Chapter 122: The Storm Stops

Liu Yibai's body was also shaking, and none of the people with the strength of the Grandmaster realm were easy, and the sword just now had exhausted the true qi in his body, but it only forced the gray-robed old man back a step.

The gray-robed old man's face twitched constantly, if this matter spread, he was forced to retreat by a junior in the realm of sword qi out of the body, then he was afraid that he would be laughed to death by those old friends. Originally, it was already a shame to shoot at a junior, but now that he was forced back by Liu Yibai, he couldn't shoot again.

"Good boy, there are two hits, but I don't know if you can still take the old man's palm. The gray-robed old man said deceitfully.

"Give me another year, and I'll pinch you to death with one finger. Liu Yibai glanced at him disdainfully, his eyes cold.

"You...."The gray-robed old man's face was bruised, he wanted to give Liu Yibai a step down, he had already seen that Liu Yibai was already at the end of the crossbow, but he didn't start, first, because Yang Suxian seemed to have a lot of relationship with this young man, and he was not good at being this wicked person;

He has a good heart, but he is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"Okay, today I will be a wicked person and teach you how to respect your elders. The gray-robed old man rolled up his sleeves angrily, and was about to step forward.

"Grandpa Wang, don't!" An anxious cry came from outside the crowd, and then a woman rode a fast horse galloping from outside the street, blinking in front of the gray-robed old man, turned over and dismounted to block in front of him, and begged: "Grandpa Wang, don't be angry, let's go back." ”

"Girl, what are you doing, let grandpa teach this bastard a good lesson. ”

"Grandpa Wang, Xian'er has never begged you, so let Brother Liu go. Yang Suxian turned to look at Liu Yibai, who was covered in blood, his eyes were full of worry, and said coquettishly: "Brother Liu, you go quickly, don't fight anymore." ”

Not long after Yang Suxian was sent back to the palace by Yang Dingtian, she heard that someone on the street had killed the hussar commander in the palace, and Grandpa Wang, who had watched her grow up in the mansion, also went to capture the thief. Combined with the two slaps of Yang Dingtian that Liu Yibai had smoked before, she immediately thought that it was Liu Yibai who killed people on the street, and hurriedly rode a fast horse from the house and rushed over.

Liu Yibai looked at the anxious Yang Suxian in front of him, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

What he is most afraid of now is to see Yang Suxian, if she knows about the absurd things that happened to him and Su Yingxue, and he is today.... Personally.... Killed his own children.....

So....

"Xian'er... I...."

"Brother Liu, go quickly, I'm waiting for you in Luoyang Palace.... Waiting for the day when you come to marry me. Yang Suxian gritted his teeth and finished speaking, turned around and dragged the gray-robed old man and walked out of the street.

The gray-robed old man looked at Yang Suxian with a doting face, sighed lightly, and let her pull him away, he didn't plan to really do anything to Liu Yibai, at most he would arrest him back to the palace and lock him up for a few months.

Soon, the remaining officers and soldiers took all the corpses on the ground and left.

"Haha" There was a burst of laughter in the street, and a few mouthfuls of blood overflowed from the corners of Liu Yibai's mouth, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

It took a long time for the laughter to stop, Liu Yibai ignored the frightened looks of the onlookers, and slowly walked forward with his sword, his body shook uncontrollably every step he took, his eyes were hollow, and he kept walking aimlessly, leaving only a gloomy back for everyone......

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In a battle on the streets of Luoyang City, Liu Yibai shook the rivers and lakes, and in just a few days, the news spread from Luoyang City to all corners of the rivers and lakes. Defeated Su Yingxue, a genius in the Ice God Valley, Yang Dingtian, a master of the realm of tearing sword qi out of the body, and resisted the Luoyang Wangfu army alone, fighting the peerless master of the grandmaster without falling behind. Coupled with his previous deeds, one shocking news after another made Liu Yibai's reputation climb to the extreme and became the most eye-catching focus.

Various titles such as Blood Shura, Demon King of the Mixed World, and Blood Demon were placed on him, and Liu Yibai, a disciple of Luoxiamen, was in the limelight for a while, and faintly became a legend among the younger generation.

It has been five days since Liu Yibai's bloody battle in Luoyang, but the rivers and lakes are still talking about the battle of the day. The party concerned was leisurely fishing in a wild lake outside the city, the lake was breezy, Liu Yibai was holding a dog's tail grass, squinting his eyes slightly, and a relaxed demeanor.

Liu Yibai didn't know that the bloody battle of that day had stirred up such waves on the rivers and lakes, and even now the imperial court paid special attention to him, although his current cultivation was far from reaching the top master, but his name was already well known to many powerful masters.

This time Liu Yibai caused such a big mess in Luoyang City, King Xiaoyao was furious and ordered all the worshippers in the mansion to go out and arrest him back to the mansion, but was stopped by Yang Suxian with death.

King Xiaoyao looked at his resolute daughter, so he had no choice but to give up, but he had already made up his mind in his heart and would not let her have anything to do with Liu Yibai in the future. Moreover, he had already secretly made a decision in his heart...

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After Yang Suxian left with the gray-robed old man that day, Liu Yibai walked all the way to a quiet valley outside the city before stopping, his body was already close to fragmentation, and it was not until he recuperated for nearly five days that his body was about to recover.

For the battle with the gray-robed old man, he had a lot of insights, and his martial arts cultivation had improved a lot, and the true qi of his whole body had become more condensed. At the same time, he was even more afraid of the three drops of true demon essence blood in his body, and even the Living Buddha Relic could barely suppress it.

"A zhang of green bamboo and a line, a little scarlet and blue water. When to rest the fishing of a lifetime, a spring went to a spring. Liu Yibai looked at the sparkling lake and muttered to himself.

'Alas,' Liu Yibai sighed softly, and threw the fishing rod into a cluster of wild grass.

Although he longs for such a leisurely and comfortable life, he has more important things to do now, in addition to finding his senior sister, more importantly, he has a faint feeling that his life experience is about to be solved.

Liu Yibai couldn't understand why he felt this way, he just felt that Luoyang was very familiar, as if he had lived here for a long time.

"Let's take a look at the city first, meet Lin San and the others first, the fire phoenix lent it to Lin San last time, it's time to go and get the old brother back." ”

"After so many days, there should be nothing wrong, the King of Freedom won't already issue a wanted warrant for him, right?"

Shaking his head, Liu Yi's white feet did not touch the ground, and he rushed along the winding path towards Luoyang City.