Devil May Cry was destroyed in front of so many people. Naturally, no one mentioned Devil May Cry again, but focused on another wind scar.
Wind Hen is probably the weakest of the three swords, so at first everyone went to Devil May Cry, but instead let the owner of Wind Hen spend a period of time in peace, but now this safe time will be gone .
Decent people of all sects began to shout slogans, to destroy Fenghen and Niyuan, which is not known somewhere, and to be responsible for the restlessness of the entire Jianghu martial arts.
Most of the sects still responded positively, so the current situation in the rivers and lakes can be divided into four waves.
The people who hold the wind marks, the major sects who have united to try to destroy the wind marks, the wind marks who are trying to snatch, and the onlookers like Shi Sheng.
The people of Ziwei Villa are all over the world looking for Wangshu, and they are bound to win the Niyuan Sword.
Wang Shu didn't care much about this. It seemed that he really only got the Niyuan Sword just as he said, for a bet.
It's been a few days since Shi Sheng returned to Necropolis. In addition to listening to Xiaoli talking about gossip outside, he stayed with Wang Shu to watch Niyuan.
"You've been watching him for several days, can you see a flower coming?" Shi Sheng sat opposite Wang Shu with a plate of melon seeds in his hand, and the Niyuan Sword was standing between them.
"City Lord, please help me break it." Wang Shu pointed at Niyuan.
"Why?" Devil May Cry has already been cut off by her, and if Ni Yuan is cut off, Feng Hen is the only one left in this world.
"It's useless to keep it." Wang Shuchong raised his eyebrows, "Why keep something that is useless to me? City Lord, are you right?"
When Shi Sheng nibbled on the melon seeds, she rolled her eyes, put down the melon seed plate, clapped her hands and stood up.
The iron sword appeared out of thin air, and Wang Shu put the Niyuan sword in the middle.
"I really cut it."
Wang Shu nodded.
…
Jiang Lin hurried in from outside the city, all the way to the city lord's mansion, and the people behind him were all servants of the past.
"Yeah, brother Jianglin, are you back?" Xiaoli's cheerful voice came from the city lord's mansion, followed by the movement of the little girl rushing out.
"Little Li, is Junior Sister here?" Jiang Lin didn't have time to chat with Little Li, so he directly asked if Shi Sheng was there.
The little raccoon nodded, "Here, the city lord recently... Hey, I haven't spoken yet, what are you anxious about?"
Jiang Lin went straight to Shi Sheng's yard, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard the sound of some metal breaking.
He was stunned for a moment, but without thinking much, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.
The person who opened the door was Shi Sheng, who was dragging the iron sword. He didn't even change his eyes when he came back. Jiang Lin smiled bitterly in his heart, since four years ago, the little junior sister has always been so calm, and no one can make her take a second look.
"Little Junior Sister." Jiang Lin was about to speak, but saw a purple figure inside the half-open door.
The figure was clearly a man.
Jiang Lin's eyes were fixed inside, and the words behind him were silenced, and the air around him seemed to be quiet for a while.
There is a man in the little sister's room
In the past, it was difficult for them to stand in the junior sister's room for a while, but now there is someone in the junior sister's room
What happened while they were away.
"City Lord?" Seeing that Shi Sheng was standing at the door, Wang Shu couldn't help calling out loudly for a long while.
Shi Sheng opened the door, turned around and went in, his voice was flat, "What's the matter?"
This was obviously a question for Jiang Lin.
When the door opened, he also thoroughly saw the people inside. The man in purple was holding a broken blade and looking at him sideways, with some exploration and some casual playfulness in his eyes.
Jiang Lin frowned and lowered his gaze, "Little Junior Sister, I have something to tell you alone."
"Just say it here, he is not an outsider." Shi Sheng sat on the chair, put the iron sword to one side casually, and continued to eat melon seeds.
The man in purple seemed to be amused by that sentence, and smiled and went up to whisper to her.
Jiang Lin could only vaguely hear the words 'like' and 'night'.
The little junior sister, who was unpleasant to approach, pinched the face of the purple-clothed man very intimately, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.
Who is this man
"Brother Jiang Lin... Huhu..." Xiaoli ran over, "I haven't finished speaking, what are you doing so fast."
Are you scared now
"Ah..." The little raccoon was startled by Jiang Lin, and he turned to look at the screaming little raccoon.
Xiaoli pointed at the blade that Wang Shu was holding and the other half on the ground, his face full of horror, "City Lord, did you break the Niyuan sword?"
Niyuan sword
Isn't that one of the three major evil swords that have been making a lot of noise in martial arts recently
Jiang Lin cast his doubtful eyes on the broken blade on the ground.
Is this the Niyuan Sword
broken
Wasn't the metallic sound he heard just now the sound of the sword breaking
"Yeah." Shi Sheng responded slowly.
Jiang Lin wiped his cold sweat, Junior Sister, you are enough!
Someone stole your life-and-death sword, and if you say it is broken, it will be broken
"City lord..." Little li probably couldn't find any words to describe her sturdy city lord, and just silently compared the thumb, you bull.
Knowing by outsiders, I have to drag you to dip the pig cage.
"What's the matter?" Shi Sheng's eyes fell on Jiang Lin.
"Cough..." Jiang Lin straightened his expression, "Little Junior Sister, we have found some useful clues. Before the Glazed Light Gate was destroyed, someone saw a group of people haunting around the Glazed Light Gate, and they were suspicious."
Although Shi Sheng didn't care about this matter, they could use the resources of the Necropolis freely, so Jiang Lin and the others found out the news, and they came back and told Shi Sheng the first time.
"Oh, and then what?"
Jiang Lin: "..." No more.
They knew about this incident by accident, and now everyone is looking in this direction.
He believes that since someone has seen it, there must be clues.
He just saw that the rivers and lakes were so chaotic recently, and heard the rumors that had been passed around and changed their taste, and he was a little worried about Shi Sheng, so he rushed back to take a look.
When he came out of Shi Sheng's room, Jiang Lin was still in an extremely unreal state. He grabbed the little raccoon who was jumping around, "Little raccoon, who is the man in the little junior sister's room?"
"He, Mrs. Yazhai, who was snatched by the city lord."
puff-
tease him
The little junior sister is a bit fierce, but she's not the kind of bandit who will rob people at will.
Is the little sister too lacking in love
Jiang Lin felt guilty for a while, knowing this, they shouldn't all go out, and should leave a few people to accompany the younger sister.
"Who is he? What's his name?" Jiang Lin always felt that the man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him for a while.
The little raccoon said: "Young Master Wuying, one of the three major sons of Jianghu... But the city lord calls him Wangshu, and Wangshu should be his word? It's strange that Jianghu people still have to take the word."
"Who?" Jiang Lin felt that he might have hallucinated.
Xiaoli tilted his head, "Young Master Wuying."
Jiang Lin: "…"
I'm a bitch, what the hell have you done, little junior sister! !