When Lu Shengyuan caught up with Lian Yun, the other party had already stopped, and at this time he had already left the city of Shanzhi, Lian Yun stopped under a tree, the branches and leaves of Wei Rui were like a big cloud, and the low pressure could stop on Lian Yun's head, almost sweeping this person's forehead.

A foot of crimson in his hand was pulled out, and Lu Shengyuan saw a trace of winding red thread slipping down from the sword body little by little, he shook his hand, and the last bit of red fell.

Lu Shengyuan's gaze moved away from the shadow that fell in the bushes, and he knew that this person must be dead: "Lian Yun." ”

The killer turned his head and glanced at him.

Lu Shengyuan felt that the other party was a little strange, he frowned and asked, "You?" ”

"Come out." Lian Yun's hoarse voice interrupted him.

Several figures jumped out strangely, Lu Shengyuan saw Kuaixue and Shi Qing, and even Ling Zhong arrived later, and he was followed by a young man, this person Lu Shengyuan was sure that he was not in the tide of frost, but when he remembered the clogs flower club, he saw him following Lianyun's side from a distance.

Lian Yun's gaze fixed on him as soon as he came out of the clouds, and when he put a foot of crimson back into the scabbard, his eyes did not move a single bit, and this gaze directly made the young man pale and took a step back with some embarrassment.

"City Lord." Ling Zhong took a step forward, just enough to block the clouds.

Lu Shengyuan saw Lian Yun purse the corners of his mouth, this was the first time he saw Lian Yun's expression, it was cold and piercing, almost undisguised malice, as if he would go up and kill everyone at any time.

"Clothes." Lian Yun moved his lips.

Ling Zhong had already lowered his head when he showed a trace of murderous aura, and he couldn't see the old man's expression clearly at the moment, but anyone could hear that in the face of such a killing intent, he didn't flinch or resist at all, just like lying naked in the ice and snow, and he was already mentally prepared to die at any time.

He said, "According to the rules, he will be your assistant after Zhonghua." ”

Lu Shengyuan seems to understand a little, the city lord of Chaoshi Wushuang will not be in charge, but the whole city still needs a manager, and the auxiliary seat is the person with the highest status in the frost-free city except for the city lord, and it can also be said that the control of the entire Chaoshi Wushuang is in the hands of the auxiliary seat.

However, Lian Yun doesn't seem to like this young man who is going to be his auxiliary seat very much, or does he not like the auxiliary seat?

Lu Shengyuan looked thoughtfully at the qi in front of him.

After Ling Zhong explained the news from the frost-free city after these separate days, there was a decision to get the fog bath in his hands, and after saying this, he raised his head to look at Lian Yun, but his eyes swept to Lu Shengyuan, who was standing on the side.

Naturally, he saw the two swords that Lu Shengyuan was holding in his hand, and one of them, the misty bath, could be said to be extremely familiar to Frostless City, which was originally aimed at capturing him.

"Fog bath!" Ling Zhong let out a surprised voice, and even took a step forward uncontrollably.

The next moment.

Almost what happened under Lu Shengyuan's nose.

Blood.

Countless pieces of blood, in the form of flowers, splattered out, and fell into the grass like rain.

Only four people were left standing, and only Ling was seriously injured.

Lu Shengyuan looked at Lian Yun's hand, and only then did he realize that a foot of crimson scabbard was held on Lian Yun's right hand.

Yin Yun touched his face, he didn't see how Lian Yun came out of the sword at all, and a few more swords, and when the warm blood splashed on his face, he found that except for Lian Yun, Ling Chong, himself and the man holding the fog bath sword, the rest of the people who followed were dead!

He couldn't control his fear, and began to tremble, and he even thought that if he hadn't become the assistant to his successor, he would have been killed together just now?

This thought almost tortured Yin Yun's spirit, and he began to regret agreeing to Zhonghua, because he felt that he could not have the courage to follow someone like Lian Yun.

"City Lord, since the fog bath is right in front of you, you should bring it back to the tide without frost." As if the wound on his neck didn't exist at all, Ling Zhong looked at Lian Yun and said word by word.

“”

"This is the 'important matter of the monument', lord of the city."

“”

"City Lord."

“”

Anyone can see that these two people are deadlocked, Lu Shengyuan blinked, he looked at Lian Yun, then at Ling Chong, and finally left his gaze to the side of the cloud, so far he could see that this young man seemed to understand the matter in front of him, but before he could get involved, he was scared enough by Lian Yun.

Ling Zhong obviously also noticed this, and the corner of his eye glanced at the clouds, this person is the heir of Zhonghua Emperor, he must not let him collapse here, he raised his hand and decisively knocked the person unconscious, and then said to Lianyun: "City Lord, the fog bath will definitely be frost-free." ”

Lian Yun didn't talk at all, the killing intent in his body directly explained that he didn't want to bring the mist bath back to Frost-Free City at all, if Ling Zhong insisted on robbing it, he wouldn't mind solving the problem.

This matter finally came to an end with Ling Zhong's regression, and Lu Shengyuan was fortunate to receive a warning look when the other party left, it seemed that the elder obviously thought that Lian Yun did not hand over the mist bath because of him.

Lu Shengyuan didn't care if he was misunderstood, he walked to Lian Yun's side and looked at his face carefully: "Are you okay?" He asked.

He was answered by the sound of a man falling heavily to the ground.

"It seems that it is the same as I thought, the residual poison has not yet been cleared" Lu Shengyuan squatted down and looked at the familiar scene in front of him, "It's really messy." He sighed

Lian Yun didn't see anyone when he woke up, he pressed his stuffy chest, got up from the couch, and a foot of crimson was placed on the table in this room, Lian Yun grabbed it in his hand, turned around and pushed the door open.

