Song Yunge was practicing swords, and Zhuo Xiaowan came to the side silently to watch, she had now begun to practice the Easy Sword Technique.

Footsteps sounded, and a young man hurriedly came in, hugged his fists and said, "Uncle Xin!"

"What's the matter?" Xin Buli frowned and glanced at him.

This young man is mediocre in appearance, of medium stature, and only has a pair of eyes that burst out with cold light, which is impossible to ignore.

"Senior Brother Qin Zhouzhou was killed. The young man said in a deep voice, Daluo City, a hundred miles away from the city. ”

"Qin Zhouzhou?" Xin Buli's face changed slightly, "What did Yuntian Palace do?"

"Yes. The young man nodded slowly: "The sword technique of Yuntian Palace, whether it was done by Yuntian Palace or not cannot be determined!"

Xin Buli gritted his teeth and said, "What a big guts, this is going to take revenge!"

"Dong Xingcheng, uncle, let me go and have a look. Song Yunge said.

He also wanted to find out if it was Yuntian Palace who did it, or if someone took the opportunity to stir up trouble and add fuel to the fire of the two sects.

The more you are at this time, the more you have to be calm.

He couldn't wait to destroy the Yuntian Palace, and his killing intent towards the Yuntian Palace was the strongest, but he didn't let his emotions control him.

Xin Buli looked at him.

Zhuo Xiaowan said softly: "Let's let Senior Brother Song take a look and find out the real murderer." ”

"You go out now......" Xin Buli hesitated and shook his head: "It's not appropriate." ”

Song Yunge said: "It's better to let someone protect me." ”

He was actually worried.

Now Yuntian Palace will kill him quickly, knowing that he is out of the city, he will definitely dispatch the master of the Sword Marquis Realm.

He is by no means an opponent and needs the protection of the Sword Marquis.

"Good!" Xin Buli nodded.

In fact, he was also worried about whether someone was making trouble, no matter what, Yuntian Palace was going to deal with it, but he couldn't be tricked by someone and kill people with a knife.

"Right away. Xin Buli said in a deep voice.

Song Yunge clenched his fists and left.

"When you go out of the city, someone will answer you. Xin didn't leave the road.

Song Yunge said: "I changed my clothes and left." ”

You need to change another robe, and you wear tights for sword practice, so naturally you can't wear it out.

He went back to his small courtyard and changed into a green shirt, draped his head down, covering half of his face, and his pace and momentum suddenly changed, as if he had changed a person.

With such a demeanor, even Feng Jin didn't dare to recognize him, let alone others.

It was so easy for him to change his temperament now, and he took out a memory at random and replaced it with another person.

Out of Daluo City, fluttering to the north, a hundred miles is a very short distance for the masters of the outer heavens.

As soon as he walked out of ten miles, he turned his head and smiled: "Uncle Luo, it's still you!"

With a keen intuition, he could sense that the gaze that fell on him was Luo Shiying.

Luo Shiying floated out of the woods and said with a smile: "It's still me, and there are 6 nephews." ”

6 Shao Chong floated out from another place, lightly jawed, and then disappeared into the woods again.

Song Yunge hugged his fists and didn't say much, and hurried directly.

Luo Shiying also shrank back and hid in the shadows.

Song Yunge put his mind at ease and went down the Tianyin River, a hundred miles away.

There were no waves along the way, and he arrived at a small city of Yuxingcheng safely, although he arrived safely, he was already in a cold sweat.

Along the way, the gaze of several Daohou swept over him, but retracted again.

But he can be sure that these swordsmen must see themselves and doubt themselves.

It's just that they may have scruples, or they may have the deterrence of Luo Shiying and 6 Shaochong and failed to do it.

After he entered Dongxing City, he came to a wide courtyard according to the secret mark of Tianyue Mountain.

The street of Dongxingcheng is open, and the prosperity and liveliness are far less than that of Daluo City, but because it is only a hundred miles away, it is also contaminated with a prosperous atmosphere in the radiation range of Daluo City.

People come and go on the streets, and their steps are slow and unhurried.

This wide courtyard is facing the street, and when he knocks on the door, no one looks at it.

