Swordsman of the World

Chapter 88
"Don't listen, it's fine like this." Mu Lingsha shook her head.

"I'm actually... um!" Yang Dong was halfway through speaking, when Mu Lingsha reached out and blocked his mouth.

"You actually have a wife? Do you have another woman?" Mu Lingsha looked at him sadly, and said, "It doesn't matter. On the Jianwu Continent, who is a powerful man who doesn't have three wives and four concubines? What about my father? No? But I don't care, Brother Dong, you have me in your heart, I am satisfied, you are strong, I like it, that is enough, don't you need to care about other people's eyes if you like you? "

Shit, Yang Dong couldn't understand it.

In Yangjiabao and Huaishui City where he has lived for 18 years, people are monogamous. The owner of Yangjiabao has no wife and has been celibate for many years.

The Qin and Ming dynasties were also rare dignitaries who had three wives and four concubines in order to continue to have more descendants, such as his master Lenin.

Most people insist on loving one person all their lives.

Unexpectedly, there is such a custom here, and Yang Dong is also drunk.

He touched his head, and suddenly found that his hair had been cut off. He had an understanding in his heart. Different places have different habits and customs. Some things that seem normal to him may be abnormal to others.

He smiled bitterly, and said: "That's not what I'm talking about, I don't have a wife yet... How can I dare to marry a wife with my meager cultivation? I approached you at the beginning because..."

"Is...?" Mu Lingsha's heart skipped a beat, quietly waiting for the next sentence.

Boom, Biao~!

In the dark night sky outside the window, a cannon firework flashed and exploded.

It happened to be taking pictures of the two of them.

A loud bang hit Yang Dong's heart, disrupting his thoughts.

"Yes... I really love you!" Yang Dong's heart turned hard, and he lied again.

Jing, the two looked at each other, Mu Lingsha's eyes were full of tears, she said shyly: "Brother Dong, I know, you don't need to say, hehe, you are so bad, I was moved to tears."

Yang Dong embraced her again, with the fireworks of the Fire Dance Festival and the noise of pilgrims in his ears.

Yang Dong felt that he was becoming more and more depraved, the words "beauties are gentle and gentle, heroes and bone caves" are absolutely true.

At night, Yang Dong sent Mu Lingsha back, and a gust of cold wind blew in his face, calming him down.

Now that I have chosen to lie, I have to keep going. I estimate that the relationship between myself and Mu Lingsha can make her say that she is from the Wood Spirit Clan, and even let her provide the opening chapter of Taiyi Spirit Body's exercises for my own reference. What a difference.

Outside the island, many people were still celebrating, waving torches and sending countless "sacrifices" into the sea.

Yang Dong walked to the top of the attic of the Sea God Temple a little lonely, looked at the moon above his head, and suddenly had a feeling of wanting to return to his childhood.

My former self would not lie.

He took out the wooden Xiao, and blew a quiet soul sound on the noisy island.

The long and melodious tune attracted some believers in the Sea God Temple to cast admiring glances at Yang Dong.

Looking at these people below, Yang Dong was filled with emotion. He was actually very envious of them.

Although life is ordinary, but happy.

And although he keeps getting stronger and is still in Jianmen, he lives in fear every day.

But he had to take this path. He wanted to find his parents, protect his sister, and pursue the Dao of the Sword Immortal.

And the ultimate goal of all this is to become stronger.

Yang Dong knew that in the eyes of the strong in the Jianzong realm, he was just a very weak one, but there is someone stronger than Jianzong in this world!

But the road to becoming stronger is long and long, how can I be one step ahead of others?
Yang Dong couldn't figure it out, there was never any quick fix in this world, and it was also very dangerous, as if he had the Devouring Sword Soul.

Later, when Yang Dong learned about "Taiyi Divine Body", he thought of another way, as long as he lived long enough, he could become stronger slowly, at least there was hope.

But when he thought of Taiyi's divine body, he would hurt Mu Lingsha, Yang Dong felt a little guilty again.

Yang Dong watched the festive festival while blowing the wooden Xiao.

His state of mind gradually became peaceful. Although he has been pursuing the way of immortality, he has never become immortal. Apart from the superficial difference, what is the internal difference between immortals and mortals?
Yang Dong knows that in addition to cultivating strength, the inner body is also very important in cultivation, and this has always been a problem he doesn't understand.

Not long after, there was another person on the top of the attic.

Isn't it Naning Yichuan?

I saw him in a full body, holding a dharma sword, seeing Yang Dong stop, he said: "Brother Yang, your skill in flute is also first-rate, it seems that you are not only good at swordsmanship, but also quite accomplished in music. "

"Brother Ning won the award, I just..." Yang Dong was halfway through speaking, when he suddenly found that Ning Yichuan had already walked in front of him, stretching out his hand to pinch his arm.

