I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 65: Like a dog, let you do whatever you want
Hear what these two people said.

Long Xiaoyun, who was only about ten years old, jumped up immediately and shouted, "Did he really kill my father?"

After Long Xiaoyun died, no matter how Long Xiaoyun asked Lin Shiyin, she refused to tell him who the murderer was.

So it was not until this moment that Long Xiaoyun learned from others who killed his father.

“Yes, we saw it clearly that day!”

"It's this guy, he killed the Fourth Master!"

The words of these two people caused an uproar in the hall.

"What? He killed Master Long Si?"

"Who is this person?"

"Kill him to avenge the Fourth Master!"

"Miss Lin is with him, could it be that they have some kind of relationship?"

"Don't slander Miss Lin. Miss Lin and Madam Long are sworn sisters. How could she harm Fourth Master Long?"

"..."

Although Long Xiaoyun wanted to take revenge, his martial arts had been crippled by Li Xunhuan before. His hands were trembling and his eyes were filled with resentment.

After a moment, he suddenly burst into tears and said, "Uncle Zhao, all uncles, the murderer of my father is right in front of me, but my martial arts skills have been abolished. I want to kill the thief, but I am powerless. Can you help me avenge my father?"

Zhao Zhengyi stared at Shen Lang with a glare as sharp as a knife, and said sternly, "Did you really kill Master Long Si?"

Shen Lang smiled and asked, "Shouldn't he be killed?"

Zhao Zhengyi was furious and shouted, "What grudge does Fourth Master Long have against you?"

"who are you?"

"I'm a humble man, but I'm known as the iron-faced and impartial Zhao Zhengyi!" Zhao Zhengyi said proudly, "I must seek justice for Master Long Si in today's matter."

"I have never heard of such a thing as impartiality." Shen Lang sneered, and then said, "Since you are impartial, you should let Long Xiaoyun prove that he has no grudge against me."

Zhao Zhengyi's face turned pale with anger. He pointed at Shen Lang and said, "Okay, okay, this is the first time I've seen a dead person prove his innocence."

"Well, you saw it today." Shen Lang smiled faintly, "This is how we do things."

Zhao Zhengyi's expression changed again, as if he wanted to say something.

At this time, an old man with a face as red as a date and a beard longer than his belly walked out of the crowd.

His face was filled with anger as he said, "You are too arrogant. You killed someone and yet you still dare to come here and humiliate the family of Mr. Long Si and speak so arrogantly. Don't you take us seriously?"

Shen Lang turned to look at Lin Xian'er: "Who is this old guy?"

Lin Xian'er's eyes flickered as she said, "Dad, he is the iron-hearted Qin Xiaoyi, the old man."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the hall again.

What surprised everyone was not that Shen Lang didn't know Qin Xiaoyi, but that Lin Xianer called him "Dad".

For a while, everyone was talking about it.

"He is actually Miss Lin's father?"

"How is that possible? He doesn't look much older than Miss Lin."

"Ms. Lin is a beautiful lady, how could he be her father?"

"Did we hear it wrong?"

"..."

Although everyone was talking loudly, Lin Xian'er seemed not to hear it. Instead, the smile on her face became even more charming.

"I've never heard of such a thing as a cowardly person." Shen Lang spread his hands. "Long Xiaoyun didn't object to me killing him, so why would you object? Who do you think you are?"

Qin Xiaoyi's face darkened and he said, "Who do you think you are? You don't even ask yourself what your identity is, yet you dare to insult me. I will avenge Master Long Si today!"

Lin Xian'er smiled charmingly and said, "Master Qin, my father is indeed not a thing, he is a human being."

She looked at Qin Xiaoyi and smiled, saying, "Mr. Qin, are you a thing?"

Qin Xiaoyi's face turned blue and yellow, and his nose seemed to be crooked due to anger.

He said sternly, "Miss Lin is indeed sharp-tongued, but she is disrespectful to the elderly. Today I must teach you what etiquette is."

After saying that, he raised his hand and prepared to slap Lin Xianer.

next moment.

Swish!
Suddenly, a flash of sword appeared.

Qin Xiaoyi had never seen such a fast sword light in his life. By the time he saw the sword light, the tip of the sword had already pierced his throat. His face was full of fear and disbelief.

Where did this sword come from?

He didn't even notice.

Not only did he not notice it, but even Zhao Zhengyi who was standing next to him did not notice it.

By the time they saw him, Qin Xiaoyi had already staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked and pale.

Zhao Zhengyi stared at Shen Lang with a blazing gaze, and said sinisterly, "I never thought you possessed such a rare swordsmanship. Even I underestimated you. No wonder Third Master Qin was caught off guard and fell victim to your ambush. Would you dare to tell us your name?"

For a moment, he couldn't guess who else in the martial arts world had such fast sword skills.

He had heard that many years ago there was a man named Tianshan Snow Eagle who was known as the best swordsman in the world. This man's swordsmanship was also known for its lightness and erraticness, but this arrogant swordsman was probably turned into dry bones long ago.

As for the famous heroes who roamed the world in the past, Shen Lang, Xiongmaoer, and Wang Lianhua, it is said that they had already bought boats and sailed to the sea to search for the fairy mountains overseas, and have long been gone from the world.

"I will always keep my name, Shen Lang."

The younger generation of people present were confused for a moment.

"Who is Shen Lang?"

"I've never heard of him. He's probably from some rural area."

"But this swift sword is rare."

