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Chapter 249 One Sword(2/4)

What really matters is whether he can survive is a question.

After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "It's Rong Yuan, come here to find me. Have you finally made a discovery?"

However, he couldn't figure it out. No matter which force he was placed in, such an expert should be enshrined at a high level. Why did this person look like he had been hungry for several days without eating?

"Where's the wine?"

The undisguised sound of chewing and swallowing echoed in their ears.

Wei Tao looked into Ye Qiyuan's eyes, and the smile on his face became more intense, "As for the token she left for me, I can't show it to the old gentleman."

He glanced at Zhang Luan, only to find that the master on the red list also had a face full of fear, and even his body was trembling and twitching uncontrollably.

The next moment, with great horror, he saw an extremely familiar body.

The two annihilated each other and clashed fiercely.

Without any hesitation, Ye Qiyuan turned around and ran away.

Not long ago, he was high-spirited and full of joy about acquiring a new luxurious building. He also attracted Zhang Luan, a martial arts master on the red list, thinking that this would open a new page in his life.

Wei Tao's eyes turned and landed on the interface of Wuji Sanshou.

After a pause, her voice lowered involuntarily, "Miss Ye Xiao, also disappeared during this mission, and her whereabouts are still unknown."

"Because you don't even know what a sword master is!"

Even the water surface in the distance stirred up ripples at the same time.

He stepped on a dead branch and instead of continuing forward, he turned his head and looked towards the roadside.

Even with the existence of the status bar, he could only improve it to 60% progress, and it would be impossible to continue any further, and he could not even consume gold coins.

Zhang Luan didn't dare to say anything, so he stood up immediately, went to the terrace outside, and stood on the edge of the railing.

"Didn't I ask them to hide in a dense forest and wait, but the boat hasn't even reached the shore yet. How come it came up so quickly?"

The Lingjian Pavilion disciple suppressed the doubts that arose in his heart, and then smiled and said, "Sir, aren't you custom-making a sword? What is the purpose of coming here? Do you want to sign up to learn swordsmanship?"

In the autumn afternoon, Ye Qiyuan was walking slowly. Thinking back to the killings just now, he suddenly felt a little bored.

Other skills are improved through the status bar, and the only difference is whether the limit can be exceeded, but it has never been like this, where it cannot continue to improve when it reaches 60% progress.

"You said..." Ye Qiyuan's expression changed drastically. Just as he said this sentence, he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Innate advantage?"

However, the problem arises next.

Especially with Wuji Sanshou and the double lotus, the two lotuses confirmed each other and the artistic conception blended together, which brought him a bright feeling.

Two well-dressed men holding long knives leaned against the guardrail, acting as vigilantes.

"What do you mean?" Ye Qiyuan frowned, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

The silver ripples finally broke through the barrier of the bloody network and were about to strike at the bloody black and red body.

This person's attitude determines his life or death.

Time seems to have stood still at this moment.

He stared closely at the other hand that appeared on the table without any warning, and took away the whole pot of braised pork without any ceremony.

Wei Tao had no expression on his face, looking at Zhang Luan's eyes that had not yet been closed.

Master Jiao's throat was surging and he had difficulty swallowing his saliva. His consciousness was almost horribly blank.

"How is that possible!?"

There was no way for him to avoid or hide, and the only option was to carry him down.

But for now, these are no longer important.

Wei Tao walked out of the fallen trees, his huge black and red body causing the ground to shake slightly.

All I know is that it was probably brought by the golden-backed flying insect and was related to Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Even your future practice will have an immeasurable impact.

Ye Qiyuan held the hilt of the sword in his hand and took a step forward, "If you don't take it out and let me see it, you will die!"

The vermilion door slowly opened.

"That's right."

This ship is out of our control, I guess something went wrong."

Wei Tao looked at the transparent wound on the palm of his left hand, and his expression suddenly turned cold and condensed at this moment.

"The old gentleman's murderous intent and cold sword energy make me a little uneasy. I wish I could show you the token right away."

