Global Selection: Only I Know the Story

"Is it unclear? In my opinion, this case is already very clear." A faint voice sounded outside the yard.

"Who is it?!!" Jin Jiuling's face changed and he slapped out with his palm.

The palm power dissipated and hit the windowsill, breaking the window into pieces.

Two men stood outside the window, one of them walked like a dragon and a tiger, with a calm expression; the other was like a cloud from the sky, misty and sharp.

"Your Highness, Lord Ye?" Jin Jiuling was stunned at first, and then his face stiffened.

"Jin Jiuling, you are so bold!" The Prince of Nan snorted coldly, his face full of anger.

He was cheated by Jin Jiuling for a big sum of money. He went to find the embroidery thief himself and caught the embroidery thief for more than a month. It was really a thief crying thief. It was embarrassing to think about it. With his concentration, he felt his face flushed at this moment.

"I am not a dog, you are the prince!" Jin Jiuling snorted coldly.

"Let's talk about this when we get back. But Lord Jin has been sitting in the Six Gates Hall for too long, so I'm afraid he doesn't remember what your prison looks like?" Prince Nan said calmly with a gloomy face.

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After all, he was born in the royal family, so he was still a little embarrassed to rant with people and dogs.

"Lord Ye, I left nine top-notch masters outside the yard. Are they all dead now?" Jin Jiuling turned his gaze to Tianyu and asked with a wry smile.

"Why? If the nine of them joined forces, they should be able to escape."

"If they want to run, they can run, but they think they can take my sword together, so they all die." Tianyu smiled indifferently: "The fact proves that your men are just like a stupid woman, always like to overestimate themselves."

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Gongsun Lan couldn't help but grit her teeth again, wishing she could bite Tianyu to death.

"Are they all dead?" Jin Jiuling frowned: "Let them die, a bunch of useless people who are not good at doing things but are more likely to cause trouble."

"Today, the embroidery thief Gongsun Da Niang, with more than ten masters, ambushed the prince of the Southern King and Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, here. After a bloody battle, you will die together!"

"Jin Mouwan, although the case was solved, resigned and retired from the world. What do you think of this?"

Jin Jiuling smiled, pulled out a few embroidery needles, and clasped them in his palm.

"Ding! The Embroidery Thief case has been investigated, and the small task has been completed!"

Almost at the same time, the prompt sound of the task completion sounded. It should have been completed when Jin Jiuling exposed himself before, and it is estimated that the system delayed a little.

"Have you heard a saying?" Tianyu asked lightly after completing the prompt.

"What?" Jin Jiuling was stunned.

"The villain died because of talking too much!"

Jin Jiuling: "???"

Tianyu raised his eyebrows and suddenly pushed the Cold Star Sword. The sword light was as bright as lightning.

With a light sound of "swish", the house where Jin Jiuling was was directly cut in half by this sword energy. The house could not bear the weight and collapsed at a very fast speed.

The sword light flashed again, and blood splashed.

"You!"

Jin Jiuling was shattered, knocked open the back wall, and jumped out with a rain of blood.

With his lifelong skills, he couldn't even take a sword. It seemed that he was seriously injured by the flash of sword light.

At this moment, all the pride and confidence in his heart disappeared.

"Stay."

Tianyu used up his sword and was already in the house that was about to collapse.

After thinking for a while, he drew his sword again, and a ray of cold light cut through the void and nailed Jin Jiuling's back.

The next moment, Jin Jiuling's body fell heavily and broke into pieces.

"Auntie, you acted well this time."

Tianyu smiled, picked up Gongsun Lan, who was weak in all four limbs, and flashed out. The house collapsed with a bang, splashing dust all over the ground.

"He is a talent." Tianyu looked at Jin Jiuling's body and sighed slightly.

Although Jin Jiuling's strength is not strong, this task is still quite troublesome, and the design of this case can be regarded as ingenious.

In the original novel, Lu Xiaofeng was tricked so badly that Tianyu knew the answer, but it took him a lot of time and thought to make him reveal himself.

