Legend of Swordsman

4808 Young Man

Each figure was as deep as the abyss and as tall as the mountain, filled with an overbearing aura.

In particular, the aura exuded by the luxuriously dressed figure with eight noble feathers in his hair had already exceeded his imagination.

“A conflict? Li Fire Sect?” Jian Wushuang looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly. “You think you’re worthy?”

Immediately, the five Yan Immortals were humiliated.

The Li Fire Sect, which they were proud of, had taken in disciples across several Heavenly Regions.

Although it was nothing much in the Great Si Region, the top cultivators in the surrounding Heavenly Regions were all proud of being able to enter the Li Fire Sect.

But now, he was being humiliated without any regard for his face.

The clean-faced Yan Xian suppressed his urge to attack and said in a low voice, “Juniors, it’s best if you don’t act too rashly. We might meet again in the future.”

Jian Wushuang gave him a sidelong glance and then attacked. An unparalleled Yan power rose and crushed the Yan Immortal lying on the ground into powder, leaving no Immortal Source behind.

All the Yan Immortals were shocked. They never thought that Jian Wushuang would kill a Yan Immortal without any warning.

“Leave the two boys here, and I’ll let you go,” Jian Wushuang looked at them and said indifferently.

The clean-faced Yan Immortal suppressed the anger in his heart, knowing that he had met a tough opponent today. He immediately left the two thin figures behind and turned to leave.

The five Yan Immortals were like five beams of light, ready to leave this world without any hesitation.

However, things did not always go as he wished.

Jian Wushuang raised his hand and threw the True Sword to Chen Qing.

Cheng Qing understood tacitly. The corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a sinister smile, and his figure disappeared.

To cut the weeds and eliminate the roots to prevent future troubles, this was his principle of doing things.

After a short while, screams could be heard from the sky.

Jian Wushuang did not care about that. He carried the wine pot and slowly walked forward. Finally, he stopped in front of the two thin figures and squatted down.

“Raise your head and look at me,” he said in a low voice.

The dead fish-like figure moved with great difficulty. Then, as if he had exhausted all its strength, he raised blood-stained head.

“Thank, thank you, Your Excellency…”

After he said that, he passed out.

Shaking his head helplessly, Jian Wushuang stood up and looked at the heroic-looking lady who was standing not far away with a complicated expression.

“Let’s leave together. I have a few questions for you. Don’t even think about running away. You can’t run away.”

…

With Jian Wushuang’s protection, there was only one restaurant left on the vast land.

At this moment, in the main hall of the huge restaurant, eight figures were sitting around a round table.

Jian Wushuang sat in the middle, and Di Qing and the others sat beside him.

The heroic-looking woman had also taken her seat, and she would glance at him from time to time.

The two emaciated figures were sitting opposite Jian Wushuang, staring at the dishes on the table.

“Let’s eat,” Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

After receiving the order, the two figures did not care about anything else and directly started to swallow.

“These two kids, it looks like their hair hasn’t even fully grown, right? What are you doing out here?” Cheng Qing looked at the two with some surprise.

Jian Wushuang was also a little curious. The two boys in front of him did look a little immature.

Moreover, their faces were almost identical, as if they were twins.

“Hehe, Brother, it’s delicious…” The one with the most tender face, who was also a little silly, was holding a plate of food in his hand and laughing foolishly.

Another kid with a determined look and a bit of honesty nodded his head and quickly stuffed all kinds of food into his mouth.

These two skinny kids had finished all the dishes on the table like a tornado.

However, more and more dishes were presented to them, and there was no limit to their appetite.

Jian Wushuang did not say anything. He just watched the two of them eat with interest.

Although these two were not even Ancestor realm cultivators, they both had some foundation in their realms and should not be so dependent on food.

However, looking at the way they ate, it was as if they had never had a full meal.

After an unknown period of time, the two guys who were feasting like crazy finally stopped.

He subconsciously touched his stomach and stood up hurriedly. He cupped his hands at Jian Wushuang and said, “Thank you for your good fortune. We have never had a full meal. Today is the first time. We are very grateful.”

The other kid with a silly look chuckled at his brother, then repeated what he had said.

“You haven’t had a full meal since you were born?” Cheng Qing was slightly surprised.

The skinny figure nodded and said frankly, “We brothers are all alone. Since we could remember, we only had each other to rely on. Naturally, we couldn’t have a full meal.”

Cheng Qing asked again, “Then why didn’t you guys stay at your original place? why did you run around?”

The skinny man scratched his head and said, “My brother is a fool with a chaotic mind. I really want to get his brain checked for problems.”

Such childish words made everyone present smile.

“Hehe, Brother said I’m an idiot, so I’m an idiot.” The kid with the silly look started to laugh foolishly again.

As his brother had said, this kid was indeed a fool with a chaotic mind.

The thin figure scratched his head again and finally said solemnly, “My name is Song Wuxin. My brother’s name is Song Wuyan. I would like to thank you for saving my life, and I will never forget it.”

“Where are you going to take him to check?” Jian Wushuang looked at him and asked.

The thin figure named Song Wuxin shook his head and said, “There was an experienced and knowledgeable old cultivator in the place where I used to live. He said that my brother’s mind had yet to develop its spiritual wisdom and there was no way to change it. However, I didn’t believe him. I have to find an Immortal and ask him to treat my brother.”

The Immortal that Song Wuxin was talking about was Yan Immortal.

Looking at his hopeful face, Jian Wushuang could only sigh in his heart.

The innate spiritual intelligence had yet to develop and was in a state of chaos. In other words, such a life should not have appeared in the first place, but it was born due to various opportunities. It was an extremely pure white paper.

This white paper that should not have been born was innately missing, and it was probably very difficult to make up for it.

Even if he used some kind of supreme secret technique to make up for it, it would still cover up the original memory.

However, at least for now, even Di Qing, a Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal, was helpless.

In the end, Jian Wushuang still said, “What if I say that the Immortal can’t cure your brother?”

Song Wuxin was stunned. A hint of disappointment flashed in the corner of his eyes. However, he soon grinned and said, “If one Immortal can’t cure him, I’ll find another Immortal. I’ll keep looking until I find an Immortal who can cure my brother.”