The weather is cool and autumn, and a pot of tea is the favorite way for Jianghu guests to mix in restaurants.

The Tianwu Tower in White Deer City didn't know when it invited a storyteller, an old man in his sixties who was full of energy, and Xingmu slapped everyone's attention.

This old gentleman is different from other storytellers, who all tell stories about the three heroes and five righteousness, or the stories of characters that have been made ancient for thousands of years, and those stories can be chewed out of the dregs, which can't attract picky customers who go to the rivers and lakes. But he is different, he never tells the old story, but finds another way, telling the source battle not long ago, Shang Zeyi, Bai Haichou, Hu Badao, Shang Tao, Wang Xiaoming, these powerful people in the world in order to destroy the source, end the helpless fate of thousands of years of human affairs, and sacrifice their lives to die.

Because it was new and fresh, no one but him had spoken about it, and the gentleman spoke magnificently and sadly, and the spectators were fascinated by it, attracting a circle of people to sit.

The old gentleman woke up and patted it, I don't know where the tone was, anyway, his voice was loud and dragged on with a long trill, like the voice of a lonely guest who has been sick for more than a hundred years swirling in his throat, brewing sadness.

You don't see Hu Badao, the son of the city lord of Bailu in the previous generation, confessed to a person on the city wall of Bailu before thousands of troops and horses, "I Hu Badao, before the age of twenty-five, I love the first in the world, and after the age of twenty-five, I only love medicine perilla", and then he finally escaped into the supreme realm of Tongming with the eighth knife of the seal, scattered the essence and blood in the heaven and earth and turned it into a large array to protect the city, and hindered the Shang Emperor's thousands of troops and horses from entering the city for several months with the power of one person. His lover Yao Shisu, heard the news of Hu Badao's death and shed a night of tears, the next day Wushan snowed, she wore a phoenix crown and a xia veil, and smiled to the north, like a husband and wife worshipping each other.

You don't see Bai Haichou, the lord of Bailu City, although he is sick and weak, he can still deter the four countries with one person, even if he dies young, he still has no last resort, leaving seven layers of energy around his body at the source, and his body and soul will not be extinguished, and he will pry open the gap in the source with the hidden energy, leaving only the possibility of conquering fate for future generations.

You don't see the two best friends of Wang Xiaoming and Shang Tao, the lord of the gray market, and Shang Zerui, the prince of the Shang Kingdom, as a middle game, one of them gambled with the flesh and blood of the whole body, cut off the connection between the source and heaven and earth, and the other person only had seven points of remnant soul left, but he didn't care about the destruction of the form and spirit, and used the soul as the force to block the source of the Shang Emperor's sacrifice, and after the source was destroyed, the two bodies and souls were destroyed, and they looked at each other and laughed and dissipated the world.

You don't see Shang Zeyi, the fourth prince of the Shang Kingdom, who went through all the difficulties in the source to enter the Tongming realm but was willing to destroy his own foundation, even if he was in the realm of the rivers and rivers, he completely ignored it, he hurt his body and soul to hurt the enemy, and personally cut off the heart of the Shang Emperor to covet the source, and destroyed the source with the power of countless ancestors, and put all the energy entrenched in the source into the four countries, giving birth to countless heroes.

A generation of talents rose together, all regardless of life and death, just to break their fate and leave a little freedom in the world.

The spectators listened stupidly, as if they had seen the big battle at the source with their own eyes, Hu Badao and thousands of troops and horses confessed before, Yao Shisu worshiped Beiyao three times and depended on each other for life and death, Bai Haichou was invincible at the peak of independence, Wang Xiaoming and Shang Tao laughed at each other and went to death calmly, Shang Zerui was hidden behind the scenes, Shang Zeyi sneered and slashed his saber heart ape above the source, the sky collapsed, and the source was split and the thousand-year-old qi was scattered in all directions.

Mr. Storyteller woke up again, pulling the viewers back to reality from the story, his simple voice was no longer sad, pointing to the sky and shouting, as if to pierce the day: "The era of fate has ended, and the era of man will conquer the sky has truly arrived. For the sake of this new world, I respect those heroes, and I respect all heroes!"

