......

Qi Lin was lifted up by Xuanyuan Yuheng with his neck pinched, and his heart was already filled with storm. Sword Twenty-Three was the shocking sword technique he sought from the sword tomb of the Holy Land of the Jianghu. It was actually cracked by the man in front of him with a palm.

Who is this man?

The power of the arm exploration is like a sharp sword. With a palm lifted and the sword energy in the sky was broken.

He felt his breathing became more and more rapid and difficult.

"I only asked once, where is Longque?"

Xuanyuan Yuheng smiled lightly and slowly exerted force in his hand.

Qi Lin's face became redder and his eyes kept trembling, thinking of a possibility.

Before he could use the sword, his sword energy was vast. He had never seen the man in front of him in the world. Now he came to ask about the whereabouts of Longque Sword. This man should be the faceless man on the second-place sword list!

“No...face..."

Qi Lin's face was purple, his eyes were bulging, and he struggled to squeeze out two words from his throat.

He did not tell the whereabouts of Longque Sword. He knew that once he said it, Zhao Wujiang would be dead.

He probably can't escape now, but he can't let Zhao Wujiang die together...

"three."

Xuanyuan Yuheng had no expression on his face and his hands were getting more and more forceful.

"two."

A broken sound was made in Qi Lin's throat. He stared at Xuanyuan Yuheng. He didn't know what the faceless man was going to do, but it was definitely not a good thing. He made a "ho ho ho" laugh in his throat. The laughter was a mockery of Xuanyuan Yuheng, as if he was mocking Xuanyuan Yuheng that it would never know the whereabouts of Longque Sword.

"one."

Bang--

Xuanyuan Yuheng used force in his hand and directly pinched Qi Lin's neck.

In this way, Qi Lin, a master of the swordsman, fell.

"It's stubborn." Xuanyuan Yuheng relaxed his hand and Qi Lin collapsed to the ground.

He took out a scarf, wiped the blood stains on his hands, threw the handkerchief casually, looked down at Qi Lin, who was not revealing his feelings before he could tell his death, and then turned around and left:

"Send the order and find the sword."

Anping covered his chest and endured the severe pain and said respectfully:

"yes!"

The gang members of the Qianlong Sect have sneaked into Kyoto and can be used to search the Dragon Que for the Lord.

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Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, Fujia Pavilion first floor.

Hua Ruyu was wandering in front of the shop selling brocade and colorful silk. She was holding a handkerchief in her hand, which was finely crafted. The body of the handkerchief was white and embroidered with a blooming peony.

"Madam, you really have a good vision..." When the shop owner saw this beautiful young woman, he knew that she was the wife of the leader of Qi's gang, and hurriedly came forward in flattery.

"ah."

Hua Ruyu was playing with the handkerchief, and suddenly, a stinging pain came from her index finger. She looked closely and saw a red blood bead emerged between her index finger.

She turned her handkerchief over, and it turned out that there was an embroidery needle on the handkerchief for some reason.

"Oh...Madam..." The shop owner was panicked. There was an embroidery needle on a handkerchief. Isn't this a smashing sign?

He hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

Hua Ruyu was restless and wanted to return to the Earth Dragon Gang quickly.

"Madam, what do you like in the shop today? All villains pay for it. Don't leave and calm down." The shop owner hurriedly stopped Hua Ruyu. If it was spread by Hua Ruyu, he would not do his business.

"Okay." Hua Ruyu nodded, looking a little confused.

......

Kyoto, Xingqingyuan.

Zhao Wujiang is applying medicine to Jiang Mengli.

"It hurts!" Jiang Mengli's pretty face was full of anger. Zhao Wujiang pressed the medicine powder on her chest, pressing it tighter and tighter. Zhao Wujiang was actually stunned at this moment?

What's there to be stunned? Could it be that he is interested in me? Jiang Mengli's eyes flashed, and Zhao Wujiang's eyes were staring at her.

As she shouted, Zhao Wujiang came to his senses. He suddenly felt a little throbbing in his heart for some reason, as if an invisible big hand was pressing his chest, making him feel a little blocked.

"Excuse me..."

Zhao Wujiang let go of his hand holding the medicine.

Jiang Mengli quickly put on her clothes to cover her bra. She raised a hint of suspicion. Although she didn't contact Zhao Wujiang, Zhao Wujiang was definitely not the kind of person who would suddenly apologize.

"By the way, what secret does the Longque Sword contain?"

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were calm. He didn't plan to ask questions any more. After all, Jiang Mengli said that the secret of the Longque Sword was not something they could bear now.

But for some reason, he suddenly wanted to know what the secret was and urgently wanted to know.

"Ah?" Jiang Mengli stood up with her wounds, stared at Zhao Wujiang more suspiciously, and shook her head and said:

"I have already said the secret of Longque Sword, not what I am today..."

"What is it?" Zhao Wujiang pressed Jiang Mengli's shoulder with both hands and asked solemnly.

Jiang Mengli stared at his deep eyes. There seemed to be something surging in these black and white eyes, and her heart suddenly trembled.
Chapter completed!