Chapter Eighty-Four: The Sword Is Here, and Whoever Snatches It Belongs to Whoever Snatches It
"That kid is using Taixuanmen's cloud-chasing step?!"
Suzaku Wen was stunned, looking at the young man who walked out of the tavern with a scimitar in his hand at this time, his square face revealed a trace of astonishment, remembering the ethereal and agile footwork that the young man had performed when he dodged his quadruple steps, and the whole person's brows felt that they were twisted together.
"A group of square circles, a group of Qiankun, like the ethereal clouds in the sky, are as varied, but like one of the three great masters of Taixuanmen, the cloud-chasing step, but his cloud-chasing step seems to be a little more subtle, it seems to contain some gossip steps. A man in a purple turban stepped forward and stood side by side with Suzaku Wen, his eyes flashing with a fine light, and he whispered softly.
"Gossip step?"
Suzaku Wen muttered softly, staring at the man with the purple turban with some suspicion, as if asked in some surprise.
The man with the purple turban glanced at Suzaku Wen and nodded, slightly, he shook his head again, and said with some confidence: "Maybe I'm wrong, his steps are too fast, I heard that the Taixuanmen's cloud-chasing steps seem to be scattered, but in fact, the mystery is hidden, which contains more than 300 kinds of changes, and each change corresponds to a kind of order, there can be no mistake when walking, such a complex footwork is very rare to learn in Taixuanmen, let alone melt into the Bagua step?"
"This young man is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and it is already incredible that he can learn the fur of chasing clouds, if he integrates into the Bagua step naturally, such a talent is a bit too demon-like. “
"As far as I can tell, although there are also swordsmen in the Taixuanmen, the swordsmen under it don't seem to have any particularly famous characters, and I have never heard of a young swordsman with a spirit soldier saber, but then again, where did this young man learn his cloud-chasing steps? If he didn't perform the cloud-chasing step, then his footwork was too similar to the ethereal meaning of the same Taixuanmen's cloud-chasing step, right?" The man with the purple turban, his somewhat sparse brows moved slightly, and he said a little uncertainly.
Suzaku Wen's face sank slightly, and he said coldly: "If he is from Taixuanmen, we can find out if he is indeed from Taixuanmen, we can't afford to provoke it, although this spirit soldier is good, but it is not necessary, if he is not from Taixuanmen, I will decide on his saber, after all, in our Golden Daomen, this saber with spirituality is also rare, if you present this spiritual knife to an elder of our sect, hehe...... I will be able to take a step forward and become a true disciple, and at that time, my status in the entire Golden Sword Sect will also rise. ”
"This is also, spirit soldiers are rare, in our entire Vermilion Bird Country there are only a hundred, among which there are less than ten sword spirit soldiers, in our Golden Sword Gate, there are many famous elders who are eager to have a spirit soldier saber, you have worn this knife coin for so many years, it is the first time to meet this kind of treasure knife, it seems that the time has come for you to operate. The man with the purple turban glanced down at the copper coin of the Quartet on Suzaku Wen's waist, and said with envy.
"Hey......
Suzaku Wen grinned, looking at the young man who was blocked by his own group of junior disciples, the square face was a little proud, he shook the dust on the brown coat, and walked towards the young man.
Li Yang looked at it indifferently, the six men in front of him lined up, completely blocking their way, bangs lowered their delicate faces, slightly outlined a trace of arc, and murmured in a low voice: "I was in a good mood and wanted to spare you once, but it seems that you guys are a little ignorant! But this is fine, it just happens to verify the results of my cultivation in the past half a month, and by the way, let me collect some interest from Jin Wuming in advance." “
Completely unaware of the thoughts in the young man's mind at this time, Suzaku Wen strode over with a smile, glancing at the scimitar in Li Yang's hand out of the corner of his eye, a touch of greed flashed in his eyes, but in an instant, the greed was covered up by him.
Although he hid it quickly, Li Yang's gaze was extremely vicious, and he still caught the greed flashing in the corner of Suzaku Wen's eyes, and his dark eyes glanced at the scimitar in his hand, and seemed to understand what these guys were talking about, and he couldn't help but smile.
"Little brother, why rush to leave, we don't have any malice, but I just see that the little brother is a swordsman like me, and it is better to meet by chance, and I want to invite the little brother to come over for a drink." Suzaku Wen grinned, smiled openly, pretended to be very kind, and said softly.
Li Yang's eyes narrowed into a line slightly, and he glanced at the few people who blocked his way with interest, and sneered: "This is what you call no malice, invite someone to drink, there is such a invitation?"
Suzaku Wen was slightly embarrassed, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching upward, as if he didn't expect the young man's words in front of him to be so sharp, he hesitated for a moment, his eyes were slightly furrowed, and he asked: "I don't know if ......the little brother is a disciple of Taixuanmen?" It seems that I have never heard of a young swordsman with such a high strength as the little brother among the disciples of the Taixuanmen, could it be that the little brother has just returned from studying the arts?"
