Los Angeles City Lord's Mansion. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Have you decided? He doesn't have to come from the Holy Gate, and the Holy Gate doesn't necessarily really exist. Lord Zhong looked at Luo Tianyang with a faint gaze.

"At least Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, has a lot to do with him, and he alone is enough." Luo Tianyang's words revealed helplessness but resoluteness.

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"You're not afraid of death?" The black-robed man looked at Wu Ran coldly.

"Afraid, who in this world is not afraid of death? But I'm afraid you'll let me go? If you don't be afraid, it's better to be casual, and besides, Ye Gucheng won't kill me for a day. Wu Ran's tone was still very flat.

"What a clever tongue, I won't kill you, but I have a lot of ways to torture people, so call him here, you shouldn't be caught in this game." The woman in the palace clothes behind the black-robed man suddenly stepped forward and said, her tone was full of compassion, but it made people feel cold.

"Do you want to see you?" Suddenly, a lonely voice sounded from behind them, the two of them were startled, and when they looked back, they saw Ye Gucheng, who was dressed in white, holding a sword and looking at them with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"If you did, then you should understand what I want, or how to get that status." The black-robed man was relieved when he saw that it was Ye Gucheng, and three years of preparation was enough for him to be fearless of Ye Gucheng's sword path.

"Do you know where Baiyun City is? Of course, whether you know it or not, it's none of your business. Ye Gucheng said coldly

"Arrogance!" The black-robed man threw out a sword again, but where he saw the sword passing, the space slowly cracked, and endless darkness filled it. It was like a huge wave surging in.

Ye Gucheng's expression became heavy for the first time, and the sword flew out of the scabbard with his fingers, and the sword let out a soft groan, as if he felt the breath of blood, "Actually, my sword is also like him, and when it comes out of the sheath, it will see blood!" The sword turned into a long rainbow, and in an instant, it reached the neck of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man was shocked, this was the first time he had encountered such a fast sword in his life, the swordsmen he had encountered in the past were not based on exquisite swordsmanship to defeat the enemy, but Ye Gucheng's sword had only one word - fast!

But when the sword is so fast that it seems that it can't even catch up with time, it doesn't matter how subtle the sword technique is.

What's more, there is always a sense of loneliness on Ye Gucheng's sword, which makes it difficult for people to resist.

The black-robed man took out a blood-colored and black knife out of nowhere, and Ye Gucheng's sword struggled to advance a little when this knife came out, and finally returned to the scabbard with a groan. Even trembling incessantly, as if afraid of something.

"The name of this sword is called Soul Devouring, it is smelted with thousands of divine weapons, which can make any divine soldier in the world retreat, and you don't know how much strength you have left without a sword." The black-robed man laughed playfully.

It's over, Ye Gucheng has not yet reached the realm of Dugu seeking defeat without a sword and a sword, I am afraid that I will have to use Wu Ming to do it, I originally planned to leave Wu Ming to kill the mastermind behind him, alas. Wu Ran made a plan in his heart.

But Ye Gucheng decided to make a last stand. Who is he, he is above the white clouds, Ye Gucheng, the lord of the White Cloud City who is holy in the way of the sword, how could he retreat.

Ye Gucheng slowly pulled out the sword in the scabbard, his eyes were slightly closed, and a sense of silence rose, and a bright moon appeared behind it, surrounded by endless white clouds, and on the top of the white clouds, a white jade city loomed.

The whole world seems to be left with only Ye Gucheng and his sword, and the endless loneliness is pervasive, that is the presentation of his sword, that is, the exclusive divine way of the psychic in this world!

The black-clothed man's face was intoxicated at this time, as if he had seen something unforgettable, but when the sword was about to pierce his heart, a divine power made him wake up instantly. And the sword became weak again.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work? Why is there such a miracle in this world! For the first time, Ye Gucheng was filled with a sense of powerlessness.

"You should feel honored, I spent half of my life to use Soul Eater in order to break your sword path, but it doesn't matter, when I get the foundation of the Holy Dao, I will live with heaven and earth!" The black-robed man couldn't help but become excited, as if he had seen the day he was sanctified.

"No, you don't have that chance!" Just as Wu Ran was about to use Wu Mingka, a familiar voice sounded.

