Chapter 750

Xiayuan City, in front of the market tea shop, where many idlers gather.

Compared with the past, in the past few days, the number of idlers in front of the tea shop has increased significantly.

Firstly, it was because all kinds of news from Xiayuan City had been going on in the past few days, which gave them a lot to talk about.

Secondly, it was naturally because the shopkeeper of the tea shop was quite generous, and would send snacks from time to time, free of tea fees, which was quite attractive to these idlers.

"That swordsman in white is really powerful!"

"How many waves is this in a few days? No one is alive!"

"That's the evil star!"

"What evil star, others have killed on the door, can't you still keep your hands to send your neck up?"

"However, that swordsman in white is really powerful!"

...

A group of idlers talked eloquently, with the spirit of pointing out the country.

At this time, a middle-aged man with high prestige among the idlers coughed lightly, noncommittal.

Immediately, the eyes of many idlers fell on the middle-aged man.

"Boss Qi, what's your opinion?"

An idle man looked at the middle-aged man and asked respectfully.

"Although the swordsman in white is powerful, it's only for a while. The real master has already set his sights on him!"

The middle-aged man said so.

"A master? What kind of master?"

"Is the owner of the Tiger Sword Gym powerful?"

Immediately, the idlers around became interested and asked questions one after another.

"The owner of the Tiger Sword Gym? Compared with those masters, he is completely different!" After a strange pause, the middle-aged man said, "Does Ghost Shadow know? Does Dalishan God know? Does Mr. Poison know? The three of you are going to fight together!"

Each of these three names is spoken. All the idlers around let out a burst of exclamation.

"Boss Qi,

These three really want to shoot together? "

One of the idlers couldn't hide his surprise and said.

"It's more than a shot, I'm afraid it's already shot at this time!"

Looking at the surprise of the idlers around, the middle-aged man said proudly.

"Hiss! The swordsman in white is probably doomed this time!"

"Yeah, everyone is a famous person. If we attack together, we will really be doomed!"

"Perhaps, the swordsman in white can still perform miracles!"

"That's right, it's the same as the previous few times!"

The idlers around shook their heads again and again, as if they had seen the fall of a young master.

However, there are still a small number of people. I think the swordsman in white still has hope of victory.

And this made the middle-aged man scoff.

"Miracle? You don't know who the last shot is, so you think so!"

The middle-aged man looked around and lowered his voice pretending to be mysterious.

"The 'Spiritual Envoy' is sentenced to life and death, you know?"

"'Spirit Keeper'?!"

"Holy master?!"

After bursts of uncontrollable exclamations erupted from the idlers around, they became completely silent. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and this time, not even the small number of people had hope for the swordsman in white.

After all, that is the holy level!

The real one, the long-known holy class in the White Night.

Although the white-clothed swordsman has won consecutive battles, and the rumors seem to be close to the holy level, but compared with the real holy level, it is still a little bit worse.

This is well known and approved!

So, once the real holy level appears. People don't think the swordsman in white can win.

Step, step, step...

There was a sound of quick footsteps.

In front of the quiet tea shop, it was unusually loud, attracting the attention of many idlers.

Also an idler.

He is an idler looking for information near the Water Moon Sword Hall.

"What happened? The swordsman in white has fallen?"

The middle-aged man known as Boss Qi looked at the idle man who was running.

"no no……"

A panting idler. He waved his hands again and again.

"Oh, could it be that the swordsman in white can escape from the hands of a saint? This is really amazing!"

Surprise appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, and there were bursts of amazement around him.

"Y-nor..."

The idle man who came running waved his hand again.

But this time's denial made the idlers around him confused.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The middle-aged man also became impatient.

"'Ghost Shadow' pierced his throat with a sword, and 'Dalishan Shen' was shaken to death on the ground. 'Poison Young Master' died in his own poison! 'Spirit Keeper'..."

The idle man who came running took a deep breath and said.

"What's wrong with the 'Spirit Keeper'?"

The middle-aged man asked eagerly.

"Be, be headed by a sword!"

He picked up the teacup on the table and drank it down. The idle man who came running opened his mouth and said.

"What?!"

"One Sword Head?!"

"'Spirit Keeper' is a holy rank!"

"The swordsman in white can kill a holy level, so he is also a holy level?"

"But before. It seems not!"

"Have you forgotten the ruins of the underground palace?"

"The rumors that people can become holy in the ruins of the underground palace are absolutely true!"

"Unfortunately, we don't have this blessing..."

"Yeah yeah!"

...

