"I've just shown my sword, and I haven't used my swordsmanship yet. ”

Yao Muyun shook his head and said.

"No, no, no, the light of being able to see the magic sword of the immortals is already a blessing for our three lives.

The immortals dance the sword for us, and we really can't afford it. ”

Bian Guiyan looked panicked and hurriedly waved his hand.

Although Yao Muyun kept a chuckle on his face, he looked very gentle.

But the flying sword hanging in his palm has been faintly exuding cold killing intent to lock onto everyone, making them almost out of breath under great pressure.

"But if the sword doesn't come out, forget it, since the murderous aura is too strong, you must cut off a living creature and vent the murderous aura before you can take it back, otherwise it will be easy to eat yourself. ”

Yao Muyun seemed to be a little embarrassed.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed drastically, and the fear in their eyes rose to the extreme.

Bian Guiyan's face was also pale, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

Among the present, only Song Yuan's face remained unchanged, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

He could see that there was a hint of playfulness in Yao Muyun's eyes, obviously what flying sword was too murderous, if he didn't kill a living being, he might backfire on himself, he made it up to scare these people.

Legend has it that he did not injure anyone, but chose to cut off a peach tree outside the house and withdraw the flying sword.

"Creatures don't have to be human.

Brother Dao, although some of these people are very hateful, they are not guilty of death. ”

Song Yuan chuckled at Yao Muyun.

With that, he looked at a peach tree under the steps outside the house.

When everyone heard Song Yuan's words to help them break the siege, they all cast shame and gratitude at him.

Bian Guiyan followed Song Yuan's gaze, his face showed a hint of abruptness, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Please ...... Please cut down the peach tree outside the house and take back the flying sword!"

Yao Muyun glanced at Song Yuan deeply.

On the way to the lakeside wooden house before, he had met Song Yuan.

At that time, he felt that Song Yuan had a bit of dust on his body, so he took a few more looks, but he couldn't conclude that Song Yuan was also a cultivator just like him just because of a little dust qi.

After Song Yuan saw him summon the flying sword, his face still did not change, his expression was calm, and he called him Brother Dao.

Now it can be determined that Song Yuan is indeed a cultivator!

"Since Daoyou has spoken, I will sell Daoyou a face. ”

Yao Muyun said.

He didn't really want to kill anyone, but he wanted to scare these people.

Now that there are steps, he naturally follows the trend.

Yao Muyun stretched out his hand and pointed, and the flying sword hanging in his palm suddenly turned into a red man, heading straight for the peach tree under the steps outside the house.

The red mang deftly circled around and turned back into a sword pill.

The peach tree fell to the ground with a slump, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror!

Just when everyone thought that Yao Muyun was going to withdraw the flying sword, they breathed a sigh of relief for this.

A playful smile appeared on Yao Muyun's face again.

Yao suddenly felt that he was supposed to dance the sword for you, but now it would be a gaffe not to dance.

In this case, it is better to dance!"

The hearts of the people who had just been put down were raised to their throats again, and they did not wait for them to speak and beg for mercy.

Yao Muyun spit out another sword pill from his mouth, and he also stretched out his hand to point.

The sword pill went away at an extremely fast speed, and the sword pill that cut the peach tree also flew back quickly.

Two red rays collided together in the air at great speed!

Clang!

The deafening sound of gold and iron, such as Hong Zhong Da Lu!

The two sword pills collided like meteors, setting off huge waves of qi and strong winds!

The lights and candles in the house were blown out directly!

The people in the room looked frightened, and their hair was fluttering, and they couldn't open their eyes.

Only Yao Muyun and Song Yuan looked as usual, their eyes looking at each other in the air.

Not finding the slightest hint of fear on Song Yuan's face, he smiled slowly and withdrew his gaze.

After the two sword pills collided, they turned into two majestic little dragons with teeth and claws, and soared straight into the sky!

After circling in the air for a while, the two lifelike little dragons flew back into Yao Muyun's palms and turned into sword pills again.

He played with the two sword pills with a chuckle on his face as he looked at the crowd.

Yao Muyun didn't speak, just watched, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes faintly swept over the necks of some people from time to time.

Everyone was furious at him, and they became more and more frightened, and they almost cried.

Everyone in the room was stiff, and they didn't dare to breathe, only Song Yuan drank calmly.

The Baijing literati who had asked Bian Guiyan to expel Song Yuan and the others, and the person who shouted that Song Yuan and Yao Muyun were not worthy of sitting at the same table with them, after Yao Muyun's gaze swept over their necks several times, they finally couldn't bear the pressure, their faces turned pale, they trembled, knelt on the ground, snorted and cried, and begged for mercy.

"Immortal...... Immortals spare their lives!"

Yao Muyun didn't immediately withdraw the flying sword, he still looked at it like that.

It wasn't until half an hour later, when both of them were kneeling numb, that he put away the two sword pills and swallowed them in his stomach.

"The sword dance is over. ”

Yao Muyun smiled slightly, and continued to eat and drink as casually as before.

But it is no longer possible for everyone to have the same attitude towards Yao Muyun as before.

"Thank you to the immortals for relieving the siege.

Dare...... Dare to ask the immortals, what magical powers do you have?"

Bian Guiyan arched his hand to look at Song Yuan, his eyes were grateful, and he stumbled and asked tentatively.

He felt his throat dry and swallowed.

What he saw today was really shocking, and I was afraid that he would never forget everything today.

At the same time, he was also very curious, what amazing powers Song Yuan had, and he couldn't help but ask.

The other guests looked at Song Yuan with curiosity and fear.

"Immortals don't dare to be, and they can't talk about supernatural powers.

Song is just a little more powerful than ordinary people, and there is nothing else. ”

Song Yuan said slowly.

"I also hope that the immortals will not hesitate to exert their magical powers and open the eyes of mortals such as me. ”

Bian Guiyan didn't believe that it was really that simple, he bowed his hand and pleaded.

"The immortals are not stingy. ”

The others followed suit.

Song Yuan seemed to be much easier to talk than Yao Muyun, so they had the courage to speak.

"Okay. ”

Song Yuan looked at Bian Guiyan and the others, and shook his head helplessly.

He picked up the wine glass on the table and shook it gently.

Click!

The glass was easily crushed by him, and the palm of his hand grinded it, and the fragments of the glass made a tooth-aching sound.

Song Yuan's fingers rubbed slowly.

A thin wisp of porcelain powder slowly fell from his fingers and landed on the table.

After a few breaths, he opened his palm, which was empty.

The original wine glass has been reduced to a small pile of porcelain powder on the table.

"Rub porcelain into powder!

This is the so-called being a little more powerful than normal manpower?"

Bian Guiyan was dumbfounded.

"How much effort does it take?

I'm afraid that I can't do it with the divine power of nine bulls and two tigers.

And his fingers were not cut by the porcelain in the slightest, could it be that this immortal's body was made of fine iron?"

The others also looked shocked, immersed in the shock of the scene in front of them for a long time.

"It's just a crude method, far less subtle than Brother Yao's sword technique. ”

Song Yuan said with a smile.

"But I am nowhere near you in the flesh. ”

A flash of surprise flashed in Yao Muyun's eyes, and he shook his head.

It's easy to crush a porcelain cup, but it only takes two or three fingers to grind the porcelain pieces into powder, especially when it looks so easy that even he can't do it.

"One is just a little more powerful than the average person, and nothing else.

One is good at nothing, only swordsmanship and dancing is okay......"

Bian Guiyan looked at Song Yuan, and then at Yao Muyun, the corners of his mouth twitched.