The sudden change scared everyone in the city lord's mansion.
No one thought that a living person would die like this?
"who?"
Zhong Zhenjiang was the first to react, and a murderous aura emanated from him.
In an instant, other people swept around, ready to take action.
No one has appeared for a long time.
Zhong Zhenjiang snorted coldly and said, "If you dare to kill my people, then why do you need to be so sneaky?"
"Come out if you can!"
"I want to see who is so bold and dares to act cruelly on my territory?"
boom!
A crack appeared in the void.
Everyone quickly looked up and saw a figure stepping out of the crack in the void.
His facial features are sharp and angular, and his face is as sharp as a knife. He is dressed in white clothes and has a long sword on his back. His back is as straight as a sword.
Ye Wushuang!
When everyone saw Ye Wushuang, two words popped into their minds involuntarily.
"So handsome!"
This is the voice of everyone.
Of course, this group of frogs in the well have never met the readers, otherwise, they would think that Ye Wushuang's appearance is nothing more than this.
"So handsome, it would be great if he was my man." The concubine beside Zhong Zhenjiang stared at Ye Wushuang with a look of infatuation. Suddenly, her body trembled, and she lay weakly on the chair, breathing heavily.
"Slut!" Zhong Zhenjiang noticed his concubine's condition and cursed in his heart.
To be honest, he was jealous of Ye Wushuang's appearance.
"The main thing in this city is this man's good looks. Why go to the streets to snatch women? I'm afraid those good families will not be able to help but offer themselves up."
Zhong Zhenjiang calmed down, raised his hand to Ye Wushuang, and asked politely, "I wonder who you are? Why do you want to kill people from my city lord's palace?"
Zhong Zhenjiang has never seen Ye
Wushuang's portrait, so he didn't know Ye Wushuang, and Ye Wushuang came out of the crack in the void. This was the method of a strong saint, so Zhong Zhenjiang spoke in a more polite tone.
However, he was not afraid.
Because he is the city lord of Jingning City and has the Holy Land of Taichu behind him, he does not believe that anyone in this world dares to do anything to him.
"You don't know Mr. Ye?"
Ye Wushuang stood in the void and said disdainfully, "Didn't you just say that you would kill me at all costs?"
Zhong Zhenjiang was shocked, "Are you...Ye Wushuang?"
Hearing this, the people in the city lord's mansion drew their weapons one after another, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"No, you are not Ye Wushuang." Zhong Zhenjiang said, "The great elder said during the interrogation that Ye Wushuang just broke through to the first level of divine connection not long ago, but you are..."
No, the information is wrong.
Zhong Zhenjiang's heart sank, and he quickly took out the jade slip from his sleeve and prepared to send a message to Li Changqing, the great elder of Taichu Holy Land. At this moment, a fierce aura overwhelmed the sky.
In an instant, Zhong Zhenjiang's back was soaked with cold sweat and he did not dare to move.
As for the others, under this coercion, they bent their backs and trembled.
Ye Wushuang said, "The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable. From today on, I will kill everyone in the Holy Land of Taichu one by one until they are all killed."
Zhong Zhenjiang panicked and said anxiously, "Ye Wushuang, if we have something to say, let's talk it over. Don't be impulsive..."
puff!
Before Zhong Zhenjiang finished speaking, a sword energy pierced his eyebrows, and he died with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, the entire city lord's mansion fell into a deathly silence, and everyone looked at Ye Wushuang in horror.
After a while.
"thump……"
Everyone knelt on the ground and begged Ye Wushuang for mercy, except Zhong Zhenjiang's concubine.
Zhong Zhenjiang's concubine was completely fascinated by Ye Wushuang's momentum. She leaned on the chair and looked at Ye Wushuang, her eyes filled with peach blossoms and her face obsessed. She bit her lower lip lightly and placed a hand under the table.
Quietly reached inside the skirt...
Ye Wushuang ignored everyone's pleas and activated a sword energy from his fingertips.
"boom!"
At that moment, the entire city lord's palace was smashed three hundred feet into the ground, and no one was spared.
Ye Wushuang turned around, stepped into the crack in the void, and rushed to the next city in the Holy Land of Taichu.
…
Back in time before Ye Wushuang became a saint, the news of Ye Qiu's death spread to every corner of the Eastern Wasteland.
Qingyun Sword Sect. .??.
In the main hall, when Jiujianxian reported the news to Yunshan, Yunshan was stunned for a moment.
"Ye Changsheng is dead? Is this news accurate?"
Jiujianxian replied, "It shouldn't be wrong... Alas, Ye Changsheng has a good talent, but it's a pity that he has made too many enemies."
"Who killed him?" Yunshan asked.
"I heard that it was done by Chen Xuan, the elder of Taichu Holy Land, and Ye Changsheng's body was not found." Jiu Jianxian felt sad in his heart.
He had a very good impression of Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu even helped him when he was in the ice field.
Hearing the news of Ye Qiu's death, Jiu Jianxian felt very sad.
"It's a good thing to die." Yun Shan said, "Xi'er has a soft spot for him, but that kid has enemies everywhere. If the two of them are really together, then our Qingyun Sword Sect will become the target of public criticism."
"It's better now. The kid is dead and my heartache is gone."
"I'm just afraid of Xi'er..."
When Yunshan said this, he immediately ordered Jiujianxian and said, "I order you to immediately block the news of Ye Changsheng's death and never let Xi'er know about it.
.”
The Jiujianxian looked bitterly and said, "Sect Master, Saint Yunxi already knows about this matter."
"What?" Yunshan stood up.
Jiujianxian said, "When I came to see the sect master, I met Saint Yunxi on the road. She asked me if I had any news about Ye Changsheng recently. I didn't hide it, so..."
"Bastard!" Yunshan was furious, pointing at Jiujianxian and scolding, "Do you know Xi'er's feelings for that boy of his?"
"You actually told her this matter. Isn't this causing trouble?"
The Jiujianxian quickly bowed and said, "Please punish me, Master."
"That's all, I've said it all, what's the use of punishing you now?" Yunshan frowned and took advantage of this moment to tell Jiujianxian, "Quick, go to Xi'er's residence immediately and set up a ban. No matter what, you are not allowed to give in."
She left Qingyun Sword Sect."
"Yes." Jiu Jianxian stood up, turned around and walked out of the hall.
However, before he walked out of the hall, a figure had already walked in from outside.
It is Yun Xi.
At this time, Yun Xi's face was expressionless, her eyes were bloodshot, and she had obviously just cried bitterly.
"Saint..."
Jiu Jianxian greeted Yun Xi, but Yun Xi walked past him and ignored him.
"Xi'er, why are you here?" Yunshan asked with a smile.
Yun Xi knelt on the ground and said, "Father, my daughter is here to say goodbye to you."
"I have made a private decision with Changsheng for a long time. Although we are not married yet, in my daughter's heart, Changsheng is my husband."
"My husband was killed and I want to avenge him."
"Father, please do it!"
Yunshan's face darkened and he said, "What if I don't succeed?"
"Then my daughter will die in front of you and go to hell with her forever." After Yun Xi finished speaking, she took out a dagger and put it against her neck.
