The sixth on the Sword Immortal List, Lu Sanlang, pawn. The sixth on the sword immortal list, Yu Qiushui, one hundred and fifty-two souls under the sword.

Fifth on the Sword Immortal List, Xiao Shiyi, pawn. The fifth on the Sword Immortal List, Yu Qiushui, one hundred and seventy-two.

In just a few days, the two pieces of news have flown across the river through the transmission of the falcon.

In Daxing City, the Sword Immortal List in front of the Ming Sword Pavilion was already full of people, and everyone was full of interest in this Sword Immortal List that was almost changed every day.

The tenth to fifth places on the Sword Immortal List have been killed one after another, but Yu Qiushui's name has jumped to the top of the list. You must know that a few months ago, he was just an unknown swordsman.

A month ago, he killed Luo Shen Craftsman and took away the sword that Luo Shen Craftsman refined, and the three words Yu Qiushui slowly appeared in everyone's eyes. In the following half a month, he challenged five sword immortals one after another, and everyone thought that he was looking for death, looking forward to the day when he would die in the hands of the sword immortals.

But I didn't expect that it was still this Yu Qiushui who had the last laugh.

"Who do you think this Yu Qiushui is, and he can climb to the fifth place on the Sword Immortal List so quickly?" The people gathered in front of the Ming Sword Pavilion lowered their voices and discussed.

"Who knows, maybe it was the apprentice of the Sword Immortal, or maybe he was originally a hidden master who had not participated in this competition. ”

"Come on, the master of the hidden world, maybe it's just because the sword in his hand is more powerful, you must know that it is from everyone's hands, the most proud work in the life of the Roselle craftsman!" Some people disagreed, after all, they had never seen that sword, and they had already enshrined it as an artifact.

Sometimes the sword is also the most important weapon for swordsmen in duels.

"Have you heard of the decisive battle between Xiao Ruyi and Luo Xiaofeng, the head of the previous Sword Immortal, at the top of the Ming Sword Pavilion three years ago?"

"Naturally, I have heard of it, and I have the honor to witness it with my own eyes, it was Xiao Ruyi's pinnacle battle, it was that battle that made Xiao Ruyi the head of the top ten sword immortals, and in the next three years, no one could challenge his status. ”

"That sword immortal Luo Xiaofeng also deserves his reputation, and he fought with Xiao Ruyi for three hours, and finally lost because of the broken sword. However, there were no casualties in that duel, Luo Xiaofeng fled in disgrace, and promised not to touch the sword again in this life, and his name completely disappeared from the sword immortal list. ”

"Yes, it's a pity, if it weren't for that sword, it would be unknown who would win and who would lose this Xiao Ruyi and Luo Xiaofeng. Several spectators shook their heads regretfully, as if this Luo Xiaofeng was inextricably linked with them.

However, the king is defeated and the sword immortal Luo Xiaofeng's name is no longer known

By the way, no one will remember a king who lost his crown.

"You say this Yu Qiushui, could it be Luo Xiaofeng's apprentice?" After being silent for a long time, someone suddenly spoke.

Luo Xiaofeng was unwilling to be defeated, so he cultivated a disciple to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes to fight Xiao Ruyi to the death, there is indeed this possibility, which is also the ending that everyone fantasizes about.

It's only three years, who can use a sword to such an extent in three years?

What's more, Luo Xiaofeng is only in his early thirties, and Yu Qiushui is only twenty and seven, are the two of them really masters and apprentices? No one cares about these anymore, they are only complacent about their fantasies.

So Yu Qiushui was crowned as Luo Xiaofeng's disciple again.

There was a man in black in front of the Ming Sword Pavilion, and compared to the people who were discussing it hotly, he was very quiet and unusual, just drinking quietly and staring at the list not far away.

His eyesight is excellent, and he can still see the three big characters of Yu Qiushui a few feet away.

