Chapter 150: The Murderous King Leaves the Sky

On the head of the city of Wushuang.

The young man had planned to rely on the power of the sword to disperse the dark clouds in the sky; But the Ming Vermilion Bird just rose to the height of the dark clouds, and the young man's internal force was almost unable to support it.

Helpless, he had to withdraw the Daming Suzaku into the scabbard. came and went in a hurry, and before everyone in the city could see it, the huge Suzaku disappeared without a trace.

There were thirteen sounds, and the boy finally couldn't hold on anymore, he slowly closed the sword box, and sat down in a plate. His face was full of bitterness:

"I'm still far from him."

The man in black standing beside him, seeing the young man's depressed expression, he comforted softly, "You have done a good job, even if it is only twelve swords, I'm afraid I am not your opponent anymore."

The young man collected his mood a little, grabbed the sword box with both hands, and dragged his body to stand up slowly.

"The blind man sent you? What's going on?"

"Blind?" The man in black scoffed, "You're right, he's blind. This time, there is only one thing he has arranged for us."

"Which one?" The young man's eyes narrowed, staring only at the man in front of him.

The man picked up the previous map and pointed to the city circled on the map, "Here, we must stop Yang Ming and his party, either let them return the way they came, or stay there forever. Of course, it is possible that we will stay there forever."

"No one else?" The young man's expression was a little nervous, as if he was afraid of something.

"No, just me and you people in the Peerless City." He may have read the young man's thoughts, and then he added, "In their team, in addition to Yang Ming, there is also a master of the Heavenly Realm. Yang Ming is held back by me, you kill the others first, and then you will fight with me."

After a pause, he continued, "Another Heaven Realm master, his strength is far inferior to Yang Ming, with your strength, you should be able to solve him in a short period of time."

Hearing this, the young man glanced at the man disdainfully, and he said bluntly, "It's up to you? The murderous king is away from the sky? In the eyes of others, you are the kind of murderous king who comes and goes without a trace, and there are even countless people on the rivers and lakes who hear your name and are afraid to avoid it. But with all due respect, if you do fight him, you won't be able to hold up a few tricks in his hands. If he is murderous, within three moves, you will die."

"Huh. Alarmist." Li Tian snorted coldly, and then looked at the young man, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, "The top list will only be given to those who often show off in the rivers and lakes, at best, they are some parallel goods, maybe there are some insiders in it."

Litian has always been worried about the fact that he was not on the top list; So much so that he had the urge to tear the gold list by hand. However, in the end, reason still prevailed over impulse, he thought that his strength could at least be in the second rank, and there were only two people in the second rank, Sikong Changfeng was an old powerhouse, and he was not sure of victory. And Yang Ming is a new generation of young people, which allows him to find a "breakthrough", in his eyes, Yang Ming is still too young and young, at most, it only takes a lot of effort to take it down.

When the "blind man" in their mouth found him, he didn't even think about it, and directly agreed to the "blind man's" request, and asked for a small payment.

"Whatever you want." The young man waved his hand, and then he looked at Litian with a puzzled face:

"How can you be sure they're going to come from there?"

Litian faintly echoed, "The killer's intuition."

"What if your instincts are wrong?" The boy asked with interest, "If you make a mistake in judgment, there's a good chance we'll waste a lot of time."

"Trust me." Litian began to get a little impatient, and his tone became a little heavier, "I want to fight him more than you do, you think I'm going to joke about this kind of thing?"

"Okay." The boy yawned, "I'm going back, I'll bring someone to meet at this gate tomorrow morning, don't be late."

Li Tian was silent, and handed the bag of sachets in his arms to the young man, "This is the one who entrusted me to bring you, it is a little bit of his heart."

The boy took the sachet and hung it casually around his waist, then turned and left.

Looking at the young man's distant figure, a smile appeared at the corner of Litian's mouth, and he smiled a little crazy.

......

Half an hour later, in the Matchless City, in the council hall.

After listening to the statement of the city lord Wushuang, Song Yanhui, who was his teacher and the previous city lord, his face sank on the spot, and he retorted, "Wushuang, this matter is absolutely not okay."

"Why?" Wushuang's tone hardened a lot, as if he already had the answer in his heart.

Song Yan looked back at the other people in the council hall and waved at them, "You guys stand down first, I have important things to talk to the city lord."

The group of people glanced at the city lord Wushuang uncertainly, and when they got the signal from Wushuang's eyes, they quickly pushed out of the lobby and did not forget to close the door before leaving.

Song Yanhui hurriedly walked up to Wushuang, his expression was very anxious, and he unconsciously began to pace back and forth, "Wushuang, you are not that Yang Ming's opponent, even if you add Litian, it will still be useless."

"Master, am I going to live in his shadow for the rest of my life?" Wushuang's expression became a little agitated, and he clenched his right hand into a fist and hammered it vigorously on the stone armrest of the chair.

"Wushuang you..." Song Yanhui didn't expect Wushuang to have such a big reaction, he calmed down, and his tone softened a lot, "Do you know what it means to be the top two on the list? That's an invincible being under the fugue, you know?"

"So what." Wushuang stood up abruptly and looked at Song Yanhui with his head raised.

"This..." Song Yan was dumbfounded, he felt that Wushuang seemed to be a different person, becoming extreme and manic.

Just as he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Wushuang: "Master, don't say any more, I still have decided on this matter. Early tomorrow morning, I will go out of the city with Senior Brother and ten other disciples."

After speaking, he walked towards the door step by step, "I want to let the Peerless City return to the Peerless City again, and my first battle will start from here."

"You... You're here to take the Peerless City to the abyss." Song Yan was extremely angry, and his eyes were staring at Wushuang deadly. His right hand stroked the long sword at his waist indirectly.

Wushuang glanced at it, and there was a warning in his tone: "Master, you are not my opponent now, and I don't want to make a move on you, please respect yourself." With that, Wushuang opened the door and walked out slowly.

Song Yanhui was the only one left in the entire hall, and he stared blankly at the door, unable to help himself for a long time. He didn't understand that an hour ago, Wushuang was still a carefree, pure-minded teenager. It had only been an hour, and he couldn't understand why his temperament had changed so much.

But he knew that this was a foregone conclusion, and he was powerless to stop it. He moved his body slowly, and with each step, there was an extra gray hair on his head.

"Wushuang City, is it really going to be over?"

Although he didn't know the reason why Yang Ming and his party were in such a hurry, Song Yanhui guessed that it should be something important that he wanted, and this thing should be related to saving people, combined with the recent situation in Leijiabao, he felt that the purpose of Yang Ming's trip should be to find a treasure for Lei Qianhu to continue his life.

If someone blocked the road for no reason, Yang Ming and his party would inevitably be furious. Song Yanhui knew in his heart what kind of strength Yang Ming was, the person who played with the Ming Vermilion Bird with one hand, just talking about this, even if it was Wushuang City, not to say that there was no, at most, it was the ancestor of Wushuang City back then, that Wushuang Sword Immortal had done it.

Although the current Wushuang can summon the Great Ming Vermilion Bird, it is very reluctant. With his strength, to face the furious Yang Ming, isn't he going to die.

"No, I must not let the foundation of the Peerless City be destroyed." Song Yanhui made up his mind that he would secretly follow Wushuang after he left the city.

He had only one purpose......