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Chapter 685 Sword God Xie Yu'an!

Outside the door of Cuizhuxuan, there was a terrible silence at this moment.

Within a kilometer, there were not even any birds in the air.

Ye Chen walked slowly to five meters in front of the old man, and then stopped.

"Mister, are you here for me?" Ye Chen asked knowingly.

"Of course." The old man nodded.

"Interesting, it seems that this Green Bamboo Pavilion is really extraordinary, even someone like you, old gentleman, can be invited here?"

Ye Chen laughed out loud, directly revealing the identity of the old man.

The old man was waiting for him at the door of Cuizhuxuan, apparently knowing that he was here.

He ate in the Green Bamboo Pavilion, and it was impossible for anyone other than the Green Bamboo Pavilion to know his location.

"Living in this world, you are just ordinary people. Since you are ordinary people, you will inevitably be disturbed by karma."

The old man sighed with emotion, and said with a leisurely expression.

"Since you're here, why don't you bring your granddaughter with you? If something happens to such a beautiful little girl, it will be bad."

Ye Chen looked at Yaya and sighed.

"Before I came here, I never thought that I, Huaxia, would have such a talented person like you. This old man is really old. I didn't expect that at the end of the day, I would pick up such a hot potato."

The old man's old face was slightly wrinkled, and his expression looked a little depressed.

"Since you know it's a hot potato, how about just throwing it away? Huaxia Martial Arts World, without you old guys, it would be much more boring."

Ye Chen looked at the old man seriously, and said in a deep voice.

Lin Hongyue, who was standing behind Ye Chen, looked a little surprised.

This was the first time she saw Ye Chen not directly attacking, but persuading the enemy to leave.

Obviously, it wasn't because Ye Chen felt compassion for Yaya when he saw her cuteness.

In fact, the identity of this old man should be unusual.

"Everyone has come here, so they can get their money back if they just say it? You have to pay back what you owe to others."

The old man shook his head, laughed loudly and said: "This fight is not big yet, you kid think that the old man will definitely lose?"

"It's sure to be defeated." Ye Chen nodded with a calm expression.

"If I lose, can you send my granddaughter away?" the old man asked with a smile.

"grandfather!"

The Yaya who was standing next to him became anxious, quickly grabbed the old man's arm, and said anxiously: "Grandpa, I really can't beat it, we can go, this big brother is very nice, he told us to leave. "

"Yaya, isn't this a place where you can come and go whenever you want." The old man rubbed Yaya's head and said with a smile.

"Then...then I'll throw your sword away, so you won't be able to fight without the sword."

Yaya pouted, angrily took off the sword box she was carrying behind her back, and made a gesture to throw it out.

"You girl, even if you throw away the sword, can they really let you go?"

The old man stretched out his hand and flicked Yaya's forehead, turned his head to look at Ye Chen and Lin Hongyue, and said with a light smile, "Boy, how are you?"

"Mr., if you win, I'm afraid you won't let me go." Lin Hongyue asked at this time.

"Nonsense, Xie is the most open and aboveboard. I came to find this kid, not you. Why did I attack you?"

The old man frowned and said.

"Maybe my young master will think the same as you, but after all, the little girl is not my young master, so she can't do something like letting the tiger go back to the mountain. Since you are going to kill my young master, then you are my enemy. If you die, this little girl will die in the future." I will definitely avenge you, how can I let him go?"

Lin Hongyue smiled lightly: "If you can leave safely under my young master's hand, you can naturally take her with you. The right to decide is always in your hands."

"It's a tricky job."

Hearing this, the old man shook his head slightly and sighed.

"I don't know what the identity of the old gentleman is?" Ye Chen asked casually.

"This old man has been living in seclusion for decades. I'm afraid no one in this world remembers my name. My surname is Xie, and my first name is Yu'an."

When the old man mentioned his name, he raised his head involuntarily, his face full of confidence.

"Xie Yu'an?" Lin Hongyue frowned slightly, for a moment she didn't know that there was such a number one figure in the ancient martial arts world.

Ever since she knew that Ye Chen was going fishing, Lin Hongyue asked people to check all the masters in the ancient martial arts world.

Lin Hongyue still has some impressions of some strong men who are close to the divine realm.

But the name Xie Yu'an was indeed unfamiliar to Lin Hongyue.

"Sword God, Xie Yu'an?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, although he realized that the old man's strength was very strong, his identity must not be simple.

But when the old man really reported his family name, Ye Chen was still a little surprised.

The name Xie Yu'an has indeed disappeared from the world for many years.

If it was 30 years ago, in the entire Jianghu, who would not know the name of the sword god Xie Yu'an?

With a sword coming to the west, who would dare to take Xie Yu'an's sword?

"I don't dare to be a sword god. It's just a matter of rotten tangerine peel. People in the Jianghu join in the fun and make a name for it. It can't be true."

The old man waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Mr. Xie, you are a little self-effacing."

Ye Chen asked with great interest: "I didn't expect that someone from Yanjing could invite you here. It seems that they are very interested in the spirit stone vein in my hand."

"I owed others when I was young, but I have to pay it back when I am old. Who made Xie promise so much?"

Xie Yu'an sighed, and said in a deep voice, "Is there no possibility of talking about it?"

"Talk? If someone wants to buy your sword, will you talk to others?"

Ye Chen pointed to the sword box in Yaya's hand, and asked casually.

"For a swordsman, the sword is life, the sword is with the person, and the sword is the death of the person."

Xie Yu'an said with a serious face.

"It's not worth it."

Ye Chen shrugged and smiled lightly.

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about." Xie Yu'an sighed.

"Let's do it, and let me see, the Chinese Sword God 30 years ago still has some strength now."

Ye Chen laughed loudly, and a strong breath spread out of his body.

Like a sleeping beast, it slowly opened its eyes.

Before entering Yanjing, Ye Chen was a little surprised and also a little happy to be able to meet Xie Yu'an, a veteran powerhouse in the ancient Chinese martial arts world like Xie Yu'an.

It is also a joyful thing for a warrior to be able to fight against such a strong person.

"Then let this old man try it out, what kind of evildoer I am, China's current Tianjiao, is."

There was a bright light in Xie Yu'an's eyes, and two beams of sword energy shot out from Xie Yu'an's eyes, and shot directly towards Ye Chen.

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth raised slightly, and an invisible wave spread out from Ye Chen's whole body, directly smashing the two sword qi into pieces.

The powerful energy, centered on the two of them, spread in all directions.