"With my sword. As soon as the words of the young man in red fell, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and no one saw how the sword was unsheathed, only a silver-white light that instantly illuminated the entire restaurant hall.

The sword light like autumn water, like a swaying water wave, was reflected on the boss's face.

The boss praised: "Good sword!"

The sword in the hand of the young man in red instantly entered the sheath, and then looked at the boss indifferently, and said, "Can you take me now?"

The boss nodded slightly, and was about to order Xiao Er to lead the red-clothed young man in, but at this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Put down your sword!"

The voice was like a thousand years of ice, so cold that it was almost merciless, and it made people feel as if they were about to tremble, with an unquestionable commanding tone.

The boss and the young man in red both looked over.

I saw a person walking slowly outside the door, this person seemed to come from the sun, his body seemed to exude a cold breath, like a piece of cold ice, as soon as he appeared, the temperature of the entire restaurant suddenly dropped to freezing.

Dressed in white, with black hair, and carrying a sword in his hand.

He was like a swordsman in the red dust, his sharp and indifferent eyes stared at the young man in red without a trace of emotion.

The young man in red looked at him silently for a moment, and then suddenly smiled.

Sarcastic laughter.

"Ever since I was three years old, no one has ever been able to let me put my sword down, and those who let me put it down are now forever able to hold my sword. The young man in red stroked his slender white fingers and said softly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

Only the dead will never be able to hold a sword.

The white-clothed young man stared at him coldly and said, "With your rough swordsmanship, you are not worthy of using a sword in front of me!"

Everyone was stunned.

The swordsmanship of the young man in red just now, although it was just a sword drawn, was gorgeous and extraordinary, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.

This young man in white actually said that this swordsmanship is rough?

The face of the young man in red slowly sank, and he sneered, "I'm going to come and learn your sword." Before he finished speaking, the sword in his hand was unsheathed!

Fast!

Swift as lightning.

The young man in white stood still, not even pulling out the sword in his hand, and then the sword that the young man in red stabbed in front of him suddenly magically appeared in his hand and stabbed back at the young man in red.

As soon as everyone's eyes flickered, one of the fingers of the young man in red was cut off.

Sou!

The sword light returned to the scabbard of the young man in red, and everything seemed to have never happened.

The light shone down the hall, and the air was silent.

The index finger of the right hand of the young man in red was cut off, and if he wanted to use the sword again in this life, it would not be possible to reunite his body unless he reached the realm of the Holy Body.

"...... you" The young man in red's face turned red, staring at the young man in white, and Sen Han said, "What's your name?"

"Xuanyuan!" said the young man in white indifferently.

The young man in red nodded and said, "I remember!" After speaking, he picked up his severed finger and left Tianxiang Tower.

The young man in white walked up to the boss and said, "Give me a room." ”

The room is naturally the room of Jiuxiang Building.

The boss nodded without saying a word, and beckoned Xiao Er to take him over.

"It's really demonic...... boss looked at the eyes of the young man in white, full of jealousy, "At a young age, you can comprehend the essence of swordsmanship!"

The sun is setting and the sky is dusk.

On the street outside Tianxiang Building, red lanterns are lit up, and the flag of the wine shop is fluttering in the wind.

The boss is calculating today's income.

Counting the Jiuxiang Mansion and all the guest rooms that had been rented out, a total of twenty top-grade spirit stones had been earned! Twenty top-grade spirit stones were something that many Destiny Chart Realm saints could not earn in their lifetime.

So the boss laughed so hard that his mouth cracked.

"Jiuxiang Building, there is only one left, I don't know who it will be. The boss yawned and looked out of the restaurant.

In the setting sun, at the end of the street, a young man slowly walked in, gray coarse cloth clothes, delicate eyebrows, and his expression was full of gentleness.

He came to the outside of Tianxiang Tower alone, glanced inside, and then walked in.

"Boss, do you have any rooms?" said the gray-clad boy politely.

The boss raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and said, "No, it's all full." ”

"Aren't there any?" the gray-clad young man looked disappointed.

The boss looked at him, for some reason, he suddenly felt sympathy, he thought about it, and said, "Well, there is another room, but I don't know if you can live there." ”

The gray-clothed young man's eyes lit up and said, "Really?"

"Hmm. The boss sighed: "However, there are a lot of people who want to live in this room, and if you don't have enough skills, it is difficult to stay." ”

"Ability?" the gray-clothed young man scratched his head and said, "What ability?"

"For example......" The boss thought for a moment and said, "Do you have any money?" ”

"No,......," the gray-clothed young man shook his head.

"And you're going to hit someone?" the boss asked again.

"No......" The gray-clothed young man thought for a moment and said, "But I will kill." ”

The boss's eyes lit up and he said, "Do you know how to use a sword?"