After speaking, the old gentleman took a bowl of spirits and drank it first, and after drinking the wine bowl, he dropped it and shouted, "Good!"

I don't know whether it is better to say that wine is better or the times, or whether the people and things in his story are good, no one can tell the difference. The crowd was full of Jianghu guests, but no one went to investigate, even seeing that the old man in his sixties could be so arrogant, he was not to be outdone and raised the wine bowl, and shouted "Respect this new world", and drank one bowl after another.

The Jianghu guests downstairs still drank normally at the beginning, but they competed in the back, and they all kept bowls and bowls with tacit understanding, as if they were afraid that they would lose face if they drank one less bowl.

I drank a lot of wine, sold a lot of wine, and naturally made a lot of money. Wang Zhaomo, the owner of Tianwu Building, looked at the wine that was drunk into the stomach of these Jianghu guests like water in the private room on the second floor, and he was already thinking about how much silver taels he could earn, and he could earn a lot of money today, so that his eyes were smiling, and he secretly boasted that he had the vision to invite this storyteller.

Everyone in White Deer City knows that the boss of Tianwu Tower is a money-hungry man, and he is happy when he sees silver, in addition, he has another layer of identity, that is, the right minister of White Deer City, and the undercurrent of the intelligence organization in White Deer City.

"I've made a lot of money from my stories, so at least give me some of it. There was a joking voice, and it sounded like a young man's voice.

The second floor of Tianwu Building is a forbidden place, idlers are not allowed to enter that kind, in the past, there was only Wang Zhaomo alone, and everyone else drank and ate on the first floor, even if a person with a head and a face wanted to go up, he needed to get a way. It takes a lot of money to climb the stairs, even if there are few people who can climb the stairs, they all know Wang Zhaomo's identity, all of them are trembling, even if they have some backbone, they are not humble or arrogant at most, and there are few people in the world who dare to ridicule him like today.

This person would be so bold and dare to ridicule the right minister Wang Zhaomo, just because he was Shang Zeyi, the new city lord of White Deer City.

Wang Zhaomo was originally playing with a bronze jar in his hand, the jar was full of gold coins, leaving a little gap in the middle, shaking and colliding with each other to make a crisp and full sound, which was called the sound of money by Wang Zhaojun. He was listening to Qian's voice happily, and as soon as he saw Shang Zeyi, he hurriedly closed the bronze jar tightly, and hid it back in his sleeve as if he was afraid that he would snatch it.

This sleeve can hold a lot of things, in addition to a jar full of gold coins, there is also a mysterious sleeve knife. The sleeve knife of the right minister Wang Zhaomo was passed on from the previous generation of the right minister Qian Quanyao, when Qian Quanyao was the seventh master in the world, and he was not humiliated when he arrived at Wang Zhaomo, which was considered to be out of the blue. Although it is out of the top ten in the world, it also has the realm of Daozang, which is still one point higher than Qian Quanyao back then.

The reason why Wang Zhaomo is stronger than Qian Quanyao back then but cannot enter the top ten in the world is because since Shang Zeyi shattered the source, the energy that has always been entrenched in the source for thousands of years has been scattered in the four countries and one city, and countless people have received this benefit, giving birth to countless heroes in disguise, otherwise, with Wang Zhaomo's current strength in the Daozang Middle Realm, if he is ranked before the broken source, it should be at least seventh or sixth.

When today's martial arts, refining gods are not first-class, after entering the stream, there are refining gods, returning to the void, Daozang, and the four realms of Tongming, one is more difficult than the other, but entering it is like being reborn. There are countless heroes in the world, and it is very rare to be able to enter the refining gods, let alone return to the void Daozang. And the supreme realm of enlightenment is not easier than ascending to the sky, since ancient times, there has only been one person in each generation, and all generations have been the city lords of White Deer City, so White Deer City can always deter the four countries with the momentum of a city, but there is only the strongest one.

