sword from heaven

Chapter 111 More (second update)
Song Yunge was practicing sword, Zhuo Xiaowan quietly came to the side to watch, she has started practicing Xiaoyao Sword Art now.

Footsteps sounded, and a young man hurried in, clasped his fists and said, "Uncle Xin!"

"What's the matter?" Xin Buli frowned and looked at him.

This young man is ordinary in appearance and of medium build, only a pair of eyes are shining coldly, which cannot be ignored.

"Senior Brother Qin Zhou was killed." The young man said in a deep voice to Dongxing City, a hundred miles away from Da Luo City. "

"Qin Zhou?" Xin Buli's face changed slightly, "What did Yuntian Palace do?"

"Yes." The young man nodded slowly: "Whether Yuntian Palace's saber technique was done by Yuntian Palace is still uncertain!"

Xin Buli gritted his teeth and said, "What courage, this is revenge!"

"Dong Xingcheng, uncle, let me go and have a look." Song Yunge said.

He also wanted to find out whether it was Yun Tiangong who did it, or someone took the opportunity to stir up trouble and add fuel to the flames of the two cases.

The more you have to be calm at this time.

He wished to destroy Yuntian Palace, he had the strongest killing intent towards Yuntian Palace, but he didn't let his emotions control him.

Xin Buli looked at him.

Zhuo Xiaowan said softly: "Let Senior Brother Song take a look and find out the real murderer."

"You go out now..." Xin Buli hesitated and shook his head: "It's not appropriate."

Song Yunge said: "It's better to let someone protect me."

He was actually worried too.

Now Yuntian Palace will kill him and then quickly, knowing that he will go out of the city, he will definitely send out the masters of the sword.

He is by no means an opponent and needs the protection of Jianhou.

"Okay!" Xin Buli nodded.

In fact, he was also worried about whether someone was causing trouble. No matter what, Yuntian Palace had to deal with it, but he couldn't be teased and killed with a knife.

"Let's go right away." Xin Buli said in a deep voice.

Song Yunge clasped his fists and left.

"When you leave the city, someone will take care of you." Xin Buli said.

Song Yunge said: "I'll leave after changing my clothes."

He had to change into another robe. He was wearing tights for sword practice, so he couldn't wear it out.

He went back to his small courtyard and changed into a green shirt, let his hair down to cover half of his face, his steps and momentum suddenly changed, as if he was a different person.

With his behavior, even Feng Jin dare not recognize him, let alone others.

It is easy for him to change his temperament now, he randomly took out a memory and replaced it with another person.

After leaving Da Luo City, Piao Piao headed north, a hundred miles is a very short distance for the masters of Tianwaitian.

He had just gone ten miles, then turned his head and smiled, "Master Luo, it's you!"

With his keen intuition, he could sense that the gaze falling on him was Luo Shiying.

Luo Shiying floated out of the woods, and said with a smile: "It's still me, and Master Nephew Lu."

Lu Shaochong floated out from another place, nodded lightly, and then hid in the woods again.

Song Yunge hugged his fists together without saying much, and hurried on his way.

Luo Shiying also retreated and hid in the dark.

Song Yunge felt relieved, and went down the Tianyin River, a hundred miles away, and he arrived in a short time.

There was no disturbance along the way, and he arrived at a small city, Dongxing City, safely. Although he arrived safely, he was already in a cold sweat.

Along the way, several Daohou's gazes passed over him, but they retracted.

But he can be sure that these swordsmen must see him and doubt him.

It's just that they may have scruples, or they were intimidated by Luo Shiying and Lu Shaochong and failed to do it.

After he entered Dongxing City, he came to a spacious courtyard according to Tianyue Mountain's secret instructions.

Dong Xingcheng Street is wide and bustling, far less prosperous than Da Luo City, but because it is only a hundred miles away and within the radiating range of Da Luo City, it is also contaminated with prosperity.

People come and go on the street, walking slowly and leisurely.

This spacious courtyard is facing the street, and there are people coming and going in front of the door. When he knocked on the door, the passers-by didn't even look at it.

