Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Murong Xiyin frowned slightly, and hurriedly pulled Lei Wujie's sleeve.

"Get ready to run!"

Lei Wujie was not reconciled, looked at Yi Bu with murderous intent, and asked:

"Could it be that if the two of us work together, we must not be able to beat him?"

Murong Xiyin gave him an annoyed look: "He is a master of the Great Freedom Realm, even if we beat him, we will be poisoned to death by his Absolute Yin Raksha kung fu!"

"Of course there is another option, I run away, you die!"

"Then you are awesome!" Lei Wujie said angrily, seeing that Xiao Chong and Yan Zhantian ignored their plans, and kept moving back, ready to run away at any time.

Su Muyu came to the brightly lit Wanjuan Building, but there was no guard inside, which made him have to be more vigilant.

"You're here after all." A familiar voice sounded from behind Su Muyu.

"Changhe, you shouldn't be the one who stopped me, right?" Su Muyu turned around slowly, looking at the person with a complicated expression.

Su Changhe smiled and said, "Of course not. I once said that no matter what happens in the future, we are all best brothers."

"The top floor of Wanjuan Building has what you need, go! I have arranged everything here."

"But in this case, Ibu will blame you." Su Muyu was worried that Su Changhe would be hurt, so he hesitated.

Su Changhe patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "He has no time to care about this right now."

"Don't worry, I have already thought of a countermeasure, please believe me."

"Changhe, thank you." Su Muyu saluted sincerely. He knew that Su Changhe was extremely intelligent, so he went to the top floor with confidence.

Suddenly, Liu Yichen appeared next to Su Changhe without knowing when, with a strange smile on his face.

"After he finds out about his background, he will take revenge on Wushuang City soon, right?"

Su Changhe nodded: "After all, it's the revenge of exterminating the family, but the person he wants to kill is your uncle."

"He should have died a long time ago." Liu Yichen could not hear any emotion in his tone, his eyes were flickering, "People who don't know how to make the right choice don't deserve to live in this world."

Su Changhe rolled his eyes for a while, and asked earnestly, "You said that Ibu will really become a madman within a year?"

"That's right." Liu Yichen replied decisively, "We gave him the Absolute Yin Raksha Kung Fu, nine true and one false. After he goes crazy, Shadow Sect and Dark River will be handed over to everyone."

"Master Liu is so straightforward?" Su Changhe's eyes lit up, and he looked at the other party with great interest: "Let's put forward your conditions."

"After clearing all obstacles, the rivers and lakes belong to you, and the court belongs to me and Jinxuan!" Liu Yichen said in a deep voice.

"Deal!" Su Changhe readily agreed.

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Guozhang Mansion.

The purple color on the circles of Yi Bu's eyes became more and more intense, and his killing intent became more and more intense. Every step he took, a thick frost appeared on the ground.

Just when Lei Wujie and Murong Xiyin were about to run away, a middle-aged man in gray fell from a corner of the eaves.

But he made a drink trap on the ground, got up again as if nothing happened, patted the dust on his body, and stretched.

"How did you get in?" Yi Bu frowned slightly, the guards around his mansion were heavily guarded, and it was impossible for ordinary martial arts masters to climb up to the corner of the eaves quietly.

The gray-clothed man smiled and said, "I'm a scholar, I just ran around after drinking, so I happened to come here."

"Grandpa, I see that you are dressed so well. You must be very rich. Why don't you sell me some good wine?"

"You're looking for death!" A guard in the mansion threw a long knife in his hand.

"Ah!" The gray-clothed man sneezed casually and broke the long knife.

According to the characteristics of the man in gray, Lei Wujie filtered all the masters in the book written by Mu Nan in his mind, and finally thought of one who fit him.

"No wonder sister Yueyao said that I can come here with peace of mind. It turns out that she has already found a good helper for me."

Yi Bu's expression became more and more solemn, and he slapped the gray-clothed man with his palm suddenly, and the surging palm force wrapped in a sinister cold air enveloped the man.

"Your Excellency is such a sinister martial art, so I will teach you with Junziquan." Feeling the cold air rushing towards his face, the gray-clothed man shouted angrily.

He punched out, and Ibu stepped back five steps.

"One day the big roc rises with the same wind, soaring up to [-] miles!" The gray-clothed man punched again, and Yi Bu stepped back five steps again.

"When a gentleman is angry, the feudal lords will fear; if a gentleman hides, the world will be at peace!" The gray-clothed man punched again, and Yi Bu stepped back ten steps this time.

Seeing that the man in gray was still about to speak, Yi Bu angrily said, "That's enough, can you stop beating and chant poems at the same time."

"The old man is the head of the country today, and I hate you guys with sour smell the most!"

"Oh my god, you are so big, why didn't you say it earlier?" The gray-clothed man shook his blackened fist with a look of surprise.

The black poisonous blood was instantly expelled from the body, and the ground immediately cracked.

Murong Xiyin's beautiful eyes were full of splendor, and she murmured softly: "This senior, I'm afraid he's already halfway to the peak of fugue?"

Yi Bu saw that the cold poison he was so proud of was easily expelled by this person, the blood on his face faded, and his fear was greater than shock.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"You might as well guess!" The man in gray deliberately played charades.

At this moment, Lei Wujie suddenly revealed his identity: "Your prime minister can only stay anonymous."

"Young Master Qing is Xie Xuan. Are you Mr. Unknown, Mr. Li's eldest disciple?" Only then did Yi Bu know the identity of the gray-clothed man in front of him.

"Oh, I'm already keeping a low profile, but I'm still being noticed." The gray-clothed man sighed helplessly.

After tidying up his hair, he suddenly said, "Mr. Li is the first student in the school, Jun Yu."

Murong Xiyin and Lei Wujie looked at him contemptuously, and then looked at the cracked ground beside him. Is this also called being low-key?She is obviously a fart, comfortable, and unparalleled in the world.

Lei Wujie bowed to Junyu pretending to worship.

"Uncle Junyu, my father is your junior brother Lei Mengsha."

"I once told me about your glorious deeds, such as the peerless heroic appearance of the Wuxiangshi and Wuxiangshi, as well as the rumors about being pursued by thousands of beautiful girls."

Hearing this, Junyu stroked Lei Wujie's head in satisfaction.

"You are really good, you are as honest as your father, Junior Brother Zhuo Mo, and you know how to tell the truth, so let's say a little more."

Lei Wujie nodded, showing a flattering smile, showing his flattering skills to the fullest, but Junyu loves to listen to this kind of thing, and even fell into self-indulgence.

Murong Xiyin couldn't take it anymore, she covered her ears, she couldn't hear clearly, Yi Bu, Xiao Chong and Yan Zhantian nearby also felt the same way.

Seeing that Lei Wujie had almost finished speaking, Jun Yu suddenly spoke to Yi Bu.

"My lord, Junyu intends to take the junior out to see the world, I don't know."

Yi Bu knew that he couldn't afford to offend someone of this level, so he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Please go ahead!"

Lei Wujie followed Junyu, and made a look at Murong Xiyin, who also followed.