"Don't ......be fast," the gray-clothed young man blushed, scratched his head and said: "My swordsmanship is very slow, and most of the time, I haven't even drawn my sword, and the problem has been solved." ”

The boss said happily: "This last room will be given to you, I will register it for you, what is your name?"

The young man in gray was about to answer.

Suddenly-

An indifferent voice sounded next to him, saying, "I want this room!"

The gray-clothed young man and the boss turned their heads to look, only to see a gold-clothed young man walking outside the door, carrying a spear, with a lofty spirit, not looking at the gray-clothed young man, just staring at the boss and saying.

Behind the golden-clothed young man, there were two teenage maids, who were very cute.

As soon as the golden-clothed young man entered the restaurant, the two maids carried a chair, and then spread it on the chair with the noble brocade they carried with them, and then let the golden-clothed young man sit down.

"This room has been rented to this son. "The owner was embarrassed.

The golden-clothed young man sat on the chair and said indifferently: "It's very simple, just let this son move and go somewhere else." ”

The boss looked at the young man in gray.

The gray-clothed young man shook his head and said, "I have never had the habit of spitting out the things that entered my hands. ”

"Give you three breaths of time. The golden-clothed young man stroked the pitch-black spear in his hand, and he didn't even look at the posture of others, and anyone would feel embarrassed when they saw it.

The young man in gray didn't seem to hear it, turned his head to the boss and said gently: "Excuse me, where is my room, take me over." ”

"Hmph, my son-in-law is talking to you!" A maid's eyes were cold, and with a wave of her palm, the two chopsticks on the table suddenly flew towards the gray-clothed young man.

Half-saint!

The boss was surprised, he didn't expect this maid to have such strength at a young age, and what is even more incredible is that such a talented person would become the maid of this young man in gold.

Sou!

The chopsticks burst into the gray-clothed boy, but before they landed on him, the air on the gray-clothed boy's body seemed to suddenly wrinkle.

The chopsticks disappeared silently!

The maid was taken aback, suddenly turned pale, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and stared at the gray-clothed young man angrily.

The golden-clothed young man raised his head, looked at the gray-clothed young man, and after a while, he said, "It seems that I have to learn something." ”

The two maids immediately pulled their seats apart.

The golden-clothed boy stood up, his slender and white fingers, which were more beautiful than the slender fingers of a beautiful woman, and these fingers were full of strength and held the pitch-black spear.

"Draw your weapons. The golden-clothed young man smiled and said, "Wait a while, otherwise you won't even be able to pull out the weapon." ”

The gray-clothed young man said indifferently: "I usually don't pull out my weapon. ”

The golden-clothed young man sneered, his eyes flashed suddenly, his body swept like a gust of wind, and the candles in all the lanterns in the hall flickered non-stop.

The gun in his hand stabbed out.

The tip of this spear was like a blazing sun, exuding an infinite golden light, and the pure true qi was mighty, flying like countless ribbons.

Everyone was so blinded by the light that they couldn't open their eyes.

When all the light was gone, everyone looked again and saw the young man in gold standing in the center of the hall, and the young man in gray standing in front of him.

Both were motionless.

After a while, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the gold-clothed young man's mouth, and his handsome cheeks twisted in pain, "You ......"

A golden light disappeared in the gray-clothed young man's hand, as if he had never done anything.

The two maids hurriedly stepped forward to support the golden-clothed young man.

"I forgot to tell you. The gray-clothed young man smiled and said, "When I usually pull out my weapon, I will inevitably see blood!"

Nature is not his own blood.

The distorted face of the golden-clothed young man stared at the gray-clothed young man, and then was quickly supported by the two maids and retreated.

The gray-clothed young man turned back to the boss and said, "I'm sorry, I've soiled you here." ”

The boss shook his head and smiled: "Don't get in the way, let's go, I'll take you to the guest room." ”

"Hmm. The gray-clothed young man nodded gently.

"That's right. The gray-clothed young man suddenly remembered something and said to the boss: "My name is Tang Lin." ”

......

In this way, Tang Lin lived in Jiuxiang Building.

After setting off from Rakshasa Island, Tang Lin followed behind the palace of the young master of Rakshasa Island and came directly to Tianyu City.

This largest city in the world opened Tang Lin's eyes, and after he asked some people along the way to live in the "Ancient Buddha Temple", there was no answer.

Later, he was told that if he wanted to find out the news, he would definitely be able to find out about it.

This place is Tianxiang Tower.

So Tang Lin came here.

Although he hadn't started to investigate yet, Tang Lin had already noticed that this Tianxiang Mansion was not simple, and it was not just an ordinary restaurant.

Which ordinary restaurant is not even qualified for a saint to stay?

Tang Lin lives in Jiuxianglou, which is a manor-like courtyard, with a gurgling stream and a white stone arch bridge, which is empty and quiet, and the environment is very good.

How can so many people compete for that?

(To be continued)