The two children rushed through the row of reeds. Yan Ting flew to catch up, hugged the two children with both hands, and spun around in mid-air. His back was hit hard by the running horse, and then he flew more than ten feet away.
Yan Ting hugged the child tightly, and when he was about to land, he turned around and placed his back on the ground, letting the child slide several feet above his body.
"Uu——"
The horse was frightened and kicked up and down. The young man sitting on it firmly grasped the reins and comforted the horse.
"Big brother, big brother!"
"Woo-"
In his ears, the child's shouts and cries sounded at the same time. Yan Ting opened his eyes, coughed twice, touched the pigtails and the other child's head, and said with a smile: "Brother is fine, don't cry, don't cry...
"
The children, who had never seen such a scene before, started crying and attracted all the adults nearby.
All the people behind the young man stopped their horses. Lin Xie rode up and asked, "What's going on?"
The young man said with a sullen face: "I almost hit two children. Fortunately, the young man protected me, but he was knocked out."
"It's really troublesome." Lin Xie said in a calm voice, obviously very troubled by this accident.
Yan Ting helped the two children up, and some adults gathered around him. He pushed the children to the adults, and then looked at the dozen or so people in front of him.
"Let's go in." Lin Xie said.
After that, the fifteen people planned to cross the small bridge, but were stopped by a man. He said angrily: "Wait a minute, do you want to leave after hitting someone? Come down and apologize."
Lin Xie narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at this man, and sneered: "Isn't that okay? What are you apologizing for?"
"This road is so narrow and you guys are riding so fast on horseback. It is inherently dangerous. Regardless of whether something is wrong or not, you should apologize if you bump into someone. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave." The man seemed to be very courageous and went straight up to grab the reins of the horse.
, not letting Lin Xie leave.
"Go and see if that child is okay!" someone said immediately, and several more people walked towards Yan Ting. Yan Ting also walked towards this side at the same time, waving as he walked very quickly.
Lin Xie's eyes suddenly turned cold. He had been in an extremely bad mood recently and everything was going wrong. At this moment, something like this blocked his way. Looking at this group of ordinary people with no cultivation, his voice
Even more sinister: "I'm only going to say it once, get out of the way."
"No!" The man had a stubborn character and held on to the rope on the horse's head. They were simple people, but that didn't mean they would let others bully them. This matter was originally the fault of these horsemen, but now they are being blamed.
Get out of the way, where in the world is there such a truth?
A cold light flashed in Lin Xie's eyes. He bent down, grabbed the man's collar with one hand, and threw him directly into the river.
"I don't want to kill anyone, you'd better not mess with me." Regarding the man's overestimation of his abilities, Lin Xie just said coldly. Although he was very upset, he would not kill a group of ordinary people.
When the surrounding townspeople saw that Lin Xie had such a powerful force, they did not dare to step forward for a while. A few people went to fish the man out of the river. Although the rest of the people were still blocked at the bridge, they retreated slightly.
Already.
Nothing harmful has happened to Ping'an Town in the past hundred years, but something bad happened today.
"Get out of the way!" Lin Xie roared, his vitality mixed with the sound waves, and everyone's eardrums felt like thunder exploding, which was extremely painful.
Suddenly, the horse under Lin Xie screamed in surprise and then backed away. Lin Xie had a strange look on his face. When he looked back, he found that the boy who had been knocked away was holding the tail of his horse with one hand and was dragging it behind him.
Pull.
"Bastard!" Before Lin Xie could speak, the young man beside him couldn't sit still. He immediately dismounted and grabbed Yan Ting's left shoulder with his right hand.
Yan Ting held his arm with his left hand and pressed down. The young man's arm bent instantly, and with a crisp sound of bone cracking, the young man let out a painful cry. Yan Ting stretched out his left hand and clasped the young man's throat.
, with a slight flick, the young man was thrown more than ten feet away.
Seeing this scene, all the townspeople exclaimed in amazement that this young man was so powerful.
Yan Ting's movements were done in one go, not giving them any time to react. The eyes of those behind the young man were dull, and they were petrified on the spot. It took them two full breaths to come back to their senses.
"You are so presumptuous!" another young man shouted, flying up from the horse, unsheathing the sword behind his back, he stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and swung the sword down.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed past. Yan Ting didn't even look at it. He still held the ponytail with his right hand. He raised his left hand and punched away the sword. Then he opened his fingers and grabbed it and chopped it off.
long sword.
"You..." The young man never thought that his sword would be so casually grabbed by the young man in front of him. He held the sword with both hands and wanted to pull it out, but the sword seemed to be stuck in Yan Ting's hand.
Likewise, even though he tried his best, he couldn't get even half a point out of it.
Lin Xie's horse had been pulled out of the small bridge by Yan Ting. Yan Ting said loudly to the townspeople on the other side of the bridge: "Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, please take your children and go further away."
Although the townspeople were worried about Yan Ting, they also knew that what happened next was beyond their control. These martial arts practitioners were not the same as ordinary people.
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level, so they took their children and walked away far away.