"It's you!" When the black-robed man saw the comer, his face instantly became solemn. "Why are you meddling in this? Aren't you afraid that the Daomen will find you? ”

"It's been so many years, I think my junior brother should have forgotten about me as a senior brother. Moreover, I have already entrusted the Luo family to Wu Ran and the Holy Gate behind him, how can I sit idly by and ignore you if you do this. Lord's tone didn't pay any attention to the black-robed man and the soul devourer in his hand.

"Okay, I'll sell you face today, and we'll withdraw from the cold moon." With that, he disappeared in an instant.

Leng Yue glanced at Wu Ran deeply before leaving, and then disappeared.

"They are?" Wu Ran looked at the place where they had left.

"They're from Gushan! A place where cold-blooded animals live in groups! Lord's face became incomprehensible, "Remember, none of them on the ancient mountains can be trusted, they can sacrifice everything for the sake of their goals, including themselves. ”

Wu Ran looked at the bright moon in the sky, and whispered softly: "Ancient Mountain, cold moon." ”

After the group returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Luo Tianyang turned to Ye Gucheng, who was following Wu Ran's side, and said, "Ask the Baiyun City Lord to accept me as an apprentice!" ”

"Because of the White Cloud City Lord? Or my kendo? Ye Gucheng's sword was as sharp as a sword, piercing Luo Tianyang's heart.

Luo Tianyang didn't dare to hide anything under this gaze, and said honestly: "Because you are the Lord of Baiyun City!" ”

"What if I say that there is no such thing as White Cloud City in this world?" Ye Gucheng's gaze seemed to be smiling.

"Even if there is no so-called Holy Dao Foundation, you are also worthy of my follow, Lord of Baiyun City." This time, Luo Tianxiang's answer was very firm.

"Actually, you don't have to be like this, as long as you escort my nephew with peace of mind, what you want will definitely come true in the end." Ye Gucheng has never been so sure.

Luo Tianyang looked at Wu Ran on the side, thoughtful.

Ancient mountain, in a bamboo forest.

"Leng Yue, why did you give up? Have you forgotten the purpose of Gushan? The black-robed man asked, confused.

"The time has not yet come, and you are not qualified to ask me." Leng Yue's voice did not carry a trace of emotion, and directly waved his hand to push the black-robed man out of the bamboo forest.

The black-robed man looked at Leng Yue deeply, his eyes full of desire. Eventually, he left.

"Are you him?" After the black-robed man left, Leng Yue whispered to the stars in the sky

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When the time for Ye Gucheng had passed, Wu Ran's excuse had already rushed back to the Holy Gate, but the people in the City Lord's Mansion did not suspect it.

Subsequently, Wu Ran spent 3 days shopping around Los Angeles, but no one who met the system requirements was found.

In such a big place as Los Angeles, there is not even a single one that meets the requirements, and I feel the deep despair brought to me by the system, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for a year. Wu Ran couldn't help but complain about the system again.

"So, boy, I'll withdraw, don't read it." With that, Wu Ran rode away, leaving only a cloud of dust.

"Is he really the man we're looking for?" Luo Tianyang looked at Wu Ran who was far away, and felt deep doubts in his heart.

"The holy door is out, and the saint is here." Lord's tone was ethereal, "This is the words that our Luo family has passed down from generation to generation. ”

"But why do you think of him?" Luo Tianyang still couldn't believe that a person like Wu Ran, who had no cultivation, could be a saint.

"Most of the things in this world are not obtained by speculation, but by the feeling of gain and loss." After Luo Dezhong finished speaking, he also left, leaving Luo Tianyang alone to think slowly.

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After traveling for more than 1 day, Wu Ran finally saw the city again.

"It's finally time to get some rest." Wu Ran believed in the reins, and when he approached the city gate, he found a large group of people surrounding the city wall.

Wu Ran curiously dismounted and squeezed forward, and found that it was a red paper announcement:

The beloved daughter of the city lord of Yicheng was accidentally infected with a cold, and now she urgently asks a divine doctor for treatment, and she promises a lot of money afterwards.

Wu Ran thought about it after reading it, maybe this was an opportunity, thinking so, Wu Ran stepped forward and tore off the red paper.

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