The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 160 Compromise
"Master!" Lu Yuzhai quickly ran forward and caught Song Yan back.Seeing Song Yanhui's face turning pale, Lu Yuzhai hurriedly asked: "Master, are you okay?"

When Song Yanhui was kicked by Yang Ming, he calmed down a lot and looked at Lu Yuzhai with dull eyes:
"Yuzhai, how is your junior brother Wushuang doing?"

"Junior brother," Lu Yuzhai struggled to say the second half of the sentence, "he is dead."

Song Yanhui closed her eyes in pain, "Xue Yuecheng, you are so cruel! So cruel!"

"Ha~" Yang Ming sneered and walked slowly three feet away from Song Yanhui. "Song Yanhui, after returning, announced to the outside world that Wushuang was attacked by the Black and White Wuchang team and died in the end."

"You!" Song Yanhui stood up suddenly and shouted hoarsely: "Do you want to confuse right and wrong and deceive the world?"

Yang Ming did not speak, but waved the Ming Suzaku in his hand with an indifferent expression. A fiery red sword energy cut off Song Yan's long hair at the temples, and then the sword energy went straight to Lu Yuzhai behind him.

Lu Yuzhai didn't make any sound. He opened his eyes wide and stared at Yang Ming.As a "plop" sounded, Song Yanhui turned around quickly.

Lu Yuzhai, who was talking to him a second ago, is now dead and in a different place.Looking at Lu Yuzhai's deadpan face, Song Yanhui wanted to avenge him, but the feeling of powerlessness arose in her heart.

"Do as I say, otherwise, Wushuang City will be bashed with blood."

Yang Ming's voice, like the biting cold wind, penetrated deeply into Song Yanhui's heart. He said solemnly: "The people in Wushuang City are innocent, how dare you!"

"Innocent?" Yang Ming laughed angrily: "Then we are not innocent. We were just passing by Sunset City, and people from your Wushuang City came to attack us. If I had arrived a little later, Mu Yumo, Xiao Se, Lei Wu Jie, Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo, won’t they become the dead souls under your sword in Wushuang City?”

Yang Ming's eyes were sharp and he said indifferently: "Now you tell me that you are innocent! Do you believe that I took the Wushuang sword box, disguised as Wushuang, and slaughtered your Wushuang city!"

"You!" Song Yan glared at Yang Ming.But soon, his whole body felt like a deflated rubber ball, and he looked tired and said: "I understand, I will do it."

After saying that, his long black hair was instantly stained with white frost.He has no doubt that Yang Ming's words are true or false. He knows the power of the Wushuang Sword Box better than anyone else, especially in the hands of this peerless swordsman. I'm afraid it won't take half a day for Wushuang City to be destroyed. Across the fields.The only thing he can do now is to compromise in order to save the lives of everyone in Wushuang City.

"get out!"

Yang Ming turned around and walked quickly to Mu Yumo, "Yumo, are you okay?"

Mu Yumo shook her head and said with some worry: "Yang Ming, I'm fine. But you can't do that. Bloodthirsty people will be tolerated by the whole world."

"I won't." Yang Ming's eyes were full of tenderness. He gently stroked Mu Yumo's forehead: "This matter cannot have anything to do with Xueyue City. I hope Song Yan will be more sensible. Otherwise, we can That’s troublesome.”

"Brother Ming!" Lei Wujie's voice sounded.

Holding the Wushuang Sword Box and the twelve flying swords in his arms, he came to Yang Ming, "Brother Ming, how should we deal with this?"

"Let's put this here first." Yang Ming put the Ming Suzaku back into the sword case, but the chain that originally sealed him was damaged; now even an ordinary person can easily pull it out.

Seeing that everyone in Xiao Se was fine, Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"We're fine!" As he spoke, Lei Wujie pointed at Black and White Wushuang, "What are they going to do?"

"You guys, come here!" Yang Ming reached out and hooked the two of them.

