Chapter 848: Grace of Not Killing
Haotian helps everyone, let alone resist, they can't even escape! In just a short moment, most of them were killed or injured! Brilliant cyan, extremely dazzling, flashing continuously! After a long sound, the sword light dissipated, leaving a sword mark ten meters long and half a meter deep on the ground! More than a hundred members of the Haotian Gang died on the spot, and no one survived! Broken limbs and pieces of flesh can be seen everywhere on the ground, and rivers of blood flow.
Ye Xinghe, holding the Divine Thunder Fire Sword, glanced around coldly.
He said coldly: "I am arrogant and have the capital to be arrogant!"
"You want to kill me, but you are not worthy!"
After saying that, he shook the sword in his hand and sheathed it.
"Senior Brother Qingnu, let's go!"
Ye Xinghe called out and strode through the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Under the feet of the two people, sticky blood was splashing everywhere, but they couldn't get any closer.
Two figures left in blood! At this time, the people watching on the roadside suddenly came to their senses and exclaimed again and again.
"That young man is so terrifying. He can kill hundreds of people with one sword!"
"Hush! Keep your voice down, he is a disciple of the Beidou Sword Sect, we can never offend him!"
"I heard his name yesterday, Big Dipper Sword Sect, Ye Xinghe."
"This young man must be a new star of the Big Dipper Sword Sect!"
Everyone looked at Ye Xinghe's back with a mixture of awe and envy in their eyes.
Such strong men are fascinating! But Ye Xinghe didn't pay attention to this trivial matter and moved forward with Qingnu.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the two arrived at the square of Xianyang City.
The square is quite large, and there are more than ten flying boats parked on it.
Ye Xinghe suddenly raised his head and slowly exhaled a breath: "Senior Brother Qingnu, we are here."
This square belongs to Baili Trading Company, the largest flying boat trading firm in Xianyang City.
Under the flying boat, there was an endless stream of people, slowly boarding the flying boat.
Qingnu nodded, looked around, and pointed at a flying boat.
This flying boat is very tall, with five floors of pavilions towering above it, enough to accommodate thousands of people.
"Junior Brother Ye, we can reach Qingxuan City by taking this flying boat."
Ye Xinghe responded and the two boarded the flying boat.
As soon as the two of them boarded the airship, they were greeted by a young man in blue shirt.
The young man in blue shirt had a smile on his face: "Sir, what cabin do you want to buy?"
Before Ye Xinghe said anything, Qingnu said: "An ordinary cabin is enough."
When the boy in blue shirt saw Qing Nu, he frowned slightly.
The word "slave" on Qingnu's face made the boy think that he was a slave.
The status of slaves was so low that even the servants looked down upon them.
The young man in blue shirt immediately snorted coldly: "You are a slave, what are you talking about!"
"Your master hasn't spoken yet. What did you say? Get out of here!"
Qing Nu's complexion suddenly changed and he was very embarrassed.
Ye Xinghe's face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted softly: "You little boy, how can you talk!"
"This is my senior brother, not a slave!"
The boy in blue shirt immediately showed disdain and said with a smile: "A slave is your senior brother, what sect are you from?"
"Isn't it a lowly sect composed of slaves?"
When the people around him heard this, they all laughed.
At this time, the young man in blue shirt was even more proud, waving his hand and shouting: "You bitch, get out of the boat quickly!"
"We, Baili Trading Company, do not accept lowly slaves!"
Qingnu's face turned pale, he clenched his fists and remained silent.
This matter has always been on his mind, but he cannot refute it.
When Ye Xinghe saw this, his anger rose in his heart.
He smiled coldly: "You bitch, you really look down on others!"
"Take a good look, what is this!"
After saying that, he flipped his palm and threw out a jade token! when! The jade token struck the blue-shirted boy in the face with a sound of breaking through the air.
"Ouch! My face!"
The boy in blue shirt screamed in pain, his cheek turned red from the jade plaque.
He was about to yell, but was stopped by a boy beside him.
The boy pointed at the jade sign with a look of horror on his face: "You, look at it!"
"On that jade plaque are engraved the words Beidou Sword Sect!"
When the boy in blue shirt heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly looked down.
I saw the jade tablet lying quietly on the ground, with the four characters of Big Dipper Sword Sect engraved on it! This is the identity card of a disciple of the Beidou Sword Sect! "You are a disciple of the Beidou Sword Sect!"
The boy in blue suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Xinghe with fear in his eyes.
Ye Xinghe stood with his arms folded and said with a faint smile: "Is it possible that there are still people who dare to pretend to be disciples of the Big Dipper Sword Sect?"
When the boy in blue shirt heard this, his legs became weak, he staggered twice and almost fell down.
He hurriedly picked up the jade token and walked quickly to Ye Xinghe.
He lowered his head, hands trembling, and handed the jade tablet to him.
"This young master is a villain who has blind eyes and cannot see the mountains!"
"Please, sir, don't remember the faults of villains!"
As he spoke, his body trembled more and more violently, shaking like chaff! This guy was obviously scared to death! Ye Xinghe took the jade token and snorted coldly: "Whether I can forgive you depends on my senior brother Qingnu!"
When the boy heard this, he quickly turned his head and kept bowing to Qing Nu.
"This young master, you are a villain and look down on others." But before he finished speaking, Ye Xinghe shouted coldly: "You're going to apologize like this?"
"Kneel down!"
The words were sharp and murderous, coming out thickly.
The boy in blue shirt was so frightened that his body trembled violently, and he knelt down with a thud.
Boom, boom, boom! He kowtowed as if pounding garlic, his voice trembled, and he shouted: "Sir, this villain has realized his mistake!"
"Please let me live!"
Qingnu sighed and said quietly: "Get up."
But the boy in blue shirt didn't dare to get up. Instead, his face was covered in cold sweat and he peeked at Ye Xinghe.
Ye Xinghe glanced at him coldly: "Get out!"
"Thank you two young masters for not killing me!"
The boy in blue shirt was relieved and crawled back.
At this time, a slightly fat middle-aged man wearing luxurious clothes strode forward.
His face was full of flattery and he bowed repeatedly.
"You two gentlemen, I am the steward of this airship."
"Just now, it was the villain's fault. I apologize to you!"
"Don't be angry, you two. I will take you to the bedroom right away."
Ye Xinghe looked indifferent and nodded slightly.
The middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe quickly bent down and stretched out his hand, leading the two of them to the pavilion.
When everyone onlookers saw this, they all showed fear on their faces.
"That boy just now was looking for death!"
"These two gentlemen are so generous. They were even willing to let that young man live."
"No matter how generous they are, they cannot be provoked. After all, they are disciples of the Beidou Sword Sect."
Everyone looked at the backs of Ye Xinghe and the two of them, talking in low voices, with even more fear in their eyes.
At the same time, the middle-aged man in Hua Pao brought the two of them to Tianzi Room.
The gilt tables and chairs inside are filled with the faint aroma of sandalwood.
"You two gentlemen, this is our top-notch house in Baili Trading Company."
The middle-aged man in Chinese robes wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said cautiously: "You two are quite satisfied."
Ye Xinghe nodded, chuckled and said, "You know the current affairs."
"How many spiritual stones are there in this upper room?"
The middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe hurriedly waved his hand: "I don't want the spirit stone!"
"It's our Baili Trading Company's great honor that you two can stay here!"