Starting My Cultivation With Immortality

After a series of shocking changes, Yunsu did not eat the meal that was almost finished.

He Buyu and the little guys didn't even have time to be afraid just now. It happened too fast. When they came back to their senses, everyone on the third floor "flyed" out.

After all, the little guys are from the Xuanmu School, and they are not ordinary children. They are not afraid, but they see it with great interest.

"Sir, it's not safe here, let's go."

He Buyu originally wanted to stay and watch the fun, but was worried that the five little guys were in danger. Yunsu nodded, and when he was checking out, he realized that He Buyu had already ordered someone to sign the bill and record the bill, so they went downstairs together. It happened that someone was on the street. I sold umbrellas, bought a few umbrellas, and sent the three little guys back to the academy.

The guards of the academy were also alerted and stood guard in a row at the door.

Yun Su took Wang Xuanji and Wang Xuanyu, and was not in a hurry to leave, and sat with He Buyu in the rain pavilion at the entrance of the academy. The terrain here is high and suitable for distant views.

At this time, there was a noise on the other side of the ancient city wall, saving people, and on the roof of the street opposite the academy, the flower-picking thief Tu Zhongshu was fighting against Ye Ning and the two.

"The county government's arresters will be here soon, but it's a pity that it's not enough to round up such evil thieves. It's only possible when the strong bows and crossbows of the city defense army arrive."

He Buyu clenched his fists tightly and threw them out from time to time, wishing he could go up and catch the thief in person.

"Master, have you ever heard of Wushan Sword Palace?"

"Wushan Sword Palace? I heard family members mention it. It is a sacred place for martial arts, but it's not within the territory of my Yangming Mansion. Are these people from Wushan Sword Palace?"

"I just happened to hear them talk about it."

The people of Yuyang City also love to watch the lively event. There were obviously three people who hit the rubble on the roof, the planks of the Wagou collapsed, and there are still people on both sides of the street who shrank their heads to watch the lively event.

"If five people go up together, it would be a bit more interesting to use the Five Elements Sword Formation. Just relying on you two young children, you really don't know whether to live or die."

Seeing that there were only two people chasing after Tu Zhongshu, he had a murderous intention. This month, the people from Wushan Sword Palace have been chasing him very closely, and his heart is full of fire.

"Humph! Old thief."

That Ye Ning was taciturn, holding a sword flower with a cold light in his hand, he took the initiative to attack, and a set of swordsmanship was unfolded, which looked quite spectacular in the rain.

Occasionally, raindrops were swept down the street by the sword, and the force was not small, and the people onlookers who could still hit them exclaimed in amazement.

"Senior brother, I'll help you."

The three fought each other for several rounds, and the sword moves were all close to the key.

"The rain-changing sword of Wushan Sword Palace, with the help of the rain, is nothing more than that."

The soft sword in Tu Zhongshu's hand changed and suddenly attacked Ye Ning. Ye Ning jumped up and realized that the other party was just a feint, like a poisonous snake's blow, and the sword bit the girl, with a squeak, and his right shoulder In the middle of the sword, the bones were deeply visible, and the blood flowed like a stream, and half of the combat power was instantly lost.

"what!"

The girl fell to the side and covered the wound. Ye Ning was stimulated, and even her hair was spread out. Her true qi was running to the extreme, and a set of extremely strange swordsmanship was displayed, and the power suddenly increased.

"Little thief, I didn't expect that at a young age, you could even master the sword power of the Heavenly Remnant, so I can't keep you."

"die."

A young man in the sword palace with red eyes, and an old flower-picking thief who has been doing evil for many years, have reached the point where they will kill each other.

"You don't have to be arrogant, old thief. Senior Brother Ye Ning is very talented. Today, he will kill you by leaps and bounds."

From the young girl's point of view, she angered Senior Brother Ye Ning. Although Tu Lao Thief was in the fourth realm, he was not far from death. She had an enigmatic confidence in that Senior Brother.

"Hahahaha, kill me by leaps and bounds? This old man has been walking around the world for decades, but I heard a big joke today. A child who has achieved triple perfection but hasn't broken through, then let you feel what the heavens are."

Tu Zhongshu seemed to have heard the big joke, and let out the villain's laughter, his aura suddenly soared, and the realm of the original fourth level of martial arts broke into the fifth level in an instant.

Ye Ning stabbed with a sword, the soft sword snaked up like a snake's tarsus, and pecked at his hand.

With a bang, he was kicked in the chest again, several ribs were kicked off, and the entire front chest collapsed. He just flew back when he was seriously injured, and was caught by the girl who jumped up. Unfortunately, the force was heavy. The two fell into the street together, vomiting blood.

"Senior brother, your hand!!"

The girl exclaimed, grabbed the bloody, fried right hand, and cried out with a wow.

Why did the talented Senior Brother Ye Ning lose? He lost his right hand. How can he practice swordsmanship in the future?

"The fifth level! Teacher, sister... hurry up... hurry up..."

