Chapter 1303: Episode 6: On Swords

Chapter 6 On the Sword

Looking at Wei Zhuang who was wiping his long sword with his head bowed in front of him, Yang Yu raised his eyebrows.

He found a place and sat down, resting his chin and watching Wei Zhuang's movements.

Today Yang Yu suddenly received an invitation from Wei Zhuang to go to the back mountain alone.

Some wondered why Wei Zhuang's temperament suddenly changed, and Yang Yu, who came to invite him, went as promised.

"Is there anything you want from me?"

Although Wei Zhuang did not publicly agree to Han Fei to snatch the gold that day, Yang Yu knew that Wei Zhuang must have done so.

Wei Zhuang, who was wiping his long sword with his head down, raised his head and glanced at Yang Yu when he heard Yang Yu's question.

The eyes are full of inquiry.

Wei Zhuang had noticed Han Fei's attitude these two days.

Based on Wei Zhuang's understanding of Han Fei, Han Fei had never trusted anyone so much.

Although Wei Zhuang thinks that Yang Yu may be superior, Wei Zhuang has not discovered any of Yang Yu's superiority. He asked Yang Yu to come today because he wanted to test Yang Yu.

And I don't know why Wei Zhuang always sees a strange sense of disobedience in Yang Yu, he always feels that Yang Yu doesn't belong here.

Wei Zhuang also knew a little about Han Fei's assassination at night. After all, Han Fei's identity is different now, especially the case he has solved now.

Although he couldn't tear himself apart with Ji Wuye on the surface, but in the dark, King Han had already taken action, and it was impossible to treat this incident as if nothing happened.

"Who are you."

Wei Zhuang suddenly asked a question without beginning or end, which made Yang Yu stunned.

Yang Yu didn't quite understand what Wei Zhuang meant by asking this sentence, but soon Yang Yu figured out Wei Zhuang's doubts about him.

No matter which dynasty it is, as long as it is a whole process, there will be a very cautious scheming. Han Fei has been working outside for so many years, and he is still a smiling tiger.

Wei Zhuang is of course the same.

It's just that Wei Zhuang never bothered to pretend, his indifference was born, and the temptation at this moment was just to prove whether Yang Yu was a threat to him.

Regarding Wei Zhuang's temptation, Yang Yu didn't think there was anything to be wary of.

If you don't have any opponent in this world, this world is dispensable to you, just like humans and ants, will you be wary of an ant's temptation?

Thinking of this, Yang Yu grinned at Wei Zhuang.

The wind slowly blew the surrounding leaves and swirled in the air. It was already autumn.

However, the strong vitality is still eagerly conveyed, probably to prove that I am living well in this world.

"I'm Yang Yu."

Wei Zhuang raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Yu's smile, suddenly rioted

You must know that in this world, Wei Zhuang's martial arts can be said to be very superb, and he can see the strong internal force from every move he makes.

What Wei Zhuang didn't know at this moment was that the person confronting him didn't need to use any internal force to beat him to the ground.

Absolute crushing is not groundless.

Yang Yu looked at Wei Zhuang who rushed over.

In Yang Yu's eyes, Wei Zhuang's movements were slowed down several times.

The only flaws in his body had already appeared in Yang Yu's mind, and he picked up the branch next to him casually.

All the leaves on the branch fell to the ground the moment Yang Yu pulled it up, and then drew a circle, following Yang Yu's posture, and surrounded Yang Yu.

The originally soft branches were as hard as black iron in Yang Yu's hands.

At that moment, it has become the sharpest weapon.

Sword Qi burst out from the willow stick in Yang Yu's hand in an instant.

Nine-leaf sword grass treasure technique.

Wei Zhuang, who had rushed over, felt uncomfortable seeing Yang Yu's posture, and quickly took a step back, but at the same time as he retreated, he was still affected by the sword energy.

The silver-white hair left a trace of his existence in midair.

Wei Zhuang, who was supposed to stop in time, took countless steps back and finally half-kneeled in the distance.

Looking at the silent Wei Zhuang, Yang Yu dropped the willow stick in his hand and took a few steps forward.

"I see."

Wei Zhuang raised his head and stared at the man, his gaze was full of curiosity about Yang Yu.

The temptation just now didn't make Wei Zhuang feel any sense of crisis.

However, in Yang Yu's actions just now, Wei Zhuang didn't feel the existence of internal force at all, and he didn't know how there are people in this world who can form an army with grass and trees without using internal force.

Wei Zhuang, who was still wondering why Han Fei trusted Yang Yu so much, now knows a little bit.

"Do you have any hatred?"

Wei Zhuang, who was about to get up, was shocked when he heard Yang Yu's question, and looked up in disbelief as a crack appeared on Yang Yu's cold face.

Wei Zhuang didn't know what Yang Yu knew, but for a moment Wei Zhuang felt that he was seen through.

"Your white hair...maybe you have suffered a lot, but you don't need to worry, you will become the strongest person in the future, even stronger than your senior brother."

Yang Yu looked at Wei Zhuang's stiff body and suddenly smiled.

He reached out and pulled Wei Zhuang up from the ground.

"I know your swordsmanship is superb, but you just saw my swordsmanship, right? If you believe me, I can teach you."

Now Wei Zhuang is still obsessed with why Yang Yu knew his identity. You must know that Yang Yu's appearance is very strange, and his whereabouts are also very mysterious.

Wei Zhuang tried to investigate Yang Yu's life experience, but he did not find out what country Yang Yu was from and how old he was this year?

At the beginning of the investigation, Wei Zhuang just wanted to investigate so that he could find out the details of the mysterious person who appeared around him out of nowhere.

But the further we investigated, the more Wei Zhuang couldn't see clearly.

Hearing Yang Yu's words now, Wei Zhuang wondered if Yang Yu might be a hermit who came out of somewhere like Guiguzi.

So Wei Zhuang can also do it by picking leaves and hurting people, but what Yang Yu showed just now is not just as simple as picking leaves and hurting people.

Could it be a master who can't hide from the world?

Thinking of this, Wei Zhuang looked at Yang Yu, and when he was looking at Yang Yu, he also looked down at Wei Zhuang against the light. Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were like deep stars.

"It's getting late, shall we go back?"

Yang Yu wasn't in a hurry, he had to know Wei Zhuang's answer, after all, there was no rush for this matter.

Besides, the person Yang Yujiao should be worried about should be Wei Zhuang, not himself.

Peerless swordsmanship is a very attractive thing for anyone.