This has been the case throughout the ages, but the two generations are somewhat different. In the previous generation, Shang Tao, the proud son of the Son of Heaven, absorbed all the world's illusionist luck and entered Tongming, and won the Baiyun Mountain, the lord of Bailu City, who was also in the realm of Tongming at that time, and then Bai Haichou entered the peak of Tongming's independence at the age of thirteen, and Li Zhaoqing, the saint of Qi State, entered Tongming, Hu Badao carried a knife and scattered all his qi and blood into Tongming, Shang Zeyi won the heart of the Lord of Bailu City and entered Tongming, and almost all of these masters who could enter Tongming in the battle at the source were ancient, and the only thing left was Shang Zeyi.

He's still alive, but he's not doing so well.

"You still have the heart to ask me for money in such a situation, you should think about how to stabilize your realm under the river, according to the current situation in a few days, it is estimated that you will not even be able to refine the realm of gods. Wang Zhaomo said coldly, he was not particularly polite, but in fact he was concerned about Shang Zeyi from the bottom of his heart.

There is a layer of origin in between, only the two of them know. Wang Zhaomo owes Shang Zeyi a favor, although Shang Zeyi doesn't care, but for Wang Zhaomo, it must take his life to repay it.

Shang Zeyi also knows his own situation in his own family, and he destroyed his foundation at the beginning, and his body, mind, and soul were damaged, just like a wooden barrel filled with water broke a few holes, and water leakage is a natural thing.

He also thought about patching up a few loopholes and repairing the barrel, so that even if it could not be restored to a full state, it would be better to stop the loss and retain some water halfway than to let the water leak and leak the water. But it's easier to think, but it's not that simple to do.

His mind and soul have to be repaired, his body is fine, and he can recover after a period of cultivation, but his heart and soul are difficult to do, both of them are difficult to reach, even if there are countless capable people in the world, from ancient times to the present, I have not found anyone who can repair these two.

In these two, the soul is the place where the mystery is incomprehensible, and the heart is the source of people's strength, both of which are indestructible things in the human body. In particular, the quality of the heart is closely related to one's cultivation.

The rules of this world are different from a technological world, and the role of the mind is more important than we think.

A thousand years ago, extraterrestrial debris slammed into this continent, bringing extraterrestrial viruses and disasters, and after surviving a hundred years of hardship, the remaining human body suddenly underwent a mutation, and the weak heart turned into a transparent and solid crystal. When someone discovers that this crystal can absorb and release energy, the world takes a completely different path from the technological world we live in.

The power at the core of this world comes from the heart, which is called the heart crystal. The color of everyone's heart crystal is different, gold is the best, silver is second, black again, green is the worst, the better the quality, the more energy it loads. In addition to the four colors, legend has it that there are also heart crystals that are as bloody as flesh, just like the heart that people had before the mutation, which is called the heart, and Shang Zeyi is the only one who has the heart.

The color of the heart crystal does not change with birth, so color is also a talent. Although the color does not change, the flexibility of size and energy mobilization can be trained. With the increase of age and continuous development, the energy possessed by the heart crystal will become greater and larger, and the use of this energy with their respective methods of use will obtain power beyond the limits of the physical body, and this power is widely used in life, construction, people's livelihood, and military.

Ordinary people use it for life and labor, soldiers use it for battle, and rangers and hermits use it for cultivation.

In the rules of this world, the body is the carrier of energy, and the energy possessed by the heart crystal is the source of all power. The amount of energy reserves and the rules of energy use determine a person's strength.

Ordinary heart crystals are so important, not to mention that the heart crystals in Shang Zeyi's body are not ordinary heart crystals, they are legendary hearts, and it is normal that they are difficult to cure when damaged.

Shang Zeyi couldn't solve his situation for the time being, he spread his hands and said: "For the time being, I can't help it, I can only let it go, save the mediocrity from disturbing themselves, compared to this, is there any news from the Qi country on the undercurrent side recently?"

