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Chapter 201 One Sword and Five Skills

 Tongyou City Shangfu.

A middle-aged man with a medium build and long arms, holding a sheathed sword, with only a few long hair standing straight up, wearing ordinary clothes, but with a dry and neat atmosphere all over his body, is standing.

In front of the gate of the Shang Mansion, there was a sense of nostalgia and vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

"Second brother, second brother?"

Behind the middle-aged man, there was a well-dressed young man who looked like a young man. Seeing that the middle-aged man was standing still, he spoke to remind him.

This young man's expression and temperament are three times similar to Shang Xia's. At first glance, he seems to be three times more dandy than Shang Xia was before. However, only when his eyes flicker, his eyes are occasionally exposed, showing that this person is not what he seems on the surface.

Simple.

It's just that this young man was carrying a long cloth bag slung across his back, more than two feet long, and he didn't know what was contained in it.

The middle-aged man turned around, smiled with a complicated expression, and said, "I haven't been back to Tongyou City in ten years, but this mansion is getting more and more impressive."

The young man seemed to want to say something, but when he reached his lips, he swallowed it back and said with a smile: "Second brother, let's go home first!"

After that, the young man passed the middle-aged man, went straight to the door, and slapped the door knocker loudly: "Open the door, open the door. Why is the door closed in broad daylight?"

The middle-aged man looked at the young man's somewhat exaggerated arrogance, couldn't help but smile, and then followed him.

At this time, the door of the Shang Mansion had been opened from the inside, and a slightly older voice came slowly: "Don't knock, the fine cedar lacquered door can't withstand the knocks of you warriors.

My son is almost broken by you."

The young man said "Yo" and quickly retracted his palm. His voice suddenly dropped: "Uncle Xiang, how come you are the one who opened the door in person? Where are the other people in the family?"

An old man with white hair and white hair, with a hunched back, dressed in the clothes of a servant of the Shang Dynasty, poked his head out from behind the door, looked at the young man up and down at a very close distance, and suddenly said with a bright smile: "Isn't this Master Jiu?

, I heard that you went to Jizhou, why did you come back today?"

The young man suddenly smiled heartily and said: "With such a big thing happening in Tongyou City, how can I still be in the mood to stay in Jizhou? And this time not only am I back, but I also dragged another person back with me!

"

As he said that, the young man stepped aside, revealing the middle-aged man behind him, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiang, take a look, do you still recognize him?"

The middle-aged man took a step forward and said with a faint smile: "Uncle Xiang, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. Are your bones still healthy?"

Uncle Xiang looked at Shang Xia with some suspicion, but the more he looked, the more excited he became: "You, you are the second master? Second master, are you back?"

The middle-aged man smiled and sighed: "Yes, I'm back!"

Uncle Xiang seemed to suddenly remember something at this time, and he quickly opened the door slowly: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back. Now there is no expert in the family. Nowadays, the city is not peaceful, and everyone in the family is also panicked. Second Master, Ninth Master

When you get home, you will have the backbone of your family."

The middle-aged man and the young man looked at each other after hearing this, and their expressions became much more solemn.

The young man quickly asked: "Why, aren't my third uncle and my father at home? Where's the seventh sister? She's not here either? Are there anyone else?"

Uncle Xiang opened the door and led the two people inside. He also said: "Go back and tell us, go back and tell us..."

The middle-aged man and the young man walked quickly towards the depths of the Shang Mansion, but behind them, the open door was no longer closed.

In the main hall of Tongyou Academy, Yun Jing is still sitting alone.

Yu Duhe approached the main hall and reported to Yun Jing: "News just came from the city that the merchant's second master Shang Jian and Lao Jiu Shang Yang are also back."

Yun Jing's closed eyes slowly opened, but the corners of her mouth turned up slightly: "What's this already?"

Yu Duhe said solemnly: "The eleventh house! But I heard that the merchant also has a fifth lady, but she didn't come back this time."

Seeing Yun Jing's indifferent expression, Yu Duhe added: "Since the mountain chief was seriously injured, Tongyou City was under martial law, and the news spread that Rose would enter the two realms of war, there are a total of sixteen powerful families in the city.

Disciples from abroad have begun to return one after another, and there are also some lone warriors who were originally from the Yan region, and their traces have also been found in the city."

Yun Jing nodded slightly, her expression slightly relieved: "Youzhou is still here! I hope everything goes well!"

…………

Siling Mountain, the battle zone between the two realms.

Shang Ke looked at the swordsman staggering away, looked at Shang Xia strangely and asked, "You didn't kill him?"

Shang Xia held the Bixi Sword behind his back, and while feeling the fifth pair of sword talismans condensed in his dantian, he said: "I have broken his dantian, and he is no longer a threat."

Shang Ke said: "No, no, a second-level warrior's Dantian is destroyed, which is equivalent to abolishing his cultivation. For a warrior, this is simply worse than death, but he seemed to be thanking you when he just left.

Show mercy!"

Shang Xia didn't take it seriously and said: "What's the matter? Not every warrior will be so pious to warriors that they don't care about anything. Maybe he still has a family, a father, a wife and children. Compared to the people who died here, he at least still has

A chance to reunite with them!”

Shang Ke always felt weird and said: "No, no, what kind of swordsmanship is this? The swordsman you just destroyed used magical swordsmanship, but you seem to be using ordinary swordsmanship?"

Shang Xia smiled and said: "Uncle, no one said that the only thing that can break magical powers is magical powers, right?"

Shang Ke said: "Although I didn't say that, but... Oh, wait, brat, tell me what is going on with your second-level magical power?"

Shang Ke looked at Shang Xia walking away, smiled slightly and said: "This kid, still want to hide his clumsiness in front of me? Do you know that there is a third-level master in front of you ready to ambush you?"

Having said that, the old man walked forward unsteadily, looking unhurried and not worried at all that Shang Xia would be injured by the ambushed third-level Cangling martial cultivator.

When Shang Xia was almost successfully attacked by the disgraced Cangling warrior in front of him, he knew that he had been betrayed by his uncle.

The third-level warrior in front of him was obviously buried underground because of the collapse of Tide Peak, and then he finally got out.

But Shang Xia did not believe that the warrior in front of him, who had reached the second level of the third level, could avoid the perception of his uncle, who was a fourth level master.

"The old man wanted to see my true strength, so he didn't remind me and deliberately allowed this Cangling warrior to sneak attack. I'm afraid he also knew about his previous record of killing third-level warriors, and wanted to see it with his own eyes and make a comment.

confirm!"

Shang Xia seemed to have guessed his uncle's thoughts, but he didn't know whether it was his old man's whim or his grandfather's intention.

"But no matter who wants to see my magical swordsmanship, I won't let you do it!"

Shang Xia made up his mind, and the Bixi Sword opened a line of sword energy and slashed towards the opponent from the air.

The third-level warrior didn't pay attention at first, but when the sword energy approached, his expression suddenly changed. Although he had made every effort to resist, all the resistance, including his whole body, finally

They were all destroyed by that sword energy.

The sword of Shang Xia already contains five different bipolar sword intentions!


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