The Emerald Tower

Xiayuan City, in front of the market tea shop, where many idlers gather.

Compared with the past, the number of idlers in front of the tea shop has increased significantly in the past few days.

First of all, it was because of the constant news of Xia Yuancheng in the past few days, which made them quite talkative.

Secondly, it is naturally because the tea shop's shopkeeper is quite generous, offering snacks from time to time, so that the tea fee is waived, which is quite attractive to these idlers.

"That white swordsman is really amazing!"

"Is this the first wave in a few days? No one is alive!"

"That's the evil star!"

"What kind of evil star, everyone else has killed the door, can't you still keep your hands and send your neck up?"

"However, the swordsman in white clothes is indeed amazing!"

...

A group of idle men talked and talked, and they were quite instructive.

At this time, a middle-aged man with high prestige among the idlers gave a light cough without comment.

Suddenly, the eyes of many idlers fell on the middle-aged man.

"Boss Qi, what is your opinion?"

An idle guy looked at the middle-aged man and asked respectfully.

"Although the swordsman in white clothes is powerful, it is only for a while. The real master has already focused on him!"

The middle-aged man said so.

"Master? What kind of master?"

"Is there a strong owner of the Tiger Sword Pavilion?"

Immediately, the idle guys around became interested and asked one after another.

"The owner of the Tiger Sword Pavilion? Compared with those masters, it is a world!" The middle-aged man paused for a moment and said: "Does the ghost shadow know? Does the Hercules **** know? Does Poison Master know this? The three are going to shoot together!"

Say each of these three names. All the idle men around let out a burst of exclamation.

"Boss Qi, these three really want to shoot together?"

One of the idle guys couldn't hide his surprise and said.

"It's more than a shot, I'm afraid it's already shot at this time!"

Seeing the surprise of the idlers around, the middle-aged man said triumphantly.

"Hi! I'm afraid the swordsman in white clothes is doomed this time!"

"Yes, everyone is a famous person. If you shoot together, you will really be in disaster!"

"Perhaps, the swordsman in white clothes can still perform miracles!"

"Yes, it's the same as before!"

The idle guys around shook their heads and seemed to see the fall of a young master.

However, there are still a small number of people. I think the swordsman in white still has hope of victory.

And this made the middle-aged man sneer.

"A miracle? You don't know who the last one shot was, that's why you think so!"

The middle-aged man looked around and lowered his voice pretending to be mysterious.

"The'soul messenger' is sentenced to life and death, you know?"

"'Soul Soul Envoy"?!"

"Holy master?!"

After a burst of uncontrollable exclamations erupted from the surrounding idlers, they became silent. Everyone looked at each other, and this time even that small group of people did not have any hope for the swordsman in white.

After all, that is a holy level!

Really, the holy class who has long been known in the White Night.

Although the swordsman in white had a streak of victories, and the rumors seemed to be close to the holy rank, it was still a bit worse than the real holy rank.

This is well known and recognized!

Therefore, once the real holy level appears. People don't think the swordsman in white can win.

Step, step, step...

There was a rapid sound of footsteps.

In front of the quiet tea shop, the unusually loud, attracted the attention of the idlers.

The same is a idler.

It's a casual guy who is inquiring about news near the Shuiyue Sword Hall.

"How's it going? The swordsman in white has fallen?"

The middle-aged man who was called the boss of Qi looked at the running idler.

"no no……"

Panting idler. Waved his hands again and again.

"Oh, is it possible that the swordsman in white can also escape in the hands of the holy rank? This is really amazing!"

Surprise appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and there were waves of exclamation around him.

"Also, it's not..."

The running idler waved his hand again.

The denial this time made the surrounding idlers doubtful.

"Quickly, what is the situation?"

The middle-aged man also became impatient.

"'Ghost Shadow' a sword pierced the throat, and the'Great Mountain God' was smashed to death. The'Poison Master' died in his own poison!'Soul Envoy..."

The idle man who ran over took a big breath and said.

"What's the matter with the "Soul Soul Envoy"?"

The middle-aged man asked eagerly.

"Being, being the head of a sword owl!"

Picked up the teacup on the table and drank it. The running idler opened his mouth and said.

"what?!"

"Yijian Xiaoshou?!"

"'Soul Soul Envoy" is a holy level!"

"The swordsman in white can kill the holy rank, so is he also holy?"

"But before. It doesn't seem to be!"

"Forgot the ruins of the underground palace?"

