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Chapter 139 Old Accounts 4

The atmosphere in the field became extremely solemn. The sword master stared at Wang Yu, and his eyes seemed to be like a sword. Anyone who looked at him would feel dazzling.

"I sat for six years, sorted out my senior sword skills, and finally realized an unprecedented sword move. It gathered the essence of my sword tomb for hundreds of years. If you can catch it, then no one can stop me from taking it away."

"Come on, I'm looking forward to it."

Wang Yu was a little interested. So far, he had never encountered an opponent that made him serious, especially after the bronze door was completely opened, the feeling of loneliness made him feel that the world was boring.

Fortunately, new changes have occurred. Once the matter here is handled properly, he can let go and explore.

Every star in the bronze door can bring surprises to Wang Yu.

The sword master held his breath, and the qi in his body surged wildly, and a whirlwind blew directly from the ground. Everyone around him was hind, and Jiang Yun also pulled Qianyu and hid behind Wang Yu.

"I call this trick the life of all things."

The sword master said word by word, and his whole person seemed to turn into an extremely sharp sword, clasped his hands together and slashed them straight down.

Somehow, facing this shocking sword, Wang Yu showed a strange look on his face.

He just stood there in a daze, his hands not pulling out of his sleeves.

Under everyone's gaze, the sword master wiped Wang Yu's body and slashed it, causing dust to spread all over the sky.

Many elders had seen his purpose, and looked at the sword master with a beard and stared at him, so angry that he was half-hearted.

Only those young people who are young and have relatively shallow skills do not understand and are still looking forward to the results.

After the dust settled, they were disappointed to find that Wang Yu had no damage, but a bottomless trace was drawn on the ground beside him.

"It is worthy of being the Buddha-faced demon heart, but he actually avoided it with a slight difference. It's amazing, amazing."

The sword master gave a thumbs up and said, "Sister Qianyu, just leave with Jiang Yun. If you miss me in the future, come back and take a look."

His ordinary face was filled with smiles, which contained blessings and farewells.

Qianyu has a high level of martial arts, so he can naturally see the meaning of the Sword Lord. In addition to being guilty, he is more moved.

"Thanks."

She wiped her tears and stood beside Jiang Yun with her head down.

"Hahaha, why are you polite to me?"

The Sword Master waved his hand and said to Wang Yu: "I received the news some time ago that Shangguan Wudi has come to find you since he left the city. At the current speed, he should be almost at the north at this time."

"Oh? Well, I'll save me going to find him."

Wang Yu did not show any unexpected expression. After nodding, he took a few people to leave this seemingly ordinary but extraordinary village.

When they walked away, Master Liu and several old men surrounded the sword master and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Sit down for six years?"

"Integrate the essence of the sword tomb for hundreds of years?"

"An unprecedented move?"

They said one by one, and the sword master turned red, "What are you doing? I am the biggest here. Do you want to rebel?"

One of the old men shook his head and said, "I dare not, but we think what the Sword Lord said just now makes sense. According to your understanding, you may really come up with something."

"So we decided to stay in the quiet room with the sword master from tomorrow to learn about the sword technique."

After saying that, the old men left, only Master Six was still there. He asked softly: "How strong is this Wang Yu?"

"I will do my best. If he said that, I might just be slapping a mosquito, and I will die."

The Sword Lord threw down this sentence and left directly.

Master Liu clearly saw that his hands were trembling.

There is a method of practicing the eye sword in the sword tomb, and the sword master has achieved the highest achievement in a century.

Others may not be able to see anything, but think that Wang Yu is very strong, but in the eyes of the Sword Master, all of them are just fireflies in the fields, while Wang Yu is the sun that has shined on the earth for millions of years.

It is simply incomparable.

"How could there be such a strong person? Didn't the ancient books say that after the Jedi Tiantong, it is impossible for anyone to break through to the land god? What the hell is this Wang Yu?"

The Sword Lord murmured to himself and returned to his house all the way.

...

Since Jiang Yun took Qianyu back, he has changed his state and stopped drinking. He must take care of himself every day.

When talking to Wang Yu and Ji Yushang, he became gentle and elegant, like a scholar who was well-read about poetry and books.

What makes people dislike the most is his and Qianyu's greasy spirit. On the third day, Wang Yu gave him a silver note and drove him to Eumu Town to find Chen Dachui.

So at this time, only Wang Conghua and Ji Yushang were still by his side.

The three of them rushed for nearly a month, and they were about to start winter, and finally arrived in the northern territory.

Along the way, you can hear pedestrians discussing Shangguan Wudi's departure from the city. It is said that he has been waiting in Fengtian City for a long time in Qinglong Mountain, 300 miles.

After Wang Yu learned the news, he rushed towards here directly. At this time, there were people from the foot of the mountain wearing swords and swords.

There are many people and they naturally have business. The nearby mountain people gave up their houses to live in the world, making a lot of money.

When the three of them arrived at the foot of the mountain, Wang Yu's dazzling bald head looked particularly eye-catching.

After discovering them, someone immediately went up the mountain to report to Shangguan Wudi.

Perhaps because Wang Yu killed too many people along the way, no one dared to come forward to talk.

Many of the eyes looked at him were hatred and fear.

Wang Yu sighed. He naturally didn't care about what others thought of him. He just felt helpless. He originally wanted to be a good person, but he didn't expect that he would get the title of a devil all the way.

No one hates those guys who do evil things.

That's all, after dealing with the matter, Wang Yu has very few opportunities to enter the world, and there are even more interesting things waiting for him.

Let Wang Conghua and Ji Yushang wait aside, and he slowly walked up the mountain.

Wang Yu was not worried about the safety of the two. After all, he was in the territory of King Yan, so it was impossible for anyone to dare to attack his son.

As early as when he first entered the Northland, Wang Yu found at least three waves of secret whistles were secretly protecting him along the way.

There are many people at the foot of the mountain, but there are few on the mountain.

He walked upwards for about a quarter of an hour and finally saw Shangguan Wudi on a flat ground.

The world's number one famous.

This is a burly old man with an ordinary iron sword on his back, his hair was neatly carved and tied to the back of his head with a rope.

"I have been waiting for thirty years and finally waited for a decent opponent."

Shangguan Wudi's voice was very loud and he was not as old as the slightest.

Wang Yu looked around and tilted his head and said, "Don't you clear the scene?"

"No, they just want to see it. If they are affected to death, don't blame me."

The two of them fell silent, the atmosphere seemed to be solidified, and only the strong wind was still howling.

"You'll die here today."

Wang Yu whispered: "After you die, there will be no other number one in the world."

"Aren't you?" Shangguan Wudi asked.
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