Shi Sheng stared at the collapse of Wufeng Mountain, how did it collapse again! !
[It's not yet hacked by the host.]I'm too embarrassed to ask why it collapsed again.
"It's none of my business! I used to chop such mountains before, why didn't they collapse?" Shi Sheng couldn't help rolling his eyes, it must be that the mountains in this world have not been chopped.
[Please host, this mountain is full of organs, and it is very fragile. If you go to chop it again, what can it do if it does not collapse! !]It can still go to heaven!
Shi Sheng: "…"
So this plane will collapse if it doesn't agree with one word
Then collapse a few more seats.
[… ] There is a sentence MMP does not know what to say or not to say.
Just when Shi Sheng was watching the collapse of Wufeng Mountain, a group of people stepped out of the air and surrounded them.
The white-clothed son Ziwei stepped on the shoulders of the disciples of Ziwei Villa, with a cold and immortal aura all over his body, and he fell in front of them very forcefully.
"Everyone in Ziwei Villa has learned to block and rob now?" Wang Shu sneered, his eyes filled with disdain and dislike for Mr. Ziwei.
"Wuying, bring Yizhi out." Mr. Ziwei did not respond to Wang Shu's words, but went straight to the subject.
"I found the person, do you want it?" Wang Shu raised his eyebrows playfully, "I won't leave it to you even if I kill it."
Ziwei's expression changed slightly, and his cold brows became a little more nervous. Obviously, he felt that Wang Shu could do it.
Mr. Ziwei paused for a few seconds, "Make a deal."
Wang Shu laughed twice, and the sarcasm in his tone was heavier, "Scum like me, I don't dare to do any business with you."
Shi Sheng was too lazy to listen to their nonsense, stepped on the iron sword, dragged Wang Shu up, and went up to the sky in a swish.
Young Master Ziwei: "..."
They can do it lightly, but they can't fly so high with a 'swish'.
And the speed of the iron sword is extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, there is no trace.
"Master, that sword..."
Young Master Ziwei waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately fell silent. He looked at the void and didn't speak for a long time.
"Zhuangzhu, Wuying took the lead, what should we do now?" The people behind still couldn't help but speak out.
"It's useless to have Yi Zheng." Mr. Ziwei said in a cold voice, then turned around Yun Qinggong and left.
The people of Ziwei Villa looked at each other.
But without Yi Zheng... that would be even more useless.
…
When Shi Sheng returned to the previous yard, Xiao Li was asking people to transport the last box of gold back to the Necropolis. Seeing Shi Sheng coming back, he excitedly stepped forward, "City Lord, you're back? How are you, you know who caught them? Yet?"
Shi Sheng slipped off the iron sword, "I don't know."
"Hey, city lord, did you really get Mrs. Yazhai back?" Seeing Wang Shu, Xiaoli immediately forgot the previous question.
Wang Shu: "… "
What is Mrs. Yazhai robbing her back
Is there such a handsome Mrs. Yazhai
"Do things." Shi Sheng glared at her.
The little raccoon stuck out his tongue and dragged the trouble off the iron sword, "What is this thing? How can it move?"
"people."
Xiaoli's expression stiffened, "...City Lord, are we going to start the business of kidnapping people now?"
In the past, the city owner clearly said that it would be troublesome to not do business of kidnapping people.
Shi Sheng continued to stare at her, Xiaoli rubbed his head and dragged the sack to the next room.
Shi Sheng looked at Wang Shu who was still sitting on the iron sword, "Man, I'll get it back for you, and for the next month, just stay by my side, understand?"
One person's time must deal with this mental retardation.
"Why not." Wang Shu smiled frivolously.
Wang Shu stayed in the small courtyard like this. He would spend a few hours every day going to Yi Zheng's room, but obviously the conversation was not very pleasant. Wang Shu didn't get the news he wanted.
Instead, there was a commotion outside.
Wufeng Mountain suddenly collapsed, and many people in the rivers and lakes were buried below, but after a few days, someone came out from it, and they were lucky to find a passage that did not collapse.
This passage may be left for the people who built the place to escape, so it is much more secretive than ordinary passages.
But there are also people trapped inside. People in the rivers and lakes join forces to dig mountains. Saving people is the most important thing.
All the mountain collapsed, and it took several days to find a person, but that person was already dead. The more people were dug down, the more corpses there were. Most people died, and only a few living places were found.
The back is really time-consuming, and after so long, it is impossible for the people below to live, so everyone gave up digging.
After such a free time, everyone has time to gather together to discuss who is arresting them and why they are arresting.
However, no one knew that the people who arrested them were all masked. After they were locked up, as long as people patrolled every day, there were no leading people at all.
This thing is like a mystery.
Why did Wufeng Mountain collapse? Before the news came out, another news came out on the rivers and lakes.
It is very likely that Qing Yuan, the city lord of the Necropolis, possesses an evil sword.
There are three very famous evil swords on the rivers and lakes, namely Niyuan, Devil May Cry, and Fenghen.
These three evil swords are not from the same period, but they all caused a bloodbath in the martial arts, and the well-known and decent people disdain it. However, because of its powerful power, many people in the martial arts still follow it.
They come with killing, blood, death.
According to rumors now, the sword of Qingyuan, the lord of Necropolis, is Devil May Cry, one of the three evil swords.
As for why they think so, I don't know.
"City Lord, is your sword really Devil May Cry?" Xiaoli finished the gossip and began to gossip with Sheng's sword, "I heard that Devil May Cry is the most powerful of the three evil swords."
"How powerful?"
The little raccoon made a 'uh', she just heard that it was the most powerful, but she really didn't know how powerful it was.
"As soon as Devil May Cry comes out, all ghosts cry, and gods and Buddhas are afraid." Wang Shu's voice came from outside the door, a purple figure flashed in, and in a blink of an eye he was already sitting next to Shi Sheng, "A very powerful sword. "
"So awesome?" Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows.
Wang Shu held his chin with a smile, "Niyuan and Fenghen are both powerful, but it depends on who is in the hands. In the hands of ordinary people, they are just puppets manipulated by them. If they are in my hands..."
"how?"
"It's not a problem to dominate the martial arts." Wang Shu's narcissistic face.
"And dominating the martial arts?"
Wang Shu glanced at Shi Sheng from the corner of his eyes, "Is that not enough?"
Shi Sheng slapped the iron sword on the table, and said boldly and arrogantly, "It's not a problem to use it to dominate the world."
Wang Shu stretched out his hand and pulled the iron sword over. He kept looking at Shi Sheng from the corner of his eye, but Shi Sheng didn't respond. He took the iron sword in his hand, and it was very light, as light as not holding a sword in his hand.
However, every time she saw her swinging her sword, she seemed very heavy.
"What's this sword called?" Wang Shu brushed his fingertips over the iron sword, and the rough and simple patterns under his fingertips made him a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Shi Sheng hooked his lips and smiled, "Badly."