The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 31: One Sword Pierces the Clouds

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Sikong Changfeng, dressed in black, sat there with a chessboard in front of him and a jet-black spear beside him.

After pondering for a moment, Sikong Changfeng said: "Yesterday, Senior Brother appointed Yang Ming as the Fourth City Lord of Xueyue City."

"Huh!" A cold snort came from somewhere.

"Changfeng, I said before, I will not approve of him until I see his sword!"

Sikong Changfeng smiled bitterly, "Hanyi, do you remember what I told you before? The Lei Sect disciple I met in Khotan, he knows the art of burning. If I guessed correctly, he is Disciples of Lei Hong! It is said that they have entered Xiaguan City to break into the Dengtian Pavilion. I am afraid they have reached the fifteenth floor now. I guess he is also here for you. The old debt between you and Lei Hong, I I’m afraid you won’t be able to escape.”

"I won't bother you." Li Hanyi said impatiently.

"That child was dressed in red. I remember that his mother was also dressed in red after taking off her sword costume."

After a long time, Li Hanyi asked: "Are you sure it's really that person?"

Sikong Changfeng smiled and said, "If you saw it, you would be sure. The eyebrows are exactly the same as his mother's. That silly character has the same virtues as his father!"

"The seeds have grown up, and each piece has entered the game. But now there is another person outside the chessboard."

Sikong Changfeng smiled and said: "No problem, Yang Ming is now the Lord of the Fourth City, and his position will always be on the side of Xueyue City. Besides, the relationship between them is not bad, isn't it."

"In that case, who should be the person playing chess?" Li Hanyi asked.

Sikong Changfeng stood up and raised the spear on the ground, "There are no chess players in this game. Everyone is a chess piece. If we must say that there are chess players, then at the beginning of the chess game , and he died."

"Eldest Brother, where are you? Why don't you come with me today?"

"In order to make the Meng Po soup, he said that he would go to the fairy mountains overseas to find the last wine."

"Hehe, do you want to forget the past so much?"

"Senior brother, thank you for your kindness!" Lei Wujie said with cupped hands.

Tang Lian smiled and said, "No problem! But Lei Wujie, after you entered the city, someone bought you three bowls of wine and then helped you to reach three realms. What does he look like? How old is he!"

Lei Wujie thought about it and said, "About 30 years old, wearing a green shirt, untied hair, and a mustache."

Tang Lian frowned, "Could it be!"

"Brother, I have to go to the pavilion. Do you have any suggestions for the fifteenth floor?" Lei Wujie said as he walked up the stairs.

Tang Lian came back to her senses and said with a smile: "The elder of the fifteenth-floor pavilion guard, you should feel very friendly after meeting him."

"Senior brother, this~" Lei Wujie was puzzled.

Tang Lian said slowly: "Because he is from your Lei Sect, Lei Yunhe of the Lei Family!"

In the teahouse, when he saw Tang Lian coming down from the fourteenth floor, Yang Ming quickly said hello, "This is Tang Lian~"

Hearing the sound, Tang Lian looked over, with a smile on her face, and then jumped in front of everyone.

Seeing Tang Lian's arrival, Sikong Qianluo asked doubtfully, "Senior brother, did you lose?" Seeing Tang Lian's silence, Sikong Qianluo immediately understood, "I said Xiao Se didn't panic when he heard you go up to guard the pavilion. With a smile on his face. I didn’t expect you to be waterproof, senior brother!”

Tang Lian did not refute, but said calmly: "Yes, I released the water. But I regret it now!"

"Regret? Why is that!" As soon as Xiao Se finished speaking, he heard a roar.

I saw that a palm-shaped hole had been punched out on the fifteenth floor of the Dentian Pavilion.

Xiao Se quickly said: "Yang Ming, Lei Wujie used the Heavenly Hand Seal you taught him!"

Tang Lian said nervously: "If I leave Lei Wujie on the fourteenth floor, Lei Wujie will be injured at most, but now Lei Wujie is just injured!" "You are right, everyone I thought that the elder guarding the pavilion was the weakest in Xueyue City, but in fact if he really used all his strength to attract the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, he might destroy the entire Dengtian Pavilion." A familiar voice sounded.

