Swordsman of the World

Chapter 33 Yang Xue's Choice
Yang Dong collected the magic weapons of the five thieves, which can be absorbed by the devouring sword soul and help the star sword transform and evolve.

As for the five people, he tied them up and hung them at the entrance of the dense forest in the western suburbs.

Looking at them, he knew that they were skilled thieves. Before he met him, he didn't know how many people he had harmed. Therefore, Yang Dong showed no mercy. Lettering to warn passing sword repairers.

Yang Dong believed that the people from the City Lord's Mansion of Leizhou City would come to deal with it soon.

Holding the five magic swords and returning to the mansion, Yang Dong couldn't wait to let the star sword merge and devour the sword soul, and began to devour.

It didn't take long to devour each sword, and soon five low-grade magic weapons were devoured. Yang Dong immediately picked up the Star Sword and looked at it.

A total of eighteen cracks on the blade have not changed at all, and the cracks on the sword body still exist, but the rust on the sword body is less.

It used to be a large piece, but now it is indeed missing a part. The sword body is white, reflecting Yang Dong's face. Because it absorbed five heavy swords made of black iron at the same time, the weight of the Star Sword itself has also increased a little.

Yang Dong sighed: "This sword is amazing. Just now, when I used it with all my strength in the bamboo forest, it actually blocked the attacks of five people at the same time. It really doesn't look like a magic weapon."

After the star sword swallowed, Yang Dong missed today's whim again, can swallowing the sword soul condense the spiritual source?

He sacrificed the Soul of Devouring Sword, a black sword shape, after Lenin's guidance, Yang Dong also tempered it while practicing now, the pattern and shape of the Soul of Devouring Sword are very clear now, .

This is already quite a thick and pure sword soul. If one breaks through to the sword master realm, it is essential for the sword soul to be cultivated to this level.

If the devouring sword soul is sacrificed, then its devouring ability will be 100% reflected.

Slowly, the surroundings of Devouring Sword Soul have begun to condense aura crazily, and its richness amazed Yang Dong!
A little more than the power of the stars he absorbs every day!
The Devouring Sword Soul is still absorbing, but it gathers but does not absorb, and slowly the spiritual energy begins to dissipate. Yang Dong vaguely saw the invisible spiritual energy in his hand, as if there was a sign of condensing into a little green light.

But in the end it didn't take shape!

In the end, he had to let go, and at the same time, he was very regretful. If he could condense the spiritual source by devouring the sword soul, wouldn't that mean he had the ability to turn stone into gold?Then he will send it!
He rubbed his chin again and thought: "Maybe it's okay to change to a place with more abundant spiritual energy? I don't know if those wastes of exhausted spiritual sources can be used on that basis?"

Yang Dong has an idea in his heart, but he can't realize it for the time being.

Lin Shiyin accompanied Song Muqing back before dark, and Song Muqing was holding a low-grade magic sword in her hand.

Yang Dong asked curiously, "Where's Yang Xue?"

Lin Shiyin said in embarrassment: "She...she..."

Song Muqing pouted dissatisfiedly, and snorted: "She said she fell in love with Situ Lang, and Situ Lang also agreed to let her live in Situ's house, so she won't come back."

"I really don't understand her, brother, you are so kind to her, but she still..."

Yang Dong stretched out his hand to stop Song Muqing from continuing to speak, and instead said to Lin Shiyin: "Miss Lin, do you want to come in and have a seat?"

Lin Shiyin shook her head and said, "No, I have something else to do, thank you."

Lin Shiyin was quite surprised, Yang Xue followed Situ Lang, Yang Dong wasn't surprised at all, nor was he angry, what's going on?He arranged?
After Lin Shiyin left, Song Muqing couldn't bear it anymore, and stomped her feet angrily: "I'm so mad, I'm so mad! Brother, you saved him, and even helped her awaken the sword soul. She just doesn't know how to be grateful."

Yang Dong comforted her with a smile: "It's okay, I don't ask her to return anything for helping her, it's just out of mutual help among friends. Besides, Qing'er, you are always by my side, I am satisfied with you."

Song Muqing still puffed her mouth out angrily, pulled Yang Dong's arm, and said, "Brother, I know you are a good person, but Yang Xue's villainous behavior is still very annoying, and she didn't even come back to say goodbye to you, you are just kind." farmer, she is the snake that knows no reward."

"Don't worry, I don't have any expectations for her." Yang Dong continued to appease: "It's just that everyone came from Yangjiabao, and it's right to help each other."

"I'm afraid she will hurt you again in the future." Song Muqing pouted, leaned half on Yang Dong's body, and said quietly: "But brother, it's good that you are not angry, it seems that you really, really let go. "

Yang Dong pinched the tip of her nose with a smile, and said: "I said earlier that I wouldn't care about her, but you just don't believe me. Now it's all right, you are the hostess of this mansion."

Song Muqing smiled happily, hugged Yang Dong and hummed: "Really? Then can I raise some kittens and puppies? Can I also arrange the garden?"

"Of course, you can do whatever you want." Yang Dong pampered his sister's head and said again: "By the way, I found a middle-grade magic weapon made by Master Lei in the dense forest in the western suburbs. You can try it." try."

After Song Muqing entered the door, she threw away the magic sword that Situ Lang gave her, and now happily took the magic sword that Yang Dong made for her.

