Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Seeing the word Xiaguan written on the city gate, Yueyao showed a nostalgic smile.

"The wind in Xiaguan, the flowers in Shangguan, the snow in Cangshan Mountain, and the moon in Erhai Lake."

"Dongjun, I will see you soon."

Lei Wujie felt inexplicably uncomfortable when Yueyao kept mentioning Baili Dongjun's name recently.

Everyone came to a wine shop called Donggui Winery, and an enthusiastic waiter immediately stepped forward to greet them.

"Guest officers, why don't you have a pot of 'Fantasy Flowers' specially brewed by the shop?"

"Okay." Yue Yao nodded with a smile, and asked, "Xiao Er, where is the big man who made this wine?"

"Ah?" Xiaoer was a little embarrassed, but seeing Yueyao's earnest expression, she decided to tell her frankly.

"The city lord seems to have gone to some overseas fairy mountain to find the medicine of Meng Po Tang."

"There is such a thing." Lei Wujie raised his eyebrows, the plot seems to be different from the original, but consistent with the anime.

I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, thinking that the result was very good.

Yueyao lowered her head in disappointment, but she quickly smiled and said, "Perhaps the time for us to meet has not yet come."

Xiao Er brought the jug up, pointed to a tall building in the distance, and said with a smile: "Guest officers, have you heard of this Dengtian Pavilion?"

"I've heard." Lei Wujie came to Murong Xiyin's side, showing a charming smile, "This elder sister and I only have the cultivation base of the Happy Heaven Realm, so I guess it's not suitable to go there."

"Huh?" Xiao Er staggered in shock and almost fell to the ground.

"Little Jie, don't bully honest people." Sikong Qianluo gave him a reproachful look.

"This girl, does she seem familiar?" Xiao Er felt that she had seen Sikong Qianluo somewhere.

"My father's name is Sikong Changfeng." Sikong Qianluo smiled.

"My god." Xiaoer's feet gave way and he fell down.

"Xiao Er, bring us a pot of romance too." Suddenly, three men and a woman appeared outside the wine shop.

The woman was wearing a purple hat, and her voice seemed to be very similar to that of Yueyao, while the three men were all dressed in Miao nationality.

"Sister Yueqing." Lei Wujie recognized the person immediately, and was about to go up to say hello.

"Shoot!" The three Miao men pulled out their long knives and slashed at Lei Wujie.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Yueqing didn't expect that these three people would make a sudden move.

In the blink of an eye, Lei Wujie didn't hesitate, and swiped his palm horizontally, cutting off all their long knives.

"Youlong pierces the wind, blood splatters five steps!"

The three Miao men reacted quickly, and hurriedly moved back, looking at Lei Wujie warily.

Noticing that the three people had moon marks on their foreheads, Lei Wujie guessed their identities.

"The people who worshiped the moon actually sent their ideas to Xueyue City!"

Yueqing was afraid that the two sides would continue to fight, so she hurried to the middle to be a peacemaker.

"They are witch doctors from the Moon Worship Sect, and they came to help my sister recover her memory."

"Slap!" Yue Yao stepped forward and gave Yue Qing a slap.

"Sister, you?" Yueqing looked at her in disbelief.

"I've recovered my memory, but I didn't expect you to join hands with the Moon Worshipers to plot against Dong Jun." Yue Yao said angrily.

"Hmph, did my sister forget that he almost killed you back then? I think he should have died long ago!" Yueqing thought that she had done nothing wrong.

If Baili Dongjun hadn't intervened in Tianwaitian's affairs back then, his father would not have died, Beiman and Tianwaitian would not have been defeated, and Ye Dingzhi would not have died either.

"Shut up, you are so stubborn!" Seeing that her younger sister didn't repent, Yueyao stretched out her hand and wanted to slap her again, but Lei Wujie stopped her in front of Yueqing.

"Sister Yueyao calm down, you must have misunderstood."

Lei Wujie cast a glance at the three nearby worshipers, and lowered his voice to ask Yueqing.

"Sister Yueqing, did you know that your sister was cursed by the Moon Patriarch?"

"Cursed seal, what cursed seal?" Yue Qing looked bewildered, and turned her head to look at the three people of the Moon Sect with killing intent.

"What did you do to my sister?"

"Miss Yueqing, you asked us to borrow your sister's hand to kill Baili Dongjun."

"But I didn't let you put a curse on my sister."

"If you don't cast the curse seal, how can we control your sister from attacking Baili Dongjun? You are not a child anymore, don't you even know these things?"

"Damn you!"

Yueqing suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist, a flash of purple light flashed, and the heads of the two members of the Moon Worship Sect fell to the ground.

After the one with the highest cultivation hastily avoided, his body trembled slightly, and he threatened with seal seals with both hands:

"If you dare to mess around, I will activate the curse mark on your sister."

"Despicable!" Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo scolded angrily, Yueqing frowned, and also did not dare to act rashly.

Unexpectedly, Yueyao took a step forward and spread her hands, looking completely fearless.

"Then why don't you give it a try?"

"You don't come here, be careful. I. I." The man of the Moon Worship Sect was sweating profusely, his hands were shaking all the time.

Suddenly a sword energy hit his forehead, and his whole consciousness fell into infinite darkness.

Lei Wujie looked suspiciously at Murong Xiyin who made the attack, and the latter cast a disdainful look at him.

"That curse seal has long been useless."

"I also think that the spell is only effective when it is imprinted on my brain." Yueyao nodded, otherwise the three of them would have secretly controlled her just now.

Lei Wujie patted Yueyao's shoulder lightly: "Sister, after I go to Dengtian Pavilion, I will take you to Shili Langdang to find Boss Jing to lift the curse seal."

"There's no need to worry about it, anyway, this curse seal only prevents me from using my internal strength, and it doesn't cause any serious harm to my body." Yue Yao smiled.

"By the way, where is sister Yueqing?" Lei Wujie turned around, only to find that Yueqing was gone.

"Perhaps she feels a little sorry for me." Yueyao lowered her head in self-blame and murmured softly.

"Everyone come to the bar first, and other things can be put aside." Xiao Er knew that they were friends with the daughter of the third city lord, so he entertained them very warmly.

Lei Wujie drank a few glasses of wine, looked up at Xueyue City, which was like spring all the year round, and couldn't help feeling refreshed.

"This is a good place to get away from all kinds of disputes."

"Being far away from disputes doesn't exist." Murong Xiyin snorted coldly, "As long as there are many people, there will be fights."

"Perhaps Xiao Chong is so hot-headed that he will send thousands of masters to attack Xueyue City in a few years."

"His thousands of masters are not enough for a city lord to fight with one hand." Lei Wujie didn't understand why this woman always liked to argue with him?

"Then what about my father, how many masters can he play?" Sikong Qianluo became interested when he heard that.

"Your father may be a little worse." Lei Wujie said with a grin, "But it's not a problem to kill eight or nine hundred masters."

"Cough cough." Suddenly there was a coughing sound from behind, and Xiao Er, who was passing by, was surprised when he saw the black gold gun in the man's hand.

"Third City Lord, what wind brought you here?"

The man glanced at Lei Wujie with an unfriendly look, and said with a smile to Xiaoer:
"It should be said that he is almost the owner of the three cities."