Lin Xie was not in a hurry to take action. He sat on the horse, turned around, faced Yan Ting, and sneered: "I didn't expect that there are experts like you in this small town. Which sect are you from? Tell me.
The name comes."
"You bumped into someone without apologising, and you hurt them, and you just want to walk away like that. I'm afraid it's not appropriate." Yan Ting didn't answer his words, and twirled his left hand, wrapping the long sword around his fist one by one.
Roll up.
This horrifying scene seemed completely ridiculous to the sword-wielding young man. Although his long sword did not reach the Yuan Luo level and could release divine power, a person in the Tian Yuan realm wanted to break it with his hands, which was almost impossible.
Impossible. But this sword was actually rolled up by Yan Ting's hand!
clang!
The long sword shattered into several pieces, and the young man's hands took several steps back under the force of the shock. He looked at Yan Ting in panic, dumbfounded.
Lin Xie's eyes narrowed, but he had no time to be shocked by Yan Ting's behavior, because he and his horse had already been thrown out by Yan Ting.
Lin Xie flew up in one step and landed safely, but his horse was not so lucky. He landed hard and kicked wildly on the ground.
"Boy, do you know who I am?" Lin Xie, who was so humiliated, still tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. Just the fact that Yan Ting broke the sword with his bare hands was enough for him to take it seriously. This must be some big family or sect.
People who come out.
"If you apologize properly, I can let you leave after bumping into me, but if you hurt others without realizing it or reflecting on yourself, it's not just an apology. Now, I want you all to lie down and get out.
This town." Yan Ting twisted his neck and made a crisp sound.
Lin Xie took a breath of cold air, not because of fear, but because of helplessness and anger, as well as lamenting Yan Ting's ignorance.
"Kill him."
Three emotionless words came out of his mouth, and the twelve people behind him drew their swords and flew up.
An extremely huge black knife appeared in Yan Ting's hand. This knife was nine feet long, taller than Yan Ting's entire body, and weighed an astonishing amount. When they saw this knife, more than a dozen people
They all looked shocked, but the next moment, they all looked ashen!
A jet-black sword light cut through the void and hit the swords of twelve people. In an instant, the swords were cut off and people flew away. There was no fancy, no concentration, not even Yuanji skills. It just looked like an understatement of swinging the sword.
However, a terrifying sword light erupted that made everyone tremble.
Twelve people flew backwards for tens of feet and fell like raindrops. One knife severely damaged twelve mid- to late-stage Tianyuan. This was something Lin Xie could not do no matter what. With his ninth-level peak Tianyuan cultivation, he could easily suppress and defeat him.
The fourteen people who came with him would never be able to crush them like this, with one move.
Subconsciously feeling the danger, he already had the scabbard on his back in his hand. He drew the sword with his right hand, but Yan Ting had already put away the black sword and flashed in front of him. The sword was unsheathed, and the white sword was like a
The cold light in the cold winter froze people's hearts, but it only bloomed half of its light before it was ruthlessly pushed back into the scabbard.
Yan Ting's left wrist pressed against Lin Xie's right wrist with such force that Lin Xie couldn't even pull out his sword.
Lin Xie's eyes darkened, he gave up on drawing his sword, and threw out his right fist. Yan Ting raised his left arm to block. It was Lin Xie who punched, but his punch seemed to hit a steel plate, and there was a sound coming from his hand.
Pain that shouldn't be felt.
After several punches in a row, the pain gradually increased. With lightning speed, he put his right hand on the hilt of the sword again. He was halfway pulled out and was pressed down by Yan Ting's left hand.
"you……"
Lin Xie became angry and raised his head to glare at Yan Ting, but Yan Ting's right hand went around his head, grabbed the back of his neck, and pulled him suddenly towards him. Lin Xie slipped forward and fell forward, hitting his lower abdomen.
Yan Ting raised his left knee.
"Pfft -" Lin Xie felt like her stomach was churning, her throat felt sweet, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Before he could react, Yan Ting kneeled him on the abdomen again. Just as he had punched Yan Ting just now, now Yan Ting was kneeling on his abdomen.
After several consecutive blows, Lin Xie's mouth was full of blood. He released his right hand holding the sword and blocked the last blow. Yan Ting took a step back with his left foot, let go of Lin Xie, and then kicked Lin Xie right in the chest with a roundhouse kick, knocking Lin Xie away.
The pavilion was kicked several dozen feet away.
Lin Xie rubbed his face against the ground for several feet before stopping. Dozens of shocking blood stains on his face made his handsome face look less pale.
Of the fifteen people, only the young man whose sword was broken by Yan Ting remained.
The young man's eyes were dull and he stood there, his legs trembling. He could clearly see how Yan Ting abused his brothers. To destroy him, it would be impossible to describe it as easy.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please spare me!" The young man's knees softened and he fell to the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
"Wasn't it crazy just now?" Yan Ting walked up to him and said quietly.
"We were wrong, we were wrong, don't kill me..."
Yan Ting slowly shook his head, where did he kill someone?
"Are you... from Cangtian Sword Pavilion?" Yan Ting asked.
