aircannonsinc Chapter 195
Chapter 195
In the Border Town Inn.
Yu Shengmo, a tall man with beautiful eyebrows, held an ordinary umbrella and placed a pack of oil paper on his table.
He looked up and looked to the north, and glanced at Wen Jiutian beside him.
"I heard that Li Changsheng left Tianqi?" He said calmly, "If Beili lost Li Changsheng, the world would be in chaos. Your Beili emperor is really stupid."
Wen Jiutian lowered his eyebrows and did not intend to answer Yu Shengmo's words.
Because he never felt that he was a Beili person, he was a Lingnan person from the beginning to the end!
The girl looked at Wen Jiutian and asked: "Are you from Beili?"
Wen Jiutian smiled: "Young master, I am from the north."
"Oh, then you..."
Before the girl finished her words, Ye Dingzhi, who was sitting next to her, nodded: "Mr. Li's departure will not cause chaos."
Yu Shengmo smiled: "You are still so stubborn. If it weren't for that old guy Li Changsheng, you would not be able to leave Tianqi City, let alone return to Nanjue.
But it's a pity, then The person is not dead yet. If I return to the peak and Li Changsheng is gone, I will avenge you. Although it will cost a little, it is not difficult to do it. "
Ye Dingzhi scratched his head and looked at Wen Jiutian, whispering: "Isn't there still a third brother?"
Yu Shengmo frowned and thought: "Silly child, that was exchanged by the master with three pounds of blood."
Ye Dingzhi looked at Yu Shengmo and smiled: "Thanks to the master's three pounds of blood."
Yu Shengmo was stunned and smiled awkwardly.
He looked at Wen Jiutian, meaning that I also want to save face. Tell the apprentice, where will the face be put later?
This pair of master and apprentice, acquaintance is also a fate.
Their first meeting was when Ye Dingzhi traveled thousands of miles to become a disciple.
He walked all the way from Beiman to Nanjue, holding a letter soaked in sweat in his hand, and the handwriting was difficult to distinguish.
But facing the world-famous Demon Sword Immortal, the top master of Nan Jue at that time, Ye Dingzhi had no fear at all.
He still remembers the stubborn eyes and words of the boy that day: This letter is really written by your younger brother Yu Shengtian, and it is really him who recommended me to be your disciple. If you don’t believe it, I will leave, but don’t treat me as a liar.
In the end, Yu Shengmo just replied to him: "Yu Shengtian is just a waste. What qualifications does he have to recommend others to be my disciples?"
Hearing this, Ye Dingzhi immediately turned around, but he was held down by another hand as soon as he took a step, and he could no longer leave.
"But you are qualified to be my disciple." Yu Shengmo spoke very calmly.
Unexpectedly, this matter has passed for so many years.
Yu Shengmo gently turned the umbrella in his hand: "If you rely on yourself alone. If you want to wait until the day of revenge, I'm afraid that person will die of old age."
Ye Dingzhi's heart moved slightly. He looked at Yu Shengmo. After hesitating for a long time, he slowly said: "Master, I want to practice the magic fairy sword."
"What?" The girl suddenly screamed, and the sound was so loud that it seemed to break through the roof. "You are the legendary sword fairy Yu Shengmo?"
With this exclamation, the girl took a big step forward, with an extremely exaggerated expression on her face.
Her eyes were like copper bells, staring at Yu Shengmo tightly, as if she wanted to see through his appearance and see into his inner heart.
Then, she kept muttering: "Neither male nor female... Well, now that I look at her carefully from such a close distance, she does look a bit like Yu Shengmo!
And she is holding an umbrella in her hand. Oh, could it be that the thing you are holding is the legendary evil dragon umbrella? No, yours is an ordinary umbrella!"
While speaking, the girl's eyes fell on the oil paper on the table involuntarily, her eyes full of curiosity and desire.
Finally, she could no longer suppress the impulse in her heart, stretched out her hand, and couldn't wait to touch the mysterious oil paper.
However, at this moment, Yu Shengmo, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke: "Stinky girl, I have been patient with you for a long time!"
While speaking, he quickly pressed his right hand on the oil paper umbrella, and said coldly with a gloomy face.
Before he finished speaking, he waved his palm without hesitation, and the palm wind was as sharp as a knife, going straight to the girl's face.
But what Yu Shengmo didn't expect was that this seemingly delicate girl in front of him was so agile.
She flashed and easily avoided Yu Shengmo's attack like a ghost.
Then, she stepped back a few steps, stood firmly on her heels, and took out the long sword from her waist, crossing it across her chest, and shouted:
"Why, do you want to fight with me...this lady? Humph, it doesn't hurt to tell you, do you know who I am?? If I tell you, I'm afraid you will be scared to death! "
At this time, the girl's face was full of pride, she raised her chin, raised her long sword, and the true energy in her body surged, as if it could burst out at any time.
"Xiaoyao Tianjing!" Ye Dingzhi was shocked.
"It's just Xiaoyao Tianjing, it's nothing." Yu Shengmo said coldly.
Wen Jiutian raised the corner of his mouth, and he was a little curious about this girl wearing a veil.
After all, she entered Xiaoyao Tianjing at such an old age, which can only be said to be a genius.
Although she is nothing compared to me, she has surpassed countless peers. Besides, she is still a girl!
"Girl, what's your name?" Wen Jiutian took a step forward and asked in a low voice.
The girl turned her head and frowned slightly: "My master, I'll scare you to death if I tell you."
"Oh! It turns out that your master is so famous. "Wen Jiutian smiled slightly and stretched out his hand, "Come on, tell me."
Yu Shengmo frowned and didn't bother to pay attention.
The girl raised her head and said proudly: "My master, she is..."
Ye Dingzhi said "Oh".
Wen Jiutian shrugged and followed with an "Oh".
"Ah?" The girl was stunned and glanced at the three people, as if there was no ripple.
Neither happy nor angry, neither sad nor sighing, it made people feel a little uncomfortable.
The girl coughed awkwardly, remembering that the master said not to let too many people know that she was her apprentice.
"Go on." Wen Jiutian leaned against the pillar and raised his eyebrows.
The girl was obviously anxious, and she continued to ask: "Hey. Forget it, I'm afraid you will be scared to death if I tell you."
Wen Jiutian smiled and shook his head.
Ye Dingzhi smiled and looked at Yu Shengmo: "Master, I really want to practice the Magic Fairy Sword. "
Yu Shengmo sighed and then coughed: "The Magic Fairy Sword needs to be transformed into a demon. Master doesn't want to see you follow my old path."
"But Master, I don't have much time." Ye Dingzhi said, his tone earnest.
"No, I heard that you married a wife in the Southwest Road and will soon be a father. You should have some responsibilities." Yu Shengmo said calmly.
"But..."
"Yu Kuangtu, I didn't expect you to hide here! "
In the distance, a deep voice sounded, followed by a strong knife force.
Bang, bang, bang——
The sign of the tavern was easily cracked, and the bottles and jars in the tavern shattered!
[During the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, I went on a date with a girl. At 11 o'clock in the evening, she said it was too late and her family would scold her when she returned. She said she brought her ID card. How about staying out for the night? I said no, I have to go back to write and send a chapter to the readers. When she heard it, she turned around and left. I was too lazy to pay attention to her. I just wrote a chapter and found it too boring to sleep alone at night.]