Volume 1 The Tribulation of Yongliang Chapter 3 How can there be such a good-looking man in the world?

Yan Yunting leaned his back against the flames, his body was smeared with blood, and his eyes were full of fierce murderous aura, "You shameless ugly monster, you also want to touch the mountains and rivers of my world?" ”

Wuxiang Huang Mu Ne turned his head, "Little bastard, you dare-"

"Huh!" Yan Yunting pulled out his dagger and slashed it on the faceless emperor's cheek with the power of lightning.

"Ah......hh My face! My face! "Emperor Wuxiang held his face with both hands, his cheeks were cracked like dry land, his body was extremely inflated, emitting a blood-colored red light, and the yin and evil aura made people shudder!

"Bang!" There was a loud bang on the ground, and the body of the Phaseless Emperor exploded in pieces, and the blood condensed into a violent wind and fled out of the sky, saving a curse that echoed in the wasteland:

"Old man in the Ghost Valley! Little Bunny! When I cultivate and recover, I will bring misery to your souls in the world! ”

Chop the grass without removing the roots, blow the wind and grow again!

"Ugly bastard, you don't want to escape!" Yan Yunting raised his sword and was about to chase and kill, but Su Zhen, who was not far away, stopped him loudly:

"Come back, boy! The Emperor of Wuxiang fled to Beiyin Mountain, where is the Extreme Yin Demon Realm, and you can't go to the mortal body in the flesh. He has been seriously injured by you, and there will be no more storms in ten years...... cough cough cough ......"

Su Zhen choked out a mouthful of blood, could no longer support his body, and knelt on one knee.

"Old Sword God!" Yan Yunting hurriedly stepped forward and helped Su Zhen to sit down, "Old Sword God, are you innocent?" ”

Su Zhen shook his head slightly, and suddenly grabbed Yan Yunting's hand and asked, "Boy, do you have a sect background?"

Yan Yunting shook his head in surprise, "The younger generation has no relatives and no reason, and he is a ...... of individual tourists in the rivers and lakes."

"Okay, good ......" Su Zhen nodded and asked, "Then have you ever been married?" ”

Yan Yunting smiled bitterly: "The breeze on your sleeves, how dare you ...... beauty?"

"Okay, good, good ......" Su Zhen showed a satisfied smile, and then pointed to the sky and said lightly: "Sword return." ”

The divine sword came from outside the sky, and it suddenly returned to its sheath, and quietly fell into Su Zhen's palm, "This sword is called Zhaogu, four feet long, five fingers wide, and a net weight of seven hundred and seventy-four nine catties.

"Now I give you this sword as a reward for helping me exorcise demons."

"Huh? This ......" Yan Yunting swallowed his saliva, he had dreamed of a good sword, but now that the peerless divine soldier had been sent to him, he was embarrassed to reach out.

"Catch the sword!" Su Zhen was sonorous and powerful, and his attitude was serious.

"Ah, alas......" Yan Yunting had no choice but to pretend to be respectful and obedient, and hugged Zhao Gu with both hands, "Thank you old sword god......"

After the sword was presented, Su Zhen turned into a little old man with a wrinkled face and kind eyebrows, he looked at the burning Yongcheng with concern, and whispered:

"Emperor Wuxiang will personally come to Yongcheng to set up an ambush, which is enough to prove that Jiuyou is menacing this time, as the only survivor in the army, you must bring the information back to Xiliang, cough cough! Ahem! Also, there's ......"

He tried to keep his voice from trembling, and took Yan Yunting's hand to speed up his tone: "The old man also has a granddaughter, who is about the same age as you, and lives in seclusion in Yunmeng Mountain, Zhongzhou...... You can rest assured, although she is a little rough and willful, she is a very beautiful female doll......"

This is a gift for the sword, and a granddaughter, how much virtue does it have to accumulate in the previous life to meet it? Yan Yunting clenched his fists and replied: "Since it is entrusted by the old sword god, the younger generation will not give up!"

Su Zhen nodded with satisfaction, and then took out a black jade-colored token from his arms and handed it into Yan Yunting's hand: "This 'non-attack order' is the old man's best friend, if Liangcheng unfortunately falls, you can take it to the 'Tianji Pavilion' in Weizhou, and someone will keep you safe-

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as the words fell, the corpses had arrived at the city and were climbing to the wall in a frenzy.

"Old Sword God, don't say it, I'll carry you away!"

"No, the era of the old man is over, leaving is the best choice, and it is also the ultimate fate," Su Zhen rose into the air, his body was lightly glowing with golden light, he was kind, smiled, and looked at Yan Yunting, like an elder, and said seriously: "Boy, you remember, the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!"

