Chapter 9: Xie Xiaofeng of Shenjian Villa
Zhao Yidao and Miao Yaotian heard Tang Yu say this, and their attitudes became more deferential. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
If you really have a relationship with a giant like the Huashan faction, you can go sideways even in the Ming Dynasty.
Their White Horse Gang and Wuyi Gang are dominant in Jinling Mansion.
But you must know that the Ming Dynasty is more than tens of thousands of miles, and its territory is extremely vast.
There are many gangs like them in the martial arts, and they are nothing when they leave Jinling Mansion.
And the Huashan Sect has always been one of the six major sects on the Jiuzhou Continent.
Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong, Huashan.
These six major sects have been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and their heritage is extremely profound.
It is said that the head of Huashan is not a group, and he is a peerless figure in the world.
"Shaoxia, I have a healing pill here, which has an excellent effect on the treatment of internal injuries, you should take it quickly."
Zhao Yidao took out a fragrant pill from his arms as if offering a treasure, handed it to Tang Yu and said.
This guy wants to climb the high branches of the Huashan faction.
He was convinced of Tang Yu's identity, after all, that mysterious Huashan sword technique, even an inner disciple was not qualified to cultivate.
Only the personal disciples of the Huashan Sect are qualified to cultivate.
"Then thank you Zhao Gang Master" Tang Yu was not polite, took the pill and swallowed it immediately.
Of course he wouldn't think it was poisonous, if Zhao Yidao really had malicious intentions towards him, he could easily kill him now, and he didn't have to be so disheartened.
The Healing Pill melted in his mouth, and after a while, Tang Yu felt that the pain in his body was reduced by a few points.
It was worthy of a healing elixir, at least in a moment, Tang Yu would be able to stand up.
Miao Yaotian, the "Flame God" on the side, looked at Zhao Yidao with envy, he couldn't take out this kind of healing elixir to heal the wounds.
But when it comes to stammering people, he is no worse than Zhao Yidao.
Looking at the soul chasing sword that fell to the ground, he scooped it up.
"Tang Shaoxia, this soul-chasing sword is a rare treasure, it is enough to break gold and cut jade, open mountains and crack stones, the old man borrows flowers to offer Buddha, and gives it to Shaoxia"
Miao Yaotian laughed.
Respectfully handed Gu Piaoxiang's dark green long sword to Tang Yu.
"Then thank you Miao Gang Leader," Tang Yu thanked him.
For what is delivered to your door, don't be in vain.
The Seven Swords Soul Chasing Gu Piaoxiang who was lying on the ground spurted out another mouthful of blood when he heard the words.
At this moment, he really hated Tang Yu to death, and in a while, not only did the Wuyi Gang that shocked Jinling collapse.
Even he, the number one master of Jinling Mansion, became a prisoner.
Now even his own sword has been confiscated by this child.
All of this was due to Tang Yu, and he couldn't wait to rub his bones into ashes.
"Shout, I'm still not convinced, believe it or not, I'll kill you now"
Zhao Yidao on the side said viciously.
"Hmph, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, if you dare to kill me, my master will not let you go"
Gu Piaoxiang glanced at everyone coldly and said proudly.
At this moment, he looks like a prisoner, he is even crazier than Zhao Yidao and them.
"You ......"
Zhao Yidao tightened the scimitar in his hand when he heard this, but he didn't make a move.
"What are you, Zhao Yidao, Miao Yaotian, I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise you will know the consequences"
Gu Piaoxiang became even more arrogant.
Looking at the helpless eyes of the group of people, Tang Yu couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?" Is this guy's master ruthless?"
"Don't you know Tang Shaoxia?" Miao Yaotian showed a hint of puzzlement.
This guy has been fighting with the Wuyi Gang for a long time, and he doesn't even know the origin of others.
"I just arrived in Jinling Mansion," there was no way, Tang Yu could only talk nonsense.
