The Prince with the Sword Goes to the End of the World

The noise on the first floor of Yuelai Inn had already attracted Guo Mingxuan and Xiaolian to watch over the railings, but the two of them stopped on the third floor of the inn and had no intention of going down.

In Guo Mingxuan's eyes, since Shangmo met Leng Rongyue, he was no longer the child who needed his constant protection.

Although Shang Mo is still a child, but now this child is a bit 'vicious'.

Because his innocent face hides the Heavenly Sword Technique, even if his 'Tianao Sword Technique' is only a 'semi-finished product', it is enough to scare people.

And Xiao Lian next to Guo Mingxuan, since seeing Yan Xu enter the Yuelai Inn, has tightly grasped the wooden fence in front of her.Her body was tense and trembling, and from time to time she could hear the sound of teeth gnashing up and down.

Guo Mingxuan saw Xiaolian's expression, he didn't say anything, he just put his left palm flat on the back of Xiaolian's right hand, Xiaolian felt the temperature in Guo Mingxuan's palm, and then slowly calmed down.

Guo Mingxuan glanced at Xiao Lian again, he already realized that Yan Xu downstairs must die today, because Xiao Lian's actions had already told him that Yan Xu was the murderer of Xiao Lian's parents.

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"Pfft~"

Suddenly, the neck of Zhou Guancheng, a disciple of Tianheng Sect, slowly split open, and blood sprayed out continuously.

His complexion was bleak, with an unbelievable expression on his face, which seemed to be a little at a loss.

After a while, he stared and fell into a pool of blood, unable to stand up again.

"This...how is it possible, how did Junior Brother Zhou Guancheng die?" Wu Ziyong stared at Zhou Guancheng's body.His pale face was a little blue, and he couldn't help but took a few steps back, standing with a terrified expression, unable to move his body.

"Are you dead?" Zhao Junqian murmured tremblingly, his trembling hands gradually dropped, his legs slightly bent, and his upper body gradually bent down. Putting away his arms, his upper body stood upright like a spring.

"Did he...do...make a move?" Zheng Fangxu said in a daze, his teeth chattering.

What puzzled Zheng Fangxu, Wu Ziyong, and Zhao Junxuan was that in the short moment between speaking, and without the slightest warning or precaution, the wound on Zhou Guancheng's neck was like a sharp knife, slowly slashing across. , gradually cracked.

Is this ghostly technique the same as Ling Yichen's 'No. [-] Sword in the World'?

But in the arena, any sharp sword technique would rupture the wound in an instant. How did this ultimate move without the slightest move be used.

"Senior Ling Yichen, you still have to make a move." Shang Mo said coldly.

"Yes, I have made a move, have you seen it clearly?" Ling Yichen said solemnly.

"No." Shang Mo said frankly.

"Then, you will die by my sword today." Ling Yichen said in a deep voice.

"Why? Just because I didn't see how you made your move, will I die?" Shang Mo asked in doubt.

"Yes." Ling Yichen said.

"If my swordsmanship is faster than yours, there is no need to see how you make moves." Shang Mo said again.

"In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that can't be broken. You can't see my moves clearly, so how can you make a sword before me?" Ling Yichen sneered for a while, and said.

"Hee hee, because I know where your knife is hidden." Shang Mo suddenly laughed.

"Haha, you just said that these four seniors are your friends, but one of your friends has already fallen, and you can still laugh? You are really a heartless child." Ling Yichen frowned, and stretched He opened it and laughed loudly.

Shang Mo restrained her smile, her eyes became sharper, and suddenly said: "I smile because I can avenge a friend who has died. Isn't it a happy thing to be able to avenge a friend I just made?" ?”

Ling Yichen laughed and said: "Revenge? It seems that your master is not in this inn at all, otherwise he should have appeared long ago! Now, your master is not here, how can you talk about revenge? Just rely on your chopping sword law?"

Shang Mo closed his eyes, his strands of hair swaying in the breeze, he said in a low voice: "This inn is too quiet, it makes me feel a little uncomfortable. But, fortunately... you can still feel the breeze here."

"what!"

Ling Yichen yelled, and felt a sword energy coming towards him along with the breeze, he hurriedly drew out the sword, but it was too late.

"Boom~dang lang~" The knife Ling Yichen had just pulled out from his waist broke and broke into two pieces.

This is an extremely thick knife, and it is a knife full of resentment. This knife is extremely short, not even half the length of the normal sword, but it was cut off.

Ling Yichen's heart shuddered, and he murmured: "You did it, when did you realize you could do it?"

Shang Mo slowly leaned over and wiped Zhou Guancheng's eyes, so that Zhou Guancheng could rest in peace.

Afterwards, he stood up and said, "Ever since you killed Senior Zhou Guancheng with a saber just now, you are already dead."

Ling Yichen's face was terrified, and he said tongue-tiedly, "But...but you...didn't see...see clearly that I...raised the knife."

Shang Mo smiled and said: "I don't need to see clearly, I just need to feel the speed of your knife."

Ling Yichen said in a trembling voice: "The saber...the speed of the saber..."

Shang Mo said: "Yes, the speed of the knife. As long as I am faster than this speed, I will naturally be able to kill you."

Ling Yichen hissed, "Then, you not only cut off my knife, but also cut open my abdomen?"

Shang Mo said: "Yes."

Ling Yichen said: "I have been in the world for several years, and I regard myself as the invincible opponent of 'the best sword in the world', and now I have finally found my opponent."

Shang Mo said, "I'm honored to be that opponent."

