The Earth Is My Dantian Chapter 25: 3 swords

　　 For three days in a row, Ye Sheng entered the monastery during the day and continued to learn the art of alchemy. In the evening, he returned to the hut and began to practice.

　　Daoshu and martial arts, Ye Shengqi goes hand in hand.

　　The seal of reincarnation continues to comprehend, and the ten principles of Taoism are also comprehended.

　　Ye Sheng’s most important exercises at the moment are naturally the reincarnation seal and the ten principles of Taoism. The rest are trivial and irrelevant.

　　's ‘Royal Sword’ Taoism in Ye Sheng’s hands gradually increased in power, within a radius of 100 meters, Ye Sheng’s spirit moved, and the branches he controlled immediately slashed over, with incomparable precision.

　　 In the past three days, Zhou Meiren disappeared again, saying that she had gone to study the exercises, so she specifically talked to Ye Sheng, and the provincial Ye Sheng was worried.

　　 "I'm worried about wool." Ye Sheng said disdainfully.

　　 Zhou Meiren just smiled and said: "You are not worried, I am afraid that you are worried about me, so I tell you."

　　 Just like that, Ye Sheng was the only one in the hut. He completely let go of himself, and went all out every night, killing the enemy with the sword, treating the air as his enemy, and at the same time, the "three handles of the sword", that is, three branches. Fei Wu wrapped Ye Sheng's whole body in it, and ordinary people couldn't get close at all.

　　 From the first minute to the current quarter of an hour, Ye Sheng's spirit power has improved tremendously, reaching the peak of the Three Heavens of Soul Cultivation.

　　 This night, Ye Sheng practiced as usual for fifteen minutes, exhausting the power of the soul, and feeling a part of it, reaching sixteen minutes, standing up satisfied, and looking towards Xianyang.

　　 "The date agreed with the big brother." Ye Sheng's face was calm, and he went down the mountain overnight and hurried to Xianyang City.

　　 An hour later, Ye Sheng entered Xianyang, his spiritual power gradually recovered, and he hurried to Chang'an Avenue.

　　 Chang'an Street at night is extremely lively, and the scholars who are well-mannered in the day enter here, letting go.

　　 The stable officials in the court hall, after entering Chang'an, they drink freely.

　　The disciples of the ordinary family entered Chang'an Avenue, free nature, cast aside the shackles, and were very happy.

　　 Why does Xianyang need to set up such a dark street?

　　 is because everyone has a black part in their hearts. As long as these noble people exist, Chang'an Avenue will exist.

　　 Ye Sheng entered Chang'an Avenue and saw crowded people, hot restaurants, Yingyingyanyan brothels, brightly lit, and lively.

　　 He crossed the crowd, and gradually went deeper, and saw a lot of places where the officials had fun, hiding dirt and dirt.

　　 Ye Sheng turned a deaf ear, and went straight to the master's sword furnace.

　　In front of the sword furnace, the big brother is beating a sword.

　　 "You are here." After seeing Ye Sheng, the big brother only had a faint sentence, beating the sword with all his attention.

　　 Ye Sheng looked at it silently, and said in doubt: "This sword seems to be different from the ordinary."

Big brother 　　 hit three thousand hammers in a row, sweating profusely, infuriating, steaming, and the sword came out of the oven and put it in the water.

　　zizizi!

　　's ear-piercing voice sounded, and the senior brother said with satisfaction: "This is a sword I built for myself, specially used to kill people. I have beaten here for the past three days, and beat the cold iron from the outside world into a sword." /

　　 Ye Sheng's eyes lit up and said: "Brother, Junior Brother needs three swords."

　　 "Are you a swordsman too?" Duan Muyu asked.

　　 Ye Sheng nodded and said: "I am a swordsman."

　　He is indeed a swordsman, but other people use his hands, he uses Shenhun.

　　 "Come in with me, here are all the swords I built. It is at least three thousand gold coins and a handle outside, you choose." Duan Muyu led Ye Sheng into the inner room of the sword furnace and saw a handle. The sword hung on the wall.

　　 These swords have their own characteristics, ranging from long and short, thick and thin, hard and soft.

　　 Ye Sheng watched the adjustment carefully, suddenly closed his eyes, and his soul moved.

　　 "Royal sword!"

