Boys' song line: Playing the sword god Li Chun at the beginning

Xiao Se walked out of the secret realm naturally, and came to Ye Ruoyi, "Thank you!"

He just said something plainly, and walked directly to the door.

Lei Wujie wanted to ask Ye Ruoyi some questions, but was dragged away by Ling Wuji.

"Why are you dragging me?"

Lei Wujie let out a scream, but the sound went away.

On the street, three people were walking on the street.

Lei Wujie was still complaining about being dragged away by Ling Wuji and Xiao Se just now, and he hadn't asked clearly yet, feeling a little unwilling in his heart.

"It's yours, sooner or later it's yours."

"It's not yours, no matter how thick-skinned you are, it's not yours."

"Instead of still having a good impression now, if we get to know each other more, maybe the chances will be greater?"

Ling Wuji put his shoulders on Lei Wujie's shoulders and tried to persuade him.

In the original book, Lei Wujie and Ye Ruoyi are indeed a couple, the two have a secret love affair, and finally walk together.

Just like Xiao Se and Sikong Qianluo, the marriage was destined in the dark.

"Brother Wuji, are you familiar with Ye Ruoyi?" Lei Wujie scratched his head, as if he understood what Ling Wuji said.

Ling Wuji recalled the memory in his mind, "Qianluo and Ruoyi have been chasing me to play, do you think they are not familiar with it?"

"Wow! I'm so envious!" Lei Wujie exclaimed.

At this time, Tang Lian came from a distance, heard Lei Wujie's voice, and asked with a smile, "What are you envious of?"

"Eldest brother." Seeing this, Lei Wujie hastily stepped forward and greeted him.

Tang Lian looked helpless, looked at Xiao Se, and complained a few words about Xiao Se's noisy pursuit with Sikong Qianluo in the past few days.

Xiao Se looked very tired, he really didn't take the initiative to provoke Sikong Qianluo, but the other party chased him every day.

Suddenly, Lei Wujie approached Tang Lian and asked another topic.

"Brother, I've been thinking about a question for the past few days."

"What happened to my master Lei Hong, Xueyue Sword Immortal, and Dao Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen on Wangcheng Mountain?"

When Tang Lian heard this, a slight bitterness appeared on her face.

"You should ask Wuji this question."

"This kid is one of the three city lords, and everyone from Xueyue City can't hide anything from him."

Hearing this, Ling Wuji coughed dryly, "Brother, I will be proud if you praise me so much."

"If you want to talk about Xueyue Sword Immortal, that is a difficult story."

Lei Wujie was surprised, and the expression on his face was even more curious.

Xiao Se looked at Ling Wuji, although he knew about it, but the whole thing was a little vague and somewhat interested.

"Brother Wuji, tell me quickly!" Lei Wujie urged.

The smile on Ling Wuji's face instantly froze and became serious.

"Everything has to start from Wangcheng Mountain."

500 million words are omitted here.

.....

A few people were drinking and chatting, the story was half told, but it was already evening.

"No more?" Lei Wujie looked expectant, but Ling Wuji stopped abruptly before finishing the story.

"It's getting late, we have to go back." Ling Wuji stood up and walked to the distance.

Xiao Se and Tang Lian looked at each other, stood up one after another, and followed behind Ling Wuji.

"Wait for me." Lei Wujie realized later, and hastily stepped forward to catch up.

"This story is not good, I don't like it very much." Ling Wuji looked at Yuanyue and sighed.

If he hadn't been able to travel earlier, it would have prevented Li Hanyi from meeting Zhao Yuzhen, and there would be no subsequent story.

"What do you mean you don't like it?" Xiao Se asked with a somewhat indifferent tone.

Ling Wuji seemed a little drunk, glanced at Xiao Se, and replied with a smile: "That's right, I don't like this ending."

"You look like this, if we all know that you are the disciple of Xueyue Sword Immortal, and think you are the disciple of Jiuxian Baili Dongjun, you are somewhat similar." Xiao Se said flatly.

Upon hearing this, Tang Lian added with a natural expression: "On weekdays, Wuji is indeed very close to Master and the old man."

"Then we won't talk anymore?" Lei Wujie was still looking forward to it, and when he heard Ling Wuji's words, he asked with some distress.

"Stop talking!"

"If you want to know, you can ask Lao Dongjun yourself, maybe he will tell you when he is drinking." Ling Wuji shook his head, then suddenly stopped and stood at the door.

Seeing this, Lei Wujie asked again: "What's wrong?"

"If someone dares to hurt my master again, I will definitely destroy him!" Ling Wuji said sharply, releasing his killing intent.

Lei Wujie, Tang Lian, and even Xiao Se felt a sense of suffocation. It was a real killing field.

Chapter 61 City Lord Song!I have a sword, how dare you take it

"Cough cough!"

"Okay, Wuji, there are really not many people in the world who can hurt your master."

Tang Lian smiled, put her arms around Ling Wuji's shoulders, and walked into the courtyard.

Ling Wuji came back to his senses, with a smile on his face, "I lost my composure."

"The tavern just now is really not good, it's really not as good as Lao Dongjun's wine."

Tang Lian heard the words, and said: "If you still want to drink, we will accompany you to continue drinking."

Although I don't know why Ling Wuji was so angry when he told this story, but after thinking about it, maybe he has too much affection for Xueyue Sword Immortal.

"drink!"

"Lei Wujie, go get some wine."

