Chapter 23: Li Shiyue (1st Update)

The long hair was messily draped over his shoulders, covering Ye Chen's face, looking at the endless flow of people around him, he couldn't help but smack his lips, Ye Chen, who had not been out of Ye Mansion for three years, couldn't imagine that Luoxia City had developed to such a prosperous point now, and there were bursts of shouting around him.

Dressed in an ordinary black robe, with a sword tied to his back, Ye Chen's gaze kept shooting around.

"Boy, you really want to sell this sword weapon!" The fire qilin's voice slowly sounded in Ye Chen's ears, Ye Chen shrugged helplessly, rubbed his forehead, and said bitterly: "To win over the Ye family, you must have a certain substance, and now I am afraid that there are only these two sword weapons that are worth all my body!"

The sword of the strong man of the Qi Martial Realm is naturally extraordinary, and Ye Chen is also deeply afraid of being discovered, which will cause unnecessary trouble, after careful consideration, Ye Chen decided to sell the two sword weapons that were easy to hold, lest people recognize him, so he deliberately dressed up before jumping out of the Ye family.

The Ye family, as one of the several major families in Luoxia City, relied on the Fang City in front of them, Ye Chen lowered his head and shuttled through the crowd, and directly moved towards the largest sword pavilion in the Fang City.

Stopping to look at the magnificent Li Family Pavilion, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, Li Tian was the owner of this Sword Pavilion, but he died tragically in the hands of the young man of the Liu family, Ye Chen vaguely remembered that he had found a few gold ingots and a key in Li Tian's arms.

"Li Shiyue, Lao Tzu fell in love with your family's Sword Pavilion, that is your blessing, even if your dead ghost father is here, he doesn't dare to say anything!" An extremely arrogant voice suddenly came out from the Sword Pavilion, causing passers-by to stand on tiptoe to watch, but after seeing the figures in the pavilion, they all shook their heads and left.

Immediately, a low cry sounded, and the figures in the attic flickered, and the true qi could not help but be revealed, stirring up the dust around them.

Ye Chen frowned, planning to turn sideways and bypass, he was not a nosy person in the first place, and now he had too many things to do, and he was even more unwilling to ask for trouble.

"Luo Liu, don't!" A mournful cry like a yellow warbler crying blood sounded, and the figure paused, Ye Chen suddenly raised his head, jumped into the attic, and his eyes suddenly fell on a shadow in the field, the snow-white dress was stained red with blood all over the ground, and there were corpses everywhere.

A pungent smell came to his face, several big men in wide robes surrounded the beautiful shadow in the center, and the warriors who seemed to be guarding the sword pavilion around him were constantly fighting with those big men, looking at the beautiful shadow, Ye Chen's eyes could no longer be taken away, and the pictures from the past came to his mind.

"Hey, why are you covered in scars, did the bad guys bully you?"

"This is my father's healing medicine, I'll wipe it for you!

"You have to heal well, and you won't be bullied by those bad guys in the future!"

The bloodline has not awakened for three years, and it is common to be bullied by the descendants of the descendants, the most serious one is to be dragged out of the Ye Mansion by Ye Tian's descendants and beaten severely, at that time, the snow was falling, and the seriously injured Ye Chen also fell weakly in the heavy snow, it was at that time that a girl saved herself.

However, after that day, Ye Chen could no longer find news of the girl, even though he had killed countless people, but the girl remembered her life-saving grace.

The innocent face in the memory was gone, replaced by a haggard face.

The clear eyes were full of despair and hatred, and the body of an old woman fell weakly into the girl's arms, and the girl's figure also became shaky under the impact of the constantly flowing true qi, like a lonely boat in the sea, which would fall down at any time.

Immediately, Ye Chen's gaze turned to the center of the crowd, a young man like a starry moon, with a look of arrogance on his face, looking at the girl indifferently.

