Chapter 113： hand over the sword

Seeing that Gu Yang's attention was on the strange man, Wu Xingyun whispered, "That man is Meng Ping, who used to be a swordsman who was rampant in the north. More than ten years ago, he was defeated by the swordsman of Beishan, who was only a rank one. After that. , and searched the whole world for divine weapons and weapons."

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"Ten years ago, after the Sword Saint of Beishan achieved supernatural power. This person came to Jianshan, sat here all the time, and never left. It seems that he was comprehending this mysterious mystery. However, he never hurt anyone. , no need to worry."

Only then did Gu Yang know that the weirdo had such a past, and asked, "Which force did he come from?"

"A small sect, so far, only one of him has been produced."

Good guy, there has been a first-rank, and it is only a small sect.

It seems that, apart from the nine surnames in the world and the six sects, there are no sects.

Gu Yang felt some sympathy for this person in his heart, he was too aware of the pain of not having the inheritance of high-end exercises.

As long as there is a way, how can this first-grade powerhouse sit here for ten years.

was saying-

"stop!"

With a loud shout, the little maid Zhixing was startled, let go of the hilt, and took a step back.

Out of sheer curiosity, she came forward to touch it.

The brocade-clothed boy rushed forward, facing Gu Yang and the others, and said sternly, "The divine sword is mine, no one is allowed to touch it!"

Gu Yang thought it was a little funny. He hadn't seen such an ignorant guy for a long time. He was about to speak when suddenly his expression froze.

I saw a somewhat obese figure silently appearing behind the young man, a first-rank powerhouse.

To be able to have a first-grade strong person to follow, the identity must not be simple.

Gu Yang was here to make money this time, and he didn't want to do much, so he joked, "If you can pull it out, it's yours."

The brocade-clothed boy snorted, "This prince will definitely be able to pull it out."

After speaking, he turned around, rolled up his sleeves, and held the hilt of the sword.

Gu Yang heard his self-proclaimed, his heart moved slightly, and after a closer look, seeing that his appearance was indeed similar to someone, he guessed the identity of this young man.

He turned his head and saw that Wu Xingyun's expression was complicated, so he knew that he guessed right.

This young man is the son of King Jinghai.

Judging by his age, he should be Wu Xingyun's younger brother.

Gu Yang only knew that Wu Xingyun was the concubine of King Jinghai. Later, he ran away from home and went to Shendu alone to join the martial arts institute.

As for why Wu Xingyun ran away from home, he didn't know the details.

The young man in brocade squatted on his horse, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, exhaled and shouted, "Get up!"

Immediately, the ground began to vibrate.

This time, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned, including the first-rank powerhouse behind the brocade-clothed youth, all of them were incredulous.

The source of the ground shaking was exactly the position of the sword in the hands of the brocade-clothed boy.

Gu Yang looked a little weird, looking at the young man, a strange thought flashed in his heart.

what is this?

Doesn't it mean that this sword can't even be pulled out of the supernatural power state?

Could it be that this kid is the legendary son of luck?

So here comes the problem.

In the previous simulations, after King Jinghai died, why did Wu Xingyun inherit the throne?

...

As the ground shook more and more violently, the rusted sword suddenly lit up with a dazzling glow.

After being buried under the stone for thousands of years, it showed its edge for the first time.

The brocade-clothed youth closed his eyes tightly, trembling all over, his face twisted, and the veins on his forehead were sticking out, obviously he had exerted his strength to suckle.

The divine sword was pulled up inch by inch, and the rays of light grew stronger and stronger, almost soaring into the sky, drowning the young man.

"what--"

The boy let out a roar.

Finally, he completely pulled the sword out.

A loud bang.

The entire stone mountain disintegrated under the violent shaking.

Gu Yang shouted, "Lily."

Lily reacted very quickly, she had already taken out the crystal ball, and quickly recited a spell, a force field instantly enveloped several people present.

Everyone only felt that their bodies were light, like feathers, and they fell lightly.