The door was opened, and a young man in a red robe saw that it was him, and shook his jaw: "Senior Brother Song, come in!"

Song Yunge clenched his fists solemnly: "Senior Brother Meng." ”

Meng Hug, a young man in a red robe, hugged his fists: "I heard that Senior Brother Song, your Qi Hope Technique is a must, let's take a look." ”

Meng was not the Four Spirit Guards of Daluo City, but what Song Yunge had done for a while had already spread through the mouths of the disciples of the entire Tianyue Mountain.

All the disciples of Tianyue Mountain knew that Song Yunge's Qi Hope Technique was a must, and he could see the resentment and catch the murderer.

Song Yunge turned the wall, walked through the flowerbed where hundreds of flowers bloomed and competed for beauty, and came to the hall with a faint fragrance of flowers.

There were already several people standing in the hall, all of them were disciples of Tianyue Mountain, and when they saw him come in, they all cast curious glances.

Song Yunge clasped his fists and bowed, and came to a young disciple lying on the ground.

He glanced at the young disciple, and even with his eyes closed, he could still see that his eyes were large and small, and his nose was slightly slanted.

This is Senior Brother Qin Zhouzhou, who has a bad reputation in Tianyue Mountain, arrogant and rude, indifferent and ignorant of people.

is also indifferent and rejects people thousands of miles away, Zhuo Xiaowan at least has no arrogance, and is polite and thorough, unlike him.

Therefore, his popularity is extremely poor, but after all, he is a fellow disciple, and he will not make too much trouble, but others rarely interact with him.

Song Yunge looked at the filaments of resentment condensed in the void.

Meng Shen said, "Senior Brother Song, can you catch up with the murderer?"

Song Yunge nodded: "Yes." ”

"Then let's get out!" Meng hummed: "Find out the murderer and avenge Senior Brother Qin!"

Song Yunge glanced at everyone.

"How?"

"Senior Brother Meng, everyone is going together?"

"Revenge is naturally the more people, the better. ”

"......" Song Yunge frowned and groaned: "It's better to have fewer people, and then decide how to take revenge when the murderer is determined." ”

These Tianyue Mountain disciples are all sword saints, at least ten years older than themselves, or even twenty years older.

The masters of the Outer Heaven age slowly, and they are no different from young people in their thirties and forties, and Song Yunge knows that the age of these senior brothers is older than Feng Jin.

"You mean......" Meng hesitated.

Song Yunge said: "I'm worried that the murderer has been protected by Yuntian Palace, at least the sword marquis." ”

“...... That's right, too. Meng nodded slowly: "Then let's go, how about it?"

"Isn't there a senior uncle in the Sword Marquis realm?"

"Uncle Huang Ziyang is here. ”

"Let's invite Uncle Huang along. ”

“...... I'm going to ask Uncle Huang for advice. Meng hurried away.

A moment later, Meng was followed by a thin and short middle-aged man, sleepy-eyed, and unawakened from a big dream.

He rubbed his eyes and said helplessly: "Disturbing people's sleep, you little guys can really toss." ”

He swept at Song Yunge with sleepy eyes: "Why bother looking for any murderer, just kill a few disciples of Yuntian Palace." ”

Song Yunge said: "There is Uncle Lao Huang. ”

He knows how to deal with this Huang Ziyang, and he must not reason with him, otherwise he will not be able to finish it for three days and three nights.

"Let's go. Huang Ziyang waved his hand: "Hurry up and finish." ”

Song Yunge hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Huang Ziyang said angrily: "What are you grinding!"

"Uncle Huang, are you the only one?" Song Yunge said.

"I don't have one enough, how many more?" Huang Ziyang said with a smile.

Song Yunge shook his head: "You are not enough." ”

"There is only one Daohou in this Yuntian Palace in Xingcheng!" Huang Ziyang said: "The old enemy is gone." ”

Song Yunge shook his head: "Uncle Shi, I'm afraid I'm going to follow a few Daohou when I came over this time." ”

“...... Understood!" Huang Ziyang suddenly understood, and glared sleepily: "Then find two more sword marquis...... Hold on. ”

He turned into a wind and shot out.

Everyone looked at it.