The "Saint of Heaven" was captured by the "Vajra" and only half of his breath was left.

His bones were shattered and he lay on the ground, like a pool of mud, lying at Ye Xiuwen's feet.

He raised his head and tried hard to see Ye Xiuwen's face clearly.

Ye Xiuwen fulfilled his last wish and squatted down to look at the blood-faced "Saint of Heavenly Shou" on his face.

"Haha!" Ye Xiuwen smiled, and then said lightly: "Leave a name when people pass by, and leave a voice when geese pass by. When you die, report your name so as not to be able to leave a name in the end."

"Hmph, I didn't expect to raise such a monster, which is considered to be a mistake. But if you kill me, you will not die well."

"Yeah?"

Before the 'Saint of Heaven' had finished speaking, Ye Xiuwen's sword had already stabbed into the back of the 'Saint of Heaven' and nailed the 'Saint of Heaven' to the ground.

The "Saint of Heavenly Shou" was in pain, but he clenched his teeth and didn't say a word.

Ye Xiuwen knew that the person in front of him was also a tough character in the world.

He stood up, stepped on the face of the "Saint of Heavenly Shou", crushed it hard with his feet, and then cut off his head with a sword.

The 'Saint of Heaven' died, leaving behind a pair of tricks to die without any revenge.

He might feel that he was wronged in his death and practiced in Cuiyun Mountain for a long time, but was deceived by his junior brother's document here.

Then a misjudgment made me feel that killing the other party was just a matter of minute and second.

But things are often so unexpected. With a bang, everything is over, and decades of hard work have turned into bubbles and died at Ye Xiuwen's feet.

"Xuwen? Who is going to kill you?" Yue'er asked at this time.

"The one who killed me is in the capital." Ye Xiuwen laughed slightly, kicked over the body of the 'Saint of Heaven' and patted him on his chest. Not only did he find a silver note of ten thousand taels, but he also had a small token.

This token is wood, but it looks very hard. The brown pattern contains the three words Luoxia Valley on it, and the name is "Saint of Heaven Shou".

"Luxia Valley?" Ye Xiuwen muttered.

"I know this Luoxia Valley, a secret sect in the world. This sect has not many people. However, they are all masters. In a few hundred years, there have been no less than thirty masters in the Lingyuan realm. It is said that the master of the valley is no less powerful than Master Xuanku or the Seven-color Venerable." Zhuque added on the side.

"When did Xiuwen offend Luoxia Valley?" Yue'er said strangely.

"Don't worry about him! If you come, kill one, and two, I will kill one pair. I haven't provoked Luoxia Valley?"

Ye Xiuwen sneered and kicked the body of the "Saint of Heaven" off the roadbed, and a master in the Lingyuan Realm was so trampled on the wilderness.

Ye Xiuwen is not a hypocrite. When others come to kill him, he has to dig a hole to bury the other party, and then erect a monument to erect a few adverbial words about when the revenge will be revenge.

That's not kindness, that's stupidity!

Ye Xiuwen picked up the sword on the ground and drew it out. The sword edge turned blue, and it turned out to be a blue copper sword.

This Blue Copper Sword is a weapon that is so powerful in the Ming Dynasty. It is also a ruler. A weapon that can be compared with the Blue Copper Sword can be called a sword.

Of course, although they are both blue copper swords, they also have quality. If the content of blue copper is large, it is naturally the best quality. Otherwise, it is the lowest quality.

The blue copper sword that Ye Xiuwen obtained from the Baiyun Saint Gu was a low-grade one. The one obtained from the Nandou Saint was a medium-grade one. And the killing of Elder Sun also obtained a blue copper sword. The blue copper sword was a high-grade one.

At this time, the one used by the "Saint of Heavenly Shou" was also a top-grade sword.

Ye Xiuwen threw his sword to Zhuque, and he wore the sword of the "Saint of Heaven".

"Isn't it good for you to be so arrogant? You hung the sword of the 'Saint of Heaven', and anyone will know that you killed the 'Saint of Heaven'." Zhuque reminded.

"Haha, if I don't hang this sword, don't they know that I killed the 'Saint of Heaven'? Hey, you said that I was reminding me."

Ye Xiuwen seemed to have suddenly thought of something, Feixia Luji picked up the head of the "Saint of Heaven" and then found a bag and bag.

"What are you going to do?" Zhuque said in surprise.

"I went back to Beijing thousands of miles away, but I didn't bring any gifts to the emperor? I would always be picked when I was empty."

Ye Xiuwen did it, and he didn't know what medicine he was selling in this gourd. Is this called giving away a head for thousands of miles, and is the gift light and affection heavy?

Zhuque and others shook their heads and got on the carriage again.

The coachman was already scared to death. These people killed one of them while chatting and laughing, and they also wanted to send a thousand miles to give their heads. The gift was light and the affection was heavy.

After getting into the car, Ye Xiuwen waved his hand, and the "King Kong" jumped back to the woods again.

At this time, Zhuque said, "You really want to bring it to Beijing?"

"No, it would be too eye-catching when it entered Beijing. Maoer and Yuaner stayed outside the capital, and looked at this monster, don't let him cause trouble. Yueer and Zhuque came to Beijing to report their lives. I expected that it would take only two or three days, and at most it would not exceed seven days, and we would come out."

Ye Xiuwen said this and gave Meng Qinglong the ten thousand taels of silver he received from the 'Sage of Heaven' and said, "The 'Vajra' has a big appetite. You buy more food for it, otherwise if he is hungry, he will make a fuss."

"Don't worry, I will definitely not let him cause trouble." Meng Qinglong assured Ye Xiuwen.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen was relieved. He ordered the coachman to quickly ride the horse and run to the capital.

It was already noon when we arrived in the capital.

The capital is very lively, with people selling their talents, and there are many vendors on the street and shops.

Ye Xiuwen and others had no time to appreciate the scenery on the streets and alleys, but instead rushed to the palace with this carriage.

As soon as the carriage stopped, a guard shouted, "Who is coming? This is the palace!"

When Ye Xiuwen got out of the car, the guard didn't recognize him, and was about to scold him, but Zhuque came out of the car. The guard quickly bowed and said, "It turns out it's Lord Zhuque."

"Um!"

Zhuque responded, but ignored it. Instead, he got out of the car with Yue'er behind Ye Xiuwen.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen was looking at the exterior wall of the palace.

The exterior wall of this palace is different from those in ancient China. This wall is actually thirty-three meters high and is built with black huge stones.

The boulder is very hard, and ordinary swords cannot hurt it at all.

"What a good city!"

Ye Xiuwen praised, striding towards the imperial city with his head held high and walking in front.

The guards were surprised that the Zhuque Sect Master actually walked behind this person. So who is the person in front of him is hard to say.

But the guard thought about it and said, "What is this young master? What is the name? The city gate should leave a record."
Chapter completed!