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Chapter 3: Talents Gather!

Wuliang 3_Free reading of Wuliang full text_Chapter 3: Gathering of geniuses! [First update] From

"With my sword." As soon as the young man in red finished speaking, the sword in his hand was unsheathed. No one saw how the sword was unsheathed. They only saw streaks of silver-white light, which instantly illuminated the entire restaurant hall.

.

This autumn-like sword light reflected on the boss's face like swaying water waves.

The boss praised it: "What a sword!"

The sword in the hand of the young man in red was instantly sheathed, and then he looked at the boss indifferently and said, "Can you take me with you now?"

The boss nodded slightly and was about to instruct the waiter to lead the young man in red. At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Put down your sword!"

This voice was like thousand-year-old ice, so cold that it almost made people tremble when they heard it. It carried an unquestionable commanding tone.

The boss and the young man in red both looked over.

I saw a person walking slowly outside the door. This person seemed to have walked out of the sun. His whole body seemed to be exuding a cold aura, like a piece of ice. As soon as he appeared, the temperature in the entire restaurant suddenly dropped to freezing point.

White clothes, black hair, holding a sword in his hand.

He was like a swordsman in the mortal world, his sharp and cold eyes staring at the young man in red without any emotion.

The young man in red looked at him silently for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

A sarcastic smile.

"Ever since I was practicing swordplay when I was three years old, no one has ever asked me to put down my sword! And those who asked me to put down my sword will never be able to hold a sword again." The young man in red stroked his long white fingers and said,

He spoke softly and authentically, as if he was describing an ordinary thing.

Only the dead can never hold a sword.

The young man in white stared at him coldly and said: "With your rough swordsmanship, you are not worthy of using a sword in front of me!"

Everyone was startled when they heard this.

The swordsmanship of the young man in red just now, although it was just a drawing of the sword, was magnificent and extraordinary, and could not be accomplished by ordinary people.

This young man in white actually said that his swordsmanship was rough?

The face of the young man in red slowly darkened, and he sneered: "I want to learn how to use your sword." Before he finished speaking, the sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath!

quick!

As fast as lightning.

But the young man in white stood still. He didn't even pull out the sword in his hand. Then the young man in red stabbed the sword in front of him, and it suddenly magically appeared in his hand and stabbed back at the young man in red.

Everyone's vision was blurred as one of the fingers of the young man in red was cut off.

Whoosh!

The sword light returned to the scabbard of the young man in red, and everything seemed to have never happened.

Light flooded the hall. The air was silent.

The young man in red had his right index finger cut off. If he wanted to use the sword again in this life, he would have to reach the Holy Body realm and re-condensed his physical body.

"You..." The young man in red blushed, staring at the young man in white, and said coldly: "What is your name?"

"Xuanyuan!" The young man in white said indifferently.

The young man in red nodded and said: "I remember!" After saying that, he picked up his severed finger and left Tianxiang Tower.

The young man in white walked up to the boss and said, "Give me a room."

The room is naturally the room in Jiuxiang Building.

The boss nodded without saying anything and asked the waiter to take him over.

"What a monster..." The boss looked at the young man in white with fear in his eyes, "At such a young age, he actually understands the essence of swordsmanship!"

The sun sets near sunset and the sky becomes dusk.

On the street outside Tianxiang Tower, red lanterns were lit up. The flags of the wine shops were fluttering in the wind.

The boss is calculating today's income.

Counting the rented Jiuxiang Tower and all the guest rooms, I have earned a total of twenty top-grade spiritual stones! Twenty top-grade spiritual stones are something that many horoscope-level saints cannot earn in their lifetime.

So the boss laughed until his mouth split open.

"Jiuxianglou, there is only one room left. I wonder who it will be." The boss yawned and looked outside the restaurant.

In the setting sun, at the end of the street, a young man walked slowly, wearing gray coarse cloth, delicate eyebrows, and a gentle expression.

He came alone outside Tianxiang Tower, took a look inside, and then walked in.

"Boss, are there any guest rooms?" The young man in gray clothes said politely.

The boss raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and then said: "No more, they are all occupied."

"There isn't even one?" The boy in gray looked disappointed.

The boss looked at him, and for some reason, he suddenly felt sympathy. He thought for a moment and said, "Well, there is another room, but I don't know if you can live in it."

The young man in gray's eyes lit up and said: "Really?"

"Yeah." The boss sighed: "But there are many people who want to live in this room. If you don't have enough skills, it will be difficult for you to stay."

"What's your ability?" The boy in gray clothes scratched his head and asked, "What's your ability?"

"For example..." The boss thought for a while and said, "Do you have money? If you are willing to pay five pieces of top-quality spiritual stones, you can stay here."

"No..." The boy in gray shook his head.

"Then can you hit people?" the boss asked again.

