The appearance of Gongsun Qingyun made this killing situation more unexpected, and also made Zuo Mu's original confidence a little insufficient.

With his identity and strength and his status in the Jiang cultivation world, he was definitely qualified to surprise even someone like Zuo Mu.

But Zuo Mu couldn't figure out why such a person would come to protect Lin Yue, after all, a character like Lin Yue was too insignificant for this kind of Kyoto, and even Zuo Mu didn't want to kill a person like Lin Yue in normal times, but there was an accident today.

However, Zuo Mu's surprise only existed in this short period of time, because he was not the only one who wanted to kill him today.

After all, this is the arrangement of the right minister, even if it is to kill someone, it will be regarded as a last resort, if there is a killing, there will be a rescue, so if even the people who save people are killed together, so that no one will be saved, this reason is actually very simple.

There was silence on the dilapidated streets, and the bright spring light fell on the dust that had just fallen and the buildings on both sides of the street.

The dust was a little dazzling in the sunlight, and the residual heat of the furnace on the ground had not yet dissipated, and wisps of heat were steaming.

The huge movement in the black market has already attracted the attention of countless people, and the spies and countless onlookers have gathered on the buildings on both sides of the street, these people have not concealed their breath, and at the same time, they have tacitly not made any noise, and the whole street has a strange atmosphere.

Gongsun Qingyun stood there like this, the iron gun still stuck in the ground.

Zuo Mu looked at him and said, "I am destined for today's scenery." ”

Gongsun Qingyun did not speak.

"After the burial of the wind and sand, you will find that the grass after the rain is the greatest consolation for the rest of your life, life many times do not need how splendid and beautiful, no kind of scenery can always exist, will turn into ordinary seeds to thrive, I never want what kind of scenery I want, I have been thinking about how to keep the existing ordinary, keep the existing wealth, rice, oil and salt, of course, people have their own ambitions, I belong to the kind that does not have dreams"

I don't know how long it was, Lin Yue had already stepped down from the horse.

Lin Yue's appearance immediately attracted the attention of countless eyes, many people were looking at this handsome man dressed in white, before this, Lin Yue was not very dazzling in this Kyoto, and it could even be said that it was ordinary, whether it was for the temple and the cultivation world, he was too insignificant before.

But today, the movement of the black market is too huge, and this assassination, which should have been kept secret, has now become a well-known assassination, and many people know that the main reason for this change is this man who has never been revealed.

The right phase plot is the best in the world, and there are few mistakes, but today's simple assassination is a frequent miss, and everyone can see that if it is a strategy, this man has taken the lead, from this point of view alone, this man in white is not simple.

If today's assassination is successful, if it doesn't work, this man may be a great figure in this capital in the future, destined to be infinitely beautiful, not ordinary.

"People who can't even find out the details of the right phase, how can they be small people, from your clean to flawless background was turned out, the right phase expected that you would not be killed easily, so of course you have to be prepared. ”

A green coat came from a distance, under the handsome face with long hair fluttering, the hand stroked the cui flute, and the white jade belt reflected colorful eyes under the sunlight, which was very gorgeous.

The voice is like Zhu Yu, personable, gentle and elegant, and a gentleman's style.

On the whole, the appearance of this man in Tsing Yi can be called the fairy in the painting, beautiful and beautiful, which is unforgettable, of course, in addition to his appearance, his sword is no worse than his appearance, because his name is Xiao He, his appearance is peerless, and the gentleman is unique.

"Gentleman Jian Xiaohe, how could it be him?" Countless voices of discussion resounded on both sides of the street.

Overlord Split Spear, Gentleman's Sword, this is the name of the shining Great Qin in the previous countless years, they are all masters who have been famous for a long time, and they are also the two most shining geniuses in that era, they led the scenery of that era.

The appearance of Gongsun Qingyun surprised everyone, and the shock caused by Xiao He's appearance at this moment was no different from that of Gongsun Qingyun.

Gongsun Qingyun spoke for the first time: "What are you doing here? People like you shouldn't be here. ”

Xiao He said calmly: "I'm here to return my life!"

"In this way, this is a battle of life and death," Gongsun Qingyun said as he looked at Xiao He.

Xiao He stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Yue and said, "Of course, if he dies, we naturally don't have to fight." ”

Gongsun Qingyun walked over, took back the iron gun stuck in the ground, and said, "What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

Xiao He laughed and said, "Why are you like this?"

Gongsun Qingyun said: "The trust of the deceased. ”

"Looks like we have to fight. Xiao He's flute was already in his hand.

Gongsun Qingyun said: "This is nature. ”

"Good!"

Xiao He only said one word.

The two chatted like friends, in fact, as the two most dazzling people of that era, they were naturally familiar with each other and cherished each other, and naturally knew each other very well, so there was no need to say more.

A sword light suddenly appeared in the air, and the sword momentum was subtle and gentle, as soft and comfortable as the spring breeze in March, as if it was just a touch of afterglow in the bright sunshine. Refracted on the street, but this sword intent shocked many people, and even Gongsun Qingyun's expression became solemn.

The sword intent of Xiao He's sword is pure and full, extremely powerful, and extremely soft. The people on both sides of the street who saw this sword showed extremely shocked looks, and countless people unconsciously sweated on their backs.

The extremely soft sword intent, the incomparably sharp and innate coercive sword intent, complemented the emerald flute in his hand.

His sword seems to be soft, but it is actually full of murderous intent and extremely extraordinary.

Shock and talk abounded on both sides of the street.

At this time, the only one in the audience who was not shocked was Gongsun Qingyun.

Because no one was more familiar with Xiao He than him, Xiao He's sword move like this didn't surprise him at all.

He pinched the pistol in his hand, looking at the sword in the air, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes and complexion tended to be calm.

An extremely domineering aura rushed up from him, and the red flames on the spear held in both hands soared, and a huge wall of fire rose up, instantly enveloping the soft sword intent in the air.

Countless explosions rang out, and the red flames began to beat rapidly, and then countless sparks flew out in all directions.

For a while, the whole air sounded continuously, and the sword intent flew.

As soon as he made a move, it was a killing move, and the power was extraordinary, but Xiao He and Gongsun Qingyun still looked like this.

Looking at such a picture, Han Ziyu was a little yearning, and a nameless flame rose in his eyes.