The Peerless Young Emperor of the City

Chapter 243 You still have three breaths, you can get out! !

"guest?"

Huiqing was puzzled and scratched her head.

My master has closed the door to thank guests for five days. Today, he suddenly said that a guest has arrived?
"What you are talking about is that the young commander on the military list is the young master of Tianmen, or... the Jiangdong Nine Swords of the Great Chu Emperor?!"

"If the teacher says yes, it will naturally exist, and you should prepare it."

Master Yuankong waved his hand and said with a faint smile.

"Yes." Huiqing replied, put her hands together in front of her chest, turned around and stepped back.

He knew that not everyone who came to visit could be called a guest by his master.

"I'm counting today, it's a very good day."

Master Yuankong laughed, and walked out of the quiet room with slow square steps.

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A crescent moon hangs high.

The moon is like a knife, and the silvery soft brilliance spreads over the earth.

The breeze blows.

On both sides of the stone steps, those giant trees rustled, and under the moonlight, they reflected a silver light, which was also very conspicuous.

In this area, there are already countless figures waiting quietly.

The Sanskrit sound echoed, filled with calm and peaceful atmosphere.

In fact, everyone present knew that this was just the calm before the storm.

Suddenly, in the eyes of one after another, a slender figure with a long sword on his back climbed up the mountain step by step from the bottom of the mountain, stepping on the stone steps.

The young man with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, dressed in black, looked even more aloof and stern, but the invisible sharpness revealed, like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, made people feel a suffocating sense of oppression.

"My junior, Guyu, today, I'm here to visit Master Yuankong at Wuxin Temple."

A plain voice came out, Gu Yu was like a ghost, and seemed to be walking slowly, but each step was a hundred steps, and within a few breaths, he had already climbed to the top of the mountain.

Guyu! !
These two words made everyone dumbfounded, their faces full of disbelief.

Guyu, one of the former top ten masters of martial arts, in terms of strength and status, he is even above the top of the Qingyun list.

However, a year ago, Gu Yu had spoken to the outside world, saying that he was defeated by a peer and voluntarily gave up the name of the top ten sons.

From then on, only nine of the top ten princes of martial arts remained.

There is another person, the mysterious Tianjiao who defeated Gu Yu, but unfortunately, he doesn't even have a name, even if he has, only Gu Yu knows.

But Gu Yu, so far, has not revealed the information of that day's arrogance.

Moreover, in their minds, Gu Yu, who has already proved himself in front of countless people, is still one of the most magnificent top ten martial arts masters.

"Haha, Brother Guyu, I've heard about you for a long time, and I'll see you again today."

A hearty voice came, and above the void, there was a short piercing sound, and a handsome figure landed on the ground.

The person who came was a young man in white, imposing and elegant, and his every move gave people a feeling of spring breeze.

"Happy School, Chu Helang."

Chuhelang!
One of the top ten sons of martial arts, Xiao Yao's son Chu Helang! !
"Long time."

Gu Yu clasped his fists, his expression was still indifferent, he was withdrawn by nature, there were not many things that could move him.

"Please."

Chu He smiled lightly, put away his folding fan, and made a gesture of invitation.

The two walked side by side.

Everyone's hearts trembled, two of the ten young masters had arrived.

Moreover, I do not know how many Tianjiao people are hiding in the dark and watching all these battles.

……

The meniscus moves up.

Until, hanging high in the night sky.

At this moment, at the bottom of the mountain, two more figures came up the ladder.

The young man in front had a stern expression and was wearing a black knee-length coat. As he walked, the corners of his clothes fluttered slightly, as if his entire figure had merged into the night.

And the burly man behind him, although he had already concealed his aura extremely, still had a fierce aura rushing out from the bottom of his eyes.

The eyes of all the people who had been waiting here for a long time focused on them again.

Xiao Yun also took one hundred steps, his figure seemed to be slow, and in less than a moment, he had already climbed to the top of the mountain.

The atmosphere was a bit silent, and from time to time, there were only a few loud and clear cries, echoing above the void, cold and desolate.