Feather fall!

"you dare!"

At this moment, there was an angry shout not far away.

Then, there was an astonishing sword intent, followed by all kinds of air-breaking sounds, astonishing power, and swept away with countless rubble, making Gu Yang and the others also affected.

Gu Yang raised his hand and patted forward, an invisible wall of air appeared in front of him, blocking all the flying rubble.

"Brother Gu!"

Suddenly, Wu Xingyun next to him grabbed his hand, and a pleading look appeared in his eyes.

Without further ado, Gu Yang knew what he wanted to say and asked, "Are you sure?"

Wu Xingyun said, "Anyway, he is my brother."

"it is good."

Gu Yang stopped talking nonsense, turned his head and said to Lily, "Take them to a safe place, I will come when I go."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out the phoenix feather knife, and the man flew out.

...

After a while, Gu Yang found the two sides who were fighting fiercely. They hit the ground from the mountain and were chasing and fleeing.

From a distance, he saw that the prince of Jinghai Palace was carried on the shoulders by the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's body was stained with blood, and he had already suffered serious injuries.

The prince had apparently passed out, holding the legendary divine sword tightly in his hand.

Not far behind, Meng Ping was chasing after him.

"Hand over the Divine Sword."

His voice was dry and unpleasant, with an icy killing intent in it.

As if sensing that someone was chasing him behind him, an astonishing sword intent suddenly erupted from his body.

The middle-aged man sensed the danger and realized that there was no way to avoid it, and suddenly threw the prince on his shoulders and turned to face the sword.

laugh!

The sword in his hand was instantly broken into two pieces, and the sword rainbow lingered on, cutting his whole body into two pieces, killing him instantly.

...

At this time, Gu Yang finally arrived, caught the prince in mid-air, and turned to look at the odd man with tattered clothes and disheveled hair.

Meng Ping said in an unpleasant voice like metal friction, "Why do you mind your own business?"

Gu Yang said, "There's no way, I owe everyone favor."

Of course, it's not just because of the dark clouds.

Now that he went to Jingzhou, he wanted to sell Qian Xiyun's business at a good price. If he could have a relationship with King Jinghai, it would be much easier to do things.

Besides, he saved this kid, how can King Jinghai express it?

Looking at Wu Xingyun's face, at most a discount, asking for 2 million is not too much, right?

Gu Yang's abacus was very good in his heart.

Meng Ping saw at a glance that he was not sincere, and said coldly, "Hypocrisy! No matter what your purpose is, whoever dares to stop me, die!"

The sword went around in a circle and returned to his hand again.

With a sword in hand, the killing intent in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

...

On the other side Lily took the crowd and finally landed on the ground. Seeing that the stone mountain, which was nearly a thousand meters high, had disappeared without a trace, she was a little shocked.

This time, if it wasn't for Lily's spell, they would not have been spared from such a disaster.

Gu Yang only had two hands, how many people could he save?

The little maid Zhixing said worriedly, "Big Brother Gu will be fine, right?"

Hearing her words, everyone's faces were worried.

I heard Wu Xingyun say just now that Meng Ping, who was already a Rank 1 powerhouse more than ten years ago, is not sure how strong he is now.

Han Mengling whispered, "Two against one, even if you can't beat it, you should be able to escape."

At this moment, a carriage came galloping not far away, and it looked extremely luxurious. It is the first-class horse in the world.

There is no road here, but the carriage is still on the ground.

When Wu Xingyun saw the carriage, his face changed greatly.

After a while, the carriage stopped beside them. The driver was a woman dressed as a maid and asked, "Have you ever met my son?"

Zhang Xiaohai reacted the fastest and said, "Someone is chasing and killing your son, go and save people—"

Before the words were finished, the roof of the carriage smashed, and a white figure flew up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"My son-er, has already gone to rescue."

The maid who was driving the car couldn't help but be in a hurry, "Madam, wait for me." He started the car and hurriedly chased after him.

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