Yang Dong was horrified, what does this man want to do?He hurriedly dodged, but Ning Yichuan actually sped up and grabbed his arm, Yang Dong raised his eyebrows, he was careless.

"Ah, Brother Yang's arm is quite muscular. No wonder the non-heavy martial arts sword soul can still wield that kind of sword, hehehe." Ning Yichuan licked his lips bewitchingly.

Yang Dong has goosebumps all over his body, damn, what does this man want?Does he like men?
Huh?What's with the heat in his eyes?How do you look at women the same way you do?Yang Dong trembled all over, Long Yang is so good!

It was the first time he met.

He broke free again, opened the distance, and said: "Brother Ning, please respect yourself."

Ning Yichuan touched his heart pretentiously, and said: "Brother Yang, I like you very much, why don't we have another match and I win, Brother Yang promises me a small request, you win, I also obey your request, how about it?"

"Fuck, I lost because you want me to be your man, right?" Yang Dong thought, he felt goosebumps all over his body when he thought of this, although he was very resistant to it, but the thought of letting him do something for himself , that's not bad either.

"As an additional condition, if you agree to the competition, I will not tell my uncle that you have an impure relationship with your cousin, hehehe." Ning Yichuan looked at Yang Dong strangely, and raised his eyebrows at him.

Yang Dong had goosebumps all over his body, this man was too straightforward.

He denied it: "I have nothing to do with Miss Mu, don't talk nonsense."

"Cousin has been in your room for a long time and hasn't come out. Is it possible that Brother Yang means that you guys and widows are in the same room, but you are just chatting?" Yang Dong has no choice.

"Damn, he found out." Yang Dong didn't care, and since he promised not to speak out, he wasn't afraid of Mu Ge's questioning.

But Yang Dong really didn't mess around!

He said righteously: "I, Yang Dong, am worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, and I have done nothing about missing people."

Ning Yichuan was taken aback, he didn't expect Yang Dong to be so serious, it seems that his cousin really didn't get caught by that.

After thinking about this, Ning Yichuan became even more enthusiastic, and asked: "Could it be that Brother Yang doesn't like women? Otherwise, with my cousin's looks, she is also a first-class stunning beauty, why do you..."

Yang Dong couldn't take it anymore, the look in Ning Yichuan's eyes seemed to eat him.

He hastily jumped off the tower.

The two, one in front of the other, flew across the island and came out to the coast.

Pa, both feet stepped on the water, and ripples rippled under the feet.

Ning Yichuan raised his sword and said: "You know, brother Yang, I am also an inner sect disciple in Yunhaizong, and I am also ranked among the top [-]. You can be proud of me if you can beat me, but I am very dissatisfied with your cleverness. .”

Sword cultivators all have their own arrogance. They can be defeated, but they don't want to be subdued, especially those of the same age.

Yang Dong is also full of confidence, holding two swords, ready to fight.

Ning Yichuan said again: "I will do my best this time, and I will not lose to you again."

"Whoosh..." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Dong had already attacked first, his body twisted and rotated, and the two swords spun like fan blades, buzzing.

Pa pa pa pa, Ning Yichuan took a defensive position, enduring Yang Dong's crazy onslaught.

Suddenly, Ning Yichuan opened the distance, the sharp sword soul merged with the magic sword, the tip of the sword condensed a little, and suddenly stabbed over.

Yang Dong raised his eyebrows, so fast, faster than this morning's competition!
He hurriedly used his divine sense to control the transparent dagger to block, but when he thought of doing so, he would completely expose one of his hole cards, so he gritted his teeth and refused to block it.

Pfft, Yang Dong's shoulder was pierced directly, a hole the size of a finger, blood flowing out.

If you don't make a move, it's fine, if you make a move, it will definitely hurt people, as expected of Yun Haizong's inner disciple.

He had no choice but to step back, stretch out his hand to cover the wound, and use a spiritual source to perform spiritual healing to restore the injury. With his Taiyi Spirit Body, he recovered quite quickly.

"Huh? Sure enough, what is your background? Why do you have such a physique?" Ning Yichuan discovered that Yang Dong's physique was very similar to his Wood Spirit Clan.

Yang Dong retreated step by step, and said with a smile, "If you beat me, I'll tell you."

Running, he suddenly sank into the water.

Ning Yichuan grinned sneeringly: "Playing tricks again? It's not so easy this time."

He slapped the spirit beast bag, and a monster like a water snake jumped out, with wings on its back and fangs in its mouth, and it dived into the bottom of the water with a plop.

In the sea, Yang Dong saw the monster's eyes shining brightly, obviously he could see his position clearly in the dark sea.

The monster didn't leave, it hovered around Ning Yichuan's feet, warning its master at any time.

Grass, Yang Dong cursed secretly, underwater sneak attack is not enough.

"If that's the case, then I'll fight you head-on." Yang Dong's body rose up from the sea water little by little, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

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