"It is absolutely true that there are rumors in the ruins of the underground palace that people can become holy!"

"Unfortunately, we don't have this blessing..."

"Yeah yeah!"

...

The idle guys in front of the tea shop seemed to have exploded, shocked, unbelievable, and more envy.

The middle-aged man who was called Qi boss mumbled to himself in despair.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

After murmured like this a dozen times, the middle-aged man returned to normal. Then, he slipped out of the crowd silently and disappeared quickly.

And all this fell in the eyes of the guy on the second floor of the tea shop.

"The shopkeeper, do you want?"

The man made a gesture to the tea shop shopkeeper on his neck.

"No, that's the Seventh Master's person, and the water in our well is not in the river! Moreover, compared with him, I am more curious about those three people!"

Shopkeeper Wang was talking while looking at the table in the lower corner.

At that table. Sitting three men with hats.

Although the face was obscured, the mouthful of Bai Ye talk made people understand that these three people were not from Bai Ye.

"It's just a few barbarians, what's to worry about?"

Dude doesn't know why.

"The barbarians are also unique! Go and send a pot of tea to the three. Make a good bond!"

The shopkeeper Wang shook his head.

"Okay, shopkeeper!"

The man still didn't understand, but he didn't say anything.

...

"Teacher, where are we going next?"

Kurock asked his teacher in a low voice, not in the half-baked Baiye words, but Gao Sai's lingua franca.

"Look for the strong. Sharpen my swordsmanship!"

Chastain said lightly.

"It's so boring!"

Deren York said so.

Then, he looked at the idlers outside the tea shop. At this time, the idlers were telling stories about swordsmen in white clothes. Deren York pointed out and said, "Your new opponent has appeared!"

"What are they talking about?"

Kurlock looked at Deren York and asked.

"Let me talk about another swordsman. It seems that it is a guy who suddenly appeared, challenging the Quartet one after another, and just killed a holy class-according to the level of emerald, the holy class is already a golden powerhouse. And, the swordsman seems to be less than twenty years old!"

Derren York translated the words of idlers.

"really?"

Kurok looked at the second son of the York family incredulously.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask them yourself!"

The second son of the York family chuckled and pointed to the idlers.

Suddenly, Kurok was stagnated.

Although before heading to White Night. Kurok was fully prepared, but when Kurok set foot on the territory of White Night, he discovered what he called sufficient. How inadequate.

Not only the language barrier, but also the xenophobia of the White Nights made their journey difficult.

If it weren't for Derren York who had joined in halfway, I'm afraid they are still wandering in the mountains.

However, although the other party helped them a lot, Kullok couldn't afford the slightest gratitude.

because. The other party is too annoying.

Just like this conversation, they happened no less than ten times.

At the beginning. Kurok was still unconvinced and wanted to find his place, but it was himself who lost in the end—the opponent's lip service was really good.

And martial arts?

Kurok sighed inwardly.

He always thinks he is good. But the guys I met were stronger than the other, the patriarch of the Zelgaon family who was not much older than him, and the gap between the two made him desperate.

The guy in front of him made him feel helpless.

The opponent's swordsmanship was so strange, it was so strange that he didn't make any real shots at all, and he was defeated.

And, more than once.

Therefore, successive setbacks naturally made Kurok hate the second son of the York family.

"You want to see my joke?"

Kurok snorted and sat down.

However, Chastain stood up, and Kulloc, who had just sat down, had to stand up.

"Do you want to challenge that swordsman?"

Deren York asked with a smile.

"Do you know the place?"

Chastain asked.

"of course!"

Derren York smiled and walked straight out.

The aura on his body changed again and again, like a long sword slowly unsheathed, revealing the cold light belonging to the blade.

The people around couldn't help but look sideways.

Obviously, Chastain is definitely not the only one who wants to challenge.

"It's so weird and sharp!"

The man who listened to the shopkeeper's order to bring the tea down, felt the breath of Deren York, and suddenly his face changed, and such a self-talk did not deceive Deren York.

Almost subconsciously, Deren York turned his head to look.

The work of serving tea ~www.readwn.com~ feels like I have been seen through!

The tea tray in his hand trembled again and again.

"It's not an illusion, it's not an illusion, it's really being seen through. His eyes are the flaws in my whole body..."

The dude muttered to himself.

By this time, Deren York had already gone far.

ps second more~

A friend who was decadent in the afternoon was looking for decadence for tea!

This chapter is a little late!

Sorry to everyone!

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