sword from heaven

Chapter 184
Song Yunge watched them leave.

At this point, he doesn't have to bend himself anymore, he can do it when he should, and he doesn't have to be humble and think about the past and the future.

"Song Yunge, what do you think?" Zhou Lingshu moved lightly to the bottom of the steps with lotus steps, and the two of them were very close.

She looked at Song Yunge carefully, her bright eyes shone brighter than the brilliance of the spinning sword talisman.

She said lightly, "Aren't you afraid of offending them?"

"Shouldn't that be the case?" Song Yunge said, "I'm just telling the truth. Do I have to worry about the big tree attracting the wind?"

Zhou Lingshu chuckled: "You think it's really simple enough."

She felt that Song Yunge didn't know that the world was difficult, people's hearts were sinister, and sometimes people's hearts were really hard to tell.

He is so arrogant that he will definitely make everyone uncomfortable, and deliberately delaying at a critical moment may kill him.

Song Yunge said: "I have such a temper, it is impossible to watch them die."

"Then I am incompetent as an army leader?" Zhou Lingshu snorted softly.

The two are close at hand, exhaling like orchids, and the fragrance can be heard.

Song Yunge did not evade, although she was magnificent and beautiful, but he had his own heart and was not moved.

"Really?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhou Lingshu was acquiescing, and was immediately annoyed.

She has shown extraordinary talent since she was a child, her cultivation is as simple as drinking water, and her swordsmanship seems to be inborn, she can master it once she practices it, and become proficient once she masters it.

He advanced by leaps and bounds and reached the realm of Jianhou in one breath, which was unmatched among the disciples of the six major sects.

This made everyone fear her, not only her, but also her peerless talent.

Everyone is certain that she is the next Sword God, the next Phoenix Cliff Master.

Since she became the leader of the army, she has been gifted and intelligent, has insight into the world, is capable and shrewd in her actions, and no one refuses to accept her.

This is the first time I have encountered such a prickly head as Song Yunge.

Song Yunge said: "I'm very surprised why the military leader doesn't know the way of Baoding."

"I'm very surprised, how do you know Bao Ding Dao!" Zhou Lingshu asked back.

The magic gate has always been mysterious and unpredictable. Even after fighting for so many years, I still know very little about the magic gate, so there is nothing I can do about it.

If it weren't for the small number of people in the Momen, I am afraid that the Middle-earth Wulin is in charge of the Momen instead of the Six Great Sects.

"I heard it by accident." Song Yunge said.

"I heard?" Zhou Lingshu shook his head and said, "This is the best of secrets, can you still hear about it?...Aren't you making friends with the Demon Sect?"

She frowned and murmured: "You Tianyue Mountain disciple Lu Jinchuan had an affair with the witch of the Moon Road, did you hear about it from her?"

Song Yunge frowned.

Zhou Lingshu nodded lightly: "It seems so,... Interesting, so you Tianyue Mountain is still taking advantage."

Song Yunge's face darkened.

Zhou Lingshu said: "Since that's the case, let's make a move and kill them."

"Master, you are tall and important, why do you have to take such a risk?" Song Yunge said.

Zhou Lingshu said coldly: "You think my swordsmanship is not as good as yours, and it will hurt you?"

Song Yunge did not deny it.

Zhou Lingshu suddenly drew his sword.

"Zhi..." A clear voice suddenly sounded.

There was a red light in front of Song Yunge's eyes, and he hurriedly stepped a foot away, looking down at his chest.

A small round hole has appeared on the left chest.

"Good swordsmanship!" Song Yunge looked at Zhou Lingshu in surprise.

I really underestimated this military leader, the swordsmanship is so fierce, just in terms of speed, it is not inferior to his own sword.

Zhou Lingshu looked at him lightly: "Let's go."

"Yes," Song Yunge no longer refused, such swordsmanship could indeed deal with the Demon Lord.

Zhou Lingshu's purple shirt fluttered out of the Military Lord's Mansion, directly left the North City Gate, and headed north.

Song Yunge said: "The military leader knows where she is?"

"It should be in Pegasus City now." Zhou Lingshu had a faint fragrance on his body, which was refreshing.

Song Yunge followed her, and unexpectedly felt peace of mind, almost the same as being beside Zhuo Xiaowan.

The two have similar temperaments, except that Zhuo Xiaowan looks a bit colder on the outside, while the military leader seems easy-going, but he is also cold in his bones.

They are all the proud daughters of heaven, impatient with the world.

But it must be very troublesome to be the leader of the army...

Song Yunge was just speculating like this.

An hour later, the two came to a small town.

According to their speed, an hour is no less than a hundred miles.

This Pegasus city looks dilapidated, but after entering the city, it is also bustling with people coming and going, especially the inns and restaurants, which are even more lively.

These are obviously people who are going to Da Luo City.

Both of them were wearing purple robes, a man and a woman, the handsome man and the beautiful woman, standing together they felt like a perfect match.

People subconsciously take a second look and feast their eyes.

Zhou Lingshu's expression was indifferent, ignoring everyone's gaze, he scanned the surroundings intently, his eyes lingered on the inn, and finally pointed: "Laifu Inn, this is it!"

Song Yunge frowned and said, "How do you find this?"

The Demon Sect has no form, and all Demon Sect masters can change their appearance freely, and can hide the fluctuation of breath. If they want to hide it, it is almost impossible to find out.

"It may not be impossible to find." Zhou Lingshu shook his head lightly.

The two walked on the narrow street, among the crowd, with invisible power surging from their bodies, pushing away those who approached like waves.

"Although magic masters can change thousands of times, people's hearts are lazy, and they don't like to change all the time. Many magic masters only have two or three faces, and they can't remember if they have more faces."

"Well, that makes sense."

"Here." Zhou Lingshu took out a scroll from his sleeve and handed it to him.

Song Yunge took it and opened it, inside were three portraits, two women and one man.

They look very different.

"These three pictures are the faces commonly used by Shangguan Yuluo."

"Hey, the restaurant you just passed by."

"Um--?"

"That's right, it's the Tongxin Tower...the Shangguan Yuluo is on it, and just glanced at us."

Song Yunge's spirit is strong, so he is particularly sensitive to the emotions contained in the gaze. He caught the strong hostility in this gaze and glanced at it.

The gaze left quickly, and he didn't pursue it much, but he glanced over and saw a man sitting by the window drinking.

"Then go and have a look!" Zhou Lingshu glanced at Song Yunge.

She was dubious.

Such a coincidence?

And can see everyone around?How good is Song Yunge's eyesight?Do you have such a good memory?
Song Yunge turned around, and the two of them turned back, came to the Concentric Building, went up the stairs, and came to the third floor.

There were very few people on the third floor, and there were only five of the more than thirty tables with people sitting.

Song Yunge clicked his mouth.

One person was facing away from them, staring out the window, slowly turning a wine glass in his hand, with a leisurely expression.

Zhou Lingshu coughed lightly.

The man didn't turn around, and continued to stare out the window in a daze, as if he had something on his mind, but the wine glass was still spinning slowly.

Song Yunge suddenly pulled Zhou Lingshu back to the stairs.

Zhou Lingshu looked at him suspiciously.

Song Yunge's face was serious, staring at the void.

This made Zhou Lingshu even more puzzled.

She didn't feel the danger, but Song Yunge looked like this, as if he was facing a big enemy, was he too slow in sensing, or was he too nervous?

(End of this chapter)