I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 170

"My lord, my subordinates have found the hiding places of Xin Teng and others, and there is also a strong man of the Ninth Realm of Innate Realm among them. I can't capture them for the time being, and I ask the city lord to make a decision."

A few more days passed, and when everyone was worried, the captain of the guard brought a piece of good news, but... for the city lord, this news was not good.

"Innate Nine Realms... Do you know who this person is? Is he a practitioner from the mainland of China?"

After thinking about it for a long time, the city lord hurriedly asked.

He didn't expect that Xinteng actually moved in to rescue soldiers, and it seemed that he was very afraid of the evil he had done, for fear of being retaliated against.

"I don't know yet!"

"When the subordinates sent someone to investigate, they were discovered by the other party, and before they could escape in the future, they were beheaded with a sword!"

"City Lord, I implore you to report this matter and let the strong teach them a lesson."

Previously, the Yingzhou swordsman had done something that angered the sky and caused people's grievances, which made the residents of Wanghai city cast aside.

In order to save their lives, they actually invited a strong man to sit in the town, trying to make anyone have nothing to do with him.

da da... da da...

Tapping the table with his index finger, the city lord was thinking about it when he saw Wen Qingqing and Ye Feixian walking towards him.

"City Master Hu, the little girl heard that, have you found the real culprit?"

"Yes, but there is another change..."

After listening to the words of the city lord, Wen Qingqing's jade face was not even a little disturbed: "Please rest assured, the city lord, this matter is left to the little girl."

"Also ask the city lord to tell them where they are hiding."

"Miss Wen, you are still young, and your cultivation base is not enough, so you must not be reckless!"

"It's okay, the little girl has her own plans in her heart, so the city lord doesn't have to worry."

Seeing that she was determined to fight in person, the city lord's eyes were full of helplessness.

He knew that Wen Qingqing's strength was still very good among his peers, but the other party was only one step away from being among the strongest in the realm of heaven and man, so he must not be careless.

Frowning and thinking for a long time, the city lord got up and walked forward: "If Miss Wen insists on going, the old man has to accompany me personally."

"The matter of Wanghai City should not be borne by you."

"Shenzhou Wanmin is a family. For the little girl, this is a family matter, and everyone is responsible."

Finally, under the leadership of the city lord, a group of people headed towards the hiding place of the Yingzhou swordsman.

For the sake of safety, the city lord told all the practitioners of Wanghai City the news, and set off with them.

"City Lord, it's in this mountain!"

Pointing to the hill ahead, the captain of the guard said, "There used to be a garden here, but after they arrived, they drove the owner away, maybe... maybe they killed them!"

"Kill them!"

"It's just insane."

"This is where the mainland of China is located. How dare a few Yingzhou swordsmen dare to be arrogant?"

"Not one can be let go!"

Provoking the bottom line of everyone in Wanghai City again and again, the city lord couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately issued orders: "Everyone, follow the city lord to kill the door, and no one will be left behind!"

"kill……"

In the mountain, Xinteng was playing chess with a thin man. There were several sharp swords between them. It seemed that these swords were their bargaining chips.

As soon as the son was born, Xinteng, who lost his arms, came to report: "Uncle, all the practitioners in Wanghai City have been killed, and Ye Feixian's son is also on the list!"

"Please avenge my uncle, I will torture him severely!"

Xin Teng, who was full of hatred in his eyes, wanted to immediately make Ye Feixian kneel in front of him, humiliate him, and torture him to death.

Now that he has lost the qualification to hold a sword, his entire life will be ruined. For a swordsman, this is more terrible than killing him.

Hearing this, Xin Teng made another son calmly, and said, "With Mr. Gu Song around, why worry?"

"These Divine Practitioners, come and kill one by one!"

"Mr. Gu Song, let's finish this game of chess first, and then deal with other things!"

"it is good!"

The swordsman named Gu Song had no sadness or joy on his face, as if everything was under control.

When the two played chess, the shouts of killing became louder and louder, and Xin Teng, who was by the side, felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, fearing that the opponent would succeed.

About half an hour later, the city lord led all the practitioners to kill him. Seeing the situation, he suddenly said angrily: "Do you know that you can't escape?"

"Xinteng, the battle that was not completed that day will be concluded today."

"as you wish!"

At this time, Xinteng and Gu Song had just finished playing the game of chess. He got up and straightened his clothes, then smiled at the city lord: "This way please, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Hey, pretend to be a ghost!"

Signaling the soldiers to protect the safety of Ye Feixian and others, the city lord and Xin Teng left together, leaving only Gu Song, Xin Tengyi, and the practitioners of Wanghai City in the field.

"Xin Tengyi, it seems that it was a mistake not to kill you at the beginning."

"Let me, Ye Feixian, see today whether you can still hold a sword!"

"you……"

Xin Teng was suddenly ashamed and angry.

Being ridiculed by the enemy like this, he only hated himself for not being able to hold the sword, but Gu Song beside him said: "Don't be afraid, you will be fine today."

Standing up slowly, Gu Song looked at the people in the field, and then said: "I wonder who wants to have a game or two with me?"

Just as Ye Feixian was about to speak out, Wen Qingqing took a step forward and said, "Gu Song? You should be a Yingzhou swordsman too, right?"

"Exactly!"

"Okay, I can't use it here, why don't we go outside?"

"Let's go, I have long wanted to see the demeanor of the practitioners from the Divine Land, and today I finally got my wish!"

After both of them left, Xin Tengyi was the only one left in the field to face the crowd who were staring at him alone.

He swallowed involuntarily, and said nervously: "You...you must not mess around, Mr. Gu Song and uncle will help me."

Seeing this, Ye Feixian shook his head helplessly, ignored him and walked outside.

After a while, Xin Tengyi's miserable cry came from behind, but Ye Feixian's attention was all attracted by the battle in front of him.

The Lord of Wanghai City was not Xinteng's opponent in the first place, but now he was able to fight the opponent on a par with the opponent in one breath, and it could not be over in a short time.

On the other side, as soon as Wen Qingqing and Gu Song fought, a fierce conflict broke out.

The two moved and twisted in the air at an extremely fast speed, and every time they fought, there would be a loud noise, which made the practitioners who had nothing to do quite curious.

Bringing a chair, Ye Feixian watched the battle in front of him leisurely, feeling peaceful in his heart.

In the air, Wen Qingqing used several swords to condense a barrier in front of him, which could not be broken no matter how the opponent attacked.

"drink!"

Suddenly, she shouted coquettishly, and rushed forward with a long sword in her hand, making Gu Song smile.

"Pfft!"

(End of this chapter)