Xiaoyao snorted and said, "I'm used to being high, and it's not a bad thing to bow my head occasionally." Tang Yu sighed: "It's just a little bit of an occasion, and it gradually becomes a habit." Xiaoyao said: "The most important thing is to be able to get things done." Tang Yu said: "What you want to do, I have already done for you." He said, "An opponent like you is indeed hateful. Tang Yuying said: "So I always think I'm better than you." Xiaoyao said: "What you are doing now should be satisfactory to me, and I will not change it once I decide." Tang Yu said: "My only gain is the Youlan Sword, as soon as this sword comes out, it will definitely shake the earth." As he spoke, Tang Yu clapped his hands, and twelve South Gate masters came in with a large box. Although there are already many people in the hall, the scale of the Xiaoyao Hall is not crowded at all compared to the main hall. There are air holes all around the box, and when the wooden box is opened, a big man with a big shoulder and a thick waist is tied to the heart pile in the steel cage with an iron chain, dark and strong, even if he is tied to the heart pile, he is still domineering. His clothes were disheveled, and his chest was stained red with blood, apparently from internal injuries. Such a person is the same as the information sent by the Yin Sect, but the fact that Nanmen was able to find this person shows that Tang Yu is attentive. With the appeal of Xiaoyao City in Liangzhejiang, once it really rebels, even the imperial court can suppress it. However, Xiaoyao City was implicated too much, and the chaos between the two Zhejiang provinces undoubtedly hurt the national capital of the Great Song Dynasty, which outweighed the losses. And such a situation, whether it is the South Gate or the imperial court, this is the last thing you want to see.

The name of the Rainy Night Killing God has already topped the martial arts, because his sects have jointly searched for it. The killing god stared at everyone, sweeping them one by one, but there was no trace of fear, on the contrary, there was a trace of pride, and there was a hint of smile on the corner of his mouth. It's not strange to be proud like this, and it's a killer who can bring so many people to find him...... Xiaoyao stared at him, looked at him for a while, and suddenly asked, "What do you think about the wooden cage grandstanding?" The killing god looked at Xiaoyao who was high above, and said disdainfully: "You are proud, the triumph of a victor." Xiaoyao asked: "It is a good thing that people's joys, sorrows, and sorrows must be forbearance?" The killing god responded: "You and I have different beliefs. No amount of talk can change anything. Whoever you are, you should know that as a killer, life is long dead to me. The crowd sighed, and knowing the identity of the killer of the gods, they knew that they could not ask anything from the mouth of this man. Killers like this are often hired by people, or subordinated to an organization. The more people who kill. The closer a person is to death, the more he can know the most terrible part of death, and once he sees it, death is not terrible. Shangguan Diewu got up and waved towards Xiaoyao, and walked to a subordinate of the south gate holding a wooden box, and could see that such a heavy sword still had some weight in his arms. If God Killing becomes a thing of the past, then it is time for the Youlan Sword to reappear in the world at this moment.

When Shangguan Diewu's weak body raised the Youlan Sword. Everyone finally saw the true face of the Youlan Sword, the seven-foot sword body. The hilt of a one-foot sword is majestic. The simple pattern, the dark blue crystal sword body, and the golden flower handle are gorgeous and atmospheric, which is amazing. The Killing God stared at Youlan Sword, his eyes became cold. As a killer, he had already given his life to the sword, and at the moment the sword was not in his hand, there was no difference between him alive and dead, but as long as he wanted to live. He had to regain possession of the Shadow Sword. Shangguan Diewu looked at him and said, "It's your blessing to be able to use the Youlan Sword, if you want to return the sword, you can, I'll spend 100,000 taels of gold, please go and bring the employer's head to see me, how about it?" Everyone looked at Shangguan Diewu incredulously, such a beautiful woman who seemed to be weak and couldn't help but be able to resist the wind, such words always make people regret this beautiful flaw, even Zhang Shaoying couldn't help but look at it. The killing god's eyes lit up, and he sneered: "You just believe that I will really kill my employer?" Shangguan Diewu responded: "As a killer, you may not have a weakness, but as a person, you have one of the biggest weaknesses. The Killing God looked at the Youlan Sword, his eyes relaxed, and he praised: "It is worthy of being the descendant of the Blade Sect." Shangguan Diewu said: "You are not dishonest when I give money, if you don't agree, I will destroy the Youlan Sword." ”

Everyone here took a breath of cold air, most of the people are people who love swords, the elegance of the sword, the pros and cons of the sword, especially the divine weapon like the Youlan Sword, how can it be said that it will be destroyed. But the Youlan Sword was originally created by the Blade Sect, and Shangguan Diewu destroyed the Youlan Sword, and the others had nothing to say, and this was the most fatal weakness of the God of Killing. Destroying this sword is equivalent to destroying the god of killing, just because he poured too much into the Youlan Sword, the sword is one, and the sword is dead, although this is a very absurd practice, but as a swordsman, whether it is friend or foe, such a belief is worthy of everyone's respect. There is no hesitation in killing gods, and as a killer, hesitation is often the most deadly. Shangguan Diewu said: "There is a big shortage sword in the Instrument Sect, I can borrow it for your use, you can come back alive The Youlan Sword is still yours, if you can't come back alive, the Youlan Sword will have a new owner." The God of Killing knew that although this was a point of no return, he would not hesitate if he decided to do so, which was his fate as a killer.

