sword from heaven

Chapter 60
The three middle-aged people stared and opened their mouths to speak, but Wu Siren stopped him with a look.

They shut their mouths, their eyes still wide open.

Song Yunge held the sword in his right hand and pinched the sword formula with his left hand.

The index finger and middle finger lightly touch the tsuba, go up the trend, and wipe along the ridge of the sword to the tip of the sword.

When the two fingers walked halfway, the eyes slowly closed, as if listening to the sound of the sword.

The two fingers stuck to the tip of the sword remained motionless, as if they had stopped.

"Good sword—!"

After dozens of breaths, Song Yunge closed his eyes, sighed and spit out these two words.

He slowly opened his eyes, as if waking up from a dream.

He felt a strong throbbing, no matter what, he must have this sword!
Holding it in the hand, the hilt of the sword and the palm of the hand seem to be integrated, the water and the water blend together, and the flesh and blood are connected.

The blade seems to be his own arm, even more flexible and comfortable than the arm.

A steady stream of cool breath entered the body.

It's like putting a piece of cool jade on it in the hot summer, the coolness and crispness that penetrates the bone marrow is irresistible.

"Hehe, this sword is named Shuxue. I came across it by chance when I was young, and I love it very much." Wu Siren looked at this ordinary long sword affectionately, and said with emotion: "It's a pity that I practiced sword skills. Let it stay with me all the time, it is too wronged, and I don't want it to be left in the hands of mediocrity, today I just met you, Xiao Song, and you are just right to be its master!"

"This..." Song Yunge hesitated.

If it's anything else, even the longevity pill, he can harden his heart and refuse, but this sword makes him unable to refuse.

This kind of flesh and blood connection, the feeling of clearness penetrating into the bone marrow was so touching, he even felt that the feeling of hugging Zhuo Xiaowan was nothing more than that.

"Just accept it." Wu Siren said reluctantly: "Treat it well, keep it famous all over the world, I will be satisfied!"

"...Okay!" Song Yunge put the sword back into its sheath, cupped his fists and saluted: "The junior will accept it shamelessly, thank you, Senior Wu!"

Wu Siren waved his hand.

Song Yunge was able to save Li Taihua, so that he would not have to bear the anger of Elder Li Yishan. He was grateful to Song Yunge, otherwise he would not have taken out this sword of love.

Yang Yunyan walked in lightly, with a faint fragrance, and bowed to everyone with his fists clasped.

Li Taihua's eyes straightened, and he would just stare blankly at Yang Yunyan if he lost his soul.

"Yunyan, here comes our chance to make meritorious deeds!" Song Yunge said with a smile, "Chasing and killing a Tianmei!"

"Kill Tianmei? Very good!" Yang Yunyan smiled like a flower.

The credit for killing Tianmei is the greatest, far greater than that of the masters of the Demon Killing Sect, one Tianmei is a great contribution.

Seeing her smiling brightly, Li Taihua couldn't help but lose his mind, and couldn't help but also smiled.

The four of Wu Siren shook their heads secretly.

No wonder he was killed so easily, he was so obsessed with this Yang Yunyan, using Yang Yunyan to kill him was as easy as pie!
Song Yunge turned his head and said, "Brother Li, shall we go?"

"Oh, okay, let's go." Li Taihua withdrew his eyes in a bit of embarrassment, afraid that others would find his eyes too revealing, so he agreed in a panic.

Song Yunge clasped his fists together, and the three floated out of Ziji's other courtyard.

"Senior Brother Wu, you are really willing!"

"I can't wait to kneel down for him!"

"The Shuxue sword is your lifeblood, senior brother, your sweetheart, just give it away like this, are you willing?"

"Although it hurts, I can give it to him. I'm willing!"

"It seems that Senior Brother Wu is very optimistic about Xiao Song!"

"This son is extraordinary, not a mortal!"

"Then it depends on Senior Brother Wu's eyesight... Do you need to send someone to follow?"

"...Well, we still have to follow. We have to learn a lesson. Don't be like last time. Taihua refused to let us follow, so we listened. We were almost killed in the end, and we will suffer as much as we want."

"But Elder Li made it clear that we are not allowed to secretly protect it."

"Can't listen either."

"...Okay, I'll follow."

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"Could it be out of the city?" Yang Yunyan saw that Song Yunge was walking straight to the south and had already come under the city wall, so he couldn't help asking.

"He has already escaped from Daluo City and flew far away." Song Yunge looked at the towering city wall.

