"The love of the fallen city is the supreme swordsmanship inherited from generation to generation of my Ming family, two men and women who truly love each other, holding two yin and yang peerless swords, can exert the strongest and fastest swordsmanship power in the world, and the ghosts and gods are unstoppable."

"Young City Lord, so no matter what, I will find a way to let you and Mingyue escape safely, as long as the two of you are here, Wushuang City, there is still hope for a comeback." In Spiegel's heart, with the death of Dugu, whether true or not, the rabbit cub successfully ascended the throne.

Even if the name of Wushuang City has not been changed, it is not the previous Wushuang City.

"Grandma Spiegel, thank you for your loyalty to the Peerless City." Lonely Ming's eyes instantly turned red, his knees weakened, and he knelt down in front of Grandma Spiegel.

At this moment, he knelt not only an old man, but also her loyalty.

Wushuang City has reached this point, in addition to being inferior in strength and not being able to compete with others, it can only be said that the will of God is so.

However, there can still be such a loyalty, for the sake of Wushuang City, and even the loyalty that does not hesitate to give his life, how can Dugu Ming not be deeply moved in his heart.

"Young City Lord, what is this for? Get up! Dugu Ming's sudden and unexpected move startled Spiegel.

Although he was defeated by Wei Wuji, he was also one of the powerhouses of Wushuang City anyway, and his reaction ability was not bad.

A step, a hand, to exert force, to hold Dugu Ming up.

"No, I have something to say, you can listen to it first." In today's situation, there are some things that must be clarified.

But in the face of such loyalty, it is difficult to spit out the words that have reached the point between his lips and teeth, so he prefers to kneel down and speak.

"Young City Lord, if you have any business, just say it." The Ming family has been the holder of the Peerless Yin Sword for generations, the guardian of the Peerless City, and in terms of generations, he is two generations higher than Dugu.

However, the rivers and lakes have always respected their strength, and if they really want to engage in the set of generations, I am afraid that there are some jokes and idiots who don't know their brains.

"Our ancestors created this peerless city and left it to us. What is left behind is not only supreme rights, glory, but also responsibility. Grandma Spiegel agrees.

Their Ming family's responsibility to this peerless city is to protect it, even if they give everything for it, including their lives, they have no regrets.

"But now, there has been a major change in the Dugu family, and there is no longer enough ability to take on this responsibility, so ······"

"Young City Lord, what do you want to express?" Spiegel's complexion, at a rate visible to the naked eye, changes color.

This is straightforward enough, if she can't even understand the implicit meaning here, she has grown this head in vain and lived for so many years in vain.

Trembling slightly, with great perseverance, he kept himself awake.

Such a sentence is more than a blow for her.

It was a devastating collapse.

She couldn't figure out what it was all about.

This peerless city, but the inheritance left to them by their ancestors is their home.

"Young City Lord, how could you be like this, it can't be that thief, some evil method, right?" Even though she knew that the probability of this kind of thing happening was too low and too low, Grandma Spiegel still asked with a glimmer of hope.

And this kind of speculation is not completely impossible.

It is said that there is a martial art that can affect the minds of others, and it is replaced by the heart seal.

"I didn't have any means, but I just saw the general trend of the world clearly. In recent years, the power of the Tianxia Association has continued to expand, and it will not be long before the entire Northern Convenience Association falls into the hands of the Tianxia Society. ”

"If you bump into it, you will bump into it, is it possible, am I still afraid that he will be in the world?" Although Spiegel is a woman, her pride and domineering at the moment also make the man feel deeply ashamed.

For example, in front of her, Dugu Ming was a stone's throw away.

"I'm really not sure about the heavens and the earth, and I can't bear that kind of pressure." What he has seen and heard along the way, coupled with Broken Lang, an insider who knows a lot about the situation of the World Society, Dugu Ming has a relatively clear understanding of the World Association and the current strength.

"Young City Lord, what did you just say? The old body didn't hear too clearly. Mingjing's body was like a willow in the wind, shaking for a while, his face was as white as paper, and he looked at Dugu Ming.

It's not that she didn't hear clearly, what Dugu Ming said, she just couldn't believe it.

"Are you still the son of a lonely peer?" A fierce big mouth, as Ming Jing seemed to use all his strength, shouted out the words, and greeted Dugu Ming's face firmly.