The idlers in front of the tea shop seemed to have exploded, some were shocked, some were unbelievable, and most of them spoke with envy.

And the middle-aged man known as Boss Qi was muttering to himself like he was lost.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

After muttering to himself a dozen times like this, the middle-aged man returned to normal. Then, he slipped out of the crowd without making a sound, and soon disappeared.

And all this fell into the eyes of the guy on the second floor of the tea shop.

"Boss, do you want it?"

The guy gestured towards the shopkeeper of the tea shop at his neck.

"No need, that's Qiye's man, he's no different from us! Besides, compared to him, I'm more curious about those three people!"

Shopkeeper Wang looked at the table in the corner downstairs while talking.

at that table. Sitting there are three men wearing bamboo hats.

Although the face was covered, the awkward words of Bai Ye made it clear that these three people did not come from Bai Ye.

"It's just a few barbarians, what's there to worry about?"

Dude doesn't know why.

"The barbarians also have their own advantages! Go and send a pot of tea to those three people. Make a good relationship!"

Shopkeeper Wang shook his head.

"Okay, shopkeeper!"

The guy still didn't understand, but said nothing more.

...

"Teacher, where are we going next?"

Kulock asked his teacher in a low voice, not in the half-baked Baiye language, but Gao Sai's common language.

"Look for the strong. Sharpen my sword skills!"

Chastain said flatly.

"It's really boring!"

Deren York said so.

Then, he looked at the idlers outside the tea shop. At this moment, the idlers were telling stories about the white-clothed swordsman. Derren York pointed outside and said, "Your new opponent has appeared!"

"What are they talking about?"

Kulock looked at Deren York and asked.

"Let's talk about a swordsman again. It seems to be a guy who came out of nowhere, challenged the Quartet one after another, and just beheaded a saint-level-compared with the level of emerald, the holy level is already a gold powerhouse , moreover, that swordsman seems to be less than twenty years old!"

Derren York translated the idle man's words.

"Really?"

Kulock looked at the second son of the York family in disbelief.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask them yourself!"

The second son of the York family chuckled and pointed at those idlers.

Immediately, Kulock was stunned.

Although before going to White Night. Kullock was fully prepared, but when Kullock set foot on the territory of the white night, he discovered his so-called adequacy. How inadequate.

Not only the language barrier, but also the white night people's xenophobia made their journey difficult.

If it wasn't for Deren York who joined in halfway, I'm afraid they are still wandering in the mountains now.

However, although the other party helped them a lot, Kulock couldn't bring up the slightest gratitude.

because. The other party is really too annoying.

Just like the conversation just now, there have been no less than ten times between them.

at first. Kulock was still unconvinced and wanted to get back on the field, but in the end he was the one who lost - the opponent's lip service was really good.

As for martial arts?

Kurok sighed inwardly.

He always thinks he's good. But the guys he met were more powerful than the other, and the patriarch of the Zelgaon family who was not much older than him, the gap between the two sides made him despair.

And the guy in front of him made him feel powerless.

The opponent's swordsmanship was so strange, so strange that he lost without any real shot at all.

And, more than once.

Therefore, the successive setbacks naturally made Kulock loathe the second son of the York family.

"You want to see my jokes?"

Kurok snorted and sat down.

However, Chastain stood up, forcing Kulock who had just sat down to stand up.

"You want to challenge that swordsman?"

Deren York asked with a smile.

"Do you know the place?"

asked Chastain.

"certainly!"

Deren York smiled and walked straight out.

The aura on his body changed again and again, like a long sword that was slowly unsheathed, revealing the cold light that belonged to the blade.

People around couldn't help but look sideways.

Obviously, Chastain is definitely not the only one who wants to challenge.

"What a weird, sharp 'Qi'!"

The guy who listened to the shopkeeper's order to come down with tea felt Derren York's breath, and his expression changed immediately, and such a soliloquy did not hide Derren York.

Almost subconsciously, Derren York turned his head and looked.

Serving tea, I feel as if I have been seen through!

The tea tray in his hand trembled again and again.

"It's not an illusion, it's not an illusion, it was really seen through, his eyes looked at the flaws in my whole body..."

The guy muttered to himself.

At this time, Deren York had already gone far.

ps second update~

In the afternoon, a friend of Decadent asked Decadent for tea!

This chapter is a little late!

Sorry to everyone!

Thanks to Lonely Yun Xiaoxiao for tipping 698 starting coins, is. Rewards, rewards of 20 starting coins for gods, men and demons, and Deng Mao’s rewards of 10 starting coins~~~Decadent bows again and thank you for your support~~~(To be continued)