Standing under the city wall, there is a feeling of covering the sky and the sun.

The city wall of Daluo City is more than 200 meters high. Standing in the distance, it already looks extremely high, but it feels humble when it is close up.

Seeing this city wall, Song Yunge couldn't help but think of the skyscrapers in his previous life.

"Yunyan, go to Chief Mei Shi and invite her to come with you." Song Yunge said.

Yang Yunyan nodded lightly, turned around and left.

"Why invite Mei Shichang?" Li Taihua's eyes followed Yang Yunyan's graceful back, and finally retracted melancholy, and asked Song Yunge.

"If we don't invite Chief Mei Shi, we won't be able to leave the city. Chief Mei Shi is the White Tiger Guard."

"So, Suzaku Guard can't get out of Da Luo City?"

"Naturally, you can get out of the northern city, but you can't get out of the southern city."

The northern city is within the territory of Middle Earth, and the southern city is to leave Middle Earth and go to a foreign land, and only the White Tiger Guard can leave.

"It's really strict enough." Li Taihua sighed.

Song Yunge said: "They were all forced, and they suffered too much, so avoid them if you can."

When the two were talking, Yang Yunyan and Mei Ying came lightly.

Come with a faint fragrance.

Mei Ying was dressed in white clothes like snow, covered her face with a white gauze, covering her beautiful face, only revealing her bright eyes like water. She glanced at Li Taihua, then looked at Song Yunge, and asked directly, "Going out of the city?"

Song Yunge nodded: "Chasing and killing a Tianmei, he is very clever and has already escaped from Daluo City."

"Going out of the city is extremely dangerous." Mei Ying frowned slightly.

Song Yunge said: "Should he be allowed to escape? This day, Tianmei assassinated Brother Li, and he must avenge this revenge."

Mei Ying took a look at Li Taihua, and when she heard the news of Li Taihua's death, she said to Song Yunge, "Resurrection from the dead is your masterpiece again?"

Song Yunge smiled and nodded, reserved and proud.

"...Okay, go and have a look!" Mei Ying snorted.

She hated Song Yunge's complacent appearance the most.

Li Taihua's mind was all on Yang Yunyan, he didn't care about Mei Ying, he listened but didn't hear but turned a blind eye.

The four of them approached the city wall, and suddenly a thin young man stood up from the top of the wall, and raised his voice, "Stop coming, don't come near!"

Mei Ying raised her head and said, "Ji Haichuan, are you on guard? We're leaving the city!"

"Miss Mei, please issue a military order." The skinny young man Ji Haichuan supported the wall, shook his head and said, "Otherwise we can't let go!"

"Okay, Ji Haichuan!" Mei Ying raised her eyebrows, her bright eyes gleamed coldly, and said with a light smile, "You look a bit like a Xuanwu guard!"

Ji Haichuan's eyes were blank, he leaned on the wall and looked around, but he clenched his teeth and did not let go.

Song Yunge sarcastically said: "The Xuanwu guards are strictly guarded, not only externally, but internally as well, I admire it!"

Mei Ying's jade face under the white gauze was solemn, her bright eyes were full of evil spirits, and she smiled faintly: "It's very good, you still play this trick with me!"

Song Yunge said: "It doesn't have to be like this usually?"

"White Tiger Guards need a military order to go out of the city, but there are so many rules!" Mei Ying said coldly: "It's rare to be serious once, this is unusual!"

Song Yunge said: "Who is Ji Haichuan this time?"

"A disciple of Yuntian Palace." Mei Ying snorted, "As timid as a mouse, it's the first time I see him so stubborn!"

"So we can't get out?" Song Yunge said.

Mei Ying said: "If he insists on this, then I can only go to the Chief Wei's military order."

No matter how dissatisfied he was, if Ji Haichuan insisted, he would go to the chief of the Wei army to act according to the rules, and he could not play prestige here.

Song Yunge suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Meng Xuanyuan, come out!"

"Brother Meng?" Li Taihua suddenly woke up when he heard Meng Xuanyuan's name.

Song Yunge shouted: "Meng Xuanyuan, do you dare to act as a self-proclaimed hero?"

"Hehe..." Meng Xuanyuan leaned out of the city, cupping his fists with a smile on his face: "So it's Mr. Song!"

Li Taihua lowered his face: "Brother Meng!"

He never expected that it would be Meng Xuanyuan who hindered him this time.

(End of this chapter)