Sunset and dusk.

A carriage left Wushuang City.

The new city lord Wushuang, the old city lord Song Yanhui, and the eldest disciple of this generation Lu Yuzhai stood on top of the city and watched the carriage go away. Lu Yuzhai frowned slightly: "There have been blind people in all dynasties.

Emperor?"

Wushuang smiled and said: "Wushuang City has never had a city lord with such a bad memory? Is there always a first time?"

Song Yan patted Wushuang's shoulder in return: "So do you remember him?"

"White King Xiao Chong is a disciple of Eunuch Jinyu, the supervisor. He possesses the art of continuous breathing, looks peaceful, and has restrained murderous intent. I have a bad memory, just because I only remember people who are worthy of my memory." Wushuang said.

"Didn't you find anything else?" Song Yan said quietly.

"Of course, he should have more than just breath skills. He has a callus on his right hand, so he should practice swordsmanship, and the callus at the tiger's mouth is especially thick. What he practices should not be ordinary swordsmanship, but something like instant killing.

In terms of swordsmanship, drawing out the sword and retracting the sword is just one blow. And although his aura is well hidden, his control over another martial art seems not as good as the continuous breath technique. I can detect it, but I don't know what kind of martial arts it is. A prince

, he can reach a state of freedom at a young age, and he is also blind. It is indeed not a dream to say that he can be an emperor." Wushuang said slowly.

Song Yan nodded back: "I can see his swordsmanship. There are only three styles of swordsmanship. He should only have practiced the first style, drawing the sword in anger."

Lu Yuzhai was shocked: "The angry sword and the beautiful face fight against the sky!"

"Yes. He was once one of the four great demons in the world, the Furious Sword Xianyan Zhantian. He should be another master of Bai Wang Xiao Chong." Song Yanhui said in a deep voice.

"Can one person possess the mildest and most powerful martial arts in the world at the same time?" Wushuang sighed in admiration, "I am very envious. Speaking of the four demons, I only remember Ye Dingtian, the leader of the demon sect, who are the others?"

Song Yan replied with a smile: "Twelve years ago, Bai Xiaotang evaluated the four major demons in the world. The leader of the demon sect, Ye Dingtian, was naturally among them. Among the other three, there was the number one killer in the dark river, the Umbrella Ghost, his deceased predecessor.

Eunuch Zhuoqing, the chief eunuch, the only one left is the Wrath Sword Fairy Zhan Tian. Unlike the other three, the Wrath Sword Fairy’s devil is that he does not distinguish between good and evil, likes and dislikes, as long as he wants to kill the person, he will

He knows how to kill, all based on personal whims, there is no reason to explain, no matter whether he is a righteous person or an evil sect, they can only stay away from him when they see him. Therefore, the world calls him the Wrath Sword Immortal, and some people secretly call him the Demon Sword Immortal."

"Can the Angry Sword Immortal be used by him?" Lu Yuzhai exclaimed.

"Perhaps it's not just the Wrath Sword Immortal. According to what he means, whether it is in the court or in the wilderness, he has already laid out the plan and is just waiting for the day to close the net." Song Yan turned her head and looked at Wushuang,

"You need to be careful in the future. What plans does he have for you?"

"It is said that we are waiting for the opportunity to enter the apocalypse. Before that, do not participate in any battles between forces." Wushuang replied.

Song Yan nodded back: "If the world is regarded as a chessboard and our Wushuang City is regarded as a chess piece, it means that it is not yet time to make a move."

"I don't want to be anyone's chess piece." Wushuang smiled slightly, "I want to be a chess player."

"Oh? Have you learned how to play chess?" Song Yan was stunned for a moment.

Wushuang scratched his head: "How can I? Playing chess is too complicated, I can't remember it."

In the carriage, Xiao Chong was still leaning on the chair quietly with an indifferent expression. The young boy accompanying him looked full of surprise: "Master, I thought I would only see a few cunning people in this Wushuang City.

The old guy, I didn’t expect him to be such a young new city lord.”

Xiao Chong smiled lightly: "This new city lord who seems to have a bad memory will be much more difficult to deal with than those five old guys in the future."

The young boy was about to speak when he suddenly heard a noise coming from beside him. He hurriedly opened the curtains of the carriage and saw a pigeon flying in and landing on his hand. He took off the bamboo tube from the pigeon's ankle and

A note was pulled out from inside.

"Is there any new news from Jing Xia?" Xiao Chong asked.

The young boy nodded, opened the note and read it again and said: "The head of the Su family in Anhe, Su Muyu, and the head of the Xie family, Xie Qidao, worked together to prevent Li Hanyi from going north in Nan'an City. Li Hanyi saw through the ambush and finally broke out.

He left. His current whereabouts are unknown.”

"Can't the two Anhe Patriarchs stop Xue Yue Sword Immortal? Where are the three old men from the Tang Sect?" Xiao Chong tapped the seat lightly with his hand.

"The three old men didn't want to show up originally, but in the end the situation was urgent and they had no choice but to show up. But at this time, Li Hanyi had already broken through and did not catch up."

Xiao Chong nodded: "The Umbrella Ghost was once the number one master of the underground river, and he is very good at tracking. It is only a matter of time before we find Li Hanyi. We must stop her next time. If she really rushes to Leijiabao, then our

The plan is likely to change. But Jing Xia's ability to mobilize Anhe was indeed beyond my expectation. Although Master gave me a way to find them, they have always acted strangely, and no one can guess their thoughts. Jing Xia was at that time

When he told me that he would definitely be able to convince them, I still didn’t believe him. How did he do it?”

The child hesitated for a moment, then continued: "The eighth prince pretended to be someone."

"Who?" Xiao Chong swayed slightly.

"Xiao Chuhe." The child whispered.

"Bastard!" Xiao Chong shouted angrily, and with a wave of his right hand, he smashed the seat next to him into pieces. "Does he know that he is doing something very dangerous?"

"The Eighth Prince knows." The young boy hurriedly knelt down in front of Xiao Chong, "It's just that the Eighth Prince is too eager to... become the master of your eyes."

Xiao Chong was stunned for a moment, and the anger on his face subsided little by little, and then he sighed softly: "Indeed, Xiao Chuhe's status is enough to invite Anhe. But Jing Xia underestimated Anhe too much.

When Anhe knew that he had deceived them, their revenge was extremely terrible. Xuantong, let's go to a place immediately."

"Where?" The young boy named Xuantong quickly raised his head.

Xiao Chong said softly: "Look for that river, that river that can only be vaguely seen in the deepest night by the moonlight. Now, I can only see them in person."

Xuantong hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you want to write a letter to Senior Nu Sword Immortal?"

Xiao Chong shook his head: "It's too late, Jing Xia may die at any time."

"But the underground river..." Xuantong did not continue.

"The underground river is indeed scary, but Jing Xia can go alone for me, so why can't I go for Jing Xia?" Xiao Chong suddenly increased his voice, "The map left by Master at that time was still there, Xuantong, immediately

Let’s set off!”
Chapter completed!