Immortal sword edge

After dinner, several people set off regardless of the darkness.Tang Mu also followed.

Originally, he didn't care whether he wanted to go or not, and he even had the idea that he could finally be a little lazy while the other party was away, so he wouldn't have to shake his hands and feet every day, but he was also caught by Ximen Chuuxue's words before leaving, "Swordsmanship must not be left behind, supervised by Ahan." "It was broken.He knew that Han Shuying would definitely carry out the wishes of her owner seriously and resolutely, so why not go with them!

After leaving the gate of the villa, the four parted ways, Ximen Chuuxue went on the road alone, while Tang Mu followed Lu Xiaofeng and the others.It's not that he doesn't want to be with Ximen Chuuxue, it's that he doesn't dare, who knows if he will say that swordsmanship cannot be lost on the road, let him practice sword while driving, it will definitely kill him!

Night fell slowly, covering the sky and the earth.

The three of them sat face to face in the carriage provided by Wanmei Villa, the wheels were rolling. Although the outside of the carriage was inconspicuous, the interior was extremely comfortable.

Tang Mu tightly held a long and narrow long sword with small seal engraved on it—it was thrown to him by Ximen Chuuxue before he left—and leaned against the wall of the car, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Lu Xiaofeng sat opposite him, stroked his chin and looked around for a long time, then suddenly said: "This is the famous sword Hanguang!"

"Huh?" Tang Mu opened his eyes, following his gaze, they landed on the sword in his arms.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, leaned over and took the sword in the opponent's hand, and then slowly pulled it out.The light of the sword was cold, and the sound of the sword's whistle made the temperature of the entire carriage more than double.He stroked the small seal on the hilt of the sword, and said with a smile, "It really is a lightsaber!"

Tang Mu was still puzzled, but Hua Manlou who was at the side was slightly moved, "Han Light Sword? It was made by swordsmith Ao Qin more than 100 years ago, and it took ten years to forge it successfully. It is known as the best sword in the world. Light?"

"Besides that Hanguang, what other sword in this world can be called Hanguang?!"

"But didn't that sword disappear a long time ago?" Hua Manlou was puzzled, "I heard that it appeared more than ten years ago, but it was stolen by the thief 'Fox' later. I thought it was actually in Wanmei Villa."

"Indeed!" Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and returned the sword, "I never thought that he would give the best sword in the world to a person who just started holding a sword!"

Tang Mu held the sword tightly in his arms, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't speak from the beginning to the end.

There was an inexplicable silence in the carriage, only the sound of the wheels turning and the chirping of insects from the bushes and trees.

Suddenly, Hua Manlou's body froze, and a strange meaning flashed between his brows.

Lu Xiaofeng was sitting next to him, his body was close to his, so he noticed it almost instantly, and he couldn't help asking: "What?"

Hua Manlou didn't answer, he quickly opened the car door and jumped out like lightning.

Tang Mu and Lu Xiaofeng looked at each other and followed closely behind him.

The bright moon is in the sky, the stars are twinkling, and the whole wilderness seems to be shrouded in a thin layer of veil.

Then, they heard singing from afar.

The singing voice is ethereal, with a touch of melancholy, beautiful and intoxicating.

The lyrics are also very bleak and beautiful, as if it is about a passionate young girl, telling her lover about the misfortune of her life before dying.

Lu Xiaofeng listened for a while, and said, "Do you know who is singing?"

Hua Manlou nodded.

"who is it?"

Hua Manlou said: "Shangguan Feiyan, I have heard her sing before."

Hua Manlou's face was ugly and worried, Lu Xiaofeng didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, there was a light in the dark night, and the singing came from there.

The three of them stretched their bodies and flew away.

The light is getting closer and closer, so close that people can see clearly that it is a small temple, dilapidated and dilapidated.But the singing stopped at this moment, and the world was lonely.

Everything in the temple is as old as its appearance.The only thing that stands out is the majestic black-faced mountain god, with a steel whip in his hand and a tiger on his feet. All the good and evil in the world can't hide in front of him.

Tang Mu caressed the divine table lightly. On the divine table was an old copper basin filled with clear water, with a few strands of long hair floating on the water.It can be seen that there used to be a beautiful woman sitting here, singing and combing her hair using the water surface as a mirror, but now, this woman has disappeared, and I don't know where she went.

Hua Manlou felt something and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Mu picked up the long strands of hair and handed them to Hua Manlou, "Can you tell if this is Shangguan Feiyan's hair?"

Of course it is possible!Hua Manlou's fingers are as sensitive as his ears and nose.

He took those few strands of hair and stroked them gently with his fingertips. Then, that kind of smile that couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness appeared on his face again.

So, without asking any more, Lu Xiaofeng and the two already knew his answer.

But at this moment, the tall mountain god statue suddenly split from it, and a four-foot-long steel whip suddenly broke into eight or nine pieces.

Then, the huge statue of the mountain god also cracked piece by piece and fell to the ground piece by piece.

Amidst the dust, Lu Xiaofeng and the others suddenly found a person hanging in mid-air on the wall behind the mountain god statue.