Ling Wuji smiled on his face, changed his sharp killing intent just now, sat in front of the stone table, and said with insatiable meaning.

Lei Wujie smiled honestly, and asked tentatively: "Brother Wuji, I'm going to get the wine right now, and you can tell me about other things."

"Go!" Ling Wuji urged with a smile.

Several people sat around the table, this time Xiao Se talked about the reason why Zhao Yuzhen couldn't go down the mountain.

Just talking, the drunkenness gradually became stronger, and gradually fell asleep.

Holding the wine glass, Ling Wuji happened to clink glasses with Xiao Se again, but when he heard Xiao Se recite a long poem, he also passed out drunk.

Seeing this, he put down his wine glass, looked at the moon sky, turned into an afterimage, and left the yard, as if chasing the moonlight in the distance.

Lei Wujie came out from the house and came quickly with a wine jar. He saw Tang Lian and Xiao Se drunk on the table, but Ling Wuji was not there.

"Where's Brother Wuji?"

At this time, in the sky, a black shadow quickly leaped over the building.

That black shadow moved extremely fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that figure, Lei Wujie murmured, "I never thought that there would be people who would dare to venture into Xueyue City at night."

He didn't care about it at first, but when he suddenly thought about the direction of that black shadow, his expression was shocked, "That's the direction of Master's retreat."

next second.

Lei Wujie stood up, and quickly walked towards the direction where the black shadow disappeared.

Behind the mountain, in the dense forest.

Song Yanhui stopped and looked at Ling Wuji in front of him.

"It's you again, why do you still want to stop me?"

Ling Wuji's expression was flat, and he responded naturally: "The Lord of Wushuang City, who cuts off the water with one sword and cuts off the flow of thousands of rivers, why is he so thick-skinned?"

"You have lost several times, how do you still have the face?"

Hearing this, Song Yanhui looked angry and frowned, "You boy, you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, can you block my sword?"

"What if I'm added?" Lei Wujie passed Song Yanhui's side and landed on Ling Wuji's side, raised the Rain Listening Sword in his hand, and looked at the person in front of him warily.

A look of curiosity appeared on Song Yanhui's face, "Who are you?"

"Lei Wujie, a disciple of Li Hanyi's sect." Lei Wujie introduced with a serious expression.

Ling Wuji glanced at Lei Wujie, pointed to the person in front of him, and said, "Lei Wujie, this one is Song Yanhui, the lord of Wushuang City, let him save face."

"Ah, City Lord Wushuang!" Lei Wujie was startled, a little stunned.

Song Yanhui smiled triumphantly, and said coldly: "Boy, get out of the way now, you still have a chance to live, don't delay seeing Li Hanyi."

"Master is in seclusion, please don't bother idlers."

"City Lord Song, forgive us for not giving way, please go back."

Song Yanhui's expression turned cold, he took a sudden step, turned into an afterimage and came directly in front of Lei Wujie.

Lei Wujie hit Wushuang fist, and then kicked to meet him, blocking Song Yan's way back.

Song Yan took a few steps back, and took a look at Lei Wujie, "Thunder's fire-burning art, there is no way to punch through the air."

"You are Lei Hong's disciple."

"How about it, are you afraid now?" Lei Wujie said vigilantly.

Ling Wuji was stunned, "You are stupid, will Song Yanhui be afraid of thunder?"

"What he's afraid of is Leijiabao."

Song Yanhui's face darkened, "What nonsense are you talking about, my lord of Wushuang City will be afraid of Leijiabao?"

"It's over, Brother Wuji, I have to tell the other city masters that there is a conspiracy in Wushuang City, and I'm afraid they are going to attack Xueyue City." Lei Wujie panicked and said solemnly.

Song Yanhui looked helpless and roared, "I'm here to compete with your master."

"My master is in seclusion. If you want to compete with swords, come back in three days." Lei Wujie made a blocking movement and said loudly.

Ling Wuji greeted him, "Song Yanhui, if you want to compete with swords, for example, fight against me."

"I have a sword, I'm afraid your Broken Water Sword won't be able to catch it."

Hearing Ling Wuji's words, Song Yanhui's expression darkened, and he said sharply: "It's up to you, kid."

"If Li Hanyi hadn't protected you, you would have died long ago."

Ling Wuji's eyes turned cold, and his voice was full of murderous intent, "Song Yanhui, you have heard a saying that today is not what it used to be."

"The younger generation has traveled the rivers and lakes for several months, learned a set of swordsmanship, and asked City Lord Song for advice."

Song Yanhui responded impatiently: "Don't waste your time here, your kid has been learning swords here for so many years, it's possible that you can learn some advanced swordsmanship in a few months outside."

"City Master Song will know if he tries it." Ling Wuji said coldly.

After his words fell, a sword energy swept out, carrying a sharp hurricane, heading towards Song Yan before turning around.

"This sword, City Lord Song can use several layers of skills to receive it!"

Song Yanhui's expression was startled, seeing the oncoming sword energy, he directly pulled out the broken sword in his hand, the broken water sword, and slashed with it.

Boom!

The two sword qi collided, and a huge explosion occurred, debris splashed and dust overflowed.

Song Yanhui was forced to retreat again and again, his expression changed again and again, after all, he was a little apprehensive.Vertex Fiction

"What kind of sword technique is this? It's so powerful." Song Yan said in a low voice.

Ling Wuji said indifferently: "If you can accept my trick, I will let you in."

"it is good!"