Otherworldly Sword God

Chapter 116
Nine long swords pierced the chest of the old man in black, and the blood-red defensive magic weapon on his body shattered in response, turning into a burst of blood and dissipating in the air.

Recalling Broken Sword, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at his victory with satisfaction, narrowed his eyes, and Ye Han fell down slowly.

"Hey! Looks like I've got something to do again! What's none of my business for you two to fight? It's good for you, kid, you passed out after killing someone!" Dugu laughed at himself speechlessly, but his hands were not slow, and he flipped his hands Pointing to Ye Han's wrist.

"Fortunately, it's nothing serious, it's just that the internal energy has been exhausted!" Grabbing Ye Han's clothes, he carried Ye Han on his back, smiled at the big tree not far away, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

After Dugu Wuyu left, the two figures on the big tree quickly shot towards Tianfeng City.Dugu Wuyu practiced Wuxin swordsmanship, others don't know how powerful they are, but they suffered a lot in his hands when they were black and white.Seeing that icy smile, I thought that peeping here would offend this crazy guy, and would cause trouble, so he ran away in embarrassment.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the whole world was dull. After a while, heavy rain poured down.Beside the boulder, the blood of the old man in black was immediately washed away.

It was night, the heavy rain was still there, in a small inn on the west side of Tianfeng City.Although it was not closed, there were only a boy in his teens and a middle-aged man in his thirties sitting in the small hall.

From the window, you can see the rainwater dripping down the eaves, forming strips of silver wire.The middle-aged man held the wine jug in one hand and kept guzzling it into his mouth.A gust of cool wind blew through the window, and the light yellow fire on the table flickered a few times, and it might be extinguished at any moment. One sleeve of the middle-aged man was swaying empty.

The two of them came back from the western suburbs, Ye Han and Dugu Wuyu, Ye Han collapsed, Dugu Wuyu brought him here.In half a day, the powerful recovery ability of "Evil Sword Code" made Ye Han recover almost.

The two of them didn't speak, Ye Han carefully watched Dugu Wuyu drink heavily, after drinking so much, he didn't use his internal strength to force the alcohol out.Ye Han admired his drinking capacity, but at the same time felt the little bit of sadness released from him.

"Haha! Although you saved me, your swordsmanship is higher than mine. However, seeing you drinking, you are just an ordinary person!" Suddenly Ye Han laughed a few times, and the laughter echoed in the empty inn.

"Haha! A man should be bold when drinking. Drinking is drinking. Where did you get so much knowledge?" Dugu Wuyu paused slightly, looking at Ye Han with some puzzlement.However, immediately he continued to tear open the mud seal of a wine jar.

"Drinking wine is like drinking and practicing swords. When the sword is sad, every move and every style exudes a sad atmosphere. If you are in a good mood, you can control your sword moves and grasp your strength just right... Drinking is also good. That's it, how you drink can tell the person's mood at the moment!" After a pause, Ye Han picked up the broken sword on the table and stroked it pitifully.

(End of this chapter)