A revolution that swept through Celestial Sound City began.

Mu Chen has been dormant for nine years, and when the time comes, he keeps playing with his back, and soon infiltrates the power to all parts of the city, and the result of a big reshuffle is that a few families are happy and a few are sad.

If you don't accept it, it's simple, cleverly press a crime and kill him directly!

Everyone was watching, and the "collusion letter" that was found in the treasure house on the White City Lord's Mansion could be described as the final word.

Before his forces could react, or resist, they were all suppressed by this usually giggling Mu Chen, Mu Waste, and the eternal deputy city lord with a thunderous force.

At this time, the little junior sister is following behind the new head coach with her head held high, although her breasts are not big... But you still have to stand up, so that you can have momentum.

She was also closely followed by more than a dozen disciples of the Lang Sword Sect, and everyone looked at the young man walking in front with a look of admiration.

However, in just two or three days, Tianyin City was like an earthquake.

This new master, as well as the new city lord, can simply turn his hands into clouds and rain on his hands, and his superb means are completely inconsistent with his age.

Xia Wuwu quickly walked to the end of the road, which was a gate painted with vermilion lacquer and decorated with a bronze beast title ring, with stone lions guarding both sides, and on the door plaque were written "Ma Wangfu" three golden characters, iron painting silver hooks, extraordinary momentum.

"Knock on the door. The boy said lightly.

A disciple who was in a hurry to show his performance hurriedly ran forward, raised his hand and knocked...

But before his fingers could touch the door, the door opened, and he staggered forward with all his strength, and made a posture of eating.

The disciple lay on the ground with his hands on his feet, looked up, and saw a woman in a purple skirt fluttering, with a thick black belt wrapped around her waist, like a long python in the mountains, and a pair of black riding boots wrapped the jade feet tightly, spreading into the skirt, and then disappeared.

The woman's expression was cold, as if an iceberg was far away, making people dare not approach.

"You woman, don't you know that my master is here?" The disciple didn't care about looking at the face of the woman in front of him, and he only felt that he had just lost face and needed to find some ground, at least two cruel words.

"Get out of the way yet!" the disciple shouted.

The woman in the purple dress glanced at the young man outside the door, as if surprised by his youth, and then said coldly: "This is the way of the Xia Zhangjiao to visit?"

Xia Wuwu glanced at the disciple who was annoyed, and said lightly, "Yes." ”

"Hmph!" the woman looked disgusted, and the next moment she grabbed the door with both hands and closed it tightly.

The disciple was anxious, and hurriedly shouted, "Hey, what are you doing when you close the door, open it quickly!" He tried his best to push the door back, but his body was like an electric shock, and he was shocked and flew out upside down.

I saw that the door was about to be shut.

A sword was inserted in the middle of the door, and Xia Wuwu said in a low voice: "If you don't complain, don't complain." If this door is closed, it will be a separation between life and death, have you thought about it, girl?"

"You threaten me?" said the woman in the purple dress, but opened the door anyway.

When Tianyin City was in turmoil, the other party came with the momentum of thunder, so she endured it. But if you deceive people too much, the whole house will move away, is it possible to really dare to kill yourself?

Xia Wuwu glanced at her coldly, then walked into the door, and the person behind him followed closely.

Passing through the cobblestone road of the main road, the front slowly opens up, and in the central open space is a stone sculpture of a horse with its hooves raised and neighing, about three or four meters high, handsome and lifelike.

"Let the principal come to me. "He was standing in the square.

The woman in the purple skirt smiled, but her slender jade hand had already touched the long whip on her waist, "I'll talk about winning the battle... I'd like to see what the rumored demon of Tianyin City looks like in the past two days. ”

"You dare to be the enemy of our family, it seems that you are tired of living..."

"How dare you compete with the sun and the moon with the light of fire..."

The disciples of the Langjian Sect on the side suddenly began to shout, Zhang Hanyu in the past was very fond of this, and every time he would reach out and press it down, pretending to be annoyed, but afterwards he would specifically point out those disciples who could "speak".

So, they still copied the previous set.

But this classic background voice of the villain's appearance made Xia Wuwu a little embarrassed, he glanced at the woman in the purple dress who was already ready and said, "You can shoot!"

The woman in the purple dress said strangely: "You don't know how to appear?"

"No, it's over soon. ”

"Cut!" the disgust in the eyes of the woman in the purple dress was even worse, you look younger than me, right?

Brush...

With a loud sound, the long whip of the black python on her waist had been raised, and it made an explosion in the air, and then it rushed towards the young man in front of her like thunder.

