Chapter 322: Speaking of the Sword

Qingzhu's feeling was the deepest, when everyone retreated, only she did not take a step back, if it wasn't for the man who suddenly appeared, it should be her who is standing in front of Qingsheng now, she is only a few dozen meters away from the other party, but she was preempted by this mysterious man.

"Teleportation ......" Qingzhu's mind sank to the bottom.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Tian Yi was not injured, and when Yu Sheng's gaze first shifted to the person who came, he also turned his head, and everyone who hurried away came in a hurry, all looking at the "simple" man in front of him with puzzled expressions.

If this man was working in the fields, no one would mistake him for being a sword-wielder, and compared to his people, the ordinary wooden sword at his waist was more eye-catching.

"Passerby!"

The person who came seemed to be answering Tian Yi's words, but his eyes never left Yu Sheng's body for a moment, and his dim eyes gradually became extremely bright, as if the stars in the sky were extremely brilliant.

"Do you recognize me?" Yu Sheng subconsciously put his hand on the thunder sword at his waist.

"I don't know!" replied the man unusually crisply.

Yu Sheng smiled: "Then I recognize you?"

The man replied, "I don't recognize it either." ”

Yu Sheng suddenly became interested in this person, and behind this interest, it was all because of the wooden sword on the other party's waist, only he understood that it was just an ordinary wooden sword, and it was "alive".

"Do we have a grudge?" Yu Sheng's face suddenly sank, only because a murderous aura suddenly appeared in the other party's eyes, a murderous aura that was only aimed at him.

The man still looked cold: "No hatred." ”

Yu Sheng frowned and asked, "Then why do you want to kill me?"

The man finally laughed, and said with a smile: "I can't kill you without hatred?"

Yu Sheng also smiled: "Killing always needs a reason." ”

The man lowered his head and thought about it, then slowly raised his head again: "I never need a reason to kill people. ”

The anger began to become solemn, Yu Sheng and the man, you talk nonsense, at least what you hear in other people's ears is nonsense, Tian Yi on the side suddenly became impatient, he and Yu Sheng were fighting at a critical juncture but were suddenly interrupted, he was unhappy, and saw that the person who came didn't put him in his eyes at all, only that Yu Sheng in his eyes, on the territory of the Tian family, as the head of the Tian family, he naturally had some attitude.

Tian Yi seemed to think about it thoughtfully, his face instantly turned cold, and he said word by word: "This is my Tian family, Your Excellency came uninvited, it is a bit rude, right?"

The same thing he said to Yu Sheng, not long ago.

The man suddenly turned his head to Tian Yi, frowned slightly and said, "If you have the ability, you can drive me out." ”

"You're ......!"

"Good, good, good!" Tian Yi said three good words in a row, and his eyebrows twisted into three wrinkles, only to see his mouth protrude a small golden sword, and the small sword immediately turned into a golden light poisonous snake hovering around it, and the sound of "hissing" in his mouth continued, but it was only a hoarse hiss, because the snake's head had been cut in half, and a wooden sword was on Tian Yi's neck.

"It's too slow!" The man didn't know when he came behind Tian Yi, his tone was ancient, Tian Yi had already broken out in a cold sweat, and his whole body was extremely stiff.

"Father!" Tian Wenju was stopped by Tian Wuren, no one could see how the man came behind Tian Yi, let alone how he drew his sword, and now everyone finally understood that it was a Yuanying monk.

"I don't need a reason to kill, but I don't kill innocents indiscriminately. The man put the sword back, and under the gaze of everyone, he walked to the opposite side of Yusheng step by step.

"You wield a sword too?" the man asked suddenly.

Yu Sheng grasped the hilt of the thunder sword, only he knew that the other party's move just now was not teleportation, but pure speed.

"Make the sword!" Yu Sheng said meticulously.

The man suddenly laughed and said, "If you use a sword, I will let you die by the sword." ”

Yu Sheng also smiled, he had seen a real swordsman, that kind of arrogance, exactly what he needed now, he understood that he was by no means a man's opponent in the competition of strength alone, but the sentence "let you die under my sword" gave him hope.

The man also understands that if he can't kill Yusheng with a sword, then he won't kill Yusheng, and Yusheng must die by the sword!

"So fast!"

Almost at the same time, the two drew their swords and put away their swords, and everyone was just dazzled for a moment, as if nothing had happened, and the two were still standing in their original positions, still maintaining their previous expressions.

It was a pure contest, Yu Sheng had no power, and the man did not use mana, only the sword in his hand, but not only the sword in their hand.

Looking at each other, their eyes are swords, sword moves, and their people are also swords!

"You really know how to use a sword!"