Controlling the dynamics of Qi Guode is the main purpose of his coming to Tianwu Tower today.

Before the Battle of the Source, Bai Haichou entrusted White Deer City to him on his deathbed, hoping that he could make this city of freedom stand forever and leave a step for people in the world who are different from the world. Entrusted by others, he is powerless, and Shang Zeyi, who has no clear realm, cannot shock the Quartet with one person like the previous White Deer City Lords, and become the unbreakable wall of White Deer City.

You must know that White Deer City is located in the middle of the four countries, connecting the four countries in the middle, the location is sensitive, and it is a big city of great strategic significance for any country. The four countries are all coveted, and they have not fallen for thousands of years under the watchful eye of the heroes, just because there is an invincible White Deer City Lord, and he has no clear realm, he is no longer invincible, and to complete Bai Haichou's entrustment to protect White Deer City, he can only rely on staring at a few countries and trying to use wisdom and strength.

The reason why he focused on guarding against Qi was because he learned from the prince of Shang back then, that is, the current new Shang emperor Shang Zerui, that Lin Ziqi, the prince of Qi State, was ambitious and had a double covenant with Shang Zerui. If he wants to conquer the world, he will inevitably attack Bailu City, and the Qi State and Bailu City still have the origin of Bai Xiao entering Qi alone and killing two Qi kings in a row six hundred years ago, which can be regarded as a shame of a country, and the children of Qi State will engrave it on the wall of shame to encourage themselves at all times, and they don't want to be ashamed of it.

In public and private, it is inevitable for Lin Zi to take the White Deer City that connects the four countries, and now there is no strong man in Bailu City, it is the weakest defense in the past thousand years, and the opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As soon as he asked Wang Zhaomo, he silently turned out a bamboo tube from his sleeve, and there was a note in the bamboo tube, the ink was very new, and it was obviously a new thing: "This is the information from Bailu City in the morning, I started to stare at the Qi country when you confessed, and there was nothing abnormal in the first few days, but yesterday the prince of Qi entered the palace once in the middle of the night, and after leaving the palace, he went to the Burial Sword Mansion and met the fifth princess Lin Zixuan." ”

Speaking of Lin Zixuan, Wang Zhaomo specially accentuated his tone, he knew about Shang Zeyi and Lin Zixuan.

At the beginning, the two were just a political relationship, and they hated each other. At that time, Shang Zeyi still had the notoriety of a waste prince on his head, and he was not worthy of Lin Zixuan, the most beautiful flower in the world, but later Shang Zeyi slowly emerged, and the relationship with Lin Zixuan slowly eased because of some things, and finally gave birth to true feelings. The two have feelings, if they can be together, they will definitely be the fairy partners who make countless people envious, but both the dragon and the phoenix have pride and persistence, no one is willing to show weakness, and they have the bonds of family and country, so they finally separated.

Hearing Lin Zixuan's name, Shang Zeyi was slightly stunned, and his memory couldn't help but turn over and go back to the source of the battle.

During the battle at the source, Lin Zixuan was able to use the three swords of heaven, earth and man to block Emperor Shang for him, and at that time they looked like real partners, life and death accompanied each other, and their lives were entrusted. It's just that there was only that time, and it couldn't last long.

The two of them have no other identities within the source, but they are just partners who face strong enemies with the same hatred, which is the happiest moment for him. Outside of the source, they have their own identities, they are the princes and princesses of the enemy country, and they are also proud men and women who do not admit defeat to each other, after all, they have their own persistence and concerns, and they cannot be together.

He sometimes wondered if he had given up his responsibilities at that time and ignored Bai Haichou's dying entrustment, hugged Lin Zixuan tightly in his arms, and returned to the mountains and forests hand in hand with her, would the two have a different ending.

However, what has happened is destined to be irreversible, and even if he turns back, he will still take his responsibility, otherwise he will not be Shang Zeyi.

He closed his eyes and stopped thinking about Lin Zixuan, ordered a drop of tea and wiped it on his eyebrows to clean up the restlessness, and then opened his eyes and buried her in his heart. In addition to the private affairs of men and women, there are important things that must be done in front of him.

