Chapter 77

Outside Tianzhou City.

The sun was setting and night was slowly falling.

In the vast fields, the withered and yellow straws are like a crimson sea under the sunlight.

A snow-white figure rode a steed on the official road without slowing down.

The afterglow of the setting sun was inlaid on his body, looking from a distance, it was like a layer of bright halo.

suddenly!

Hissing law~~
The dark steed gave a long cry and stopped walking.

The figure on the horse raised his head, revealing a cold and dignified face, with a pair of haughty eyes looking forward.

In the distance, a cloud of smoke and dust surged up, and the noise of shouting and shouting broke the silence of the field.

That's two groups of people!
There were about a dozen people in the front group, and they were running wildly on horseback, looking very embarrassed.

There were about a hundred people in the back group. They also rode horses and held crossbows, shooting at the people in front from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, the group of people in front came to the man in white.

"Step aside!"

The leader was an old man with white hair, he shouted loudly to the man in white.

The man in white just looked at the pursuers behind him as if he didn't hear it.

"People from Zhen Wusi!"

he murmured in a low voice.

His eyes were very sharp, and he could clearly see the badges on the waists of the people behind him at a glance.

"Step aside!"

"Don't get out of the way again, don't blame the old man for being rude!"

The old man held a dagger in his hand, and his face was a bit hideous.

The man in white glanced at him.

Clang~~
A crisp voice sounded.

A strangely shaped long sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

When the old man was dazed, the sword lights intersected all over the sky, and there were a few crisp sounds of ding ding ding, but within a breath, the sword lights disappeared again.

The sun is setting and the afterglow is crimson.

The empty field suddenly fell into dead silence.

The galloping horses also stopped the moment the sword was unsheathed. They stood in place with their heads down, motionless.

The fleeing man stared blankly at the weapon in his hand.

More than a dozen weapons were all broken, and the tip of the blade fell on the withered yellow ground.

The same was true for the short sword in the old man's hand. He raised his head dully and looked at the figure that didn't seem to have moved.

Snow-white clothes, pale face, icy eyes, arrogance is overwhelming, even more aggressive than the sword aura just now.

Who is this person?

A question suddenly arose in the old man's mind.

But he didn't seem to have time to think about it.

The pursuers in the rear have already caught up to the front.

The man who led the pursuers was none other than Iron Hand.

And the person they chased and killed was none other than Zhao Fukang, the deputy envoy of the Inspectorate.

When he learned that Zhao Fukang was the black-faced landlord of the Xueyi Building, Tie Shou led hundreds of soldiers to the inspection department to arrest people. As a result, Zhao Fukang seemed to have been alerted for a long time. As soon as they arrived at the inspection department, Zhao Fukang took people from the inspection department. rushed out.

Afterwards, after chasing and fleeing, he ran out of Tianzhou City and came to this field.

Iron Hand came close, stopped the horse, and looked at the man in white with serious eyes.

He saw that sword just now.

Very fast, very sharp!

Some are beyond his cognition!

However, the other party seemed to be helping them, so Tie Shou hesitated for a moment, cupped his hands and said, "Tie Youxia, Zhenwu Division, has met senior!"

The man in white looked at him, his cold eyes showed no emotion, he just nodded and said, "Ye Gucheng!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled the rein in his hand, and the horse moved forward slowly.

Iron Hand stared at him until he was gone.

And Zhao Fukang also stared blankly at his leaving back.

"Congenital Martial Artist!"

He murmured in despair.

At this moment, his heart was full of despair and grief.

What is desperate is that in front of the innate warrior, he has lost the last chance to escape.

What is sad and indignant is that he unexpectedly ran into an innate warrior at this time, and a warrior who likes to meddle in other people's affairs.

In fact, he misunderstood, Ye Gucheng is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's business, if it is not because of Zhen Wusi, he would have driven his horse out of the way.

Tie Shou was also a little strange, he had never heard of the name Ye Gucheng.

"Could it be someone from the Holy Land! But why does he help us?" Tie Shou was full of doubts.

But soon he put aside these doubts and came to Zhao Fukang instead.

"Take it!"

Following his order, the soldiers of the Zhenwu Division immediately rushed forward.

Zhao Fukang still wanted to resist, and rushed towards several soldiers, but was stopped directly by the iron hand. After a dozen rounds, Zhao Fukang completely stopped.

……

Night falls.

Ye Gucheng has already entered Tianzhou City.

He found an inn to stay temporarily.

It has been nearly four months since Qin Wei transformed him.

After meeting Qin Wei, he only stayed in the capital for one day, and then left the capital, heading east all the way to Liangzhou.

As for why he went to Liangzhou, it was entirely because Ye Gucheng himself didn't know where to go, he just chose a direction at random.

After wandering around Liangzhou for more than two months, Ye Gucheng had a general understanding of Dali's Jianghu.

I know that in Dali, the place with the most folk martial arts masters is Tianzhou.

So he came to Tianzhou from Liangzhou again.

After he came to Tianzhou, he didn't know that Qin Wei had also come to Tianzhou with Zhen Wusi.

But he has no plan to see Qin Wei.

"Bring me some pens, ink, paper and inkstone!"

In the guest room, Ye Gucheng tossed a piece of broken silver to the waiter and ordered.

Xiao Er collected the broken silver, and grinned almost to the back of his ears, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

After a while, Xiao Er came to the guest room again with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

After Ye Gucheng thanked him, he rolled up his sleeves and took up the pen, dipping it in ink and writing.

It was just a few words, and soon he finished writing.

"I want someone to send a letter to the Lishan Sword Sect, do you have any recommendations?" Ye Gucheng asked Xiao Er.

Hearing this, the young Xiaoer's eyes lit up again.

"If the guest officer believes in the younger one, the younger one can ask someone to send it to the guest officer."

Ye Gucheng was not familiar with the place where he lived in Tianzhou City, so he didn't have a suitable person to deliver the letter, but the waiter in this shop was a know-it-all in Tianzhou City. Although he was just an ordinary person, he knew a lot of different religions.

"How many taels of silver?" Ye Gucheng asked concisely.

"The guest officer only needs to give two taels of silver!" The shop clerk rubbed his hands and laughed.

Ye Gucheng nodded slightly, and immediately handed him the letter in his hand, along with five taels of silver.

"The remaining silver is rewarded to you, but if it is not delivered, you should understand the consequences."

"Little one understands, little one understands, I promise that someone will deliver the letter." The waiter in the shop looked at Yin Zi, and immediately patted his chest to promise.

After seeing Xiao Er off, Ye Gucheng sat by the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

He sent the letter to Lishan Sword Sect to challenge Yu Shan, a congenital warrior of Lishan Sword Sect.

Yu Shan is the patriarch of the Lishan Sword Sect. He is now more than 100 years old. It is said that this person has extraordinary sword skills and has comprehended the meaning of the sword.

However, this person has not shown his face for more than ten years, and seems to have been living in seclusion in the Lishan Sword Sect.

The purpose of Ye Gucheng's challenge is also very simple, just to complete the agreement with Qin Wei.

Qin Wei made him Dali's sword master.

Juggernaut is a title, and one must obtain the approval of warriors to obtain this title.

Simply put, it is to be famous.

The easiest way to gain fame is to challenge already famous masters.

There are quite a few innate warriors in Tianzhou, and there are innate warriors in Qiyuanzong and the four top sects in the hermit holy land.

However, the congenital fighters in the holy land of hermitage are relatively mysterious and rarely show up in the world. Among the four top sects, only Yu Shan from the Lishan Sword Sect practiced kendo, so he became the number one in Ye Gucheng. Target.

(End of this chapter)

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