Chapter 33: The Journey of Chivalry
Xiao Yu separated the sword qi from the black-clothed sword cultivator's volley, and the spear was as fast as a meteor, stabbing at the black-clothed sword cultivator. The black-clothed sword cultivator immediately raised his sword to parry, "Ding clang!" A series of golden and iron resonances were endless, and between the two of them, they had already exchanged dozens of moves, and the black-clothed sword cultivator in close combat was forced to parry by Xiao Yu, so fast with a gun!
The two of them meet opponents in chess, Xiao Yusheng is fast, his marksmanship is weird, and the black-clothed sword is high in cultivation, and his body is ingenious.
Xiao Yu became more and more fierce in the battle, and constantly realized more wonderful moves in the battle, dealing with the black-clothed sword cultivation of fierce swordsmanship. From the beginning, he didn't dare to accept the move head-on, but later he was able to dismantle the move with the black-clothed sword cultivator in terms of skill moves.
The black-clothed sword cultivator became more and more frightened, his physical strength was seriously consumed, and his spiritual power was facing exhaustion, but seeing that Xiao Yu was fighting more and more fiercely, there was no sign of lack of spiritual power, could it be that he was higher than his own cultivation?
Judging from the strange fluctuations of the other party's spiritual power, although it is impossible to accurately judge the opponent's cultivation, it will definitely not exceed the early stage of Jindan. Because the other party can't volley the void yet, he still has to borrow things to fly.
A monk in the foundation building period actually tied with the strength of his peak in the early stage of Jindan, who is this Xiao Yu, why is he so demonic?
The two went from hand-to-hand combat to sword intent competition, from the initial life and death fight, to the later sympathy. A battle lasted for three days and three nights, and it was still difficult to distinguish between the two sides, and finally each gave up.
The black-clothed sword cultivator turned into a sword aura and flew away, leaving a sentence far away, "After your cultivation comes up, you and I will fight again"
Xiao Yu smiled knowingly, "At that time, I will definitely come again to learn your Excellency's high moves"
The two were undecided, and many people in the crowd looked disappointed. One of the young monks, dressed in the costume of the Xianxia Palace, whispered to his companion next to him, "It's a pity that I couldn't kill the thief with a sword!
The other person snorted coldly, "It's just to let this dog thief live for a few more days!" Zhou Gongzi and Senior Brother Zhao have already received a message, and they will soon lead all the elite disciples of the Xianxia Palace to come and take his dog's life, and keep it so that this dog thief's soul will be destroyed."
Xiao Yu ignored all the remarks around him, and strode into Chongzhou City, and several waves of young monks with mysterious whereabouts followed Xiao Yu's back from afar, blending into the crowd of people coming and going.
Xiao Yu sneered! Walking into a magnificent and luxurious restaurant, the name of the restaurant is 'Immortal Drunk', which is the largest and most upscale restaurant in Chongzhou City, and there is no one.
"Seniors, please, are you going to be a top or staying in a store?" a young man at the door of the restaurant greeted Xiao Yu warmly.
"Three catties of beef, a pot of good wine" Xiao Yu chose a corner by the window and sat down, and shouted casually.
The guest officer by the window has three catties of beef and a pot of good wine," the young man shouted into the backyard and left in a hurry.
Xiao Yu looked around, many people glanced at him, and hurriedly lowered his head, Xiao Yu was secretly funny in his heart, it seemed that there were really a lot of eyes on him.
Three or two cups down, blood and qi surged, and the pride was suddenly born, Xiao Yu poured a sip of spiritual wine, and led to a long roar, "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Frost Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushed off his clothes and went to hide deep with his name...... Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light...... The bones of the dead man are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the heroic ...... in the world"
"It's a good ten steps to kill a person, and you won't stay for a thousand miles!" A Kong Wuzi who was drinking alone not far away stood up, raised his glass and walked to Xiao Yu's table and said with a smile, "Yun has never met a confidant in his life, it is really a regret in his life, today he and his little brother are like old friends, how about a certain wish to have a drink with the little brother?"
"I can't ask for it!" Xiao Yuguan looked at this person, his appearance was extraordinary, he was bold by nature, and he was just in his own taste. So he gladly agreed.
The two of them pushed the cup, drank freely, and drank to the end, and the two simply took heaven and earth as evidence, sacrificed blood wine, and married brothers in life and death. Since then, life and death have never given up, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.
"Heaven and earth are the proof, Yun Feiyang swears with his soul, willing to marry Xiao Yu as a brother of the opposite sex, and never give up life and death, relying on blessings and misfortunes"
"Heaven and earth are the proof, Xiao Yu swears with his soul that he is willing to become a brother in life and death with Yun Feiyang, and he will never give up in life and death, and he will depend on each other in life and death."
"Big brother!" "Brother"
The two bowed and continued to drink, drinking from dawn to dawn, and from dawn to dark, and drinking for three whole days.
Three days later, Yun Feiyang said goodbye to Xiao Yu, who rejected Yun Feiyang and followed him to the Heavenly Demon Palace to temporarily avoid the kindness of the edge. Alone on the road. According to Xiao Yu, if even these few young people can't handle it, how can they talk about the Kyushu continent.
Out of Chongzhou City, Xiao Yu took the last storage of the boat in the boat storage place, broke Lang in the wind, and sailed to the other side, on the other side of the sea of immortals, Xiao Yu once was wiped out, where he suffered the first defeat in his life, where he lost several brothers who had been entrusted with his back between life and death. There someone owes him an account.
Therefore, Xiao Yu's first stop is to go to the secular world, to ask for an explanation, to find his lost brother.
