668: C668 The Sword Saint Himself!

C668 The Sword Saint Himself!

"Senior, everything that happened today was arranged by me alone. Please let these four friends of mine go!"

Yang Xuan shouted.

Clang!

The opponent didn't say anything, but responded with a fierce sword energy.

Crack!

A tree that was as thick as a lazy waist beside him was instantly broken with a crack!

Yang Xuan was stunned.

Just this sword energy was enough to confirm that the rumor that the Sword Saint was able to use the three-foot-long blade in his hand to cut Jiang Duanliu in half was not a rumor!

"Senior, I know that I am no match for you today, but if you hurt my friend, I will definitely fight you to the death!"

"Perhaps I will not be able to escape from your hands today, but don't forget that I still have the A Hundred Thousand Profound Army Soldiers behind me!"

Yang Xuan shouted in a deep voice. Ever since he returned to the country, it was his first time speaking to the Profound Army Soldier behind him.

However, he really had no other choice. The power of the Sword Saint had far exceeded his expectations!

"Brother Yang, don't shout anymore. Master has already left."

At this time, the black clothed person beside him slowly turned around and gently untied the black cloth covering his face, revealing a thin man's face.

"Brother Yang, you should have suspected me a long time ago."

Yao Bin slowly spoke. His tone was still the same as usual. It was also that kind of slow and soft voice.

Yang Xuan nodded slightly. He did not find it strange to see Yao Bin.

"You have been monitoring me since three years ago. I really want to know why."

Yang Xuan finally asked the question that had lingered in his mind for a long time in front of Yao Bin.

Yao Bin gently put the Longsword back into the scabbard and said faintly, "What's the problem? You can ask my master in front of him later. She has agreed to meet you just now."

After saying that, Yao Bin turned his head to look at Yunque and Haitang and said, "Master only wants to see you. In an hour, Master will wait for you at my house."

After saying that, Yao Bin tapped the ground with his toes and disappeared into the darkness in a flash.

Yang Xuan knew what Yao Bin wanted to say. He turned his head to look at the four elders and said with a smile, "Sorry to trouble you today. I, Yang Xuan, owe you a favor. If you need anything in the future, just come to me."

The four elders wiped the blood from the corner of their mouths and said with a smile, "Since that's the case, then we have made a big deal this time."

"Being able to get a favor from Champion Marquis is better than getting a gold mountain or a silver mountain. Alright, if there's anything after this, we won't be polite!"

"Farewell!"

The old man nodded and said, "We will meet again in the future!"

After the Iron Hook Four Elders left, Yang Xuan looked at the confused Skylark and Haitang and smiled gently. "I'm sorry, I had no choice but to hurt you. I hope you don't take it to heart."

Skylark and Haitang quickly said, "It's our responsibility to go through fire and water for our master. We don't dare to complain to our master."

Seeing the two girls looking like they wanted to say something, Yang Xuan sighed and said, "I know you have a lot of questions."

"But this matter is too important. When the time comes, I will naturally tell you everything."

Yao Bin had said that the Sword Saint only wanted to see Yang Xuan. His meaning was very clear. Regardless of the relationship between Yunque, Haitang, and the Sword Saint, at least the Sword Saint did not want to see them yet.

After sending the Skylark and Haitang back to their residence, Yang Xuan first went home, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and left.

On the way, Yang Xuan was both nervous and impatient.

He was nervous because the person he was about to meet was the legendary Sword Saint, and he had just experienced the power of the Sword Saint.

If it was a one versus one situation, Yang Xuan would definitely not be a match for him.

People's confidence was usually supported by strong confidence. Yang Xuan usually looked down on everyone, and even if Mount Tai collapsed, he would not change his expression. That was because he knew very well that his opponent was just a bunch of ants in his eyes.

But now, he was about to face a person whom he could not defeat.

He could not wait because he was about to meet the legendary Sword Saint himself.

He really wanted to know what this legendary figure who could use a three foot long blade to block Jiang Duanliu looked like.

Soon, he arrived at Yao Bin's house. Yang Xuan took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

The door was opened. Yao Bin was wearing an ordinary T-shirt. He showed a harmless smile to Yang Xuan and said, "Brother Yang, you're here. Master is waiting for you inside."

Yang Xuan nodded slightly and followed Yao Bin into the house.

A woman sat in the living room.

When Yang Xuan saw this woman, he was extremely surprised!

Because this person was none other than the lady boss of Su Nan's company, the shop owner who often went to buy cigarettes!

"You... You are the Sword Saint?"

Yang Xuan suddenly remembered that he had seen Yao Bin, who never smoked, come out of the cigarettes store several times.

However, Yang Xuan would never have thought that the Sword Saint was her!

"Why? Doesn't look like it?"

The Lady Boss smiled faintly. "You, Champion Marquis, are a man who can be a mistress at home. Why can't I open a small shop to sell cigarettes?"

Yang Xuan smiled awkwardly. However, through these two sentences, the nervousness in his heart was swept away.

"May I ask Senior Sword Saint, I have always had a question..."

As soon as Yang Xuan opened his mouth, Boss Nian waved his hand. "Don't call me that. It sounds weird. My name is Xu Cun. According to my age, it's not excessive for you to call me Aunt Xu."

Xu Cun?

"You really are a member of the Long Yin Family!"

Yang Xuan suddenly remembered that the members of the Hidden Dragon Clan all had the surname Xu, and Ah Yun's generation happened to be members of the Hidden Dragon Clan.

"Are they all alright?"

Xu Cun said faintly. It was obvious that she already knew about Yang Xuan's visit to the Dragon Recluse Clan.

Yang Xuan nodded. "They are all alright. A while ago, we reached an agreement with the Desolate Antiquity Clan. In the future, we will all acknowledge that the Hidden Dragon Clan is the legitimate descendant of Great Immortal Pangu."

"In addition, Old Patriarch Xu Yuanlong asked me to pass a message to you. He said that you are welcome to go back and take a look at him at any time. You were right about that incident. They were wrong. He asked me to apologize to you for him."1

Xu Cun didn't show much emotion on her face, but a hint of bitterness flashed across her eyes. "There's no need to mention the past anymore. Perhaps, I shouldn't belong to that world that has nothing to do with worldly affairs in the first place."

"Senior Sword Saint... No, no, no, Aunt Xu... No, no, no, that's not right either. Sister Xu, there's something I don't understand. We didn't seem to have any conflicts before, right? "

"Strictly speaking, you can't even be considered a person from the Dark World. But why did you start to target me three years ago?"

Yang Xuan asked the biggest question that had troubled him during this period of time.

Through his investigation, he found out that Yao Bin had lived in the same community as him three years ago. However, Yang Xuan had not recovered his memory at that time.

As Champion Marquis, he had offended many people, but he and the Sword Saint were people from two different worlds. They were not on the same side. He could not understand why the Sword Saint had been staring at him and did not show up.

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