When the words fell, Suzaku Wen stared at the young man's face that still had a little bit of pheasant remaining, but to his disappointment, after he revealed his identity as the Golden Daomen, the face of the young man in front of him did not change at all, and there was no surprise, which means that the young man in front of him had already recognized their identities.
"Hmm...... I'm sorry, I'm not from Taixuanmen, if there is nothing else, please get out of the way, I have something to do......" Li Yang pursed the corners of his mouth and said lightly, pretending to leave.
"Not from Taixuanmen?"
Suzaku Wen's heart was overjoyed, the bright smile on Fang's face disappeared suddenly, and in an instant, his face was covered with a layer of ice, looking at the young man who was about to leave by detour, he took a step forward with a dry laugh, stretched out his palm to block the young man's way, squinted his eyes slightly, and after confirming the identity of the young man, his tone was not as cautious as before, but a little more arrogant.
"Little brother, don't panic and leave, how about we make a deal? Give me the saber in your hand, and I can apply to the sect master to take you into my Golden Sword Gate." ”
"Little brother, our Golden Sword Gate is the top three forces in our Vermilion Bird Country, and it is also the dream of every swordsman in our Vermilion Bird Country, there are thousands of sword duels in the sect, and there are many powerful elders who can guide our cultivation, not only that, our Golden Sword Gate also has a lot of elixirs, as well as sword pools, if the little brother joins our Golden Sword Gate, the cultivation will definitely be a thousand miles a day. The man with the purple turban looked kind, and said to Li Yang with temptation.
Looking at the man singing the black and white Vermilion Bird text and the purple turban in front of him, Li Yang couldn't help but be a little speechless, these two guys really thought that they didn't know what to do, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, since he had seen through the hypocrisy of these guys, he was not interested in going around with these guys in the future.
He cut straight to the subject, and placed the knife in his hand horizontally in front of him, along with his movements, in an instant, the eyes of the eight people of the Golden Knife Gate were extremely neatly placed on the scimitar in front of him, and under the surprised gaze of several people, Li Yang turned his palm and put the scimitar into the ground in front of him with a bang.
"What kind of golden knife gate, I don't have any interest in participating, so I refuse your proposal, if my guess is right, are you going to take it by force next? In order to save trouble, let's just change the routine, the knife is here, as long as any of you have the ability to snatch it away, it is yours. Li Yang clapped his hands, and said to Suzaku Wen and the others in a playful tone.
"Is that true?"
Suzaku Wen was stunned, as if he was slightly stunned by the young man's actions, usually when they robbed the treasure, they worked hard to find excuses, like the young man in front of him took out his treasure and threw it away, and directly threatened who grabbed whom, it seemed that they were still seeing it for the first time, but for a while they were a little uncertain, thinking that the young man in front of him was playing some ghost idea.
"Really!" Li Yang nodded, his eyes clear.
"Sure enough?" the man with the purple turban couldn't help it, and reaffirmed with some weirdness. "Sure enough!"
Qingxiu's face moved slightly, and the young man's expression was very serious.
Rumble......
As soon as his words fell, the eight disciples of the Golden Sword Sect such as Suzaku Wen could no longer suppress the greed in their hearts, and the sword qi all over their bodies was surging, and they all rushed towards the young man, feeling the surging energy coming to their faces, Li Yang's delicate little face did not have a trace of panic, and it was surprisingly calm.
A swordsman from the Golden Dao Gate was the first to come to him, the nine-ring knife in his hand flipped over, and suddenly the iron ring made a crisp sound, and circled towards Li Yang, Li Yang's indifferent body suddenly spun up in place, like a storm swept over.
He kicked out like an autumn wind and leaves, and kicked out suddenly, the kick was extremely fast and fast with the sound of breaking the air, under the gaze of the Golden Daomen swordsman, Li Yang's soles of his feet actually came out of the surging firelight, and with a bang, Li Yang's kick was on the back of the swordsman's knife, "bang......", the surging firelight burst out, sparks splashed everywhere, and for a while, the firelight was like a sharp dart, breaking through the air and sharp, and the Golden Daomen disciple's face was burned by the splashing firelight, and he screamed in pain.
"Be careful, this guy's methods are a bit evil, snatch the treasure knife first, and then deal with him together. ”
Suzaku Wen commanded a few people, and in an instant, the figures of several people who were extremely tacit in understanding suddenly separated, like a fan, and each held one direction towards the scimitar and surrounded it.
"Yellow-haired boy, the tone is arrogant, the seven of us are separated, I see which one you block?!I'm going to decide your knife!" Looking at the young man's slightly frowning brow, a contemptuous smile appeared on Suzakuwen's face.