City Chief Yan hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her, his brows furrowed, "What's wrong?" ”

City Chieftain Weir ...... Dragon Sword ...... Who are you...... What does it have to do with the former Nan Moyi......

Nan Moyi raised his head and stared at the city chief's weir, his eyes deep and probing.

Why didn't he say a word about the past, just to express his feelings ......?

Past...... What's there, exactly?

Nan Moyi pursed her lips, slowly straightened up, and shook her head, "I'm fine." ”

Someday it will be known......

When will it be known?

Ask him...... I'm afraid I can't ask anything......

The rare nervousness of the city chieftain was always revealed in front of Nan Moyi, Nan Moyi waved her hand, indicating that she was really fine, but her eyes still fell on the sword in his hand.

The Supreme Five Treasures, she must collect them all. Now that the dragon sword has been found, it is also a good thing.

The city chief's yan followed her gaze and landed on her sword, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

This little guy, why does he always pay attention to himself?

This sword is more ...... than he Is it still good-looking?

"Ahem, I don't know what's wrong with it today, it's convulsive."

Nan Moyi's expression was indifferent, and his tone was unquestionable.

The city chief weir couldn't help but smile, stretched out his sword, and approached Nan Moyi a little, "It seems to be a little bloodthirsty, you better not touch it." ”

Nan Moyi nodded indifferently, wrapped his palm in the black cloth he had removed, and gently picked up the tail of the sword.

Puff ......

Nan Moyi's face was stunned again......

Puff, puff......

This time, the rhythm was much stronger, as if someone's heart was really beating in my ears.

Nan Moyi raised his head, and the city chief weir just looked at his movements quietly, and there was nothing unusual.

He couldn't hear it.

"You...... Didn't hear anything? Nan Moyi said, and the sound in his head was much calmer than when he confronted Zicheng Pu in the courtyard before.

City Chief Yan was slightly stunned, looked down at the long sword in his hand, raised his head again, and looked at Nan Moyi, "What sound?" ”

"Heartbeat...... Nan Moyi murmured softly, "The heartbeat on this sword ......"

Astonished?

He really didn't know......

Nan Moyi slowly let go of the sword in his hand, his brows were also deeply locked, and he suddenly closed his eyes slowly.

At dusk, the sky is full of clouds, fiery red and demonic, with a trace of misery, and an unstoppable grand splendor.

In the empty square, a gray-white stone pillar reached into the sky, surrounded by corpses piled up in nowhere, blood like a stream, and a disgusting smell of blood still lingered in the air......

The huge thing, covered in black scales, was nailed to the gray-white stone pillar by several spears.

It was too big and too big, like a long black snake.

It had horns on its bumpy head, and its pitted face was covered in shining, hard black scales.

Strangely, this big snake has a pair of bat-like bony wings, and under its sturdy limbs, it can't see anything......

What is it......

What is it?

Nan Moyi had a splitting headache and wanted to force himself to open his eyes, but as if he had been used by Qianlan Ye with a soul dementorship, he couldn't open them.

Nan Moyi raised his eyes painfully in the picture, and saw that there seemed to be a small figure holding a long sword standing under the long snake.

The figure's hair was dazzling silvery-white, and its long strands fell naturally to the ground.

The man's figure was extremely thin, with a pointed side of his face and a little pale. He wore only a forgiving black robe, tattooed with a crimson dragon figure, and chilling bright red blood......

...... he killed it?

Who is he?

Be...... Compassion?

The body suddenly regained consciousness, Nan Moyi opened his eyes in an instant, and his body couldn't help but weaken, and he gasped for breath on the arm holding the city chief's arm.

No...... That's not compassion......

Douda's sweat slid down Nan Moyi's forehead, and his eyes fell on the long sword in the hand of the city chief, and he felt his heart skip a beat.

This sword ...... It's in the picture...... The man's sword?

That picture...... Is it the remnant of this sword?

Supreme Dragon Sword ......

City Chief Yan's brows were extremely deep, and Nan Moyi suddenly closed his eyes, although he was a little strange, but he also knew that Nan Moyi in that situation should not be disturbed.

But Nan Moyi's pale face is really worrying.

"What are you thinking?"

Nan Moyi raised his eyes and stared at him tightly, "Your sword...... How did you get it? ”

The city chief weir was slightly stunned, his eyes moved away, as if he was thinking for a while, and then turned his eyes back, and said softly, "Five years ago, the floating corpse island. ”

Rumble......

Nan Moyi couldn't help but froze.

Floating Corpse Island?! Qianlan Night's Territory?!

How could it be...... There is the Supreme Dragon Sword on the floating corpse island...... Isn't he the first to know?

How could he still let the City Chieftain Weir take the Supreme Dragon Sword away?!

He's not that kind of person......

Seeing Nan Moyi's face full of incredulity, the city chief weir had to shrug his shoulders, the floating corpse island is notorious, naturally few people dare to enter, and five years ago, he followed his master to the floating corpse island to find a medicinal herb, and almost buried his life several times, but accidentally found the supreme dragon sword in a cluster of poisonous plants in the rainforest......

Whether it was five years ago or now, the outside world still doesn't know anything about Floating Corpse Island. Rumor has it that the island is littered with dead bodies, poisonous weeds are growing unchecked, and everywhere you go, there are many dangers. Not only dead corpses, but also countless Gu worms. There are even rumors that there is a curse there, and anyone who enters will disappear into this world without explanation.

Whether there is anyone on the floating corpse island, there may not be many people on the mainland who know.

Five years ago, the city chief weir was still young, and he didn't know much about the floating corpse island...... His master, on the other hand, is different...... On that day, they entered the floating corpse island, just in time when Qianlan was not on the island at night.

He didn't know how the master learned that Qianlan Ye was the owner of the floating corpse island, and he didn't know how he learned that Qianlan Ye was not on the island.

Everything seems to be accidental, but it is not accidental.

In fact, the doubts of the city chieftain are no less than those of Nan Moyi, but the two of them don't have time to sit down and have a good chat.

Nan Moyi and Cheng Chief's eyes met, and it seemed that it was time for them to have a good chat......

[Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, first of all, I want to wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~~ And then I apologize for too few updates...... Well, Shengzi is evil, and in return there are always very few subscriptions...... There are very few subscriptions, even if there is no tip...... It's not that Shengzi has to give a reward or something...... It's just that there are really not a few apprenticeships...... Compared with the results of friends in the same period, Shengzi is really too bad, not only has he subscribed less, but he has not even given a reward. It's a little sad to look at others. That's right, it's Chiguo's jealousy...... Crying blind. 】