Swordsman of the World

Chapter 154 Desert Night
Yang Dong was unable to return to Loulansha City because he was one step late.

He and Yunmengluo collected separately, the great swordsman with a giant wind chasing bird who was soliciting business, just finished the last vote of the day, so he won't come.

No one thought that the guy who took the opportunity to make a fortune would leave as soon as he said it. Most people don't have fast flying props, and Yang Dong's ingenious woodcarving is the same.

It will take almost a month to return to Loulan Sand City, how can it compare to other people's giant wind chasing bird?
Therefore, he decided to temporarily rest in this tiankeng outside the wood spirit clan for a night.

When Yang Dong came out, it was already dark, and many people had already started to set up tents, or some house-type magic weapons of the Dao Palace were sacrificed one by one.

They all plan to spend the night here.

Naturally, there are also great sword masters who venture into it to explore.

But more is around a campfire, listening to some great sword masters who entered it, telling what they have gained in it, and proudly enjoying the envy of others.

Yang Dong roughly estimated that there are more than a thousand people here, which is quite spectacular.

Among them, the sword cultivators of the Bone Dao Palace and the sword cultivators of the Tianzhu Sword Sect gathered together to take care of each other.

Yang Dong quickly found Liu Ruyan, he just watched from afar.

Liu Ruyan was surrounded by several women, chatting with each other for some unknown reason, and soon several male sword cultivators joined them.

When Yang Dong saw Liu Ruyan, his heart was very warm. Looking at his beloved woman from a distance, she was the center of the crowd, and a feeling of happiness welled up in his heart.

Suddenly, a female disciple beside Liu Ruyan snorted dissatisfiedly: "Senior Sister Liu, that sword cultivator from the Bone Dao Palace is staring at you."

The rest of the people also looked back along her line of sight, and they really saw Yang Dong staring at Liu Ruyan fascinated.

Liu Ruyan was suddenly embarrassed, a blush stained her cheeks, she wondered what her lover was doing?
Although the relationship between the two sword sects is good now, the hatred that has always been in the past can't be resolved just by saying it.

But Liu Ruyan's heart is more sweet, Yang Dong looks at her like this, is there any reason for her to be unhappy?

"It's unreasonable!" A man snorted dissatisfiedly: "I'll warn him! Senior Sister Liu is obviously the person that Senior Brother Ao Guang likes. So what does Yang Dong think? It's just a chance to break through the Great Sword Master, how shameless? "

Liu Ruyan's happy face turned cold, and a chill flashed between his brows, and he said, "Qian Fan, you are just a late stage swordsman, are you going to get beaten up? Besides, I have nothing to do with Ao Guang."

The man's spine shivered immediately, and he hurriedly defended: "But Senior Sister Liu, I can't be mad at you for blaspheming you like this. Even if my body is smashed to pieces, I won't be afraid."

The others said in unison: "That's right, Senior Sister Liu, he is just a great sword master. The senior sword master of our Jianmen will come out soon, and he will look good at that time."

"The last time I fought against the monster clan in Yunhaizong, that fool ran to blow the flute in front of the big monster just to make Senior Sister Liu smile. Hmph, why didn't he blow him to death?"

"It's probably time for him to lose his life when he explores the Tiankeng of the Demon Spirit Clan this time."

Liu Ruyan was very annoyed, and when she heard these people talking about her lover, she reprimanded sharply: "Okay, we all prepare to go to the camp, what's the noise, people can't take it anymore after looking at it?"

Liu Ruyan turned her head, wanting to see Yang Dong.

However, seeing his younger sister already holding his arm, very intimate, pulling Yang Dong to the camp of the Bone Dao Palace, Liu Ruyan felt lonely for a while.

She knew that Song Muqing was not Yang Dong's real sister, and she also knew how important Song Muqing was in Yang Dong's heart, but as Yang Dong's real woman, she was not as important as a sister with a different surname, and she was a little unconvinced and jealous.

The disciples around her whispered: "Senior Sister Liu was smiling all over her face just now, but when Yang Dong appeared, her face immediately turned black."

"Oh, forget it, Senior Sister Liu has already said, she is a great swordsman, bullying us is easy."

"Brother Ao Guang has almost broken through, right?"

"How can it be possible? Breakthrough Great Sword Master has high requirements in all aspects. Brother Ao Guang is also collecting various spiritual herbs and medicines, which are still unknown."

"Only a woman like Senior Sister Liu is worthy of Senior Brother Ao Guang."

These disciples talked with each other, but they didn't notice the change in Liu Ruyan's expression.

Liu Ruyan watched pitifully as Yang Dong was dragged away by Song Muqing, and angrily returned to her tent, focusing on cultivating.

The camp of the Bone Dao Palace is almost all great sword masters, and there are only eight sword masters.

Qi Tian was also there, he seemed to have gained some benefits, and was happily showing off and bragging to his fellow students.

Due to the etiquette of Jianmen, Yang Dong went up and bowed his hands and called: "Master, Master, all academicians."

All the great sword masters bowed their hands and returned the salute politely, but Qi Tian immediately became unhappy when he saw Yang Dong, said his goodbyes, and went back to rest.

Hua Guzi was very happy that Yang Dong was still alive, and asked, "What did you gain today?"

"Good stuff, two rare elixirs." Yang Dong winked at Hua Guzi, indicating that you understand.

