Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

"Help me save my face? It's been half a day, and the other party has already left Jianhu."

"Besides, we were originally competing against each other. I am not as skilled as you, so I lose."

Jiang Buyi shook his head and laughed dryly twice, then held Shen Yian's hand with his hand.

After all, everything is his own problem, so how can he trouble others?

Moreover, he could see that the other party's background was not simple and was definitely not something that could be cultivated by ordinary forces. Not only was he very strong himself, but the middle-aged man following him was also very powerful. Just standing there gave him tremendous pressure.

He knew that Shen Yian's strength was terrifying, but he didn't want the other party to offend an unknown powerful force because of him.

"Mr. Jiang, you don't have to worry about the rest. Just leave it to me. You just take good care of your injuries." Shen Yian assured Jiang Buyi.

I still remember the first time I came to Jian Lake, it was the other party who reminded me to be careful of danger, saying that the lake was extremely dangerous and I was almost eaten by fish. After that, the other party also treated me to grilled fish.

I have eaten a lot of grilled fish over the years, but the one from Jiang Buyi is the best.

There was also the case of throwing Long Yuan into the Sword Lake to raise his swords. Even though the other party was cursing and angry, he actually helped those who loved to trouble Long Yuan to settle a lot of things and suppressed a lot of news. Otherwise, the news about Long Yuan's existence would have spread like wildfire and caused a stir in the martial arts world.

Before they knew it, the old and the young had already established a deep friendship.

In fact, Shen Yian himself didn't realize that he was a very protective person.

As I said, he never causes trouble but he is never afraid of trouble.

If you lose in a normal competition, there is no problem. You can ask him to help you win it back, or you can give him some pointers so that he can win it back on his own in the future.

But the sword intent left by the opponent in Jiang Buyi's Qi Sea completely aroused Shen Yian's murderous intent.

You want to kill my "loved ones and relatives", why should I talk to you?

Jiang Buyi saw Shen Yian's determination and knew that he could not persuade him, so he told him the other party's information truthfully, including the characteristics of his sword, and told him to be careful of the middle-aged man next to him.

The opponent also used a sword, and although he did not attack, his strength was definitely superior to that of the young man.

"Where are you going to find them?" Jiang Buyi asked puzzledly.

When he was about to faint, he heard the other party talking and it seemed that they were going to a certain place. Unfortunately, his consciousness was already confused at that time and he did not hear clearly where it was. However, he was sure that the other party had left the Jianhu Lake.

"I have my own way."

Shen Yian looked down at the sword in his hand that was wrapped in his own true energy. His pair of dark eyes were like a cold pond, revealing a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and even lowered the temperature around him.

He turned his head to look at Ye Liyan beside him and said in a gentle tone: "Liyan, you and Zhulong take care of Mr. Jiang here, I will be back soon."

"Husband, you must pay attention to your safety."

Ye Liyan knew that her husband really wanted to kill her, and at the same time, she hated his vicious means. This was no longer a competition, it was purely for the purpose of killing.

"it is good."

Shen Yian nodded in response, leaving Ye Liyan and Zhulong to take care of Jiang Buyi, and flew up to chase after the owner of the sword intent.

To the south, there is Changyun Town, dozens of miles away from the southeast Jianhu Lake.

Inside the tavern.

"Master, those famous sword masters in the world are more or less unworthy of their reputation. I want to challenge the four great sword immortals. There is also a Heavenly Sword. I heard that he is about the same age as me and he also defeated the Heavenly Sword Murong Lianshan." The squinting young man put down the bowl of water in his hand and said with emotion.

“You may not be their opponent.”

The middle-aged man sitting opposite replied without looking up from the book in his hand.

"Haha, how do you know if you don't try?"

The young man smiled strangely, as if he remembered something. He picked up the scabbard beside him and carved a mark on it with his fingernails. There were nine more marks next to it, two of which were new.

"he died?"

the middle-aged man asked.

The young man grinned and said excitedly, "According to the time, he should be awake. As long as I use my power, he will definitely be dead."

"If I don't use my power, I will be a useless person in this life and will never be able to lift a sword again."

"You should curb your murderous nature." The middle-aged man said calmly, not seeming to care too much about the young man's illness.

"Master, you once said that as long as we are strong enough, we don't need to care about the life and death of others. If they die, it means they are not strong enough and are weak. I think these weaklings don't deserve to live in this world, hehehe."

The young man could not control his facial expression, which became more and more distorted and crazy.

"Neuropathy..."

The man at the next table was about to get up and change tables, but as soon as he stood up, a cold light flashed in the small tavern.

The young man narrowed his eyes and said with a half-smile: "If a weak person criticizes a strong person, it is a capital crime."

"Crack!"

The long sword was sheathed, the pungent smell of blood filled the air, and a headless corpse fell "plop" on the table next to it.

This scene caught the other diners in the pub by surprise.

Someone shouted "Murder", and everyone scattered like birds and beasts. In the blink of an eye, the entire pub was empty.

Only the confused tavern owner and the waiter were left standing there trembling with fear.

The air was quiet for a while, and the young man said unhappily: "Boss, why hasn't the beef noodles I ordered been served yet?"

"The shopkeeper?"

After shouting three times and no one answered, the young man put his hand on the hilt of the sword again.

"The beef noodles you ordered."

A strange voice was heard, and an empty bowl was almost thrown onto the table, swaying back and forth a few times.

The middle-aged man finally raised his head at this time.

"boom!"

Before he could see the person in front of him clearly, the sound of tables and chairs breaking rang in his ears. He caught a glimpse of the man smashing the table with his apprentice's head, and the flying wood chips scratched his face.

But he was horrified to find that his body was completely unable to move at this moment.

Is it some kind of magical method?

He quickly rejected this idea because his body was resisting, resisting fighting with the mysterious masked man in front of him.

"Are you from Wei Ling Academy?"

Shen Yian held the young man, whose face was covered in blood and whose life or death was unknown, in one hand, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged man.

The badge on the other person's waist was exactly the same as the one he had seen on Zhao Zhi.

I thought it was a disciple from some hidden force, but I never expected it to be the old enemy Wei Ling Academy.

The middle-aged man is at the Half-Step Divine Wandering Realm, and judging by the conversation just now, he should be the young man’s master.

If all his students take this elite route, once they are born, those famous geniuses in the world will suffer.

"May I ask, Senior..."

The other party was a powerful person in the Divine Wandering Realm, so the middle-aged man spoke in a very respectful tone. It would be best not to offend the other party without understanding his intentions.

He guessed that the other party attacked his disciple because he was dissatisfied with his words, so he taught him a lesson.

Moreover, the other party saw the origins of the two of them and asked them about their backgrounds, so they should give the academy some face.

Shen Yian interrupted the middle-aged man and said indifferently: "Answer my question."