Although it is not a clever exercise, it is also a move that she realized from the art of horse taming in the Ma Wangfu, and the actual combat is extremely strong.

Xia Wuwu's figure flashed like a demon, and before she could see her hand, the tip of the sword had already pointed at her throat.

In just a second, this duel is over...

"My patience is limited. His sparkling eyes made the girl in the purple dress fall into an ice cave, "Tell the principal to come out." ”

"Daddy... I went to the horse farm, and it may take three to five days to come back. Let me guard it at home...", the woman in the purple dress whispered.

"Hmm... Then I'll tell you directly. Xia Wuwu narrowed his eyes slightly, "You bring five hundred taels of silver to my sect tomorrow to apprentice, and then pay one percent of the income from the Ma Wangfu to my Langjian Sect every month." ”

"What?" the woman in the purple dress was stunned...

"You can choose not to come, you can choose to sneak away, or you can choose to call for help... However, there are so many people who raise horses in the Northland, and there is not much difference between you and your family. ”

After speaking, Xia Wuwu didn't stay any longer, turned around and left.

But after only a few steps, there was a man's laughter behind him.

"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous, in the little Tianyin City, there are also people who are fake tigers, and they are really frogs at the bottom of the well. A handsome white-clothed swordsman walked slowly out of the wing room on the west side of the clearing.

He walked to the stone sculpture and said gently, "Miss Wang Mengze, have you ever been injured?"

Mu Ran, the woman in the purple skirt, shook her head.

The white-clothed swordsman pulled out his sword from his waist, and then looked at the Lang Sword Sect defiantly and said, "Let me teach Zhang Kongyi of the Hundred Sword Sect a lesson, so that you can understand what it means to not know the height of the sky." ”

"It's better to keep a low profile. ”

He walked step by step, and the momentum on his body had begun to slowly climb, this is his unique mastery of the Hundred Swords Gate, and his uncle only taught him half a month ago, I didn't expect that he could show it in front of the beauty now, thank you so much.

Thinking about it, Zhang Kongyi smiled.

And the disciple of the Langjian Sect did not blow loudly this time, but lowered his voice and leaned into the ear of the new head of the sect and said: "The Hundred Swords Sect is the largest sect in the Northland, and there are hundreds of schools of thought... Far from being comparable to the sects of a small city like ours. ”

"Yes, Zhangjiao, since there are disciples of the Hundred Swords Sect here, let's give him a face and change the next one, anyway, we have already accepted three descendants of the forces in the city as apprentices... There are also many families in the Shaoma Palace. ”

The little junior sister also came over and said softly: "Sect Master, the Hundred Swords Sect has a complete high-level exercise, among which it is said that Elder Taishang has cultivated the Red Leaf Sword Technique in the door to the fullest... And the two exercises of our Lang Sword Sect, the "Tempest Sword Method" and the "Absolute Breath Heart Method", are both flawed..."

"Hmm. Xia Wuwu nodded, as if he was convinced.

The next moment, he walked towards the handsome swordsman in white.

"What's the matter? After discussing for a long time, are you still ready to surrender?" Zhang Kongyi said with a smile, he was very proud of being able to show his face in front of the beauty, so he didn't give the other party a step down at all.

What masters can there be in such a small city?

"No..."Xia Wuwu shook his head, showing a strange look and said, "I'm just here to tell you that the sword is the most terrifying when it is not unsheathed, and I will remember it in the next life." ”

The white-clothed swordsman's face suddenly turned red with anger, "Look for death!" shouted angrily, and the strength of his whole body stabbed at the young man in front of him along the sword, without mercy.

Most of the tests of the red leaf swordsmanship are in the autumn, and among the flying leaves in the sky, a sword pierces a hundred leaves, which can be described as a swordsmanship that integrates speed and precision.

Zhang Kongyi was facing his neck, and he believed that the sword in his hand would be stained with blood in the next moment.

Brush...

A cold light, swift and bevelous, as if the night had descended.

Everything that is illusory and romantic is shattered, as if it is vulnerable in the face of reality.

Xia Wuwu turned around slowly, his voice was still flat: "Tomorrow, don't miss the appointment." ”

The white-clothed swordsman's body trembled... As if enduring great pain, at the moment when the young man finished speaking, a red line appeared on his forehead, and the red line widened bigger and bigger, and exploded with a bang, and the blood flowed like an infusion, bursting out.

The frightened screams of a woman in a purple dress came from the Ma Wang's mansion behind her...