My Wife from the Game

Wu Xingyun raised his little hand, took out a hollow bamboo tube from the eagle's ankle, and poured out a note.

I saw two rows of teeny and small characters on it, which read: "Daming Kingdom's Demon Sword Sect was destroyed yesterday, and Lin Shiyin will be executed at the Sword Society at noon tomorrow."

Wu Xingyun's face changed greatly, he released the eagle, and hurriedly got back into the carriage again, and handed the note to Wang Chao.

Wang Chao looked gloomy and asked, "How long will it take to get to Daming?"

Su Xinghe, who was driving the car outside, hurriedly replied, "It will take about two days."

Wang Chao calculated the time, and pondered for a moment: "Hurry up, be sure to arrive at noon tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

The carriage picked up speed immediately.

Another day passed in the blink of an eye.

At noon, the sun was hanging high, and the scorching sun-baked earth was hot.

In the sword meeting, countless masked disciples stood in two rows, the scene was solemn and solemn, as if some important ceremony was being held...

On the high platform at the end, a pretty woman was tied up. At this time, her face was pale, and the eyes of the old man who spoke were full of endless hatred.

The old man was still speaking righteously, but when he finished speaking, he strode up to the high platform, came to the woman, and shouted coldly: "This is the most evil sword in the world, the daughter of the Wuyi Demon Sword. Wuyi The magic sword killed countless righteous people in the rivers and lakes. Now the whole family of the magic sword has been executed, and only this witch is left. Today in this sword club, we will compete with swords, and the winner will win the first beauty in the martial arts. -Lin Shiyin!"

When the words fell, everyone looked at Lin Shiyin with burning eyes.

Lin Shiyin turned her head and closed her eyes, not to look anymore.

At this moment, a person walked into the gate of the Sword Club, walking slowly, dressed in rags, with loose black hair, covering half of his face, leaving only a pair of fierce eyes.

Before he came to the long sword standing in the middle, he pulled out the slender machete on his waist and cut it off with one slash.

Then he glanced at the crowd, and snorted coldly: "How can the knife in the Central Plains be comparable to my Fusang knife. If you don't agree, come and fight!"

One of the masked disciples in the sword club immediately stepped forward and shouted, "People from Dongying, don't be mad, I'll come and see what kind of bullshit hibiscus knife you are!"

After all, he immediately rushed up, full of momentum.

The Dongying man didn't make any extra moves, he just drew his sword out again, cut it straight down, and cut the disciple's mask from it, and then a blood line emerged from the disciple's face, revealing a pair of sluggish and frightened eyes. After a breath, he fell to the ground.

The Dongying people raised their heads and laughed wildly, jumped to the high platform, stood in front of Lin Shiyin, and glanced at her from top to bottom, with evil in their eyes: "From now on, the number one beauty in the Central Plains will be mine, You, the Central Plains, have no knives!"

Lin Shiyin listened to the words of the Dongying man, and then looked at the crowd, her face was pale, and she was completely desperate.

She even bit her tongue and planned to die by suicide, and she would never allow herself to be humiliated.

At this moment, an indifferent but cold voice came from the door: "You dare to touch her, die."

The voice fell, and everyone looked at the door.

I saw Wang Chao carrying all the beauty and just stepped in.

The crowd first saw a gentleman with a handsome face, and then they saw that there were four or five beauties beside him. No matter which one they took out, they were enough to match the number one beauty in the Central Plains, Lin Shiyin. comparable.

Seeing this scene, everyone present at Daohui was shocked.

Several people looked at Wang Chao's dress, and then looked at the beauties beside him, and immediately guessed his identity, and whispered in surprise, "Young Master Moyin!"

"But the rumored son of the devil sound in the rivers and lakes?"

"Young Master Moyin, who ranked fourth on the weapon spectrum updated by Bai Xiaosheng a few days ago?"

"Isn't he in Da Song? Why did he suddenly come here?"

It has been a month since the incident at Shaolin Temple. Daming Kingdom is bordered by Song Kingdom, and there are many exchanges. Jianghu is this river and lake, and Daming Kingdom naturally knows about it.

In addition, the famous Bai Xiaosheng of Daming State listed a weapon spectrum, and Wang Chao's magic piano was placed in fourth place, and the title of the son of the magic sound was completely circulated in Daming State.

The weapon spectrum roughly describes Wang Chao's appearance and dress, as well as the presence of several peerless beauties around him. Seeing the real person at this time, it is naturally not difficult to guess.

As soon as I heard that the person coming was Young Master Moyin, everyone present felt nervous.

There is a magic word in the name of this son of the devil sound, and he has killed countless people and became famous. Even a middle-aged man in the Ming Dynasty, when he saw him, he couldn't help but feel fear and nervousness in his heart.

On the other hand, the people from Dongying didn't know about the son of the devil, nor heard of what happened in the Shaolin Temple. Seeing that Wang Chao was young and looked like a white-faced scholar, he immediately showed disdain on his face.

The Dongying people just glanced at him and wanted to reach out and touch Lin Shiyin again.

In the next instant, Wang Chao had already teleported and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters and came to Lin Shiyin.

At the same time, the Dongying man's body suddenly froze, his face was dull, and after a while, under everyone's attention, he fell silently to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the people in the sword club were shocked again. If it wasn't for the masks on the faces of the disciples, they could see their horrified expressions.

No one knows when and how Wang Chao made his move.No one could see clearly how he appeared on the high platform. The speed was indistinguishable with the naked eye, as if it was just a blink of an eye, and he had already appeared where he wanted to appear.

And the Dongying people used to kill the top disciples in the sword club with one move, and their strength is evident, but now they were killed by Wang Chao with one move.

What shocked them even more was that even though the Dongying people were powerful, in the end everyone still saw the movement of his sword, and Wang Chao, they couldn't see anything.

Young Master Moyin, his name is well-deserved!

Chapter [-] The Whetstone

At this time, the knife meeting was still as solemn as before, but it was mixed with a sense of tension.