"Why, mother, don't sleep, we have to wait for Daddy to come back, Daddy will protect us!" The hoarse voice slowly floated out of the girl's mouth, unable to hide the sadness and despair in the girl's heart, and shook the old woman in her arms stupidly.

However, it was the cold body of the old woman that responded to the girl, and the hot liquid gushing from her neck.

The shouts around were in stark contrast to the girl's crying, but the young man's expression did not change in the slightest, and he still said indifferently: "The Sword Weapon Pavilion belongs to my Luo family gang from now on, kill, kill without forgiveness, and leave no one alive!"

Life is no longer life in the eyes of young people, the two big men around him both sneered a few times, slapped out with one palm, and the rolling true qi gushed out of the body like a tide, and the figure suddenly swooped towards the girl, and the girl also gushed out a stream of true qi, and immediately jumped backwards with the old woman's body.

The small figure lightly avoided the palms of the two big men, and sweat dripped down the pale face, soaking the girl's whole body.

Constantly panting, his hateful eyes stared at the young man, and roared: "Luo Liu, even if I die, I will turn into a ghost and haunt you day and night, and the dead soul of my Li family will curse you for the rest of your life!

The girl's voice was extremely cold, but her slightly childish voice revealed a cold killing intent.

The young man who was called Luo Liu frowned slightly, and immediately sneered, took a step forward, and his body swept towards the girl like an arrow off the string, and suddenly slapped a few palms forward.

The guards fighting around them all threw down their respective opponents and rushed towards Luo Liu frantically, cutting off Luo Liu's way.

After all, the guards are only the cultivation of the fifth layer of the first martial arts, how can they resist Luo Liu's fierce attack, the figure of the Dao Dao fell towards the original road, with a flick of his sleeves, after eliminating several guards, Luo Liu slowly walked forward, and with each step, the momentum on Luo Liu's body increased by one point.

"Little girl, if you want to become a ghost and haunt me, Lao Tzu will give you this opportunity!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Luo Liu's mouth, and his right hand slowly raised up, and the cyan true qi slowly emerged from his right hand, and the air was constantly compressed by the true qi, making a hissing explosion.

"Don't!" the guards around them all roared, their faces hideous, their eyes red, and they rushed towards the young man in a frenzy.

Luo Liu shook his head with disdain, the big men around him sneered, pulled out their giant swords to stop those guards, looked around at the angry faces, a trace of pride flashed in the eyes of the young man, every time he killed someone, looking at the angry faces, he felt extremely excited.

"If you go down with this palm, I will definitely let you break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" A cold voice sounded slowly in the attic, and then spread lightly, exploding in everyone's ears like thunder in the nine heavens, and the people in the attic couldn't help but shudder!

Luo Liu's face changed slightly, in that voice, he actually felt a feeling of palpitations, and the contemptuous tone in his words made Luo Liu sneer a few times, and slowly raised his right arm, but in the next moment, his right arm fell again.

The sound of breaking wind whirred, followed by Luo Liu's indifferent voice: "No one can stop the person Lao Tzu wants to kill!"

A sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded in the attic, and then a black shadow suddenly crossed several big men, and shot towards Na Luo Liu, the air where the black shadow passed was shocked, Luo Liu snorted coldly, waved his robe, took a step back, turned his palm into a fist, and swept towards the black shadow with a terrifying energy.

A metal-like collision sounded, Luo Liu's figure retreated a few steps, the long sleeve on his right arm turned into broken steps and spilled, blood continued to drip down his fingertips, and his eyes looked at the black shadow with a look of shock.

The shadow was repulsed, and finally spun in mid-air, slamming into the hard ground.

It was just an ordinary giant sword, and the sword body was still dripping with blood-red liquid.

"Damn you, really damn it!" the cold voice slowly drifted in, like a cold wind in winter, making everyone shiver.

The eyes of different emotions all looked towards the gate of the attic at the same time, where a thin figure slowly emerged, and then a young man in a black robe suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, and the young man's cold eyes made everyone shiver as if they were in an ice cellar.