Yang Ming immediately turned his head and looked at the person with an angry look, "Senior Gun Immortal, you left us in Khotan last time. The three of us didn't know the road, and Lei Wujie broke the map with his hands, which hurt us. We have been walking for several months, what do you think we should do!"

Hearing this, Sikong Qianluo quickly said: "Yang Ming, don't be rude to my father."

"Ahem~" Sikong Changfeng coughed twice, "The Fourth City Lord is right, I didn't think well. Don't be angry, don't be angry!" Sikong Changfeng looked at Yang Ming with a flattering look on his face, causing everyone to burst into laughter. At first glance.

But what Sikong Changfeng said was not simple.

"Four City Lords? Third Master, when did our Xueyue City have four City Lords!"

Sikong Changfeng patted Tang Lian and said with a smile: "I declare that from today on, Yang Ming will be the fourth city lord of Xueyue City!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding tea guests, including passers-by outside, all gathered around curiously.They knew Sikong Changfeng, and his words were absolutely convincing in Xueyue City.

Being surrounded by everyone, Yang Ming felt a little embarrassed and said quickly: "Senior Gun Immortal, why are you shouting so loudly!"

Sikong Changfeng's voice increased instead of decreasing, "Everyone, Yang Ming will be the Fourth City Lord of Xueyue City from today on!"

"What, this young man can actually make the three city lords think so highly of him!"

"Upstairs, this young man might be the illegitimate son of the three city lords!"

Discussions continued one after another, and even Xiao Se couldn't help but gossip, "Hey Yang Ming, this guy just came to Xueyue City and became the Fourth City Lord!"

"Ahem~" Yang Ming blushed a little, and then looked at Tang Lian aside, "Xiao Tang, this city lord is a little embarrassed, you have driven everyone away!"

"Yang~yes, the four city lords!" Tang Lian was about to speak, when there were bursts of thunder in the sky, like ten thousand horses galloping, shaking people's eardrums roaring, Lei Yunhe stood at the window, bathed in the sudden wind and rain, suddenly If the fairy.

"Thunder!" Lei Yunhe shouted.

The sky was shaking, and the rain was pouring down.

Just when the thunder was about to fall, Sikong Changfeng cursed angrily: "Lei Yunhe, I'll make you an immortal!"

After saying that, he jumped up and arrived at the Dengtian Pavilion.

Looking at the pouring rain in front of him, Yang Ming said: "Zhishui! Go!"

The Zhishui Sword took off its sheath and flew towards the dark clouds in the sky!

"Lei Luo!" Lei Yunhe raised his left hand and drank again.

At the same time, Yang Ming shouted: "The wind breaks the waves, and the sword pierces the clouds!" The fingers of his right hand were pressed together, as if he was controlling the Zhishui Sword.

With one sword strike, the dark clouds on the horizon were dispersed by the sword.

Seeing that the thunder did not fall, Lei Yunhe couldn't help looking over.

Suddenly, a voice sounded, "Congratulations to Brother Yunhe for returning to the realm of freedom!"

Lei Yunhe sneered, "Hahaha! One sword pierces the clouds, one sword pierces the clouds! Changfeng, your Xueyue City really has a strong foundation!" Then he shouted: "Ali!"

Suddenly there was a cry of shock, and everyone looked up, only to see a huge cloud crane flying from the Cangshan Mountain, soaring into the sky, breaking through the clouds, and arriving outside Dengtian Pavilion in an instant.

"I once broke the Cangshan Mountain with one finger, and I broke the universe with two fingers, but my third finger did not break the Qingxiao Sword, and I lost an arm. Now I have returned to the Xiaoyaotian Realm, and I will see the Qingxiao Sword again." How?" Lei Yunhe murmured, without waiting for Huang He to respond, he patted his wings lightly and said, "Let's go to Mount Qingcheng."

"Congratulations to Brother Yunhe!"

(End of this chapter)