"That's right, Tang Shaoxia, you don't know, this master of the Seven Swords Soul Chasing Gu Piaoxiang is an outer disciple of the Divine Sword Villa, and his martial arts have reached the transformation realm, and he is extraordinary, we can't afford to provoke him at all."
Miao Yaotian said in a low voice.
"Divine Sword Villa, is it powerful?" Tang Yu asked blankly.
After all, he had only been in this world for three or four days, and he didn't know much about many martial arts families.
Miao Yaotian is also drunk, whether this kid is a martial artist or not, how come he doesn't even know the famous Divine Sword Villa in the Continent.
For a while, he showed a trace of doubt about Tang Yu's identity.
"Jiangnan Shenjian Villa Xie Family, Cuiyun Peak, and Green Water Lake are the martial arts holy places of the famous continent, for tens of thousands of years, it can be said that everyone knows about it, and everyone knows it."
Miao Yaotian sighed and said.
But more often than not, he fixed his eyes on Tang Yu.
The old fox faintly had doubts about Tang Yu's identity.
"Cuiyun Peak, Green Water Lake, Jiangnan Xie Family?" Tang Yu vaguely felt that he had heard it somewhere.
Wait, Xie Xiaofeng of Shenjian Mountain Villa?
"Is their family master Xie Xiaofeng, the number one swordsman in the world?" Tang Yu couldn't help but ask.
"It turns out that the young man really knows, but the sword saint Xie Xiaofeng has already mastered swordsmanship tens of thousands of years ago, and he has soared in the day, who is the current head of the family?
Miao Yaotian no longer dared to doubt Tang Yu's identity this time.
After all, there are basically very few people who can remember Xie Xiaofeng's name now.
There is only one third young master in the world, and there is only one third young master's sword.
This is from 10,000 years ago the sword demon Dugu sought defeat and the sword was divided into Kyushu, and the lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng, and Ximen Blowing Snow shocked the sky.
There is only Third Young Master Xie and the sword qi that spans 30,000 miles, and a sword light chills Jiuzhou."
The decisive battle of Yan Thirteen, known as the "Thirteen Swords of Death", is admired by the world.
Cuiyun Peak, Green Water Lake, the third young master of Shenjian Villa.
Heaven and earth, throughout the ages, there will always be only this one Xie Xiaofeng!
Xie Xiaofeng began to learn swords at the age of five, and became the top master in the world at the age of sixteen.
Although in the past thousands of years, Excalibur Villa has never regained the courage of the past,
But he is still famous in the Ming Dynasty, and the master of the Seven Swords Soul Chasing Gu Piaoxiang is one of the outer disciples.
"Haha, I know I'm afraid, as long as any of you feel like killing me, my master will not let him go even if he chases to the ends of the earth"
Gu Piaoxiang laughed.
For Tang Yu, he will definitely not let go, only after today, he will definitely let these people repay their blood debts.
"Tang Shaoxia, what should we do now? Do you want to let him go?"
Miao Yaotian pushed the ball to Tang Yu.
It is worthy of the old oil, and this Tai Chi pusher makes it perfect.
Regardless of whether Tang Yu catches or releases, it has nothing to do with them in the end.
Of course Tang Yu understood the careful thinking of these two old foxes.
He slowly walked in front of Gu Piaoxiang and smiled faintly: "Do you know, the last thing I'm afraid of is the threat of others, you have to die today."
Tang Yu slowly raised the Soul Chasing Sword in his hand.
"Hmph, scare me, you think I'm scared, as long as you dare to do it, my master will definitely crush you"
Regarding Tang Yu's threat, Gu Piaoxiang didn't take it to heart at all.
No one knew the horror of Excalibur Villa better than him, although his master was only an outer disciple.
However, the kung fu has long reached the legendary period of rotation.
A master of the seventh layer of the body refining stage like Tang Yu was simply vulnerable.
"It's hard to persuade damn ghosts"
Tang Yu let out a long sigh, and the soul chasing sword in his hand, between the lightning and flint, slashed towards Gu Piaoxiang's head.