"Won't you take a break?" Lu Shengyuan stood at the door with a bowl of medicine.

Lian Yun's gaze withdrew from the two swords on his body, and his obviously stiff expression relaxed a little, and he let go of his body.

Lu Shengyuan walked into the house, watched the person drink the medicine, reached out and took off the fog bath sword hanging on his waist, and put it under Lian Yun's eyes: "Fog bath sword." He said with a smile, as if he was handing out something that was not from his Foggy Mountain Sect.

Lian Yun stared at the mist bath, he didn't want to take this thing, although he came out of Frostless City because of this sword, and he was assassinated and almost died because of this sword, but he already knew from the bottom of his heart that he didn't want this thing at all, and he didn't want to return to the tide world without frost at all.

Of course, in the end, he still has to go back, Lian Yun has no other place to return in this world, and Frost-Free City is his only place to return.

If the Fog Bath Sword is sent back to the Foggy Mountains, Frostless City will try its best to steal the sword sooner or later, and Luofu will definitely not sit idly by, Lian Yun thought about it, and he didn't know where to put this sword.

"Why don't you bring the Misty Bath back to Frost-Free City?" Lu Shengyuan asked.

Lian Yun looked at the mist bath intently, and replied softly: "No" The corners of his mouth pursed faintly, "I don't want to." ”

Chaoshi Wushuang seized the fog bath for the city lord, but Lian Yun didn't want this thing at all.

Lu Shengyuan looked at him and smiled: "But Frostless City will always take him back." ”

He saw Lian Yun open his mouth, and finally seemed to be a little depressed, and said like a broken jar: "They don't touch it." ”

At the end, as if to express his firm heart, he added: "Who doesn't touch it." ”

Lu Shengyuan felt that he was talking like a child, some words were slurred, and he spit out softly on the tip of his tongue, which was very different from this person's cold appearance.

"You don't take it yourself, and you don't let anyone else touch it." Lu Shengyuan smiled.

Lian Yun's whole person is about to be bad, he feels that sooner or later he will be exposed in front of Lu Shengyuan, the longer he gets along with this person, although he learns to speak and learn faster, but Lian Yun feels that his secret is now crumbling, and the fact that he is a person who does not understand culture is about to spread out under the sun!

[Di - there is a patient and kind person in front of the host, the system can be built in a team to learn Chinese, Frostless City is not a beneficial place, at present, this place is not helpful for the host to learn. 】

[Heh, is this for me to fight against my own shame? 】

[In the face of knowledge, the other qiē are all paper tigers! 】

It's a pity that Lian Yun still didn't defeat this paper tiger in the end, as long as he thinks of his current tall status, he feels that he can't open his mouth anymore. Although Lian Yun didn't want to admit it, he was actually a person who cared more about face, otherwise he wouldn't have directly led to the consequences of his original language system being formatted because of choking with the system.

After that, one of the reasons why his learning progress was so slow was naturally the place of Frost-Free City, even Zhonghua and his master would not say more than fifty words to him in a year, and the others were basically three nothings when they faced him; There were also those who wanted to understand the situation at the beginning and didn't dare to act rashly and expose their problems, so he simply didn't say anything except "en".

But the most important thing is that Lian Yun cares about his own face and inexplicable sense of crisis, because of this, he would rather study hard by himself, and dare not directly expose himself at the beginning at the beginning, and he can't understand at all, and he can't speak to the people around him.

He remembered the clouds that had scared him into a sieve today, and scenes like this had been played out almost every day from the time he first walked out of the ice cellar until he became the lord of the city

"My name is Zhonghua, you are all smart children, you will be obedient in the future, you know?" The man smiled gently, just like the spring of March.

The children behind him, Nono, opened their mouths in response, but they didn't say anything, and they didn't even react at all.

"You rest today, and tomorrow I will take you to see the city lord."

"Yes."

The man led the children all the way, and the children who walked at the back looked around with an indifferent face, which was surprisingly wide and strangely cold, and the cold wind whistled uncontrollably, mixed with wet and cold snowflakes, and passed through the high corridors. The carved beams and mountains are all covered in snow, and even if you can see people, this place is not the slightest bit popular.

I don't know how long I walked like this, "Okay, this is your house." "Until this voice

The child listened to the wind all night, and the house was as cold as an ice cellar, and someone never woke up the next morning.

It was still yesterday's man who came to receive the person, and he glanced at the child on the couch, and the smile on his face did not loosen a little, and he said, "Oh, there is one less." Then he beckoned everyone to follow him out.

"Elder Zhonghua."

"Elder Zhonghua."

"Zhonghua."

"Zhonghua."

"Elder Zhonghua."

He seems to be a man of high status, and everyone he meets along the way respectfully greets him, and the child realizes that this person may be called 'Zhonghua', not a bad name, isn't it?

After that, he saw the man who influenced his life, taught him to kill, taught him martial arts, made him a different person, and finally left the whole Chaoshi Wushuang to him.

"This is the child who was selected this year." Zhonghua said.

The person sitting on the couch with his head propped up gently lifted his eyelids, and said in a cold voice: "Come here." ”

That was the first time he had seen a dead man, and at first he didn't know how he died, the person on the couch was just pinching the person's wrist, and then for a second? Two seconds? Or is it five seconds later?

"Bump-" and it exploded.

He touched his face, not only the sticky liquid, but also some kind of soft tissue, which splashed almost everyone, and then he heard the killer say.

"You."

Zhonghua pushed him: "Go, the city lord called you." ”