Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 549

[Chapter 549: Dialogue of the City Lord]

“Has Master become more and more ruthless recently?”

Chu Huoluo got together and discussed quietly. Chu Huoluo was always brooding about the “Gentleman’s Style” Gorefiend curse on them, and felt that Master seemed to be more and more indifferent to human feelings, and had a tendency to become immortal.

“This Xingjiantong died a little too badly…”

She still remembered Xingjiantong kneeling at the gate of Abandoned Sword Villa with a pious face.

Then, there is a tragic death.

Even if Chu Huoluo was an unrelated person, she could not help but feel a sense of sympathy.

She knew that if Shen Zhenyi made a move, she should be able to save this person.

As long as Third Young Master Shen is willing, no one can’t be saved.

“Master must have his own reasons.”

Princess Long disagreed, “He is not someone who sees death and refuses to save. This annihilation will kill people like numbness, and he has his own way to die.”

She always felt that the judgment made by the master was correct.

Not to mention Zi Ningjun, whatever Shen Zhenyi said, she followed it as the truth, and no one could shake it.

Even though the two of them were cursed by the gentleman’s style at the same time, they didn’t even complain at all.

Chu Huoluo muttered: “It’s useless to talk to you two… I just feel that Master’s character…”

She shook her head, not knowing what was wrong, but there was always a hidden worry.

Shen Zhenyi sat alone in the small building of Mengjian, exhaling white air from his mouth and nose, entwined around his body, fluttering like a feathered immortal.

His originally fair face was even more holy, his eyes were slightly closed, but there seemed to be silver light pouring out from his eyelids.

The whole small building shook slightly, as if it was in a violent storm.

But just for a moment, calm was restored.

At the same time, Shen Zhenyi suddenly opened his eyes.

– A piece of silver light!

It was as cold as frost, as if everything in the world was like ants.

Everything has nothing to do with him.

At the same time, in the city lord’s mansion, Ouyang Jue, dressed in black, stood behind the sword-dancing city lord, quietly watching the sword light of the Sword of Tears.

The city owner… It’s been a long time since I’ve danced a sword.

The light of the Sword of Tears has not been seen for a long time.

This is the sword of killing and the sword of guilt.

With a sword cut out, thousands of households burst into tears, and when they killed, why didn’t they cry?

At this time, the city lord was very slow to use his sword, but no matter how slow he was, Ouyang Jue would never dare to approach.

– Approaching is death.

Within the scope of the Sword of Tears, only people will cry.

Whether it is relatives or enemies.

It wasn’t until the city lord retracted his sword that Ouyang Jue slowly approached and whispered, “There is another big incident in the city.”

The city owner turned his head and glanced at him slowly, but did not speak.

But Ouyang Jue knew that this was what the city owner had already paid attention to.

He sighed, “Yesterday, King Luo took action and killed the Yinhui Society, but none of them survived.”

The city owner paused and looked back at Ouyang Jue.

His face was covered with black cloth, leaving only a pair of blood-colored pupils.

After a long time, the city lord suddenly spoke, his voice was hoarse and low, but it was euphemistic and gentle, and it turned out to be the voice of a woman!

“He doesn’t have the ability to destroy the Extermination Society.”

She shook her head slightly.

Ouyang Jue was stunned.

——The city owner, actually answered his words again!

Omg!

What the hell is going on here?

Does the normal dialogue between them go back five hundred years? Ouyang Jue couldn’t remember it anymore, but it must have been a long time, and nothing like this has happened.

“Destroying the Yin Society, if there is a sword that cannot be killed, then it is impossible for someone surnamed Luo to destroy them.”

At first, the city lord’s speech was a little jerky, but he quickly became fluent.

Her voice was low, not angry.

“A sword can’t be killed…”

Ouyang Jue sighed.

“…I heard that when the Lord of Extermination was facing King Luo, he did display this sword. He did hurt his opponent, but…”

He secretly glanced at the city lord, the red eyes were calm and calm, and he didn’t seem to be in a hurry to ask.

—Well, she knew him.

This person, Ouyang Jue, is by no means an appetizer.

“It only hurt less than two inches and scratched a little skin.”

He shook his head, “If this is the power of an all-killing sword, it may not be that the elders have been afraid of it for so many years.”

This swordsmanship can cross the realm and hurt the fifth-level warrior of the gods. Of course, it is quite a powerful martial art, but its significance is not great.

“No.”

The city lord turned around and shook his head meaningfully.

“Everything can’t kill a sword, it’s not just this weak.”

She shook her head dejectedly: “Maybe it is the Lord of the Extermination Society today who cannot exert the power of that sword.”

The city lord didn’t speak, only slowly wiped the sword of tears.

That sword.

She had seen it with her own eyes.

Ouyang Jue was silent, and it took a long time to say: “If the power of the Wanghui is so strong today, I think the military advisor Heisawa will find a way to deal with them. Guang Shengjun doesn’t know if he will make a move.”

The city owner has no interest in these things.

She turned around, faced the big tree in the garden, and threw the sword of tears into the soil.

She was tired of these intrigues.

In the red eyes, there was no fluctuation at all.

Ouyang Jue smiled slightly, and suddenly said: “Originally, Guang Shengjun only cared about his precious granddaughter, but if Third Young Master Shen can be cured, he can get out.”

The city lord paused and seemed to remember something.

The second treatment period agreed by Shen Zhenyi and Guang Shengjun was indeed coming.

——Not waiting for Shen Zhenyi to take the initiative to come to the door, the ardent Guang Shengjun sent servants in the name of giving gifts, in fact, it was to remind him that he should go to the diagnosis and treatment.

Shen Zhenyi accepted the gift calmly. Since the other party sent someone to pick it up, of course he pushed the boat along the way, and took three female disciples to Shi Shiran to go to Guangsheng City.

Guang Shengjun is a veteran elder who has been pressing the head of the black sergeant before.

His power far surpassed that of the Heavenly Kings Association, but he was silent, and he had long since moistened things silently and was not known to the public.

However, Guangsheng City alone is several times larger than the residence of the Tianwanghui.

This is a city within a city, with copper walls and iron walls, and it is not worse than the inner city core. Even if the beasts break through two city walls in a row, people in Guangsheng City can still resist it, and they may not fall.

The status of the elders in the city is indeed no trivial matter.

The dragon carriage that greeted Shen Zhenyi passed three gates in a row before entering the core of Guangsheng City. A middle-aged man stood at the gate to greet him. Although he had a forced smile on his face, his eyes were cold.

“Second Master, they’re here! Shall we go forward to greet you?”

When his subordinates saw Shen Zhenyi and others entering the city, they hurriedly reminded them.

This is a task assigned by the sage himself, and the second master must not screw it up. This divine doctor is related to the life of the eldest lady, and the sage cares about it!

But the second master can’t afford him, he just thinks it’s a liar, he has been holding a face, and he has been reprimanded by the holy monarch for this matter.