The flying dragon was in the sky. At this time, Baili Suxue made many practitioners tremble. However, when he looked at the outline of Changling, his eyes were filled with hatred but no pride.

This is a very huge city with no margin at first sight. A few years before Yuanwu ascended the throne, the population of this city-state that may have settled in history exceeded one million, not to mention the foreign population from various counties and states, and caravans from various dynasties and regions.

No matter how eventually he was stolen by Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu, he could not do such a thing as Wang Jingmeng, which was not as good as Wang Jingmeng.

As for Wang Jingmeng's journey through the alleys and into Changling and finally died in battle, it was not foolish, nor was he unexpectedly taking some method to enter the palace like his novel, but it was just that the situation forced him to use this method to exchange for the survival of some people.

Wang Jingmeng did not have more than ten years of preparation like himself, so compared with Wang Jingmeng, he felt that he had nothing to be proud of.

Even though he had disagreements and even if Wang Jingmeng did not listen to his advice, the other party was a real person after all, and he did not hide his thoughts and emotions in front of him... So even though he was annoyed by Wang Jingmeng, even if he closed the mountain gate and no longer had the chance to meet, he was just angry. He just felt that time would let Wang Jingmeng see clearly, but he did not expect that the change would be so fast and so violent.

Since Wang Jingmeng has always been his best friend in his heart, he naturally wants to avenge Wang Jingmeng.

He naturally had to complete what Wang Jingmeng had not done back then.

...

The ghost dragon enters Changling.

It flew too high, and even the shady moons in the corners of Changling could not be affected. On the contrary, when it flew through the sky, the shadows dropped from the sky from the sky were like a huge mysterious moon, covering these tall corner towers.

In a quiet house in Changling, a young man in gorgeous clothes was in front of a building window, looking at the dragon shadow moving openly on the central axis of Changling, his face extremely dark.

This is Duanmu Hou Mansion.

This young man in China is from Duanmu Pure Land.

He was one of the genius boys in Changling and a student of the Minshan Sword Sect. However, he was a very important chess piece for Zheng Xiu at the Minshan Sword Meeting. At this moment, his father Duanmu Hou led his army to Minshan. The butt of Duanmu Hou Mansion naturally sat firmly on the side of the Queen Zheng Xiu.

Changling was very empty at this time.

Duanmu Hou Mansion is also very empty.

Those powerful practitioners recalled from the army and the worshippers in the mansion followed Duanmu Hou and killed them to Minshan.

When he looked at the ghost dragon flying from Minshan Sword Sect in fear, a petite but cold and arrogant girl had already walked into the empty Duanmu Hou Mansion.

Duanmu Pure Sect was still watching the dragon shadow falling from the sky. He had just smelled the smell of blood and sensed a strange fluctuation of energy. The moment he lowered his head, he saw the figure of this girl.

His face suddenly disappeared.

"What do you want to do?"

He couldn't help but scream.

However, he himself knows the answer to this question.

This girl is Jing Liuli.

And she came along with blood all the way.

Jing Liuli looked at the boy whose face was whiter than the white wall powder because of fear, and her face naturally showed a strong sense of sarcasm. According to her original temperament, she was disdainful to answer at this time.

However, thinking of studying in this city and thinking of some of the words Ding Ning said to her, she knew that the answer at this time could increase the fear in the opponent's heart, so she looked at Duanmu Pure Sect mockingly and said lightly: "Are you an idiot? Your father went to Minshan to kill my master. I came here to kill the people from your Duanmu Hou Mansion. This is of course very fair."

Duanmu Jing Sect has many figures among the younger generation of practitioners in Changling, but he is a disciple of Minshan Sword Sect and knows Jing Liuli very well. The more he understands, the more he knows how terrible Jing Liuli is.

Hearing this sentence, he was so scared that his body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Aren't you afraid that you can't leave Changling at all?"

This is the most powerless intimidation.

Therefore, the mocking expression on the Jingluo glass surface is even stronger.

She turned around and looked at the whole city that was panicked because the flying dragon was in the sky, and looked at the chaotic corner towers that were still trying to find Ye Ce's cold trails. She felt the fluctuations of the vitality spreading in the air between the fighting between the Shendu Supervisor and the Tianshi Office in the streets and alleys. At the same time, she laughed, "Changling is very messy now."

Changling is very chaotic, which means that even if someone like him is killed, no one cares about it and no one has time to take care of it.

Duanmu Pure Land Buddhism understands that it is up to oneself.

So he almost begged: "Senior sister, I am also a disciple of Minshan Sword Sect."

"Just because you are a disciple of Minshan Sword Sect, don't think about escaping. I'll give you a chance to fight fairly." Jing Liuli looked at him and said quietly.

Just as her voice sounded, Duanmu Jingzong made a sound like a beast howling, and a thick fog surged in front of her, and her whole body swept back frantically with the cover of the thick fog.

However, at this moment, his screams stopped.

In the aftermath of his eyes, he saw Jing Liuli's side face.

Jing Liuli's figure is already alongside him.

His body involuntarily stiffened.

A soft sound was heard.

He looked at the sound in confusion, only to see the afterimage of a black stone sword being retracted, and his heart veins had penetrated, and he could see the scenery behind him.

"Why...why use such a sword?"

When fear reached its peak and everything became settled, his mind became numb, and he asked this for no reason.

The sword used by Jing Liuli is very ordinary, it is the "Moxi" sword. In Minshan Sword Valley, there is a stone sword made of inkstone.

At this time, what he was puzzled was that since the Minshan Sword Sect was prepared and took advantage of the city to enter the city and start a killing spree, he should use the best sword in Minshan instead of this very ordinary stone sword.

"Wash all the bad luck, Master wants me to fight without talent or swordsmanship."

Jing Liuli collected the sword and answered the last question in his life, "And this is just experience. Today's Changling, I am not the protagonist."

...

Jing Liuli walked out of the blood-flowing Duanmu Hou Mansion without any scruples.

Deep in Duanmu Hou Mansion, some suppressed crying sounds of fear from women and children came from.

Her steps suddenly stopped and her eyes narrowed slightly.

Just in an alleyway on the side of her, a boy stood.

His back was like Dugu Hou, and he also carried many swords on his back.

This is Dugu Bai.

Just squinted his eyes and looked at him, Jing Liuli returned to her absolute calmness and said, "Since you have discovered me, but you have not brought anyone here and have no murderous intention. What do you mean?"

Dugu Bai looked at her, took a deep breath, and said, "I am a disciple of Minshan Sword Sect."

Jing Liuli frowned slightly and said, "What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!