King Ming Dynasty: Rule the world with sword

Yunyang Mansion.

There is a mountain village more than two hundred miles away from Yunyang City.

From a distance, you can see chickens and dogs sniffing each other, it is very peaceful.

A small farmhouse in a mountain village.

The courtyard is not big, but it is very clean and elegant.

As I got closer, I could see clearly that the entire courtyard was divided into several parts.

Different vegetables are planted in them, and one look at them shows that the owner of this small courtyard is an elegant person.

Beside the vegetables, an old table was placed in front of a hut.

At this time, two old men, one with white beard and one with black hair, were playing chess.

Upon closer inspection, it can be seen that both of them have a very stable chess style.

No rush, no rush, you come and go, very leisurely.

Suddenly, the black-haired old man seemed to have thought of something, and his ruddy face became pale.

In an instant, his chess moves began to become chaotic, and he was defeated before long.

The white-bearded old man won the chess game, but he was not happy. Instead, he looked at the black-haired old man in confusion.。

“Lao Jiang, what happened to you today? not comfortable? "

The black-haired old man nodded.。

“Sorry old man, I suddenly feel unwell and I need to take a rest. The white

-bearded old man heard this and warned with concern:

“Okay, go and have a rest.

If you need anything, call the old man.

My son is free and can run an errand for you. "

After that, he slowly walked out of the small courtyard.

Seeing his companions leaving, the originally pale face of the black-haired old man was filled with murderous intent.

Two rays of light shot out of his eyes and he looked directly into the woods outside the courtyard.。

“My friend, please show up and see me. "

After he finished speaking, two people walked out of the woods, it was Yang Ling and Su Rongrong. When the

black-haired old man saw that it was Yang Ling, his eyes shrank.

Then he saw Su Rongrong again, and his expression became even more ugly and scary.。

“Su Rongrong, you actually colluded with an outsider. What do you want to do?

Are you going to betray the Holy Lord? "

Su Rongrong looked at his serious look and interrupted him angrily.。

“Shut up, Wu Yingyun, you are the traitor.

The Holy Lord has been so kind to you, yet you dare to betray him and join Marquis Wuwei.

You are a heartless beast. "

Hearing Su Rongrong's words, Wu Yingyun understood that he had been exposed, but was speechless for a moment.

But looking at Yang Ling in front of him, his heart suddenly crossed, and he quickly made a calculation.

Now that he has been exposed, the Holy Master will never let go. It 's

better to kill the two of them directly, and then return to the imperial city and join the disciples of Marquis Wuwei.

Thinking about this, his murderous intention directly targeted the two of them.。

“Shut up, what do you, a yellow-haired girl, know?

I have worked hard for the Holy Lord for so many years, and there is no merit but hard work.

But he has never been appreciated by the Holy Lord.

In the end, even you, a little girl, climbed onto my head.

I dare to say that the Holy Lord has cultivated me for so many years.

Over the years, every resource I have obtained has come from my own efforts.

Holy Lord, she has been confused for a long time. "

Yang Ling looked at the smart-tongued and stern Wu Laoguai and was not only amused.

Princess Mingyue was really capable of making a great master so afraid.

And what did it mean to call her an old man?

Yang Ling couldn't figure it out, and directed Wu in a strange and yin-yang way. Ying Yun said:

“Old guy, this is your excuse for betraying the Holy Lord.

Would you be able to achieve your current strength without taking any resources from Yunxiao Palace?

You are so shameless. "

As soon as he came, he could see that Wu Yingyun's strength was in the middle stage of the Grand Master.

And he had a very good foundation. Without unexpected resources, he would not have been able to do it in his life. When

Wu Yingyun heard Yang Ling's sneer, his face turned red but not red, and he looked ferocious. looking at him。

“Yang Ling, you little bastard, what qualifications do you have to criticize me?

I will take your head and give it to Marquis Wuwei. He will definitely like it. Yang

Ling smiled disdainfully.。

“Haha, Yang will introduce it solemnly.

My name is Tongtian, and I have joined Yunxiao Palace a long time ago.

Old guy, don't say I won't give you a chance, let's have a fight. "

After saying that, a cold light flashed in his hand, and the Hanyue Sword was unsheathed.

An icy cold shot up into the sky, instantly freezing all the vegetables in the courtyard into crumbs.

Wu Yingyun stared at Yang Ling closely, at the middle stage of the Grand Master Realm Internal energy also slowly emerged, dissipating the cold murderous intent of the Hanyue Sword.。

“I let you escape a disaster last time, no matter you are Yang Ling or Yunxiao Palace Tongtian, you will die today. "

Feeling Wu Yingyun's fighting power, Yang Ling grinned and said to Su Rongrong:

“Rongrong, please step aside first, and I will clean up the door for the Holy Master.

You can also see the power of my Hanyue Sword. How does it compare to the Jinghong Sword? "

Su Rongrong nodded, while retreating, she said with concern: "Be careful.。”

“kill. "

Wu Yingyun looked at the two of them, his inner strength concentrated in his palms.

Then he pushed his palms sideways, and attacked Yang Ling with an overwhelming force.

His blow seemed to vent all the anger and suppression accumulated over the years.

Yang Ling Feeling the power of his palms, she actually put away the Hanyue Sword in her hand.

Su Rongrong, who was watching the battle, was immediately anxious when she saw this.

She knew Wu Yingyun's strength best, a veteran grand master.

Yang Ling had just been promoted to the grand master realm, why? How could he be so careless?

Just as Su Rongrong wanted to remind Yang Ling, she saw a chilling sword light shooting out from Yang Ling's hand.

Then Wu Yingyun's violent palm force suddenly stopped.

When everything settled, she quickly took a closer look Toward the field.

Just as Wu Yingyun remained motionless with his hands pushing horizontally.

The next second, Wu Yingyun spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then blood mist flew out from his throat like a fountain. The blood sprayed out like a fountain

. It was particularly eye-catching when contrasted with the green vegetable ice slag.

It wasn't until Wu Yingyun's body fell to the ground that Su Rongrong recovered from the shock.

Wu Yingyun, the old master, was actually killed by Yang Ling with one knife.