He took one last look at his hometown Mingyue, of course he was reluctant to be in this world! But the next moment, his gaze was as firm as a sword, and he said:

"Heaven and earth are divided, the ghost valley is eight wildernesses, the common people are painted, and I am the only one!"

After speaking, he turned into a golden light and rushed into the corpse tide-

The golden light became more and more dazzling, the darkness and the tide of corpses melted in an instant, and Su Zhen's figure dissipated into the light, and what reverberated between heaven and earth was the spirit of the hero's eternal existence!

"Congratulations to the old sword god!"

Yan Yunting wiped away his tears, turned around and jumped off the city wall, and ran desperately to the wasteland, he ran and ran, and the hot tears flowed down!

……

Escaping from Yongcheng, Yan Yunting traveled all the way east in the direction of the moon migration, traveled for two days and two nights, and finally saw the end of the wasteland before dusk on the third day.

The sun shines on the poplars, and under the dusk scenery, a small border town is impressively dotted on the horizon, if the geographical location is correct, this place should belong to the north of Liangzhou, where some exotic towns are located.

Yan Yunting was so hungry that his eyes were dizzy, and at this moment, even if he was given a piece of bark, he could gnaw the taste of sauced beef!

He ran and jumped to the small city, but as soon as he arrived at the door, suddenly a sound of fighting came from the small town!

Is there a fight in a small town?

He climbed the earthen city wall and looked into the distance - on the top of a small three-story building in the center of the city, one purple and one black, were being surrounded by the "crowd"!

Corpses!

"Has the plague spread here......

The corpses poured up to the roof along the outer wall, and took a ladder to the roof, and the besieged two people should have good martial arts, and they repelled several waves of corpses back and forth, but the number of poisonous people was too much, and the enemy on the back couldn't parry it at all!

Is it salvation? Or do you not save yourself when you die? Yan Yunting was hesitant in his heart, and suddenly found two big horses tied under the city gate, and he had an idea and a plan.

"I hope good people will be rewarded." He sighed softly, leaped into his own hands, landed on the back of a white horse, cut the reins with a sword, and galloped toward the center of the city, shouting as he ran, attracting the attention of the corpses.

The horses' hooves and shouts soon led away some of the poisonous people. The two people on the top of the building also reacted quickly, seeing that the corpse tide was diluted, they broke through in the direction of the city gate.

On the other hand, on Yan Yunting's side, the corpse tide regarded him as the main target, swarming up from the streets, the horses were frightened and did not obey the call, and finally were forced to stop at a crossroads, no matter how Yan Yunting spurred, he did not dare to break through.

"Fuck it!" Yan Yunting secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and just as he was about to get off the horse and find another way out, ......there was a sound of horses' hooves and firearms in front of him, and the two people he had saved earlier rushed over on the same horse!

Hurry!

Sharp knife!

Quick gun!

Hurry up horses!

Between lightning and flint, fight a bloody way!

The man in purple flew up from the horse's back and landed precisely in Yan Yunting's arms, he snatched the reins and drove the horse away: "Wushuang, let's go...... Drive! ”

The horse ushered in the master's house, neighed, hooves like strong wind, and rushed out of the corpse group surrounded by a bang!

After the two fast horses rushed out of the town, they galloped along the wasteland road for an unknown number of miles, until the moon was in the middle of the sky before they stopped to catch their breath.

"Childe, they shouldn't be able to catch up at this distance, are you okay?" The man in black hurriedly dismounted and came over to check on the situation.

The man in purple shook his head, turned his head and asked Yan Yunting: "This chivalrous brother, are you okay?" ”

Yan Yunting said softly, "I'm fine."

"Are you okay, why don't you let my son-in-law go?" The man in black stared at Yan Yunting's hand around the purple-clothed man's waist and said coldly.

"Uh...... I'm sorry, Childe, this horse of yours is running too fast, I'm afraid of falling, hehe......" Yan Yunting smiled awkwardly, hurriedly withdrew his hand, turned over and dismounted.

The man in black looked proud: "Of course, 'Black Frost Treads Snow, Thousands of Miles of Good Horses', my son-in-law's mount, how can it be a vulgar beast?" ”

"Baixi, we should thank this chivalrous brother for rescuing us, if it weren't for him, we would have been buried long ago." The man in purple jumped off the horse, brushed his mane, turned around and smiled at Yan Yunting: "If Brother Chivalry favors this horse, I will give it to you as a life-saving grace." ”

Yan Yunting was stunned again, but he was not moved by the generosity of the man in purple, but because of his appearance, with a beautiful nose and phoenix eyes, eyebrows and stars, feminine and elegant, and a jade-faced gentleman...... How can there be such a good-looking man in the world?