A powerful man in the Xuan Realm can kill a few thieves as if he were drinking water. How can he go for several hours?
Sikong Changfeng was confused;
"Where's Tang Lian, is everything okay?"
Fang Ping pointed to the east sky and said calmly:
"He's good over there."
Hearing this, Sikong Changfeng looked where Fang Ping was pointing and saw only a hint of the setting sun and the darkening cyan night.
A trace of sadness and regret flashed in his eyes:
"Have you gone over there...What a good boy."
Fang Ping added:
"He asked for it on his own initiative. Drinking six glasses of Starry Night Wine is the inevitable result."
"well......"
Sikong Changfeng lowered his head and sighed, sadness welling up in his heart... Why did such a good disciple pass away?
Is Fang Ping a step too late after all?
Damn dark river!
"We need to tell Xiao Se and the others the news," Sikong Changfeng could only accept the reality and began to make funeral arrangements, "By the way, is Tang Lian still intact?"
Fang Ping nodded:
"Well, I'm sending him to Penglai Island to meet the great city lord."
"Oh, yes, the feng shui is good over there."
Obviously, Sikong Changfeng misunderstood something, and Fang Ping did not pay attention to this.
After a moment of silence, Sikong Changfeng was a little worried about his daughter. The most calm Tang Lian had an accident. Can that girl Qianluo do it?
he asked:
"Fang Ping, how's it going with Qianluo? Is everything going smoothly?"
The latter’s tone was flat:
"It was originally in danger, but with the support of Ye Ruoyi and Ye Ziying, there is no danger."
In order to prevent the underground river from appearing on other battlefields, Fang Ping's mind returned to the world and merged into the world. He followed the bleak route to explore the surrounding areas.
He saw Lei Wujie fighting against Wushuang City, fighting Song Yanhui without losing, and when he was about to die, Xueyue City disciples arrived and successfully resolved the crisis.
Seeing Ye Ruoyi crossing the river like a fierce dragon, he led a heavy cavalry to break through the Luocheng army, forced back three thousand cavalry, and led Sikong Qianluo to rush to Tianqi.
I also saw Ji Xue riding a horse and fighting in the forest with a stick.
Although each has its own crises, its vitality has not been lost.
It's okay to take action by the way, but it's not necessary. Just let them figure it out on their own.
...
After a long time, Fang Ping and Sikong Changfeng returned to Xueyue City.
"With me in the city, you and Hanyi can set off."
It was previously planned that after returning from Muliang City, he and Li Hanyi would go to Tianqi to dig out the remaining underground river killers in the city and expose them to the world.
When Fang Ping left for Cangshan, Sikong Changfeng added:
"By the way, there are some hidden killers in the underground river who live in seclusion in the city. Be careful of them."
"good."
...
In Cangshan, Li Hanyi is practicing his sword.
"how?"
"How about what?"
Li Hanyi added:
"How about Gujianxian's sword?"
"General." Fang Ping said calmly.
As far as the opponents I have encountered so far, except for Mo Yi, everyone else is average.
Li Hanyi restrained his sword and said:
"Going to Tianqi?"
Fang Ping nodded and repeated what Sikong Changfeng said before:
"He seems to be saying that the Apocalypse has already taken root in the underground river."
"It's just speculation. If there is definite information, he should tell it directly."
Li Hanyi looked to the side, his black eyes full of energy:
"Go to Wenjian Mountain again, and then set off for Tianqi."
"Again?" Fang Ping's mouth twitched, "You're only half-way through your mind wandering, does it make sense?"
Going to ask about Sword Mountain is nothing more than cutting off a few more mountain tops and leaving a few sword marks.
It didn’t matter if they were both in the Heaven realm before, but now they are one realm apart, so what suspense can there be?
Li Hanyi held Iron Horse Binghe in his hand and raised his chin slightly:
"Just test the improvement of Tai Sui Pork, you don't want to?
"If you admire me, you should always prove that you are stronger than me, instead of showing fatigue."
"..."
Fang Ping looked startled:
"Remember?"
"Yes," Li Hanyi replied simply, "Do you dare to try the sword?"
A quarter of an hour later, Wenjian Mountain was erased.
Two completely different sword intents rise and fall one after another, rippling the snowy Erhai Lake and shaking down the cedars of Cangshan Mountain.
One sword is stronger than the other, and the sky and clouds become chaotic and the sun dims and brightens.
"What happened? Who is the master doing this?"
"What do you think about the movement in Jianshan Mountain?"
"Oh, those two, it's okay..."
At this time, Sikong Changfeng in the city lord's palace had a headache:
"Who should these rocks be sold to? With such a large area vacant, and there are no expansion plans in the city for the time being, can it be used to raise pigs..."
Now that the mountain is gone, the vacant space must be utilized.
At Wenjian Mountain, a cold sword was inserted into the rock, making a constant vibrating sound.
It is the Iron Horse Glacier.
"Can you admit defeat?"
"I don't accept it," Li Hanyi said simply.
I don’t know if the sword is strong or not, but the mouth is really hard.
Even though his clothes were torn, his sword was gone, and his hands were grabbed, he refused to admit defeat.
When Fang Ping went up, his mind went crazy.
"hiss--"
Li Hanyi screamed in pain and stared at Fang Ping with resentment on his face.
The latter explained:
"The cost of Wenjian is too low, so you challenge without any scruples. In the future, if you lose to me once, I will beat you once."
Li Hanyi was slightly startled:
"Why?"
"Leave my mark."
"..."
Li Hanyi didn't understand, but felt that the words were not nice, so he stared back.
...
Apocalypse City, bleak at the gate of the city, with Lei Wujie, Sikong Qianluo, and Ye Ruoyi meet up.
"What are you waiting for? Come in." Xiao Se said with a smile.
Lei Wujie, who was still a little overwhelmed at first, smiled and strode into Tianqi, admiring the bustling streets and experiencing the different customs.
However, on the surface, Tianqi looks prosperous and lively, but secretly, due to the arrival of desolation, a rush of impatience emerges.
From the six ministries of the royal palace to the rich merchants and gentry, and even the five lower streets in the city are all staring at one person and one palace.
The man is the King of Yong'an, and the mansion is the Yong'an Mansion.
Just like four years ago, Xiao Se rode his horse across Tianqi, kicking up snowflakes, as if he was still the same high-spirited sixth prince.
It has never changed.
However, when he passed by Yong'an Mansion on horseback, he just glanced at it and led the people to continue moving forward.
He didn't stay there for more than a second, as if it was someone else's mansion.
Lei Wujie was puzzled:
"Xiao Se, why did you get there?"
The palace is extremely majestic and magnificent, much more sophisticated than the Red and White Princes' mansions. Of course, the current Red Prince's Palace is being semi-reconstructed.
"Go to the very beginning."
"ah?"
Lei Wujie was confused. What is the place called the beginning? Isn't this the first time?
He wanted to ask again, but Sikong Qianluo stopped him and signaled him not to say more.
Nowadays, there are so many pairs of eyes looking at Tianqi Street, as naive as mountain cannons. Wouldn’t it be a loss of Xiao Se’s face?
Xie Yanshu whispered:
"I feel that the world is very like a city lord. I will definitely be able to lead Xueyue City in the future."
"Pull him down, senior brother is the one," Lei Wujie said, "senior brother is worth ten thousand falls!"
After a while, Xiao Se stopped and looked at the mansion in front of him, feeling a different kind of emotion.
"Xue...Xueluo Villa?" Lei Wujie was stunned, "Is there still this in Tianqi City?"