Yang Dong chatted with these elders of the same sect for a while, and then went to find Song Muqing.

Song Muqing and the other seven sword master disciples were building tents and preparing some food.

When it comes to food, one who has broken through to the Great Sword Master also needs to eat, or use the spiritual source to maintain the body's energy consumption.

But the great sword master is more hungry than ordinary people and sword masters. If he does not eat for half a month, he will feel hungry. If he does not eat for a month, he will not starve to death. If he does not eat for two months, his life will be in danger.

Moreover, many great sword masters will not give up their pursuit of food, such as Yang Dong.

But more and more great sword masters choose to take Bigu Dan, or use the spiritual energy of the spiritual source as food to build the spirituality of the body and reduce the premature loss of life essence. Even if they eat some ordinary food, they will practice afterwards and refine it. Food, such as flower bones.

It can be said that the higher the level of sword repair, the lower the demand for general food.

"Brother, do you want some fruit?" Song Muqing peeled off a bodhi seed and handed it to Yang Dong.

Yang Dong shook his head and looked in one direction.

"Brother, do you want to eat the barbecue I grilled?" Song Muqing happily handed a piece of meat to Yang Dong.

Yang Dong still shook his head, still looking in one direction.

"Brother, are you tired? I'll rub it for you." Song Muqing lay on Yang Dong's back affectionately, pinching his shoulders.

Yang Dong was still indifferent, this made all the sword cultivators in the Bone Dao Palace envious, what a good sister, Yang Dong is inhuman and ignores her.

In fact, Yang Dong was looking at a woman with fluttering hair not far away. Her back was very familiar, but she didn't see the front, and after a few glances, the woman took out a sword and flew away. Zong strength!
Bang bang bang, Yang Dong felt the strength in his back shoulders getting heavier and heavier. He turned his head and saw Song Muqing was puffed up, and she was still cursing: "Smelly brother, bad brother, you only know how to look at other people. Woman, if you don’t look at her, she’s here, villain, villain.”

Bang bang bang, Yang Dong realized that this was not giving himself a massage, this was taking his anger out on him.

He immediately grabbed Song Muqing's tender little hand with a smile, and said: "Qing'er, don't be angry, let me see who is more beautiful between that woman and Qing'er, and now I have the answer, Qing'er is more beautiful."

"Really?" Song Muqing turned anger into a smile, hugged Yang Dong happily, and asked, "Brother is the best."

The two siblings are so close that others are envious.

At night, people from all sides are very quiet. There are mostly great sword masters here, and there are still people going in and out of the tiankeng at night, trying to find some treasures from the wood spirit clan.

Naturally, Yang Dong was not interested. The one or two pockets he had missed were not of interest to him. All he could think about now was the Millennium Treasure of the Wood Spirit Clan.

Inside the tent, Yang Dong sat cross-legged and held his breath, practicing the "Nine Turns of the Stars Jue", turning three times a week, absorbing and merging the power of the stars at a fairly good speed.

In fact, after breaking through the Great Sword Master, it is much more difficult for the sword fetus to absorb the power of the stars. It does not mean that Yang Dong can absorb the power of the stars by devouring the sword soul for his own use. The strength required for a sword fetus.

Right now, "Nine Turns of the Stars" can reach the third turn, Yang Dong feels that the progress is not bad, and has not yet reached the bottleneck.

After practicing for less than two hours, the formation of the tent was touched, and Yang Dong immediately woke up from his slumber, knowing that someone was looking for him.

He opened the tent and found that it was his sister looking for him.

Song Muqing twisted her hair shyly, and said, "Brother, I want to sleep with you."

Yang Dong narrowed his eyes and said, "Aren't you with Zhao Long'er?"

"No, my brother's camp is so big, there's nothing wrong with having me alone." Song Muqing stuck to it with a smile, and then pulled Yang Dong into the tent.

After entering the tent, Yang Dong asked strangely, "What's the matter?"

Song Muqing nodded, sat on the blanket with Yang Dong, and said shyly, "Qing'er is asking for something from my brother."

Yang Dong chuckled, this girl really has something to look for.

He reached out and tapped Song Muqing's head gently, and said dotingly: "Tell me, whatever you want, brother will agree to you."

"Then I will be brother's bride." Song Muqing said happily.

"No." Yang Dong immediately put on a straight face.

"Woooo...I'm a liar." Song Muqing pouted unhappily, and said, "He's obviously grown up."

"..." Yang Donglian rolled his eyes.

Song Muqing was shy for a while, then said timidly: "I, I want to ask my brother for a Shouxiang Pill."

Shouxiang Dan?
Yang Dong frowned, why did Song Muqing suddenly ask her for Shouxiang Pill?

The Shouxiang Dan given to her by Master Lenin has been kept by Yang Dong, because Song Muqing is still young and still growing, it is useless to take it, and she is not so easy to grow old after practicing "Jade Bone Jue".

"Do you use it yourself?" Yang Dong asked tentatively.

Song Muqing lowered her head silently, as if she couldn't lie to Yang Dong, she whispered: "No, it's my wife's birthday. Our senior sisters were thinking about what to give her, and later we found out that my wife wanted a Shouxiang Pill."

"Hmph." Yang Dong's heart turned cold, what the hell is this flamboyant doing?

(End of this chapter)