Everyone is staring at these two people, who are these two people?

You must know that China is so big that it is impossible for everyone to meet each of the major martial arts sects. Many people only know their names but don't know them.

Only when they reveal their names, can they know who the other party is.

When he stepped out of the last stone step, Xiao Yun raised his head slightly, looked at the ancient temple standing between the mountains and forests ahead, and finally spoke a word slowly.

"Junior, Xiao Yun, the 120th seventh-generation disciple of Tianmen, send greetings to Master Yuankong on behalf of the master."

The voice is calm, clear and clear to everyone's ears.

They were all a little excited, the always mysterious young master of Tianmen has arrived! !

However, there are also some people who have a hard pull in their hearts.

Compared with the identity of the young master of Tianmen, they pay more attention to the word Xiao Yun! !
There are also some people who are originally from the capital city and claim to have heard the name occasionally.

Although the name of the young marshal on the military list resounds throughout China, in fact, not many people pay attention to his real name.

However, it is not ruled out that someone has paid attention to Xiao Yun's real name... Young Master Xiao, Xiao Yun! !

"Gollum—"

Those people swallowed their saliva in unison. Could it be a fucking coincidence?
And Dongfang Youyu, who had been watching all this quietly at high altitude, shrank her beautiful eyes when she saw this scene! !

Others were not sure, but she was 100% sure.

At that time, Suhang was in a hurry, but this young man left a deep impression on her!

Young Marshal!

Mr. Suhang Xiao!
Now... there is another identity, the young master of Tianmen, one of the five hidden sects!
"You guy, how many identities are you hiding?!"

She shook her head and smiled wryly, but the splendor in her beautiful eyes became even brighter.

"That guy Yu Jiansheng taught a good apprentice."

In Wuxin Temple, a deep and peaceful voice slowly came out.

Xiao Yun said with a smile: "Senior, the reputation is too high. In the past, the master often boasted about you, the master. Today, I finally have this fate, which shows the master's side."

Master Yuankong laughed: "Then come in, Huiqing, and pick up the guests."

"Hold on."

Suddenly, a figure slowly floated down from the void and stood in front of Xiao Yun. The young man raised his eyebrows and squinted at Xiao Yun.

The young man's expression was cold and arrogant, a gleam of blood emerged from the bottom of his eyes, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted from his body invisible, "You are the young master of Tianmen who wants to fight Brother Yue today?"

"You don't know how to listen to people?" Xiao Yun put one hand in his pocket and looked at him calmly with a half-smile.

"Very good, it looks like it has a bit of aura." The young man smiled charmingly, "Let me introduce myself, I..."

Xiao Yun raised his hand lightly, his voice stopped suddenly and was interrupted on the spot.

With his eyes gradually focused on him, Xiao Yun said indifferently: "Master, invite me in as a guest. By the way, this young master... doesn't like others to block the way."

Everyone: "..."

The young man was furious, his face turned pale with anger, "You...arrogant!!"

With a slightly gloomy face, Xiao Yun walked forward without saying a word, completely ignoring the evil young man who was blocking the road ahead.

"You still have three breaths to roll."

The indifferent voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.

The young man's face became more and more gloomy, feeling that he had been greatly humiliated.

He is also the top five Tianjiao on the Qingyun list, how has he ever been wronged like this?
"Okay, very good, today I will show you the price of arrogance."

Xiao Yun ignored his words and continued to move forward without hesitation.

Stretching out two slender fingers, Xiao Yun said two words coldly: "Two breaths."

Everyone: "..."

This is too domineering, too strong!
but.

Although Xiao Yun was only walking slowly now, it gave them a terrible sense of oppression, containing the chilling aura of thousands of horses advancing at the same time.

"court death."

The young man drew his sword, and on the blade of the sword, the blood was clear, and with a sense of evil, he roared angrily.

"I, Jiang Lu, am one of the top five existences on the Qingyun list. With a sword in my hand, killing you is like killing a dog."

(End of this chapter)