Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Beili Dynasty Nine Clouds City.

A boy in red and a girl in yellow fir leaned on each other's shoulders, looking up at the brand new world.

"Xiao Jie, we traveled to the Beili Dynasty, do you still remember the way home?"

"Of course I remember the way home. But sister, there is a saying that I don't know if I should say it or not!"

"Say!" The girl's voice raised a bit.

"My current identity is Lei Wujie, and you are Sikong Qianluo. Our family is different!" The young man in red spread his hands.

"I'm not familiar with Leimen." The girl pondered for a while, then said firmly, "Then go to Xueyue City!"

"Anyway, your sister in this body is also there."

The young man nodded slightly, then shook his head suddenly: "Sister, we still have a big problem."

"Nine Heavens City is half a wall away from Xueyue City, we don't have enough money for the journey!

"Ah~" The two siblings lowered their heads and sighed in unison.

This pair of siblings were originally named Si Qianluo and Si Wujie. They were siblings who grew up in an orphanage. body.

After they inquired about some news in the city, they realized that this world is different from the world of the original "Youth Song Xing".

Three years ago, a change was discovered in the west of Beili, and suddenly more than [-] mysterious people descended from the sky. Their leader, Tian Yan, took over Sichuan and Shu and proclaimed himself emperor, with the name of the country Xishu.

Both Beili and Nanjue sent troops to attack there, but they were defeated miserably by the opponent's Land Marsh formation.

Moreover, in this world, traditional sects such as Wudang, Emei, Songshan, and Huashan are also extremely powerful, with countless masters.

The two were walking casually on the street when Lei Wujie suddenly looked up at the sky.

"Sister, what kind of wish do you want to fulfill in this world?"

Sikong Qianluo blushed and smiled like a nympho.

"Of course I married Xiao Se!"

"Uh~ When you were reading novels back then, didn't you say that you accounted for Wuxin and Xiao Se's CP, and slandered Qianluo a lot?"

Lei Wujie lowered his head slightly, opened his hands, and couldn't help asking.

Sikong Qian gave him a blank look: "Can it be the same, now I can directly pursue Boss Xiao, how can I miss the opportunity?"

"You still have double standards."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

After a while, Sikong Qianluo changed the subject again, "Then Xiaojie, what is your dream in this world?"

Lei Wujie raised his head to look up at the sky again, and there was an aura of disdain for the world in his eyes.

"I want to create my era and become the master of this world!"

"Drive!" As soon as the words fell, a man in black with a paper umbrella rode past them on a fast horse.

Sikong Qianluo narrowed his eyes, "He seems to be Su Muyu, the umbrella-wielding ghost?"

Lei Wujie nodded, Su Muyu's outfit is really recognizable, but he has a bad buff, wherever he goes, it will rain soon.

Soon the sky became gray, and the two hurriedly found an inn.

When the shopkeeper there saw that the material on Lei Wujie's body was made of Phoenix Fire, he decided that he was rich.

So he warmly entertained, and Xiaoer made a lot of delicious dishes.

"Xiao Jie, what do you think Su Muyu, the devil, was doing in such a hurry just now?"

Sikong Qianluo swallowed a big mouthful of mandarin duck fried belly, and asked curiously.

Lei Wujie fell into deep thought. This Nine Heavens City is the place where Li Xuan, the poetic sword fairy, became famous with his sword. After the two traveled through, they also absorbed Li Xuan's remnant sword intent here, and then reached the Vajra Mortal Realm. It doesn't seem to be mentioned in Song Xing that Su Muyu will perform tasks here.

"Since he didn't bother us, let's just leave it alone." Lei Wujie finally spoke after a long time.

Seeing that the rain had stopped outside, Sikong Qianluo handed over a piece of silver to Xiao Er. It is necessary to save it in this difficult time.

"Xiaoer checkout, be careful when changing money."

"Eldest sister, the dishes on this table are 20 taels, and you only pay. Ten taels, do you still want... change?"

The little girl was dumbfounded for a moment, her words became slurred when she spoke.

"This..." Sikong Qianluo scratched her head in embarrassment, she didn't know anything about vegetable prices in ancient times.

Lei Wujie took off his coat, planning to go to the pawn shop.

"Sister, why don't I pawn the coat."

Before Sikong Qianluo could speak, the shopkeeper came to them with a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, the clothes made of Phoenix fire must be very valuable!"

"Bang!" Sikong Qianluo's expression turned cold suddenly, he picked up the Silver Moon Spear and threw it on the ground.

"Why do you need to be so troublesome, take a look at what this is?"

The waiter and the shopkeeper thought she was here to smash the store, so they took a few steps back in fright, squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"Keke, Keguan, calm down. The matter of money can be discussed."

Sikong Qianluo knew they had misunderstood, so he rolled his eyes angrily.

"What I mean is, I will keep this silver moon gun here, and I will redeem it when I get the money back to Xueyue City."

"Xueyue City, the number one city in the world with Silver Moon Spear, you are the daughter of the three city lords!"

Nine Heavens City is also a martial arts city in Jianghu. The news about martial arts is very well-informed, and the boss reacted quickly.

"Hush, be quiet, we are all low-key people." Lei Wujie reminded.

The shopkeeper nodded, then shook his head again: "Today I have a predestined relationship with two young heroes, talking about money hurts my feelings."

He was afraid that after leaving the Silver Moon Spear here, Spear Fairy Sikong Changfeng would come to beat him himself, so he might as well form a good relationship with Xueyue City.

Lei Wujie was also not polite, took Sikong Qianluo's hand and hurried away, because he had noticed that people around were staring at them just now.

"Boss, you are such a nice person, I wish you a fortune every day."

After walking to an empty alley, Sikong Qianluo stopped in his tracks, his beautiful eyes widened, feeling a little bewildered.

"Little Jie, why are you running so fast?"

Lei Wujie frowned, and pulled out the Killing Sword from behind.

"Our identity has been leaked, someone is going to attack us!"

Sikong Qianluo looked up, and there were three people in front of him. The leader was a tall and burly person with a huge sword on his back.

Behind him are two enchanting women with strange smiles on their faces.

"Unexpectedly, people in Xueyue City are also interested in the Sleeping Dragon Sword of the patriarch?"

Among the women, the one in red was the first to speak, holding a small red flower in her hand, as if she was holding a winning ticket.

"Mianlong Sword? You are the Dark River!" Lei Wujie had read "The Legend of the Dark River", and had already judged the identities of the three people in front of him.

"So what if you know, the two of you are only in the Vajra Mortal Realm, so you still have to die."

Another woman in purple sneered while playing with a dagger.

Lei Wujie secretly passed his gaze to Sikong Qianluo, Sikong Qianluo nodded, put his gaze behind the three people in front, and exclaimed.

"Confucian Sword Immortal Xie Xuan, why did you come here?"

"What's wrong?" The three Underworld Assassins were startled, and hurriedly looked behind them, only to find that there was no one there.

At this time, Lei Wujie showed a triumphant smile, threw a lot of thunderbolts, and then smashed it on the ground with the killing sword.

"An extra meal tonight, there will be a thunder on the ground!"