Zhuo Xiaowan nodded at Mei Ying.

Mei Ying snorted: "Zhuo Xiaowan, my cultivation hasn't grown much, and I have surpassed it." ”

Zhuo Xiaowan showed a light smile: "Not necessarily." ”

"I'll try it later!" Mei Ying said, "You don't have to do anything long, how long are you going to be lazy?"

"There is no such thing as a long gesture, and doing it will only affect others, so it is better to be alone. Zhuo Xiaowan said.

"An excuse to be lazy!" Mei Ying pursed her red lips: "With your qualifications, you can do it well, just hide!"

Zhuo Xiaowan can understand people's hearts, and with this power, she can control people's hearts, she just doesn't want to do this, she can only say that her thoughts are strange.

"Ahem!" Song Yunge coughed lightly.

Mei Ying glanced at him: "The gods are mysterious, can you say it now?"

"It's Song Yuyan that we're going to kill. Song Yunge said.

Mei Ying groaned.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "The holy daughter of the dream road?"

"Exactly. Song Yunge nodded slowly: "It's a difficult woman, you have to be very careful." ”

He took out a silver pendant from his arms and handed it to Zhuo Xiaowan.

Zhuo Xiaowan took it and took a look.

Yang Yunyan said: "Miss Zhuo, it is very effective against mental attacks. ”

Zhuo Xiaowan glanced at Song Yunge and put it under the snow neck.

Song Yunge said: "Wait for me to lure her out of the Drunken Immortal Tower." ”

"Drunken Immortal Building?" Zhuo Xiaowan frowned.

Mei Ying also frowned lightly.

Both of them knew the background of the Drunken Immortal Tower, which was the property of the city lord, and there was actually a demon gate saintess.

Each of the six realms of the Demon Gate has a holy woman, and the holy woman has a transcendent status, and she is the first young disciple.

Its cultivation is at least at the level of the Sword Marquis.

But the saint actually appeared in the Drunken Immortal Building, could it be ......

They turned away when they thought about it, not daring to think like that.

If that's the case, it's terrible.

Song Yunge said: "Get ready, I'll go." ”

"Let's go!" Mei Ying snorted, "I'd like to meet this dream-like saint for a while!"

Her body was tense and inexplicably nervous.

The saint is a master at the level of the military master, if it is outside the city, the four of them will definitely not be able to work together, and there is still a battle power in the city.

Song Yunge walked out of the alley and came to the street, where the drunken immortal building was located across the street.

At this time, the Drunken Immortal Building was very quiet.

Song Yunge raised his voice and said, "Fairy girl, where is the fairy girl?"

"What a person, disturbing people's dreams!" Several windows opened, revealing several beautiful faces, without makeup, and impatiently squeamish.

Song Yunge raised his voice and said, "Where is the fairy girl?"

"Xian'er is gone!" a beautiful woman leaned out of the window and said in a loud voice, "You have not been away for a long time, and you have no fate with her." ”

"Gone?" Song Yunge said, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to go for a while, and I don't know when I'll be able to return. The beautiful woman waved her hand and said, "Son, don't make any more noise, let's sleep." ”

Song Yunge hugged his fists and thanked him, then turned around and returned to Niutou Lane.

The three of them heard him clearly and looked at him sympathetically.

Obviously, they pounced, and the saint must have sensed the danger and avoided it in advance.

This is the terrible thing about the saint, she has a keen sense, avoids evil and tends to be lucky, and she can't kill it at all.

"Forget it, next time. Mei Ying said.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Senior brother, the departure of this holy woman also shows that the four of us can threaten her life together." ”

Song Yunge shook his head and didn't speak.

This is a step behind, this Song Yuyan is really difficult!

I obviously wanted to kill myself, but I ran away, so I have to be careful, will I kill a horse pistol?

And they parted, and went back to their own families.

Early the next morning, Song Yunge left Daluo City alone with a letter in his arms and headed for Yuxiao City.

He originally wanted to go to the Dead God Mountain first to see if he could comprehend more profound swordsmanship.