"What was Lin Ziqi doing in the palace late at night, can you find some clues?" Shang Zeyi asked.

Wang Zhaomo shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it must not be a good thing." ”

Shang Zeyi knew that Wang Zhaomo's character would not be groundless, and there must be a reason for him to say this, so he asked, "What news did you hear?"

As Shang Zeyi expected, Wang Zhaomo did have other news. He took out another bamboo tube from his arms, took out the note inside and spread it out, the ink on the note was updated, it looked like it should have just been sent this morning, and he didn't need Shang Zeyi to look at it, Wang Zhaomo told him the information on the note.

"I just got the news, this morning the army stationed in the south of the Northern Qi Dynasty has moved, and transported 100,000 people from the rear for a month's grain and grass to come in, and the soldiers and horses have not moved the grain and grass first, where do you say they are going to fight?" Wang Zhaomo put the note in front of Shang Zeyi and asked knowingly.

The garrison of Qi is guarding the national line in the south, which leads to Bailu City, and after Bailu City is the Beiliang Road that has been traded.

Because of the existence of White Deer City, the defenders in the south have never shown their hands and feet, and they will only shrink within the southern defense line like turtles. Now that they don't learn from turtles, they are so active in sticking their hands and feet out of the turtle shell, they don't need to think about it to know that they are preparing to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to attack White Deer City. Otherwise, why mobilize the army, fly over Bailu City with long wings to attack the Northern Liang Road of the Shang Kingdom? The Northern Qi Dynasty is not an eastern fence, and there is not such a developed refining mechanism, but there are no flying falcons that can carry people.

This is bad news. Shang Zeyi's index finger tapped lightly on his temple.

Those who know him know that he is thinking deeply at this time, Shang Zeyi stretched out three fingers, and calculated the strength of the enemy and me one by one: "The head of the Yi family, the head of the ten wisdoms in the world, Yi Haomiao died at the source, his eldest grandson Zuo Xiangyi Qingqiu and Yang Luoyu left the East Fence, and my realm fell sharply, and now at most I will return to the realm of the peak of the ruins, and the one who can be called the combat power of Bailu City is you, the four chariots and eight pawns, and the warden led by Jiang Yuli." ”

"We are all horsemen in the rivers and lakes, and it is okay to fight and kill the rivers and lakes with knives and guns, but if we fight against a country with the strength of a city and fight hard with the army, we have no chance of winning. ”

Shang Zeyi saw through the strength of the enemy and analyzed it calmly.

"White Deer City is located in the middle of the four countries, and it has been a shield for thousands of years, and now I, the new city lord, do not have a clear realm, and I can't become the shield of White Deer City, which really drags down the previous city lords. Without the invincible city lord, we don't need to find other shields for White Deer City. ”

"This shield can be a person or a country, or we can choose a country as an alliance to make it the shield of White Deer City. ”

Speaking of this, Shang Zeyi sighed, wanted to open his mouth and cut it off, and repeated it many times but didn't continue.

Wang Zhaomo was a little impatient by his contrived appearance, and couldn't see him so unruly, so he dismantled his mind and said with a red grin: "Don't pretend to make your face sad." Don't you just want to choose Shang Guo, you and Shang Zerui are brothers, as the saying goes, it is normal for fat and water not to flow into the fields of outsiders, I can understand. ”

Shang Zeyi jumped up when he heard this, he was actually waiting for Wang Zhaomo's words, as soon as he said that he understood, Shang Zeyi immediately hit the snake with the stick, and gave him all the troublesome things: "It's good that you can understand, I can rest assured with your support." ”

"You see that you understand the righteousness and still have something to ask you, Jiang Yu is not suitable for me to go over there, it is best if you can help me tell him about this situation by the way. You also know that he is an old stubborn person who is in charge of the order of White Deer City, and such a major matter must be notified to him, but he doesn't like me in the first place, and he wants to find fault with me when he has nothing to do, not to mention that I told him to form an alliance with the Shang State, he has to scold me for being a traitor and deposing me with his lute. ”

"You are the most capable of this White Deer City right now, and the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Shang Zeyi praised Wang Zhaomo as he should be, and handed over the most troublesome things to him as soon as he handed it over.

