"I have legs and feet, so I don't have to worry about Lu catching my head," Su Jian walked away after speaking, and hung Lu Fengming there.

"And when to go, it depends on my pleasure, annoying Lu Zhutou told Bai Xiangting to be patient" Su Jian's voice came from the mist in the distance.

The voice went so fast that by the time the last word was spoken, it was almost inaudible

The time will pass.

When Su Jian saw Yun Xingkong from afar, Yun Xingkong stood straight under the scorching sun and stood straight outside the door of Jia's house

Although his face was stained with sweat, the yellow sand blew in and stained his spotless white robe.

But the clouds are still motionless, like a statue standing there

Su Jian had never seen Yun Xingkong, but he still recognized him at a glance.

This person stood there like a nail, like a clay statue in a temple.

But the whole person's sleeves are agitated, ethereal, and it seems that he can go away from the wind at any time

It is only when the light skills are practiced to the peak that they will give people this wonderful feeling.

Then he brought with him three luxurious and spacious carriages, each with two fat and strong horses.

There was even a carriage, and a heroic young female groom was specially selected to catch the carriage.

That carriage was naturally prepared for inviting Chunqimeng

Yun Xingkong didn't know how long he had been standing outside the Jiafu Gate

Even the healthy horses pulling the cart began to snort and gouge their hooves irritably, showing a very impatient look

The clouds walked in the sky but did not move, and they did not even blink their eyes.

If he didn't move, the coachmen in the three carriages didn't dare to move, and even if Yun Xingkong died here, they would have to commit suicide together

Finally, the hard work paid off, and the door of Jiafu slowly opened with a "squeak".

Out of it came a young man in a gorgeous costume, followed by four young men in strong suits with long swords hanging from their waists.

The young man in Chinese costume is not only gorgeously dressed, but the long sword on his waist is inlaid with beads and jade, which is dazzling.

Just looking at the scabbard, it is already priceless, this young man is not a wild goose, but Murong Wushuang

"Do we have to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Hall," Murong Wushuang asked with a snort.

"Yes," the answer was succinct.

"What if we don't want to go," Murong Wushuang asked again.

"Then I'll wait for the next place" Yun Xingkong's attitude is unwavering.

"Is there something wrong with your Wanjian Hall, I Murong Wushuang only came to Jinwu Town the day before yesterday, and you actually suspect that I stole your Sword Pavilion Wenling," Murong Wushuang asked angrily.

"All the masters who have come to Jinwu Town in the past two days are suspicious," Yun Xingkong replied calmly.

"What a big tone, Wan Jiantang just chose a few of us, and still looked down on us," Murong Wushuang snorted coldly.

"We, Wanjiantang, will never wronged a good person, nor will we let go of a bad person, as long as we find out that you have nothing to do with this matter, you can come back at any time," Yun Zaitian replied calmly.

"Do you have to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Hall to find out?" asked Murong Wushuang dissatisfied.

"That's right," Yun Zaitian's words are unquestionable.

"Have you ever asked me if the sword in my hand will agree" Murong Wushuang suddenly clenched the hilt of the sword, and a murderous aura rose into the sky

"My head is here, Murong Gongzi wants to take it, but we people from Wanjian Hall can't kill it all," Yun Xingkong said proudly.

"Is it true that you will only know until you have killed it" Murong Wushuang let out a long roar, and the sword was already unsheathed

I saw him rise with the sword, like a swimming dragon, and a green rainbow lightning bolt came and stabbed the clouds in the sky.

When the tip of the sword pierced Brother Yun's throat, the long sword trembled, and three sword flowers were inadvertently shaken out.

It was a trick of "three pools and the moon", stabbing the clouds and empty eyes and throat.

Yun Xingkong stood there motionless, as if he had really completely put life and death out of the way.

He didn't even blink an eye at the serpent-like sword

Murong Wushuang was furious, and if the enemy didn't fight back, he felt that it was the greatest rudeness and contempt for him.

Therefore, his sword stabbed with all his might

"Ding"

Just when Yun Xingkong's throat and eyes were about to be pierced by the long sword.

A sword light suddenly flew from the oblique stab, and with a slight pick, all of Murong Wushuang's sword qi suddenly disappeared

"Young Master Yan, you" Murong Wushuang raised his eyebrows, but he was helpless to leave a voice to Yan

"How can I say that Yun Daxia is also here to invite guests to my mansion, Murong Shaoxia must not be rude," Yan Liusheng regained his slender gentlemanly style, and said with a gentle smile on his face.

The strange thing is that whether it is Yan Liusheng or Murong Wushuang, when they see Su Jian in the distance, they seem to turn a blind eye.

It was as if there was no such person

Could it be that they are also like Lu Fengming, who felt that they had wronged him Su Jian sneered secretly in his heart.

"Yun Daxia, please go back, tonight we must go to the Wanjian Hall on time, it is my Yan Gramo matter, how can I stand by and watch," Yan Gramo said very righteously.

"It's rare that Young Master Yan understands righteousness and is grateful" Yun Xingkong's tense expression suddenly relaxed, and his whole person also regained his vitality, and waved his hand towards the coachman of the three carriages and said, "Let's go."

Watching the carriage rumble away, Murong Wushuang asked unconvinced, "What's the big deal even if you kill this guy?"

"Murong Shaoxia, do you really think you can kill him," Yan Liusheng suddenly asked.

"Why can't you," Murong Wushuang asked angrily.

He felt that if it hadn't been for Yan Liusheng's action to stop him, Yun Xingkong would have died under his sword.

"If I take out the sword a moment later, you will definitely die in the empty hands of Yun Xing" Yan Liusheng said categorically, "This person has not only reached the peak of his light skills of chasing clouds and catching the moon, but his star-picking sword is even more unpredictable and difficult to guard against."

"Pick up the stars with a sword, but he didn't bring a sword," Murong Wushuang said unconvinced.

"That's because his sword is hidden in his sleeve, and by the time you see it, his sword has pierced your throat," Yan Liusheng said coldly.

Although Murong Wushuang was still unconvinced on the surface, he shuddered unconsciously in his heart

Ruo Yan didn't make a move, he really didn't dare to imagine that result, because he didn't even pay attention to the flying sword hidden in Yun Xingkong's sleeve

"Wanjian Hall wants us to go, do we have to go," Murong Wushuang asked through gritted teeth.

"You have to go," the tone of the wild goose was unmistakable.

"Why," Murong Wushuang said confusedly.

"Because Su Jian will definitely go" Looking at the back of Su Jian following the clouds and moving away, the wild goose said quietly.

"I'm a woman, I always have to prepare well and dress up carefully, right" Chun Qimeng seemed to have guessed that Yun Xingkong would come, so as soon as the old bustard told her, she immediately agreed to Yun Xingkong's request.