The Venerable Swordsman

Chapter 113 Not a Sword God? Kill!



Chapter 113 Not a Sword God? Kill!

One Sword Deciding Life and Death!

Both Mo Yunqi and Bai Ze were very familiar with this play!

It was absolutely the strongest move of Ye Xuan!

Facing Ye Xuan’s move, Mo Yunqi had no desire to fight at all, so he ran directly!

Bai Ze did not dare to take this move, so he pretended to die!

Now Ye Xuan was obviously acting crazy while drunk, so it was better to avoid his madness...

However, at this time, Ye Xuan suddenly stopped, so was the Lingxiu Sword. Soon, Ye Xuan fell straight down.

Obviously, he was less drunk now.

In the distance, Mo Yunqi stopped. He turned his head and glanced at Ye Xuan who was lying on the ground. He sighed and walked back.

Under the moonlight, the three people were lying in front of a huge stone.

Ye Xuan leaned back against the stone. He looked up at the sky, thinking.

Mo Yunqi and Bai Ze were leaning on the left and right sides of him.

The three people had not said anything for a long time.

At this time, Ye Xuan suddenly said, “Rebuild Canglan College, and revenge for Old Ji... It will be difficult and dangerous. You two...”

“Stop!”

Mo Yunqi suddenly said, “Bandit Ye... Are you suggesting that you want us to leave?”

Ye Xuan was silent.

He knew that revenge was a very difficult thing. He didn’t know how strong was the Dark World or Cangmu College. But he knew that these two forces were definitely too powerful for them to fight now!

And the two forces would not be willing to give up!

In addition, he had to go to the Canglan headquarter in Central Divine Continent... Naturally, he could not reason with them over there!

In this world, if you wanted to reason with someone, you must first speak with your fist! If your fist was more powerful, they would reason with you!

It would be very hard on his path!

At this time, Mo Yunqi said with a low voice, “Bandit Ye, we know that the path will be difficult. But that is the every reason that we can’t let you go alone.”

Saying so, he leaned back and looked at the sky, whispering, “Whatever it is in the future, we would face it together. We will go on together if we can deal with it, or die together if we can’t deal with it. Although I don’t want to die, I don’t want to be a coward. Also, Old Ji did not just die for you. He died also for me and Big Bai! His revenge and wish, we have the responsibility to accomplish those for him.”

Bai Ze nodded. “We will face it together, all of us.”

Saying so, he clenched his right hand tightly. In an instant, his right arm swelled, and the blue veins stood out, which looked frightening.

Bai Ze looked at Ye Xuan and seriously said, “I can awake the Blood of the body right away. I can fight well!”

Mo Yunqi took a look at Bai Ze and said, “Big Bai, you have the Blood of a monster beast. What kind of beast it is? Don’t tell me it’s a cat or a dog...”

Poom!

Mo Yunqi suddenly flew away.

A few meters away, Mo Yunqi fell to the ground, but he quickly got up again. He pointed at Bai Ze with anger, saying, “1 on 1!”

Bai Ze rushed out.

Soon, the two were fighting each other!

In front of the huge stone, Ye Xuan shook his head and smiled. “Alright, we will face it together. If we fail, we will die together!”

After that, he picked up the wine gourd on his waist and took some mouthful of drink.

Seeing this, Mo Yunqi and Bai Ze suddenly stopped, looking at Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan’s face turned red again; not only that, the sword on his waist vibrated more fiercely!

“Run!”

Mo Yunqi turned and ran. He was very fast and instantly disappeared like a blast of wind.

Bai Ze hesitated before he turned and ran!

They could not defeat this Bandit Ye!

Run quickly!

Ye Xuan stood up and then walked slowly toward the distance, limping... The Lingxiu Sword was also floating around as if it was drunk!

The next day.

The Ninth Floorlord of the Drunken Fairy Building came to Canglan College. At this time, there were 16 halls built. It was much better than before in scale or anything! The Canglan College before was not a college at all. The current scale really looked like a college!

In Canglan Hall.

The overall size of Canglan Hall was at least several times larger than before. The decoration inside was not very luxurious but very chic.

In the hall, Ye Xuan went to the front of the Ninth Floorlord and gave a fist and palm salute. “Predecessor, please sit!”

The Ninth Floorlord laughed. “I don’t have to sit. I come here today to send something to you!”

Saying so, he took out a golden card and handed it over to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan took the golden card and then looked at the Ninth Floorlord who smiled. “You can guess how much it is inside!”

Ye Xuan shook his head.

The Ninth Floorlord laughed and said, “360 million gold coins!”

Hearing this, Ye Xuan’s hand trembled slightly!

360 million gold coins!

The Ninth Floorlord laughed. “Little friend, do you think it’s a lot?”

Ye Xuan seriously nodded.

The Ninth Floorlord shook his head. “You are wrong!”

Ye Xuan faced the Ninth Floorlord and asked, “Why?”

The Ninth Floorlord smiled bitterly. “Do you know how many gold coins do you need for each upgrade after you reach the Secluding Realm? An astronomical number! Practicing is actually burning money. If a Secluding Realm expert wants to become stronger, he has to prepare at least 200 million gold coins to buy some cultivation resources. This money does not include Spiritual Weapons, Martial Art Skills, or Practicing Methods... When you reach the All-methods Realm, the money needed is even more horrible. I am afraid that a small country cannot afford to raise you!”

