My Sword Has a Way

Chapter 21 The sword comes

Facing the middle-aged man's sarcasm and ridicule, Xu Zhian never said a word to interrupt him. Just when the man was about to turn around, the young man finally found the right opportunity and threw a punch in an instant, with a faint spiritual power wrapped around it.

Just when the fist was about to hit the middle-aged man, the man suddenly raised his hand and punched the boy. Xu Zhian immediately took several steps back and stared at the head of the Zhang family in front of him with a serious face.

The Zhang family patriarch looked at the young man in front of him with surprise and said, "I didn't expect that you are actually at the peak of the first realm. Fortunately, I have been on guard against you, otherwise you would have succeeded."

Then the Zhang family patriarch said with a sinister look on his face: "Little bastard, I'm going to ask you one last time, are you going to hand over the bead or not?!"

Xu Zhian frowned and said: "I don't have any beads! Even if I did, I wouldn't give them to you, an old dog!"

The Zhang family patriarch raised his mouth and said, "Very good, if that's the case, then you can die! Shoot!"

"Wait a minute, old Taoist, I have something to say." The old Taoist walked out of the yard and looked at the middle-aged man with a sinister face.

The middle-aged man said sarcastically: "Old man, I guess you are the one behind this. I advise you..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a snap!

A sharp slapping sound reached everyone's ears.

Then the old Taoist's voice was heard: "You are the only one who talks too much! You keep yelling nonsense!"

The middle-aged man angrily asked: "You dare to hit me?"

There was another loud slap, and this time the middle-aged man was knocked flying. The two clearly visible slap marks on his left and right faces were particularly eye-catching.

The old Taoist said, "What's wrong with me hitting you? Do you want to bite me? You half-human, half-ghost thing, before the next fight, stop talking nonsense."

The middle-aged man climbed up, and suddenly spiritual power spread throughout his body. He quickly attacked the old Taoist. Just when he was one foot away from the old Taoist, the familiar voice just now rang again.

As expected, the middle-aged man flew backwards again. This time, his face was covered in blood, and he shouted loudly: "Master Wei! Please help me!"

At this time, a hunchbacked old man suddenly appeared in the sky. He was floating in the air as if he was walking on flat ground, and his robe rustled in the wind.

The old man looked at the bloody face of the Zhang family patriarch lying on the ground, then turned to the slovenly Taoist and said, "Daoyou, isn't that too much? This is Daliang, not a place where you can act wildly!"

The old Taoist took a sip of wine and said to the young man beside him, "How about I teach you sword skills now?"

The young man frowned slightly and said, "Okay, but I don't have a sword."

The old Taoist laughed and said, "From now on, you have a sword. Do you still remember the black sword I mentioned before?"

Xu Zhian asked doubtfully, "My father gave it to you?"

The old Taoist said: "Yes, it is that sword. Now it belongs to you!"

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he stepped out. Suddenly, thunder appeared on the ground and wind blew with every step.

He just waved his tattered Taoist robe, and the whole person instantly appeared in the air. He stood there, as if time had stopped at this moment.

At this time, the hunchbacked old man opposite was already astonished, his hands were shaking constantly, and the sloppy old Taoist in front of him was just standing there simply, but he could not sense any breath. There was only one possibility, this person was no longer in the middle four realms, but an old immortal in the three realms of saints!

The old Taoist smiled faintly: "I'll give you a chance to survive."

The hunchbacked old man hurriedly said respectfully: "Senior, please speak."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was shocked. The county guards holding crossbows looked as if they had seen a ghost. This was the first time they saw the Governor of Qianlong Guard being so kind to someone. You know, the Governor had the privilege of not being able to pay homage to anyone and not being able to bow during court visits. Even if he was invited to the emperor's presence, it was just like this.

The old Taoist said: "As long as you take my sword, you can survive!"

Then, without waiting for the old man's answer, he said to Xu Zhian on the ground: "Boy, watch out!"

The old Taoist took a sip of wine and said proudly: "Let Fuyao go, I will open the sky! Here comes the sword! "

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, and the mist obscured the bright moon.

At a bluestone well somewhere in Xiaolingang, water suddenly surged into the sky like a pillar. Then, a sound of a golden sword was heard, and a black sword flew up from the ancient well and rushed into the sky in an instant.

At this time, in the government office of Yishui City, a middle-aged official immediately jumped down from the bed, hurried to the window, looked at the sky in the distance and drooled, muttering: "Oh my god! What kind of god is this? I actually went to trouble him. Fortunately, I am lucky. Zhang Yuanshan! I wish you a quick death and reincarnation!"

At this time, Zhang Yuanshan was lying on the ground like a dead dog, his eyes full of fear. How could he have provoked such a god?

The dark-skinned man next to Zhang Yuanshan was shaking constantly.

The hunchbacked old man in the sky was already sweating profusely. He kept cursing Zhang Yuanshan in his heart, regretting why he had come to get involved in this mess. He was afraid that he would die today.

