Martial arts: The prodigal sword demon starts with his master Hongxue

"Chu Chu, are you leaving or not?"

Ning Chuchu looked at Liu Xinping curiously, thoughtfully in her heart, glanced at Ye Chen lightly and turned to leave.

"Hong'er, her name is Chu Chu?"

"Well, Master Ning's nickname is Yanyu Gudie, and his real name is Ning Chuchu." Duan Hong'er smiled slightly, "Brother Ye, this is the farewell. See you again when we are destined."

They are going back to Xiayin Pavilion.

Ye Chen sat on the carriage and drove on.

After arriving in Nanchang City.

Fireworks March.

Scenery.

"We can reach Yunnan by walking along the way. It only takes half a month and we will pass near Xiayin Pavilion on the way." Murong Jiu glanced at the map and said.

Ye Chen looked calm and listened silently, "It's such a coincidence, then we should go to Xia Yin Pavilion."

"Isn't this... bad? I think Liu Xinping's opinion of you is not very good." Murong Jiu said playfully.

"It's okay, I'm also curious about where the Xia Yin Pavilion is."

"Well...it doesn't hurt to go." Murong Jiu nodded.

Ye Chen, Murong Jiu and Feng Chuixue got off the carriage and arrived at a restaurant in Nanchang City.

"Second servant, here are ten pounds of old daughter's red and the best bamboo leaf green!" Ye Chen shouted.

"Okay, come right now!"

Murong Jiu lowered his head, looking at the menu above, preparing to order slowly.

Ye Chen looked nearby from the corner of his eye.

"Is Nanchang City a little uneven?" Ye Chen asked calmly.

"Did you notice it too?" Feng Chuixue looked around.

"What's wrong?" Murong Jiu asked after finishing ordering.

"Although Nanchang City is not as prosperous as the capital city, it is still a city, isn't it? However, there are few people in the city and the population is declining! There are not many people on the road." Ye Chen said calmly.

"...Could it be?" Murong Jiu's face was moved, "It was done by human traffickers?"

"Well, they should be human traffickers, and the population of people in this city has dropped sharply. Maybe it has something to do with the people in Hades." Ye Chen smiled lightly.

"Is it the Underworld Palace?" Murong Jiu and Feng Chuixue looked at Ye Chen, "Is it the Underworld Palace?"

"The people in the Underworld specialize in transforming the human beings sold by human traffickers into corpses and resurrecting them using the Nine Springs Heart Sutra. I once encountered similar things when I was in the capital."

"Similar things?" Murong Jiu became more and more curious as he listened, "What happened at that time?"

Ye Chen smiled, drank a glass of wine, and looked at Murong Jiu, "At that time, the First Evil Emperor was called by the people of Dragon Guard Villa to fight with me. His sword skills were very strong, and I actually didn't kill him with one strike."

"...There are not many people who can be killed without being killed by a knife?" Feng Chuixue said seriously.

"Yes, there are almost no people who can be killed by me without a single blow. At that time, the first evil emperor was still able to survive without his arms and legs when he was not killed by a single blow."

"This......."

"That's the power of the Jiuquan Heart Sutra. In addition to refining people into corpses, it can also give people two lives! As long as the head and body are still there, they can't be killed with one knife! It takes at least two moves to kill them! "

"For you, it may only take two moves, but it is different for people in the martial arts world."

"Yes." Ye Chen nodded, "If an ordinary person encounters a master empowered by the Jiuquan Heart Sutra, I will have two lives..."

Feng Chuixue and Murong Jiu looked at each other, feeling their bodies getting cold. Ye Chen, who had two lives?Ye Chen was invincible with one life, and he said he had two lives.

"So, the Jiuquan Heart Sutra, for ordinary people, is two lives, but for masters, it is countless lives." After Ye Chen finished speaking, he drank alone and said lightly.

While the two were talking.

"Boy, why hasn't this dish been served yet?" Ye Chen shouted loudly.

The waiter trembled and came to Ye Chen in fear, "Yes, I'm sorry, there is a very, very troublesome customer who has finished all the wine and meat."

Ye Chen frowned and looked around.

There are not many customers in the restaurant here.

Except for Ye Chenfengchuixue and Murong Jiu.

There were only two guests.

One was a female swordsman dressed in white as snow. The female swordsman was drinking alcohol indifferently, and her face always seemed like she had seen it somewhere before.

The other person was an ugly monk from the Western Regions. He was holding a jar of fine wine and was drinking, "Good wine, hahahaha! Good wine, ahhahahahahaha!!"

It eats wine and meat at the same time.

"..."

"Guest, I, there's nothing I can do about it. That monk ate too much. He finished all the wine and meat."