　　He is testing the sensitivity of the sword with the spirit, and it is the most suitable for Ye Sheng to perceive and resonate with the spirit.

　　 Buzzing!

　　In an instant, seven or eight swords croaked and trembled.

　　 Ye Sheng thought, and the sword flew up three handles brushingly.

　　 one long, one short and one soft!

　　 The long one is the upright sword, the short one is the assassin's sword, and the soft one is the feminine sword.

　　The three-handed swords swirled around Ye Sheng, like an arm swing, whatever Ye Sheng thought, they did.

　　 Ye Sheng smiled and said: "Brother, just these three swords."

　　Duanmuyu tutted amazed, saying: "Brother, you, the skill of the sword is rare in the world, and the three handles of the sword are rare. What kind of Taoism is this?"

　　"I learned the Imperial Sword in the lake in front of Jixia Academy." Ye Sheng said.

　　 "Jixia Academy, this is the pain of my life." Duan Muyu said with a smile. He had been apprentices three times and was brushed down three times. He failed to meet the qualifications, and he still felt a little resentful.

　　 "Here, this is the sword sleeve. Put the sword in it. The night is already dark. After killing people, the brother will ask you to eat noodles." Duan Muyu threw the sword sleeve.

　　 Ye Sheng thought, and the three-handed sword was inserted into the sword sleeve. Ye Sheng then carried the sword in his hand. He was full of heart at the moment.

　　 The day after tomorrow, on the seventh day, he dared to kill.

　　 Duan Muyu did not change his clothes, a thin shirt, and a sword that had just been cast in his arms, followed by Ye Sheng, who was slender, carrying a sword sleeve, and his face was indifferent.

　　 Under the night, the two brothers walked out of the alley and entered Chang'an Street.

　　 The tourists along the way laughed and laughed. In the houses along the way, some guests were kissing the woman who was accompanying them, tearing their clothes apart, making the other person embarrassed and greeted if they wanted to refuse.

　　 There were also drunks who fell to the ground and stumbled while holding on to the wall.

　　 Passing by the gambling shop, someone lost all their money, was bombed out and beaten up.

　　 colorful, a hundred people and a hundred looks.

　　 But this didn't stop the two brothers, Duan Muyu holding the sword and walked to a secluded place.

　　 This is a brothel with gorgeous decoration, red and green, very eye-catching.

　　Compared with other brothels, this place looks quite deserted. Although it is brightly lit, there are not many people inside.

　　"This is the brothel operated by Jujianmen~IndoMTL.com~ Only Xianyang nobles are accepted. After we go in, kill a few people, and the people from Jujianmen will come. They can't bear the reputation of this brothel being corrupted. "Duan Muyu said softly.

　　 Ye Sheng's eyes lit up, and he said, "Then let the younger brother show his ugliness."

　　Duan Muyu looked at Ye Sheng expectantly.

　　 Ye Sheng raised his brows, and his soul moved suddenly.

　　 sonorous!

　　The long sword came out of its sheath and flew directly into the brothel.

　　Four guards, under Ye Sheng's sword, had no resistance and were beheaded to the ground.

　　 There was a sudden silence in the brothel, the guests stared blankly, and the prostitutes turned pale.

　　 "Who would dare to be wild in my giant sword gate industry?" There was a violent shout, and a big man rushed out, holding a spear, and seeing Ye Sheng and Duan Muyu, his eyes flashed sharply.

　　 "You two little thieves, dare to come to the wild and look for death." The big man stabbed with a shot, and a loud noise erupted. He was the cultivation base of the Sixth Heaven.

　　 Duan Muyu faced the shot, his expression remained unchanged, and he watched silently.

　　 Ye Sheng's spirit power surged wildly, and at this moment, he exerted his full strength.

　　锵! Cang! Cang!

　　Three swords, fly out together, long swords attack, short swords sneak attacks, software kills the enemy.

　　 "Small bugs." The big man shouted violently, with crazy killing intent, his spear trembling, and the long sword flew away. Then with a violent shout, the body guard shook and flew the broken sword.

　　噗!

　　 But the soft sword pierced his forehead silently, leaving a shallow trace.

　　The big man kept walking, stopped in front of Ye Sheng and Duan Muyu, his face was frightened, his consciousness collapsed, and then he collapsed to the ground.

　　 Ye Sheng and Duan Muyu passed him and stepped into the brothel.