Fang Ping was squatting next to the golden coffin, loosening soil and fertilizing the flowers and plants, when he saw a letter from Sikong Changfeng, saying something about Nan Jue Dao Xian.
He couldn't help but wonder:
"Three sword immortals? Looking for me?"
"Yeah, they seem to have something planned," Sikong Changfeng said.
Fang Ping took the letter and read it word for word. The further he read, the more he frowned:
"It seems I have to go to Nanjue."
When did he kill so many people? He must confront Lord Zhaiyue.
Sikong Changfeng said:
"This is a big matter, involving the Nanjue Sword Immortal. I will go with you."
Fang Ping raised his head:
"What about Xueyue City? Nowadays, the world is in turmoil and the government and the public are unjust. What if Kongcheng suffers?"
"There's still Han Yi. I've already sent her a flying book," Sikong Changfeng seemed to have expected it, "Let's go, come back to the City Lord's Mansion with me first."
"good."
The two of them were walking on the streets of Xueyue City. Fang Ping felt that the people looked at him in a wrong way, as if they were afraid, as if they were questioning...
Suddenly, a Lei Clan disciple who was temporarily staying in Xue Yue ran over, raised his hands and said:
"Three City Lords, Four City Lords, I believe that Sword Immortal Aoki will never do that kind of thing! Our Leimen will always stand on the side of Xueyue City!"
Fang Ping and Sikong Changfeng looked at each other and saw something strange.
After careful questioning, I found out that there were people in the city spreading rumors that were unfavorable to Fang Ping, such as the Xue Yue Sword Immortal Grass taking human lives and killing half of the people in the city at will.
For example, relying on their superior strength and lack of respect for the king's laws, they executed criminals without permission, accidentally killed the prison guards in the sky, etc.
"You said this man was wearing a wind robe and a black and red belt on his head?" Sikong Changfeng frowned slightly, "He is also the one who came to the City Lord's Mansion to deliver the letter."
"Where are the others?"
The Leimen disciple bowed and said:
"Sorry, that man was so good at Qinggong that he ran away!"
"..."
Obviously, the other party's purpose is not just to deliver a message. Since Xueyue City has this message, it may be the same for other towns he passes through.
Sikong Changfeng said:
"We must seize the time to go to Nanjue. It will not be good for us if it takes too long."
The two of them continued to the city lord's palace. Along the way, the merchants deliberately dodge, not daring to meet Fang Ping's eyes. Some mobile vendors even withdrew their stalls, as if they were leaving Xueyue City...
Sikong Changfeng sighed:
"At the slightest sign of disturbance, these vendors can't bear it any longer, and it's unlikely that anything big will happen."
"It's just human nature to seek good fortune and avoid harm," Fang Ping took a very open-minded view, "Just solve the source."
...
At the same time, in a high city in Nanjue, the domineering sword Tantai broke, the ghost sword Zhai Yuejun, and the gentle sword Su Yuluo gathered at a table, drinking and talking.
"Don't worry, brother Zhaiyue, it's about Nanjue's reputation and the reputation of the Sword Immortal. We are not made of dough, how can we let him, Beili Sword Immortal, bully us at will?
That Qingmu Sword Immortal is so bloodthirsty, even if Xueyue City protects him, the entire world will not be able to tolerate him!"
Su Yuluo took a sip and spoke softly:
"Yes, it doesn't matter if he gets rid of Underwater. The murderous nature is hard to change. After all, it is the aliens who deserve to be punished."
Zhai Yuejun nodded movedly and replied:
"Thank you both."
But when he thanked him, an imperceptible ambiguity flashed in his eyes... The matter has come to this, if he does not perish, he will suffer disaster, and there is no way out.
...
About ten days later, Fang Ping and Sikong Changfeng arrived at Yuecheng, or rather...an abandoned city.
The tall and thick city walls were knocked down in rows, and more than half of the houses were crushed to pieces. The buildings in the other half of the city were relatively intact, but full of cold swords.
