Yang Jian was stunned and couldn't believe that this sword was so powerful.
Even more surprised was Tian Xingjian, with his mouth wide open and the fat on his cheeks trembling.
The moment Chen Yang swung the sword, Tian Xingjian's consciousness detected an extremely powerful aura, which was obviously much stronger than him.
Tian Xingjian opened his mouth and shouted: "You are kidding me! You are a master of swordsmanship in the interior realm, why buy the Broken Sword Art for you!"
"Believe it or not, this move is a move I just learned from the Broken Sword Technique from you."
Chen Yang shrugged his shoulders and said innocently.
After hearing this, Tian Xingjian's eyes widened even more, and he looked at Chen Yang, without saying a word for a long time.
"Can you understand this sword technique from that Broken Sword Art?"
Tian Xingjian suspected that Chen Yang was deceiving him, but he had no evidence.
Chen Yang did not explain, but asked calmly: "Are you going to kill the Taoist Blood Corpse?"
"Go, why don't you go, but we agreed that you have to give me ten red blood pills afterwards, top quality ones!"
Tian Xingjian put the ax on his back and said angrily.
Could it be that two masters of the interior realm couldn't deal with a little bloody corpse Taoist? This trip was simply a waste of money.
At this time, several assembly guards carrying swords and magic weapons rushed over and surrounded the three people.
"Fa...what happened?"
One of the guards looked at Chen Yang warily, and his questioning voice was slightly trembling.
At the moment when the stone lion exploded, he clearly felt the aura of Youdao's inner scene emerging, which was obviously the young man holding the long sword in front of him.
"My eldest brother is just testing the sword."
Seeing this, Yang Jian quickly took a step forward, cupped his hands and said.
"It turns out he's an acquaintance of Mr. Yang, so that's okay."
When the garrison team recognized the person, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the look they looked at Chen Yang changed from vigilance to admiration.
At a young age, he has the strength of the inner realm, and he is familiar with the young master of the Yang family. He must be the direct descendant of the great clan of immortal cultivators.
It was not a dispute or robbery. Captain Zheng felt relieved. He waved his hand to disperse the surrounding guards and carefully reminded: "Master, we are all timid people here. Next time we try the sword, we should be more restrained."
Strength is good.”
Seeing that the guards said it was okay, all the casual cultivators breathed a sigh of relief and continued to exchange magic weapons and items.
Only the two of them were still worried and their legs were trembling.
"What should we do? That kid is actually a master of interior scenes. How about we return the Red Blood Pill to him?"
The old casual cultivator who sold Chen Yang the broken sword technique said in a trembling voice.
"Give it back to him? Doesn't that mean we admit that we are liars? Let's run away before he notices it!"
The middle-aged man turned around and ran towards the entrance of the assembly.
"Wait a minute, I'll take over the stall."
"You're going to save your life if you try to deal with it!"
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"Young man from the Yang family, hurry up and get the reward order. We'll set off immediately!"
Tian Xingjian was very interested and urged Yang Jian.
Several major families have issued bounties, and only those who have received the bounty order, registered, and completed the mission can receive the reward.
"By the way, there are also flying boats. Find a bigger one for Fatty that will be more comfortable."
Tian Xingjian thought for a moment and then said.
Yang Jian was in a dilemma and said: "The last flying boat in the gathering was taken away by Brother Wang and his group."