Ye Yu looked at Hao Lian Shaoyu and couldn't help but wonder, "Your master?"

"Brother, have you ever heard of the Thirteen Sword Saints of the Eastern Earth three hundred years ago?" Hao Lian Shaoyu said slowly, his expression quite proud.

"The Thirteen Sword Saints of the Eastern Soil, my brother is talking about the thirteen sword masters of the Eastern Soil Manifestation Mirror three hundred years ago," I heard when I was a child, "My brother's master won't be the old Sword Saint of three hundred years ago, right?"

Hao Lian Shaoyu looked at Ye Yu's surprised expression, and smiled happily: "Hehe, my brother is lucky, he worshiped the Guzhu Sword Saint Duguzhu as his teacher, thanks to the master who rescued him back then, otherwise it will be difficult for our brother to see each other again." ”

"What, Dugu Zhu, the Lone Bamboo Sword Saint, Brother is talking about Dugu Zhu, who is the fifth among the Thirteen Sword Saints," this will finally be Ye Yu's turn to be surprised, three hundred years ago, the Eastern Earth talents came out in large numbers, and there were no less than twenty monks who showed the Holy One Mirror alone, and at that time, the sword weapon was quite popular among the monks, and there were a total of thirteen sword masters who were the sword masters of the Manifest One Mirror, so they were called the Thirteen Sword Saints.

"Master and Xiao Changqing like to travel all over the world, and I haven't seen him for several years. Six years ago, I led the old department of Jing to establish the Wolf Tooth Assassin Regiment in Wu State, and the emperor lived up to his wishes, although he has experienced many setbacks over the years, but fortunately, the wolf tooth has finally grown stronger, and is known as the eight killer cloud masters of the East Earth along with the other seven cloud masters. Hao Lian Shaoyu said and raised his head with emotion.

The two talked about many experiences in the past, setbacks and tribulations, and ups and downs, Hao Lian Shaoyu seemed to have gone through vicissitudes. As he was talking, a middle-aged man in a black brocade robe hurriedly rushed in: "Young Master, there is news of the Wind Divine Sword." ”

As soon as Hao Lian Shaoyu and Ye Yu heard the word Zhufeng, their expressions changed greatly, and they said in unison: "Where is it?"

Just now, the news came from the wolf thorn team that he saw Zuo Jiayuan, the little prince of the Qi State Hussar General's Mansion, wearing this sword, but there was a monk beside him who was far away from the mirror to protect him.

"Why don't I go, Zhufeng is my father's sword, and it's just a monk who is out of the mirror," Ye Yu looked at Hao Lian Shaoyu with a firm expression, a pair of fists clenched, and suddenly remembered the scene when Hao Lian melted blood and spilled the field, and the fire of hatred was rolling and burning in his chest.

"Brother, don't underestimate it, most of the monks in the General's Mansion are from Qingyang, and their strength is extraordinary, so I will send five imperial soldiers to go with you to be sure to take back the Zhufeng Divine Sword." Hao Lian Shaoyu said, his fist slammed on the table, and cracks appeared on the vermilion table.

The thin black clouds covered the curved moon arc, the breeze caressed, and in the deep and wide courtyard of the Qi Hussar General's Mansion, the continuous green bamboo made a rustling sound, and a strong and powerful footsteps came, and a row of patrolling soldiers walked neatly. The lights were dim, five black shadows flew lightly from the tip of the bamboo, a faint laughter came from a wing room at the foot of the north of the courtyard, and the five figures fell on the roof, Ye Yu condensed a handprint, hiding the breath of the house.

"Mother, haven't you seen the jealousy of those guys when the children wore the Zhufeng Sword today, these guys usually show off their martial arts one by one, and when they see the Zhufeng Sword today, they all look at each other, and their eyes are about to fall out," the humble son in a blue brocade robe said proudly to a young and luxurious lady sitting at the table.

"Yuan'er, don't let your father know about the sword I secretly gave you, just play a little majestic, and let those people have long eyes, and the General's Mansion is not easy to bully, you can quickly put it back early tomorrow morning." ”

"What are you afraid of, with Master Bo Lie here, who dares to fight the idea of the Wind Sword, the young man in blue looks indifferent," said a middle-aged man in black who was standing next to him.

"This kid is spoiled by calling you a master, and in ten days it will be the Qingyang Taoist Association, how can I rest assured with his temperament," the noble lady caressed the young man's shirt with one hand and looked worried.

"Madam, don't worry, when the time comes, I'll explain to the senior brothers, Guan Bao Yuan'er is going smoothly in Qingyang," the man in black smiled, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted angrily out of the window, "Who is it! ”

"This old guy is really alert," Ye Yu scolded angrily in his heart, and immediately the faint fiery red flames of his sword lingered, and the fire spirit qi everywhere seemed to be summoned in an instant, rushing from all directions and slowly condensing into a small ball.

"Do it!" Ye Yu shouted, the four monks brushed into the explosion, and stabbed the man in black with a sharp weapon in his hand, and the fiery red ball on the palm of his hand suddenly hit the man in black, the man just avoided the four weapons and saw the small ball rushing and didn't dare to be careless, the previous easy-going demeanor disappeared instantly, his anger rushed to the crown, the black sleeves waved, and a copper furnace rushed out and hit the small ball to rub out layers of sparks, and the fiery red ball shattered layer by layer.

