Chapter 212: Rules

Ye Wuwu looked calmly in front of him, looking at the town streets that looked a little dirty despite being quaint.

The old man behind him slowly got up at this moment, and a hoarse voice came from behind him.

A slight smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ye Wuwu's mouth.

He sighed lightly at this moment, turned to look at the old man, and spread his hands, looking very helpless.

Ye Wuwu said with a chuckle.

"That's a bit excessive, isn't it? Everyone else is a few dozen taels of silver, but how can I get this, I have to spend a thousand taels? ”

The lean old man let out a low chuckle at the moment, but it was a little hoarse.

"The old man has been guarding this city gate for more than ten years, and the price has always been undeceiving, if you feel dissatisfied, then you can choose not to enter the city."

Tong Su is not bullied?

Ye Wuwu smiled dumbly.

How could this old man be so funny and humorous?

He chuckled and said, "Isn't there no rules?" ”

The thin old man suddenly laughed at this moment, as if he had heard something incredible, and his tone was a little sneering.

"Rules? Everyone knows that there are no rules in this city, but under this city gate, the old man is the rule. ”

Ye Wuwu's eyes bloomed, and he nodded lightly.

"That's the rule."

The old man said proudly at this moment: "Since you know it in your heart, then you can either pay the money or get out of the city!" ”

Immediately, a strange look flashed in the old man's eyes, and he stared at Ye Wuwu and slowly spoke.

"Boy, don't believe it, although you have some ability, in the eyes of the old man, you are just a little kid who hasn't grown all the hair."

The old man's words were extremely conceited, in his eyes, Ye Wuwu's realm naturally knew, although it was the same as him was the Baihong realm, but so what?

Such a young kid is in the Baihong realm, and he is nothing more than a disciple cultivated by a major sect on the rivers and lakes.

As for why the other party came to Yecheng? The old man didn't bother to care.

Ye Wuwu couldn't help laughing.

But then, he said sincerely.

"So senior, what if the kid wants to go into the city?"

The old man sneered, "Then you will end up like the man before." ”

Ye Wuwu did not reply, but gently patted the dust on his legs and feet.

A hint of confusion flashed in the old man's eyes.

But then, a trace of fear flashed in the old man's eyes, and he didn't see how Ye Wuwu moved, but the old man's figure was retreating quickly at this moment.

In the next second, a sharp sword qi swept by, and the ground at the city gate was rumbling out of a huge crack at this moment.

Ye Wuwu got up lightly, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

His sudden attack failed to achieve results.

Ye Wuwu's sword intent at this moment has reached a terrifying level, which is not at all the realm that ordinary Bai Hong can have, in terms of sword intent alone, even some swordsmen in the realm of blowing snow cannot stand shoulder to shoulder with Ye Wuwu.

In a flash of thought, a sword qi was slashed, which was nothing.

But the thin old man's forehead was faintly revealing a trace of sweat.

He is also a first-class realm, and he naturally has a clear understanding of strength.

The invisible sword is either a strong person who has reached the peak realm, or a person who has a very high comprehension in terms of kendo attainments.

The inner cultivation realm of this kid in front of him was clearly seen by him, and it was obviously not a peak.

If it was really the Dengfeng realm, the old man felt that the other party would have slapped himself to death a long time ago.

Then, it is the Baihong realm with a very high kendo comprehension.

Such a swordsman cannot be looked at with ordinary eyes.

The old man was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke.

"Boy, you can go into town."

Ye Wuwu asked rhetorically: "I can't enter just now, why can I enter now?" ”

The lean old man frowned, as if hesitating, but then spoke.

"The strength in Yecheng is respected, except for the City Lord's Mansion, as long as you are strong enough, it is the biggest rule."

"Boy, you and I are the same product, you don't have to be so compatible, if you fight with me, even if you can barely kill the old man, you will definitely be dragged down."

"If the old man guessed correctly, a young man like you came to Yecheng, obviously not like those waste-like outlaws, there must be something important on his body, and it is really irrational to be my enemy."

"Besides, the old man belongs to the City Lord's Mansion, if you kill me, in the city, you are afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch."

The lean old man said this for the first time at this moment, and the head of the analysis was there, and his tone was extremely calm. ,

Obviously, in his opinion, it was an absolutely wrong decision for the other party to be his enemy.

Ye Wuwu's face seemed to be slightly moved.

The old man finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

His eyes looked around, and there was already a small crowd around him.

But it was the roar of Fang Cai's sword qi that attracted a lot of onlookers.

He snorted coldly, and was about to open his mouth to expel these good deeds, but then his face changed, and his figure flashed to the side.

Ye Wuwu, who was already moving, flashed a sharp look in his eyes at this moment, and the qi around him was circulating, but he made a bold move.

The Linyuan Sword in his hand burst out with a brilliant sword light.

The small city gate, which was not too wide, suddenly had a sword intent at this moment, and the sword aura was clear.

The old man's face showed a hint of gloom, he never expected that the other party would choose to make a move after listening to so many words.

He couldn't help but curse angrily.

"Arrogant boy, do you know how stupid you are......"

Before he finished speaking, he was overshadowed by another voice.

Ye Wuwu's originally calm face at this moment rarely showed a bit of fierceness, and sneered.

"Since there are no rules in the city, then within this city gate, I am the rule."

The realm of the heart sword is all unfolded at this moment, and all the body movements of the old man are portrayed in his heart, and every move seems to be so slow.

The sword intent was pervasive, and the sword intent of the Linyuan sword in his hand was even worse, and the long sword had a spirit, making a crisp and loud sound of sword roar.

True air turned, and the white rainbow hanging chain suddenly appeared around the body at this moment, and then all converged on the Linyuan Sword in his hand.

The sharpness of the sword qi has reached several zhang.

Ye Wuwu slashed down with a sword at this moment.

There was a hint of horror in the old man's eyes, he wanted to avoid it, but under the lock of Ye Wuwu's heart sword, and within this city gate that was not very spacious, there was some unavoidable avoidance.

He let out a hoarse roar a little frantically, and then the qi around his body condensed, and the same white rainbow chain appeared around his body, but he had to resist this sword qi.

A huge roar resounded throughout the city at this moment.

On this day, all the residents in Yecheng can hear the loud noise that shook the city gate.

Ye Wuwu slowly put away the Linyuan Sword in his hand, his eyes were flat, and he didn't look behind him again, but walked slowly alone.

The expressions of the people around them were silent, and they all moved out of the way.

……

Almost on the same day, at the north gate of Yecheng, which is another city gate.

A young man in white with a somewhat confused expression slowly entered the city at this moment.

Behind him at the gate of the city, there was a place of red.

(End of chapter)