After giving his orders, Ying Yu left the Drunken Immortal Restaurant with Li Lin and Han Xin.
The three of them walked on the streets of Xianyang City. It started to drizzle after a short walk.
A drizzle fell onto the ground, pattering endlessly!
Seeing this, Ying Yu also lost his interest in strolling around Xianyang City. The three of them quickly returned to Yuxuan Pavilion.
What Ying Yu didn't expect was that this autumn rain lasted for four to five days.
The autumn rain lasted for four to five days, and now the weather in Xianyang had begun to turn cold.
Ying Yu was bored to death, sitting alone in his study, deep in thought.
However, compared to two days ago, Ying Yu was in an exceptionally good mood today.
This was because the check-in this morning was especially awesome.
Ding-dong. The host has successfully signed in. Reward: Divine rank martial arts, Supreme Mystery Sword!
Ying Yu had obtained a martial art when he signed in before, but he had never obtained a divine-grade one.
All of a sudden, an arrow pierced through the paper window and flew straight towards Ying Yu's face. The arrow was moving at an extremely fast speed, and the arrowhead was glowing with a cold light.
Ying Yu snorted coldly. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the arrow that was shooting towards him.
He took off the brocade cloth at the end, and a line of small words appeared in his eyes." Come to the west of the city, Jiang Shu, can you live?!"”
Ying Yu sneered, pondered for a moment, then pushed open the door and walked out.
After walking a few steps, the maid Hong Xiu hurriedly ran over." Young Master, umbrella!”
Ying Yu shook his head. Then, he turned his gaze to Han Xin, who was practicing his swordsmanship in the rain. A smile appeared on his face as he said loudly,
"Old Han, lend me your sword!"
Han Xin, who had been practicing hard, was suddenly stunned.
Old Han? What kind of title was this?
While he was still in a daze, Ying Yu had already come to his side and left with his sword.
Behind them, Li Lin hurriedly stepped forward, but Ying Yu waved his hand and said," No need to follow."”
It was drizzling in the sky, the air was cold and the roads were slippery. There were not many people in Xianyang City.
Like a tourist taking a stroll, Ying Yu strolled along the streets of Xianyang City. Not long after, he arrived at an alley in the west of the city.
None of them had expected that Childe Yu would come alone.
At this moment, there was no other sound in the alley other than the sound of the rain hitting the ground and Ying Yu's footsteps.
After a long period of silence and confirming that Ying Yu was alone, the enemies hiding in the wind and rain revealed their tracks.
Ying Yu stood where he was, quietly looking at the crowd of people in black who were rushing out from all directions.
The two sides stood in the alley, staring at these people. Ying Yu said coldly,
"How dare you attack in Xianyang City!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out the long sword hanging on his waist. The originally jade-like young master became murderous at this moment, as if he had become another person.
Even the rainwater around him seemed to have sensed the bone-piercing killing intent and avoided it. Not a single drop dared to touch the black robe.
Sensing that everyone on his side was shocked by Childe Yu's action of drawing his sword, the leader widened his eyes and shouted,"
"He's only one person, not a god. Go and kill him!”
Ying Yu looked at the man in black who was rushing towards him. Without saying anything else, he held his long sword and leaped out like a dragon.
It seemed slow, but in fact, it was fast as it stabbed towards the person at the front.
Han Xin's sword was very ordinary, with an ordinary length and width, and there was nothing special about its edge.
However, no one had expected that this seemingly ordinary sword would take the lives of more than ten black-clothed men in just one move.
The sword seemed slow, but the men in black could not dodge it.
At this moment, everyone was stunned by this lightning strike.
However, Ying Yu didn't stop moving forward in the rain.
He walked with his sword in his hand. With every step he took, he raised his wrist slightly and swung his sword.
When the sword came out, people died. Among these black-robed men, there was actually no one who could take a sword.
The black-robed men kept falling down. There were no screams, only blood flowing out. All those who fell died with a single sword strike.
Ying Yu moved forward, waving the long sword in his hand casually.
It could even be described as not caring at all. It was as if he was driving away mosquitoes in the summer. His expression did not change at all, and he was as calm as usual.
At this moment, the hearts of these men in black who were surrounding Ying Yu had already shattered.
The leader was even more frightened. In the cold autumn rain, he realized that he had been deceived.
They watched as their usually valiant subordinates were slaughtered by that young master.
Seeing the other party getting closer and closer, the leader's body began to tremble slightly. He could not suppress the strong desire to retreat.
However, when they thought of the noble standing behind them and the six true experts, they gritted their teeth and let out the most ruthless roar,
"Everyone, attack together. If we don't kill him, we'll all die!”
A fierce roar reverberated in the alley, and the remaining men in black lunged at Ying Yu once again.
Up until now, Ying Yu's face was still as calm as ever.
These black-clothed men posed no threat to Ying Yu at all!
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