Swordsman in white!

When he saw the white-robed swordsman appearing on the treetops, Yang Xingzhou's mind buzzed, and he almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

The reason why he was able to travel to his current body was because the swordsman in white killed the original owner of this body. After Yang Xingzhou was reborn, what he feared most was the fear that the swordsman in white would come again to seek revenge and attack him.

Ask for the nameless thoughts on gold foil.

This white-clothed swordsman has extraordinary skills. He single-handedly took down the entire Black Wind Village with a sword. He almost killed all the guys in the Black Wind Village who could beat him. Even the young man Yang Haichuan was beaten to death by him.

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The martial arts displayed by the swordsman in white at that time were simply earth-shattering in the eyes of Yang Xingzhou at that time. Even after he returned to the main world from the world of Liancheng Jue, he was not sure that he could reach the realm of the swordsman in white.

It wasn't until he returned from the flying fox world that he was sure to defeat the man in white who broke into the mountains in the past. But after all, it had been several years since the man in white overturned the Black Wind Village. In the past few years, it was impossible for the man in white to have cultivated enough.

Stagnant, so Yang Xingzhou is still not sure that he can defeat this person.

So much so that there has always been a great sense of insecurity in his heart. Why did he stay in the world of the divine eagle for so long? Why did he have to improve his cultivation to the point where he could not be promoted before leaving? In fact, the main reason is

In order to cope with the arrival of the man in white.

Maybe the swordsman in white will never find out about the theft of the animal skin book by Yang Xingzhou, but it is also possible that he is investigating the missing clues. Yang Xingzhou does not dare to leave his fate to luck. All he can do is to improve himself and deal with possible situations.

Coming danger.

Now, this danger has finally come, but Yang Xingzhou thinks that he has the ability to deal with it, but it is better not to have a conflict. It is best to hide it and fool this person.

Yang Xingzhou didn't want to cause trouble, let alone expose his strength prematurely. Thoughts were racing in his mind, but he exclaimed: "It's...it's you!"

The swordsman in white on the treetop put his hands behind his back, looked down at Yang Xingzhou with a surprised expression, and sighed: "Sure enough, you still remember me!"

This person's voice was like the moonlight at this time, with a cold and ethereal flavor: "Yang Xingzhou, where are my things?"

Yang Xingzhou looked stunned: "Something? What thing? You killed so many people in our village, and now you still want something from me? Do you still have humanity?"

While he was speaking, he reached out and patted Cheng Lingsu beside him, and said softly: "Junior sister, you go back to the house first."

Cheng Lingsu said: "Senior brother, is this your friend? Why don't you come down and talk?"

While she was speaking, she slowly walked towards the house. Yang Xingzhou's expression as if facing a formidable enemy made her secretly frightened. She did not dare to be a burden to Yang Xingzhou in the courtyard. When Yang Xingzhou asked her to leave, she left immediately.

The most powerful master Cheng Lingsu had ever seen was Yang Xingzhou, but even Yang Xingzhou did not show such amazing light skills in front of her.

Just when Cheng Lingsu returned to the house, the swordsman in white on the treetops had risen into the sky, slowly descending like a white cloud, and landed gently in front of Yang Xingzhou. He stared into Yang Xingzhou's eyes and said calmly: "Give me the scriptures."

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After hearing the movement of the white-clothed swordsman, Yang Xingzhou's heart was raised. What he was worried about was not how advanced the white-clothed swordsman was, but how long the white-clothed swordsman had been hiding nearby.

Have you ever seen yourself entering and leaving the small world?

The scriptures that I stole from him were precious, but they were nothing compared to my ability to travel through the small world. The scriptures could give him, but the ability to travel through the small world could not be known by a third party.

However, when the white-clothed swordsman landed in front of him, Yang Xingzhou had already deduced his cultivation level. He knew that although the white-clothed swordsman's skills were high, he would never be able to hide them from his own perception within a radius of thirty feet. Just now

He probably didn't see his sudden appearance from the hospital.

If he had seen it, his expression should not have been so calm. Even if his face could be disguised, the heartbeat and blood flow rate would not have changed at all. Based on the above analysis, this person must have not seen him coming out of the small world.

"Book? What book?"

Yang Xingzhou's face showed a mixture of fear and confusion: "You... I don't have any scriptures!"

The moon was like water, and in the thin mist, Yang Xingzhou could clearly see the appearance of the swordsman in white. He had a rectangular face, curved eyebrows and thin lips, and his eyes were frighteningly bright even under the night sky. His back was slanted.

The long sword, dressed in white, stood in front of Yang Xingzhou, like a green bamboo that had just been washed by the rain, clean, straight, and exuding an air of dust.

"Give me the scriptures and I won't kill you!"

The swordsman in white was indifferent to Yang Xingzhou's expression and thought to himself: "I have been observing you secretly for many days and found that your cultivation level is not low. You have no famous teacher to teach you, and there are no martial arts masters in Heifeng Village, but in a short period of time,

, with such cultivation, there is only one possibility. The scriptures on my body fell into your hands, and the secrets in the scriptures were also discovered by you!"

