Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

"Why is that?" Seeing Su Muyu nodding, Xie Xuan was puzzled.

"Sigh~" Lei Wujie sighed, and said, "It's mainly what Su Changhe did, which really disappointed Brother Yu."

He told all about Su Changhe's murder of Patriarch Su and his defection to Ibu.

Xie Xuan looked surprised. He didn't expect that during this period of time, there would be earth-shattering civil strife in the underground river, and too many unexpected things would happen.

"I'm sorry to disturb you." Xie Xuan bowed respectfully to the two of them.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but patted his head.

"By the way, is this little brother named Lei Wujie just now?"

"Yes."

"My father was Mr. Zhuo Mo, one of the eight sons?"

"Exactly."

Lei Wujie nodded, Xie Xuan and Lei Mengsha were both one of the Eight Young Masters back then, so it is correct to use such a title.

"That's right, I have a friend who wants to meet you, I wonder if Mr. Lei is free now?"

Xie Xuan hastily cupped his hands at Lei Wujie, with a bit of solemnity between his brows.

Lei Wujie frowned slightly, Ru Jianxian was usually free and easy with a sense of calmness, once he showed an anxious look, then this matter must be very urgent.

"I'll go see him with you!"

The two came to a willow tree under a bridge. A man in black was sitting by a clear lake, with a jar of wine and three wine glasses beside him.

"Let's drink together." The man in black waved to Xie Xuan and Lei Wujie.

"The boss is you!" Lei Wujie took a closer look, and found that the man was Jing Baiming who had been away for several days.

"Haha, brother Xuan and I have known each other for a long time, let's have a cup of Huadiao in Shaocheng first."

Jing Baiming smiled, and handed the poured wine to the two of them respectively.

Xie Xuan took a sip, closed his eyes, and looked enjoying.

"Haha, Brother Jing's wine has never disappointed you."

Lei Wujie didn't have much interest in wine, so he took a sip casually and got straight to the point.

"Boss Jing, is there something wrong with Wudang?"

Jing Baiming nodded, took out a map from his pocket, and explained while pointing to a place.

"Empress Tian Yan has made a lot of moves recently, except for the two sects of Tang Sect and Emei."

"Nanyang City, Maxi City, Kunyang City, and Jingcheng all have sects, large and small, under her control."

Lei Wujie glanced at the locations of those sects on the map, and couldn't help being shocked.

"My God, the location of these sects happens to surround Xueyue City for more than half a circle."

"Could this woman want to come up with a plan to besiege Xueyue City?"

Xie Xuan shook his head and put down the wine glass.

"With the strength of these sects, it may not be enough to besiege Xueyue City."

"Even if they find an opportunity to attack when the city lord is not around, even if they win, the price will be very high. It's not a smart choice."

Lei Wujie frowned and asked, "Then what is their purpose?"

"It should be to cut off the connection between Xueyue City and Wudang and Qingcheng, so as to gradually encroach on the layout of the Central Plains martial arts."

Xie Xuan said unhurriedly, clearly seeing through Tian Yan's intentions.

Lei Wujie stroked his chin, thoughtful.

The first thing he thought of was the scene where Li Hanyi was besieged by the dark river and the Tang Sect in the original book.

Now even though he brought Su Muyu to his side, there were more enemies from other sects.

For example, Yi Bu who has been strengthened and buffed, and the head of Emei whose strength is terrifying and unknown, the situation in Xueyue City may be more dangerous than in the original book.

"If I'm not mistaken, Empress Tian Yan's next plan is to win over the two great Taoist factions of Qingcheng and Wudang."

Xie Xuan took a sip of his wine and said again.

Lei Wujie's expression became more and more solemn, and he turned his head to Jing Baiming.

"I asked my elder sister to prepare the book for the three city lords as soon as possible, so that Xueyue City can prepare early."

Xie Xuan nodded: "When the time comes, I will personally send the letter to the three city masters, and I will live in the academy in Shili Langdang."

"I also live with Brother Xuan." Jing Baiming said with a chuckle.

Lei Wujie laughed secretly in his heart, with Boss Jing's character, he would spend most of his days eating and drinking in the academy.

After Xie Xuan and the others left, Lei Wujie was going to the street to buy a new dress. After walking a hundred meters, he found several monks surrounding a carriage in front of him.

"The remnants of the Devil's Cult, you can't run away, and die soon!" The head monk's deep voice sounded.

Lei Wujie shook his head secretly, these people in the Buddhist sect are too hostile, and they will kill people at every turn.

No, could it be that the remnants of the Demon Cult they mentioned just now are from Heaven and Earth? Could it be that the people in the carriage are related to Monk Wuxin?

A woman in purple walked down slowly from the carriage. She was about in her early twenties, with snowy skin, pink face and peach cheeks, a pair of beautiful eyes flowing like clear water, her gestures were charming, but there was a hint of evil in her brows.

"So it's not Wuxin." Lei Wujie suddenly lost interest. Although the woman was beautiful, judging from her temperament, she was probably a villain.

"Chan Master Dajue, the first of the five precepts of your Buddhism is not to kill."

"As the abbot of the Nine Dragons Temple, wouldn't you be dishonoring the Buddha by doing so?" the woman in purple giggled.

"Shut up, witch!" Zen Master Dajue shouted angrily, and the murderous intent in his eyes increased again.

"I killed Beique's princess for the sake of Beili's common people. The Buddha is too late to be happy."

The woman in purple didn't have the slightest fear, and played with her jade fingers comfortably, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her lips.

"Zen Master Dajue has a really thick skin. He obviously wants to take my Yueqing's head in exchange for a reward from Emperor Mingde."

Lei Wujie was shocked when he heard this, it turned out that this woman was Princess Yueqing from Tianwaitian, why did she look about the same age as herself.

As for that Zen Master Dajue, in the original book, he is a stinky monk with a strong anger, and he doesn't have any good feelings for him.

"The demon girl is to die!" A monk was suddenly annoyed when his purpose was exposed, and he rushed straight to Yueqing.

It's just that when he bullied into Yueqing's six-foot place, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist and flew out from mid-air.

"Who are you, and why do you want to help that witch?" Zen Master Dajue asked in a deep voice.

Wearing a rabbit mask, Lei Wujie raised his middle finger in front of them.

"You Jiulong Temple has degenerated like this, the Buddha can't stand it anymore, so he specially asked me to teach you."

Although Yueqing is not a good person, these monks from Jiulong Temple are really disgusting. If you want to be a bitch, don't set up a memorial archway.

"Bold lunatic, how dare you blaspheme the Buddha, let him die under the array of true Arhats today!" Zen Master Dajue's eyes were full of murderous intent.

He felt that this person must have taken a fancy to Yueqing's beauty, so he deserved to die.

Lei Wujie looked carefully, and suddenly the seven monks sat down, some with kind brows and kind eyes, some with angry eyes like arhats, and some lying on the ground with their heads bowed and their eyes closed.

"My lord, be careful. In this Arhat Formation, seven people are like one person, and one person is like seven people. They are all motivated to kill, so don't show mercy."

Yueqing's soft and charming voice rang in his ears, making Lei Wujie's heart flutter.