Chapter 6
6. The Empress Chiyue Doesn’T Believe It, She Is A Mediocre Sword [For Collection]
It did not live up to the expectations of hundreds of millions of monks.
The swordsman finally made his move.
“Father, mother, I’m sleepy, I’m going to rest.” Yue’er finished drinking water, yawned, rubbed her eyes, and went to bed in a daze.
Yue’er’s parents waited for a while, then walked over quickly.
“Yue’er? Yue’er?”
“Looks like he’s fallen asleep, and he shouldn’t wake up in a short time.”
“This stinky girl is too smart. If she wakes up, it’s really hard to send her there.”
“Okay, don’t delay, the people from Lin Jiansheng’s family are about to arrive.”
The couple’s voice couldn’t hide their excitement.
It can be heard that they are really happy to be able to sell their daughter.
After a while, several people in gray cloths with swords in their right hands came to the courtyard.
They are the swordsmen of the Lin family.
“What about people?”
The bearded man at the head spoke up.
“It’s inside, it’s inside.” The two couples warmly welcomed the Lin family.
At this scene, Empress Chiyue was completely stunned.
She did not believe that the kind father and kind mother in her impression would look like this.
But the picture in the power of reincarnation is so real…
Empress Chiyue didn’t understand.
I don’t understand why my parents sold me?
Is it just because of a mere Xuanjie cultivation method, hundreds of acres of fertile land?
Empress Chiyue was puzzled.
She still has a glimmer of hope.
She hoped it was fake!
She wondered why her parents sold her.
…
Just as the Lin family swordsmen were about to enter the house and take Yue’er away, a dull voice sounded.
“Sure enough, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, the people who commit crimes will appear?”
Only sounds can be heard, no people can be seen.
“Who is it!? Playing a ghost! Come out!”
The bearded man put his hand on the scabbard and looked forward vigilantly.
It can be seen that he is a vigilant person, and his cultivation is not weak.
As the bearded voice fell, footsteps came from outside the courtyard.
The couple, as well as many of the Lin family swordsmen, were all vigilant.
The sound is getting closer.
Everyone saw the person standing at the gate of the courtyard.
A young man in his twenties.
A wooden sword in his hand, and a blue shirt with pudding on his body.
At first glance, the ordinary can no longer be ordinary.
All the swordsmen of the Lin family breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought it was some kind of powerful cultivator.
Feelings are just… a tramp!
In the eyes of a group of real swordsmen, the dress of the wandering swordsman is not even worthy of being called a swordsman.
Just a bum.
“I advise you not to meddle in your own business, get out.” The bearded man said lightly. There is no future in sight.
Not even a good dress.
Holding a wooden sword is not worthy of being an opponent at all.
“Hey! Sure enough, what kind of owner is there, what kind of dog is there.”
The swordsman shook his head slightly.
When the Beard and the other Lin family swordsmen heard this, they were immediately angry.
They were just about to get angry.
next moment.
The swordsman moved.
The wooden sword in his hand slashed,
An unremarkable sword.
Everyone only felt a strong wind blowing past.
When the beard came back to his senses and looked back, his eyes suddenly widened.
Because the group of Lin family swordsmen behind them all covered their throats and couldn’t say a word, so they opened their mouths and slowly fell to the ground.
A sword!
Just one sword! !
And using a wooden sword, you can kill people in the air! ! !
What kind of cultivation is this! ! ! ?
“Ge… Who is your Excellency!? I am the head of the Lin family swordsman, please don’t meddle in my Lin family affairs!”
Beard was so frightened that he stepped back and hurriedly drew his sword.
As a sword cultivator at the peak of the Taoist Palace, he didn’t have the slightest sense of the sword of the person in front of him!
Beards could only use the name of the Lin family to try to scare people away.
After all, Lin Jiansheng, the head of the Lin family, is at the pinnacle of power, and he is one step away from slaying the Dao and becoming a saint, which can be called the first sword in Qingcheng! No one dares to provoke!
“The Lin family?” The swordsman murmured.
“That’s right! It’s Sword Saint Lin!”
Beard hurriedly emphasized.
The next moment, I saw the wooden sword in the hands of the swordsman in Tsing Yi crossed.
brush!
A powerful sword qi rushed towards him.
The bearded eyes narrowed.
This is!
With the sword to control the air… This is already an existence comparable to the realm of Lin Jiansheng!
Qingzhou City, how can there be such a terrible person! !
how come! ! ! !
With unwillingness and fear, the bearded figure slowly fell to the ground.
From the beginning to the end, the swordsmen of the Lin family didn’t even shoot a single sword.
The couple who sold the little girl were already trembling in the corner with fright.
Although they have a little cultivation, they haven’t even entered Lunhai, they just practiced to keep fit.
In the face of such a terrifying existence, it is not an opponent at all!
“Don’t come here! It’s none of our business! It’s none of our business! It’s all because of Sword Saint Lin! It’s all because of them!!”
“Don’t come! Don’t come over ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!”
Before the swordsman came over, the two of them screamed in fright.
“Fortunately, Yue’er was drugged, otherwise she would have been awakened.” The swordsman muttered. As if these dead people were not taken seriously at all.
After traveling around the world for a long time, swordsmen have long been accustomed to killing, so why are they afraid of corpses?
What’s more, in his eyes, those who hurt the little girl deserve to die!
If you dare to hit the little girl, be careful, don’t try to live!
“For the sake of you being the little girl’s parents, let’s spare your life, let’s go.” The swordsman said lightly.
“Yes yes yes! Thank you hero for your life! Thank you hero for your life!”
The couple hurriedly kowtowed to thank them, and then ran away without looking at the swordsman, let alone thinking about their daughter.
As if that wasn’t their daughter.
The swordsman ignored the corpse underground and walked into the room.
The little girl was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, and smacking her mouth from time to time, as if she was dreaming, very cute.
Seeing this, the swordsman showed a doting smile on his indifferent face for a day, as if the snow in winter had melted.
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