But this letter is very urgent, and it can't be delayed, so I can only go to the Dead God Mountain after delivering the letter.

This disrupted his wishful thinking.

Originally, I thought that if I realized a sword technique again, maybe I would be able to overwhelm the realm of the Sword Marquis.

Now it seems that it is a hope, if only he can not be beaten too badly.

He went all the way to the west, and Yuxiao City was in the extreme west of Middle-earth.

Twelve days of non-stop galloping.

Along the way, he didn't rush to cover Tianjue, and only used the Silent Spirit Bead.

Combined with the escape technique, it completely disappeared from people's vision and perception, and arrived at Yuxiao City smoothly.

Fifty-five souls only increased their spiritual power a little, allowing him to get closer to the realm of ghost knowledge, but he couldn't touch it.

He found that after entering the Heavenly Knowledge, it was extremely difficult to enter the realm, and the distance between the ghost and the Heavenly Knowing was like the distance between the lower knowledge and the Heavenly Knowledge.

Could it be that the distance between the Sword Marquis and the Sword King is as big as the gap between the Sword Marquis and the Swordsman?

He entered Jade Sky City with a silver medal.

Along the way, he slowly came into contact with different scenes, which made him feel the difference between the realm of the extreme west and the territory of Daluo City.

Daluo City is bustling and noisy, never sleeps in the city, sells gold caves, and all the way to the west, the more desolate and barren the west.

From a distance, Yuxiao City looks decayed and declined, and the city walls are badly weathered but not repaired.

Stepping into Yuxiao City, it is better than outside, there are many pedestrians on the street, but they are all in shabby clothes, and it is rare to wear new clothes.

Song Yunge was secretly puzzled.

Such a fortified city should be the focus of all the rich people around, how can it be like this?

He inquired and went directly to the outside of the military lord's mansion.

The two guards outside the military lord's mansion suddenly glared, their eyes were fierce and indifferent, and they looked at Song Yunge.

The two of them only have the cultivation of the sword, but the murderous aura is amazing, if it is not for their strong mental power, they will have palpitations when they are looked at like this, which will affect the flow of vitality.

"Song Yunge, the head of the White Tiger Guard in Xia Daluo City, came to deliver a letter to the military lord Guo on the order of the military master. Song Yunge hugged his fists.

The two young guards looked at him with a grim face, and their eyes were even sharper, as if four swords had pierced into his heart.

Song Yunge frowned.

This is not very friendly, after all, they are guests, this is their hospitality in Yuxiao City?

"Two?" Song Yunge asked calmly.

The two guards saw that his face did not change, and knew that he could not suppress his momentum.

It's no longer in vain, and secretly humming that someone is cleaning up this kid!

They retracted their sharp gaze, and a young man said politely, "Please wait a moment, I'll go in and report it." ”

The tone of his voice was completely different from that of his sharp gaze, and it was obvious that he was obedient to the rules and could not be offended with words.

Song Yunge speculated that the rules of this Jade Sky City were stricter than those of Daluo City.

He faintly found the reason why Yuxiao City had been cleaning up the envoys of Daluo City, maybe jealousy, or resentment.

Da Luo City is facing the weaker Heavenly Charm and enjoys prosperity, while Yuxiao City is poor and declining but has to bear the stronger Heavenly Charm, which is too unfair.

This kind of unfairness can lead to resentment, and the messenger of Daluo City is the best punching bag.

Song Yunge handed over a silver medal.

The young guard took it, turned around and strode in.

Another young guard stared at Song Yunge coldly, his gaze fierce.

Song Yunge was silent.

After a while, the young man returned: "The military master is invited!"

Song Yunge hugged his fists and thanked him, and followed him into the military lord's mansion.

As soon as I turned the wall, there was an empty martial arts training ground, and the ink green surface was pliable when stepped on, and a group of people were sparring.

The swords and swords were shadowed, and the muffled sound was endless, and one person after another was injured.

Song Yunge was surprised, these people were fighting or fighting, it was too tragic, right?