashed in the guard's eyes, and at the same time, with a flick of the thumb pressed on the hilt, the sword body was pulled out of the scabbard by three inches, and at the same time, it was raised upwards and placed on Yun Fangjing's neck.
A sharp breath pierced the flesh on Yun Fangjing's neck, causing him to feel a slight numbness, but his face remained unwavering.
And at this moment, a gradually approaching footstep suddenly sped up a little.
"Lord Yun Fangjing, the old man has been waiting here for a long time. ā
Then, a question came, and his tone was full of respect, and he didn't dare to slack off.
On the other side, the guard who was holding a sword on Yun Fangjing's neck, and the eyes of his colleagues swept towards the person behind him.
At first glance, the two recognized the man.
Three Elders.
In this Thunder Spirit Master Guild, in addition to the president and young president, as well as a few elders on the throne who could not see the head and tail of the dragon, the elders with the highest status were those with secondary ranks. Compared to those elders, the status of the two gatekeepers is almost negligible.
And the eyes of the three elders in front of him looked straight at the young man in front of the two of them, looking at the respectful tone and look, and then remembering the disrespectful things that the two of them had just done, a cold sweat broke out for a while.
Among the two, the one with the sword was in a worse situation, and his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.
Yun Fangjing looked at the changes in the faces of the two guards in front of him, and his heart was also full of sighs, the change in color on his face was only for a moment, and he quickly returned to his original coldness. Instead, he raised his hand and pinched the end of the spirit sword that was resting around his neck.
In his hand, a Linggang condensed out, just a relatively faint touch of Linggang. In an instant, a sharp sword qi was immediately released, and suddenly a cyclone opened, completely enveloping the sword.
At this moment, the second-grade spirit sword in Yun Fangjing's hand was as fragile as a sword made of rotten wood. This is not because of his strength, but because of the 'Sword Intent Dao', the second-grade spirit sword itself does not have much spirituality, and in the defenseless condition of the person who uses the sword, with the 'Sword Intent Dao', its insignificant spirituality is destroyed in an instant.
Click!
With a slight force between the fingers, the hilt of the sword and the blade of the sword were completely separated, and at the same time a force was emitted, so that the guard, who had not had time to react, took a few steps back for a while, stood in place in a daze, looked at the second-grade spirit sword that had been broken in his hand, and then looked at the cold-faced young man in front of him, and a touch of fear suddenly flashed in his expression.
"Swords are not meant to frighten people, and when you bring a hostile blade close to someone, you are gambling with your life. Yun Fangjing pinched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his words were also in a cold and piercing tone, which made the man tremble even more.
The words fell, and Yun Fangjing threw the hilt of the sword aside.
As soon as he took a step, his figure quickly passed by this person.
"Sir, who told you to wait for me here?"
Yun Fangjing walked half a foot in front of the three elders of the guild and asked.
The latter immediately replied, "It's the young master, he told me to pay more attention a few months ago. ā