Limitless Sword God

The business of the tavern is hot, and even at midnight, it's still overcrowded and empty.

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At this point, the sound of a series of armor collisions rang from the outside of the tavern, immediately followed by a large number of armour claws, and the man with the long sword walked in.

“Second Kid, clear ten tables for me! And bring out the best liquor dish you have here!! ”

The head of a three big five coarse shouting to the busy living shop second year shouting, the big man wears a very heavy armor, except his head, all wrapped up and down strictly solid, beside him, is a man in a yellow robe, the son holding a nun with one hand, holding a sword with one hand, his face hardly even a hint of blood, his eyes are dim, the smell of his body is especially weak, looks like a person who is already sick with ointment.

Su Yun glanced at this guy and found that his blood was almost gone and his heart beating very weakly... what's going on? If I were a regular, I'd be dead by now.

Seeing so many people come, Little Er hastily dropped the matter at hand and ran away.

“Hey, gentlemen, I'm really embarrassed, as you can see, the shop is full now, there is really no extra table.... Well... wait a little longer, maybe one of the guest officers will leave...”

“No extra tables? ”

The sick boy removed his hand from the nun's butt and swept his gaze toward the guests, fading away: "Let them go. ”

“Ah?” Xiao Er stunned.

“Yes, sir. ”

The big man responded, turning to the table around him.

Soon, a sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping emerged.

Look at the spiritual cultivators who are still drinking, one by the big man like a chicken, there is little room for resistance, the slightly stronger strength is also consciously leaving, after all, there are too many brothers, and one by one is not weak, there is no need to blush with him for a table.

Su Yun was stunned. Looking at this troubled tavern, he wondered whether to continue drinking or avoid this trouble?

However, before he could think of a decision, the big man had come towards him.

“Good for you, boy, you're taking a table all by yourself! Have you finished? Drink up and get out of here! From the flesh! ”

Big Han walked in and yelled at Su Yun.

“Hey, guys, do you need this? It's just a drink. You want to be so bossy? If you want to come, you're the owners of bad things, right? ”

And just then, there was a scornful laugh in the corner of the tavern.

The sick son turned his head and looked, but saw four people sitting at the table over there, three men and one woman, drinking around the table. However, speaking was the smallest of the three men who looked less than one meter and six, and looked like a child. However, drinking was a large mouthful of irrigation, which did not fit into his image.

“Who are you? ”

The sick son held the nun and sat on an empty table beside him.

The table was enough, and some scared spiritualists had left the tavern on their own initiative, and the lively tavern was turned cold by these people.

The master cabinet did not dare to neglect these grandfathers and immediately let Xiao Er serve the wine.

“Just a visitor to the treasure trove. ”

said with a laugh as the 'child' held the glass.

“Bao Tang?” The sick boy sneered: “I thought you were here looking for shit. ”

“Oh, not enough people looking for shit like that. Oh, giant shit, it's not small. You have to find some big guys to move it anyway... I see you brought these guys three big, five thick, better suited to do these things, hey! ”

“Bastard, what did you say? ”

That big Hanton got angry and he slapped the table and stood up and yelled.

“Geez, I'm mad, I'm scared! ”

‘Child’ shows fear.

Seeing this, Su Yun couldn't help but notice that this guy is quite similar to eight teeth.

“Well, Maki, don't say it again, just in case something happens. ”

At this point, a dark-skinned but very handsome, bright man next to him whispered.

That's Makima's kid. Hey, smiled a little, didn't say anything.

The sick son and brother can't see the repair of these four people. Knowing that these guys are not simple, if you see the other person, you won't have to say anything more. The table is enough. If you keep messing around, I'm afraid there's no end to it.

Su Yun glanced outside. Before dawn, he continued to drink it. His mind had planned to wait until dawn, and then set off to the Giant Valley to find out.

“Nishino, I've seen that there seem to be a lot of visitors this time, and there are a lot of strong guys, we're not in an optimistic situation. ”

At this time, Xiaomae, who was drinking there, suddenly lowered her voice and wrapped her voice in a brown air and sent it to the other three companions.

His approach is to prevent others from eavesdropping in the pub, but it doesn't matter to Su Yun, who already has a spiritual presence.

