The gods descend into reality

I went straight to the places where the Men in Black often operate and took a stroll around.

Is the Men in Black organization just going to be plagued by all sorts of deaths and internal strife, then a bunch of undercover police will come in, and in the end I'll just go and take Gin and the Men in Black boss's heads?

Funny!

Having dealt with them so many times, if my constitution were real, wouldn't the Black Organization have been teeming with infiltrators and suffered countless casualties long ago?

"Big brother, I'm a detective. Could you give me a chance? I'm sure I can find the real murderer!"

Conan looked at Lu Yuzhai with an unprecedentedly serious expression.

To kill someone right in front of him is practically a provocation against him, the famous detective!

The main thing is.

Since his explanations were ineffective, he would use the facts to show others that the person's death had nothing to do with him.

"Ahem, let's just leave it at that. One victim is enough. Why add to the bloodshed?"

Xiao Se chuckled dryly.

Conan's face instantly darkened.

"Xiao Se, what do you mean? This really has nothing to do with me."

Conan said, his voice almost trembling with tears.

Xiao Se turned his face to the side.

What do I mean?

Don't you have any idea at all?

You've already caused someone's death, and now you're dragging out one or more murderers. That's a death sentence for murder, and you've unknowingly caused the deaths of several more people!

Forget it, let's not bother looking for the murderer. Everyone knows who it is.

"Alright, enough with the nonsense!"

The white-haired immortal spoke.

Being ignored time and time again made the white-haired immortal very unhappy, and his initial patience had been completely worn away.

"Hey~"

With a burst of lightness skill, afterimages flashed by, and Tang Lian's fingertip blade and Lu Yuzhai's spear simultaneously attacked the white-haired immortal.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

The blade flashed with cold light at his fingertips, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of poisoned hidden arrows shot towards the white-haired immortal.

Although he is the eldest disciple of Snow Moon City, Tang Lian is also a member of the Tang Clan in Sichuan. In addition to their deadly poisons, Tang Clan members are also skilled in using hidden weapons everywhere. It is rumored that some powerful members can launch hundreds of hidden weapons in an instant.

Hidden weapons were everywhere, leaving no room for escape. If these weapons were also coated with poison, it would be even more terrifying.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

It was almost impossible to see the white-haired immortal's long sword move, but the sound of metal clashing could be heard in the air. The white-haired immortal's martial arts skills were so high that the martial arts practitioners watching were all shocked.

Tang Lian's fingertip blade also arrived in front of the white-haired immortal along with the hidden arrow.

The previous hidden arrow was just a feint; the real killing move was this fingertip blade. Just as the white-haired immortal blocked the hidden arrow and had no strength left, an ordinary person would have been overwhelmed by this series of attacks.

But the white-haired immortal raised his leg almost instantly, kicking Tang Lian away just before the fingertip blade touched him.

"Hey~"

As the longsword was drawn, Lu Yuzhai's spear behind him snapped in two, and a shallow wound appeared on Lu Yuzhai's chest.

In the blink of an eye, the current top disciples of Wushuang City and Xueyue City were completely defeated!

"This is just a warning. If you remain stubborn, you won't be so lucky next time," the white-haired immortal said, his voice icy cold to anyone who heard it.

This is not a joke; he really intended to kill!

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk~ Your marksmanship is still not good enough."

Boss Xiao said in a smug tone.

"Get lost! Even the legendary spear master Sikong Changfeng couldn't reach the level of a spear expert you're talking about. Is there any spear expert in the world stronger than Sikong Changfeng?"

Lu Yuzhai immediately launched into a tirade of curses at Boss Xiao.

There are five people in the world who are the strongest swordsmen, five sword immortals. As for who is stronger and who is weaker, it is hard to tell. But there is only one spear immortal, and that is Sikong Changfeng. Naturally, the number one spearman in the world can only be Sikong Changfeng!

"Hey~ the person I know is actually better than Sikong Changfeng," Boss Xiao laughed.

Boss Xiao didn't know how strong Scáthach was, but given that she had mental issues and had survived for so long, he certainly didn't believe she was inferior to Sikong Changfeng.

"Nonsense! How could anyone be better at spear fighting than Third Master!"

Tang Lian couldn't hold back any longer.

Although I modestly said before that there might be someone whose marksmanship is better than Sikong Changfeng's, that was just a bit of modesty. It's okay for my own family to criticize their friends, but if an outsider dares to do so...

I'll curse you to death!

Hehe~

Xiao Se did not argue, but looked up at the white-haired immortal.