Of course, Wang Zhaomo knew Shang Zeyi's little Jiujiu, but he didn't care about this, firstly, because he owed Shang Zeyi a favor and could pay him back, let alone this kind of thing as a lobbyist, and secondly, he knew that what Shang Zeyi said was right, and this matter could only be told by him to Jiang Yuli. No matter how domineering Jiang Yuli's prison director is, he is also the right minister of the City Lord's Mansion, and he is a native of White Deer City, so there is absolutely no possibility of selling White Deer City, Jiang Yuli will give him a little face if he is reasonable, and he can listen to what he says.

"I'll go to the Warden Division later, Jiang Yu will leave me to take care of it, but what should I do on the Shang State's side? Will I form an alliance to help defend the city or take the opportunity to recover White Deer City? Do you know the temper of the people of White Deer City, they would rather be broken than broken, and they don't like to be restrained if they can stay in White Deer City, and their knees are as hard as this city in their bones. If the Shang State, like the Qi State, came for the purpose of conquest, and wanted to make White Deer City from a free city to his territory, White Deer City and everyone in this city would not be afraid of burning jade. Wang Zhaomo took on Jiang Yuli's affairs for Shang Zeyi, but he still reminded Shang Zeyi not to forget that the city of White Deer City is different, and the alliance with Shang will not be so easy.

Shang Zeyi didn't know the difficulty of this matter, he just wanted to get the help of the Shang State, but he never thought of turning White Deer City into the territory of the Shang State. Such a deal is of little benefit to the Shang State, and even if he is the fourth prince of the Shang State, he does not know whether it will succeed.

"This matter is a bit difficult, I need to go back to Shangguo in person, and try my best to get what White Deer City urgently needs for White Deer City on the premise of keeping it unchanged. Shang Ze recalled.

"When will you leave?" Wang Zhaomo asked.

"Today, the sooner the better. Shang Ze replied.

After a pause, Wang Zhaomo briefly estimated the time, and then said quietly: "Judging from the current situation, the army of Qi is estimated to have half a month to come, before you come back, I will defend the city for you for fifteen days, if you fail to bring troops to help in a month, Bailu City will not give in, and will only fight to the death from top to bottom to destroy the city." After that, if you have the opportunity to restore the Ming realm, kill the forest period and sacrifice to Bailu City, if you can't recover, remember to burn some paper money for the people of Bailu City every year. ”

Wang Zhaomo said it lightly, but Shang Zeyi understood that this was his heartfelt words, and there was no joke. White Deer City will not be conquered, if there is a certain day when it is conquered, it can only be that White Deer City from the drooping children to the ancient old people are all dead, and no one can hold the sword of the horseman in pursuit of freedom.

The living White Deer City will not be conquered, and if it can be conquered, it can only be the death of the whole city.

All of a city is so strong.

Shang Zeyi sighed and said firmly, "I'll be back!"

He went down to the second floor, Wang Zhaomo didn't send him, only watched him leave upstairs, not knowing what he was thinking.

There are very few people who can come down from the second floor of Tianwu Tower, and these Jianghu guests are probably the first time to see people coming down from the second floor, and some of them have a bad head and regard Shang Zeyi as the owner of the restaurant, shaking the wine bowl to have a drink with Shang Zeyi.

Shang Zeyi had something to leave, and politely rejected the intention of these drunkards.

But a few still persevered.

These people who pulled Shang Zeyi to persuade him to drink probably didn't know the depth of Tianwu Tower, thinking that this was an ordinary restaurant, and the shopkeeper here was just an ordinary restaurant shopkeeper, although he heard that Shang Zeyi had said that there was no time today, he still refused to give up, and even worse, he showed force to force Shang Zeyi to drink.

