Sikong Changfeng's face was full of black lines. When you said you wanted to teach Li Hanyi a lesson just now, that was not your attitude.
He finally understood that the youngest Celestial Master in Qingcheng Mountain had a good nature, but he was rather thick-skinned. He could be considered a talent if he could lie so calmly.
"You mean it's all my fault?"
Li Hanyi glanced at her coldly, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, causing Sikong Changfeng, who had his back to her, to shiver.
"I think the person who broke into the pavilion today is to blame." Mo Changsheng looked at the killing sword in his hand, threw it out and stuck it on the ground as if nothing had happened.
Lei Wujie was about to pick it up, but when he heard Mo Changsheng's words, his whole body suddenly froze, and he felt that the air had become thinner, as if there was one... no, four hands pinching his neck.
"I don't!"
"I didn't destroy Dengtian Pavilion, and I didn't destroy Xiaguan City either!"
"It really has nothing to do with me!"
Lei Wujie argued feebly.
"Come on..." Xiao Se raised his forehead and shook his head. Didn't you see that this was a deliberate joke? You rushed to explain.
Do you really think that with your little effort, you can destroy Xiaguan City like this?
"You can't say that."
Mo Changsheng pointed at the killing sword: "Is that yours?"
"……yes."
"Isn't that right?" Mo Changsheng flew down in front of him: "Look, if you hadn't broken into the pavilion, I wouldn't have met Lei Yunhe, so wouldn't I have to help my senior brother repay the debt of gratitude?"
"……yes."
"Then if I don't help senior brother pay off the debt, I don't have to reveal my strength. Will Xue Yue Sword Immortal not come out to compete with me in sword competition?"
"……yes."
"If we don't compete with swords, does that mean we can't use your killing sword?"
"……yes."
"Without the Killing Sword, there would be no sword-immortal duel. Wouldn't Guancheng be destroyed like this?"
"……yes."
"Then tell me, is it your responsibility?"
"be mine……"
"No, no, it's not my responsibility. How could it be my responsibility? I didn't even ask about the sword..."
Lei Wujie was a little down. He felt that what Mo Changsheng said was right, but something seemed not quite right.
"puff!"
Sikong Qianluo looked at the naive Lei Wujie and couldn't help laughing for a moment. Xiao Se on the other side had an expression like "I don't know this fool" and kept slapping Lei Wujie's hand away.
Sikong Changfeng covered his face and sighed: "Master Changsheng, stop teasing this silly boy."
Mo Changsheng spread his hands and thought it was funny. He didn't expect that Lei Wujie could be so naive.
Sikong Changfeng expressed that he was tired, but as the Lord of the Third City at this time, he could not lose his composure, so he walked towards Ye Gucheng: "I have heard for a long time that Lord Baiyun's sword skills are ethereal, like that of the swordsman in the clouds. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation.
"
Ye Gucheng looked calm, as if everything was within reason. He was dressed in white as snow, and gently cupped his hands and said: "The Lord of Sikong City is too praised. In our Ming Dynasty, the name of Sikong Changfeng, the Spear Immortal, is also well-known to every household."
"Oh? That's really my honor."
Sikong Changfeng smiled, and at the same time invited Ye Gucheng: "Lord Ye City, why don't you come to the inner city for a chat?"
"That's fine." Ye Gucheng nodded.
Then, Sikong Changfeng turned to Mo Changsheng and the others, and reluctantly said: "You are also distinguished guests, why don't you come and sit in the inner city of Xueyue City?"
"That's annoying." Mo Changsheng pretended not to see Sikong Changfeng's reluctant expression.
Sikong Changfeng didn't say much, just curled his lips and led the way.
Before leaving, Mo Changsheng patted Lei Wujie again and said, "Have you forgotten why you are looking for Xue Yue Sword Immortal?"
Lei Wujie suddenly woke up, but when he turned around and saw that there was no sign of Li Hanyi, he felt heartbroken for a moment.
But Mo Changsheng didn't care about that much, and as Lei Wujie was Li Hanyi's younger brother, she couldn't really just leave him alone. In other words, even if Li Hanyi was willing, Sikong Changfeng wouldn't agree.
In addition to loving to eat melons, this melon fairy also wanted to use Beili Jiangshan as a chessboard to play a game of chess with Xiao Se. This is why he invited Lian Lei Wujie and Xiao Se into the inner city together. ωωw..net
But now, the first priority is to deal with Ye Gucheng's matter.