Compared with killing the opponent with one sword, it seems much more troublesome.

But it doesn't matter. The things that need to be thought of in the early stage have been solved, and the places that need to be laid out have been completed. The rest is entertainment and killing time, and you can relax.

"Put me down, and... don't call me aunt!" Gongsun Lan was held in Tianyu's arms, and her face flushed, and she whispered.

September 14.

On the second floor of a small restaurant in Beijing, Mu Dao Ren, wearing a torn Taoist robe with thousands of stitches, sat at a table by the window, looking like a game of life and unruly.

From the outside, no one could guess that he was one of the three famous swords in the world.

There were not many guests in the small restaurant, and the dishes were served quickly. A pot of old wine and a plate of peanuts exuded a faint fragrance.

Mu Dao Ren was a little intoxicated. He closed his eyes and happily drank wine with peanuts. This is also the way of old drinkers.

At Mu Dao Ren's martial arts level, the combination of wine and food is no longer about protecting the liver and kidneys.

The first principle is the flavor principle. The taste, flavor, aroma, etc. of wine and food must match and promote each other.

Peanuts and white wine are the perfect system of this principle. The crispness of peanuts can not only greatly enhance the pleasure that white wine brings to foodies, but the aroma can also promote the aroma of wine.

The strong taste of the wine dissolved the fat in the peanuts, and the chewy texture of the peanuts brought an extraordinary comfort to the foodies. The two complemented each other.

"Hmm?"

Mu Dao Ren took another sip of wine and suddenly opened his eyes. The broken ancient sword on the table kept shaking, as if it could break out of the sheath at any time.

Mu Dao Ren stretched out his right hand and gently tapped the hilt. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and the ancient sword stopped shaking.

At this moment, footsteps were heard on the stairs of the restaurant, and the footsteps gave people a special charm.

A moment later, a man in white slowly walked up to the second floor, came to the opposite side of Mu Dao Ren, and sat down.

Behind the man was a beautiful young woman. She looked at the sloppy Mu Dao Ren, seemed to be a little disgusted, wrinkled her nose slightly, and stood behind the man.

"The sword energy is soaring into the sky, I guess it must be the Lord of Baiyun City who is here in person?"

"That's right!" Tianyu nodded.

"You are indeed a peerless swordsman."

Mu Dao Ren was silent for a moment and put down his chopsticks. Although Ye Gucheng's status in the martial arts world was very high, as the supreme elder of Wudang, Mu Dao Ren could at least be on equal footing with him.

However, he came to watch the fight, so he had to give his host some face. If things got awkward and he was not allowed to watch, it would be a bit embarrassing.

Mu Dao Ren thought of this and smiled slightly. He poured a glass of wine for Tianyu, then raised the glass and shook it in a toast. He was very polite.

"Thank you for the toast, old knife handle!" Tianyu smiled and drank the wine in the glass. Unfortunately, the taste was quite ordinary.

"The old Taoist priest didn't quite understand what City Lord Ye was saying." Mu Dao Ren was silent for a moment and said in a cold tone.

"You were originally the only disciple of the Wudang Sect Leader, but unfortunately, you were forced to give up the position of Sect Leader to your junior brother Mei Zhenren because you violated the sect rules."

"Later, in order to become the Wudang Sect Leader, you established Ghost Villa and planned the Thunder Operation, planning to kill all the leaders of the major sects and unify the martial arts world." Tianyu smiled: "Is that right?"

"." Mu Daoren fell silent.

"Then do you still need me to tell you what sect rules you violated back then?"

"Enough, how do you know these things?" Mu Daoren sighed and asked word by word.

He was indeed a little confused in his heart. Such a big thing was enough to ruin his reputation and make hundreds of thousands of masters lose their heads.

But the other party told him so simply, which made Mu Daoren feel incredibly absurd.

What's more outrageous is that the Thunder Plan was a plan he had just recently determined, and even the name was just thought of a few days ago.

The other party actually looked like it was a matter of course. With Mu Daoren's concentration, it was a little difficult to accept at this moment.