On the top of Shu Mountain, the towering palace stands quietly, like a beast lying dormant in the darkness.

Next to the palace, a huge giant sword was like a rainbow, and it entered the sky. The invisible terrible sword was ready to go, as if it could pierce the sky with a drawn sword.

This is the holy land in the hearts of countless swordsmen - Shushan!

In the palace, a young man with a handsome face and a somewhat similar outline to that of Lan Feng, sat lazily on the throne at the end of the hall in a gorgeous sword robe. An unconcealed sharp aura spread out from his body, making him look like a sharp sword that was unsheathed, revealing his sharpness.

His name is Wang Zhuri, and he is the young master of Shushan, the first of the thirteenth sequence of Shushan, and the peak figure among the younger generation. He is the second-ranked existence on the list of Chinese Grandmasters, and he can even challenge the number one guy in Kunlun.

Below the hall, eleven young figures of extraordinary aura stood Wei Ran, exuding a strong sharp aura. They were obviously also famous strong men, each of whom was one of the thirteen Sequences of Shushan.

Wang Zhuri's eyes swept across the eleven figures below one after another, and finally landed on Aizen, who was standing aside holding the amber sword and seemed particularly striking and unrestrained. A faint voice came from his mouth: "Lao San, is there any news and whereabouts of Thirteen?"

Hearing this, Amber Sword Alan Rane looked cold. She took a step forward and the violent sword energy burst out from her body. A voice with boundless murderous intent came from his mouth: "I received the news that Thirteen is dead!"

"What?"

"Who can kill Thirteen?"

"Who dares to be an enemy of our Shushan?"

Hearing Amber Ken Arase's words, the people present had a strong shock and horror, and an incredible voice came from their mouths.

The gentleman sword Blue Tiger ranks thirteen in the thirteenth sequence of Shushan, so they call it thirteen.

Although the strength of the gentleman sword Blue Tiger is at the bottom of the thirteenth sequence of Shushan, he is at least a master of swordsmanship. It is difficult for ordinary masters to kill him. Moreover, he is known as Shushan, and most people will never dare to attack him.

Now that I heard the news of the death of the gentleman sword Blue Tiger, this really made it difficult for other sequencers on the scene to believe at this moment.

Who dares to be enemies with Shushan?

At that moment, a cold voice came from Wang Zhuri's mouth: "Check out who can do it?"

"I don't know yet! However, judging from the scars of Thirteen's body, it should be done by Master Henglian!"

Amber sword Lane's expression was cold, her fist was pinching and a strong murderous sound came from her mouth.

The gentleman Jian Aizen is his younger brother, and he is like a brother. Now that his younger brother is dead, can he not be angry or sad?

A violent murderous intent filled his heart, but it was suppressed by him. He must have made up his mind to tear the murderer apart.

"When mobilizing the disciples of Shushan, no matter what price they pay, they must find out the murderer and capture him. The majesty of Shushan cannot be violated!"

At that moment, a cold voice came from the mouth of the young master of Shushan, Zhuri.

"Young Master, a visitor to the Wu family in Jiangzhou, please pay a visit!"

Just as Wang Zhuri's words had just fallen, a disciple of Shushan hurried in at this time, bowed respectfully to Wang Zhuri, and a voice of awe came from his mouth.

"Wu family visitor? Who is it?"

Upon hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Wang Zhuri's eyes and he spoke in a deep voice.

"It's the heart of the young master of the Wu family!"

The Shushan disciple respectfully clasped his fists and spoke.

"Wu Langya has a shadow and earth around her. They are all well-informed people. There must be something important to come to this earth and earth at this time."

Wang Zhuri's eyes showed thoughtful expression, then waved his hand and spoke indifferently.

"yes!"

The disciple of Shushan retreated respectfully.

After a while, Di Tong came down to the hall under the leadership of the Shushan disciple.

Facing the young master of Shushan Zhuri, Amber Jian Aranian and others, Ditong did not feel fear, but instead clasped his fists respectfully at them, with a low voice coming from his mouth: "Ditong has seen the young master of Shushan and all the Sequels!"

"I wonder why Brother Ditong came here late at night?"

The young master of Shushan, Wang Zhuri, looked at the earth in peace, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

"Wu Young Master Wu heard about the death of the heroic gentleman Jian Ainran in Shushan, and ordered me to dispatch him. He came here overnight today to convey a message to you."

A respectful voice came from Ditong's mouth.

"Oh? News? What kind of news needs to be sent by Brother Ditong overnight?"

A trace of doubt and interest flashed in Wang Zhuri's eyes, and a low voice came from his mouth.

"You will know after reading it!"

Ditong took out a USB flash drive from his pocket that had been prepared for video and handed it to Wang Zhuri and others.

"Um?"