"Boy, do you know who I am, dare not give me face! You go to Qi to inquire, who doesn't know the name of Li Feng of the river dragon mixed with me, Lao Tzu toasts you to give you face, if you don't drink, you don't give me face, dare not give me face, I dare not give me face, I will let you not get out of this door, believe it or not!"

At first glance, these drunks came from outside and didn't know the depth of Bailu City, thinking that they were a person, and they dared to be presumptuous in Tianwu Tower. The drinkers who have a little insight have already separated themselves from these drunkards who are not bright-minded, and a moment ago they were heroically complimenting each other, but now the relationship is not unpleasant.

Although these people with a little brain drank a lot, their eyes were cloudy and their faces were red, but they didn't dare to lose their eyesight, and the people who came down from the second floor, whether they were the shopkeepers of Tianwu Tower or not, were all extremely powerful people, and they couldn't afford to be provoked by characters like them.

The hall was full of silence, and they all looked directly at the people who pulled Shang Zeyi, as if they were dead people. When those people saw that their eyes were cast on their bodies, they instantly had an illusion of attention, but they didn't see the disdain in their eyes, so they were even more proud, raised the wine bowl and handed it to Shang Zeyi's mouth toughly, and shouted while handing it back: "Drink!"

Since Shang Ze recalled the rivers and lakes, what he hated the most was these so-called heroes who bullied people, he really didn't reject this kind of thing, but he needed to drink to meet his confidant, if he met someone who could look at him, it didn't matter how many bowls of wine he drank, but what kind of things these people were, they dared to feed him wine.

With a wave of his hand, he smashed the wine bowl handed by these drunks to the ground, and the drunkard glared angrily when he saw this, and he and several accomplices drew their knives to make Shang Zeyi's blood splash on the spot.

What realm are these drunks, third-rate characters who have not even reached the refining gods, although Shang Zeyi's realm is declining, he is still at the peak of returning to the void at this time, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse. He didn't even raise his eyes, his hand slapped like a phantom, and slapped it firmly on the rough faces of several drunks, knocking these drunks to the ground, knocking out half of the teeth in his mouth, and then walked away.

This time it was so painful that it woke up the drunk, and a few people led by Li Feng, the head of the mixed river dragon, lay on the ground panting and wailing, while spitting out their teeth, they did not forget to continue to shout: "Don't leave if you have the ability, it is the man who leaves his name." ”

Wang Zhaomo came down from the second floor at this time, he only glanced at a few thugs on the ground, they were as if they had been pierced by ten thousand knives, and they were covered in sweat and didn't dare to say a word.

Wang Zhaomo retracted his eyes, looked at the direction Shang Zeyi left, and said indifferently: "Don't you want to know what his name is?"

"His name is Shang Zeyi, the former powerhouse of the Tongming Realm, the current Lord of Bailu City, and he will also be a figure who will shake the world in the future. ”

The entire Tianwu Tower was full of vibrations, and Li Feng, who was shouting for Shang Zeyi just now, was even more frightened and wanted to immediately find a deep mountain to hide.

God, he just offended the city lord of White Deer City, the supreme powerhouse who destroyed the source with his own hands, if such a person holds a grudge against him, he can pinch ten of him to death with one finger.

Li Feng was frightened, crying and begging for mercy in the direction where Shang Zeyi left, regardless of whether Shang Zeyi could hear it or not.

The local Jianghu guests in White Deer City burst into laughter, and sure enough, the knees of outsiders were too soft, and they were not as hard as the people in White Deer City.

In the midst of laughter, the old storyteller happily pinched a peanut and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, squeaked a small sip of wine, and put down the wine glass with satisfaction.

The story of those people is not over yet.

He woke up and slapped suddenly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start after brewing for a long time, and the eyes of the people in the audience were attracted by him and stared at him, even Wang Zhaomo was waiting for him to follow, and the old gentleman who told the story was forced to be in a hurry and simply didn't care about anything, and I don't know where a few words from Ling Ran came out.

Swords on spring and autumn.