Chapter 61 Sword Master? Sword Demon?

The next day, morning.

In the lounge on the first floor of the library.

The guests who borrowed books lowered their heads and read quietly, with the sound of turning pages. A few books were thrown randomly on the table without being collected in time.

"Tsk, can you have a sense of public morality?"

Qin Yang frowned while working.

He slowly came to the desk, picked up the two books, checked the numbers on the spines, and then prepared to return them to their original places.

Huh——

A soft snoring sound came faintly from his shoulder.

Xiaobai curled up in a ball, his eyes closed, his eyelashes trembling with his breathing, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Falling asleep again."

Qin Yang glanced at Xiaobai, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Xiaobai and himself had a lot of trouble last night.

He was so angry that he used all the illusions he knew.

But what was the result?

It lasted until the middle of the night.

Qin Yang's mental power did not seem to be exhausted at all.

Instead, it was Xiaobai who was the first to run out of mental power. Her eyes rolled back, and she stuck out her tongue and fainted first…

So, this morning’s situation happened.

Qin Yang checked Xiaobai’s mental state.

It was nothing serious, but she was expected to be drowsy all day and couldn’t muster any energy.

“Your mental power is so weak…”

“What can you use to fight me?”

Qin Yang ridiculed her, walked to the bookshelf with a comfortable look, and put the book back.

Now his mental power is more powerful and terrifying than before, and it is easy to cover a library.

Just close your eyes slightly.

All the movements in the library were transmitted to Qin Yang’s mind.

The rustling sound of turning books, the whispering of guests, the crawling of spiders under the table… Everything in the world is in full view.

After Qin Yang collected the books, he walked and listened to the discussion nearby.

At this time,

The discussion in the southeast area of ​​the first floor caught his attention.

"I heard that the Prairie Sword Saint and his apprentice have already arrived in Jianghai City."

"They just got off the plane yesterday, but I don't know when they will come to our academy to challenge..."

"That Hu Yanjian looks really fierce, I don't know if Senior Sister Li will be his opponent..."

"…….."

"I heard that the Sword Saint came all the way to Jianghai this time, mainly to challenge Senior Sword God..."

Intermittent discussions came.

Qin Yang was slightly stunned, and was not prepared for these news.

The Prairie Sword Saint has already arrived in Jianghai City?

So early?

I was busy beheading the soul-eating insect last night, and I really didn't pay much attention to the news.

Thinking of this.

Qin Yang quickly took out his mobile phone, swiped the screen, and looked for today's news.

As soon as he entered the webpage, a row of eye-catching headlines popped up.

[Warmly welcome the Prairie Sword Saint and his apprentice to Jianghai...]

The whole page was full of news related to the Sword Saint. Qin Yang clicked on a link at random and immediately saw a photo of the scene.

The photo was taken with the plane ramp as the background.

All the leaders of Jianghai City were present, smiling, and surrounded an old herdsman with a dark face in the center, like a group of stars surrounding the moon.

Next to the old herdsman.

stood a young man holding a long sword, with a rebellious and arrogant face, full of fierceness.

Qin Yang zoomed in the picture with two fingers, focusing on the C position.

One old and one young.

There is no doubt that they are the master and apprentice of the grassland sword master.

"They look quite old."

Qin Yang looked at the old herdsman in the photo, who had been ravaged by the plateau, and his real age was completely undecided.

"Yuwen Xuan, Huyan Jian."

Qin Yang took a look at the other party's name and remembered it silently in his heart.

This sword master has reached the peak of the Grandmaster Realm, and should not be underestimated.

His strength is only in the middle stage, so it is better to be more cautious.

Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles.

Qin Yang took a look at it, then exited the webpage and was about to start working and slacking off.

Unexpectedly, at this time.

"Ding, the emperor-level sword demon is detected, please escape as soon as possible!"

The system's prompt sound rang again.

It was like a hurried soul-calling bell, instantly curbing his next move.

Hmm?

Sword demon?

"The system has another risk warning?"

Seeing this, Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, then opened his mobile phone and carefully examined the old herdsman in the photo.

The creatures that can survive for five hundred years are all top-notch.

And this grassland sword saint, after a hundred years...

actually became a sword demon who dominated one side? !

"Wait, that's not right..."

Qin Yang thought about it and suddenly realized that he couldn't be so arbitrary.

After all, the two people who appeared in front of him now were the master and the apprentice!

This sword demon after five hundred years, is it referring to the current sword saint...

Or the disciple of the Sword Saint?

"True or false Monkey King?"

Thinking of this, Qin Yang couldn't help cursing the dog system in his heart.

Both the master and the disciple are possible, with a probability of 50% each, which is really hard to say.

However.

This is harmless.

After so many times, I have already figured out the nature of this system.

The so-called Sword Demon is definitely not an emperor-level existence at this moment.

What I need to pay most attention to at present is Yu Wenxuan, who is at the peak of the Grandmaster level.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Even if he is at the peak of the Grandmaster level.

If I use all my trump cards, the peak of the Grandmaster can still be killed.

If I can defeat him now, I will definitely get a generous reward!

"Okay, one old and one young, no matter who is the Sword Demon..."

Qin Yang looked down at the master and disciple in the photo, his eyes flickered, and slowly said: "I will definitely get this reward!"

Originally, he didn't plan to pay attention to this grassland sword saint.

But now that the other party has triggered the system prompt, I have no choice but to take action.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang flipped through his phone and recalled the conversation between the students he had just heard.

In a few days, it will be the day when the Sword Saint's disciple challenges Li Zixuan.

At that time, the matter is of great importance, and the Grassland Sword Saint will definitely be present.

When the time comes, it is necessary for me to go there and understand the strength of this Grassland Sword Saint.

Once the hidden danger of the Grandmaster's peak is eliminated.

Isn't the reward of this Sword Demon easy to get?

…….

…….

At the same time, inside the Sword Valley.

The cliffs on both sides are towering, engraved with criss-crossing sword marks, and the wind is sweeping, and the terrifying sword intent fills most of the Sword Valley.

Two figures came with the sound of the wind, walking at the bottom of the valley under the raging sword intent.

"Teacher, how strong is this Sword God?"

Hu Yanjian followed behind the Sword Saint and asked in a low voice.

Under the pressure of these sword intentions, his face looked a little ugly, his breath was short, and he looked very tired.

"Very strong, disciple."

Yu Wenxuan's face was solemn, he raised his head and closed his eyes, sensing every ray of sword intention in the sword valley.

"I have been a swordsman for so many years, and it has been a long time since I felt this level of sword intention."

After a while.

He slowly opened his eyes, and for the first time, his wooden face showed enthusiasm, mixed with a little crazy look.

"Very good..."

"This person's strength is not inferior to mine."