When I returned to Sky City, it was already dark.

"What? You said Xue Cheng is dead?" Lei Luo almost jumped when he heard the news.

Xiao Bufan and Hai Wuya were also shocked, and they all looked at Dao Yuan, waiting for him to continue.

Dao Yuan nodded, and told the details of what happened last night, of course, concealing the matter of the sword spirit.

Xiao Bufan said strangely: "This Xue Cheng has never married in his life, where did he get his daughter?"

Hai Wuya said worriedly: "I'm worried about that man in black! He killed Xue Cheng, he should be afraid that he would reveal something, and then think of the sentence he asked you to be careful of Lu Chengding, I suspect that this person is eighty percent related to the Xuantian Sword Sect and the Lu family." ”

Xiao Bufan said in a deep voice: "No matter who it is, I will find out it too! Even if Xue Cheng is wrong, it is also a person from the Holy Emperor City, how can anyone kill him if he wants? ! This person is so arrogant that he simply doesn't take Xiao in his eyes!"

Dao Yuan asked, "The weapon he used is so special, don't you two have an impression?"

Hai Wuya pondered for a long time, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it!" The person who can fight and win against Xue Cheng must also be a cultivator of the Soul Condensing Realm, but within the scope of Cloud City, it seems that no one uses such a weapon......"

"Not necessarily!" Xiao Bufan's heart suddenly moved, and he said, "Brother Hai, do you remember Han Songtai?"

"Han Songtai?" Hai Wuya thought for a moment, and a mysterious face immediately popped up in his mind: "You mean, Xuantian Sword Sect's Great Elder Han Songtai?"

"It's him. Xiao Bufan pondered for a moment, and then said: "Ten years ago, when this person followed their sect leader Su Yuanhai to the first city, I used to see him, and then I heard that he did not return to the mountain, but stayed there, and he only returned to the Xuantian Sword Sect three years ago, and he has not left the mountain gate since then...... His weapon seemed to be a short sword. ”

Hai Wuya said: "I've heard of this too, but the weapon seems to be a little different from what Dao Yuan described...... Besides, according to his cultivation at that time, he shouldn't have reached the Soul Condensing Realm so quickly......"

"Indeed, with his natural qualifications, if he wants to enter the Soul Condensing Realm in just a few years, it should not be far away, not to mention that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, but luck is not accurate, maybe he has encountered some adventures that have caused his cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds and cross this threshold? As for weapons...... Hehe, have you forgotten the Sword Pavilion of the World?"

No one knows who the person in charge of the Sword Pavilion in the world is, but everyone knows that it is the most famous refining workshop in the human race and even the entire continent, no matter what kind of weapon, as long as you come up with a style, there is almost nothing that cannot be created! Among the ten major artifacts in the legend, it is said that two of them are from the Sword Pavilion in the world.

Hai Wuya said solemnly: "If this is the case, then it is really very likely to be him......

Xiao Bufan's insight and thoughts, Hai Wuya has always admired, otherwise, he would not have sat firmly on the throne of the city lord for all these years, since he said it so firmly, then this matter should be very possible.

Thinking of Han Songtai, Hai Wuya's brows furrowed even tighter, and he looked at Dao Yuan and Lei Luo: "In short, be careful in the future." ”

......

The restored Xiaoyao Building, as always, is luxurious and magnificent, but the difference is that there is no longer the previous prosperity and bustle, and the guests are like a tide.

Everyone knows what happened here, and who would dare to come again!

In a dark secret room under the Xiaoyao Building, an old man stood respectfully with his hands down, as if waiting for someone.

After leaning in, the door of the secret room opened slightly, and then a ghost-like shadow floated in.

The old man didn't look back, but his expression was more respectful, leaned forward slightly, and said cautiously: "I have been waiting for a long time, please ask the envoy to order." ”

The shadow said in an extremely hoarse and harsh voice, "If you feel that you can't do it, don't force it, I can do it for you." ”

This thoughtless sentence made the old man suddenly startled, and he hurriedly said: "Please give the special envoy another chance, this time I will personally take action to ensure that things will be handled well, and there will be no more accidents!"