"No...no...we are from Wanjianmen.
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"The young man replied tremblingly.
Yan Ting frowned and said: "There is also a Wanjian Sect in the Yantian Empire. I thought you were from Cangtian Sword Pavilion. Fortunately, you are not. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as just lying down. I would let you one by one
Cut off your arms and legs, and then call a carriage to take you back."
The young man was so frightened that he almost fell down.
"Hmph, you idiot, why are the people from Wanjian Sect here? This should belong to the border area of Yantian Empire. Seeing that you are not very old and your cultivation level is not low, Wanjian Sect should not be a small sect.
Men, what are you doing here?" Yan Ting said.
The young man slowed down, took a few deep breaths, and said, "Yes... it's a sword-making conference held at Tianmu Villa. We are going to Tianmu Villa."
"Tianmu Villa...sword-making conference? Tell me clearly what Tianmu Villa is and what is the sword-making conference?" Yan Ting urged impatiently.
"Yes... Tianmu Villa is... the largest and most famous sword-making villa in Yantian Empire. Almost all the sword-using sects in Yantian Empire are related to Tianmu Villa. The swords used by Cangtian Sword Pavilion and Wanjian Sect are all
Eighty percent of it was built by Tianmu Villa, I..."
"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, what is the sword-making conference?" Yan Ting directly interrupted the young man.
"Sword-casting... Sword-casting conference. Every time Tianmu Villa wants to cast a divine sword, it will hold a sword-casting conference. All sword sects in the Yantian Empire are invited to watch. After the divine sword is successfully cast, those present can
If you have the opportunity to try to control it, if you can, you can take it away directly."
Yan Ting snorted: "This Tianmu Villa is quite generous. It takes a lot of time and money to forge a magic sword, right? Why just give it away so casually?"
"Excalibur is only given to those who are destined... We have a divine sword in Wanjianmen, Cangtian Sword Pavilion also has a divine sword, and the other two have been scattered to other empires. Tianmu Villa is only interested in making swords. As for the divine sword,
They don't care where it goes, as long as they can control it, it's yours."
"Huh, that's it..." Yan Ting murmured, and then said: "Where is Tianmu Villa... Forget it, you should take me there, you happen to be going too."
"Don't, don't, don't, sir... I was wrong, you don't remember the faults of others... please spare me, please?" The young man kept begging for mercy. How could he dare to stay with Yan Ting? If Yan Ting
His temper got so bad that he was afraid that he would die without knowing how.
Yan Ting rolled his eyes at him. He didn't kill those people, so he didn't know why this person from Wanjian Sect was so afraid of him.
"Location."
"About four hundred miles from here to the north, there is a Tianmu Mountain Range. Tianmu Villa is on the mountain range. There are still two days until the conference is held. You still have time to go now." The young man said with a trembling voice.
"Well, take them away, go back, or go to Tianmu Villa. Anyway, don't show up in front of me. By the way, leave a horse, I have to hurry!" Yan Ting threw fifty gold coins to him.
The young man, the young man held it in both hands and was at a loss for a moment.
"It's less, right? How about I give you more?" Yan Ting roared.
"No... no... uncle, please go away!" The young man rolled away and crawled away.
"Remember to take them away too, don't leave them here to pollute the air." Yan Ting shouted.
After taking away a horse, Yan Ting came to the town. The townspeople looked at him and didn't know what to say.
"Everyone, it's okay, they're gone." Yan Ting said with a smile.
"Are you okay?" Someone ran up and asked.
"It's okay." Yan Ting responded, then took Xiaozi's hand and touched his head. Xiaozi's parents stood behind him and looked at Yan Ting.
"I'm leaving." Yan Ting looked at the man and woman who stayed with him for one night: "Thank you for taking me in, thank you all."
"It's okay. I've noticed a long time ago that you are not an ordinary person. If you have time in the future, come back and have a look. I will leave a bed here for you to sleep." The man smiled heartily and patted Yan Ting's shoulder, although it was only for a short time.
In just one day, he and Yan Ting seemed to have become very good friends.
"Thank you, brother." Yan Ting hugged the man with both hands, then took out two thousand gold coins from the space ring, put them in a bag, and put them in the man's hands.
"What are you doing?" The man quickly pushed back, but Yan Ting held his hand and prevented him from doing so.
"It's autumn already. When I came out, I saw my eldest sister knitting clothes for you. The money is not much for me, but you need it very much. The disease of pigtails must be cured as soon as possible. In addition, this money is not just for you.
Yes, there are also the townspeople of Ping'an Town. Two thousand gold coins, excluding the money for Xiao Zizi's medical treatment, the rest will be used to buy some clothes and food for the townspeople, and some farm tools. This does not damage Ping'an Town.
The atmosphere." Yan Ting said slowly.
"Brother, that's it, I'm leaving!" Seeing what the man wanted to say, Yan Ting smiled slightly, patted the man on the shoulder and said, "If I come back one day, remember to leave a place for me to sleep.
good."
"Drive!" Yan Ting mounted his horse and galloped in the direction of Tianmu Villa.
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