"..." However, for people like Sun Erxia, Zhao Zhengyi, and Li Xunhuan who have been famous in the martial arts world for a long time, this is a household name.

Even though Shen Lang, Xiongmaoer, Wang Lianhua and others have long since retired from the martial arts world, their legends still remain in the world.

Even if you have never seen them in person, you have heard their names.

Zhao Zhengyi's expression changed drastically, and he cried out in a lost voice, "You, you are Shen Lang? The Shen Lang who went out to sea with Wang Lianhua and Xiongmaoer to search for immortals?"

"Exactly."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Zhengyi was struck by thunder, and his soul was shattered!

He stood there motionless, his eyes had turned deathly gray, the muscles at the corners of his eyes kept twitching, and cold sweat slowly flowed down his forehead.

Seeing Zhao Zhengyi's appearance at this moment, Lin Xian'er felt very comfortable, as if she had eaten several pounds of honey.

But many people don’t understand why he suddenly became like this.

A young man in the crowd sneered, "I've never heard of Shen Lang Pandaer. Where did this grasshopper come from to scare Mr. Zhao like this?"

Shen Lang glanced at him and asked Lin Xian'er beside him, "What's the origin of this unique-looking little thing?"

"Dad, he is You Longsheng, the son of Old Man Canglong of Cangjian Villa. He is also the only successor of Senior Tianshan Xueyingzi, the greatest swordsman of our time." Lin Xian'er introduced in a low voice.

"So the Yucang Sword you got is his." Shen Lang laughed, "Aren't you afraid that he will take it back?"

Lin Xian'er pursed her lips and smiled, saying, "Even if I threw the Yucang Sword in front of him, he wouldn't dare pick it up."

Shen Lang smiled: "Really?"

Lin Xian'er smiled charmingly and said, "Because people like him are born with a mean streak, just like dogs. The more you hit or scold him, the more he will wag his tail behind you."

Shen Lang nodded: "It would be really fun to have a dog wagging its tail behind you."

"Then I'll just wag my tail behind you, okay?" Lin Xian'er put her arms around his and laughed sweetly, "I'll let you do whatever you want with me like a dog, and then I'll give you a child."

Shen Lang reached out and rubbed her butt.

"You are so rude."

Lin Xian'er moaned and hugged Shen Lang's arms tighter.

Her face was red, and spring appeared in her watery eyes again.

Seeing the two of them talking as if no one was around and ignoring his existence, Youlong became so angry that his face turned red and his hands began to tremble with anger.

A cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Hey, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

"Who are you?" Shen Lang glanced at him.

You Longsheng's face suddenly turned red, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. He said sternly: "How dare you humiliate me like this? Let me see how fast your sword is!"

With a clang, he had already drawn the long sword from his waist.

The sword flashed up and stabbed towards Shen Lang's neck.

Shen Lang smiled and said calmly, "With your swordsmanship, you're still a little short of killing me."

You Longsheng shouted angrily: "With this kind of swordsmanship, it's more than enough to kill you."

As he shouted, he thrust out more than ten swords.

Long Xiaoyun shouted loudly: "Brother You, please help me kill him!"

All they heard was the sound of sword wind breaking through the air, so fast and loud that the people around hurriedly made way for fear that they would be implicated.

You Longsheng's swordsmanship is indeed good, and each of these ten or so swords is faster than the last.

But Shen Lang still stood there, as if he hadn't moved at all, and somehow all of You Longsheng's more than ten sword strikes missed the target.

You Longsheng gritted his teeth and drew his sword even faster.

He wanted to use his swift sword skills to force Shen Lang to have no time to draw his sword to meet him.

However, Shen Lang had no intention of drawing his sword.

After You Longsheng's attack missed, he stretched out his finger and lightly flicked the spine of his sword.

Ding.

The sound of metal clashing could be heard.

You Longsheng only felt a shock in his palm, half of his body instantly went numb, and he could no longer hold the long sword in his hand. A sound of sword ringing was heard, and the long sword shot out like lightning.

It flew over the heads of the crowd and disappeared outside Xingyun Manor.

Everyone was shocked again.

Just because You Longsheng was a descendant of a famous family and had extraordinary swordsmanship, he unexpectedly ended up being defeated.

Shen Lang was still standing there, his feet not moving a single step.

You Longsheng felt that the hot blood in his body rushed to his head in an instant, but then fell down to his feet, and his whole body became cold.

Shen Lang sighed and said, "I never thought that after so many years of absence, the martial arts world would be in such a state of decline."

You Longsheng said in a trembling voice: "If you have the guts, don't kill me yet. Wait for me for a year. After a year, I swear to avenge this."

puff!
A sword pierced his heart and back.

"You, you..." You Longsheng's eyes widened, but he forgot to resist. He probably didn't believe that the other party would kill him.

"Don't struggle. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, just tell me. I will tell your family for Xian'er's sake." Shen Lang said with concern.

You Longsheng turned his distracted gaze towards Lin Xian'er and said with all his strength, "I, I think..."

Before he could finish his words, Shen Lang slapped him on the forehead.

He was beaten so hard that his brain burst.

"Don't think about it, just die with your eyes open."

quiet!
The whole hall was silent!
Just as You Longsheng didn't believe that Shen Lang would kill him, no one present expected that Shen Lang would beat him to death.

They all stood there for a moment, not coming back to their senses for a long time.

After You Longsheng's body fell to the ground, Shen Lang slowly asked, "Who else?"

(End of this chapter)