Cheng Junling

The whole city was killed.

At this time, it has gradually entered the late autumn, and the cold wind is bitter, but it has a kind of winter meaning.The withered vegetation added a sense of loneliness, and Gusu City was a little bit desolate because of this desolation.

The inside and outside of the city walls are covered with arrest warrants, there are government notices and there are reward lists in the world.

Although the content of each text has its own advantages and disadvantages, the man with a few rough strokes on the notice is all one person, and there are only three words scrawled on the side: Cheng Junling.

The vines of hatred covered the corners of the Wuji Gate, and the air was filled with blood and killing. The man in the ocher robe on the high-level throne in the long hall clenched his fists, and the clearly visible blue veins suddenly popped out, turning red His hands were burning with blood of resentment as if being scorched by fire.

"Master, that kid is nowhere to be seen, we brothers—"

Before the person under the rank could finish speaking, the person in the hall immediately grabbed the empty teacup beside him and rushed at it. In a split second, there was blood between the person's eyebrows.

The falling teacup made a crisp sound, and the hall was filled with depression and resentment.Xu is the head of the sect, Su Hao, who has excellent control over his strength, if there is a slight difference, that person's life could be at stake.

"Hmm..." The man seemed to lose his center of gravity and fell to the ground, clutching his forehead in horror, and subconsciously moved backwards.The people around were also very frightened by this sudden change, and they all bowed their heads and cupped their fists and waited for the order.The dark tones intensified the gloom of the atmosphere. The whites of Su Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and the slightly dark circles around his eyes looked like he hadn't rested for a long time.

He glared at them all, gnashing his teeth.

"We must catch him! I want to kill him! Knife! Ten thousand! Cut him into pieces!"

The deafening shouts echoed in the Wuji Gate, and the assassins hiding in the darkness flew away from the depths of the Wuji Gate in all directions like a fog spreading.

A figure fled quickly in the woods on the outskirts of the city, and the moment the figure passed by as the fallen leaves fluttered in the wind seemed to stand still.The tree rustled, and the man flipped and finally disappeared. The scattered movements made the man in black behind him disoriented and flinched.

"hateful!"

The leader in black at the front waved his long knife angrily. The air of the blade deterred the surrounding trees and made them unstable. The leaves fell like rain, and some even fell to the ground because of their unstable foundation.

However, the man who escaped was dressed in white clothes to walk in the rivers and lakes. The off-white scabbard hanging around his waist matched the color of his clothes, and the green tassel tied on the hilt of the sword was more dynamic.He found a dilapidated and remote temple as a tentative hiding place, and slowly drew out his long sword. The black sword was engraved with cyan foreign characters. For the convenience of calling him, he named the sword Qing Mo.

He lowered his eyes, sheathed his sword, and recalled seven days ago——

Su Min, the head of the Promise Sect, came to visit Fengjing Sect, followed by a group of so-called government servants and disciples.A few days ago, the head of the Fengjing Gate was assassinated when he came back from abroad and was still seriously ill. His son Baili Chen had not returned home, so Baili Qi changed the rumor that his adopted son Cheng Junling received you and others on behalf of the head of the sect.

The leader, a man with curly hair in a goose-yellow gown trimmed with gold trim, must be the young head of Wuji Sect. Cheng Junling observed him as he approached him. Min ignored him and reversed the notice to the surroundings: "There have been rumors in the Jianghu that Fengjingmen smuggled government-prohibited items. Today, I just heard that the magistrate wants to investigate this matter. I am also very interested in doing this for my lord."

"Could it be that the rumors in the rivers and lakes must be taken seriously by the dignified young master?" Cheng Junling didn't lose his sense of control because of this, and a trace of disdain flashed across his eyes.He clearly understood that the government's investigation was false, but it was true that this person had conspired elsewhere.

Su Min was originally arrogant and competitive, but he was suspicious by nature and easily guessed other meanings of words.Hearing this, he was secretly displeased, and stared at the person slightly taller than himself in front of him.

"What kind of thing are you daring to talk to me like that?" His tone could be heard in a hurry, and Cheng Junling looked at Su Min who wanted to irritate her in front of her, and she didn't look angry.

"You are just an adopted son. What right do you have to talk to me? Tell Bailiqi to come out! Otherwise, I will send someone to search!"

"You dare!" After hearing these words, Cheng Junling had no desire to hold back anymore, and stood in front of them with a hanging sword in his hand. "As long as I, Cheng Junling, are here, you will never want to do evil!"

Then Su Min and Cheng Junling, who took the lead in the fight, began to compete. Both of them can be regarded as masters in the rivers and lakes: Cheng Junling's swordsmanship and Su Min's swordsmanship will also be a wonderful competition.

I saw Cheng Junling dodge his fierce knife first, and drew the green ink long sword backhand with lightning speed, the wind blew past, and the sword energy rolled up the dust on the ground.

Seeing him dodging sideways, Su Min gave a cry of "Shoot", angrily soared into the air and swung his knife at him in the wind.He first used defense as the basis, drew the sword and used the sword energy to compete with the blade's edge. The meeting of the two powerful sword energy was like Yin and Yang converging and fighting.

The tit-for-tat confrontation instantly diffused a violent airflow that was enough to shake people's souls away.

Su Min and Cheng Junling retreated at the same time, and both of them used offense as defense.Su Min swung the knife again, and the murderous aura spread out.With a long roar, Cheng Junling leaped into the sky, and the long sword turned into a streak of blue-black light.Before the sword arrived, the sword energy broke through the murderous aura of the knife——Su Min's knife was still in his hand, but there was a crack on the blade? !

Cheng Junling has a sense of ominousness, and always feels that besides the two of them, there is a third kind of sword energy mixed in, which can even change the direction of his sword flow...

Su Min was taken aback, he suddenly felt that his whole body was completely attracted by this strong vortex and his body was about to be split apart!

not good!

Su Min tried his best to break free but couldn't escape more and more. Not only him, Cheng Junling also had a similar feeling. At this time, a fine dust hit the root of his arm meridian from a very hidden place in the distance, so , so that he was confused, and he reversed the sword energy.

At the moment when the sword and the sword met each other, Su Min's blade was broken by the long sword... a mouthful of resentful blood suddenly spewed out, and his hand slowly dropped...

Fengjing Gate was deadly silent.

Under the eyes of everyone, the young head of the Wuji Sect died at the hands of Cheng Junling.

The next night, Fengjing Gate was washed with blood, and some survivors claimed that it was Cheng Junling who did it.

Then, the rivers and lakes circulated:

Cheng Junling was ambitious and wanted to kill Wujimen and annex Fengjingmen for a long time.

……

Cheng Junling understands that this is a huge conspiracy, the enemy is in the dark and he is in the light, only - alive.