This time, Xiang Ming didn't pull Xue Ding, and he also knew that he couldn't pull him anymore.

It was getting dark, and it was only a few steps away from Taishou Mansion. The ruffian on Xiang Ming's face has disappeared, and there is a kind of sigh and helplessness: "The king of the Northern Yan Sword, the famous sword is dominant, I am afraid that he will be removed from the rivers and lakes today." As he spoke, he poured a full cup of shochu and drank it down.

The figure outside the window flashed, and there was no movement in the window, and a man in black was already standing in front of Xiang Ming in the inner room.

The man is not tall, not very athletic, and even more ordinary and ordinary, definitely the kind that no one can recognize when thrown into the crowd.

"Childe," the man saluted respectfully.

Xiang Ming drank the wine and hummed seemingly inadvertently: "What is the origin of the one in the Taishou Mansion." ”

"It's been found, it's a real person. He has been in Yangguan City since two years ago, but no one knows that now he is the teacher of the young son of Yangcheng Guan. ”

"Remnant Flower Real Man," Xiang Ming picked up the wine glass and brought it to his mouth, but he didn't pour the wine syrup into his mouth, he thought about the relevant information about this name in his mind: "It turned out to be him, I didn't expect this guy to be dead." ”

The man in black nodded and said: "Yes, two years ago, the white-clothed Luoyang chased and killed the Remnant Flower Zhenren for thousands of miles, and the whole Jianghu was spreading this matter, and they all thought that the Remnant Flower Zhenren died under the six Xuesheng swords in Luoyang, but I didn't expect this guy to be able to get out of the shell of the golden cicada under Luoyang's hands, it is really not simple." ”

"Now I can understand why Fangfang didn't survive in Taishou Mansion in the first place. "Xiang Ming's stay in Yangguan City is not short, and he also knows about the female swordsman Fang Fang who was known as Yangguan City.

At the beginning, he was thinking, with Fangfang's swordsmanship, even if he couldn't get any bargain in the Taishou Mansion, it was not difficult to get out of the whole body, if at that time, in addition to the four King Kongs of the Taishou family, plus such a dormant and hidden remnant flower real person, then everything was clear.

Remnant Flower Zhenren, the fourteenth place in the list of rivers and lakes and demons, takes rape as pleasure, and the Remnant Flower True Scripture he cultivates is an evil cultivation method that specializes in women as the furnace, and there are few survivors of the women he targeted.

In the past ten years since its debut, there have been no less than 100 women's blood on her hands, and she is a big evil demon that everyone on the rivers and lakes has been punished.

Two years ago, the white-clothed Luoyang entered the WTO with the Buddhist Six Dao Xuesheng Sword, and the first thing he was determined to do was to kill the demon and destroy this world-famous thief, but it was a pity that he was finally escaped by his golden cicada.

Xiang Ming put down the cup and was silent for a long time.

The man in black hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "This Northern Yan Sword King is not completely out of chance of winning when he meets a real person with a broken flower, after all, the famous sword hegemony is the ninth divine weapon on the divine weapon spectrum." ”

Xiang Ming shook his head: "Maybe in the heyday of Brother Xue, he was indeed not afraid of this remnant flower real person, but you forgot one thing, Brother Xue has been sealing the knife and hiding for a whole ten years, and during these ten years, he has made a living by striking iron, and he has never touched the slightest knife technique." Martial arts cultivation is like a torrent pouring in, either advancing or retreating, let alone a swordsman with a ten-year blank period. ”

The man in black was silent, he knew that what his son said was not wrong.

"Childe, if you want to save him, we can ......" Before the man in black finished speaking, Xiang Ming glanced up at him and swallowed the rest of his words back into his stomach.

"Have you forgotten our mission?" Xiang Ming didn't have too much reproachful tone, but the man in black was shocked.

"Brother Xue's bright place, the residual flowers are in the dark, tsk. Xiang Ming had already picked up his wine glass again, thinking about something secretly in his heart.

It is only a few steps from the Yangguan Inn to the Taishou Mansion, if Xue Ding kills him directly now, I am afraid that he has already entered the gate of the Taishou Mansion at this time.

In fact, Xue Ding didn't leave the inn and went straight to the Taishou Mansion, after he went out, he first turned in the opposite direction to the Taishou Mansion, and then quickly disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

"You go and arrange it, find two shadow guards to keep an eye on Yangguan Taishou Mansion at night. Without my orders, you are not allowed to make a move, and you cannot be easily exposed. Xiang Ming thought about it and still had to fight for it, he knew that Xue Ding no longer had the heart to live alone at this time, but if he could help him get revenge, and then rescue him from the Taishou Mansion and bring him back, then this would definitely be a rare blade in his hands in the future.

In the hut not far away, Meng Juntong had already entered the emptiness.

For her, meditation is also a way of cultivation, especially for those who practice dream arts.

After experiencing the meditation nightmare that went to the Pure Spirit Platform, Meng Juntong was extra careful every time she entered the meditation, and specially lit a soothing incense in front of her to help her calm her mind.

But even with the tranquility incense on his side, Meng Juntong still felt a little uneasy.

There seemed to be someone in the dark who had been calling for him, and it wasn't until an hour later, when it was completely dark outside, that Meng Juntong found the reason.

Meng Juntong opened his eyes and saw a faint white mist rising from the hut he was in, and then in the white mist, he saw a girl of his age slowly walking out.

"Who are you?" Meng Juntong didn't shout in a fuss, if ordinary people saw this scene, they would definitely shout that there were ghosts or the like, but Meng Juntong was from Shaohua Dream City after all, she knew that people in this world would leave their souls behind after they died, and the girl in front of her was not a person, just a wisp of remnant soul.

The girl whispered so much that she couldn't stop sobbing: "Little sister, please save my brother, I beg you to save him." The girl's voice is very ethereal and nice, but it gives people more of a sense of gloom, after all, she is no longer a human being.

Meng Juntong frowned: "Your brother, who is your brother, why do you want me to save him, and how did you find me?" Meng Juntong threw out many questions at once.

The girl said leisurely: "My name is Xue Ying, and my brother's name is Xue Ding." ”

"Brother Xue!" Meng Juntong was stunned, she never thought that this ghost in front of her would be Xue Ding's sister, she knew that Xue Ding came to Yangguan City this time to look for his sister: "You ...... Have you already?"

Xue Ying whined and cried: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I didn't listen to my brother, I had to follow that person, and now that my life is lost, I still have to burden my brother, woo woo......" Xue Ying cried more and more sadly, but Meng Junying already roughly understood something.

"Xue Ying, don't cry yet, tell me quickly, what's wrong with your brother?"