The four monks surrounded and killed the man in black, and his aura was terrifying. However, the four of them all arrived at the four imperial soldiers, and in the face of the black-clothed man who was one realm higher than them, they were obviously at a disadvantage, under the layers of coercion, the black-clothed man had big sleeves like the wind, and a copper furnace was more like a living, floating, his eyes were like electricity, and his anger and shouting were full of murderous energy!

"I don't know whether I live or die! A mere imperial soldier dares to be so rampant in one shot!" The man in black was furious, and the compelling momentum swept through the entire house, and the four wolf-toothed monks could only struggle and resist under this kind of coercion.

Ye Yu saw it clearly outside the house, took out three spears in a row from the jade net bottle, and shouted angrily, "Heavenly Demon Erjie, meteor fall!"

The three spears were driven and immediately flew out like a hurricane and rushed towards the man in black, who was about to kill the four people who were besieging, when the spears suddenly flew and hurriedly dodged, but they were still hit by a spear in the arm, and blood dripped down.

"Look for death!" The man in black was furious, and with a roll of his long sleeves, a spear flew through the window towards Ye Yu!

Ye Yu had already prepared, the fiery red flames on his fingers jumped, and the fiery red of his five fingers flew out and five flames hit the spear, and the spear fell in response. The four wolf-toothed monks had already killed the red-eyed, and when they saw the man in black pulling out to deal with Ye Yu, they immediately rushed forward and vowed to kill the man in black!

At this time, Ye Yu happened to see Zuo Jiayuan's mother and son huddled in the corner in horror, Zuo Jiayuan's arms were holding a snow-white sword with a hilt, "Zhufeng?" Ye Yu said in surprise, wisps of aura came from the sword, as if summoning Ye Yu, legend has a divine sword, and many great refiners condensed the power of the strange blood and soul on it when casting the sword, so as to increase the fit with the sword and the attack power of the sword.

Ye Yu slashed through the window in an instant, rushed to the corner, and stood in front of Zuo Jiayuan's mother and son.

"Don't kill me······" Zuo Jiayuan curled up in the corner and said slightly, his eyes full of fear.

"Bring it!" Ye Yu grabbed the hilt of the sword, and a burst of 'hiss' came from the air, the cold light hit people, and the white sword qi was around the sword body, as if he was looking forward to the arrival of the day for a long time.

"Death!", the long sword was like a rainbow, and a cold light slid like a meteor, Bo Lie never thought that the Zhufeng Divine Sword that was still playing in his hand today would actually penetrate his throat at this moment.

The blood fell like flying flowers, Bo Lie's eyes were full of unwillingness, and his body slowly fell into a pool of blood. "Let's go!" Ye Yu shouted, and immediately sent the Wind Divine Sword and left.

In the middle of the night, the five lights and shadows of the Hussar General's Mansion flashed and disappeared, and some people were surprised to see the white-clothed young man standing fluttering, and a crystal sword shimmering like snow under his feet, "Master Bo Lie has been killed·····

"Could it be that the young man in white did it, how is it possible?"

"We're heavily guarded, how did he get in?" The General's Mansion was immediately in chaos, and many soldiers looked at the cold light far away for a while.

On the second day, Yinzhou, the capital of Qi was boiling, and the monk of Qingyang was killed by a mysterious white-clothed young man, and the news of the robbery of the Zhufeng Divine Sword spread far and wide, and there was a lot of discussion on the streets and alleys.

"Is this the Wind Sword?"

"It's no wonder that on the famous sword spectrum of Yanyu Building, this sword body alone looks like an extraordinary material support······

In Feiyun Castle, many old men of Jing Kingdom and generals of the Wolf Tooth Cloud Division were talking around the Zhufeng Divine Sword, Hao Lian Shaoyu stared at the Zhufeng Divine Sword in a daze, the sharp sword light was daunting, and he couldn't help but wave the Zhufeng Divine Sword in my hand, a random round, the sword light galloped, and the next chair was broken in response, and it was cut into two from the center.

"Good sword!" Hao Lian Shaoyu raised the sword, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Yu looked at Hao Lian Shaoyu's love for the Zhufeng Divine Sword, he hesitated for a while, and thought about it carefully, he didn't know anything about swordsmanship now, and if he went to Qingyang Mountain with the Zhufeng Divine Sword, it would be easy to leak his identity, but it would become a burden, so he stepped forward and said to Hao Lian Shaoyu: "Since my brother loves Zhufeng so much, I will keep it as my brother's side sword in the future, right?"

"How can this be?" Hao Lian Shaoyu looked at Ye Yu in surprise.

"Brother, don't be humble, the Qingyang Dao meeting is approaching, Ye Yu plans to participate in the selection of Qingyang, it is inconvenient to take the wind with it, and there is nothing left for the elder brother, this father's sword is entitled to be a gift from the younger brother to the elder brother, by the way, I still have a lot of pills here to leave for the brothers of the wolf tooth," Ye Yu said and waved his right hand Twenty or thirty bottles appeared on the table.

"What? Huangxu Dan, oh my God, this is a four-pinned pill that is invaluable, and there are 'Qianyuan Dan' five-pinned pills, and 'Mohui Dan' five-pinned pills······" An old man of the Golden Medicine Master looked at the elixir on the table and was amazed, "The old man has lived for most of his life and is the first time he has seen so many elixirs, this is also incredible."