Volume 2 Sword Qi Chapter 58 Which of you is the best to fight
The rumbling sound of breaking the air sounded, and a young man in white with a fairy sword on his back fell in front of the mountain gate of Qiushui Villa, with a few blood stains on his chest, and at this time it also bloomed into a gorgeous peach blossom.
The young man didn't say a word, and broke straight into the door.
Choke!
Countless long swords came out, and the sword light was clear and dazzling.
"Who dares to break into my Qiushui Villa!"
Dozens of Qiushui Villas shouted in unison.
The young man didn't say anything, his eyes opened, and his sharp gaze swept over.
The invisible coercion pressed them back one after another.
Bang dang!
Several disciples of Qiushui Mountain Villa were so frightened by the sharp edge that their long swords fell to the ground.
The young man smiled slightly, and continued to walk inside, coming to the door of the ancestral hall of Qiushui Villa.
More than a dozen figures swept out, blocking his way.
There are old and young, men and women, the only thing that is the same is that they all hold long swords.
First, a woman with embroidered shoes and a beautiful face giggled and said, "Which handsome young man came to my Qiushui Villa, is he looking for my sister?"
Yang Xiaotian's face was embarrassed, and he said softly: "You are a little older, change it." β
The gorgeous woman covered her mouth and smiled, shook her chest and said, "Young man, you don't know this, being old has the advantage of being old!"
Yang Xiaotian sighed and said, "It's a pity that you're too ugly!"
"What?" The gorgeous woman's pretty face turned cold, and she snorted: "In this Huanlangzhou, who dares to say that I, Li Xiaocui, am ugly!"
Yang Xiaotian smiled: "Don't be angry! I'm just telling the truth." β
Li Xiaocui shouted angrily and stabbed him with a sword.
Yang Xiaotian avoided it slightly.
"Xiao Cui is back, it's not too late to ask clearly!"
A man who was not confused and had a majestic demeanor drank Li Xiaocui, the man had a sword in his hand, and he was gently wiping the long sword in his hand at this time, and the gesture was like stroking his lover.
"Who are you, what are you doing at Autumn Water Villa?" asked the majestic man unhurriedly.
Yang Xiaotian had already thought of a statement before he came: My name is Yang Xiaotian, and today I am here to take your dog's life and demolish your ancestral hall. But at this time, when the words came to his mouth, there were only three faint words: "Xihuang Mountain!"
When the majestic man heard Xihuang Mountain, his heart sank, and he frowned: "What, could it be that the deputy owner of the village has missed?"
Yang Xiaotian smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I killed so many people, and I don't know if your deputy owner is in it!"
Could it be that Nangong Jiangzuo's news is wrong, and Liu Aotian was not arrested? The majestic man said suspiciously: "Then Liu Aotian is still on the Xihuang Mountain?"
Yang Xiaotian said: "No, it's been some time since Sect Master Liu left Xihuang Mountain!"
"Hahaha!" When the majestic man heard him say this, he thought to himself that without Liu Aotian, the Western Emperor Sword Sect was not ready to be captured, and you still wanted to come here to bluff people, and after a burst of laughter, he shouted: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, tell me who sent you?"
Yang Xiaotian said: "No one sent me, it was I who wanted to demolish the ancestral hall of your Qiushui Villa." β
Of course, the majestic man thought that he was crazy, otherwise how could he dare to go to Qiushui Villa to say this, without Xihuang Mountain pressing on the top of his head, looking at the entire Huanlangzhou, Qiushui Villa is the second if not the first.
The majestic man shouted at Li Xiaocui: "Xiaocui, fight!"
"Okay!"
Li Xiaocui twisted his waist and stabbed Yang Xiaotian in the chest with a sword.
The sword intent shrouded, and the drooping clouds and mist covered Yang Xiaotian.
Yang Xiaotian didn't draw his sword, and greeted him with a fist.
Boom!
Yang Xiaotian didn't move at all, the long sword in Li Xiaocui's hand was broken into three pieces and fell to the ground, and the whole person spun backwards like a spinning top, and only stopped after turning more than a dozen times, his face turned pale.
