A black carriage appeared in a long street in Changling.

In this cold winter, the carriage has no door curtains and it doesn’t even have windows.

Because the people in the carriage need the whole city to see his existence.

The night owl that had been silent for a long time appeared.

He was wearing a thin black suit, but he didn't feel cold at all in the cold wind that had been around for nearly the last few years.

His body is very hot, his heart is very hot, and his eyes are very hot.

He likes to wear black clothes because people like him walk in the dark most of the time.

They do a lot of shameful business, and they do a lot of dark life that noble people want to do but feel dirty.

Wearing black clothes in the dark will not be too eye-catching, and the chance of survival will be higher.

No matter how many people in the world are controlled by the life and death of many people in the martial arts world, people like them are still unfavorable in the eyes of those real powerful people in Changling.

Ye Xiao knew very well what those noble people were thinking.

He also knows exactly what he really wants for him and many characters like him.

People walking in the darkness, the flowers blooming in their blood, desire light the most.

Many people came out of the darkness.

They appeared on both sides of the street where the night owls were walking.

The night owl's carriage paused slightly when it reached their side.

"Kill the people in this yard, and this yard will belong to you."

"The business of this shop in the future belongs to you."

"You are here today and no one will care about you."

He simply said simple words to the people who were waiting for him, and then walked.

In the warm winter sun, more and more warm blood flows everywhere in Changling.

Mo Shoucheng is not in his own home today.

He is on a corner tower in the city.

He quietly watched a pale spark appear from the sky at one end of the city, and then passed by the city without falling into any place in the city.

He quietly watched Ye Xiao's carriage walking, watching many people die.

He did not express any opinion.

Because of the division of power in this city at this time, the demise of the Nangong clan at this time did not require any of his opinions.

This is the opinion of the old emperor who worked hard in the palace and the other powerful people in the city.

Starting today,

Dongjun really occupies a place in Changling.

But in his opinion, the biggest winner was not Jiaodong County, but the emperor's eldest son Yingwu.

This is the emperor's recognition of Ying Wu.

The prince's forbearance and painstaking management have received enough rewards before the end of the year.

The emperor gave him more eggs from the invisible basket.

At the same time, with the bloodshed of the Nangong family today, he once again reminded all the powerful people in the city that he is the only master in the city.

Those noble people who exceed the rules he set will be replaced by some people in the city at any time.

For example, the night owl.

At this moment, a strange light appeared in Mo Shoucheng's eyes.

Several young men appeared in his eyes.

Wang Jingmeng also appeared.

Before this, although he easily defeated He Xiu in the Decision of Breaking the Realm, this battle even concerns Changling's fortune. For the entire Changling, this battle is even more important than any battle before Wang Jingmeng.

Wang Jingmeng allowed many practitioners to break through the realm, and also allowed him to have an unimaginable status in the entire world of practitioners in Changling.

It turned out that many young sword masters were trying to convince him.

Nowadays, many old-fashioned swordsmen are convinced by him.

However, cultivators only account for a very small number of people in the entire Changling, and most of the city are ordinary people.

The magical and magical way of the battle to break the realm is not as good as the sword light and sword shadow for most ordinary people after all.

So in the subconscious of many people, Wang Jingmeng has not fought with others for a long time.

...

Wang Jingmeng appeared at the gate of Chongshan Sword Courtyard.

He is now the object of attention in the entire Changling, so even no one knows his purpose today. When he appeared at the gate of Chongshan Sword Academy, many sword masters from Chongshan Sword Academy had already known about his arrival, and many people were even waiting at the gate of the Sword Academy.

Behind Wang Jingmeng, Lin Zhuojiu and others, there were many people following like a market.

These ordinary people had even learned from Lin Zhuojiu and others that Wang Jingmeng is going to compete in the sword today.

Wen Yurong is the director of Chongshan Sword Academy.

He was waiting for Wang Jingmeng at the gate of the Sword Academy.

Wang Jingmeng bowed to him, and he bowed seriously to Wang Jingmeng.

Then he looked at Wang Jingmeng and said, "Who do you want to compare the sword?"

"I want to find Helian Chonglian of the Guizhou Courtyard to compete with swords." Wang Jingmeng said seriously.

Wen Yurong was not surprised, he just asked, "Will you want to compete today?"

Wang Jingmeng said: "I want to compare today."

Wen Yurong nodded and said, "Then we compare in our swordsmanship?"

"Yes." Wang Jingmeng nodded and said, "I have selected seven sword courtyards today, each in Changling City. In this way, I only need to compete in each sword courtyard, but many people in the city have the opportunity to see them."

Wen Yurong was shocked.

His temperament was originally very gentle. When Wang Jingmeng first appeared in Changling City, he was one of the practitioners who admired Wang Jingmeng very much.

Of course, he would do his best to promote Wang Jingmeng's sword competition.

Helian Chonglian is the most outstanding young disciple of Chongshan Sword Academy. Although she is the son of a wanderer from the border, she has an innate talent in using swords.

He originally thought that if Helian Chonglian fought with Wang Jingmeng, he would have gained good benefits.

However, at this moment, he suddenly became solemn.

Wang Jingmeng actually wanted to fight seven sword masters in Lianzhan City within one day.

Such aura can only show that he is confident that he can win any fair showdown.

But the key is that he is very worried that Helian Chonglian, as one of the seven sword masters, will have a long-term impact on her confidence as a defeat in Wang Jingmeng.

"Feel sorry."

He looked at Wang Jingmeng and whispered seriously: "I can't agree to Helian Chonglian. This battle requires listening to her opinions."

"Teacher, I'm willing to compete with him in swords."

At this moment, a voice sounded from the Sword Courtyard.

A tall woman with dark skin appeared in everyone's sight.

Her voice had a very obvious foreign accent, but she held the ceremony of Changling.

She bowed to Wang Jingmeng and said seriously: "Please give me advice."

"Thank you."

Wang Jingmeng replied seriously. He turned around and looked at it, saying, "If possible, just fight at the gate of this Sword Academy. What do you think?"

"Teacher, is that OK?"

Helian Chonglian looked at Wen Yurong, smiled and asked.

Wen Yurong took a deep breath and said, "Yes."

"I use a flying sword."
Chapter completed!