“Not bad, when I first came into town, I noticed that even the Spirit Emperor existed in this pool. If I'm not mistaken, most of these people came for the treasure. ”

A skinny, half-opened man next to him also said.

“Don't worry, gentlemen, even those who are looking for treasure will not be able to fix it anymore. If they don't have the keys and open the door, they will never get the treasure. In another day, when the red moon shines on the mountain, after the door shows up, there will be a fight. We can wait for them to spell you out and come back after I live, quickly open the door, take the treasure, and then leave, so, great success!! ”

The only short-haired woman whispered, turning away from the distant sickly dude.

“Though it's a good idea, it's not easy to implement! None of these spiritualists are fools! We're waiting to pick it up. Can't anybody else? ”

“Well said, unfortunately, the door to the treasure land will only open on Red Moon Mountain Night. We'll have to wait a day before it shows up tomorrow night. Otherwise, we can leave early and pick up the treasure first. ”

“Rest assured, no one else gets the treasure, the keys are still in our hands, we are one step ahead of them, what else do you care? ”

“Haha, that's good. Come on, drink, drink! ”

These people seem to be in a good mood, holding up a glass is drinking.

Suyun eyebrows at the next table were lightly stiffened.

The Red Moon? Treasure Gate?

Is there anything else you need to unlock this treasure?

Perhaps like the soul of the sword ancestors in the realm of Wanhua, the soul of the sword ancestors here is confined and difficult to escape.

With this in mind, Su Yun began to notice the four people on the table next door. Although all four people spoke with a voice wrapped in Xuan Qi and thought that the other people had not heard what they had said, their words fell into Su Yun's ears without a word. No one thought that there was a Xuan Holy Spirit sitting next to them.

In fact, by the means of Su Yun, it was easy to seize this key. I'm afraid that no one in this town could stop him from doing anything. It's just that seizing the key now will not only cause a storm, it won't do Su Yun any good. After all, Hongyue Mountain is tomorrow night, holding the key is also waiting. Besides, Giant Valley is so big, how does he know where the gate to the treasure land is located?

So I had to let these people hang the keys for the time being.

Alcohol is good, but it's boring when you're drunk.

Su Yun drank alone at dawn and went to open a room to have a seat. The tavern was not big. Even in the room, he could feel the movement of everyone inside and outside the tavern.

The four seemed to feel almost the same. After Su Yun left, they also went back to their rooms to rest. However, they did not open four rooms. Instead, the four people were crowded into one room to sit and practice. It was also prudent to look at this. If they were not separated for a moment, it would be impossible for those who were staring at them to do so.

But the sick son, as if he didn't want to wait any longer. At dawn, he took his own men and horses out of town and went straight in the direction of Giant Valley.

Su Yun did not know that the matter of the Titan Valley treasure was not widely spread in the monthly realm, but he knew that there were absolutely no few people spying on the treasure, which was still bright, and he did not know what was going on in the dark. If there were any spiritual holiness, it would interfere in this matter. If it was an ordinary treasure, I'm afraid not. If it was really related to Swordmaster, Su Yun would not be surprised at any level.

After all, in the first World War of Wanhua, the enemies of Jianzu came a lot.

The keys were not in these people's hands, and Su Yun did not pay much attention to them. He continued to stare at the four men and women in the inn.

The talent came out of the room day after day, near the evening.

Instead of rushing out of the inn, they still looked for a corner table to serve a few bottles of wine and drink themselves.

After a few glasses of wine, people looked out at the sky, exchanged a brief look and paid to leave.

Su Yun saw the statement, then he walked out of the room, paid the blue coin, and headed straight for the inn.

The four men were not slow. First, they prepared some essential dandruff in the auction house, then each took a shovel, dressed up as a shitty man in the valley, and wandered off towards Giant Valley.

Su Yun immediately followed the past, far away, the breath was restrained, and they could not even sense that there was another person following closely behind...

Many spiritualists can be seen on the way to Giant Valley, yet everyone is kept at a distance and cautious.

A fellow traveler is a wrongdoer... some people do everything for money.

Until now, Su Yun still can't accept the shit-for-money scenario...

This is so weird...