The man smiled quite happily, the wooden sword on his waist was unsheathed again, without any superfluous movements, just straight towards Yu Sheng's eyebrows, his movements were not fast, but a little slow, standing in the perspective of a bystander, any mortal could easily dodge this sword.

But Yusheng didn't hide, or he couldn't hide at all, under this seemingly ordinary sword, there were too many unknown dangers, his sword took his life, and his sword forced his heart!

Yu Sheng never expected that the other party's sword had reached the realm of "sword intent", he could clearly feel the will to die and be lifeless on that sword, ordinary sword cultivation, win with sword qi, but there are very few who are proficient in sword intent, and he has imposed his own will on the sword, which is also the first time he has seen it.

This is not as simple as simply affecting the mind, the sword intent can also hurt people!

Yu Sheng is not a sword cultivator, let alone a swordsman, but he always has a sword on him, and too often, he can hear the whispers of his own sword, so he understands that even if it is a dead wood, if it is regarded as a sword, it will really become a sword, a sword that kills.

Not only the will of man, but also the sword has its own will, some are purely for killing, and some are for other purposes, this truth is only understood when the man draws the sword.

Seeing that the man's sword was still three feet away from Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng looked at the sword in his hand blankly, and that kind of gaze was not like a sword, but more like looking at an old friend for many years.

Qingzhu bit her lip, she was ready to die, as long as the sword advanced one more foot, he would use his body to block it.

Wei Jian suddenly grabbed Qingzhu's arm and said with a serious expression: "Do you believe him?"

Qingzhu was a little confused when he heard this, and Wei Jian smiled: "If there is someone in this world who can create miracles, then this person must be Yusheng!"

Everyone is not stupid, nor stupid, anyone can see the extraordinary nature of the man's sword, although it is not as deep as Yusheng's feeling, but this little touch is enough to discourage them.

Qingzhu didn't make a move in the end, and the people of the Tian family and the Qing family were even more impossible, until the wooden sword was still a foot away from Yusheng, Yusheng suddenly realized that he woke up like a dream.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, Yu Sheng actually closed his eyes with a smile, but the thunderous sword in his hand was gently raised, and the two passed by, and at the same time put the sword back on his waist.

Tick......

A drop of crimson blood dripped from the man's sword's arm, and a wisp of green silk also slipped down Yusheng's sideburns, and neither of them left their hands, because the one who stayed should have died a long time ago.

"What's going on......"

Qingsheng muttered to himself, and also said everyone's thoughts, but some people are not willing to admit their eyesight, this kind of frustration should have been said by the weak, so naturally no one answered Qingsheng's words.

Everyone clearly saw the sword moves of the two of them, and they clearly saw every movement of the two, but they still couldn't help but have this question, maybe because of that drop of blood, or maybe because of a wisp of green silk, they really didn't know when they fell.

"You're not as good as me!" the man turned his back to Yu Sheng, his expression solemn.

Yu Sheng gently stroked the sword at his waist with his hand, and said with a smile: "But I still beat you!"

The man's expression became more solemn and he asked, "Why?"

Yu Sheng turned around and looked at the wooden sword on the other party's waist: "Because of it!"

The man turned his back to Yu Sheng, turned around slowly, and said with a sharp gaze: "It's just a sword!"

Yu Sheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "So you lost......"

Before the words fell, Yu Sheng's eyes suddenly became a little sad, he stared at the wooden sword on the other party's waist motionlessly, and said leisurely: "Do you know, your sword has whimpered for a few years!"

The man's expression became a little confused, and he muttered to himself, "...... sword can also speak?"

Yu Sheng nodded and said: "It's not just the sword, everything in this world has its own feelings, they keep talking, but no one listens......"

The man's eyes showed a little brightness, and Yu Sheng continued: "You have cultivated the sword intent, I am not as good as you, but you are you, your sword is your sword, you just impose your sword intent on the sword in your hand, but you have never listened to the will of this sword itself, you only use him to kill, but you have never heard whether it wants to kill, in the end, it is just a tool!"

The man's eyes brightened, and he asked shortness of breath, "What about you?"

Yu Sheng smiled without saying a word, patted the long sword on his waist, and said softly after a long time: "It wasn't me who defeated you just now, but it, I just followed its will, but you only followed your own will." ”

The man was silent and continued, "Do you know why my sword is crying?"

Yu Sheng shook his head and said, "You should ask this question, or you know the answer yourself." ”

The man's expression was no longer confused, staring at the sword on his waist for a long time, and I don't know how long it took, he raised his head, looked at Yu Sheng deeply, and said with a serious expression: "I'm not as good as you!"

Yu Sheng was about to speak, when the man turned to the side and said, "You are kind to me, I should have spared your life, but I have a reason why I have to kill you." ”

"But you said before that you never needed a reason to kill. Yu Sheng said with a strange expression.

"I lied. ”