The majestic man's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have some ability!"
casually threw away the silk scarf in his hand to wipe the long sword, and stabbed at Yang Xiaotian with a sword.
The sword intent was full, like a surging tide.
Yang Xiaotian still didn't draw his sword, a punch blasted out, smashed the tip of the sword to the ground, and another punch blasted out, indestructible, smashing the majestic man's whole body into the ancestral hall.
"Don't bother, which of you can fight the best?
The young man glanced at the dozen or so people in the room and shook his fist lazily.
"Where did the boy come from, he has such a big breath, and he is not afraid of flashing his tongue!"
A middle-aged man walked out of the ancestral hall, with a sword intent on his body, like a sword god coming to the world, with infinite confidence on his clear face, and was looking at Yang Xiaotian with a smile at this time.
Yang Xiaotian asked, "You are the best at fighting?"
The middle-aged man smiled: "I forgot to introduce, my name is Qiushuitian, the owner of Qiushui Villa." I guess it's the best fight here. β
"That's good!" Yang Xiaotian nodded and beckoned to him, "Come here, take my sword!"
Qiu Shuitian chuckled lightly and said, "Just fight and kill, boy, let's talk about a deal!"
"Huh?" Yang Xiaotian looked at him suspiciously.
Qiushui Tiandao: "I just watched your punches, it's not bad, join my Qiushui Villa, I will let you be the deputy owner, when the time comes, in this Huanlangzhou, you want the wind to be the wind and the rain, why not!"
Yang Xiaotian said: "Okay!"
Qiu Shuitian thought he was tempted, walked over, and reached out to grab his shoulder.
Who knew that Yang Xiaotian's shoulders were retracted, and he said, "Then we have to wait until I take over this sword first!"
Qiu Shuitian said angrily: "You are so confident that you can beat me?"
Yang Xiaotian didn't speak, just nodded.
"Good, good!"
Qiushui Tianchao stepped back three zhang and sneered: "If you don't see the coffin and don't shed tears, I'll let you see the supreme swordsmanship of Qiushui Villa!"
I saw that with a slight move of his hand, a long sword with a luster and cold appearance appeared in his hand, and two ancient seal characters were engraved on the sword, which was vaguely "autumn water".
The Qiushui Heavenly Long Sword shook slightly, with him as the center, the criss-crossing sword qi spread out in all directions.
Yang Xiaotian took a step forward, and the oncoming sword qi retreated.
The second step is to come to Qiushuitian at once.
Raise your sword and burn the sky, and swing it down.
There was no earth-shattering noise, and there was no dazzling light that blinded the eyes.
It's a simple sword.
Qiu Shuitian wanted to raise his sword to block, but found that he seemed to be holding the entire Xihuang Mountain in his hand, let alone lifting it, he couldn't hold it back, and the long sword in his hand kept sinking.
Choke!
The sword of the autumn water is broken!
Laugh at!
The Chixia Sword slashed through Qiu Shuitian's protective qi, making a cut from his neck down to his navel, and blood burst out.
Yang Xiaotian took it in his hand at the moment he drew it, otherwise Qiushuitian would have been disemboweled.
Qiu Shui Tian fell to the ground with a thud.
Yang Xiaotian swept him aside with a wave of his hand, sank his waist and tied his horse, exhaled, and blasted out of his fists towards the ancestral hall of Qiushui Villa.
With a bang, the entire ancestral hall collapsed.
Yang Xiaotian looked at the earth-colored people in Qiushui Mountain Villa, and said to Qiushuitian: "Remember that you are not allowed to set foot in the 300-mile range of Xihuang Mountain in the future!"
Qiu Shuitian struggled to sit up, and only then did he realize how ridiculous it was to want to accept him as a subordinate just now, and coughed and said: "I knew that the Western Emperor Sword Sect had a disciple like you, even if I gave me a hundred dares, I wouldn't dare to send someone to harass me." β
Yang Xiaotian smiled: "There is one thing you said wrong!"