"No..." The young man in gray thought for a while and said, "But I can kill people."

The boss's eyes lit up and he said, "Can you use a sword? Is your swordsmanship fast?"

"Not so fast..." The young man in gray blushed, scratched his head and said, "My swordsmanship is very slow. Most of the time, the problem is solved before I even draw my sword."

The boss said happily: "This last room is for you. I'll register it for you. What's your name?"

The boy in gray was about to answer.

Sudden--

A cold voice sounded from the side, saying: "I want this room!"

The boy in gray clothes and the boss turned around and saw a boy in gold clothes walking outside the door, carrying a spear on his back and looking very majestic. He didn't even look at the boy in gray clothes, but just stared at the boss and said.

Behind the young man in golden clothes stood two maids in their teens, who looked very cute.

As soon as the young man in gold clothes entered the restaurant, two maids moved a chair, and then spread it on the chair with the noble brocade they brought with them, and then let the young man in gold clothes sit down.

"This room has been rented to this young man." The boss said awkwardly.

The young man in gold clothes sat on the chair and said calmly: "It's very simple, just ask this young master to move and go somewhere else."

The boss looked at the boy in gray.

The boy in gray shook his head and said, "I never have the habit of spitting out anything that enters my hand."

"I'll give you three breaths." The young man in gold caressed the pitch-black spear in his hand without looking at anyone else's gesture. Anyone who saw it would feel embarrassed.

But the boy in gray didn't seem to hear it. He turned to the boss and said gently: "Excuse me, where is my room? Could you please take me there."

"Humph. My young master is talking to you!" A maid's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of her hand, two chopsticks on the table suddenly flew towards the young man in gray.

Half Saint!

The boss was shocked. He didn't expect that this maid would have such strength at such a young age. What's even more incredible is that someone with such talent would become the maid of this young man in gold.

Whoosh!

The chopsticks shot toward the boy in gray, but before they landed on him, the air on the boy in gray's body seemed to suddenly wrinkle.

The chopsticks disappeared silently!

The maid was taken aback. Suddenly her face turned pale and she spat out a mouthful of blood. She stared at the boy in gray in shock and anger.

The young man in gold raised his head and looked at the young man in gray. After a moment, he said: "It seems that I need to learn a lesson."

The two maids immediately pulled out the seats.

The boy in gold clothes stood up. His long and white fingers were even more beautiful than the delicate fingers of a beautiful woman. These fingers were full of strength and held the jet-black spear.

"Pull out your weapon." The young man in gold said with a smile: "Otherwise, you won't even be able to pull out your weapon later."

The boy in gray clothes said calmly: "I usually don't draw my weapon."

The young man in gold sneered, his eyes flashed suddenly, and his body floated over like a breeze. The candles in all the lanterns in the hall swayed non-stop.

The gun in his hand suddenly thrust out.

The tip of this spear is like a ball of blazing sun, emitting endless golden light, and the pure Qi is flying like countless ribbons.

Everyone was blinded by the light.

After all the light disappeared, everyone looked again and saw the boy in gold standing in the center of the hall, and the boy in gray standing in front of him.

Both of them were motionless.

A moment later, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from the mouth of the young man in golden clothes. His handsome face twisted in pain and he said: "You..."

A golden light disappeared from the hand of the young man in gray, as if he had never done anything.

The two maids quickly stepped forward to support the young man in gold.

"I forgot to tell you." The young man in gray said with a smile: "When I usually pull out a weapon, I will definitely see blood!"

Of course it's not his own blood.

The twisted face of the young man in gold was staring at the young man in gray, and then he was quickly helped away by two maids.

The young man in gray clothes turned back to the boss and said, "I'm sorry for dirtying your place."

The boss shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, let's go, I'll take you to the guest room."

"Yeah." The boy in gray nodded gently.

"By the way." The boy in gray suddenly remembered something and said to the boss: "My name is Tang Lin."



In this way, Tang Lin moved into Jiuxiang Tower.

After setting off from Rakshasa Island, Tang Lin followed the palace of the young master of Rakshasa Island and came directly to Tianyu City.

This largest city in the world was an eye-opener for Tang Lin. He asked some people along the way where they lived in the "ancient Buddhist temple", but they all had no answers.

Later, someone told him that if he wanted to find out information, he could definitely find out by coming to this place.

This place is Tianxiang Tower.

So Tang Lin came here.

Although he hasn't started to inquire yet, Tang Lin has already noticed that Tianxiang House is very special, not just an ordinary restaurant.

Which ordinary restaurant is not even qualified for a saint to stay in?

Tang Lin lives in Jiuxianglou, which is a manor-like courtyard with a gurgling stream and a white stone arch bridge. The atmosphere is quiet and quiet, and the environment is very good.

If that's the case, how can so many people compete for it?



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