The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world

"How did the master arrive in Zhangjiakou?" Su Shaoying asked.

The honest monk is one of the four great monks in the martial arts world. Lu Xiaofeng can be rude, but Su Shaoying, as the heir to the head of Emei, has to pay more attention to etiquette in person.

"If a Taoist priest can come, a monk can naturally come," said the honest monk.

Su Shaoying shook her head, "I'm not a Taoist priest."

The honest monk also shook his head, "Your master is a Taoist priest, and you are a Taoist priest. As long as you have a Taoist heart, it doesn't matter whether you wear Taoist robes or not."

Su Shaoying blinked, "Do I have a Taoist heart?"

The honest monk said, "You have a Taoist heart."

"What Taoist intentions do I have?" Su Shaoying asked.

"Buddha said: Don't say it." The honest monk said.

Su Shaoying smiled. The honest monk did not tell lies, but it was not easy to hear the true truth from his mouth.

"I didn't expect City Lord Ye to also arrive in Zhangjiakou. Master, do you know why?"

Su Shaoying looked at Ye Gucheng who was still far away, but Ye Gucheng did not look at Su Shaoying. Although he and Su Shaoying met twice in Pingnan Palace, he never admitted that Su Shaoying was a friend.

The honest monk shook his head, "The monk has never spoken to the Lord of Baiyun City, how could he know why he came to Zhangjiakou?"

Su Shaoying couldn't help but glance at the honest monk curiously, "Master, haven't you spoken to Lord Ye?"

The honest monk said honestly, "Monks don't lie."

Although an honest monk is dishonest, he never tells lies. If you tell lies, you will go to the tongue-pulling hell.

Su Shaoying nodded in understanding, and while her mind was spinning, she looked at Tang Tianyi who had just walked out of the inn.

Tang Tianyi also saw Su Shaoying, but before he could walk over, he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming straight towards him.

This murderous aura is cold, dead, and at the same time grand and oppressive.

Tang Tianyi suddenly turned around and saw Ye Gucheng walking towards him.

"Lord of Baiyun City?" Tang Tianyi didn't understand why Ye Gucheng showed murderous intent towards him.

"Are you Tang Tianyi?" Ye Gucheng asked lightly.

"I am Tang Tianyi." Tang Tianyi turned around, stood still, and calmed down. When he retracted his hands into his sleeves and stretched them out, a pair of fishskin gloves appeared on his hands.

These fishskin gloves are soft and smooth, and fit tightly against the skin, allowing the wearer to maintain the same touch as real skin, but they can isolate them from direct contact and will not cause poisoning due to contact with poison.

Tang Tianyi felt Ye Gucheng's murderous intent. His hands were already close to the leopard leather bag at his waist, ready to take action at any time.

Although the name of Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng is resounding throughout the world, Tang Tianyi's face is pale, but he is not afraid because he is absolutely confident in his own skills and has full confidence in the hidden weapon in the leather bag at his waist.

The Tang Sect's hidden weapon, if caught, would be fatal.

He didn't believe that Ye Gucheng could avoid his hidden weapon, nor did he believe that Ye Gucheng could survive after being hit by a hidden weapon.

But he was really curious about why Ye Gucheng came to him.

"you……"

"Did you send a poisonous tribulus to the owner of Tiannan Island?" Ye Gucheng asked.

Tang Tianyi's pupils shrank and nodded.

"In this case, you are going to die." Ye Gucheng said.

"I……"

"I'll give you a chance to take action."

Ye Gucheng looked at Tang Tianyi as if he were looking at a dead person. This look made Tang Tianyi furious. No one had ever dared to look at him like this.

Tang Tianyi sneered, "If you give me a chance to take action, you will die."

Ye Gucheng's face was expressionless, "I'll give you a chance to take action, but whether you can grasp it or not may not be possible."

"How brave!" Tang Tianyi roared angrily and took action immediately.

His body swept forward and backward, using Qinggong and body techniques to disrupt Ye Gucheng's sword-drawing route. He put his hands into the leather bag and was ready to shoot the Tang Sect's hidden weapon.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng also drew his sword.

Flying fairy from heaven!

This is a brilliant sword, and it is also a majestic and gorgeous sword. It is like chasing stars and lightning, and like the wrath of thunder. It is subtle, mysterious, complex and changeable, and at the same time full of charm and piercing the spirit.

Not to mention Tang Tianyi in front of him, there were also Monk Lao Shi, Su Shaoying, Ma Xiuzhen, Fang Yufei who were watching the battle, the old lama who poked his head out from another inn, and Chu Chu, Li Xia and others who were still on the second floor of this inn. Everyone felt a dazzling light shining into their eyes, feeling an unparalleled sharpness.

Fang Yufei was shocked. What kind of sword technique is this? Who in the world can survive this sword?

Tang Tianyi's face was pale, and his hand had already been put into the leather bag, but the sword intent in front of him was so overwhelming that he could not take his hand out of the leather bag. He seemed to feel the stasis of time, as if he was about to die. , Although my thoughts are extremely fast, my body cannot move.

The next moment, Ye Gucheng's sword will pierce his throat.

But at this moment, there was a sharp sound of bamboo blowing.

Ye Gucheng's movements suddenly stopped, and Tang Tianyi felt that he had come to life, and then he suddenly shot out, scattering a piece of black sand.

Tangmen poisonous sand!

At this time, Ye Gucheng and Tang Tianyi were already very close. Tang Tianyi took action in a hurry. The poisonous sand was not strong enough, but it was also sprinkled on Ye Gucheng's chest.

At the same time, Ye Gucheng's long sword also pierced Tang Tianyi's chest.

"Crack!"

Ye Gucheng drew his sword with his backhand, sheathed it, glanced at the honest monk and Su Shaoying not far away, then turned around and left as slowly as when he came.

Tang Tianyi's chest spurted out blood, and he turned over and collapsed.

…

Ma Xiuzhen's face turned pale, "Is this the Fairy from Heaven?"

"Not bad." Su Shaoying nodded.

Ma Xiuzhen said in disbelief, "Lu Xiaofeng clamped Ye Gucheng's sword edge with two fingers?"

"Not bad." Su Shaoying nodded again. Although Ye Gucheng did not show murderous intent when fighting Lu Xiaofeng, he gave him a chance at the last moment when facing Tang Tianyi. Su Shaoying gave him the same fighting power.

How should I put it, Tang Tianyi's martial arts is not good enough. If Ye Gucheng dared to give Mu Daoren, Ximen Chuixue, and Dugu Yihe such a chance, he would be dead by now.

"But he was poisoned by Tang Tianyi's poison!" Ma Xiuzhen continued.

Ye Gucheng's chest was sprinkled with poisonous sand from Tang Tianyi. Although it was only for a moment, those with high martial arts skills could all see it clearly.

The Tang Sect’s hidden weapons can’t help those who fall into them.

So Ye Gucheng won't live long.

The honest monk's expression was not good-looking either. It seemed that he did not expect that Ye Gucheng would be hit by Tang Tianyi, but when he turned his eyes, it was clear that he was thinking about something in his heart.

But Su Shaoying knew that Ye Gucheng was acting in all this.

Tang Tianyi is just a cannon fodder. Ye Gucheng's main purpose is to get rid of him and prevent him from chasing the lama of Daxueshan Temple. This is just a good time to use the wasteful acting scene to lay the groundwork for the decisive battle on September 15th.

Poor Tang Tianyi, his death was planned and used by Ye Gucheng.