Qiu Shuitian endured his injuries and asked, "What is wrong?"
"Strictly speaking, I am not a disciple of the Western Emperor Sword Sect. Yang Xiaotian smiled and said, "However, the sect master of the Western Emperor Sword Sect is my fiancΓ©e, you can say that I am the uncle of the Western Emperor Sword Sect!"
Qiu Shuitian muttered, "Uncle?"
"That's right!"
Qiushuitian was bitter for a while, when did the Western Emperor Sword Sect get on this big tree, and it was still a towering tree, Liu Aotian, this old guy is really poisonous, and it won't make people happy when he leaves!
Of course, Yang Xiaotian didn't know what he was thinking, and said lightly: "Rushing around, I'm too busy to live, let's go!" flashed and disappeared in place.
The next moment, the young man appeared in front of the ancestral hall of the Moon Tower.
Nangong Jiangzuo has not come back yet, and no one knows what happened on Xihuang Mountain.
"I'm here to demolish the ancestral hall!"
Yang Xiaotian said this, no matter the sword of the disciple of the Moon Tower, his fists shot out, and the ancestral hall of the Moon Tower fell in response.
The young man shook his head and sighed: "Alas, it's not good to demolish the ancestral hall, I didn't hold back these two times, I have to pay attention next time." β
When he returned to the West Emperor Mountain, the disciples of the West Emperor Sword Sect were still cleaning up the battlefield.
"Brother Tian, where have you been?" Although Liu Feiyi knew that he must have gone out to find trouble, she couldn't help but ask.
Yang Xiaotian said: "It's nothing, it's just that I went out and demolished two other people's ancestral halls." β
Liu Feiyi's face was full of astonishment, "Huh?"
Liu Feixu's face was also full of surprise, and asked, "Treading Moon Tower?"
Yang Xiaotian nodded.
"So fast!"
"It's not too fast!" Yang Xiaotian glanced at the dusty clothes on his body, "I'll go change my clothes first." β
After speaking, he slowly walked back to his residence, leaving behind the Liu family brothers and sisters who were smacking.
Since then, the rumor of an uncle in the Western Emperor Sword Sect who is short-tempered and demolishes the ancestral hall at every turn, but who is extremely high in cultivation, has spread throughout Huanlangzhou, and no one in all the sects of Huanlangzhou dares to set foot within three hundred miles of Xihuang.
"Brother Tian, why has your temper become so bad now! β
The woman in white with a peerless face complained to the young man who was also standing on the top of Xihuang Mountain.
Yang Xiaotian had already changed into a cyan Confucian shirt, touched the Chixia sword inserted in his back, and pretended to be displeased: "I'm not doing this for you, it's good to kill chickens and monkeys, and never be in trouble!"
Concubine Liu smiled and said: "I teased you, I don't really blame you, it's good to have you this time, otherwise I don't know what to do, grandpa is not here, many things are different." β
Yang Xiaotian said softly: "What are you afraid of, isn't there still me!"
Concubine Liu sneered: "You can't stay by my side all the time." β
Yang Xiaotian remembered that he really had a lot of things to do, so he just smiled, not daring to promise anything.
Liu Feiyi paused for a moment and continued, "Brother Tian, where are you going to go next?"
Yang Xiaotian said: "I'm going to go to the Kushe Temple to find Long Yixuan, I can open the seal of the emperor's seal now, I want to discuss with him, whether to open it now, after all, it is full of his clansmen." β
What Concubine Liu wanted to say made sense, but she was a little reluctant to part with Yang Xiaotian again, so she couldn't help but grab his hand and hold it firmly.
"Ahem!"
The voice of Liu Feifu sounded in the back.
Liu Feiyi hurriedly shook off Yang Xiaotian's hand.
Yang Xiaotian smiled secretly and said that Yiyi's face was really thin.
"Brother Liu, is there something wrong?"
"Xiaotian, there's a letter from Immortal Town, you can take a look at it yourself. β
Yang Xiaotian took a look and said urgently: "Qin Fei has an accident, I want to go back to Immortal Town." "Literary