Shangguan Diewu suddenly swung his sword and split the vajra wooden cage, and at this moment people knew that the Youlan Sword was the god of the sword of the Blade Sect, and the fist-thick Vajra cage was like a devastating and decaying blow under the Youlan Sword, and at this moment everyone was conquered by the domineering spirit of the Youlan Sword. The killing god walked out of the steel cage, although he was suppressed by the drug, but with his perseverance, he still did not fall, such a person is worthy of respect regardless of good or evil. Although this is the murderer of Mo Feng, he has a greater use value, and as the lord of a city, he has to look further. Soon, Ye Feifei personally sent the Great Lack Sword, which was the inheritance of the head of the Instrument Sect. The instrument sect has always paid attention to equipment, and martial arts has always been the weakest among the sects, which is the intention of the ancestors of the instrument sect at the beginning of the establishment of the sect to cast the great lack of sword as the inheritance of the head of the sect. After more than 100 years of inheritance, although the two sects have been separated for nearly 80 years, a large number of masters have emerged in both sects. At this time, the two sects merged into one, and their strength increased greatly, although they did not have the support of the strong financial resources of the imperial court, but the Qizong returned to the martial arts again. Being able to lend the Great Lack Sword was all for the sake of the face of Xiaoyao City, Ye Feifei handed over the Great Lack Sword to the Killing God, and without saying a word, he retreated to Xiaoyao with his fists.

The chains on the Killing God's body rang non-stop as soon as he moved, and he hated such restraints. Following Tang Yu, the beautiful maid Chunlan gave the antidote to the killing god and retreated to the side by herself. These four women were personally selected by Tang Yu, Chunlan, Xia He, Qiu Ju, and Dong Mei, these four beautiful maids never wore felt hats or face towels, which was contrary to Tang Yu's elegance and practice Confucian etiquette. The killing god quickly recovered his internal strength, and he didn't even look at the lack of a sword, so he carried it on his shoulder and walked out of the hall. The huge back gradually faded away, and everyone suddenly realized that the sects had always been too comfortable, perhaps such a baptism of wind and rain was what they should bear. Xiaoyao invited someone to call Du Xuzhong, Du Xuzhong is very comfortable these days, and the maids in Xiaoyao City are very good at serving people. Xiaoyao ranked Du Xuzhong ahead of Tang Yu, and Du Xuzhong smiled bitterly: "Aren't you harming me?" Xiaoyao said: "Maybe we can get close." Du Xuzhong smiled and said: "It's not always good to be close to people." Xiaoyao smiled: "This is the capital of Xiaoyao City, and if you don't take it out to show off, it will always be ignored." Du Xuzhong smiled: "What do you want to do?" Xiaoyao said: "The industry of Yunmenglou is still quite large, and from today on, Yunmenglou will be given to Xiaoyao City." Du Xuzhong couldn't help laughing helplessly, and said: "Yunmenglou's industry is more than one million, I want to know, Xiaoyao City respects women, what about this trip?"

Du Xuzhong said with a smile: "Okay, Qin Fei, Master Duan will return to Xiaoyao City in the future." Xiaoyao asked: "Doesn't Master Duan have a name?" Du Xuzhong said: "The old years have passed, and now the dynasty is beginning to appear, why bother with it." Xiaoyao said: "Forgetting the past is just a lie to deceive yourself, and accepting the past is to accept your own facts." Du Xuzhong said: "Everyone is different, and what they bear is also different, this is their own decision." Xiaoyao nodded in approval and said, "Your Excellency is so sincere, it seems that you are so close." Du Xuzhong said with a smile: "Okay, three days later, Guoqing Temple will gather." The echo of the free echo responded, and Du Xuzhong said goodbye immediately. After Du Xuzhong left, Tang Yu thought for a moment and said: "This kind of courtesy is both true and false, but it is always unsettling. Xiaoyao smiled: "Only in this way will you realize that human wisdom is so magical." Tang Yu smiled slightly: "Fragrant and stinky cakes, both true and false, it seems that we should also get close." Xiaoyao laughed and said: "It's fun to have friends from afar, it depends on how close you want to be." Tang Yu smiled: "You will definitely be satisfied when I come next time." Xiaoyao smiled: "Okay, wait for you." With that, Tang Yu also got up and went.

On the way home, Zhang Shaoying was thoughtful, and Ji Lingshuang asked, "How do you feel?" Zhang Shaoying sighed: "Between the words, such a big property in Yunmenglou changed hands, and such interests are indeed more terrible than killing." Ji Lingshuang said: "There are tens of millions of wealth in the world, and Yunmenglou is so good." Zhang Shaoying nodded and said: "After being reborn, there is always a trace of vigilance against the world, and what is relaxed is all fart." The two daughters both laughed, and Liu Yan persuaded: "Always take your time." When he said that, the inner servant of Xiaoyao City sent a post, it turned out that Xiao Qian did not survive after all, although all the sects did their best, this is for the sake of the underworld sect. The next day, the whole city of Xiaoyao City was mourned, and the two were buried at sea, and the harbor was crowded with people, and the number of participants was as high as 10,000. If he dies in the world, these bones may have to be frustrated and scattered, and sea burial is the best choice for the city. (To be continued......)