The banquet naturally couldn't continue at this point.
When a large number of law enforcement officers arrived, everyone left the room.
Since these people were either rich or noble, the law enforcement department did not dare to ask too many questions. Instead, they sent people to escort them home safely.
After coming out of the Golden Dragon Pavilion, Fang Zheng did not ask the people from the Law Enforcement Department to see him off. He and Jiang Yuan walked slowly away along the long street.
Qingyu Qianhe and Qingyu Fei Niao caught up with him and Qingyu Qianhe expressed his gratitude to Fang Zheng. He thanked the old man for forging the sword for Qingyu Fei Niao.
Because the situation at the banquet changed so quickly, Qingyu Qianhe did not have the time to talk to Fang Zheng.
Qingyu Qianhe was a famous swordsman in Mingjing City, and was familiar with Fang Zheng. Both of them had their own opinions on kendo, so they could chat together.
Especially with tonight's fencing duel, there are countless things worth talking about.
"Baiyun City is indeed very strong, and the Jueqing Sword is specialized in attacking the divine will, which is even more exquisite."
Fang Zheng still felt emotional when he thought about the battle that night.
Jueqing Jian Baiyuncheng is very arrogant, but he has the ability to match his arrogance.
Even if all the people attending the banquet tonight were added together, they would not be able to defeat the Jueqing Sword.
Fang Zheng had seen several level 10 swordsmen before, but this was the first time he had a deep understanding of how powerful a top-level swordsman was. They were indeed fundamentally different from ordinary swordsmen.
Qingyu Qianhe also nodded: "Baiyun City is very, very strong. The Jueqing Sword is not an ordinary thing either."
"It must be a rare object without a doubt."
Fang Zheng said confidently: "It's just a sword. It's impossible for me to dominate the whole place by myself."
As a swordsmith, Fang Zheng knew swords very well. As soon as the Jueqing Sword's sword intent came out, he knew something was wrong.
Jiang Yuan said: "The blood-red sword light that the masked swordsman used at the end should also be a rare item."
The God-Slaying Sword is as pure as light. Even if you don't know how to forge swords, you can tell that the God-Slaying Sword is definitely not an ordinary sword.
Fang Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "That sword looks very similar to the legendary God-Slaying Sword."
The God-Slaying Sword is a rare sword after all. As a sword-making master, Fang Zheng has heard many rumors about the God-Slaying Sword.
Of course, he had only heard about it and had never seen it in person.
It was just that the blood-colored sword was so illusory and so impressive that Fang Zheng naturally thought of the God-Slaying Sword.
"God-slaying sword? What's the story behind it?" Jiang Yuan asked curiously.
Fang Zheng shook his head. "It is said to have the power to kill gods. The details are not clear. Legend has it that it is an extremely vicious weapon, and every sword owner will be killed by the sword. After the sword was circulated for a period of time, it completely disappeared."
He thought for a moment and said, "I only heard of the rumor when I was young. I haven't heard of the God-Slaying Sword for at least forty or fifty years."
Qing Yu Qian He said thoughtfully: "So, that person relies on the power of the God-Slaying Sword to make the sword so incredibly fast?"
"That's not the case."
Fang Zheng's swordsmanship is not as good as Qing Yu Qian He's, but his vision in swordsmanship is better than Qing Yu Qian He's.
Qing Yu Qian He is devoted to his own swordsmanship and is a practical swordsman. Fang Zheng, on the other hand, is well-versed in many schools of thought and is a swordsmanship theorist. He is also the editor-in-chief of a famous swordsmanship special issue.
Fang Zheng said: "The swordsman's sword is extremely sharp and swift. It's not just fast, it also contains the superb swordsmanship. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he is already the best swordsman in the world. There is no doubt about this!"
Thinking of the swordsman's first sword strike to kill Baiyun City, it was really like thunder and lightning, swift and unmatched. Killing Baiyun City was like killing a chicken.
Such swordsmanship is truly terrifying.
Fang Zheng thought about all the swordsmen in the world, but he couldn't think of anyone who specialized in the fast sword and could practice the fast sword to such a level.
Qing Yu Qian He bowed deeply to Fang Zheng. He said apologetically, "Mr. Fang, I have a question. If the swordsman is so powerful, why would he be a sneaky killer if he didn't use the power of external objects?"
