The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 288 Crisis Again
Hell.

"It was a wonderful duel. It was indeed the pinnacle battle of swordsmanship." King Qin Guang, who had been spying on Yang Ming and Luo Qingyang's fight, couldn't help but praise them.

King Qin Guang waved his right hand, and a figure suddenly appeared in the entire hall.

The man knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Master, what are your orders?"

King Qin Guang said: "I asked you to check Yama Luo's movements before, have you found it?"

Upon hearing this, the man's expression froze and his whole body fell into the ice cellar.He said with a nervous look on his face: "Palace Master, my subordinates are incompetent. So far, they have not been able to find any trace of Master Yama."

"Hum!" King Qin Guang was just about to get angry when he suddenly thought of something.

"Go and ask Lao Bi to see if he has broken through the seal. If he has, invite him here. I have important matters to discuss with him."

Hearing this, the man felt as if he had been granted amnesty and hurriedly responded: "Yes, Lord of the Palace, my subordinates will take care of it now."

The man turned around, but before he walked out of the hall, he saw a figure walking towards this side.

"No need, I have broken through the seal."

A deep voice came in.

King Qin Guang was overjoyed immediately, "Old Bi, come in quickly, I have something important to tell you."

"Master Bian Cheng." Seeing King Bian Cheng approaching, the man said respectfully.

King Bian Cheng did not look at him, but said lightly: "Go out."

"Yes!" The man walked out of the hall quickly and closed the door.

"Jiang Hou, what do you have to say!" King Bian Cheng cut to the chase.

King Qin Guang informed him about the fight between Yang Ming and Luo Qingyang, and expressed his thoughts: "Lao Bi, right now, as long as we rush over now, Yang Ming and the others will have absolutely no room to fight back."

"Well" King Bian Cheng fell into deep thought. He always felt that King Qin Guang thought of things too simply.

After pondering for a moment, King Bian Cheng said: "Marquis Jiang, there is a variable in this, do you know?"

"Variable?" King Qin Guang suddenly said: "It's Yama!"

"Exactly!" King Bian Cheng nodded: "Although he is not as powerful as you and me, his divination ability is absolutely unique in this world. Could he not be able to predict our next move?"

King Qin Guang shook his head, but he did not put away his thoughts. He thought about it carefully and said, "Old Bi, I think that even if Yama helps Yang Ming, it will be useless. You and I, We only need to separate one of them to hold off Yama. Yang Ming, who is already in poor condition and is injured, is definitely no match for any of us."

"How could I not think of what you are thinking." King Bian Cheng sighed and said, "In addition to Yang Ming and Yan Luo, there is also Luo Qingyang, who is also a variable."

"Really!" King Qin Guang smiled slightly: "Old Bi, during the past few days when you were in seclusion, I have sent Xiao Yu back to Tianqi City. Don't worry, as long as Xiao Yu is here, Luo Qingyang will never opposite!"

"As long as Luo Qingyang joins us, no matter how powerful Yama is, it will be a dead end for Yang Ming and the others, and they will never die again."

Seeing that King Bian Cheng was still undecided, King Qin Guang said again: "Lao Bi, what else is there to think about? There are Meng Po and Black and White Wuchang over there in Nanjue. What's there to worry about? Call Zhuan Lun and the others. Come back, there are six of us, who can stop us in this world?"

"Alright!" King Biancheng nodded and agreed, "Xiao Yu set up a secret door for us in a courtyard in Tianqi City before, so we can rush there as soon as possible."

"Now wait for Taishan and the others to come back, and we can act."

King Qin Guang said: "When Po Meng went to Nanjue Imperial City, Zhuan Lun and the others had already rushed back. It won't be long before they come back."

King Bian Cheng sighed: "I hope this battle can completely wipe them out, otherwise Beili will not be able to win in a short time." King Qin Guang did not take it seriously and said: "Old Bi, you think too much Well, in this world, as long as you have invincible power, there is nothing you can't do."

"Hey~" King Bian Cheng glanced at King Qin Guang, shook his head, and said nothing more.

"January 22th, the [-]nd year of Beili. The competition between Yang Ming and Luo Qingyang came to an end. The strength of the two of them is unparalleled. Neither side lost in this move, both were winners."

After reading this, Lei Wujie's voice suddenly stopped.

Xie Xuan slowly closed the notebook and put away his pen and inkstone.

"Senior Xie Xuan, how do you know that neither of them lost? Are they really tied?" Lei Wujie expressed the doubt in his heart.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Xie Xuan.

Just now, Xie Xuan heard a voice in his mind. The person informed him of the results of the competition and a very important matter.

At this moment, Luo Qingyang and Yang Ming stood up at the same time.

"You are very strong. I am the senior in this battle, so I will lose." Luo Qingyang picked up the Nine Song Sword that fell behind him, wiped it briefly, and then put it back into its scabbard.

Regarding Luo Qingyang's initiative to admit defeat, Yang Ming smiled slightly: "No senior said so about the competition, not to mention that you and I are not masters and disciples; you and I neither lost nor won this battle."

After that, Yang Ming stretched out his right hand, and the Qingshan Sword Box fell beside him. The sword box slowly opened, and the four long swords beside Yang Ming fell back into their scabbards almost at the same time.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Qingyang said: "Then let's consider this competition a draw. As for Tianqi City, if you want to go in, go in."

"Thank you." Yang Ming cupped his hands towards Luo Qingyang.

Luo Qingyang did not reply, but looked at Yang Ming deeply, and then said to Yang Ming in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Yang Ming, I hope that what you just said it is true."

Yang Ming smiled faintly, "Of course it's true, I think he's waiting for me behind the city gate."

Luo Qingyang frowned, snorted coldly, and walked in the opposite direction of Tianqi City.

"Brother Ming!" Seeing this, Lei Wujie and the others hurried to Yang Ming.

Mu Yumo said with a worried look on his face: "Yang Ming, are you okay?"

Yang Ming grabbed Mu Yumo's hand and said gently: "It's okay. I just took a rest and my internal strength has recovered a lot. And I'm not injured."

"That's good!" Mu Yumo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yang Ming, what does Luo Qingyang mean? Why did he leave?" Yan Xiluo said a little confused.

Yang Ming looked at Luo Qingyang's leaving figure and said, "It's okay. I ended up with him in this battle, and he promised us that he won't stop us from entering the city again."

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed and hurriedly walked to the city gate.

When the city gate was about to open, Yang Ming stopped everyone: "Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiluo asked confused.

"Yang Ming and I have something to say, let's go in together after we finish talking." Xie Xuan stepped forward and said.

(End of this chapter)