Chapter 8 Brothers don’t know each other

Author: Chi Longying

Chapter 8 Brothers don’t know each other

A few miles away, Gunxian Mansion.

Sikong Chengfeng stood on the roof, staring at Tongten Pavilion.

The man in black clothes and hat standing next to him stood straight, "That man in blue clothes is very good at Qinggong."

"He uses the best light skill in the world, Cloud Stepping!"

"I never expected to see Tayun in Xueyun City."

Sikong Chengfeng asked: "How does it compare to your Piao Ping?"

"I am ashamed of myself."

Sikong Chengfeng smiled: "He has lost his martial arts and has no internal strength at all. He only relies on light kung fu to hold Qian Ruo down."

The horse's hooves were fast, and Mo Yun jumped through the gate and ran directly to the atrium.

"Abba~Aba~~"

The man in black hat said in a low voice: "Miss is back, I will go to the study to wait for you."

"Um."

Sikong rode the wind and jumped off the roof, landing in front of Mo Yun.

"Dad, look who I brought here, it's your junior sister!"

Junior sister?

Sikong Chengfeng looked at the strange girl with a blank expression.

Sikong Changluo took Xiaoyu off the horse and said, "Xie Xiaoyu is a disciple of Medicine King Xin Baicao. She said she wants to see you if she has something to do."

Xiaoyu stood on the ground and felt at ease.

It was a bumpy ride just now, and it was only thanks to the few mint slices in the flower basket that I kept myself awake and kept me from fainting.

"Elder brother, I came to Xueyun City to tell you that Master has passed away."

When she mentioned Master, Xiaoyu's tears began to well up.

Sikong Chengfeng was shocked. The medicine king Xinbaicao had amazing medical skills. Although he did not know martial arts, he often practiced the Five Animals Opera and his body was extremely strong.

"How could this be?"

"Master, master was killed by his uncle...but master said not to avenge him, and not to let you know."

"Ghost doctor Yewu! What is going on?"

Xie Xiaoyu burst into tears: "I don't know, when the master was dying, I was the only one beside him. He said that the master went crazy and hurt him."

"Didn't Master accept a talented young doctor Hua Jin, but she didn't treat Master?"

"My junior sister went to the Sword Tomb to collect medicine. She didn't know something happened to her master."

Sikong Chengfeng felt a pain in his heart. Although he had only learned medical skills from Xin Baicao for three months, he had indeed inherited half of the mantle of Medicine King.

Teacher's kindness should not be forgotten.

Don't let go of the grudges between teachers.

"Tomorrow we will go back to Yaowang Valley and find out the truth. I will avenge Master."

Sikong Qianruo didn't expect Xiaoyu to bring such sad news, and he felt sad when he saw her crying.

"Sister-in-law, please stop crying. Thanks to that Xiao Luo who stepped forward today, I was able to save you in time."

"Uuuu... Mr. Xiao is a good man."

Xiao Luo?

Sikong Chengfeng frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Qianruo, who do you think will come forward?"

"Xiao Luo, a frail young man, looks like he has no martial arts skills, but he is upright and upright."

Sikong Qianruo explained in detail what happened in Yunling.

"It's him."

"Dad, do you know Xiao Luo?"

"I don't know...Who is the man in blue who fought with you just now?"

Sikong Qianruo pouted: "He said his name is Xiao Han, only the devil knows whether it is true or not."

Xiao Luo, Xiao Han.

Suddenly, so many things happened, and Sikong Chengfeng felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

He calmed down and told his daughter: "You help my sister into the inner courtyard and settle her down properly. Dad still has things to do."

Seeing Qianruo helping Xie Xiaoyu into the backyard, Sikong Chengfeng hurried to the study.

"Qinghe, tonight you gather the people who weave the net to help me test someone."

The man in black hat is named Liu Qinghe, and he is the leader of Xueyun City’s intelligence organization.

"Subordinates take orders."

"That man has a guard beside him. He has reached a state of freedom. You should lure him away first."

"I will do it myself."

"Just try to find out whether he has martial arts skills. Remember, you can't hurt him."

"My subordinate understands."

"No matter what the results are, don't act rashly. You must wait for me to come back."

After Sikong Chengfeng finished explaining, he suddenly heard a roar coming from Tongten Pavilion:

"Lei Wujie, a disciple of Lei Bang in Leijiabao, asks the sword Xueyun City!"

"Lei Wujie, a disciple of Lei Bang in Leijiabao, asks the sword Xueyun City!"

"Lei Wujie, a disciple of Leijiabao's Lei Hong, asks the sword Xueyun City!"

There were loud roars three times in a row, but no one or any sound appeared.

Asking for the sword means challenging Li Hanyi.

Among the three city lords of Xueyun City, the eldest city lord Baili Donghua Shenlong has always been casual, holding only a wine flask in his hand.

The Lord of the Three Cities, Sikong Chengfeng, became famous for his guns and was known as the Gun Fairy.

Only the second city lord Li Hanyi is one of the five sword immortals in the world. The iron horse Binghe in his hand is the coldest sword in the world, ranking third among the ten famous swords.

In addition to Yuexihuachen, there is also a set of water-stopping swordsmanship that is famous all over the world.

Just when Lei Wujie was roaring heart-breakingly, a cold voice came:

"Quack."

On the top of Tongtian Pavilion, a man masked in white turban appeared instantly.

She didn't move, but she was already standing in front of Lei Wujie.

The cold voice contained a hint of sneer: "Wenjian Xueyun City, just rely on your pig-killing sword?"

"Senior, this is the killing sword."

"roll!"

Li Hanyi waved the long sword in his hand, causing the mountains and rivers to move, and Tongtian Pavilion was immediately divided into two halves.

"not good!"

Sikong took advantage of the wind and broke out of the window, taking a few steps towards Tongten Pavilion.

"The construction of Tongten Pavilion is very expensive, please be lenient to the Second City Lord~"

"snort."

Li Hanyi sneered, flicked his sword, and Lei Wujie fell down along the crack.

Plop!

It fell all the way to the bottom of the pavilion and stirred up dust for a long time.

Fortunately, there was true energy protecting his body, so he did not suffer any internal injuries. Lei Wujie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up tenaciously:

"I still have a sword, please try it with the Sword Master!"

Lei Wujie once again used the art of fire and tried his best to rise to the sixth level. The illusion of a giant sword appeared behind him.

The last sword, fierce fire and thunder.

The red light flashed, the sword energy surged, and the flames swallowed the sky.
To be continued...