Jiang Yuan also nodded: "This is indeed unreasonable."
A top swordsman would be respected wherever he goes. Why would he become a sneaky killer
Believers of evil gods like those in Baiyun City can walk around openly and no one dares to neglect them.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "There are always irrational things and irrational people in this world. There is no need to delve into the reasons."
This is obviously not convincing, at least Qingyu Qianhe doesn't think so. Relying on the power of a strange object and having excellent swordsmanship are two different things.
Qingyu Qianhe felt that although the masked swordsman was scary, he relied on external things and was not worthy of respect.
Fang Zheng saw what Qingyu Qianhe was thinking. He pondered for a moment and said, "Did you notice that the man only took thirty steps from the moment he entered the door. In the tenth step, he killed Bai Jing, in the next ten steps, he killed many guards, and in the last ten steps, he killed Bai Yuncheng."
Qingyu Qianhe and Jiang Yuan were still wondering what this meant when Qingyu Feiniao blurted out, "Kill one person every ten steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles."
Fang Zheng smiled and said approvingly, "That's right."
Qing Yu Qian He and Jiang Yuan suddenly understood. The other party's deliberate correspondence with the poem showed that he was in full control of the overall situation.
This kind of control is entirely due to the high combat awareness and has nothing to do with powerful objects. From this, it can be seen that the opponent's swordsmanship is indeed extremely advanced.
In fact, there are many details in the whole battle that can reflect the swordsman's power.
Fang Zheng didn't want to say more, lest Qing Yu Qian He look bad. He sighed deeply, "Once this person shows up, the situation in Mingjing City is really going to change."
Jiang Yuan and Qingyu Qianhe were both shocked. That's right, Wei Yue has such a super assassin helper. Who in Mingjing City dares to fight against him
Jiang Yuan and Qing Yu Qian He were both relatively detached, and they didn't have close relationships with the top dignitaries in Mingjing City. They were not that sensitive to power struggles, so they reacted a little slower.
The death of An Shirong broke the old order of Mingjing City. Judging from the current trend, Wei Yue has a good chance to replace him and become the new overlord of Mingjing City.
But, are the various forces willing? Is the Black Dragon willing
For the next period of time, Mingjing City will continue to be in turmoil.
The three of them looked at each other and tacitly stopped talking about this topic. What they had to do was very simple, that is, they just had to stay out of the muddy water and watch the fun from the shore.
Qingyu Feiniao only had a vague understanding of all this. She roughly understood what Fang Zheng meant, but she didn't care much about it.
In fact, she had an idea in her mind and had always wanted to talk to Fang Zheng about it. She felt that the masked swordsman was a bit like Gao Xuan.
But she couldn't speak after all when her father spoke. Now, she felt it was inappropriate to say more.
Because Fang Zheng and the others clearly had a lot of opinions about the swordsman, and even had some fear and hostility towards him.
It is definitely not a good idea to associate the masked swordsman with Gao Xuan.
Qingyu Feiniao could only keep his doubts in his heart.
In fact, she didn't see any problem, but because of her keen intuition in swordsmanship, she felt that the masked swordsman and Gao Xuan were similar.
In terms of techniques and style, Gao Xuan and the masked swordsman are completely different.
However, both of them have the calmness of controlling everything. It seems that all powerful swordsmen should be like this. But Qingyu Feiniao always feels that there is some connection between the two.
It was difficult for her to express such a subtle feeling in words, so she wanted to ask Fang Zheng for advice.
But the timing was wrong, so she could only suppress her doubts.
Qingyu Feiniao decided to discuss this issue with Gao Xuan when he met him.
Among all the people attending the banquet, only Qingyu Asuka had such a keen intuition in swordsmanship.
Others don’t have Qingyu Feiniao’s ability, and it’s impossible for them to connect the masked assassin with Gao Xuan.
Bai Yutang of Zhengqitang has been trying to guess the identity of the assassin, but he still can't figure it out.
There is no one who meets the requirements within the range of Pegasus.
The search scope only consisted of top swordsmen, which limited the search to a very small circle.
What is certain is that the swordsman who is capable of easily killing Baiyun City is not a suspect.
The only most valuable clue now is the Sword of God-Slaying.
Bai Yutang remembered the God-Slaying Sword because it was on the list of rare items exchanged by the organization.
As for where the Sword of God-Slaying was, she didn't know.