In front of Yang Ming, Black and White Wuchang could not resist at all, and followed Yang Ming's will and ran over in a hurry.

Then Yang Ming looked at Lei Wujie, Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo and Li Fansong; they were considered geniuses on the good list, but they still had a long way to go before they could transform into real masters.Right now, Black and White Impermanence happens to be the target of their training, and Yang Ming naturally doesn't want to let this opportunity go. "Except for Fei Xuan and Xiao Se, you will be paired up to face Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujie respectively."

Along the way, many dangers were solved by Yang Ming.They seemed to be somewhat dependent on Yang Ming. In order to eliminate the dependence in their hearts, Yang Ming did this for their own good.

Then Yang Ming turned to look at Black and White Wuchang again, "I won't interfere in your battle with them. Even if you kill them, I won't care. But" Yang Ming's face turned cold, "If you let go, don't do it." It’s my fault for being rude!”

"Yes, yes, yes." The two agreed repeatedly.Although they knew Yang Ming's intentions in their hearts, they did not have the right to choose. They had to accept it.

"Brother Ming, can we really do this?" Lei Wujie looked at Yang Ming with a confused expression. He didn't seem to think highly of himself.

"Brother Lei!" Before Yang Ming could answer, Li Fansong replied: "Since we parted ways in Xueyue City, we haven't fought side by side for a long time. This time we just have the opportunity. What do you think, do you want to come together?"

Tang Lian also patted Lei Wujie on the shoulder, "Junior Brother Lei, this is a rare opportunity for training."

"Okay!" Lei Wujie gradually regained his confidence, "Brother Li, let's work in pairs to deal with that Fan Wujie."

"Brother Lei, be happy, let's go together!" Li Fansong smiled slightly, with the peach wood sword in his hand, he looked a bit like Zhao Yu.But this time when he went down the mountain, in addition to the peach wood sword, he also brought the Qingxiao Sword, the mountain-preserving sword of Qingcheng Mountain.

After Tao Mujian held a sword flower in his hand, he threw it aside and said, "Feixuan, give me the Qingxiao Sword."

Yang Ming had always been curious about what was in the wooden box that Fei Xuan was carrying behind his back. Although there were speculations, he never saw it with his own eyes.

Fei Xuan put down the wooden box behind him, and after opening it, a purple glow flashed out, adding a bit of glow to the dim night sky.Under the glow of the rays, it was clear that the whole body was lavender, and there were several runes engraved on the sword.

"It is indeed the sword of Taoism." Yang Ming secretly sighed. This was the first time he saw the true appearance of the Qingxiao Sword. Even he, who has read countless swords, couldn't help but admire it.

"Last time we said goodbye, I didn't expect Brother Li to have been recognized by Qingxiao Sword." Lei Wujie smiled, and he took out his sword not to be outdone: "Heart Sword, out!"

The Heart Sword came out of its sheath and flew into Lei Wujie's hand.

"Brother Lei, you're not bad either. The Heart Sword from the Kenshin Tomb ranks fourth among the world's most famous swords, even higher than the Qingxiao Sword." Li Fansong bowed his head slightly.

On the other side, Tang Lian looked at Sikong Qianluo and smiled lightly: "Qianluo, it seems that we can only fight side by side."

"Senior Brother, I will teach these bastards a lesson this time." Sikong Qianluo said angrily.

"Yang Ming, will Junior Uncle and the others be the opponents of those two people?" Fei Xuan, standing next to Yang Ming, said nervously: "How about I go over and help?"

"No need." Yang Ming smiled at him.

"Why?" Fei Xuan was confused.

"Because the strength of Lei Wujie and the others is not much different from those two." The person who spoke this time was Xiao Se who had been paddling before. He was only willing to come out when he saw that everything was safe.

"Okay." said helplessly, Fei Xuan's eyes were still fixed on the situation on the field, planning to save people when they were invincible.

(End of this chapter)