The door was opened, and a young man in red robe saw him, and nodded lightly: "Junior Brother Song, come in!"

Song Yunge clasped his fists solemnly: "Brother Meng."

Meng Chao, a young man in red robes, clasped his fists together: "I heard that Junior Brother Song, your qi-watching skills are superb, let's come and see."

Meng Chao was not the Four Spirit Guards of Da Luo City, but what Song Yunge had done these days had already spread among the disciples of Tianyue Mountain.

All the disciples of Tianyue Mountain knew that Song Yunge's qi-watching technique was unique, he could see the resentment and catch the murderer.

Song Yunge turned around the screen wall, walked through the flower garden full of blooming flowers, and came to the hall with a faint fragrance of flowers.

There were already several people standing in the hall, all disciples of Tianyue Mountain. When they saw him coming in, they all cast curious eyes.

Song Yunge clasped his fists together and saluted, before coming to a young disciple lying on the ground.

He glanced at the young disciple, even with his eyes closed, he could still see that his eyes were big and small, and his nose was slightly slanted.

This is Senior Brother Qin Zhou. His reputation in Tianyue Mountain is not very good. He is arrogant, rude, and indifferent.

The same indifference, rejecting people thousands of miles away, at least Zhuo Xiaowan has no arrogance, and is well-mannered, unlike him.

So his popularity is extremely poor, but after all, he is a disciple of the same school, so it won't be too stiff, it's just that others rarely interact with him.

Song Yunge looked at the strands of resentment condensed in the void.

Meng Chao said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Song, can you catch the murderer?"

Song Yunge nodded: "Yes."

"Then let's go!" Meng Chao snorted, "Find the murderer and avenge Junior Brother Qin!"

Song Yunge glanced at everyone.

"how?"

"Brother Meng, everyone go together?"

"Revenge is naturally the more people the better."

"..." Song Yunge frowned and pondered: "It's better to have fewer people. After the murderer is identified, we can decide how to take revenge."

These Tianyueshan disciples are all sword masters, at least ten years older than him, even twenty years old.

Master Tianwaitian ages slowly, 40 to [-] years old is no different from young people, Song Yunge knows that these seniors are all older than Feng Jin.

"You mean..." Meng Chao hesitated.

Song Yunge said: "I'm worried that the murderer has already been protected by Yuntian Palace, at least he must be Daohou."

"...That's right." Meng Chao nodded slowly: "Then let's go together, how about?"

"Is there no uncle in the realm of Jianhou?"

"Uncle Huang Ziyang is here."

"Let's invite Uncle Huang to join us."

"...I'm going to ask Uncle Huang for instructions." Meng Chao left in a hurry.

A moment later, Meng Chao was followed by a thin and short middle-aged man, his eyes were bleary, and he looked like he was still in a big dream.

He rubbed his eyes and said helplessly: "Disturbing people's sleep, you little fellows can really make a fuss."

He glanced at Song Yunge with sleepy eyes: "Why do you need to find a murderer, just kill a few Yuntian Palace disciples."

Song Yunge said: "Thank you, Uncle Huang."

He knew how to deal with Huang Ziyang, and he must not reason with him, otherwise he would not be able to finish talking for three days and three nights.

"Let's go, let's go." Huang Ziyang waved his hands: "Hurry up and finish."

Song Yunge hesitated.

"What's the matter?" Huang Ziyang said angrily, "Why are you dawdling!"

"Uncle Huang, are you the only one?" Song Yunge said.

"Is one not enough for me? How many more?" Huang Ziyang laughed.

Song Yunge shook his head: "One of you is not enough."

"There is only one Dao Hou in Yuntian Palace of Dongxing City!" Huang Ziyang said: "Old enemy."

Song Yunge shook his head: "Master Uncle, I'm afraid I've come here with a few Daohou."

"...Understood!" Huang Ziyang suddenly understood, and stared sleepily: "Then find two more Jianhou!... Wait a moment."

He turned into a wind and shot out.

Everyone looked over.

(End of this chapter)