He sighed softly: "This scripture is not trivial. It was obtained by my ancestor at an ancient site. It contains great secrets. It is your chance to discover the secrets and become successful in practice. But you have to return the scripture to me."

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This person's voice was cold, and although he spoke calmly, it carried an indescribable sense of majesty, which made people feel a sense of submission and obedience.

"Soul-moving magic!"

Feeling the fluctuations in his own spirit, Yang Xingzhou was secretly frightened, but his eyes became blank and slightly sluggish, and he stammered: "No... I haven't seen any scriptures..."

When he said this, he suddenly became frightened after waking up, and shouted: "What did you do to me?"

The swordsman in white was stunned when he saw this. He had great attainments in spiritual cultivation. Under normal circumstances, people with lower cultivation than him would never be able to resist his spiritual suggestions. However, Yang Xingzhou was able to break free in an instant, which shows that his strength is indeed

Not vulgar.

But the result was already revealed in the first sentence he spoke, and there was no need to ask the rest.

The swordsman in white sighed deeply, with a look of disappointment on his face: "I'm not even here with you!"

He thought for a while and shouted to Yang Xingzhou in a low voice: "Where did you learn your kung fu?"

Yang Xingzhou said proudly: "None of your business! You killed so many people in my Black Wind Village, are you here today to eradicate the roots? Come here and see if I am afraid of you!"

The swordsman in white was furious, his eyes became dark again, and his voice became lighter and more ethereal: "Where did you learn martial arts from?"

Yang Xingzhou froze, his eyes became confused again, and murmured: "I learned it from a secret book!"

The white-clothed swordsman's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly collected his thoughts and asked quickly: "Where is the secret book? Where is it?"

Yang Xingzhou took out a thin sheepskin book from his arms and said, "Here it is."

The swordsman in white showed an extremely excited look on his face. He flashed his body and took the book in Yang Xingzhou's hand instantly. Then without stopping, he flew to the eaves in a moment, opened the sheepskin book, and looked at the moonlight.

I saw three big characters written on the book: Shen Zhao Jing.

"Shen Zhao Jing?"

The white-clothed swordsman looked at the words in the book with excitement, and saw that it indeed recorded various methods of transporting breath, and it was indeed a martial arts mental method. He did not dare to look at it more, and quickly put the book into his sleeve, behind his back

The long sword suddenly jumped out of the scabbard and fell into his hand. Murderous aura rose from his body. The long sword shook in the air and trembled.

He was about to fly up and kill Yang Xingzhou with a sword when he suddenly realized: "My original book was definitely not like this. It seems that this little bandit leader must have had other adventures and got such a method. Hehe, it's a robber's thing.

, I’ll just take it and treat it as the reward for my hard work in researching the scriptures these days!”

Thinking of this, I immediately had the idea of ​​taking the secret book as my own, and turned around to leave. At this time, Yang Xingzhou in the courtyard had come to his senses and shouted loudly: "Bitch thief! Give me back the secret book! Grab the thing and rob the robber."

The nest is coming!"

The swordsman in white was secretly amused. His movement speeded up again. His white clothes flew across the sky, floating like a fairy. After a moment, he went away. But while running, his two palms seemed to itch without warning...

After the white-clothed swordsman disappeared, Yang Xingzhou shouted a few words in succession. He felt that the swordsman had run out of the village and breathed a sigh of relief: "Damn it, we finally got him away!"

The sheepskin book in his arms is a secret book of Shen Zhao Sutra that he specially made in the world of divine sculptures. The Shen Zhao Sutra recorded on it is absolutely true. The style of the book is somewhat similar to the color of the sheep skin book he got from the swordsman in white in the past.

, but the size and thickness are quite different.

This secret sheepskin scroll of the Divine Illumination Sutra was designed to cope with today's situation from the beginning.

In a short period of time, Yang Xingzhou's martial arts improved so much that anyone would be suspicious of him. If all of this was attributed to him obtaining the secret scroll of the "Shen Zhao Jing", there would naturally be a reasonable explanation.

Using one truth to cover up another truth and distract the other party's attention is the best way to deal with the swordsman in white. In a life-and-death fight with this man, Yang Xingzhou was not willing to provoke such an enemy.

However, he smeared a lot of itching powder on the sheepskin scroll he made. If he accidentally touches the secret scroll without an antidote, he will be tortured. As for how much torture he can suffer, it depends on this white sword.

Shi's own creation.

Cheng Lingsu just walked out of the house and whispered: "Leaving?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "Let's go!"

He thought for a while and said to Cheng Lingsu: "I'm going to chase him. The noise must be louder."

Cheng Lingsu said: "How come he is so powerful that you still want to chase him? Do you want to kill him?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "You have to chase, you have to be serious about everything you do, and you have to perform well when acting!"
Chapter completed!