The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 150 The Murderer King Litian
On the top of Wushuang City.

The young man originally planned to rely on the power of this sword to disperse the dark clouds in the sky; but the Ming Suzaku only rose to the height of the dark clouds, and the young man's internal strength could no longer support it.

Helpless, he had no choice but to put the Ming Suzaku back into its scabbard.It came in a hurry and left in a hurry. Before everyone in the city could see it, the mighty Suzaku disappeared without a trace.

There were a total of thirteen "papapapa" sounds, and the young man finally couldn't hold on any longer. He slowly closed the sword box and slumped down on a plate.His face was full of bitterness:
"Compared to him, I'm still far behind."

The man in black standing next to him saw the young man's depressed expression and comforted him softly: "You have done a very good job. Even if it is just twelve swords, I am afraid I will not be your opponent."

The young man regained his composure for a moment, grabbed the sword case with both hands, and slowly stood up while dragging his body.

"Did that blind man send you here? What's the specific matter?"

"Blind?" The man in black sneered, "You're right, he is indeed blind. This time, he only has one thing arranged for us."

"Which one?" The young man narrowed his eyes and just stared at the man in front of him.

The man picked up the previous map and pointed to the city circled on the map, "Here, we must stop Yang Ming and his party, either let them return the same way they came, or stay there forever. Of course, stay there forever. Yes, it could be us."

"Is there anyone else?" The young man looked a little nervous, as if he was afraid of something.

"No, it's just me and you guys from Wushuang City." Perhaps he saw the young man's thoughts, and then he added: "In addition to Yang Ming, there is also a master of the Heaven Realm in their team. Yang Ming Let me hold you back, you kill the others first, and then take a turn with me."

After a pause, he continued: "Another heavenly master is far less powerful than Yang Ming. With your strength, you should be able to defeat him in a short time."

Hearing this, the young man glanced at the man with disdain, and he said bluntly: "Just you? The murderer King Litian? In the eyes of others, you are the kind of murderer king who comes and goes without a trace. There are even countless people in the world, When I hear your name, I'm afraid to avoid you. But with all due respect, if you really fight him, you won't be able to survive a few moves in his hands. If he is serious about murder, you will die within three moves. "

"Ha. Alarmist talk." Li Tian snorted coldly, and looked at the young man again, his eyes full of dissatisfaction, "The top ranking will only be given to those who often show off in the world. At best, they are just parallel imports. Maybe , there are some inside stories in it.”

Li Tian has always been brooding over the fact that he did not make the top list; so much so that he had the urge to tear up the gold list with his own hands.However, in the end, reason prevailed over impulse. He believed that his strength could at least reach the second level, and there were only two people in the second level. Sikong Changfeng was a veteran and strong, so he was not sure of victory.And Yang Ming is a new generation of young people, which allows him to find a "breakthrough". In his eyes, Yang Ming is still too young and young, and at most he can win him with a lot of effort.

When the "blind man" they called him found him, Li Tian agreed to the "blind man's" request without even thinking, and asked for a small reward.

"Whatever you think." The young man waved his hand, and then he looked at Li Tian with confusion:

"How did you make sure they would pass that way?"

Li Tian replied calmly: "Killer's intuition."

"What if your intuition is wrong?" The boy asked with interest, "Once your judgment is wrong, we will probably waste a lot of time."

"Trust me." Li Tian began to get a little impatient, and his tone became a little more serious, "I want to fight him more than you, do you think I will joke about this kind of thing?"

"Okay." The young man yawned, "I'm going back. I will bring people to gather at this city gate tomorrow morning. Don't be late."

Li Tian remained silent and handed a sachet in his arms to the young man, "This is what the man asked me to bring to you. It is a little bit of his gratitude."

The boy took the sachet, casually hung it on his waist, then turned and left.Looking at the boy's figure going away, Litian smiled a little creepily.

Half an hour later, in Wushuang City, inside the meeting hall.

After listening to the statement of City Lord Wushuang, Song Yanhui, his teacher and previous City Lord, his face darkened on the spot, and he retorted: "Wushuang, this is definitely not okay."

"Why?" Wushuang's tone became much harder, as if he already had the answer in his heart.

Song Yan looked back at the other people in the meeting hall and waved to them, "You guys step aside first, the city chief and I have something important to talk about."

This group of people glanced at City Lord Wushuang uncertainly, and upon receiving Wushuang's look, they quickly pushed out of the lobby, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.

Song Yanhui hurriedly walked up to Wushuang, looking very anxious, and started pacing back and forth unconsciously, "Wushuang, you are no match for Yang Ming. Even if you add Li Tian, ​​it still won't help."

"Master, do I want to live under his shadow for the rest of my life?" Wushuang's expression became a little excited, he clenched his right hand into a fist, and hammered hard on the stone armrest of the chair.

"Wushuang," Song Yanhui didn't expect Wushuang to have such a big reaction. He calmed down and his tone softened a lot, "Do you know what it means to be ranked second on the list? That is an invincible existence under the wandering mind. ,do you understand?"

"So what." Wushuang stood up suddenly and looked up at Song Yanhui.

"This" Song Yanhui was dumbfounded. He felt that Wushuang seemed to have changed, becoming extreme and manic.

Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Wu Shuang: "Master, please stop talking. I have still decided on this matter. Tomorrow morning, I will leave the city with my senior brother and ten other disciples."

After saying that, he walked towards the door step by step, "I want to make Wushuang City return to that Wushuang City again. My first battle will start from here."

"You are going to lead Wushuang City into the abyss." Song Yan was furious and stared at Wushuang.His right hand indirectly touched the long sword at his waist.

Wushuang glanced at him with a warning in his tone: "Master, you are no longer my opponent, and I don't want to attack you. Please respect yourself." After that, Wushuang opened the door and walked out slowly. .

Song Yanhui was the only one left in the entire hall. He stared blankly at the door, unable to control himself for a long time.He didn't understand that an hour ago, Wushuang was a carefree young man with a pure mind.It had only been an hour, but he couldn't understand why his temperament had changed so drastically.

But he knew that this matter was a foregone conclusion and he was powerless to stop it.He moved his body slowly, and with every step he took, a white hair appeared on his head.

"Wushuang City, is it really going to end?"

Although he didn't know the reason why Yang Ming and his party were in such a hurry, Song Yanhui guessed that they wanted something important. This thing should be related to saving people. Considering the recent situation in Leijiabao, he felt that Yang Ming wanted something important. The purpose of the trip should be to find a life-extending treasure for Lei Qianhu.

If someone blocked them for no reason on the road, Yang Ming and his party would definitely be furious.Song Yan knew in his heart what strength Yang Ming was, the person who played with the Great Ming Suzaku with one hand. On this point alone, even if it was Wushuang City, let alone no one, at most it was the founder of Wushuang City, the Wushuang Sword Immortal Did it.

Although the current Wushuang can summon the Ming Suzaku, it is very difficult.With his strength, if he faced the furious Yang Ming, he would die.

"No, I will never let the foundation of Wushuang City be ruined." Song Yanhui made up his mind that he would follow Wushuang secretly after he left the city.

He has only one purpose.
(End of this chapter)