Chapter 1913

The ghost cry was destroyed in front of so many people. Naturally, no one mentioned the ghost cry again and focused on another wind mark.

The wind mark is probably the weakest of the three swords, so at first everyone cried at the ghost, but let the holder of the wind mark spend a period of time safely. However, now the safe time will be gone.

Decent people from all sects and sects began to shout slogans to destroy the wind trace and niyuan who didn't know where, and be responsible for the unrest in the whole Jianghu and Wulin.

Most sects still respond positively, so the current Jianghu situation can be divided into four waves.

The people who hold the wind trace unite to try to destroy the major sects of the wind trace, those who try to seize the wind trace, and onlookers like Shi Sheng.

People in Ziwei villa are looking for Wangshu all over the world. They are sure to win the niyuan sword.

Wangshu didn't care much about this. It seems that he really took Ni yuan sword just for a gambling appointment, as he said.

Shi Sheng has been back to the city of the dead for a few days. These days, in addition to listening to Xiao Li talk about the outside gossip, he is staying with Wangshu to see niyuan.

"You've been watching him for days. Can you see a flower?" Shi Sheng took a plate of melon seeds and sat opposite Wangshu. Among them was the niyuan sword.

"Lord, help me break it." Wangshu pointed to niyuan.

"Why?" The ghost cry has been broken by her, and then break niyuan. There is only wind trace in the world.

"It's no use keeping it." When Wangshu rushed, Sheng raised his eyebrow. "Why keep the useless things for me? City Lord, are you right?"

When Sheng ate melon seeds, she turned her eyes, put down the melon seed plate, clapped her hands and stood up.

The iron sword appeared out of thin air. Wang Shu put the niyuan sword in the middle.

"I really cut it."

Wangshu nodded.

……

Jiang Lin hurried in from outside the city and went all the way to the city master's house. All the people behind him were dusty.

"Ah, brother Jiang Lin, are you back?" The happy voice of the little beaver came from the city master's house, and then the little girl rushed out.

"Little beaver, is the younger martial sister there?" Jiang Lin didn't have time to greet Xiao Li. He directly asked if Shi Sheng was there.

The little beaver nodded, "yes, the city Lord recently... Ah, I haven't spoken yet. What's your hurry?"

Jiang Lin went straight to Shisheng's yard. As soon as he entered the door, he heard the sound of some metal breaking.

He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much. He came forward and knocked at the door.

The door was opened by Shi Sheng with an iron sword. He didn't even change his eyes when he came back. Jiang Lin smiled bitterly from the bottom of his heart. Since four years ago, the younger martial sister has always looked so calm. No one can let her have a more look.

"Little younger martial sister." Jiang Lin was trying to speak, but he saw a purple figure in the half open door.

The figure is obviously a man.

Jiang Lin fixed his eyes inside, and the words behind him disappeared. For a moment, the air around him seemed to be quiet.

There is a man in the younger martial sister's room?

In the past, it was difficult for them to stand in the younger martial sister's room for a while. Now there is a man in the younger martial sister's room?

What happened while they were away.

"Lord?" When Wang Shu saw Shi Sheng standing at the door, there was no movement for a long time, so he couldn't help shouting.

Shi Sheng opened the door and turned to go in. His voice was flat, "what's the matter?"

This is obviously about Jiang Lin.

When the door opened, he also saw the people inside. The man in purple was looking at him with a broken blade. He looked at him with some exploration and casual pondering.

Jiang Lin frowned and looked down. "Younger martial sister, I have something to tell you alone."

"Right here, he's not an outsider." Shi Sheng sat on the chair, put the iron sword on one side at will, and continued to crack with melon seeds.

The man in purple seemed to be amused by that sentence and smiled and whispered to her.

Jiang Lin only vaguely heard the words "like" and "night".

The unwelcome little younger martial sister pinched the purple man's face very intimately, and her eyes shook a faint smile.

Who the hell is this man?

"Brother Jiang Lin... Hoo Hoo..." the little beaver ran over, "I haven't finished talking. Why are you walking so fast?"

Are you scared now?

"Ah..." the little beaver startled Jianglin. He recovered and looked at the little beaver shouting at him.

The little beaver pointed to the sword blade held by Wangshu and the other half on the ground. He was full of panic. "City Lord, did you break the niyuan sword?"

Niyuan sword?

Isn't that one of the three evil swords in Wulin?

Jiang Lin's puzzled eyes turned to the broken blade on the ground.

Is this the niyuan sword?

Broken?

Can't the metal sound he heard just now be the sound of the sword breaking?

"Yes." When Sheng there should be a slow sound.

Jiang Lin wiped his cold sweat. Younger martial sister, you can do it!

People robbed me of a life and death sword. Do you want to break it?

"City master..." little beaver can't find any words to describe her tough city master. He just compares his thumb silently. You're a cow.

People outside know that they have to pull you to soak the pig cage.

"What's up?" Shi Sheng's eyes fell on Jiang Lin.

"Cough..." Jiang Lin looked right. "Younger martial sister, we found some useful clues. Before the Liuguang gate was destroyed, someone saw a group of people haunting near the Liuguang gate, acting suspiciously."

Although Shi Sheng doesn't care about it, they can use the resources of the dead spirit city at will, so Jiang Lin came back to tell Shi Sheng as soon as they found the news.

"Oh, and then?"

Jiang Lin: "..." no, then.

They knew this by accident. Now we are looking in this direction.

He believed that since someone had seen it, there would be a clue.

He just saw the recent chaos in the Jianghu and heard rumors that the taste had changed. He was worried about Shi Sheng, so he came back to have a look.

When Jiang Lin came out of Shi Sheng's room, he was still in a very unreal state. He dragged the bouncing little beaver, "little beaver, who is the man in the little younger martial sister's room?"

"He, the stronghold lady robbed by the city Lord."

Poof——

Are you kidding him?

Younger martial sister is a little fierce, but she is not the kind of bandit who can rob people casually.

Younger martial sister, are you too short of love?

Jiang Lin felt guilty. If he had known this, they shouldn't all go out. They should leave a few people with the younger martial sister.

"Who is he? What's his name?" Jiang Lin always thought the man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him for a while.

The little beaver said, "childe shadowless, one of the three greatest CHILDES in the Jianghu... But the city Lord calls him Wangshu. Wangshu should be his word? It's strange that Jianghu people still have to take words."

"Who?" Jiang Lin thought he might be hearing hallucinations.

The little beaver tilted his head, "childe shadowless."

Jiang Lin: "

My mother, little martial sister, what did you do!!