Ye Ning was in despair at this moment, and felt extremely regretful in his heart. The events of today flashed across his mind like a flash of lightning.

All swordsmanship cultivation is on the right hand. Whether it is the trajectory of infuriating movement or the internal power route, if the right hand is useless, the ten years of martial arts training will be in vain.

In an instant, he thought of learning swordsmanship when he was a child. He passed many difficulties and obstacles before he was admitted to Wushan Sword Palace. He won the championship and won the first place in that session.

One day of pregnancy, and on the tenth, he entered the first level of martial arts, but in three years, he has already broken through to the third level of martial arts. If this trial is successful and you get the qualification to enter the sword mound, you can choose a **** that suits you. Bing, broke into the fourth level of martial arts in one fell swoop, and became the disciple who has made the fastest progress in the sword palace cultivation base in a hundred years.

But now, not only is he seriously injured, his true qi is disordered, and his realm is unstable, but he will soon lose his life, and he will also implicate this junior sister who admires him.

"Wow...Senior brother, if I don't leave, I will die together."

"You go quickly, I, Ye Ning, learned swordsmanship at the age of three, and I am determined to be in martial arts. I only hate that I am young and frivolous and do not listen to my brother's advice. I will go my own way. Although I am unwilling to die today, it is my own fault. You are still young, let's go!"

Ye Ning roared and slowly stood up while holding the sword. The distance between his body fluctuated and he was already desperate to use this wreckage.

Facing the fifth-level martial arts master, who had to fight across two levels, he knew for the first time in his life that he couldn't change his life against the sky.

"This old man with a thousand faces and jade hands slaughtered Zhongshu. Today, I didn't intend to stay for a long time, but you forced me to kill people in the street and destroy your children in Wushan Sword Palace.

The mere three-level martial artist dares to kill me, not to mention you, who can help me in this Yuyang City, the world is huge, Lao Tzu Tu Zhongshu is the biggest at this moment.

Hahahaha, what if I have countless women, what if I kill and hurt countless people, whoever can help me! ! Who can stop me! ! who can kill me! ! "

In the rain pavilion outside the academy, Wang Xuanji saw that the two of Wushan Sword Palace were defeated. The flower thief screamed on the roof, arrogant to the extreme, and then rose into the sky, turning into a monstrous sword light and falling down, he couldn't help but close it. Eye.

"Pity."

He Buyu has witnessed the cause and effect of the whole thing today. Unlike his hexagram, the three people in the sword palace escaped by accident, but there are also two people who responded to the hexagram.

Although it was accurate, it was only a sigh.

"As the saying goes, the Tao is one foot taller, the devil is one foot taller, but it's not necessarily true."

Yun Su was the one who knew the cause and effect most clearly among the people present, and even the calculations behind it did not escape his eyes.

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a white light flashing in the air, a sword energy from far to near, but instantly hit the Tu Zhongshu hiding in the sword light.

"Wow."

The sword light dissipated, and Tu Zhongshu appeared and rolled down the street, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his body was cut by countless sword qi, and the right hand holding the sword was cut off at the shoulder. If it is said that standing with a sword is reversing the true qi The desperate Ye Ning has lost half of his cultivation and half his life~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This flower thief has lost his whole body and half his life.

At this time, all the people present saw that, at some point in the crowd, there was a woman in white, wearing a cloak, her face covered with an opaque white gauze, and a seven-foot long sword in her hand was dripping blood.

The blood flows away with the rain, but it doesn't touch a drop of blood.

The woman defeated Tu Zhongshu with one sword, and then bowed in the direction of the academy, as if asking for instructions.

The corner of Yunsu's mouth moved slightly, and in the next moment, a voice that was faint but could be heard clearly by everyone resounded in all directions.

"Tu Zhongshu has done a lot of evil, humiliated countless wives and daughters, and committed countless murders. At this time, his martial arts skills are completely useless, what are you waiting for?

Hehe, who can help him? Who can stop him? Who can kill him..."

"Kill Tu Zhongshu."

"Cut the old thief."

"Let me come first."

For a time, the crowd was excited, and countless people rushed up, slashing with knives, tearing with hands, and biting in their mouths. Tu Zhongshu screamed in pain, first begging, then cursing, and finally crying, feces and urine.

Yunsu looked at the scene on the street, with no sadness or joy. The words just now did not use any demagogic methods, but made it so that everyone could hear it clearly.

In the end, the arresters and the city defenders all came. Seeing the excitement of the crowd, they also waited from a distance. When they finally went to the end, Tu Zhongshu had already been beaten to death, so he had to carry the body back to the yamen, only to wait for the identification of his identity. After going through the scene, it is customary to take it and hang it on the city wall, and destroy the corpse for three days.

When Wang Xuanji opened his eyes, seeing such a situation, he was a little startled.

"Big Brother Yun, why did Tu Zhongshu die?"

"The so-called villain died of a lot of words, so that's probably not the case."