Chapter 549: City Lord's Dialogue

"Has Master become more and more ruthless recently?"
Chu Huoluo got together and talked quietly. As for the curse of the "Gentleman's Wind" blood devil, Chu Huoluo was always bitter, and felt that Master seemed to be more and more indifferent to human feelings, and she became a fairy.
"This star sword boy is too bad to die"
She still remembered that Xingjian Tong knelt at the gate of the abandoned Jianshanzhuang with a pious look.
Then there was the tragic death.
Even if Chu Huoluo is an irrelevant person, she can't help feeling a sense of cowardice.
She knew that if Shen Zhenyi shot, she should be able to save this person.
As long as Shen Sangong is willing, no one can't be saved.
"Master must have his own reasons."
The Lord Longjun disagreed, "He is not a dead person. This extinction will kill people like hemp. He also has his own way of taking death."
Master always judges that she thinks it is correct.
Not to mention Zi Ningjun, whatever Shen Zhenyi said, she pursued it as truth, and no one could waver.
Even if they were both cursed by the gentleman's wind, they didn't even complain.
Chu Huoluo mumbled: "It doesn't help to talk to you two, I just think Master's temperament"
She shook her head and didn't know what was wrong, but there was always a worry.
Shen Zhenyi sat alone among the small swords of Mengjian, exhaling white gas from his mouth and nose, lingering around his body, fluttering like a feathered ascendant.
His original white face was more holy, his eyes closed slightly, but silver light appeared from his eyelids.
The whole small building shook slightly, as if in a storm.
But only in an instant, he returned to peace.
At the same time, Shen Zhenyi suddenly opened his eyes.
Silver light!
As cold as frost, like everything in the world, all like ants.
Everything has nothing to do with him.
At the same time, in the city's mansion, Ouyang must be in black. Standing behind the city man who danced the sword, he quietly looked at the sword of tears.
The city owner hasn't danced swords for a long time.
The light of the sword of tears has also disappeared for a long time.
This is the sword of killing and the sword of guilt.
With one sword cut out, Wanhu shed tears, and when he killed, why didn't he cry?
At this time, the city's sword is very slow, but even if it is slow, Ouyang will never dare to approach.
When you get closer, you are dead.
Within the scope of the sword of tears, only tears can be made.
Whether it's a loved one or an enemy.
Until the Lord of the City received the sword, Ouyang must slowly approach, and whispered in a loud voice, "Another incident happened in the city."
The city owner turned his head, and looked at him slowly, without speaking.
But Ouyang knows that this is what the city owner has paid attention to.
He sighed, "Yesterday, King Luo Tian shot and killed the Hermit Club. No one lived."
The town owner gave a meal and looked back at Ouyang Jue.
There was a black cloth on his face, with only a pair of pupils.
It took a long time for the city owner to speak suddenly, his voice was hoarse and low, but it was euphemistic and gentle, turned out to be a woman's voice!
"He has no ability to destroy the Retreat."
She shook her head slightly.
Ouyang was absolutely shocked.
auzw.com -the owner of the city, actually answered his words again!
Oh my god
What the happened?
Is the normal conversation between them going back to 500 years ago? Ouyang can no longer remember it, but it must have been a long time and no such thing has happened.
"Hidden will, if there is one sword that can't be killed, then it is impossible for any surname Luo to destroy them."
At the beginning, the Lord spoke a little bit jerky, but soon became fluent.
Her voice was low and she was not angry.
"Nothing can kill a sword"
Ouyang never sighed.
"I heard that when the Lord of the Hidden Disasters confronted King Luo, he did show this sword. It did hurt his opponent, but"
He glanced at the owner of the city secretly. There was no calmness in those red pupils, and he didn't seem to rush to question.
—Well, she knows him.
Ouyang is definitely not a person who is appetizing.
"It hurts less than two inches and scratched a little bit of skin."
He shook his head endlessly. "If this is the power of killing a sword, this elder may not have been jealous for so many years."
This sword technique can cross the realm and hurt the fifth-ranked warrior in the realm of God and man. Of course, it is already quite a martial art, but its significance is not significant.
"Do not."
The town owner turned and shook his head meaningfully.
"There is nothing to kill a sword, it's not just so weak."
She shook her head with anxiety: "Perhaps the Lord of the Hidden Society today can't use the power of that sword."
The Lord of the City was not talking, only wiping the sword of tears slowly.
That sword.
She has seen it with her own eyes.
Ouyang was absolutely silent, and he said for a long time: "If the power of the King Society today is huge, it is presumed that the Black Army Army Division will find a way to deal with them. Guang Shengjun doesn't know if he will shoot."
The city owner has no interest in these matters.
She turned, facing the big tree in the garden, throwing the sword of tears into the dirt.
She was tired of these intrigues.
Among the red pupils, there was no fluctuation at all.
Ouyang smiled slightly and suddenly said: "Guang Shengjun only cared about his baby granddaughter, but Shen Sangong was able to heal before he could get out."
The town owner's body seemed to remember something.
The second treatment period agreed by Shen Zhenyi and Guang Shengjun is indeed coming.
While Shen Zhenyi came to the door on his own initiative, the ardent Guang Shengjun sent his servants under the name of gift giving, but it actually reminded him that he should go to the clinic for treatment.
Shen Zhenyi accepted the gift calmly. Since the other party sent someone to pick it up, of course, he also pushed the boat along the river and took three female disciples to Shi Guang to the city of Guangsheng.
Guang Shengjun, is an old elder, and has been pressing the black warrior division before.
His power is far superior to that of the Heavenly Kings, but it is silent and has long been moisturizing and unknown.
However, Guangsheng City alone is several times larger than the resident residence of the Heavenly Kings.
This is a city within a city, with copper walls and iron walls, which is not worse than the inner city core. Even if the beast breaks two walls, the people in Guangsheng City can also resist, and they may not fall.
The status of the elders in the city is indeed no small matter.
The dragon car that greeted Shen Zhenyi passed three gates in a row before he really entered the core of Guangsheng City. A middle-aged man greeted him with a strong smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.
"Er, they're here! Shall we welcome them?"
Seeing Shen Zhenyi and others entering the city, his men anxiously reminded.
This is the task that the prince personally gave. The second elder must not mess it up. The divine doctor is related to the life of the young lady. The prince can care!
The second grandfather looked down on him, only when he was a liar, and kept pulling his face, for this matter was not reprimanded by the saints. At this critical moment, no more moths can be produced!