I have a holy letter

Chapter 510, perfunctory

The night is as cool as water, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky, sprinkled with silver rays, covering the largest and most prosperous city in the Central Plains with a layer of silver-white veil.

Wu Yue and Qin Mengyao left the Xining Dojo and strolled along the bank of the Qinhuai River where the lights were feasting and feasting.

The brightly lit flower boats, the noise of welcomes and departures, the sound of toasts one after another, the singing and laughing of Yingying and Yanyan, together constitute the most prosperous scene of this era.

Peace and prosperity through singing and dancing, prosperity of the country and people’s safety, seems to be the case.

The two seem to be in a different time and space from everything around them. Although they are in the bustling city, their hearts are peaceful, especially Wu Yue. When he really wanted to laugh out loud, he found that the so-called success could no longer leave even a trace in his heart.

It's like going to college, and running back to take the exam with the sixth-grade elementary school students again, and even got [-] points in the exam. Everything is so taken for granted, and there are no surprises to speak of.

"Thank you." Qin Mengyao said suddenly.

Wu Yue was startled, "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for not forcing them to obey Han Bai's orders." Qin Mengyao continued, "If those big men in their [-]s and [-]s obey Han Bai's orders, the last face of the Eight Sects will really be wiped out."

Wu Yue shook his head lightly. The Eight Factions Alliance is an insurmountable giant to others, but in his eyes, it is nothing. It doesn't matter whether it is disbanded or surrendered. That's why he let Qin Mengyao make a decision.

Of course Qin Mengyao knew this very well, but no matter what, Wu Yue did not take people's lives so easily as before. The only one who killed him was Tian Tong who jumped out to kill himself, so words of thanks must be said.

"What is Xing Lie thinking about?" Qin Mengyao asked curiously when Wu Yue didn't speak for a while.

"Leave." Wu Yue replied with cherished words like gold.

Qin Mengyao nodded subconsciously. She wanted to say that she would arrive at the Buddhist monastery in a while, but when she said something, she suddenly thought of something and asked in surprise, "Is it time already?"

Wu Yue didn't answer, looking at the dark night sky outside the city, he pointedly said, "It seems that Pang Ban can't wait to make a move."

Qin Mengyao felt a little stunned, and then pressed her mind to sense carefully, and immediately noticed the tragic murderous aura coming from the direction of Qingliang Mountain. Apparently, when the two of them participated in the meeting of the eight factions, a big battle had already broken out.

During this time, Han Bai, Qi Changzheng and others hid in the Ghost King's Mansion one after another, preparing to fight to the death with the Magician's Palace and the Destiny Sect, but they did not expect that the opponent would advance the time of the final battle to tonight.

"As expected of Pang Ban, although I guessed that he would choose to fight ahead of time and die, but I guessed the wrong time. He put the decisive battle to tonight, I have to say that he is really brave."

Even though Wu Yue sensed the crisis in the Ghost King's Mansion, Wu Yue didn't have any intention of being in a hurry. With Lang Fanyun sitting in charge, Li Chimei and Shan Yuru couldn't hope to win over him.

"That's right, if Mengyao hadn't softened her heart and proposed to disband the Eight Factions Alliance, but directly took them under her command, Pang Ban's attack at this time would be no different from killing her. Unfortunately, he still made the right bet!"

Qin Mengyao looked at Wu Yue apologetically, and said with compassion, "If Pang Ban can take this into account, he is indeed an extremely terrifying opponent."

"Pang Ban will be taken care of by me, you should go find your opponent."

Wu Yue pouted in another direction, Qin Mengyao raised her mind to the peak, and listened carefully, there was faint Sanskrit sound coming from that direction, the majesty and sacredness mixed with a little fighting intent of gold and iron horses... That was what she had to do. The opponent to face, the Red Sun King.

Qin Mengyao smiled, and said with a little regret, "Unfortunately, I can't see the grand scene of the decisive battle between Xing Lie and Pang Ban." After speaking, he raised his breath and flew into the air, passing the Qinhuai River like lightning, and drifting out of the city go.

Wu Yue put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked leisurely along the river.Although the pace is slow, the speed of advancement is not slow at all.

As if shrinking to an inch, one second he was walking by the river, the next second he appeared on the roof beside the road, and the next second he was standing on the Luohua Bridge overlooking the river.

Every move is as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, without the slightest trace of chiseling.

What's more frightening is that no matter whether Wu Yue's figure appeared or disappeared, he didn't attract the attention of the passers-by around him. He was obviously a high-level Fei Lianjiao, but his speed had reached the point of being unpredictable.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Wu Yue left Jinling City, walked all the way to Niu Shou Mountain, more than 20 miles away, climbed the stone steps of the mountain road all the way to the East Peak, and finally stopped at the square in front of the temple on the mountain top.

Looking up, Pang Ban's tall figure was standing under a pagoda, his back was facing him and he was looking up at the bright moon in the sky. His face could not be seen clearly in the hazy night, but in the feeling of feedback from the spiritual pressure, there were bursts of ambiguity. A tidal wave of fighting intent filled the surrounding world.

The two of them were tens of feet apart, and they looked at each other for a while, Pang Ban suddenly gave a wry smile, and sighed, "Until this moment, Pang is still a little unbelievable, and never thought that the final battle with me is not Lang Fanyun, but It was you who almost died in my hands."

"What I didn't expect was that in this battle, Pang was standing here as a challenger, and an experience that he hadn't experienced in decades appeared at this moment. Is this also an arrangement of fate..."

Pang Ban's voice gradually sank, and he was almost whispering to himself, if it wasn't for Wu Yue's extremely powerful soul, sharp ears and eyes, it would be difficult to catch the voice that was so low that it was almost non-existent.

"If it is really the arrangement of fate, will you be willing to bow your head and admit defeat?" Wu Yue asked calmly.

"Of course not!" Pang Ban replied without thinking. The firm tone of his tone meant that there was only one answer to this question from the beginning to the end.

Wu Yue pursed his lips and said casually, "Since this is the case, what else is there to sigh? Doesn't saying it mean not saying it?"

Pang Ban was slightly taken aback, then laughed loudly, and praised again and again, "Extremely! Exactly! But Pang has a photoshoot. But before making a move, can I ask brother Feng a question?"

"speak."

"Has Brother Feng already taken that step?"

While speaking, Pang Ban's eyes brightened, his dark pupils shot out almost real light, and he just stared at Wu Yue's face without blinking.

With his level of strength, apart from shattering the void, there is hardly anything that can move his heart.

If there is anyone in the world who really understands the secret of Shattered Void, Pang Ban can be sure that it is the one in front of him [-]%. In this regard, even Ying Yuan who has taken half a step is not as good as him.

Unexpectedly, under Pang Ban's expectant eyes, Wu Yue shook his head slowly, and replied, "I don't know."

"do not know?"

Pang Ban was stunned at first, then laughed out of breath, the muscles on his face twitched unceasingly, looking extremely ferocious, "Brother Feng doesn't want to say it, and Pang doesn't force it, why use such words to perfuse me?"

(End of this chapter)