When a powerful Ming Sword Immortal enters the city, they naturally want to entertain him, and they also need to understand his true purpose.
That night, Sikong Changfeng held a banquet in the inner city to entertain Ye Gucheng, Mo Changsheng and others. During the period, he also made subtle remarks and asked Ye Gucheng's purpose of coming.
Ye Gucheng also seemed to have expected it, and naturally told him that he was pursuing the realm of divine travel, and wanted to fight the swords of the Ten Kingdoms and embark on a path of swordsmanship.
Of course, whether it is true or false is unknown.
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That night, Sikong Changfeng arranged accommodation for Mo Changsheng, Ye Gucheng and others, and then went to a pavilion. At this time, there was one person among them, holding a sword in one hand, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.
"It's really hard to deal with. This Ming Sword Master is too thoughtful." Sikong Changfeng rubbed his brows, not only lamenting that Ye Gucheng was thoughtful, but also lamenting that Baili Dongjun and Li Hanyi didn't care about anything.
"What is his purpose in coming to Beili?" Li Hanyi asked.
"He himself said that he wanted to pursue the path of divine travel in order to fight the Ten Kingdoms with Swords, but I think it's probably not that simple." Sikong Changfeng poured a cup of tea and shook his head at the same time.
"Where is the Celestial Master in Qingcheng Mountain?" Li Hanyi asked.
"He's okay. Apart from teasing people and being thick-skinned, he doesn't have any major problems, but I think he's also planning something." Sikong Changfeng's impression of Mo Changsheng cannot be said to be good, but it's not bad either.
The main contradiction is that he participated in the demolition of Dengtian Pavilion, and then participated in the demolition of Xiaguan City. Both of them were built with a lot of manpower and financial resources. It is heartbreaking to think about it.
"By the way, who of you won the sword show today?"
Sikong Changfeng asked, if it was a marksmanship duel, he would naturally know it well, but although he had practiced swordsmanship, it was still not up to the level of a swordsman. The duel between ordinary swordsmen could still be seen, but the swordsman level
, the slightest difference was a thousand miles away, and the sword strike today was between lightning and flint. The three of them were in similar states, so he couldn't tell who would win or lose.
Li Hanyi was silent for a while after hearing this, and then said: "Mo Changsheng won. At the last moment, my sword and Ye Gucheng's swords attacked him at the same time, barely able to offset his sword. He may...have already half-stepped into a fugue."
"
Sikong Changfeng paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "If I remember correctly, he only worshiped in Qingcheng Mountain five years ago... There are so many freaks in this world, and there is no room for ordinary people like us to survive -
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Li Hanyi slightly clenched the sword in his hand, recalling what Mo Changsheng said during the day, his face flushed, and asked: "Is Qingcheng Mountain expressing its attitude when he goes down the mountain this time?"
"Show your attitude?" Sikong Changfeng tapped his fingers, his eyes a little strange: "You mean, Qingcheng Mountain is going to join the WTO, and Zhao Yuzhen may have to go down the mountain?"
"……Um."
Li Hanyi nodded lightly.
"That's okay, but if Zhao Yu really wants to marry the second city lord of Xueyue City, he can't be given an advantage. He must follow the top-level marriage specifications, and he has to climb into the Heavenly Pavilion, and at the very least, he has to be guarded by an elder...
"Sikong Changfeng said to himself.
"Dengtian Pavilion is gone." Li Hanyi said lightly.
Chi!
Sikong Changfeng suddenly felt like a knife was piercing his body. When he thought of this, he couldn't be happy anymore.
"No, we have to add a condition. I must be compensated for climbing the Tiange Pavilion, otherwise I will die in the battle and Zhao Yuzhen will not be able to get what he wants!" Sikong Changfeng said fiercely.
"You may not even be able to defeat his junior brother." Li Hanyi hit him again. Sikong Changfeng was heartbroken. He looked at Li Hanyi with an expression on his face that seemed to say: Are you from Xueyue City or Qingcheng Mountain?
"I haven't even gotten married yet, and my elbows are turned outwards. Alas, I can't be a good girl..." Sikong Changfeng looked up to the sky and sighed.
"Shut your mouth if you can't speak!"
Li Hanyi blushed and scolded lightly, but a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the rolling clouds and mist outside the pavilion and the bright moon in the sky. For a moment, he began to look forward to it.