In the original plot, Wang Yan was shot by Mingyue with an arrow and almost died, if it weren't for the protagonist's aura protector, I'm afraid the grave grass would be several meters high.

I have to say that there are too many divine weapons in "Fengyun", and those peerless divine weapons that appeared in the later period may not even be able to suppress the snow drinking knife and peerless good sword.

However, although Wang Yan is greedy, he is also self-aware. Although the divine soldier is good, it is not necessarily suitable for him, and he can't use a bunch of treasures empty, and it is not as good as a few hot meat buns.

After all, buns can still fight hunger, and if the treasure is not good, it will lead to death.

"Hey, you're just leaving, leave me alone?"

Wang Yan wanted to be right away with the phoenix dance arrow, but he was stopped by Mingyue as soon as he walked out a few steps.

"You have hands and feet, what do I care about you?"

Wang Yan snorted, intending to bypass by.

He is not a fool, and the hidden admiration in Mingyue's eyes can naturally be seen. However, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and the old thief is cunning and cunning, and he doesn't want to have a handle to be grasped.

And he already has nine songs, a perfect external image in his heart, and he is also very well-behaved, obedient, pure and flawless. Let her do whatever she wants, let her do whatever she wants, isn't it more interesting than these women who have experienced vicissitudes?

"You beat my fiancé away, defeated my grandmother, and killed my future father-in-law along the way, and now you plan to leave so quietly, and it's unreasonable!"

Mingyue pinched her waist and scolded Wang Yan angrily.

The children of the rivers and lakes dare to love and hate, and they have always been bold, not like those ladies who are twisted and pinched. It's just that Mingyue is a conservative ancient girl after all, not as casual as a girl who has been through the grass for a long time in modern society. Although he stared at Wang Yan with shyness and grievances, his fair face was uncontrollably red.

"Kindly saved you, but also deceived me? My little temper, believe it or not, a sword cut you? ”

Wang Yan glared at Mingyue, and said threateningly with a fierce look on his face.

"Either take responsibility for me or you kill me!"

Mingyue's temper was also very stubborn, and she said to Wang Yan with a stalk around her neck.

Hearing Mingyue's words, Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, in his heart, the thoughts of ancient women were very conservative. Three outlines and five constants, three from four virtues, the door does not go out of the two doors. Although the children of the rivers and lakes are bold, they don't deliver food like this!

"Kill you? Stupid! ”

Wang Yan snorted coldly, didn't care about Mingyue behind him, turned around with his sword and left.

Dugu Fang is a human face envoy pretending, but after all, he has been the city lord of Wushuang City for twenty years, representing the face of the great power of Wushuang City, even if he puts all the evidence on the table, he will not admit the fact that he is pretending.

And as long as the human face envoy does not admit it in person, then he is the city lord of Wushuang City, and no one can change it.

And not only that, the real power of Wushuang City is not the lone side and the many martial arts masters in the city, but the secluded sword saint.

Once one person and one sword killed one hundred and eight masters in Tianchi to only twelve of them, relying on the possession of the male tyrant to survive until now, it is enough to see how powerful the Sword Saint is.

Wushuang City is the territory of the Sword Saint and his younger brother Dugu, and as long as he doesn't die, this place will always be surnamed Dugu.

Although the human face envoy has pretended to be Dugu for more than 20 years, he is still the identity of Dugu after all, and Wang Yan killing him is equivalent to slapping the sword saint in the face.

Therefore, after killing the face envoy, Wang Yan did not dare to delay in the slightest, turned around and fled into the distance.

He didn't want to face the Juggernaut head-on now, winning or losing was not something he had to think about, life and death were the top priority.

Outside the city, which was almost three miles away from Wushuang City, a dazzling sword light seemed to tear the heavens and the earth apart. And below, a sword qi spanning more than forty meters came towards him, and it bombarded with the sword light fiercely.

"Boom!"

The terrifying explosion spread out for seven or eight miles, and even the martial arts masters who were far away in Wushuang City could hear the movement here.

The sword qi and sword light bombarded, and the violent impact force was like layers of invisible energy ripples rippling in all directions. Everything that was touched along the way turned to flying ashes, leaving only a layer of bare loess.

"What a Wang Yan! It is said in the rivers and lakes that Wang Yan, the master of the World Shadow Sword Hall, is lonely and indifferent, but his martial arts are a few points weaker than Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang. However, it is better to be famous than to meet, and meeting is far better than being famous. Not only are your martial arts far above the rumors, but even your wisdom is extraordinary. ”

On the ground, an old man who looked seventy years old looked ahead, his face was full of joy and sorrow.

The old man's hair and eyebrows were all white, and his face was full of wrinkles. However, at first glance, it does not look old at all, but rather spiritual.

This is the Sword Saint, the eldest brother of the Dugu side of the City Lord of Wushuang City, and the Sword Saint who created the "Sword Twenty-Three", even if there are many strong people like dogs in the later stage of the storm, and there are no gods who can't even compare to shit, he still sees who cuts whom.

A move of Sword Twenty-Three is really a god blocking and killing gods, and Buddha blocking **, but it's a pity that this move is an exclusive skill of the Sword Saint, and only the Sword Saint and his reincarnated people can learn and use it, and others can't use it at all.

Of course, it is not excluded that the main god with vast magical powers can solve this problem, so that Wang Yan can master and successfully perform this trick.

"Isn't the Juggernaut in retreat? How do you have time to come out? ”

Wang Yan stood more than twenty meters opposite the Sword Saint, his face full of indifference.

"My brother who didn't make it was killed, and if I didn't come out, I would really become a turtle with a shrunken head."

"Senior Sword Saint should know that it's not your brother's lonely side, it's just a fake."

Wang Yan sighed, "Why should the seniors fight for a liar, didn't the juniors kill him to save the face of Wushuang City?" ”

"You are wrong, as long as Wushuang City is still in one day, then he is the city lord of Wushuang City. With me, he didn't dare to mess around, even if he pretended to be Dugu for twenty years, Wushuang City would eventually return to the hands of my Dugu family. ”

The Sword Master shook his head, "If you kill him, the Peerless City will be destroyed, so I can only come to you." ”

"I see!"

Hearing the words of the Sword Saint, Wang Yan understood his plan.

In any case, as long as the Sword Master or such a human face envoy would not dare to set off any waves, otherwise facing him would only be a dead end.

Just look at what the human face has done in the past 20 years, although it is not conscientious, but it can be said to be very honest. After playing Dugu Ming, his own mother has not left an heir for more than 20 years, which is enough to see that the other party is very professional.