Chapter 90: The Immortal Swordsman
Liu Yujie stepped down with his right foot, leaving a delicate footprint on the bluestone ground, and said in a hateful voice: "Even if the ice and fire are not the evidence, then is his breakthrough this time too much of a coincidence, if he doesn't come early, he won't come late, but he will break through when we come to the door to check the injury?"
Liu Yujie's words are purely nothing to do, she was also present when Ye Fan broke through just now, and saying this at this time is just a matter of confidence!
Situ Xuan naturally knew Liu Yujie's thoughts, and smiled bitterly in his heart, and could only comfort: "Who can say clearly about breaking through this kind of thing! If the opportunity comes, the breakthrough may be a matter of an instant, and if the opportunity does not come, it may also be stuck in the bottleneck for ten or eight years without a breakthrough! But then again, the most common thing is after the war!
In the end, Situ Xuan said meaningfully, in the final analysis, he himself was also suspicious of Ye Fan, the ruler of Qingye City, after all, within a radius of a hundred miles, there were not many masters who could threaten him, and Ye Fan was one of them.
After finishing speaking, Situ Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, if he wants to break the current situation, he can only start from two aspects, either find evidence, find out the whereabouts of Senior Sister Ge Yun, and break the situation with wisdom;
Ye Fan is really the gray-robed man, if not, rashly inviting the innate master of Beihai Listening Sword Pavilion can certainly deter the younger generation, but it will inevitably startle the snake, which is not conducive to the search for Ge Yun and the others.
In the end, whether it is to break the situation with wisdom or to break the situation with strength, in the final analysis, it is just a different path to the same end, if you can find accurate evidence, as a disciple of Beihai Listening Sword Pavilion, Situ Xuan will naturally not be unable to borrow external force!
Just when Ye Fan and Situ Xuan were making their own calculations, a special guest was ushered in outside Aoba City.
said that he was special because the person who came only had a white veil on him, and nothing else, not even a pair of straw sandals in a hurry, so he walked on the cold winter earth with his bare feet, and his face was not sad or happy!
On closer inspection, the white gauze on the person who came was not worn on the body, but a hole the size of a skull was opened in the middle of the white yarn, which was simply put on the neck, and the two slender and well-proportioned arms were exposed outside the white yarn, and only the waist was tied with a white gauze of the same texture, tying the fluttering robe on the body.
Different from the simplicity of the white-robed man's own clothing, the waist knife in the hand of the white-robed man is extremely exquisite, the knife is three feet and three inches long, and the fire cloud floats faintly above the swallow of the fire and copper forging, and the three-inch long handle is made of ink and iron, and the sandy touch can make the knife hand better hold the knife.
The three-foot-long blade is hidden in a scabbard made of shark skin, and there are four gilded horizontal hoops on the scabbard, and each of the four horizontal hoops is hollowed out and carved with an auspicious rui, which is the four sacred beasts of dragon, phoenix, turtle and lin!
As soon as the white-robed man appeared, his strange outfit had already attracted the attention of the disciples guarding the city gate in Xicheng, and one of them shouted: "Hey, the one in the white robe, what are you doing!"
The white-robed man's eyes seemed to be dull, and he looked at the city wall in front of him in a daze with empty eyes, and after a long time, he spoke: "This is the boundary of Aoba City!"
The voice was low and hoarse, as dull as the gaze of the white-robed man, and he was lifeless! But the few helpers guarding the city gate did not dare to be careless at all, just because the white-robed man held the left hand of the sword!
The hands of the white-robed man are slender and powerful, and the left hand holding the knife is not forceful, it seems to be loose, but it has firmly controlled the scabbard in his hand, and the whole waist knife seems to be in the hands of the white-robed man!
Although the gang guarding the city didn't understand the martial arts realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the unity of man and sword, the momentum that rushed to their faces made them understand that the middle-aged man in front of them was not something they could deal with!
"Yes, this is the boundary of Aoba City, dare to ask Your Excellency's name!"
After personally feeling the momentum of the white-robed man, the defender of the city spoke again, and he was already much more polite!
After receiving the reply, the white-robed man, his eyes were slightly closed, and his own momentum was not left, if just now, others could occasionally find the leaking essence from him, then the current white-robed man is like a stubborn stone that can be seen everywhere, if you close your eyes, you can't sense his existence at all.
"Ye Fan of the Evil Sword Hall, the immortal swordsman is waiting for a battle here!"
The white-robed man's eyes were closed, his lips did not move at all, and a muffled thunderous roar sounded between heaven and earth, and the sound wave spread, and the entire Aoba City was shrouded in sound waves, and the rolling thunder sound was clearly sent into everyone's ears, no matter how far or near the sound was heard, it was of average size!
"What a strong strength!" As soon as Situ Xuan and the others were sent away, Ye Fan's hanging heart had not been completely put down, and he was startled by the rolling thunder sound coming from Xicheng, what the specific strength of the person who came, Ye Fan still didn't know, but he asked himself if he didn't have such an almost heavenly power now.
"Immortal Swordsman, Immortal Swordsman?" Ye Fan silently recited the name of the Jianghu bandits who came a few times, and a sentence that Wang Hualin, the third elder of the Wanshou Sect, suddenly flashed in his mind, "My Wanshou Sect specializes in the Immortal Sword Technique, but I love double swords!"
Wanshou Sect, Immortal Sword Technique, and Immortal Swordsman, connecting them, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and the answer had already appeared in Ye Fan's heart, Ye Fan muttered: "Immortal Swordsman, it is none other than Lu Yunfei, the sect master of Wanshou Sect, his strength is so strong!"
A battle intent arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart, Ye Fan had just comprehended the chaotic sword intent, and it was the time when he was eager for a battle, and this battle between the two was also doomed, and he couldn't hide it!
Since the other party was inviting a battle head-on, Ye Fan naturally would not retreat, took a step forward, and raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Sect Master Lu, wait a minute, the junior will come to fight!"
The sound was rolling, like a thunderbolt cutting through the sky, although it did not have the power of the other party's gods and demons, but it also resounded through most of the Aoba City, the chaotic sword intent that had just been comprehended exploded in the sky, and the birds that were passing over Aoba City scattered and fled, and those birds that happened to be above Ye Fan could only unfortunately fall down and turn into a cloud of bright red meat on the bluestone ground!