Chapter 5 One thought of life, one thought of death!
The imperial capital, Ye Mansion!
Ye Wudao is back.
Also coming with him were Ye Qingcheng and the Blood Dragon Guards who were about to escort him to the Lin family in Nanfeng City.
At the same time, almost half of the people in the imperial city came.
They wanted to see what had become of the young marshal in white who had devoted his whole life to the Daqian Dynasty.
now.
Ye Wudao stood on the cloud boat pulled by the Nine-winged Pegasus, looking at the devastated Ye family below.
The once glorious family homeland.
Now the weeds have regenerated, and the dried blood stains left by the Ye family tragedy are still vivid in my mind.
Ye Wudao, who was wearing a phoenix crown and harem wedding dress, wanted to immediately take up a sword and kill thousands of people to complete his revenge.
But he endured it all.
Sword repair, not sword!
The sword, the gentleman among soldiers, will never be bent.
But swordsmen are good at hiding their swords, and their hidden edge is restrained.
When a swordsman wields his sword, it is the scariest thing in the world.
But now, it is obviously not a good opportunity!
"I forgot to tell you that I fulfilled your request and found the Ye family's treasure trove. By the way, I demolished the Ye family's ancestral temple and used it as a stable for my Phoenix Palace!"
Ye Qingcheng lifted Ye Wudao's chin and sneered: "Don't be angry, I'm not only targeting you, I also want to take a look at the remnants of your loyal and courageous white-robed army. When they hear this, they will I won’t come to take revenge.”
What?
When Ye Wudao heard this, his face was filled with anger.
The most poisonous woman’s heart!
Snake bitch!!
“I will come back again!”
"At that time, you, Dugu Wuji, and anyone who betrays my white-robed army will be unable to survive or die!!"
Ye Wudao looked at Ye Qingcheng coldly, extremely indifferent.
At the same time, he made a gesture.
It was a gesture of peace that he had agreed with the 300,000 white-robed troops.
He didn't want anyone to bleed anymore over this matter.
"Hehehe!"
Ye Qingcheng didn't say a word, just sneered.
It was like hearing the biggest joke in the world.
It seems to be saying, by you? By you, a waste with no talent at all?
Also suitable?!
"Nine generations of loyal ministers of the Ye family, why do you treat him like this?"
"Here are ten letters from the people. Please spare the royal family, Marshal Ye!"
"You can't do this. The young commander is a good man, how can you do this?"
"I'm going to petition and let the young commander go..."
"..."
At this moment, hundreds of thousands of people gathered outside Ye Mansion.
Everyone's eyes filled with tears.
He knelt down and begged Ye Wudao to be let go.
You treat me as a countryman, and I will repay you as a countryman!
A warm current surged in Ye Wudao's heart.
This king is not a royal family.
But the people of this imperial city.
Three hundred thousand white-robed troops repaired my war swords and chanted my war poems.
Fighting on a territory of 90,000 miles, throwing their heads and blood, is for them.
At this time, he was relieved.
Thousands of people are petitioning with great momentum!
"Humph, that doesn't make sense!!"
When Ye Qingcheng saw this scene, his face was livid, and he snorted coldly: "The Blood Dragon Guards listen to the order and drive them all away. If they disobey, they will be killed without mercy!"
Boom, boom, boom!
Wearing blood clothes, a blood gun, and carrying a blood long bow, the nine neatly arranged blood arrows looked particularly strange in the sunlight.
Blood Dragon Guard, the most elite soldier of the Daqian royal family.
When Ye Wudao saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly.
Just make a fist and raise your hand.
The scene was completely silent and tears filled the eyes.
Once upon a time, this gesture was a gesture made by the glorious white-robed army who entered the city with nine victories and nine victories, so as not to disturb the lives of the city residents.
Today the gesture is still the same, but the old person is no longer there.
"One day, I will come back, believe me!"
Every word is strong, sonorous and powerful.
Everyone turned and left.
They believed that the handsome man in white, who had drunk all the love, would never break his promise.
Staying here will only witness his downfall and will serve no other purpose, so it is better to leave.
Boom, boom, boom!
Ye Qingcheng's face turned green and white, and he became angry from embarrassment.
He waved the Nine Phoenix Sword in his hand, leaving deep sword marks on Ye Wudao's body, and said fiercely: "Come back to me if you have the ability."
"Even if that happens, it will only be me looking down at you, an ant, from above!"
"I am a born phoenix, you are just a reptile on the ground, how can you compare with me, hahaha!!"
Click, click, click!
Looking at Ye Qingcheng who turned around and left calmly.
Ye Wudao gritted his teeth and swore secretly in his heart that one day, he would tell Ye Qingcheng who was superior and who was a reptile.
There is no point in talking now, so he doesn't bother to speak.
Immediately afterwards, the masked Blood Dragon Guard detained Ye Wudao and drove the cloud ship to Nanfeng City of Taiyan Dynasty.
…
Time flies, three days have passed!
Ye Wudao was imprisoned in a dark iron attic.
Groan!
In the Wujian Sword Prison, Ye Wudao used the sword drawing technique and killed the old man in green who was only at the fifth level of body refining with one sword.
One thought is life, the other thought is death.
A true swordsman must be able to kill with one strike.
When the matter is over, whisk it away, hiding your merit and fame.
Never be sloppy.
This is also in line with the principle of military strategists who value weapons and use speed. If you hesitate even a little, you may be doomed and your body and head will be missing.
"It's not bad. Compared with three days ago, your swordsmanship is in the heavens and on the earth. You are qualified to be called a swordsman, even though it is the most rubbish kind."
Seeing this, Ling Ge nodded slightly, but did not forget to mock Ye Wudao in his words.
Ye Wudao didn't pay attention, but smiled.
After getting to know him these past few days, I know that Ling Ge’s character is hard-spoken and warm-hearted.
She has been helping her practice swordsmanship. Although she complains about something she doesn't understand, she will always point out Ye Wudao's shortcomings and help him correct them.
Sword repair!
Thinking of this, Ye Wudao smiled happily.
In the Eastern Wasteland, they are all extremely special existences.
With the sword in his hands, he is invincible in the same realm.
If he were a top sword cultivator, he would be proud of Donghuang.
Buzz!
At this moment, the figure of the old man in green, who was instantly killed by Ye Wudao and fell to the ground, became illusory.
He condensed it again, but this time, his strength was fixed at the sixth level of the Body Refining Realm, and he was even more powerful than before.
"Don't be too happy too early. Keep practicing your sword for me."
"Try to defeat him as soon as possible, and you can obtain the remaining secrets in the Infinite Sword Prison. These secrets are left by the strong men who died after being suppressed by the Sword Prison. They are very scary."
"If you defeat him, what you will get is a little guy from your Eastern Wilderness, called the Secret Treasure of the Azure Dragon Sword Master."
Lingge patted Ye Wudao on the shoulder and said casually: "If you can't defeat me, I won't be able to give you anything good in my current weak state!"
Azure Dragon Sword Master?
OMG!
Ye Wudao looked at this scene in shock, with a look of disbelief on his face.
The Master of Qinglong Sword, among the hundreds of dynasties in Qingzhou in the Eastern Wasteland.
It can be said to be a household name.
It takes hundreds of years to sharpen a sword, and one sword opens the gate of heaven!
Containing the terrifying blue dragon bloodline in his body, he crossed the Great Realm with the Return to the Void Realm and killed nine ferocious beasts from the Other Shore Realm in the East China Sea.
Kowtow at the gate of heaven!
It is the goal that countless sword cultivators from the dynasty want to pursue throughout their lives.