"Sit still and don't move. If you dare to knock over the dishes on the table, I will take your drink."

The leader of Jiao Village, who was secretly thinking, was agitated again. He hurriedly picked up the wine jar from his side and looked around for an unused wine cup.

After a pause, he said slowly, "Prepare one more table, no, prepare three more tables according to this standard, and people will come to eat in a while."

He exhaled a breath of wine, took the tea offered by Zhang Luan next to him, and then began to sip it.

Wei Tao stared at the status bar interface of the unknown palm technique and fell into thought for the first time.

"My strongest sword couldn't kill him!"

"Have you ever seen Xiao'er!?"

"Who!?"

"With a sword in hand, you have an innate advantage!?"

My thoughts were wandering inexplicably at this moment, thinking of last winter outside Cangyuan City.

Suddenly, a soft ding sound interrupted his movements.

Boom!!!

Boom!!!

"It's a completely stupid idea. In my eyes, this kind of trick is no different from committing suicide."

Originally, I didn’t want Xiao’er to leave, but after listening to what you said, three martial arts masters gathered in Taixuan, they would be able to protect her, so I felt free to let her go for a training session.”

His eyes fell back on Yue Dongyu, and he sighed deeply, "You are really too weak, so weak that you can't even take a casual blow from me."

Passing the training ground where the outer disciples practiced swordsmanship, they kept moving forward and soon arrived at the door leading to the inner courtyard of the Sword Pavilion.

There happened to be a middle-aged man in black clothes standing with his hands behind his back, looking up as well.

The ferocious temper created by countless bloody fights came up, and his blood immediately surged, and his waist and legs exerted force and he was ready to fight with all his strength.

Gudong!

"If Brother Zhang hadn't taken action this time, we might not have been able to capture the two guys on the boat, and we would have lost more brothers in vain."

The young woman curtsied, straightened up, and her expression became serious, "The junior is disturbing the senior this time, but it is not because he found the relics left by the Thirteen Swordsmen back then, but because of another very important matter."

He knelt down with a thud and said, "Sir, your friend has arrived on the ship and is waiting on the deck below."

The strength level of this young man on the table is frighteningly high. Let alone their Black Dragon Village, even if all the water villages in Yuanshui Daze were added up, no one who is stronger than him would be able to master it.

After a few breaths, the door to the attic was gently pushed open, and Master Jiao came in from the outside.

Suddenly there was another popping sound.

As a result, he had only reached halfway out his hand, but he suddenly froze there.

boom!

He held the three-foot green blade in his back, but it was as if he was dragging a sledgehammer and slashed forward with some difficulty.

Name: Unknown Palm Technique

This was the voice of a young man. It sounded calm and indifferent, but in their ears it was like the deep roar of a demon before eating, making them feel palpitated and frightened, making them almost unable to breathe.

"Although you are a bandit in the water, your cooking skills are pretty good."

Looking at the black and red figure that was about to be cut into pieces, his expression was inexplicably solemn, with a little doubt and confusion.

"Brother Zhang is an expert on the red list, so there is no need to take them seriously.

"It's over. You can be proud of yourself for being able to force my envoy to use a killing move that severely damages your vitality."

The red blood flowed down the fingertips, more and more, and faster and faster, and soon formed a red pool on the ground.

Even the bushes on the shore were flattened, and the corpses of the water pirates on the ship were minced into bone fragments and meat.

He subconsciously looked up and saw that the plaque that had been hanging on the gatehouse for an unknown period of time had been cut off at the waist.

Wei Tao didn't respond. The tip of his nose twitched slightly and he smelled a faint fishy-sweet smell.

Before Zhang Luan could speak, he suddenly froze.

The disciples of Lingjian Pavilion watched the middle-aged man leave in confusion, feeling an inexplicable itching on their necks.

What surprises me even more is that in addition to Xuanwu Dao and Wuji Palace, your moves also have shadows of the secret skills of Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is truly a terrifying talent."
To be continued...
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