Chapter Fifty: Sword Suppresses Lin Zhuo

  "Are you saying that Hong Zheng and Hong Fei should go to the main hall of the City Master's mansion in the afternoon to attend the dinner party prepared by the City Master? Manager Huang! Manager Huang?"

  When Yue Yu asked the question, Huang Fan was dazed and came here in a hurry. He originally just wanted to inform Yue Yu to return early and comfort his wife who had almost fainted due to the news at the store.

  But after arriving here, he found that the situation was a bit different. Yue Yu didn't immediately return, but instead fell into deep thought. And listening to the words of this big guy beside him, it seemed as if their family's young master had long expected this.

  And just now the sword energy - he still can't determine whether his eyes are wrong. The difference between a martial artist and a second-level warrior is so great that it makes him feel like he's in a dream.

  Until Yue Yu called out several times and raised his voice. His consciousness slowly came back to him.

  "Master Huiyu! I heard that the merchant caravan of Ji'an Merchant House will leave the city tomorrow. If we miss this opportunity, the people of Dan Yun City may have to wait for another ten days."

  When speaking, Huang Fan deliberately bowed his head slightly and didn't dare to look directly into Yue Yu's eyes. He still can't forget the image of the young man in front of him just now, with a ferocious expression. And even with his experience, at that moment he couldn't help but feel a chill from head to toe, with a feeling of being terrified.

  "Haha! So to say, my uncle must be going to their place tonight?"

  Yue Yu's eyes sparkled and then revealed a hint of a smile.

  In fact, he had also noticed the abnormality of the old shopkeeper next to him, but Yue Yu didn't plan to pay attention to it. At this moment, his whole mind was focused on the architectural analysis in his brain.

  Located in the north-central left of the city master's mansion, it is one of the few places that he has not been to in the Yue family castle, except for the ancestral hall and the three-story library.

  However, with his understanding of the architectural style of this world and several previous panoramic views from top to bottom on mountain peaks, he could roughly infer the specific structure of the city lord's mansion and made targeted arrangements.

  "Master! If you really want to make a move on Hongfei, I think the best time would be at night, when they return to their guest house..."

  Huang Fan felt another wave of dizziness in his brain after hearing the words. The vague guess in his heart was finally confirmed, and this answer also made him want to faint on the spot, so as not to be implicated by these two ignorant kids.

  Ran Li was completely unaware, his voice paused, and then he looked at Yue Yu with a sorrowful expression. "However, this time the warriors who came to Dan Yun City with Hong Fei and Hong Zheng are not few either. Moreover, there are also people from Ji An Commercial House, most of whom live inside, I think it's still necessary to come up with a way to lure him out!"

  The inns in the Yue family castle are not just one, but as a messenger of Dan Yun Castle, the only place to stay is the Yue family inn run by the clan. The martial artists of the Yue family, plus the guards of the business, make it almost as dangerous as attacking the city lord's mansion to take action there. As for ambushing on the way - Rong Li didn't even think about it. According to what he knew, the small merchant team that would leave with the Ji'an business group tomorrow had dozens of people.

  Yue Yu heard this and slightly shook his head, he had already more or less made up his mind, but it was not the right time to say it out loud. The final plan still depended on Yue You Ning's side, how well their troops were prepared.

  In addition, there were people watching, looking at Rong Li again and gazing at Huang Fan's pale face. Yue Yu thought for a moment, raised an eyebrow, and then resolutely stepped forward along the stream. As the ring-shaped mountain stone road gradually came into view, it was indeed seen that not far away from the water pool, a green figure was practicing the steps of the Chong Xiao Bi Xie sword in the open space like a swimming dragon.

  As the three approached, the blue figure's form didn't pause, and two sharp gazes shot towards him like arrows. Ren Li furrowed his brow, intending to return a provocative glance. However, in the next moment, he remembered that there was still a pile of troubles at home that hadn't been resolved, so he reluctantly turned his head away.

  Yue Yu didn't dodge at all, and on his face, apart from a smile, there were also a few threads of blatant contempt. "Ali, speaking of which, that time you had an account with this trash, hasn't it been settled yet?"

  Ran Lie's pupils suddenly contracted, and then, as expected, a muffled hum was heard ten zhang away. Then, a dazzling light shot out from the direction of the water like lightning.

  It's the same sword style as six months ago, but this time the momentum is even more fierce and the speed is even faster. From drawing the sword to impact, it's almost flawless.

  Ran Li believed that if he were to face this sword himself, even now that he was close to the peak of a 9th-level warrior, he might not be able to emerge unscathed. Even among the mid-level warriors within his clan, about half of them would probably be unable to withstand it.

  Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Yue Yu beside him had already drawn his sword with a calm expression and met the sword light head-on.

  At this moment, Huang Fan closed his eyes and couldn't bear to watch. But Ran Li's copper bell-like eyes were wide open, not daring to miss every moment of this confrontation.

  Just as the two swords clashed, a sharp metallic ring sounded. Then one long sword, like Ron's giant axe at first, spun high into the air.

  Ran Lie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that his young master's "Circle" sword was even more formidable than it had been the day before. Lin Zhuo's single sword strike, in terms of both power and momentum, far surpassed his full-strength blow from yesterday. However, Yue Yu still handled it with ease, using a similarly light and casual motion to deflect it, but this time with even greater simplicity and fluidity than before.

  The most intuitive contrast is that yesterday, he was still able to firmly grasp the axe in his hand at the beginning. However, Lin Zhuo, who possessed a more powerful, more condensed, and sharper golden true energy, had already dropped his sword before they even truly clashed. As for the subsequent double-sword collision, it was just an effect of inertia.

  On the other side, Huang Fan also opened his eyes. Then, all that could be seen was a handsome figure standing not far away with a pale face and no blood color on his face, already holding a weapon in his hand. And then, when Huang Fan finally realized that the one who had lost this time was not Yue Yu, but the person in front of him, who could be considered a young hero in his heart, it was already after several breaths.

  As for the slender youth beside him, his lips still curved up in a smile that was not quite a smile, as if nothing had happened.

  "Did I go wrong when I said you're trash?"

  In Yue Yu's eyes, at this moment, there was no sorrow or joy. There was no pride after winning, nor a hint of sympathy. All that existed was an indifferent apathy, along with an icy gaze that seemed to look down from a superior position.

  It was strange that Yue Yu's figure, which was obviously shorter than Lin Zhuo by several feet, yet somehow gave people a weird feeling among the few present.

  Lin Zhuo didn't say a word, the expression on his face was reminiscent of an injured beast, filled with unwillingness and despair, as well as shame and anger. However, it wasn't until half a day later that he still hadn't uttered a word in rebuttal.

  And at this time, Yue Yu was still as cold and indifferent as ever.

  "If I'm not mistaken, your previous sword move should have been even faster. However, at the beginning of the movement, you had a brief pause, didn't you feel a sharp pain in your left ankle? Moreover, when the sword was about to strike, it deviated half an inch to the upper left, and you felt like the muscles in your right rear arm were about to rupture, so you held back some of your strength?"

  Lin Zhuo's face moved again, and his breathing became slightly heavier: "My left foot and right arm are a bit of a problem, but it's not as serious as you said! And how did you know about these things?"

  She glanced at the gaze cast from across, already mixed with a few points of astonishment and panic. Yue Yu coldly snorted, turned around and walked towards the stone path not far away.

  "You should know your own affairs better! Before 4 o'clock this afternoon, if you are willing to enter my household as a servant, then go wait for me at the city lord's mansion gate—"