"Hmph, that's the best! Tell your people, give me some inspiration, if there is a mistake, don't blame me for being ruthless! I still have something to do, so I'll leave first......"

"Yes, I understand, I respectfully send off the envoy......" The old man's body almost bent to the ground.

After a while, until he was sure that the envoy was really gone, he finally dared to get up, his forehead was already slightly sweaty, he took a few breaths, his face suddenly turned gloomy, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the killing intent was pressing, and he completely disappeared from the appearance just now.

......

There used to be such a famous saying on the mainland: The avenue is vast, how far away, the real master must regard loneliness as ordinary.

This sentence has been regarded as a classic by countless people and has been passed down through the ages.

But obviously, not everyone is like this, such as the second elder Xuanyuan.

The fat old man walked anxiously back and forth in the house, muttering incessantly: "It's been a few days, I can't go out, I have no wine or meat, and I eat those coarse tea and light meals every day, and a bird comes out of my mouth! I said, senior brother, how long are we going to stay in this ghost place!"

The thin old man was annoyed by his departure, and when he saw him ask, he was immediately a little annoyed: "Do you think I want to be here? Isn't it a special situation now? Those soldiers outside keep patrolling back and forth, even at night, if we show up, we will definitely be discovered by them!"

The fat old man approached him and said eagerly, "You say, how about we join forces to break out while it's dark?"

"Not good!" The thin old man really wanted to scold him, but after thinking about it, he tried his best to hold back, and said impatiently: "The place we are in now is the center of Yunxiao City, very close to the City Lord's Mansion, as long as Xiao Bufan is alarmed, he will definitely be able to rush here within ten breaths, you say, how far can we run in such a little time? Not to mention those soldiers to stop us! Once we are entangled, we will definitely become turtles in the urn, and there is no way to escape!"

The fat old man said dissatisfiedly: "Then why did you choose such a place at that time?!

"Isn't it the truth that the light is dark!" The thin old man sighed: "The more dangerous the place, the safer it is, it is precisely because of this consideration that I decided to use this place as a hiding place, but who would have thought that Xiao Bufan moved his real character this time, so it led to the current situation......"

"I don't care! I've had enough of it anyway! If the Great Elder doesn't come after today, then I'll leave the city at night tomorrow night, and even if I'm beaten to death, it's better than suffocating here......

"I'm so old, I'm still so impatient!" As soon as the door opened, an old man with a gloomy face walked in, and looked at the second elder Xuanyuan with hatred: "The matter has not been done well, and there is still a face to complain here, I am ashamed of you!"

The thin old man stood up and looked at the visitor in surprise: "Great Elder, you are finally here!"

The fat old man was about to get angry, but when he saw the appearance of the person who came, he instantly became happy: "Okay, okay, you can leave this ghost place!"

The old man who came in was none other than Han Songtai, the Great Elder of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Han Songtai snorted coldly, ignored the two of them, and went straight to the table to sit down, the two elders of Xuanyuan saw this, their hearts sank, and they looked at each other, a little at a loss.

The fat old man couldn't help but ask, "Great Elder, aren't you here to pick us up?"

"Leave?Do you want to leave before the matter is done?" Han Songtai squinted at him: "I'll tell you, don't say it's you, even if it's me, I can't leave until the matter is done!"

"Ah?!" The fat old man was originally a little weak by him. Hearing this, he couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice with the thin old man.

"Big ...... Great Elder, what the hell is going on?"

"Don't ask too much, just do what you are told!" Han Songtai waved his hand: "After the matter is completed, the benefits of the two of you will definitely be indispensable!"

The thin old man motioned to his junior brother not to speak, and asked, "Great Elder, what are we going to do next?"

"The next target is the Xiao family!" Han Songtai's eyes were cold, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"What!?" the second elder Xuanyuan was stunned by this sentence.