The people who had just figured out the situation admired the young man's quickness of movements, but were also afraid of the man's hand-eye skills and the strength of his inner strength. They were able to react in such a hurry, and the speed of his fortune was unparalleled in the audience.
The man looked at the young man, looked at his fist, and smiled.
"It's not bad or bad, this kid is interesting. Who are you?"
The sect master was stunned, and he said: "This is the old man and the young son, and he will be twenty this year."
The young man lowered his eyes, his eyes surging with fighting intent.
"I'm calling it a kill."
"Shut up..."
The man recited the name twice, and laughed loudly.
"It turned out to be the son of the sect master. It really is better than the blue. Your father can only kill six and become benevolent. You just had five kills and five winds, right? You have already practiced better than your old man. It's a higher level."
The young man was silent, but the man laughed.
"The heroes of the world are young, old masters, you dare to come to Jiangnan to meet the heroes of the world, is it because of this good chess?"
"If there is no trick to press the bottom of the box, who would dare to come to the land of the White King."
"makes sense."
The man silently stared at the father and son, the smile on his face did not change, but the belligerence in his eyes couldn't be more obvious.
"I originally wanted to have a good meeting with Crazy Samana tonight. If it doesn't live up to its name, then you don't deserve to have that treasured sword. But now, I have changed my mind."
The man glanced at Shi Yan and shook his head: "You are not qualified, if you want to beat me, I will give you a chance. You can make an appointment, as much as you can, and as strong as you can. At that time, I will give you a fair chance to play against me.
Don't be too busy saying no, or you'll just regret it even more. "
After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for the other party to agree.
He shouted, "Where am I going to find you, what is your name?"
The man suddenly stopped, his burly body as straight as the giant sword behind him.
"You won't find me. Next, I'll be a household name in Canhu Town. As for the name... You can call me the War Weapon Plunderer - Bodhi."
The man, Bodhi, was like a night eagle that swept across the grassland and desert, swept out in one breath, and in a moment only a small black spot under the moon remained. Only the shock and fear of countless people are left behind, and there are even some... admiration.
Bodhi moved rapidly on the night wind, looking at the darkness in front of him, his eyes became sharp and deep.
He murmured slowly, although only himself was speaking.
"Fourteen sects have been defeated in a row... Damn Luojian Villa, hiding all the big men on the island. To force that person out, it's not enough to just do something against the evil way. Where are there... people who are worth fighting against."
He suddenly stopped, and the black shadow like a gust of wind turned into a reality. But this momentary change of movement and stillness makes people feel extraordinarily unreal.
He entered Canghu Town from the eastern suburbs, and the first thing he saw was a big mansion. Bodhi looked at the house, thoughtful, as if something inside was affecting his thoughts.
What he was looking at was the house of Jin Yuxuan.
"Boss, two catties of white rice and half a catty of salt."
The woman said calmly.
The owner of the grain and oil store kept looking at the woman while holding rice and salt, and finally couldn't help saying.
"Girl, this handle on your body is a good sword, right?"
The woman seemed to have no idea what the question meant, she frowned and said, "I don't sell it."
"No, no, little old man would dare to buy your sword." The boss waved his hand hurriedly: "Little old man just wanted to remind you, be careful not to expose your sword."
"Why is that?"
"You don't know wow? Recently, a lot of martial arts people have come to Canhu Lake Town. After that, some people have been eyeing them, and they have started to hunt for famous weapons, secretly attacking people and stealing weapons. The more intense. Just yesterday, another weapon hunter appeared. This is not a steal, but an open and honest robbery. You walk with a sword, so be careful."
The woman thoughtfully nodded her head in gratitude.
The street was bustling, and a woman with an indifferent expression was walking out of a rice shop.
Judging from her appearance, she will never be older than twenty years old, her face is quite beautiful, she wears a sword around her waist, and she has a heroic air that seems to have never done military service in her gestures.
Although she seems to try hard to keep a low profile, the way she walks is still striking. Such a young and beautiful girl, when she walks, her back is straighter than that of a soldier, and the distance she takes with each step is astonishingly standard. The steps are always the same distance from each other, and the steps taken are almost like a perfect straight line measured with an ink fountain. Those who didn't know thought it was the female general who went on the expedition to have such a demeanor.
The training of the six-door women's fast was designed and executed by Boss Shen himself, and the degree of rigor was far more severe than that of ordinary schools.
What's more, Bai Yeshuang is a beauty in her own right, so it's not surprising that she is eye-catching. Therefore, no matter where Bai Yeshuang goes, it is the same eye-catching. Even if you just buy a rice, let the people around you keep staring at it.
This is painful for me who has always wanted to get in touch with her.
I dodged and walked around her, but the eyes of the crowd never left here for a moment. Not only did they not move away, but they even tended to increase.
This is too dangerous.
I couldn't have a direct conversation with her in this situation, so I leaned a little closer and whispered.
"White girl."
Bai Yeshuang stopped and turned around, and seemed surprised when he saw me. Then he looked at him with a strange suspicion.
"You are… "
His eyes were still looking at me with amazement—a kind-hearted, 70-year-old old man, and my companion closely following me—a huge black bear that was two people tall.
I am now dressing up as a street performer, which is similar to the kind of occupation that plays with snakes, raises dogs and jumps in hoops. I haven't touched it before, but that's probably how it is.
I was busy whispering.
"I'm Mingfeizhen. You're too unnatural, don't look at me yet. Lest others notice me."
(Not true, you are outrageous!!
Chapter 59
"… "
Bai Yeshuang lost her words for a while, and then she barely said calmly: "What's that over there beside you?"
"My pet, in order to make up as a necessary prop for an old street artist. If not, how could I approach you in secret so easily?"
"… "
Bai Yeshuang lost her words again.