Chapter 3097

Lin Yi and Yang Feng watched the excitement from the sidelines, but of course they would not participate in it.

The Wind Blade Sect and Broken Intestine Island are both big forces, once they fight, they will definitely kill and injure a lot of people.

However, the people in Tianwai City were obviously used to it. Seeing the two major forces fighting on the street, they quickly dodged away, and those who were brave enough also happily watched the battle from the sidelines.

"Master, let's find a place to live first!" Yang Feng reminded, "It's getting dark!"

Lin Yi raised his head, looked at the sky, and nodded, "Okay!"

It happened that Yang Feng was very familiar with this place, so he took Lin Yi to a nice inn.

This inn is very big, it can accommodate thousands of guests, and there are a lot of dragons and snakes, and there are many soul warriors.

Lin Yi and Yang Feng sat at the same table, drinking and listening to the chatter of the people in the inn.

Among them, the most talked about is naturally about the Promise Sword.

It seems that many experts from outside came to Tianwai City suddenly because of the Wuji Eight Swords.

"I heard that three swords have flown down from Wuji Mountain. I don't know if it's true or not!"

"Of course it is true. During this time, every two weeks, a Wuji sword will fly down from Wuji Mountain. Everyone knows it very well!"

"Hey, I don't know who these three swords fell into. It's a pity that we don't have such luck at all!"

Everyone was discussing enthusiastically, the Wuji Eight Swords were enough to arouse everyone's interest.

"That's not necessarily the case. There are still five swords on Wuji Mountain. Let's rush over there tomorrow. Maybe with luck, we can get a Wuji sword!"

"Haha..." "We don't need to go to Wuji Mountain at all, you may not know it, this Wuji sword breaks the seal, after rushing out of Wuji Mountain, it has to fly a long distance before falling, and it can even fly directly out of the sky City, as long as you are lucky enough, even

If you are drinking here, maybe there is a Wuji sword falling from the sky, haha..."

Lin Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard this, he was very lucky, even before he knew what the Wuji Eight Swords were, he was hit on the top of his head by the Wuji Sword while walking.

This luck is really unenviable by others.

"Xiao Er, serve some good wine, I want to have a good drink with my brothers!"

At the next table, a group of people suddenly came, more than twenty people, all dressed in black, with weapons on their waists.

The one who made the sound was a middle-aged man. There was no sword or knife on his waist, but he was carrying a yellow gourd, which seemed to hold wine.

Lin Yi just glanced at him, and he could see that this person had a good cultivation level, at least his realm was higher than his.

In other words, this man should be a sixth-level soul warrior.

However, in a place like Tianwai City, sixth-level soul fighters are not uncommon.

Lin Yi ignored it and continued drinking.

At this time, Yang Feng whispered, "Master, these people are the disciples of Xuantianlou!"

Lin Yi nodded. He had just arrived in Tianwai City for a long time. He didn't expect to see all the people from the three major forces.

Soon, the wine on the opposite side was served, and a group of people drank wildly.

However, Lin Yi felt very uncomfortable, because the middle-aged man in Xuantian Building seemed to be staring at Lin Yi all the time.

Sure enough, after a while, a middle-aged man came over with a wine glass and looked at Lin Yi with a smile, "Little brother, I think you and I are destined, how about a glass of wine?"

Lin Yi smiled faintly, feeling vigilant in his heart, "Really!"

The middle-aged man nodded, "Xuantianlou, Pang Yinglong!"

As he said that, the man picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, which was very pretentious.

Lin Yi also picked up the wine glass, took a sip, stared at this person at the same time, and said, "Lin Yi!" "Brother Lin Yi, you are not an ordinary soul warrior!" Pang Yinglong approached, looked up and down, "Young and light, you are already a fifth-level soul warrior, and you have the aura of a strong man in your body, extraordinary, extraordinary

ah! "

"Especially the sword on your body, it's nothing ordinary at first glance!" As he said that, Pang Yinglong suddenly reached out to grab the Wuji sword on Lin Yi's body.

Lin Yi frowned, and quickly retreated, "Brother Pang, what does this mean?"

"Nothing interesting?" Pang Yinglong chuckled, "Brother, don't get me wrong, since Brother Lin Yi doesn't like it, then I'm not curious anymore!"

After speaking, Pang Yinglong returned to the table and continued to drink with the group of people.

Lin Yi didn't feel good. What he was carrying on his back was the Wuji Sword, which could easily arouse the coveting of others.

This Pang Yinglong obviously saw something. Although he couldn't be sure, it was definitely a small trouble.

Lin Yi frowned and looked at Yang Feng, "Yang Feng, you didn't remind me to hide the Wuji Sword. It seems that you really hope that I will get into trouble and let other strong men snatch the Wuji Sword!"

"No... nothing!" Yang Feng was so frightened that he stuttered, and quickly denied, "I also forgot, please forgive me, master!"

Lin Yi didn't continue to pursue it. He knew very well about some things.

After eating and drinking, Lin Yi and Yang Feng entered the room they had reserved.

It was getting dark, and the lights outside were all turned on.

This inn is also extremely lively, even in the room, you can hear the loud noise from outside.

Helpless, there are too many people living here, and dragons and snakes are mixed, there are everyone. "Master, we'd better not go out at night, it's very chaotic here!" Yang Feng took out a piece of black cloth and handed it to Lin Yi as he spoke, "Also, master, please wrap the Wuji sword, or you will be severely injured." People who see it can easily distinguish

Recognize the Wuji Sword, give birth to the heart of snatching! "Lin Yi suffered a loss. Of course he knew this truth, so he wrapped the Wuji Sword tightly with a black cloth, and then he laughed, "This thing is said to be a treasure, but I don't know what it is for. , everything is a legend, if the robbery

After robbing and robbing, countless casualties, and finally a pile of scrap iron, that is really a big joke! "

Yang Feng was silent, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "Anyway, if others rob it, we will rob it. This is how this world is. When everyone thinks it is a treasure, then even if it is really scrap iron, is it also a treasure? !"

"Hey, it makes sense, haha..." Lin Yi never expected that Yang Feng, a man with a rough appearance, could actually say such philosophical words.

The two were chatting when suddenly a few black shadows flashed outside the door.

Lin Yi was very vigilant, "Someone is coming!"

Sure enough, after a while, there was a knock on the door. "Brother Lin Yi, it's me, how about opening the door and talking about something?" A familiar voice came, but it was Pang Yinglong.