“White-haired Immortal from Beyond the Heavens, I never imagined you’d also entered the Free and Unfettered Heavenly Realm after all these years. Let’s warm up with you then.” Boss Xiao looked at the White-haired Immortal and his fighting spirit instantly ignited.

His previous lazy demeanor vanished instantly, replaced by a capable and domineering aura.

"Player, shall I step in?"

"No need, we can just watch the show. He's been silent for so many years, he probably has a lot of resentment that he wants to explode."

Xiao Se said.

"Arrogant!" Boss Xiao's words enraged the White-Haired Immortal.

With his longsword drawn, he swiftly unleashed his lightness skill.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

Sword light danced, as if transforming into a net of heaven and earth, but an invisible barrier seemed to appear around Boss Xiao, accurately blocking the white-haired immortal's attacks each time. In just a moment, they had already exchanged dozens of blows.

"Ding~"

As the sword and staff clashed, a surge of powerful true energy erupted instantly. The white-haired immortal was forced back seven or eight steps, and Boss Xiao also had to take a step back to dissipate the force.

"How did the Wuji Staff end up on you? Who are you?"

The white-haired immortal stared solemnly at the Wuji Staff in Boss Xiao's hand.

This young man is also at the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm; his talent is simply terrifying!

"I also want to know why this stick is with me."

Boss Xiao shook his head.

This staff should have originally belonged to his master, Bai Xiaosheng, but after he traveled to that world, it inexplicably ended up on his own body. He was a little puzzled, but that didn't matter. What mattered most was...

It was so much fun!

As for who I am?

Mr. Xiao paused at this point.

"Alright, I'm coming clean. You can call me Boss Xiao, or you can call me—Xiao Chuhe!"

"Boom!"

The Wuji Staff was planted in the ground, but it seemed to be planted in the hearts of martial arts practitioners, stirring up endless waves at this moment.

Prince Yong'an, Xiao Chuhe!

Chapter 167 Nero: Wait until I change into a blue outfit... (4/5)

That's Xiao Chuhe!

The legendary sixth prince of Beili!

A top-tier master who entered the Free and Easy Realm at the age of twelve and the Unfettered Heaven Realm at the age of seventeen!

He was exceptionally talented in martial arts, military strategy, and even literature, and many people praised him for having the same demeanor as the young Prince Langya. He also had a very good personal relationship with the Prince Langya.

At the age of fifteen, the Prince of Langya was imprisoned for treason. Xiao Chuhe firmly believed that the Prince of Langya had been framed. The stubborn young man stood alone in the court and pointed out thirteen suspicious points in the Prince of Langya's treason case, which angered Emperor Mingde. As a result, he was demoted to a commoner and exiled to Qingzhou.

The name of the sixth prince, Xiao Chuhe, spread throughout the land.

At the age of seventeen, Emperor Mingde pardoned him for his disrespect, bestowed upon him the title of Prince of Yong'an, and recalled him to Tianqi.

The Prince of Langya was known for his benevolence and righteousness, and it was not unreasonable for him to be worried about Xiao Chuhe.

Whether in the imperial court or in the martial arts world, the Prince of Yong'an is implicitly regarded as the first choice for the next emperor of Beili.

However, this Prince Yong'an disappeared without a trace.

No one expected that the vanished Prince Yong'an would actually appear here.

"The number one genius of Beili, Prince Yong'an, Xiao Chuhe?"

The white-haired immortal tightened his grip on the long sword, his solemn expression growing even more grave.

"Hey~"

Two figures appeared in front of Xiao Chuhe; they were Tang Lian and Lu Yuzhai.

Although no major events have yet occurred, and it's still undecided which city Wushuang City or Xueyue City will support, it's definitely the right thing to do to curry favor with Prince Yong'an.

This is even more important than the matter of the golden coffin.

If today's events were to spread, the entire Northern Li would be shaken. Whether it's the martial arts world, the imperial court, or even the lofty sword immortals, they would all personally take action.

"I have no intention of being enemies with Bei Li, but do not stop me again." The white-haired immortal frowned.

This matter is getting more and more complicated. Originally, it was just about retrieving the items from the golden coffin, but now it has also involved the Prince of Yong'an. This is troublesome!

"Peerless!"

As Lu Yuzhai spoke, a young man carrying a huge sword box stood on the roof of the second floor of the Beauty Manor.

"That's... the Peerless Sword Box, and who are you, kid?!" The white-haired immortal sheathed his sword, his expression unusually serious.

Xiao Chuhe, Tang Lian, Lu Yuzhai, and that young man over there who seems to be able to use the Peerless Sword Box—even I might not be able to escape unscathed with such a lineup.