The phantom sword is half a finger thick, light and transparent like glass, and can refract light. It is light in the hand, and there are some strange green fluorescent spots on the body of the sword. Song Muqing holds the sword and swings it, and there are layers of mysterious brilliance flickering like a rainbow. .

Song Muqing said happily: "Haha, that's great, this one is great, it has a high degree of fusion with my Illusory Sword Soul, basically it fits perfectly."

When Yang Dong saw his sister's smile, he also grinned. He felt a sense of accomplishment by being able to make his surroundings happy.

"Brother, why are you in a daze? Look at the moves!" Song Muqing squeezed a sword flower, and tried to come over with a move.

Yang Dongguan smiled, and raised the Xuanxu Sword to block it lightly, but after such a block, Yang Dong immediately felt a blur in front of his eyes, only to see Song Muqing suddenly dropped the magic sword, and ran over to hook his arm.

She said sweetly, "Brother, I like you the most."

Then with a bang, he kissed Yang Dong on the cheek, Yang Dong was stunned, what's going on?

But in the blink of an eye, Yang Dong's spirit flickered, and he suddenly realized that Song Muqing was in front of him in a good way?She was holding the sword and was about to make the second move.

Phantom?Yang Dong immediately understood that the kiss his sister gave him just now was all fake, it was the special ability possessed by her illusory sword soul.

It's like my own Void Sword Soul, which moves silently, making it extremely suitable for assassination and sneak attacks.

Yang Dong smiled helplessly, and said in his heart: "Huh, this girl is born a charming little fairy, and when she grows up in a few years, she will really fascinate countless men."

Yang Dong and his sister went through more than a hundred tricks, and he found that every time he saw the illusion, the condition was that he touched her phantom sword.

But she recovered quickly and was not too deeply affected by the illusion. This had something to do with Song Muqing's low skill and his strength.

That night, after finishing sword training with his younger sister, Yang Dong went to Liefu to listen to the teacher's lecture as a routine, but when he returned home, he ran into Yang Le.

After all, today is the second meeting.

In this alleyway separated by a high wall in Leizhou City, Yang Le was standing under the lantern of the roadside house.

Yang Dong was very surprised how could Yang Le find him?Could it be that you can't rely on us?

Yang Le had already changed into a more expensive brocade at this time, and he was full of energy after sweeping away the depression of this morning.He was wearing a low-grade magic sword on his waist, which was in line with his Frost Sword Soul!
How could Yang Le have such an earth-shaking change in just half a day?what happened?

"Could it be that he went to be a thief, and got into the business of killing people and stealing goods?" Yang Dong had doubts in his heart, but he didn't say it directly.

Holding the sword in both hands, Yang Le raised his chin proudly, and said: "It seems that you are living a good life, but I also have noble people to help me."

Yang Dong smiled slightly and said, "Then what do you want from me?"

"Back when I came to Leizhou City by boat, I borrowed 50 taels of silver from you, and now with interest, I will return you ten sword soul stones." Yang Le took off a cloth pouch from his waist, and threw it over.

Yang Dong didn't care about this sword soul stone, but he was still curious when Yang Le became rich.

"I took refuge in Situ Lang, and Yang Xue was there too. I think you know it too. I came here to remind you that I will defeat you. Just wait for me." After Yang Le finished speaking, he turned and left.

So, it's no wonder that he turned over and took refuge in one of the three tyrants of Leizhou City.

"Did Yang Xue recruit you?" Yang Dong couldn't help asking.

Yang Le responded: "Yes, I ran into Yang Xue by accident in the evening, and she invited me to be Situ Lang's diner. Hmph, I haven't seen you for a while, and she has already come to Leizhou City. Hehe, it seems that your charm is not as good as Situ Lang's. Waves."

"I hope you can take good care of her." Yang Dong smiled lightly and didn't say anything else.

Instead, Yang Le asked strangely: "Yang Dong! Are you willing? Your woman ran away with other men."

Yang Dong hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Who said Yang Xue is my woman? She is her, I am me, I don't care who she wants to be with."

"Then why did you ask me to take care of her?" Yang Le was puzzled.

"Everyone came from Yangjiabao, and it's right to take care of each other. If you don't take care of her, I won't say anything about you."

Yang Le frowned, clenched his fists and hummed: "Still as naive as ever, don't you understand the principles of farmers and snakes? Maybe Yang Xue will have a conflict of interest with you in the future, and she will pretend to talk about feelings with you, and then I'll bite you back."

Yang Dong didn't care at all, and said: "That's for the future, it's hard to say whether we can meet in the future. And do I need you to teach me how to do things?"

Yang Le's face changed, and he said coldly: "Hmph, whatever you want! Goodbye."

Yang Le squinted his eyes and watched Yang Dong go. He didn't take a few steps, and a beautiful figure in a palace costume walked out of the alley. Isn't it Yang Xue?
Yang Le couldn't help mocking: "Hehe, he doesn't seem to care about your leaving at all, are you still determined?"

Yang Xue glanced at him coldly, and snorted: "You want to take care of it? Do your part, don't forget that everything you have now is mine for you."

Yang Le shrugged and said: "Okay, I'm not talking nonsense, so at least let me know what you want to do? In my opinion, Yang Dong's future is much higher than Situ Lang's. It's outrageous for you to choose Situ Lang .”

Yang Xue: "Of course I have my reasons for doing this. Now I have to do something big, but your strength is too weak. Find a way to improve my cultivation..."

(End of this chapter)