The old Taoist stretched out his right hand slightly, and a sword light flashed from the sky. The old Taoist held the black sword in his hand, full of pride. The black sword in his hand kept trembling, as if responding to the old Taoist's hope that he was well.

The old Taoist took out his long sword and held it across his chest.

So he chanted: "This sword skill is called, Luoxia!"

Then sword energy gushed out from the green blade, and the old Taoist swung the sword. In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed into the sword body frantically, causing the sword energy to leak out continuously, stretching for hundreds of miles!

The hunchbacked old man smiled bitterly, full of regret, and his calves were trembling as he looked at the oncoming old man with Baili Jianqi.

Listening to the whirring of sword energy and the rustling of robes, the hunchbacked old man took out a green shield out of thin air. After injecting spiritual power into it, the shield instantly grew larger, like a mountain barrier, indestructible.

Xu Zhian stared at the sword with wide eyes, and was extremely shocked. He knew that the old Taoist was powerful, but he never thought that the old Taoist was so powerful. The young man was impressed by the sword.

In an attic in Yishui City, a middle-aged official said with his eyes wide open and his mouth trembling, "I was able to survive the hands of the old immortal. I, Zhao Xuan, can brag about it for the rest of my life. If anyone dares to call me a coward again, I will spray him to death!"

In a roast chicken shop in the city, the middle-aged shopkeeper looked at the sword skill and couldn't help but sighed: "Master is right, he is indeed a sword immortal. I just don't know who is more powerful than Master?"

A hundred miles away, at the Yancheng Cliff Crossing, several figures flew up to the sky and looked at this place from afar, all with shocked expressions on their faces!

At the county government office, the county governor reported overnight: a sword immortal has appeared in Yunzhou County, and the sword energy is spread over a hundred miles. It is impossible to conduct a close investigation, and the relevant government officials are expected to make arrangements as soon as possible.

At this point! Tonight, Yunzhou County was boiling like boiling water.

Looking at the approaching sword skills, the hunchbacked old man exhaled and pushed the shield forward. There was a loud bang, the mountains collapsed, and a figure fell to the ground in the distance at a high speed, raising a cloud of dust!

The old Taoist stood with his sword in hand, took a sip of wine and said, "I'm not happy today!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt a burning pain on their faces.

At this time, a figure flew over from a distance. It was the hunchbacked old man from before. Now the old man looked tattered and covered with scars, which was totally different from his previous high-spirited self.

The hunchbacked old man bowed to the old Taoist standing in the air and said, "Thank you for your mercy, senior. Wei Mu offended me just now, please don't blame me."

The hunchbacked old man was really scared. He just heard the old Taoist say that he was not happy. If he was hit by another sword, his life would be in danger. Thinking of the sword just now, he didn't want to encounter it again in his life.

The old Taoist waved his hand without saying anything. The hunchbacked old man tactfully retreated. When he saw the middle-aged man in plain clothes beside him, the old man was furious. If this man had not shown the Qianlong Token, why would he come here to suffer? Not only was he embarrassed, but he also lost a top-grade magic weapon.

The old man immediately slapped the middle-aged man in front of him and sent him flying.

"From now on, Zhang Yuanshan is no longer a Qianlong Guard! Capture this man!" After the old man said this, he saw more than 20 county soldiers armed with crossbows surrounding Zhang Yuanshan.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanshan showed a ferocious smile, then looked at the dark-skinned man and said madly: "Brother Jiao, don't you want my blood? I will give it to you now, as long as you can kill them."

The dark-skinned man next to him wanted to die. He was very smart before, why is he so stupid now?

The dark-skinned man smiled awkwardly at everyone: "No, he's crazy."

Zhang Yuanshan said fiercely: "Haha... He is a demon! He killed many people."

Zhang Yuanshan then looked at Xu Zhian and said, "Boy, it was this man who bewitched me to kill your parents. He is your mortal enemy! You must not let him go, haha!"

Xu Zhian looked at Zhang Yuanshan who seemed a little crazy and then at the dark man.

The dark-skinned man immediately cursed, "You're talking nonsense! It was you who wanted to hire someone to kill someone back then. What does it have to do with me? Stop slandering me!"

Then the dark-skinned man knelt on the ground and said, "My lord, although I am a demon, I have never killed innocent people. Please understand."

The hunchbacked old man looked at the slovenly old man flying over and said, "Senior, what do you think?"

Zhang Yuanshan stays here, you can deal with the others as you wish!

The hunchbacked old man nodded, turned to the dark-skinned man and said, "According to the Daliang Law, any demon who enters the country without permission will be beheaded!"

The dark-skinned man was about to escape when he was grabbed by the hunchbacked old man with one hand. Then he twisted his hand, and a wisp of black air rushed out from the man's crown. The old man waved his hand, and the black air was imprisoned in a ball of spiritual energy, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth!