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Text Chapter 135 Acacia Knife and Three Powers

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    , I have become an outdated martial arts myth

    Whoosh!

    A scimitar flutters in the palm of the hand, sometimes turning into lightning crystal light, sometimes turning into the waning moon startling the moon, wantonly tearing the airflow.

    In the streaks of cold light, the scimitar swung sharply around Pei Yuan's figure. Within a radius of a hundred feet, the sword's aura crisscrossed, and the trees, mountains and rocks shattered layer by layer, strangled and torn apart like rain and snow.

    Pei Yuan spread his palms, and the scimitar jumped into his palm with a "Hula".

    A feeling of being connected by blood came out, and Pei Yuan seemed to be able to touch the joy and cheers of the knife, as if it had become a part of his body, regardless of each other.

    Ripples appeared on the edge of the blade, and mysterious lines shone under the light, turning into two mysterious characters, which were reflected in Pei Yuan's eyes.

    Acacia!

    Pei Yuan instantly understood the meaning contained in the characters, this knife is called 'Acacia'!

    It took Pei Yuan nearly nine days to tame this spirit soldier.

    Most of the soul soldiers of the masterless show their spirituality and are violent and violent, which is extremely dangerous for practitioners.

    Of course, there are also a very small number of spiritual soldiers who are self-obscured, and their spirituality is hidden.

    Now that Pei Yuan has tamed the Acacia Knife, he can also control the spirituality contained in the knife. With a movement of his mind, the majestic spirituality on the knife body will suddenly converge.

    This spiritual weapon, which people in the martial arts dream of, suddenly turned into an ordinary refined iron machete.

    After staying in the valley for nearly half a month, Pei Yuan was not in a hurry to practice the technique of ghost dragon miasma, and he and Mo He both changed their appearances and went straight to the nearest county town.

    I found a restaurant and opened a wing room. Pei Yuan first took a comfortable bath and changed into new clothes, then came to the second floor of the restaurant and ordered a table of wine and food.

    As for Mo He, he was guarding behind him like a lump of wood, motionless.

    Didn't bother to inquire, just ate and drank, and listened to the conversations of the guests in the building. Pei Yuan already knew that he ran out of Yongtong Prefecture after all his running that day.

    It is now in Chongming Prefecture.

    In the past half a month, the story of Zhujian Villa has spread throughout the three states of Wenqiu, and it is still the hottest topic in the world.

    ?After all, that battle involved the powerful forces of Yulongtang, Iron Wing Guards, and Destiny Gate, as well as the birth of spiritual soldiers, and the battle of several masters of Xuantai, how could it not be noticed?

    There are several tables of Jianghu people in the restaurant, and some people talk high-spiritedly. Pei Yuan can hear the words "Lingbing" and "Xiao Shishilang" from time to time.

    "Have you read the latest volume of the Gold List? Xiao Shishilang has already been ranked seventh by the Gold Tower. This is the official list."

    A bearded swordsman sighed loudly, his voice was envious, and he wished to replace him.

    "This Xiao Shishilang was born out of nowhere. In terms of how quickly he became famous, few people can match him!" A white-bearded old man sighed.

    "Hehe! This is also his real ability. With one person's strength, he defeated the four masters of the Xuantai, finally captured the spirit soldiers, and captured the elders of the Tianmingmen. This kind of method is ranked seventh, and it deserves its name."

    "That's true." The bearded swordsman drank a large bowl of wine in one gulp, and said again: "It's a pity that Xiao Shishilang is a good man, but it has caused Ni Zhuzhou's family to be angered by Jintang Yang."

    "Hey! After all, it is Jintang Yang, who can cover the sky with one hand. Ni Zhuzhou's family is considered a century-old wealthy family. We can say that they are top big shots here, but Jintang Yang will catch him whenever he wants, and he will not hold back his hands!"

    A group of people took advantage of the wine and talked a lot, which also allowed Pei Yuan to hear the matter clearly.

    About ten days ago, the Yang family of Jintang arrested Ni Wenbin, Zhou Chengyun, and Zhu Yanling, and sent word to Jianghu, asking him to go to the Yang family to plead guilty. Within three days, they would kill one person every day.

    What the hell?

