He poured himself a glass of water, sat upright, and said, "Penglai Gate has always rarely interacted with the outside world and can stand in the world of cultivation, thanks to their five-island formation. For some reason, their formation has malfunctioned. The Hanging Island is the core island of Penglai. This island is a hundred feet long and its weight is inestimable. Relying on powerful formations, it can be suspended in the sky... If this island sinks to the bottom of the sea, the other four islands will sink one by one."

Speaking of this, he found that the people around him were also talking, so he smiled and said, "It's a pity that Penglaimen has no allies. The island owner, Huang Shijie, Baye strongman, invited all parties to help him, but there were all people with wolf ambitions, taking advantage of the situation to rob, hoping to fall from the hanging island, and Ji Laomo is one of them."

"When the Hanging Island sinks, the four islands are in chaos, and it happens not to be on the island during the Yellow Season."

"So, the ancestor of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, with the posture of Nine Leaves, killed Jiang Lizhi of Taixu Academy with one move, and held the hanging island with the power of the sky with one palm, broke the water and returned to a hundred meters high to scare all living beings. He seized the Golden Mirror of Taixu and swallowed the Penglai Heavenly Book alone."

There was an uproar in the teahouse.

Many people have heard it several times, but never get tired of it.

The green-robed swordsman smiled and said, "How can I understand this so much by brother?"

"I have always admired Motian Pavilion next, so I will pay attention to any news about Motian Pavilion." The man smiled faintly.

The swordsman in the green robe nodded.

The man's eyes fell on the scabbard at the hands of the green-robed swordsman, and smiled and said, "The sword in your hand is slightly similar to the sword held by Yu Shangrong of the Demon Heaven Pavilion."

"Is that true?" The green-robed swordsman glanced lightly.

"Of course... I heard that the sword demon returned and re-established a death list, right in this Yuzhou city..." the man said.

"Friend, do you know him very well?" The green-robed swordsman was still very gentle.

The man put down the teacup and said, "I've heard of it."

"Then do you know... you are on his death list." The green-robed swordsman smiled indifferently.

"Um?"

Buzz.

Buzz.

The sword in the green-robed swordsman's hand trembled slightly.

The man was startled, raised his head and looked at the blue-robed swordsman opposite him.

The green-robed swordsman said, "Rat King, Li Cang... I'm sorry, your time has come."

The Rat King Li Cang suddenly opened his eyes wide and instantly understood who the gentle green-robed swordsman sitting in front of him was. He couldn't help but tremble his lips and said in a lost voice: "Sword Demon!"

bass!

The Sword of Eternity is unsheathed!

The sword aura swung his sword with force with thunder and lightning speed.

The rune energy flashed, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Chih!

bass!

The Sword of Eternal Life returns to the sheath.

Everything is quiet.

It seemed as if nothing had happened.

This set of actions is completed in the blink of an eye.

After the Sword of Eternity returned to the sheath, a faint energy drilled into the scabbard and returned to silence.

The surroundings are as lively as ever.

Say what should be said, laugh what should be laughed.

Everything is as usual.

...

Yu Shangrong picked up the teacup, took a sip, put it down again, and glanced at the rat king Li Cang sitting opposite him.

Smile: "Goodbye."

Until Yu Shangrong went downstairs and there was no figure, the rat king Li Cang still remained motionless.

His eyes narrowed, and before he could open it, there was surprise and fear in his eyes.

My mouth opened slightly, not knowing what to say.

The Rat King Li Cang is the general of the city guarding in Yuzhou and the number one spy.

He is good at collecting information everywhere, sneaking into enemy camps, and creating opportunities. He is a capable general under Ji Qingqing, one of the eight commanders!

On weekdays, he is very low-key in teahouses.

I heard that it was someone else's bragging, other people's scenery and stories, but today I spoke quickly and said a few more words. But I didn't expect that I met Yu Shangrong, the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

pity……

Everything is too late.

It took me a long time before the waiter in the teahouse came over to pack up my things.

"Callant...Callant?"

Seeing that the Rat King Li Cang did not respond, the waiter first put his hand in front of him and waved it.

Still no response.

So he poked his fingers lightly.

The rat king Li Cang fell back stiffly.

Plop!

At this time, a blood crack broke out on the neck, and blood flowed down.

"Murder!"

"Murder!"

...

Jingzhou, in the general's mansion.

Yu Zhenghai and Si Wuya discussed the next plan.

Hua Chongyang walked in with the information from the dark web and bowed, saying, "Report to the leader, Mr. Seven. Li Cang, the Rat King of Yuzhou, was killed. He had a sword in front of him..."

As he said that, he made a horizontal move to wipe his neck.

"How many are this?" Yu Zhenghai asked with his hands behind his back.

"The fifth general of Yuzhou City Guarding the City is Ji Qingqing, one of the eight commanders from the capital of God. These five people are her subordinates." Hua Chongyang said.

Yu Zhenghai said:

"In addition to General Wenshu of Jingzhou, there are six people in total. Who is this person from? Can you tell me the clue?"

Hua Chongyang shook his head and said, "This person followed Mr. Er and set up a list, and every few days he would add a name on it. Compared with Mr. Er's death list, the difference is that this death list is more of a deterrent. Those who leave Yuzhou can survive, and those who are stubborn will be killed without mercy."

"Interesting, interesting... If such an interesting person can be seen in the future, my leader will definitely become a sworn person!" Yu Zhenghai smiled heartily.

Si Wuya said: "Is it possible that he is the second senior brother?"

Yu Zhenghai's face turned stern, became serious, and said, "He?"

"There are probably only the second senior brothers who can kill their opponents in person under the world." When Si Wuya said this, he hurriedly said, "Of course, senior brothers can do it, even better."

"Brother, do you really think it's him?" Yu Zhenghai turned around and his eyes fell on Si Wuya.

Si Wuya was stunned and said, "Maybe, I'm thinking too much."

"Brother Wei thinks so too."

Hua Chongyang couldn't understand where he bowed and said, "I have something to report to you."

"speak."

Hua Chongyang took out a stack of paper from his body and said, "Senior Ji holds the hanging island with one palm. This is happening everywhere. At present, it doesn't seem fake."

Yu Zhenghai took the papers and looked at them one by one.

They are all folk songs, limericks, etc.

After reading it, Yu Zhenghai threw the paper on the table and smiled and said, "No matter whether it is true or false, this is a good thing for us. With the shock of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, practitioners in the Great Flame will not dare to easily interfere in the affairs between the Netherworld Sect and the royal family."

Si Wuya said:

"But senior brother, master, he doesn't like you very much under the banner of Mo Tian Pavilion..."

Yu Zhenghai shook his head and said, "My brother... you are smart and confused for a lifetime."

Si Wuya was puzzled.

Yu Zhenghai said with a shameless face: "Master, he clearly wants to settle accounts with me... It's already like this, so it's better to implement it to the end."

“…”

Anyway, if you want to be beaten and punished, it is the result if you don’t do it. It’s better to continue doing it.
To be continued...