Speaking of this, he shook his head. “If I didn’t get the help of your master, I have no hope of becoming stronger for my lifetime. Many people have talents and practice hard enough, but they have no money...”

Ye Xuan nodded and said, “Got it!”

The Ninth Floorlord nodded. “Practicing is to burn money. For you, there are still many aspects for you to spend money now. Especially you Sword Cultivators, you will need all kinds of resources. You will feel very poor by the time!”

Ye Xuan smiled slightly. “I might borrow some money from your Drunken Fairy Building!”

The Ninth Floorlord laughed. “No problem. As long as you ask, I’ll do my best!”

Ye Xuan also chuckled.

At this time, the Ninth Floorlord suddenly became serious. “Little friend, you may have to be careful!”

“Humph?” Ye Xuan was somewhat puzzled.

The Ninth Floorlord said with a low voice, “I got some news from the headquarter. The Dark World and Cangmu College may not be willing to give up.”

Ye Xuan said with a low voice, “A Sword God still can’t hold them?”

The Ninth Floorlord shook his head and said, “She can! But things are different in Central Divine Continent!”

Speaking of this, he paused and said, “The Floorlord of the Drunken Fairy Building in Qing Continent sent a letter to me, saying that the Dark World and Cangmu College may have a big move. You master be careful!”

Sword Gods were strong and rare, but not invincible!

Ye Xuan looked dignified and nodded. “Thank you for reminding me. Also, would you and the Building help me to inquire for more information? If you have any news, please let me know!”

The Ninth Floorlord nodded, saying, “Naturally, we are always concerned about this matter. Also, you’d better remind your master to have a little precaution, because those people may not come at you in daylight! They will definitely play dirty! Especially the Dark World, those guys are killers. It’s impossible for them to show up in front of you!”

Ye Xuan nodded. “Understood.”

The Ninth Floorlord nodded slightly and said, “Please take care, my friend. Also, there is an order from above. If your master needs help, just one word, the Drunken Fairy Building will send experts above the All-methods Realm from the Central Divine Continent.”

Roping in!

This time, it was not only to rope Ye Xuan in but also the Sword God behind Ye Xuan!

The authorities of the Drunken Fairy Building were obviously not stupid. They would definitely rope in a Sword God and a teenager who may become a Sword God in the future!

Moreover, they could pay the price!

Ye Xuan once again gave a fist and palm salute. “Thank you for the kindness of the Building. However, I can’t make the call. I have to consult my master first!”

The Ninth Floorlord laughed. “I understand!”

He naturally knew that a Sword God generally didn’t like to owe someone something. Without the consent of Ye Xuan’s master, they did not dare to send men to help him.

After a while, the Ninth Floorlord left.

In the Canglan Hall, there was Ye Xuan alone!

Ye Xuan turned and came to the bamboo forest at the back of the mountain. He sat cross-legged on the ground and then entered the first floor of the Prison World Tower.

He looked up at the top of the building and then said in a low voice, “Predecessor, someone is going to fight you. What do you think about this?”

He must be a bit flustered. Knowing that it was a Sword God, they still decided to come at him. The people who came this time must be experts stronger than Old Ji!

The four of them definitely could not defeat this kind of people now!

having waited for a long time, there was still no response!

Ye Xuan smiled bitterly. “Predecessor, this time, there may be a lot of very, very powerful people to fight you, are you not worried?”

At this time, a white piece of paper suddenly floated out from the second floor.

Ye Xuan released his sword will. Through the perception of the sword will, he felt the painting on the paper.

There were paw prints all over the paper!

Dense paw prints!

Ye Xuan’s face was full of black lines. “What does this mean?”

Slap!

At this point, Ye Xuan flew out without a sign and hit heavily on the tower wall not far away.

Ye Xuan got up from the ground, and there was a paw print on his face.

At this time, another piece of paper floated from the second floor. And the paper was still covered with dense paw prints.

Ye Xuan’s face twitched. “Almighty fellow, I really can’t understand this. I...”

Slap!

Ye Xuan flew away again without a sign...

After a while, Ye Xuan got up from the ground when another piece of paper floated in front of him. There were still so many paw prints on it!

Ye Xuan said with anger, ” Fuck, who can understand this? Can’t you write a few words? Paw prints after paw prints, who the fuck can understand this, you... ”

Slap!

Ye Xuan flew away again...

“God almighty, stop playing me...”

“...”

Dayun Realm, Qing Continent.

In Cangmu College, in front of Haoran Temple, two old people stood quietly. One was clad in a white robe, one a black robe. The two people looked very similar!

Both of them were now looking up at the green sword above the Haoran Temple.

Not far behind the two old people were Mu Qingxuan and others.

After a few whiles, the white-robed old man said lightly, “Although the sword is sharp and fierce, there is no sword will on it, or the sword will has been dispersed... If the sword will can be dispersed, it means that this person may not be a Sword God! It might be a Sword King!”

Not a Sword God!

Mu Qingxuan and others looked up at the old man in a white robe.

Beside the white-robed old man, the black-robed old man nodded. “Our Cangmu College knows almost all Sword Gods in the Central Divine Continent. We have never heard of this person, so she might not be a Sword God!”

The white-robed old man nodded. “Since it is not a Sword God, we naturally have to kill her!”

The black-robed old man nodded and said, “Kill!”


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