Chapter 203 Seven Swordsmen

As a major force in the martial arts world, Jiuliancheng has a great reputation, but if it is regarded as a city, it is also very majestic and magnificent, covering a large area. The city walls are continuous and undulating, with a total of three lines, dividing the city into the outer city, the inner city and the inner city.

Behind the tall city gate is a very spacious avenue.

The streets were lined with various small stalls. The roads were wide and bustling with pedestrians. Tall, straight green trees lined the roadsides. The sun shone brightly, and the trees cast a shadow. Various noodle stalls, selling sesame cakes, tofu pudding, and vegetables, and jewelry vendors huddled in the shade, setting up their various stalls.

Going further, you will see brick houses with white walls and gray tiles on both sides of the street.

Shops, restaurants, inns, and blacksmith shops appeared before our eyes.

A young man in blue clothes was walking on the street. It was a little strange. The passers-by were fine, but the stall owners or shop owners on the roadside seemed to ignore him, and did not pull him or drag him. You know, he was dressed neatly and appropriately, and he was fourteen or fifteen years old. With such a family background and such an age, it was the best age to make money, but he seemed to be ignored and walked freely on the street.

"Is this how you use the "Return to Zhen Sutra"? " A clear and beautiful voice came into his ears. His face changed slightly. He looked around and saw a young woman in a green dress not far from the corner of the street looking at him with a smile.

It was Mu Qingcheng. Needless to say, the young man was Fang Ming. He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior Sister, I'm just trying to see how effective this breath-hiding technique is. Please don't tell Master."

Mu Qingcheng shook her head and said, "Master Uncle, how could he care about you? This is a critical moment. Didn't you see that Master Tong has been rejected by Master Uncle several times when he asked to see him?"

Fang Ming thought to himself, "It's because Master is too busy to take care of me that I can sneak out!"

But he said, "Yes, Master is currently refining his magical power seeds, so naturally he cannot be easily disturbed. However, the selection of the City Lord of Jiulian City seems to be approaching, so it is normal for our Master Tong to be anxious."

Mu Qingcheng said, "Master and I have been fighting back and forth for a while now, clearing away all obstacles for him. If he still loses, there's nothing we can do. After all, we can't reveal our identities yet, so we can only help him secretly. That's all we can do."

Fang Ming nodded, then asked, "Senior Sister, didn't you bring Xiao Yu'er with you?"

"She is working very hard now. You must not lose to her. Master said that whether you are the junior brother or not depends on who of you condenses Qi first!" Mu Qingcheng smiled.

Fang Ming chuckled and said, "Then I'm sure to win!"

Mu Qingcheng was delighted to hear this. She reached out and pinched his pulse, and found that a weak but very pure true qi had indeed been generated in his body.

"No wonder you still have the energy to hang out, it turns out you succeeded in secretly concentrating your Qi!"

Fang Ming's face was full of smiles, as if he was expecting praise. He said happily, "The Return Sutra is truly powerful and has been of great help to me. Master has only taught me the Sutra for a dozen days, and combined with the Small Returning Pill, it has already made up for the damage done to my physical body. This morning, when I inhaled and exhaled the Purple Qi of the Morning Sun, I was already nourishing my internal energy."

"Well, in addition to the Return to Zhen Sutra, uncle also passed on to you the Innate Zixia Kung Fu. If you practice with the purple energy of the morning sun, it will be much easier for you to break into the Innate realm than ordinary people. Although it is not the sect's magical skill, it is on the same level as the Great Invisible Sword Technique that I practice. Practice well and you will have hope of becoming an Innate realm!" Mu Qingcheng said, "Then you have really become a senior brother. Xiao Yu'er has suffered a disaster. Although uncle helped, she was still injured. Alas, it's all my fault." Fang Ming saw that his senior sister's face was not very good and hurriedly comforted her. But while speaking, he suddenly remembered the white-robed monk who was only a few years older than him. As the only few rays of light left in Fang Ming's life, Li Ming's free and easy posture left a deep impression on him. He wondered how he was doing now?
Fang Ming thought so.

"Alas, it may not be a good thing now." Li Ming's face was solemn, and his heart began to beat fast when he saw a team of seven black-clad swordsmen in uniform in front of him.

After Li Ming accepted Chu Youmeng's task, he was also responsible and joined the team. Although there were some accidents along the way, they were safe and sound. Li Ming even found medicinal herbs to help Xu Xiao and Yiyi relieve the toxicity. Perhaps it was because the newly added entry [Medical Master] was too powerful, the effect was better than Li Ming expected. The poison injuries of the two have almost healed, and they are getting closer and closer to Jiulian City.

If nothing goes wrong, we will arrive tomorrow.

Of course, if nothing unexpected happens, an accident will happen.

Just as everyone was setting up camp, they saw seven men in black suddenly walk out of the woods. These seven men wore black robes with seven-star marks on their chests, and each held a sharp standard sword in their hands, with a hint of cold and sharp light.

The sword energy was compelling as he walked, and his breathing was almost unified. It was obvious that he had practiced some terrifying combined sword technique.

The seven people moved in unison, their qi connected. The moment they appeared, a terrifying aura descended, and a heavy sense of oppression appeared in everyone's heart.

Such momentum and energy have already made Li Ming feel a strong sense of danger. He is probably the most dangerous opponent he has faced in the main world except for the Eastern Old Demon.

The leader of the swordsmen said, "Hand over the people and go!"

Li Ming sneered and said, "What if I don't hand it over?"

“Die!!!!” The swordsmen all shouted in unison. At the same time, a sharp cold wind blew through the bamboo forest, making the remaining few people shudder. Xu Xiao dejectedly realized that he didn’t even have the courage to attack. The muscles all over his body were trembling. He wanted to draw his sword, but this action was so difficult at the moment. Not only his reason, but also his intuition, the intuition honed through hundreds of battles, told him that if he attacked, with one move, no, he didn’t need one move, as long as he drew his sword, he would die!!!

You will definitely die!!!

This was just the aftermath of the momentum. Xu Xiao couldn't imagine how much pressure Li Ming had endured, yet he could still speak and even respond.

The next moment, he only saw one, no, seven, but they were all integrated into one, with no difference between them. Seven swords flashed by at the same time. In the flashing sword light, the seven swords seemed to be connected into one, and came towards Li Ming like a raging storm.

These seven swordsmen are all masters of the third level of acquired cultivation. Their swordsmanship is sharp and fierce, and their sword energy is boundless. At this time, the seven of them attacked at the same time, and their minds were connected. Their swordsmanship complemented and helped each other, as if they were one body, just like a top swordsman wielding seven long swords. Such power is truly astonishing!
Li Ming, who was surrounded by seven swordsmen, was indeed not in a good situation.

(End of this chapter)

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