"It's because I'm a son of Dugu Wushuang that I did this." Dugu Ming replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

The bright red slap on his face, although it was really painful, and half of his face seemed to be numb, but if he had said it, since he had already said it, he might as well make it clear thoroughly.

"The rapid expansion of the power of the Tianxia Society, the crisis of Wushuang City, is already imminent. If one is not careful, the city handed over to us by the ancestors of this side may be destroyed and killed. Speaking of this, Dugu Ming paused.

"At such a moment, if we want to keep the Wushuang City and the inheritance of our ancestors, we must have a king who can lead us and expand the territory."

"I know my own temperament and ability, I don't have the ability to take on this responsibility." In fact, the most rare thing for people is self-knowledge.

"That little rabbit cub, does he have such abilities?" Spiegel snorted coldly.

From her own point of view, even if she really has such ability, she will selectively turn a blind eye.

Stinginess is originally a synonym for women, or rather, for the vast majority of women, to meet with a smile and enmity, that is a real hero, a hero, something that can be done.

"If I don't have such an understanding, how can I kneel in front of you." Dugu Ming's words silenced Mingjing.

"Is that you? What are you here to do? In contemplation, there was a sound of footsteps, and a young figure that made Spiegel hate to the bone stood there.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" With a wave of his hand, a burst of anger made Dugu Ming stand up involuntarily.

Then looking at this, the extremely stubborn woman asked.

"Humph! Who knows what kind of conspiracy you are hiding behind your back. "Even after really seeing Wei Wuji's martial arts, Spiegel still didn't have any change in attitude.

Or rather, I don't care too much.

All her martial arts are wasted, if you really have the ability, you will beat her to death, but it is completely worry-free.

"I don't kill you for three reasons. One is for Mingyue, you are her only relative in this world, two I have absolute confidence, and third, for your loyalty. ”

"I don't care if you believe it or not. I didn't come to Wushuang City for the position of the city lord, nor for power and wealth. "Of course, the moment you sit on the throne of the Peerless City, the endless flow of luck doesn't seem to be counted in it.

"Wait, if Wushuang City, under your leadership, still can't escape, and even the current stability is disturbed, even if I die, I will pull you along." The decisive words not only express their determination and courage, but also show a great wisdom.

Maybe she doesn't know that Dugu is a fake impostor.

It is a peerless city, and it really needs a city lord who can control the world.

After dealing with some things in Wushuang City, Wei Wuji, who was deeply bored, quietly left Wushuang City alone, and stopped in a restaurant in a restaurant that never sleeps.

"May I see your sword?" The voice of a man wearing a half-iron mask on his face, rings and chains wrapped around his body, rang out as the only fifth person in the restaurant stepped in, staring at the tall blue-clothed figure with a sword in his hand on the table next to him.

"My sword is for killing." As soon as he opened his mouth, it was even more bitterly cold than the harsh winter.

That natural indifference, like a grim reaper crawling out of hell.

"So you used this sword to kill the whole of the Xia Wang's Mansion and more than a hundred lives?" The god catcher looked at Bu Jingyun coldly.

"Don't treacherous people deserve to die?" Bu Jingyun's answer was still unrelenting.

"Maybe it's damned, but it's not your turn to deal with it, you don't have the right." His duty is to arrest the wicked of the world and commit adultery, not to murder.

Martial arts can only be used as a means, but killing cannot be used as the last solution to the problem.

"I gave him half a year to deal with his own personal affairs, and I can also give you half a year." The God Catcher stared at Bu Jingyun, the people he wanted to catch, and few people had ever been able to escape, so he was called the God Catcher.

"Half a year later, remember to come here and surrender to me."

"I don't have to waste half a year, I can do it now, as long as I have the sword in my hand, I can agree." Bu Jingyun raised the sword in his hand, he didn't have much awe of life, and naturally he didn't have any sense of guilt.

What's more, he still has extremely important things to do, even more important than life, and it is absolutely impossible for him to follow the god and squat in that black prison.

The eyebrows under half of the mask of the god catcher were raised, and there had never been a prisoner like him, who behaved so simply.

No, maybe there is, it's just that the person has been in hiding for quite some time.

"If you want to fight outside, you will smash other people's restaurants, and you won't feel distressed." In the hotel shopkeeper hiding aside, trembling, as if he was about to cry, you Yazai filled a glass of wine for himself, and the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy spoke.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why meddle in our affairs? The god catcher turned around and shifted his gaze.