A dead man, the blood stains on his body hadn't dried yet, a pair of judge's pens were inserted through his chest, nailing him alive there, and the judge's pens fluttered two jute cloths like spiritual banners.

"Blood for blood!"

"This is an example of meddling!"

The same two sentences were also written in blood, and the blood stains seemed to have dried up.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't need to look at the dead man's face anymore, he already knew who he was.

Dugu Fang!

Lu Xiaofeng clenched his fists and sneered: "I seem to be so easily threatened?!"

Even though Huamanlou was in a bad mood right now, she couldn't help laughing out loud, "That's because they don't know you at all!"

"Oh?"

"Lu Xiaofeng has always been an idiot, the more others don't want you to do something, the more you have to do it!"

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and laughed out loud.

Feixian Island, Baiyun City.

Holding the letter in his hand, Ye Bai hurried around the corridor, knocked on a closed door, and pushed the door open to enter.

It's early autumn at this moment, Baiyun City is located in the South China Sea, and the climate is still a bit hot, but the doors and windows in the house are closed, only a small gap is left in the low-slung place.

White smoke curled up above the table and the mist was billowing, and he knew it was the scent of tranquilizing incense as soon as he smelled it.

A noble and handsome man, dressed in white, was lying on the couch.Even though the temperature in the room was extremely high, there was no trace of sweat on his face, just looking at it, it only made people feel a chill.

The man's expression was calm and serene, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, and there was a faint tiredness between his brows.

Ye Bai hesitated for a while, maybe he should come back later, even though the letter in his hand is very important!

Just when he was thinking about whether to quit, a faint voice sounded, "What's the matter?"

Ye Bai was a little annoyed, "I'm bothering the city lord."

"No." Ye Gucheng sat up, his expression did not show the confusion of early waking up, as if he was awake all the time and hadn't fallen asleep at all, maybe this is really the case.Who knows?No one knows except himself!

"What is it?" he asked again.

Ye Bai handed over the letter in his hand respectfully, "A letter from Nanwangfu."

Ye Gucheng opened it, browsed it quickly, and frowned in a rare way, "Didn't the payment last month arrive?"

Ye Bai hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "A few days ago, there was news that the money was robbed."

The temperature in the house dropped suddenly, Ye Gucheng's eyes were sharp like a sword, and his voice was so cold that it was about to freeze, "I, the city lord, don't know what happened a few days ago?!"

Ye Bai's back was wet with sweat, his knees bent, and he knelt on the ground, "The city lord is not in good health these days, so...so I dare not let the city lord suffer any more...Ye Bai Chaoyue, Please punish the city lord!"

There was silence.

After a long time, Ye Gucheng said coldly: "There will be no next time!"

Ye Bai breathed a sigh of relief, he kowtowed heavily, and said, "Yes!"

Ye Gucheng tapped the thin paper lightly with his fingers, "Do you know who made it?"

Ye Bai said: "As soon as the news came out, the subordinate asked someone to investigate, it seems to be related to Tsing Yi Building."

Ye Gucheng paused with his fingertips, "Tsing Yi Building? The most mysterious organization in the Jianghu?"

"Yes."

"Tsing Yi Building" is not a single building, Tsing Yi Building has [-] seats.There are [-] portraits on each floor, representing [-] people, which add up to an extremely powerful organization.

Not only are they numerous and powerful, but they are also well-organized, so as long as it is something they want to do, there are very few things they cannot do.

No one knew where the first floor of Tsing Yi Building was, and no one had seen those one hundred and eight portraits with their own eyes.

Tsing Yi Building and Baiyun City have never violated the waters of the river, but for some reason they robbed the things of Baiyun City this time.

But no matter what, Ye Gucheng, as the lord of the city, will not let it go.

So, he said: "I will handle the matter of Qingyi Building myself. You can withdraw a new sum of money and send it to Nanwang Mansion."

Ye Bai was taken aback for a moment, with a hesitant expression on his face.

"how?"

Ye Bai hesitated and said, "The city won't be able to draw such a large amount of money for a while."

Ye Gucheng frowned.

"It's not yet the end of the month, and the income from various places has not yet been delivered. Moreover, the sea has not been peaceful recently. There have been several tsunamis. The loss of Baiyun City is not small. Basically, the cash in the government has been spent, and it cannot be transferred for the time being. Such a large sum of money."

Ye Gucheng stood up, walked slowly to the window, opened the carved window, and the air in the room became fresh with the breeze.

Ye Bai raised his eyes, looked at the man standing with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said: "Perhaps the city lord can use the West Mansion first—"

"Shut up!" Before Ye Bai finished speaking, Ye Gucheng suddenly interrupted, "No one is allowed to touch anything in the West Mansion!"

Ye Bai wanted to persuade again, "It's just embezzling some temporarily, and I can make up for it when the income from various places arrives."

Ye Gucheng gave him a cold look, and said, "I won't say what I said a second time!"

Ye Bai shuddered and didn't dare to say any more.

Ye Gucheng said: "I am responsible for this matter. Whoever swallows this batch of money must spit it out obediently!"

The voice was deep, and it was rare to be angry!