Immediately, he shook his head again, turned around and burrowed into the deserted Mingjian Pavilion.

Su Taibai, the sword leader of the Ming Sword Pavilion in Daxing City, only this time, he no longer mingles in the wine shop all day long.

There are thousands of files hidden in the Ming Sword Pavilion, including swordsmanship, as well as the identity information of all swordsmen.

Su Taibai took out a scroll at random and opened it slowly, and there were six gilded characters written on it.

Ghost swordsman, Wen Zhaochen.

Green Fox City, a ghost city.

The so-called ghost market is actually a place for underground trading, where all the shady transactions and buying and selling can be found.

Here you can see slaves imprisoned in chains, women in cages waiting to be watched and played, as well as knife shops and sword shops.

Don't look at this sword shop as an ordinary blacksmith shop, the difference is that whatever sword you want, they can find it for you.

Even if you want the Aolai sword in Xiao Ruyi's hand, as long as the price is in place, everything is easy to say.

Ghost markets naturally have rules for ghost markets, you can't take credit, you can't grab business, you can't carry out the next business before the previous business is completed, and if the assassin is killed, you can't hold the employer accountable, etc.

Naturally, the ghost market also has a manager of the ghost market, and this manager is called the ghost king.

"Lord Ghost King, there is a secret agent who has come to report that Yu Qiushui and a child are looking around for news of the ghost market. "In the gloomy room sat a man dressed in black with a black hat.

The Ghost King never

Seeing people with their true identities, the ghost market can't see the light, and the ghost king naturally can't see the light, even the voice is deliberately deep, one hand is playing with two balls, and the bright balls reflect the light of the two oil lamps in the house.

"Yu Qiushui?" the Ghost King was obviously interested, and he spun the two iron balls in his hand to the ground quickly.

"Is that the one who challenged the Sword Immortal List by himself?"

"Exactly, I heard that the price of Yu Qiushui's head is now 10 million taels, and the Haoque sword in his hand has a sky-high reward of 50 million taels. ”

"Fifty million taels?" the Ghost King seemed to be moved, and his suppressed voice lost voice for a moment.

"Let Wen Zhaochen come. After thinking about it, the Ghost King waved his free other hand.

He naturally knew Yu Qiushui's purpose.

Wen Zhaochen, the fourth on the Sword Immortal List, is the ace killer of the ghost market. It is precisely because he is a killer that there are so many souls under his sword. Unlike Xiao Ruyi, few people would come to the ghost market to challenge him, because it was rumored that this Wen Zhaochen was extremely dangerous and extremely weird, and all the people he killed would have no bones.

"Ghost King. A deep voice came into my ears.

The black thin figure flashed into the room, worthy of being the trump card in the black market, he was as fast as a phantom, and he could take people's heads at will. But the Ghost King was unmoved, because he knew that Wen Zhaochen would never betray him.

Wen Zhaochen flashed into the room, kneeling on one knee, reverent and respectful.

"You already know?" the rapidly spinning ball in the Ghost King's hand slowly stopped.

"Hmm. "Wen Zhaochen's head is buried very low.

"So what are your plans?" the Ghost King sighed lightly, he knew Wen Zhaochen's temper, he had been treating Wen Zhaochen as his own child for so many years.

"The subordinates will definitely come back. This time, the Ghost King did not order, Wen Zhaochen got up and turned to leave.

The dim light illuminated his bone-thin face, which looked like a killer, it was clearly the face of a rebellious teenager of sixteen or seventeen!

Looking at the young man's back and disappearing at the door, the ghost king sighed and put the iron ball in his hand on the table.

"Put up a high platform for me, and I want to see Zhaochen come back with my own eyes. His voice suddenly became very gentle, gentle like a father watching his child go to war.

How many times Wen Zhaochen has said this, but this time the ghost king saw an unprecedented determination in his eyes.

If you dare to kill him, I will use all the power of the ghost market to make you have no return.

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