Out of the Chongzhou sea area, the dense fog is locked, and the visibility ahead is only a few dozen meters, but fortunately, Xiao Yu's divine sense is strong, so he will not hit the reef and shoal.
After driving the boat for about half an hour, dozens of faint mana fluctuations faintly came from the dense fog around him, Xiao Yu's heart moved, did he finally want to do it?
An eight-foot spear was sacrificed in an instant, Xiao Yu quietly closed his eyes, the square inch of the spiritual platform was empty, Xiao Yu seemed to melt into the void, and any wind and grass were under control.
Suddenly, a white light instantly penetrated the fog, and shot at Xiao Yu like lightning, Xiao Yu still closed his eyes and dry heart, the spear in his hand seemed to have eyes, and he met the white light steadily, only to hear a soft sound of "ding", and a three-foot small sword was instantly knocked out by Xiao Yu. Fall into the vast sea of immortals.
"Boy, I still have some ability" Eight black figures suddenly appeared in the mist, led by a young man, it was the Luo Gongzi Luo Heng who claimed to be a disciple of Zixiao Palace that Xiao Yu met in the Confused Immortal Restaurant in Kyushu City.
Xiao Yu didn't pay attention to Luo Heng, but glanced around coldly, and said in a loud voice, "Since you are here, why do you want to hide?"
"Haha! Refreshing!" A gray figure took the lead in breaking through the fog, standing in the void with a sword, and laughed and said, "Xiao Yu! I didn't expect you to have today."
Xiao Yu looked at it coldly, and it turned out to be Zhao Shanhe, who was pierced by Duan Tianya's shot. This kid actually recovered his cultivation so quickly, and the Xianxia Palace is the Xianxia Palace. Even this kind of miraculous elixir that repairs the dantian can be supplied.
After Zhao Shanhe jumped out, sixteen people came out of the sky one after another, all of them were disciples of Xianxia Palace.
This is not the end! Following the disciples of Xianxia Palace, eight more people emerged from the mist, all of whom were dressed in white robes and carrying long swords, so they must be disciples of the 'Sword Shrine'. The person at the head has a handsome face, but he looks like he has no knowledge and no skills. Xiao Yu recognized this person as the boy in Chinese costumes who was bidding on the same stage as him at the Kyushu City auction.
"Xiao Yu! I, Li Qiubai, once said that if you dare to grab something from my son, you must be prepared to die" Li Qiubai had a smug expression on his face, looking at Xiao Yu like looking at a dead person.
"It's time to come, it's all here!" Xiao Yu pointed his spear, from Zixiao Palace to Xianxia Palace, and then pointed to the sword mound, his eyes were extremely contemptuous, and he didn't take everyone in his eyes at all.
"Arrogance! Let you see my sword mound's 'Desperate Array' first" Li Qiubai waved his hand, and the eight of them immediately stepped on the positions of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui Bagua, and surrounded Xiao Yu in the middle.
"Brush, brush!" The eight long swords were unsheathed together, and the eight people quickly surrounded Xiao Yu, turning quickly, and a powerful sword qi rushed up from the formation, approaching Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu secretly praised, closed his eyes and dry his heart, did not move like a mountain, and quietly comprehended this mysterious formation, eight people are like one, and the whole body is moved, eight people have eight doors, seven of which are the door of death, and there is only one door of life.
Xiao Yu didn't move, it didn't mean that he couldn't move, he felt quietly for a moment, and finally let Xiao Yu seize the door of life, the monk who left the position was bluffing and slashed at Xiao Yu with a sword, Xiao Yu saw the opportunity, made a false move, and when the monk left the place was defenseless and turned to the door of death, a sharp shot stabbed out.
"Snort" sounded softly, and immediately saw a good head flying high, and the 'Eight Gates of Desperate Array' was eight people in one, one was glorious and the other was humiliated. As soon as the position was broken, the formation was chaotic.
Xiao Yu's spear slammed vertically and horizontally, seven up and seven down, and the remaining seven people were instantly picked up and flew out and fell into the water, not knowing life or death.
There was a sound of inhalation around him, and the Xuandao Sect had a stunning melee master, who was not a common thing to kill the enemy at a higher level, and he was also capable of fighting at critical moments. When I saw it today, it was really good.
Many people have already retreated, and they can't get into such a big trouble, if they can't kill him today, and they will be killed by this killing god another day, wouldn't it be sad.
Seeing that some people in the crowd were retreating, Zhao Shanhe and Luo Heng glanced at each other, and immediately exchanged voices. Soon the two reached a consensus.
Zhao Shanhe took a step forward and said loudly, "Don't panic, everyone, no matter how powerful this thief's marksmanship is, his two fists are invincible with four hands, as long as everyone works together to surround him, they can work together to kill him."
"That's right, even if he has three heads and six arms, it will be difficult to stop my twenty-four people from attacking together" Luo Heng beckoned, and twenty-four figures quickly pounced on Xiao Yu.
"It's a good time!" Xiao Yu exhaled and suddenly stood up, and the whole person spun at high speed like a spinning top, and his body was filled with a layer of colorful light. The silver spear swept through the crowd like a reaper.
"Bang bang" big heads, flying high, headless corpses were swept out by spears. Fall into the sea of immortals.
In the blink of an eye, only Zhao Shanhe and Luo Heng were left among the twenty-four people, looking at each other, neither to leave nor to stay.
Xiao Yu's spear pointed coldly at the two of them, and drops of blood dripped from the tip of the spear. The two of them were so frightened that their legs were weak and they were weak.
"To die or to live?"