Entering Daliang City, Chu Mo placed his grandfather and grandson down.

It wasn't long before the two Shadow Commanders who had gone to rescue Sun Shan came to join them.

For the sake of the queen of the palace, Sun Shan faced ten masters of the Sword Rain Building alone, if the two of them hadn't gone in time, I am afraid that Sun Shan would have died in the hands of the other party.

When the two arrived, Sun Shan was already at the end of his crossbow and was seriously injured. Fortunately, the two of them took action to resolve Sun Shan's crisis.

Of the ten killers, except for the man with the scar who fled with serious injuries, the remaining nine died at the hands of two.

After bringing the seriously injured Sun Shan to join Chu Mo, Li Hai and the others took Sun Shan back to the Wind and Rain Pavilion headquarters overnight.

Before leaving, Chu Mo also explained to the two of them, asking them to mobilize the branches of the Wind and Rain Pavilion in various places and raise all their efforts to investigate the matter of the Sword Rain Tower.

Jian Yulou interfered in his affairs again and again, Chu Mo already thought that Jian Yulou was a threat to him, and for the threat, Chu Mo always believed in only one principle, let it disappear into his own world!

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The night passed quickly, and during this night, Chu Mo and the others did not close their eyes.

Although they are already in Daliang City now, these people in Jianyulou can be said to be unscrupulous in order to achieve their goals, and Chu Mo does not dare to guarantee that they will also ambush and attack in the city.

The sky was just slightly bright, so as not to have too many dreams at night, Chu Mo and his party left Daliang City early and returned to Kyoto.

Along the way, there is no danger, the majestic Kyoto gate is already close in front of him, but Chu Mo at this moment is not happy.

On the contrary, along the way, his frowning brow has never stretched.

Worrying about Wushuang's safety is one of the reasons, and the other reason is Yu Zixuan's whereabouts!

It's been a day since Yu Zixuan came to answer, but no news has come back, could it be that Yu Zixuan is also in trouble?

And just as Chu Mo lowered his head and pondered, on the right side of the road where they were, a sound of breaking the sky came, Chu Mo's expression was shocked, and his sharp eyes instantly looked to the side.

In the next second, Chu Mo's originally frowning brows gradually relaxed, and he saw that on the road ahead, Yu Zixuan was stepping on Feiyan and coming here.

"Young master!"

In the blink of an eye, Yu Zixuan appeared in front of Chu Mo and was about to speak, but Chu Mo stretched out his hand to interrupt him at this time.

"Tongyu, a few of you will take the old man to the deceased son's mansion first, and a few of you will also stay together to protect their safety."

Chu Mo spoke.

"Yes!"

Tongyu nodded, and then several people left with their grandchildren and grandchildren.

"What's wrong?"

After the group left, Chu Mo looked at Yu Zixuan, frowned and asked.

"It's Wushuang, Wushuang was captured by the people of Sword Rain Tower!"

Yu Zixuan said with a solemn face.

When Chu Mo heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold aura continued to spread on his body.

Swish!

Suddenly, Chu Mo raised his head, his eyes suddenly froze, and then he was even more lightning fast, and with a wave of his arm, the long sword hidden in his sleeve flew out, and the target was directly on the trunk of a towering tree not far away.

Scold!

In the next second, the sound of a blade colliding sounded, and the long sword that was speeding away was actually knocked away by a folding fan.

Chu Mo frowned, his right arm waved again, and the long sword that was knocked away seemed to be sucked by some force, spun in mid-air, and then flew back into Chu Mo's hand.

Before and after, but it happened between the lightning and flint, and it was not until the long sword flew back into Chu Mo's hand that Yu Zixuan on the side came back to his senses, and hurriedly stood in front of Chu Mo, the long sword in his hand unsheathed, and his sharp eyes looked around.

"Since Your Excellency is here, why don't you show up and see you?"

Chu Mo spoke indifferently, and the long sword in his hand was retracted into his sleeve again.

"Hehe, the prince of Beiliang? I didn't expect to have some skills. ”

In the next second, a light laugh came slowly, and I saw a man in a white robe and a white paper fan jumping down from the trunk of a tree and falling lightly to the ground.

"Who am I, it turned out to be you sissy."

Seeing the visitor, Chu Mo looked indifferent, as if he was catching up with an old friend, and his tone was extremely calm.

The man in white on the opposite side changed his face slightly after hearing Chu Mo's words, but he quickly returned to his previous appearance.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and you're still so sharp-tongued!" The man in white said coldly.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for so many years, I didn't expect you to become a lackey of Jianyulou, Yu Zi'an, how can you say that you are also the champion of Zhao Guojin Kewu, how could you get mixed up with the people of Jianyulou."

Chu Mo said lightly.

"Hehe, although Yu is the champion of Zhao Guojinkewu, Yu is also a member of the Daqian Dynasty."

Yu Zi'an shook the white paper in his hand and said.

"I see!"

When Chu Mo heard this, he could be regarded as understanding.

He had heard of something a long time ago, this Jian Yulou seemed to have something to do with the remnants of the previous dynasty and the Great Qian Dynasty, and now it seems that this matter is not groundless.

"Tell me, how is Wushuang now."

Chu Mo didn't dwell too much on these things, and immediately turned over and dismounted, and slowly walked in front of Yu Zi'an.

"Don't worry, no matter how you say it, he is also the pavilion master of the Wind and Rain Pavilion."

After speaking, Yu Zi'an clapped his hands, and several killers of Jian Yulou walked from a distance with Lu Wushuang, who was tied up by five flowers.

"Are you alright?"

Looking at the pale Lu Wushuang, Chu Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke coldly.

"Can't die. But if you're not saving me, it's hard to say. ”

Wushuang said with a wry smile.

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, and his gaze returned to Yu Zi'an.

"Say, what conditions."

When Yu Zi'an heard this, he said with a smile: "The prince is still so quick to talk, and it is refreshing to make a deal with someone like you." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, talk about things!"

As soon as Chu Mo's voice fell, Yu Zi'an's voice immediately came.

"Quite simply, two conditions. First, give people to me. ”

"This second ......"

Yu Zi'an smiled and spoke, but before he could finish the rest of his words, Chu Mo suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted him.

"Stop, stop, don't do anything first or second, you should know that I won't agree, so let's stop mother-in-law and mother-in-law, let's do it!"

As soon as Chu Mo's voice fell, Yu Zi'an on the opposite side was directly confused by his words.

Now that it's obviously his own side that has the upper hand, how dare this guy talk to himself like this?

Is he really not afraid that he will kill Lu Wushuang?

"Really?"

Yu Zi'an's eyes gradually narrowed slightly.

"If you want." Chu Mo looked meaningless.

"Not negotiable?"

Chu Mo shook his head again.

"It looks like you really don't care about his life or death."

After speaking, Yu Zi'an's eyes couldn't help but look at Lu Wushuang, his eyes were awe-inspiring.