Looking at the USB flash drive in his hand, Wang Zhuri narrowed his eyes slightly, as if there was a sword light flowing, and then put the USB flash drive into the player beside him to play it.

Then, a fierce battle video appeared in their sight.

The battle video is extremely intense, with two figures crisscrossing and the sword energy flowing. It is the gentleman Jian Aizen and the white-haired Lan Feng.

After the video was completed, the Gentleman Jian Ainse broke through the strength of the genius Jian Ainse, it was still knocked away by Lan Feng with a punch. There was no follow-up, but it made Wang Zhuri, Ainse and others' fists clatter, and murderous intent surged in his eyes. A strong murderous intent sounded from Amber Jian Ainse's mouth: "Who is this person? Where is now?"

"This person is a master of the horizontal alliance that has emerged recently in Jiangnan. He is nicknamed the master of white hair. He is powerful and is now in Jiangzhou!"

Di Tong respectfully clasped his fists and spoke in a deep voice.

"I'll kill him now!"

As soon as Ditong's words fell, Amber Sword Aizen took a step forward, and a voice with endless murderous intent came from his mouth.

"Stern, wait!"

Seeing this, Wang Zhuri couldn't help but speak in a deep voice.

"You want to stop me?"

Aizen's expression was cold, and the sword light flowed in her eyes. She raised her head and looked at the unfeared cold voice from Wang Zhuri's mouth.

"Thirteen is my Shushan Serial Sect. How could I stop you if you avenge him?"

"Tomorrow is the day when Wu Langya and the daughter of the Ruo family get engaged. I was invited to participate in Shushan. The elders of the Criminal Law Xing Tian and Xing Shan have already set off for Jiangzhou. You can take Lao Si and Lao Wu to go with you and meet them in Jiangzhou!"

The young master of Shushan, Zhuri, pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke: "When you arrive in Jiangzhou, all the opinions of the two elders are the leader!"

"Receive the order!"

As Wang Zhuri finished his words, two sharp figures took one step and clasped their fists at him.

"Go!"

Wang Zhuri waved his hand gently!

"Walk!"

Amber Sword Amber had murderous intent in her eyes, and waved her hand and set off overnight with the fourth and fifth brothers!

On the Wangjiang Tower, the breeze blows and the stars are everywhere.

Xiao Yi stood on the Wangjiang platform, looking at the turbulent river surface in the distance, with a flash of wisdom in his eyes. He looked down at the time on his watch, with a look of anxiety, obviously waiting for someone.

Seeing that the agreed time was about to come, the other party was not seen for a long time, which made Xiao Yi undoubtedly a little anxious, for fear that the other party would break the contract and not come to meet him.

Wu Tianlang sat on the bench beside him, looking at Xiao Yi who was standing on the Wangjiang platform anxiously waiting, a faint smile appeared on his face, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "Brother Yi, why should you be so anxious? Since Mr. Ye said that he would come tonight, he would come."

"Look... he is here?"

Wu Tianlang held the red wine glass and looked up at the shimmering river in the distance. He looked at the white shadow that appeared on the river surface, and said teasingly.

As Wu Tianlang's words fell, the white shadow on the river in the distance became closer and closer, turning into a young man in white dress wearing a white long gown and walking on the waves like an immortal king.

He had a handsome face, long hair shawl, full of a chic and unruly smell, and looked particularly extraordinary. This man was Ye Baiyi, who founded the Qianyemen.

"call!"

Looking at Ye Baiyi who was walking on the waves, Xiao Yi, who was waiting anxiously, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Swish!"

Under his eyes, Ye Baiyi appeared on the tower of Wangjiang in a few flashes like a white shadow.

"Mr. Ye!"

Looking at Ye Baiyi, Xiao Yi and Wu Tianlang quickly stood up and clasped their fists respectfully at him, and a particularly polite voice came from their mouths.

"Are you here?"

Looking at Xiao Yi and Wu Tianlang, Ye Baiyi just smiled slightly, then walked straight to the coffee table placed beside him, sat cross-legged, picked up the fairy tea that had been brewed early on on the table, and tasted it leisurely, looking relaxed and comfortable, with a look of enjoyment.

"Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry to ask you out so late. Didn't you say last time that I would break through to the master of martial arts and the position of the head of the family is expected?"

Wu Tianlang smiled slightly, and quickly picked up the teapot to help Ye Baiyi pour tea.

"Indeed! Why did you break through to the master of martial arts?"

Ye Baiyi smiled indifferently, turned her head and looked at Wu Tianlang.

"Breakthrough by luck!"

Wu Tianlang nodded gently and spoke with a smile.

Today, during the day, Wu Canghuang's emphasis and care for Wu Langya in the Wu family compound made him angry, and then he went into seclusion and used that anger to break through to the master of martial arts.
To be continued...