Jinyiwei's Killing God System

Chapter 147 Jade Swordsman Yuan Suiyun
As soon as Yan Long sat down, he smiled and said to Yuan Suiyun, "Hero Yuan, the haggis soup is gone. What a coincidence that you came."

Yuan Suiyun looked at Yan Long and said with a smile, "Young Master, do you know me?"

"Jade swordsman Yuan Suiyun, who doesn't know you, even if you don't know you, you should know your sword." Yan Long glanced at the black long sword on Yuan Suiyun's waist with his eyes.

Yuan Suiyun's eyes flashed, and he asked Yan Long, "Who is your Excellency?"

Yan Long didn't answer Yuan Suiyun, instead he stared at the two monks and said, "Masters, don't you like haggis soup?"

The figures of these two monks are unusually tall and strong, with exposed tendons in their hands, like steel, it can be seen from a glance that they often practice martial arts such as Kaibeishou.One of the elder monks put his palms together and said: "Amitabha, poor monks don't like meat."

Yan Long said "Oh", and said to the monk, "If I read correctly, the master should be a monk of Tianlong Temple!"

Tianlong Temple located in Guangningwei has always been the benchmark of martial arts schools in Liaodong area, just like Shaolin Wudang in Central Plains martial arts.

The monk glanced at Yan Long, clapped his palms together and said: "The almsgiver's eyes are like torches. The poor monk is the first Ying Kong in the Arhat Hall of Tianlong Temple. This is my junior brother Ming Kong." He pointed to another monk beside him. The monk said, and then, Yingkong looked at Dian Wei behind Yan Long and the Hu Ben camp waiting outside the door.

After taking a look, Yingkong immediately said: "I see that the benefactor is like a cloud of followers, with extraordinary bearing, rich or noble, and you haven't asked your honorable name yet?"

Before Yan Long could answer, Yuan Suiyun said with a smile: "Master Yingkong hasn't figured out who this young master is yet? But he is more belated than I, Yuan."

At this time, the attention of the entire Xiaoxiangguo Haggis shop was attracted to this table, and even the people on the other six tables listened with bated breath.

Yan Long smiled and said to Yingkong and Yuan Suiyun: "I am Yan Long, a member of the Changkong Gang."

Most of the people present were from the rivers and lakes. When they arrived at Yongping Mansion, whether they overheard or intentionally inquired about some news, one of the most unavoidable names was Yan Long.

The most powerful person in Yongping Mansion recently is Yan Long, and even Ding Chengfeng's limelight has been compared by him.

After hearing this, Yingkong and Mingkong both stood up, clapped their palms together and said: "The poor monk has seen Deputy Hall Master Yan."

Yuan Suiyun smiled coolly and said to Yan Long: "Vice Chief Yan is a hero, and he already holds the power of life and death at a young age. I just don't know if you came to this small fragrant pot, are you really here to eat haggis, or Come to embarrass us?"

As soon as he said this, everyone on the other six tables looked at Yan Long in unison.Yingkong and Mingkong also looked at Yanlong.

Yan Long smiled and said: "I really came to eat haggis, but it seems that I came a step late. Yuan Daxia, how about you?"

Yuan Suiyun said: "I'm different from Vice-Hall Master Yan. I came here to wait for the Red Leaf invitation from the owner of Hongye Villa, Ye Yunmie, just like everyone here."

Yan Long said: "Red Leaf Invitation Card? Could it be that Master Ye's second batch of Nine-Turn Yang Yang Pills have been refined again?"

Yuan Suiyun was obviously quite surprised by Yan Long's well-informed news. He looked at Yan Long and said, "Vice Hall Master Yan also knows about Hongye Villa?"

"In this Yongping Mansion, if you don't even know about Hongye Villa, you're really like a deaf and blind man." Yan Long sighed.

Yuan Suiyun said: "The [-] Nine-Turn Huanyang Pills refined by Ye Yunmie with the ebony divine tripod have indeed been released. Anyone in the world who has received the invitation from Hongye can go to Hongye Villa, and each according to his ability Winning in the contest, the victor can get these magic medicines."

Yan Long glanced at Yuan Suiyun, and said indifferently: "Will Daxia Yuan go too?"

Yuan Suiyun said: "I originally wanted to go, but now I don't need it anymore."

Monk Yingkong hurriedly asked, "Why?"

Yuan Suiyun said indifferently: "The master passed away three days ago, and the Nine Turns Returning Yang Pill is useless to his old man."

After Yingkong heard this, he clapped his palms together and said: "The master of Qingcheng, Yu Zhenzi, was a master of both piano and sword. Unexpectedly, he passed away. He really is the beginning of martial arts. Please mourn Yuan Daxia."

Yuan Suiyun showed a painful expression on his face, and he said: "Master Huici and the abbot of your temple have a very close friendship, so Yuan came here this time to give the red leaf invitation I won to the two masters. The master holds the invitation and goes to the Red Leaf Villa to seek medicine for Master Huici."

Yingkong listened, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes, he said: "Hero Yuan, you have already obtained the red leaf invitation card?!"

Yuan Suiyun said: "Yes, it was snatched from Mobei Sanying." After finishing speaking, he took out a red jade tablet with withered leaf patterns from his bosom, and placed it in front of Yingkong.

Yan Long glanced at the red jade tablet, thinking about it, and was about to speak.

The two Taoist priests at the table next to him stood up suddenly, and one of the Taoist priests said sharply: "Hero Yuan, our Xuanqing Temple and the Qingcheng Sword Sect belong to the same clan. With outsiders?"

Contempt flashed across Yuan Suiyun's face, he squinted at the Taoist priest, and said, "Even if I give you the red leaf invitation, with your three-legged cat's martial arts, can you take back the Nine Turns Returning Yang Pill?"

The Taoist priest's face turned red. He stood by the table, holding the sword in his hand. Even the veins in his hand were exposed, but he still didn't dare to make a move.His martial arts are only at the elementary level of the Xiantian realm, which is far behind Yuan Suiyun, who is at the master level of the Heavenly Human Realm, and even far inferior to the two high-level Xiantian realm monks in Tianlong Temple.

Seeing that you can't beat him, if you still want to fight, besides being too brave, you must be too stupid.

The Taoist priest looked like neither, so he sat down again indignantly.

However, the other skinny old man sitting in the corner was not the same. He didn't dare to stand up and speak. Righteousness in disregard or something.This kind of talk shouldn't have come from an old world like him, but he still couldn't help but say it.

After the thin old man finished speaking, he began to regret it.

Yuan Suiyun's temper was obviously not good, because after hearing the old man's nonsense, he drew his sword.

He sat beside Yan Long, the sword on his waist was between him and Yan Long, and then he drew the sword with his left hand!
The three-foot long sword roared out of the sword box like a swimming dragon.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the entire Xiaoxiangguo shop was shrouded in his sword pressure.

I saw an arc of light going straight towards the thin old man. The thin old man was surrounded by the sword light and flew up into the air. The sound of silk tearing sounded one after another. He had been cut 36 times by the sword energy, and his robe was completely torn. The sword light was not extinguished, it hovered over his head before dissipating.

When he fell back to the ground, his beard and hair had all been shaved.The Baihui acupoint on top of his head was also opened, and blood flowed down.If this sword is half a point heavier, the top of his skull will be cut open!

The thin old man's face was earthy, his body was shaking like chaff, his feet were limp, and he sat slumped on the ground.

As he sat down on the ground, the table and chair beside him "swiped" and scattered like silk.

The power of a sword is actually as good as Si!

(End of this chapter)