The sudden appearance of the assassin has completely changed the situation in Mingjing City. This is a big deal and must be taken seriously.
After returning home, Bai Yutang reported to his superiors through the dark web.
As soon as the news was reported, it immediately attracted attention.
Before Bai Yutang closed the dark web, the video was connected.
The virtual light screen shows a woman in a long red dress sitting in the shadows, and only the hem of her red dress can be seen.
The woman's legs are crossed, and her posture looks lazy and casual. Although her upper body cannot be seen, this posture alone is very charming.
Bai Yutang never knew the other party's specific identity. She only knew that he was the president of the association, who was in a high position and had great power. One word from him could decide her life or death.
Bai Yutang had no intention of exploring the other party's identity. It was a taboo to spy on the identity of a superior.
The Blood God Society is an evil organization with huge benefits but also extremely dangerous.
As the president of the Mingjing City branch, Bai Yutang certainly knows the rules.
"What's going on? Tell me in detail..." the president on the other side spoke. Her voice was obviously processed and sounded vague.
Bai Yutang carefully recounted the process and played the battle video she recorded. She focused on the impact of the assassins on Mingjing City and finally talked about the sword of the gods.
"This guy's swordsmanship is really good. But his style is very new."
After watching the battle video, the president also expressed her admiration for the assassin's swordsmanship. She pondered and said, "He came alone and killed Baiyuncheng in public at the banquet. His sword is sharp and powerful, and he has the demeanor of a swordsman who can do anything. This kind of person doesn't look like a sneaky killer. He should be called an assassin!"
Bai Yutang didn't dare to speak nonsense. He lowered his head carefully and waited for instructions.
"Keep a close eye on this assassin and report any news immediately."
The president said: "The assassin is quite powerful, you should not act on your own."
"yes."
Bai Yutang also breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that her superiors would ask her to catch the assassin, which would be tantamount to committing suicide.
The president turned off the video, and her face slowly emerged from the shadows.
She has long eyebrows, deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and three-dimensional and extremely delicate facial features. There is a hint of laziness and casualness between her brows, but there is a kind of endless charm.
If Bai Yutang could see this face, he would immediately recognize her as Luo Ga, the number one star on Pegasus.
Whether it is acting, singing or dancing, Luo Jia is the best in every industry.
All other stars combined seem to be less famous than Roga.
Now Luo Jia's fame has spread throughout the Twelve Star Regions, making him the hottest star in the Twelve Star Regions.
No one could have imagined that this superstar was actually the president of the Blood God Society.
Luo Jia slowly turned the glass in his hand, looking thoughtful.
After a while, she whispered, "Xiao Bai, what do you think is going on?"
A fat little white pig appeared in the air. It opened its mouth and said, "The God-Slaying Sword has been hidden in the vault of the Beikun Base. No one has touched it."
"so?"
Luo Jia took a sip of the bloody wine. The mellow and rich aroma of the wine spread out in layers, which slightly lifted her spirits. "This assassin is related to the destruction of the Beikun base."
The little white pig nodded his head vigorously: "It must be related. Maybe, it was this person who destroyed the Beikun base. Then everything makes sense."
Luo Jia asked, "Are you saying that man destroyed the Beikun base in order to kill the Divine Sword?"
"This makes perfect sense. Otherwise there's no way to explain why the base was destroyed."
The little white pig's eyes showed disdain, "The subordinates reported that there was an internal conflict in the base. It's ridiculous."
Luo Jia asked again: "Where do you think this person came from?"
"Who knows. I'm just a pig." The little white pig rolled his eyes.
Luo Jia patted the little white pig's head and said, "If you hadn't said it, I would have forgotten it. It's such a failure for a servant of God to make you like this. It's simply a shame for my Lord. It's better to roast you..."
The little white pig showed a flattering smile on his face: "It's just that the information is too good, and there is no way to deduce it. When you go to Mingjing in September, as long as that person hasn't left by then, I will definitely find him!"
The little white pig swore solemnly, and even stood up and raised its left front leg to swear: "I swear to my Lord, I can do it."
Luo Jia smiled happily, and she hugged the little white pig: "Xiaobai is so nice. I was just teasing you, how could I bear to eat you..."
The little white pig tried hard to force a smile, but he was crying in his heart: "Damn it, who is the devil between us? My Lord, please save me..."
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