    The first thing Pei Yuan felt was not anger, but inexplicability. He and those three young men and women just met each other once. Is there such a good friendship?

    The Yang family is obviously a trap. Although Pei Yuan has refined the spirit weapon and wants to find an opponent to test his combat power, he will not be so stupid as to jump into the trap.

    However, since the Yang family made a provocation, it is not Pei Yuan's style not to respond.

    After resting in the county town for half a day, Pei Yuan took Mo He out of the city. As soon as he arrived outside the city, a string of firecrackers rang out from Mo He's body.  The man with the sharp eyes has the appearance of Xiao Shishilang.

    "give it to you!"

    Pei Yuan smiled.

    Mo He nodded, flipped his robe, revealing a scimitar that looked like a crescent moon, stepped on it, rose into the air, and escaped within a few breaths.

    Of course, the mouth of the Mo River??It's just a show, and Pei Yuan will not hand over the Acacia Knife to him.

    Jintang Yang's family.

    Yang Yingjie stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, which was as blue as washing, but suddenly recalled a past event.

    That happened nearly twenty years ago. Jintang Yang was the previous head of the family. His father called him to his side before he died, and sighed: "Yingjie, as a father, I never thought of being the head of the family. In the end, you will be the head of the family."  Take over."

    "In the past few years, I also taught heroes, but I never taught you anything. You don't blame my father, do you?"

    Yang Yingjie didn't speak at that time, and kept silent.

    "It seems that you are still complaining about the father. It is too late for the father to teach you anything now. Only the 'Three Powers' have to teach you."

    "Three potentials?"

    "The so-called three powers are judging the situation, following the trend, and bullying others! Hehe! At the beginning of the chaos, the Yulongtang rose, and the army was strong. It was difficult for me, Jintang Yang, to compete with him. Even if I took refuge in the past, the Yulongtang was overbearing, and I couldn't avoid it in the end."  Cooking, because my father chose to join hands with the Jiang family, and even put himself in an auxiliary position, this is judging the situation."

    "When Wenqiu Kingdom is established and its power grows stronger, if I, Jintang Yang, want to maintain my wealth, I can only turn myself into a vine of Wenqiu Kingdom and climb onto this big tree.

    ? Yang Yingjie narrowed his eyes slightly. Now that the daughter of the Yang family has become the queen, she has reached the extreme in her pursuit of power.

    "Then what is bullying?"

    "This one is very important. You have to remember that if you meet an opponent, no matter how strong or weak, since you are an enemy, you must use all your power to kill him. You must not give him a chance to revive because of contempt. Think about your brother  "

    Yang Yingjie suddenly opened his eyes, a ray of murderous intent flickered, thinking in his heart, if he had been run over to death by Yang Yinghao at the beginning, he wouldn't have just watched him get stronger and stronger in the end, taking his position away, right?

    "Yingjie, is there still no news about the person surnamed Xiao?" At this time, Mrs. Rui walked into the courtyard gracefully and asked Yang Yingjie.

    "How's He'er?" Yang Yingjie asked instead of answering first.

    "I asked Dr. Ye to give an injection again, and the injury was stabilized."

    Yang Yingjie nodded, looked at the flowers blooming in the courtyard, and said in a deep voice, "It's been seven days, and Xiao Shishilang hasn't been alive for seven days, so it seems he won't come."

    Yang Yingjie sighed inwardly.

    Arresting Ni Zhuzhou's house on Wednesday was just in case. Maybe that Xiao Shishilang was young and energetic, arrogant and conceited, and came here as soon as he was provoked?

    This is not impossible. After all, judging from his two fame, Tianmingmen and Iron Wing Guards have all attacked, and they are relentless. It can be seen that he is an arrogant person, but he unexpectedly endured it this time.

    "Although you are arrogant, you are not brainless?"

    Yang Yingjie muttered to himself.

    "Then Yingjie, what about Ni Zhu's family on Wednesday? Will they still kill one person every day?"

    "No!" Yang Yingjie waved his hand, his gaze unwavering: "Since you've already offended me, if you let it go, that's going back to the mountain. Starting today, each family will kill three people every day!"

    At this moment, there were hurried footsteps outside the courtyard, and a big man in brocade robes stepped in.

    "Patriarch, something has happened, Xiao Shishilang has appeared! ?
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