Although the man in green robe spoke indifferently, his whole body was like a piece of ice under the sun. Braving the white air, everyone could feel the murderous intention of the cold Jun Xiao Su.
Shen Lian was very calm. Under this calmness was a kind of self-confidence that was incomprehensible to the man in green robe. He even had to believe one thing. Maybe Shen Lian could really kill him.
This feeling is very mysterious, like when a lion fights a rabbit and finds that the rabbit suddenly turns into a tiger.
He could see that Shen Lian was not in good health and had never practiced internal skills. Although his fingers were slender, there were no calluses.
He is thin and delicate, with a sickly and pale complexion. Even if he is not prone to collapse due to the wind, he is not a threat.
But Shen Lian was different after all. The difference lay in those eyes, which represented the windows of the soul. Their calm gaze made him feel uncomfortable and a little humble for no reason.
Shen Lian felt at peace at this time, and the innate god holding Ruyi slowly appeared in the spiritual sea.
This is an indescribable spiritual inheritance, lonely and eternal, powerful and fearless.
He lowered his hands naturally and sat peacefully. Across the table, the man in green robe did not notice that there was a small flying knife about two inches long in Shen Lian's hand.
The small flying knife is Shen Lian's last means of protection. Under his powerful soul perception, he can control his body and shoot it at any angle within ten steps.
He didn't know if this would work against the men in green robes. He even tried using this little flying knife to kill anyone.
This is a way to protect himself, not a murder weapon.
The man in green robe had strong internal energy and sharp senses. He couldn't see Shen Lian's sword, but he naturally lowered his gaze and stared at Shen Lian's shoulders, which were much shorter than him.
The hall fell into an eerie silence, which was broken by a faint footsteps.
Under the sun, a little beggar came through the door, or rather not a little beggar, but his clothes were so torn that they could barely cover his body.
He looks about twelve or thirteen years old, so perhaps he should be older. His physical development may be a bit delayed due to years of malnutrition.
Different from Shen Lian's delicate appearance, the little beggar is more simple and resolute. His eyebrows and nose are somewhat similar to those of the man in green robe.
The murderous aura of the man in green robe receded like a tide, his expression softened.
The little beggar came to the man in green robe, took off a cloth bag from his body, and carefully opened the bag layer by layer.
A small bag was revealed, no bigger than her young fist. He carefully poured out a few pieces of silver the size of soybeans from it, held it to the man in green robe, and whispered: "My benefactor, I will use the money you gave me. Please ask the folks to finish my father’s funeral, and there’s still this left.”
The man in green robe took the broken silver, patted his head, and said: "I said this silver is to buy you, remember to call me master from now on."
The little beggar's hair was withered and yellow, and there was a lot of dirt on it, but the man in green robe didn't care at all.
The beggar boy said with tears in his eyes: "Yes, Master."
The man in green robe said warmly: "You haven't eaten yet, so just eat something here first, and then we'll leave after eating."
The little beggar looked at Shen Lian curiously and said to himself that the young man was so handsome, like a little god.
But he didn't dare to say anything. He looked at the table full of food and wine, swallowed his saliva, and didn't know where to start.
But the man in green robe had no time to care about what the little beggar wanted to eat, because another person appeared at the door.
The sun was gradually setting in the sky, but the scattered sunlight could still cast a slightly long shadow, which showed the size of the person coming. Shadows gradually came in, followed by heavy and slow footsteps.
It was like a big drum beating, hitting the hearts of everyone in the hall.
thump! thump! thump!
The diners in the hall all regretted why they came here to eat and stay.
The visitor unhooked a long knife from the cloth bag behind his back. It was shining with gold and dragged on the bluestone ground, causing sparks to fly.
Five steps away from the man in green robe, the visitor paused.
The man in green robe said slowly: "I gave the Qingzhu Gang three days, and then I asked you, the King of Golden Swords, to die. It would be too disrespectful of me."
There are some people in the world who have outstanding characteristics and are often called by nicknames.
This tall man dragging a long sword was called the 'Golden Sword King'.
It is said that he was born with supernatural powers, but also had a pair of dexterous hands. He once carved a beautiful mountain and river on a piece of tofu with the long knife in his hand.
Live up to his name as the 'King of Golden Swords'.
"'God-Destroying Sword', I have heard of you for a long time. For a book of swords, you even killed all your mentors. It is said that your senior brother, Taoist Master Ling Chongxiao, hunted you for five years and forced you to How come you dare to come back now after escaping into the sandy desert of Mobei?" The Golden Sword King raised his eyebrows and sneered.
"I came back to kill him together." As he spoke, he raised his head and stared at somewhere on the roof.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until then." The patio suddenly burst open, the tiles shattered on the ground, and what appeared was a short and thin old man with a pair of silver hooks in his hands.
He landed very lightly, as if a feather was floating down.
The little beggar was a little shocked by this scene. The man in green robe patted him on the shoulder and said, "Eat your food."
Shen Lian faced this situation calmly. Whether it was the Golden Sword King, the short and thin old man or the man in green robes, they were all far from ordinary people and had the same dangerous aura.
All have extraordinary power.
He was not afraid, but pleased.
This is indeed no ordinary world. There are not only techniques to cultivate the soul, but also methods to stimulate the strength of the body.
Look at the tone of their words, the 'Sword Book' mentioned just now, and their behavior, which is similar to the Jianghu people in martial arts novels that I have seen before.
The little beggar started eating vegetables as soon as the man in green robe told him about it. I don't know whether he was born with nerves or was very hungry, but this kid was really good at eating.
Shen Lian thought to himself that this boy was not only good at eating, he was also lucky. The man in green robe was already considered a master, so he looked very good to him.
In previous martial arts novels, it was the template for the protagonist.
Although Shen Lian thought so, neither the Golden Sword King nor the short and thin old man took him seriously.
Of course, these people are extremely confident. No matter who they are, they have to beat them before they know who they are. It also depends on who is on the opposite side.
Regardless of his age or demeanor, Shen Lian showed no threat to them. Only the man in green robe Ruoyouruowu paid some attention to Shen Lian.
But most of the attention was still on the Golden Sword King and the short and thin old man.
Neither of them are people who live in vain.
Even if he is conceited, he will not be careless.
The man in green robe is sitting. Although he seems to be passive, he is actually using stillness to stop the movement. He would not dare to do this unless he is extremely skilled and courageous.
It was precisely because of this that the King of Golden Swordsman did not kill the killer.
This person is ruthless and has high martial arts skills. He is really troublesome. If it weren't for taking away the thing from the Qingzhu Gang, he wouldn't have made a move.
'The Qingzhu Gang thought that with all their money and friendship, they could make him take this risk. It was simply ridiculous. 'The Golden Sword King is already over forty years old, and has long passed the time to pursue wealth and wealth in the world of mortals. What really attracts him is a higher realm and a longer lifespan.
ps Thanks to Cangwu Zhenren and Comic Ruins for the reward
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