Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth: disciples of the holy mountain.
Only then did Su Yi realize that it had been a month since he entered the Divine Sword Valley. Elder Su seemed to have made a big fuss in the Divine Sword Sect, but Yun Lingfeng had never received any punishment, but he had only faced the wall for three years.
Such punishment is nothing at all.
call
Su Yishen breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a cold tea in his heart.
Hey, this kid is so strange that he actually carries a broken sword on his back!
Suddenly, a sound came and a drunk middle-aged man walked towards Su Yi staggeringly.
At a glance, middle-aged man knew that he had drunk too much wine, his eyes were blood red, and his drunkenness was so drunk.
Su Yi raised his eyes and peeked at the power of his soul. This middle-aged man was just an ordinary cultivator and at the level of the Yuanhun Realm.
A drunk man, Su Yi didn't want to pay attention to him, and got up and was about to leave.
Boy, stop, this is the sword casting city. Do you come to us with such a broken sword on your back? Do you look down on our sword casting city? Su Yi stood up, but the middle-aged man was unforgivable and was about to pull Su Yi.
Su Yi's face slightly darkened, and his steps swept under his feet, and he immediately moved away without leaving any traces.
Hey, it turned out to be a trainer. The middle-aged man had not been completely drunk, his eyes changed suddenly, he instantly shook his arms, and grabbed Su Yi's shoulder with one hand.
I'm not the one you're drunk, you've found the wrong person!
Su Yi's eyes also became completely gloomy and he punched him directly.
puff
The two collided in an instant, and the middle-aged man's mouth was gushing out of his mouth, and he immediately shook and fell into the corner of the wall.
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With a scream, the middle-aged man was completely sobered up and his eyes were shocked.
This scene suddenly became extremely quiet, and one by one, staring at Su Yi, causing a big change.
The middle-aged people who were accompanying the drunk middle-aged man had a drastic change in expression at this moment. After a full moment, someone rushed forward to help the drunk middle-aged man up.
The whole place was silent, and the person who was doing it suddenly became silent. Everyone knew that such a young boy was extraordinary.
At the corner, a figure bowed his head and drank alone, with a robe covering his head. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Su Yi, then continued to drank alone, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
Su Yi ignored the drunk middle-aged man and was about to leave when he pushed the door open.
What is the sword casting city? There is not a decent sword, so I’d better drink some bar!
At this moment, a sound came from outside the wine shop, and then several figures pushed the door and crossed Su Yi.
Boy, you didn't have eyes, you bumped into me!
With a cold shout, a faint gaze stared at Su Yi.
Su Yi looked in and saw four teenagers coming in, who were almost the same age as him, the oldest was only seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed brightly and had a good temperament, but his attitude was unsatisfactory.
Su Yi was secretly surprised when he looked at the four young men. Judging from his clothes, he was definitely not a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, nor did he look like he came from an ordinary mountain gate. The aura on his body surprised Su Yi. These four young men are extraordinary and the disciples in the Divine Sword Sect are probably worse than that.
The door faces outward, one person on the other side, I pushed the door out and didn't hit you, right? Let's be kind next time.
Su Yi is definitely not the kind of person who is bullied for no reason. He is not very comfortable in his heart. No matter what his origins and identities these teenagers are, he is not polite in his words.
Those young men were not happy. Seeing that a boy of similar age actually dared to talk back. Even in the mountain gate, no one dared to speak to them like this, let alone in the outside world, or this small sword casting city.
Oh, I didn't expect the boy to be so arrogant. Are you a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect? Several young men stopped, and they didn't move in or backward at the door of the restaurant. They stared at Su Yi. A young man in yellow robe asked, with a cold look on his face.
Whether I am a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect has nothing to do with you. It is best not to provoke me, otherwise I promise you will regret it! Su Yi replied lightly.
Boy, he is really arrogant. Even if you are a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, so what? In front of us, the boy in yellow and brocade robe was stunned, and then his face turned completely gloomy.
Junior brother, this is the Divine Sword Sect after all, we just come out to get some breath, so don't make any extrapolation, otherwise
The oldest boy suddenly said in the yellow-breasted boy, walked out, waved to Su Yi, and said: You go.
Su Yi's eyes were calm, he glanced at the boys lightly, and turned around and left.
Humph, this guy is lucky, I really think the Divine Sword Sect is something.
The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect are vulnerable, but Er'er is too lazy to take action!
The Divine Sword Gate is in front of my holy mountain, and it’s not a bullshit!
The boy in yellow robe curled his lips and looked at Su Yi's back with a cold look. He wanted to do something, but was pulled, so he had to endure it. This time the elder went out and made a special explanation, and he must not make any trouble, otherwise he would be punished when he went back.
The other young men also said coldly that this time, many of their younger generations of disciples came to see each other, on the one hand, they had a long experience, and on the other hand, they also looked around and tried hard. The senior brothers and sisters who accompanied them also fought with their peers in the Divine Sword Sect. Judging from the final result, the disciples ranked in the sword towers in the Divine Sword Sect were only the first few with outstanding strength, and the others were quite different, far from comparable to the Holy Mountain.
These days they were bored in the Divine Sword Sect and walked around. They finally got rid of the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who were accompanying each other and came here. When they saw this Sword Forging City, they thought they could find several good swords. They never thought that there was nothing in the so-called Sword Forging City, and there was not a single sword that could be seen.
Holy Mountain
Su Yi, who turned around and left, suddenly stopped, his steps stopped, and his figure suddenly turned around, looked at the boys, and asked: Are you disciples of the Holy Mountain?
In the wine shop, the figure who lowered his head and drank alone seemed to hear the son of the Holy Mountain, and he also looked up again, his cloak covered his face and could not see clearly.
Disciple of the Holy Mountain!
However, when the people in the restaurant heard the word "Sacred Mountain", their expressions changed drastically.
Who doesn’t know where the Holy Mountain is? It is the largest force in Zhongzhou. In this sword-making city, even when facing the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, the people in the sword-making city should be respectful, let alone the disciples of the Holy Mountain, which is even larger than the Divine Sword Sect.
Chapter completed!