Ling Yichen frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of sword technique is this? Did you just learn it?"

Shang Mo said, "This sword technique is called 'Tianao Sword Technique'. Maybe I have always been able to do it, or maybe I just learned it."

Ling Yichen fell to his knees and said in a low voice, "'Tianao Sword Art'..."

Shang Mo cupped his hands and said, "You are indeed a respectable opponent, and you are also the first person I killed with the 'Tianao Sword Technique'."

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On the ground where Ling Yichen fell, thick black blood gradually oozes out.

Although Yan Xu is a well-informed and dominant merchant, he has never seen such a scene.

To him at a certain age, whether it was Ling Yichen who killed Zhou Guancheng or Shang Mo who killed Ling Yichen, it was like a dream. Just a few words of conversation had already caused people to die silently.

He collected himself, as if he had just woken up, and suddenly exclaimed: "Quick...quick! Hurry up! Stop that child!"

After saying that, Yan Xu's followers stood in front of him, and he also ran out of the inn.

At this moment, Guo Mingxuan, who had been watching the downstairs, jumped down, pointed at Yan Xu, and shouted: "You can't leave today!"

Yan Xu stopped moving slowly, turned around cautiously, looked at Guo Mingxuan with a smile on his face and said: "Hero, we have no enmity in the past, and we have no injustice in recent days. This is all a misunderstanding."

Guo Mingxuan said: "Do you still remember Xiaolian in Ganzhou City?"

As soon as Guo Mingxuan's words came out, many people in the inn whispered like ants that exploded, as if they understood everything in an instant.

Yan Xu said: "Xiao Lian? Which Xiao Lian?" After speaking, Yan Xu's body began to tremble.

"It's me!" Xiaolian walked down the stairs slowly, glaring.

Yan Xu said with fear on his face: "You...you are still alive..."

Xiaolian said: "Yes, I'm still alive."

Guo Mingxuan looked sideways at Shang Mo, and asked, "Which sword did you use just now, to kill Ling Yichen?"

Shang Mo smiled and said, "After Senior Zhou Guancheng fell, his sword was still on the square table. Naturally, I need his sword. Didn't Master see it?"

Guo Mingxuan said: "No. I really didn't see you draw your sword, and I didn't even notice whether you touched the sword or not."

Shang Mo said: "Then... Master is no longer Shang Mo's opponent?"

Guo Mingxuan said with a faint smile: "Maybe, if I give up the inner strength of the exercises, maybe you can kill me."

Shang Mo threw the sword beside him to Guo Mingxuan, and asked, "Master, do you want to do it yourself?"

Guo Mingxuan took the thrown sword and said, "No, he shouldn't die in my hands."

Shang Mo said: "That's right. Since ancient times, there is an injustice and a debtor, and it is an unchanging principle to kill to pay for life. It seems that Xiao Lian is also going to kill today."

Guo Mingxuan frowned, stared at Xiaolian, and said, "Come on, take this sword and do what you should do."

Xiao Lian's face was dark, her eyes were red, and she walked to Guo Mingxuan's side with heavy steps, picked up the sword in Guo Mingxuan's hand, and walked towards Yan Xu.

Xiao Lian approached step by step, and the attendants standing in front of Yan Xu slowly moved back and dispersed.

Seeing this, Yan Xu panicked and knelt down, begging for mercy repeatedly: "Miss Xiaolian, it is indeed my fault to kill your parents, but I am willing to make it up to you, and I can give you all my family wealth, as long as you don't kill me It's all yours... all yours..."

Xiao Lian said in a deep voice, "Everyone is dead, so what's the use of your wealth? Can the lives of us poor people really be exchanged for money? Can your wealth bring my parents back to life?"

Yan Xu hurriedly said: "Miss Xiaolian, money can turn ghosts around. If you don't have it, how would you know if you can bring your parents back to life?"

A drop of tears on Xiao Lian's face fell on the sword body, she pressed the sword against Yan Xu's chest, and said: "But I only want your life!"

Yan Xu gritted his teeth, pushed hard, and the tip of the sword shifted to one side. He got up quickly, and called all the followers to stand in front of him.

He said viciously: "This is Ganzhou City. Commander Zhang Desheng of Ganzhou 5 Guards is an old friend of mine. Zhang Desheng is also the confidant of General He Fu who guards Gansu Town! He Fu has a high position and has been named Ningyuan by the Holy Lord Hou! How dare you touch me?!"

Guo Mingxuan sneered again and again when he heard the words, he pushed his right palm forward flatly, and all the followers standing in front of Yan Xu were knocked to the ground.

He said: "Let's not talk about the old general He Fu, even today's majesty can't save your life! All these years, you have been able to exploit the common people and exploit the business travelers here, all thanks to the leader Zhang Desheng you mentioned? Forget it, You go to the underworld first, Commander Zhang Desheng will arrive later!"

Seeing the catastrophe approaching, Yan Xu said that neither Zhang Desheng nor He Fu could save his life, so he knelt down and begged for mercy, "It's me who has no eyes, I deserve to die, I shouldn't kill innocent people, and hurt Xiao Lian The girl is homeless. Let me go, I will do good every day in the future, and forgive my sins!"

"Pfft~"

Xiao Lian pierced the sword in Yan Xu's body, saying: "Begging for mercy is death!"

"呵~呵~呵~"

Xiao Lian then slowly pulled out the sword that had pierced into Yan Xu's body.

After she stared closely at Yan Xu and collapsed, his body began to tremble again...

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