Emperor Dayu Xu Ya!

This person's name is definitely louder than any monk present.

As Emperor Dayu, he is also a sword cultivator in the Spring and Autumn realm. His cultivation is outstanding enough and he is extremely beautiful. He is also ranked among the top three in the beauty list that Dayu himself created. In the entire Dayu, only two women can compare with Xu Ya in terms of beauty.

After putting aside the appearance, no one in Dayu's women could compare to this Emperor Dayu.

Therefore, after Xu Ya opened her mouth, the bow of the boat quickly became silent.

Not only those casual cultivators, but also the monks of the three sects on the boat, closed their mouths rationally. They were ordered to sneak into Dayu to wait for the opportunity. If they inexplicably provoke this Emperor Master Dayu and are killed by her sword, how much would it be?

Moreover, this is clearly because Xu Ya, as the Emperor Taiyu, has enough reason to kill people.

A sword cultivator in the Spring and Autumn Realm is extremely powerful.

No one dares to provoke him rashly.

The bow of the boat was as quiet as a cicada, so Xu Ya was too lazy to argue with these people anymore. She held Xiuya, who was hanging on the waist, and when she turned around, she saw a young man in blue shirt standing on the bow of the boat.

A sword energy appeared and disappeared.

Xu Ya stared at the long sword on the young man's waist, with deep eyes.

Even if she was able to meet a sword cultivator here, Xu Ya, was a little surprised.

Xu Ya was originally a generous woman. After seeing this young man, she thought for a moment and walked over with two pots of wine.

Is it not normal for sword cultivators to deal with sword cultivators?

She threw a pot of wine to the young man and asked casually: "I'm going to Jianshan too?"

At this moment, there is no other possibility that the sword cultivator who will choose to be the head of Jianshan will be able to see who will be selected as Jianshan.

The young man nodded.

Xu Ya looked at the sword around his waist and asked bluntly: "Your sword is good, what's the name?"

The Emperor Dayu Master Xu Ya is straightforward and hates evil. Dayu's wild cultivators know that she has many souls of monks on her hands and has made countless enemies, just because she is not only a sword cultivator in the Spring and Autumn realm, but also an Emperor Dayu Master, who is the most trusted minister of the new Emperor Dayu. It is extremely difficult to kill her.

This time she left the imperial capital Taiping City and came to chase the imperial prisoner. It was originally the best opportunity to get rid of her, but who could think clearly that this Emperor Taiyu had a high level of power.

At the same time, I encountered no less than ten ambushes along the way, but they were all unscathed.

By the way, it took away many lives.

So when Xu Ya makes a decision to deal with one person, she will often be very straightforward.

The young man smiled, "Bright Moon."

There are many swords in this world, but there are not necessarily many swords called Mingyue.

There are many people in this world, but not everyone is called Li Fuyao.

The bright moon on Li Fuyao's waist is something that the Qingtianjun has hidden. As a great demon, even if Qingtianjun does not practice swords, his vision will not be too bad. The quality of the sword he treasures will not be too bad.

Perhaps the swordsmen who can go from mountains and rivers to the sea of ​​demon soil cannot be too weak.

This is even more true for the sword that can still exist after thousands of years.

The beautiful bud on Xu Ya's waist is already a good thing, but it is a bit worse than this bright moon.

When Xu Ya heard the name Mingyue, she frowned, "What a good man, why is the name of the sword so gentle?"

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly.

There are really many of my own, and not necessarily every one is used by men. It is normal for some swords to have gentle names.

Xu Ya took a few sips of wine and saw that the young man had no conversation, so he stopped talking. As a sword cultivator in the Spring and Autumn Realm, it was not easy for her to take the initiative to chat with a young junior. If she had a hot face and a cold butt, this was something he would never do.

Two sword cultivators stood at the bow of the boat and drank a few sips of wine. Li Fuyao suddenly asked, "Senior Xu..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Ya's mouth and said, "Call me Lord Xu."

Xu Ya is the Emperor's Master of Dayu and the only official above the first rank in Dayu. According to the words of the new Emperor of Dayu, no one in the court and the country can match the official position of this Emperor's Master.

Moreover, no one dared to criticize Xu Ya, who became the emperor's master with his cultivation level in the Spring and Autumn Realm.

Whoever wants to say more is not only unable to get along with the new Emperor Dayu, but also unable to get along with Xu Ya's sword.

Xu Ya is cheerful, but she is also straightforward when she draws her sword.

As for why she didn't want someone to call her Senior Xu, there was actually no other reason, just because Xu Ya felt that this title was very old.

She was a beautiful woman, how could she accept that others called her old?

At this point, the women in the world are all in a normal temperament.

Li Fuyao changed his name helplessly, "Mr. Xu, how many sword cultivators are there in Dayu?"

Since Xu Ya is the most famous sword cultivator in Dayu territory, she must know how many sword cultivators there will be in Dayu territory.

Xu Ya raised her eyebrows and looked at Li Fuyao a few times, thinking about his accent before, then said, "So you are not from Dayu."

Li Fuyao took a sip of wine and thought what's the point?

Xu Ya stretched out her hand, looked into the distance and said, "Let's have one hundred people."

There are few swordsmen in this world, but there are actually more sword cultivators than swordsmen. However, not all sword cultivators dare to show up. It is normal for no one to know that some sword cultivators who live in seclusion in the mountains and secluded cultivation are.

The number of people Xu Ya knew was 100, which was already a considerable number.

Li Fuyao asked, "Will they go to Jianshan?"

This is the issue that Li Fuyao is concerned about.

Li Fuyao never thought that the sword cultivators in the world were all in the same spirit, just like the three religions, there would be some different sounds. Even if the swordsman has not yet fallen to this day, he will definitely not be really twisting his rope.

It's just that the sound is not loud.

They are also relatively speaking.

Xu Ya shook her head and said, "There may not be many people who want to go."

Li Fuyao said oh, and then he didn't say much about these things.

After a while, Li Fuyao began to talk to Xu Ya about what happened about kendo.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the moon to be sparse.

The moonlight shines on the water, looking very beautiful.

Li Fuyao thought of the sword on his waist and called Mingyue, and laughed out loud.

Xu Ya smiled and said, "It's very suitable."

Apparently she thought of it too.

Li Fuyao sat cross-legged at the bow of the boat and placed the bright moon on his knees. He was soon led to hovering in the air. The long sword swam in front of him. It took him a long time to stay on the water.

Under the moonlight, the sword body is very bright.

Xu Ya looked at the sword and asked, "How did you do it when your natal sword is so different from yours?"

Only Xu Ya can speak so bluntly in front of such an outsider who happened to meet.

This has something to do with her heart.
Chapter completed!