Ye Chen stood up slowly and walked indifferently to the monk.

The monk was still drinking.

And he drank too much and was still going crazy.

"Can I sit down?" Ye Chen bowed first and then responded with a smile.

Fanseng glanced at Ye Chen and said, "The wine is mine!! Don't try to steal it."

Ye Chen didn't give Fan Seng a chance, so he grabbed a jar of wine and planned to leave with the wine in hand.

"You are a bad guy! Steal King Kong's wine!" King Kong looked at Ye Chen angrily, picked up the Vajra pestle on the side, and the Vajra pestle weighed as much as a thousand catties. He jumped and threw it at Ye Chen!

Ye Chen frowned and ducked to avoid the Vajra. The ground of the hotel was broken open, stirring up dust and yellow sand.

"..." The female swordsman in white drank indifferently, without much emotion in her eyes.

"It seems you are seeking death." Ye Chen smiled playfully.

"You are looking for death! Don't disturb King Kong. After King Kong drinks, he will cooperate with his brothers to go to the Tianqing Sword Sect to find scriptures!!"

"Book of scriptures?" Ye Chen couldn't help but smile when he saw the silly look on the monk's face, "What scriptures are you looking for?"

"The lost scriptures of Tubo Tantra." King Kong muttered to himself, still drinking.

"...Is that so? Why is the scripture in the Tianqing Sword Sect?"

"Because it was the Tianqing Sword Sect who stole our scriptures."

"..." Ye 083 Chen smiled, "Seeing as how honest you are as a monk, I won't kill you." Ye Chen just held the wine and planned to return to his seat.

"I'm going to kill you! You stole my wine!" King Kong roared, holding a vajra pestle, falling from the sky and hitting Ye Chen.

Ye Chen frowned and dodged King Kong's attack.

"You are too noisy." A swordsman dressed in white as snow suddenly stood in front of the two of them.

Ye Chen looked up and saw the swordsman in white.

Isn't this swordsman the same female swordsman in white who was sitting at the wine table before?

The female swordsman had an extremely beautiful appearance, and there was not much emotion in her eyes. When her eyes met Ye Chen, she suddenly realized something, "Is it you?"

"you know me?"

"...Who doesn't know the sword demon Ye Chen?"

"you are?"

"Ling Wujue."

"Ling Wujue?" Ye Chen shook his head secretly, "It's really lively today, that's all!" Ye Chen's voice fell, Ling Wujue suddenly stabbed out with a sword!

Flying snow with one sword!

The Western Region monk was actually pierced by a sword in an instant.

......

Monk Fan is dead...

Ye Chen looked at the scene in front of him expressionlessly, with a playful smile on his lips, "Are you scared?"

Ling Wujue's body trembled and she turned her back to Ye Chen, "You guys are too noisy." She sat aside and continued drinking with a calm expression.

Ye Chen smiled and took a deep look at the girl named Ling Wujue, "Ling Wujue? Yi Tianling? They look quite similar, just like twins." It turned out that Ye Chen discovered that Ling Wujue He and Yi Tianling almost look alike, but their appearance and temperament are different.

Ye Chen returned to his seat.

"It's quite lively." Feng Chuixue said with a smile.

"It's very lively, but it looks like we have other things to do later."

"?whats the matter?"

"Didn't you notice? Ling Wujue didn't have to kill the monk himself. If it was just because he was too noisy, he could have killed him long ago. Why did he wait for me to question the monk..." .

Chapter 217 Solve the strange case!Go to Bingqing Sword Sect

"You mean there is something wrong with Ling Wujue?" Murong Jiu looked at Ling Wujue, a girl who looked no different from an ordinary swordsman in white.

She was carrying a long sword on her back, and her appearance was quite charming and cute. There was a bit of calmness in her dark eyes, because after killing someone, there was a commotion in the restaurant.

Perhaps feeling that someone was watching her, Ling Wujue slowly stood up and was about to leave. Was she leaving?

Ye Chen secretly felt funny.

Ye Chen, Feng Chuixue and Murong Jiu lowered their heads, pretending not to say anything and just letting Ling Wujue leave.

It is already evening now.

"What are your plans next?" Murong Jiu asked.

“I’m going to follow Ling Wujue.

"No, leave this matter to me. You have helped me so many times, let me help you this time." Feng Chuixue smiled calmly, "Then you have to be careful, her swordsmanship is good. "

"You can rest assured that although my martial arts skills are not as good as yours, my ability to assassinate and hide myself is no worse than yours, Ye Chen." Feng Chuixue smiled softly, "If there is any news, I will pass it on via flying pigeons. contact you."

"Yeah." Ye Chen nodded.