Multifunctional Sword Cultivation Starts from Taxi

"Sword of Will!" With a loud shout, a shadow of a sword flashed on Ye Zhe's body.

Sword of Will is a must-learn technique for all sword practitioners. A high-speed flying sword can break bones and tendons with a slight touch, and falling off the sword will be fatal. Therefore, before learning sword, you must first strengthen your body, at least to the point where you will not die if you fall off the flying sword.

Bao Erniang only had time to pat her chest, and a talisman exploded, covering her in it, and then she was hit by Ye Zhe and flew away.

Faced with the cutting of the fine flying sword, Ma Jiu could only helplessly flip back and dodge the blade.

Ye Zhe's sword cut towards Ma Jiu was originally a feint. After forcing him back, Ye Zhe dragged and swung, and chopped Bao Erniang on the head.

Bao Erniang had probably never encountered a sword cultivator swinging a big sword. She hurriedly took out all the life-saving magic tools in her bottom box, and took out a jade tablet and crushed it. A ball of electric light burst out from her palm and sprayed forward.

The sword light was bright, and Ye Zhe's sword energy came out from the flying sword, breaking all the electric light and thrusting forward fiercely.

The electric light was split in the middle, and the tip of the flying sword touched the talisman in front of Bao Erniang. The sword cultivators moved forward without hesitation. It was really difficult for anything to stop their progress. The talisman immediately fell apart.

The sharp blade of the flying sword passed by Bao Erniang's neck, and Ye Zhe went around behind her and pressed her with the blade.

The coldness of the sword was piercing, and Bao Erniang froze there, not daring to move.

Ma Jiu used his sword to parry Ye Zhe's ordinary flying sword, and his body fell down involuntarily. The situation was beyond his expectations. Who would have thought that the target he thought was a sure thing would turn around and counterattack and capture his partner.

Who would have thought that a sword cultivator would have this kind of fighting style, flying the sword while swinging it, the flying sword entangled him, and the swinging sword could cut down a talisman.

This is not a fat sheep, but a beast.

Ye Zhe carried Bao Er Niang and fell to the ground, his feet stepped into the mud pit of the wetland, and Ma Jiu also fell not far away.

The ordinary flying swords hovered between each other, looking down from above, staring at each other, and could stab down at any time.

In this way, Ma Jiu's flying sword had to hover in front of the ordinary flying sword, ready to parry Ye Zhe's attack at any time, and he couldn't even free his hands to save Bao Er Niang.

Seeing this situation, Ye Zhe smiled slightly and pressed the sword in his hand more tightly.

He was very satisfied with his performance. When encountering such a professional combination, he had to take down the talisman master first, even if he was injured. Otherwise, there was no need to fight. He just ran away.

"Who are you? Why are you following me?" Ye Zhe asked.

"I... we were just passing by. You turned back to ask us... for directions." Bao Erniang didn't dare to speak loudly, because with every word she said, the rhythm of her throat made her skin feel the sharpness of the flying sword, as if it could cut her throat at any time.

Despite this, Bao Erniang still habitually wanted to deny it, using the reason that Ye Zhe used to trick them to get closer.

Ye Zhe pressed the sword back and said with a smile: "Every time you answer a question wrong, my sword will be lowered by one centimeter until your neck is cut off."

Bao Erniang subconsciously shrank back, and her plump body was about to squeeze into Ye Zhe's arms.

Ye Zhe shrank his waist awkwardly and pushed her away a little.

Ma Jiu had a gloomy face and threatened coldly: "Let her go immediately, otherwise I will cut you into pieces."

Ye Zhe ignored him and continued to ask Bao Er Niang: "Who are you? What do you want to do by following me? You followed me from the Doubao Conference venue. What do you want to do? Think clearly before answering. You don't have many chances to answer incorrectly."

"Don't... don't kill me, otherwise my man will not let you go." Bao Er Niang said in a trembling voice.

"Wrong answer." Ye Zhe pressed the sword in his hand down, and the sharp blade immediately cut Bao Er Niang's skin, leaving a blood mark.

Bao Er Niang finally realized that the man behind her was not a rookie swordsman, but a ruthless guy who might really cut off her head.

"I... I said, loosen up, loosen up, I can't speak." Bao Er Niang pleaded.

Ye Zhe did not let go, but pressed harder: "If you answer wrong, think it over before answering, otherwise you will not have a chance to speak."

"I...we just wanted to rob some money. We saw...we saw Director Liu pay you hundreds of spirit stones, so we were bewitched and followed you..." Bao Er Niang almost squeezed this sentence out of her throat.

Every time she said a word, the rhythm of her throat made her neck feel like it was being cut, and she didn't dare to stop talking. She could only be careful not to let the sword go deeper to avoid cutting her blood vessels and throat.

She regretted it so much. If she had known, she would not have repeatedly tested Ye Zhe as a rookie. It turned out that he was a tough guy.

"Who asked you to come?" Ye Zhe asked.

When Bao Er Niang was about to answer, Ye Zhe suddenly said: "Think it over before answering. If you make a mistake again, your blood vessels will break and the blood will fly three feet away. In a few minutes, all the blood in your body will be sprayed out. Think it over."

Bao Er Niang was shocked: He knew? How did he know? How much did he know? Why did he know? What to do? Don't admit it? What if he really wants to? Will he die? Will he die? Die...

A dozen thoughts were churning in Bao Erniang's mind. When she thought of the tragic scene of her blood vessels being cut, she could no longer hold back her fear and looked in the direction of Ma Jiu.

Ma Jiu glanced at the ordinary flying swords in the air, and was at a loss for a moment. He decided that when he returned, he would also get two flying swords, one for control and the other for use as a machete.

"It was Liu Baoqing who asked us to come. He wanted to kill you after stealing the spiritual stones." Bao Erniang finally decided to tell the truth.

"Liu Baoqing? Why would he kill me?" This answer really surprised Ye Zhe. He paid for the pills himself. Why would he kill himself? Could he not bear to part with these hundreds of spiritual stones?

Not really. Even if these two people got the spiritual stones, they probably wouldn't return them to him. Why would he do this?

"He... he seemed to mean that you couldn't sell the pills to Zhang Yuanpei." Bao Erniang said.

Ye Zhe took a deep breath. Bao Erniang's words revealed a piece of information: Liu Baoqing knew that he was going to sell the pills to Zhang Yuanpei. How did he know?

The first time he met Liu Baoqing, he had only a few minutes of contact with him. It was impossible for him to do anything to him.

And when he was talking to Zhang Yuanpei, there was no one around. Even if someone could hide from his ears and eyes, it was impossible to hide from the ears and eyes of Zhang Yuanpei, the great master of the golden pill.

After I finished talking to Zhang Yuanpei, I returned to the stadium, and these two people followed me immediately. This indirectly confirmed that Liu Baoqing hated me because of the content of the chat. So how did he know the content of the chat between me and Zhang Yuanpei?

The most likely possibility is that Zhang Yuanpei has a magic weapon for eavesdropping.

What kind of grudge do they have that even a person who sells elixirs to them can be involved?

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