As for the streets of Yuecheng, dark red bloodstains infect the ground, maggots are rampant, and rats are scurrying around, creating a scene of apocalyptic chaos.
Yuecheng was massacred.
Sikong Changfeng glanced at Fang Ping, who shook his head:
"When Li Hanyi and I left, the city was in good condition."
"I know, let's go find the Sword Immortal first."
On the official road ahead, a carriage happened to be passing by. Sikong Changfeng stepped forward and asked for directions:
"Friend, do you know where the sword immortal lives temporarily?"
The latter was slightly startled, knowing that this man was a master, so he pointed behind him:
"The high-top mountain city in the west..."
"Thank you."
Fang Ping and the two were about to head west when they suddenly heard the man complain:
"Oh, a good moon city is gone, and the devil in Beili slaughters half of the city. The righteous path of the world is going through vicissitudes!"
Obviously, it was not only Beili who left messages, but also Nanjue.
"Let's go and seek justice," Sikong Changfeng said.
The two of them walked west for several hours and finally saw the high-top mountain city.
There are many hills in Nanjue, and the mountains are rich in resources. Many towns are built on the mountains and winding up the mountains.
Gaodingshan City is one of them.
Fang Ping looked at the tall buildings on the top of the mountain:
"They're up there."
When you sense the other party, the other party also notices that there is a visitor.
Three figures stood on the top of the mountain, silent and motionless. One person had long flowing hair, and his body was like a ghost in the wind. One person's muscles were knotted, and his sword was as powerful as a gang. The last one had a charming figure, and his eyebrows were like autumn.
It is the Three Swordsman.
Fang Ping rose up with golden light, and Sikong Changfeng chased the gun. In the blink of an eye, the two of them reached the top of the mountain.
"Haha, a letter summoned two city lords, which shows that it is quite urgent," Ba Dao Tantai Po smiled secretly.
He was about to say something more, but was suddenly glared back by Fang Ping. His gaze was like a sword coming out, and it seemed to be pointing between his eyebrows, which made people shudder.
Fang Ping asked Xiang Zhiyuejun:
"If I kill Su Changhe and leave, when will I hurt the people of Yuecheng even a little bit?"
The latter grinned and said coldly:
"It's ridiculous. Qingmu Sword Immortal is still so good at acting. He tricked me into cooperating and killed Su Changhe together, but he became more murderous and wanted to kill half of my people in the city.
I can't even stop you."
Long Yuan trembled slightly, and sword intent seeped out from around Fang Ping.
Tantaipo immediately spoke:
"Don't be angry, Sword Immortal Qingmu. Brother Zhaiyue is just repeating what you have done. Don't go overboard."
"Yes, solving the problem is the top priority. If you are angry, why not discuss compensation and apology," Su Yuluo said softly, "We don't want this high-top mountain city to become like the Moon City."
"Haha, as long as I'm here, the same thing can't happen!" Tantai Po laughed wildly.
Fang Ping took a step forward, half-stepping with the aura of a fugue:
"I'm telling you for the last time, the people of Yuecheng, including the prisoners in the sky prison and the jailers, were not injured at all!"
The moon-picking king will not retreat:
"It's a joke, it's not that you can have someone else. Could it be that I'm crazy?"
"Perhaps Lord Zhaiyue did it on purpose to cover up something?" Fang Ping said coldly, "Suchanghe was seriously injured by me and fled to Yuecheng. When we met again, he was half as strong as a fugue.
And during that period, screams were heard from the prison all the time. How many prisoners died from Yama's absorption of power?"
Fang Ping paused:
"Same as last time, if you tell the truth, I will leave, otherwise..."
After the words fell, Zhai Yuejun's mouth twitched slightly:
"Qingmu Sword Immortal, killing people is like irrefutable proof. Now that the whole Nanjue has been spread, you still want to make excuses?"
Suddenly, the sword intent around Fang Ping surged, the mountains and clouds rolled, and it was like a vision appearing in the world:
"This is an ultimatum, tell the truth, otherwise...I will tear your mouth open and tell the truth."