Zhuo Xiaowan hit Mei Ying's head with a light jaw.

Mei Ying snorted: "Zhuo Xiaowan, my cultivation has not improved much, I have surpassed it."

Zhuo Xiaowan smiled slightly: "Not necessarily."

"Try it later!" Mei Ying said: "What are you doing? How long are you going to be lazy?"

"If you don't have any posture, you will only implicate others. It's better to keep yourself alone." Zhuo Xiaowan said.

"Excus on being lazy!" Mei Ying slid her lips: "By your qualifications, you can do it well after you have done anything, but you just hide!"

Zhuo Xiaowan can understand people's hearts, and with this power, she can control people's hearts. She just doesn't want to do this, and she can only say that her thoughts are strange.

"Cough cough!" Song Yunge coughed twice.

Mei Ying glanced at him: "It's mysterious, can you tell me now?"

"We are going to kill Song Yuyan." Song Yunge said.

Mei Ying pondered.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "The Saint of Dreams?"

"That's right." Song Yunge nodded slowly: "It's a difficult woman, be careful."

He took out a silver pendant from his arms and handed it to Zhuo Xiaowan.

Zhuo Xiaowan took it and looked at it.

Yang Yunyan said: "Miss Zhuo, it works very well against mental attacks."

Zhuo Xiaowan glanced at Song Yunge and put it under the snow neck.

Song Yunge said: "When I lead her out of the Zuixianlou."

"Zuixianlou?" Zhuo Xiaowan frowned.

Mei Ying also frowned slightly.

Both of them knew the background of Zuixianlou, which was the city lord's property, and there was actually a saint of the Demon Sect.

There is a saint in each of the six realms of the Demon Sect. The saint's status is transcendent and he is the first young disciple.

His cultivation level is at least at the level of the Sword Marquis.

But the saint actually appeared in the Zuixian Tower, could it be...

They turned around and didn't dare to have such an idea.

If this is the case, it would be terrible.

Song Yunge said: "Be ready, I'm going."

"Let's go!" Mei Ying snorted, "I'll know this dreamlike saint!"

Her body was tense and inexplicably nervous.

The Saint is a master at the level of the military leader. If he is outside the city, the four of them will definitely not work together. He still has the power to fight in the city.

Song Yunge walked out of the alley and came to the street. The opposite side of the street was the Zuixian Tower.

The Zuixian Tower was very quiet at this time.

Song Yunge sang: "Miss Xian'er? Where is Miss Xian'er?"

"Who is disturbing people's dreams!" Several windows opened, revealing several beautiful faces, without makeup, and shouting impatiently.

Song Yunge sang: "Where is Miss Xian'er?"

"Xian'er has left!" A beautiful woman poked out the window and sang: "I just left for a while, and you have no fate with her."

"Leave?" Song Yunge said: "Where to go?"

"I want to go out for a while and relax, I don't know when I will return." The beautiful woman waved her hand and said, "Young master, don't quarrel anymore, we still have to sleep."

Song Yunge clasped his fists and said thank you, turning back to Niutou Lane.

The three of them could hear clearly and looked at him sympathetically.

Obviously they pounced on the air, and the saint must have sensed the danger and avoided it in advance.

This is the terrible thing about the saint. It has a sharp sense of sensing, avoiding misfortune and seeking good fortune, and cannot be killed at all.

"Forget it, let's go next time." Mei Ying said.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Senior brother, the departure of this saint also means that the four of us can threaten her life together."

Song Yunge shook his head and said nothing.

This is a step behind, and Song Yuyan is really difficult to deal with!

I obviously want to kill myself, but I just ran away. Then I have to be careful, will I kill a shot?

Everyone went back separately.

The next morning, Song Yunge left Daluo City alone and headed for Yuxiao City.

He originally wanted to go to the Yunshen Mountain first to see if he could understand more profound sword techniques.

But this letter is very urgent and cannot be delayed. I can only go to Mount Yunshen after sending the letter.

This disrupted his wishful thinking.

I originally thought that I could understand another sword technique, and maybe I could get over the realm of the Sword Marquis.

Now it seems that there is no hope, just don’t be beaten too badly.

He went west all the way, Yuxiao City was at the western edge of Central Earth.

The twelve days of galloping.

Along the way, he did not urge the sky-blocking ring, but only used the Silent Spirit Pearl.

With the escape technique, it completely disappeared from people's vision and perception, and arrived at Yuxiao City smoothly.

The fifty-five souls only improved a little mental power, allowing him to get closer to the realm of ghost knowledge, but could not touch it.

He found that after entering Tianzhi, it was extremely difficult to enter the country. The distance between ghost knowledge and heavenly knowledge seemed to be the distance between lower knowledge and heavenly knowledge.

Is it that the distance between the Sword Marquis and the Sword King as big as that between the Sword Marquis and the Sword Swordman?

He entered Yuxiao City with a silver medal.

He slowly came into contact with different scenery along the way, allowing him to feel the difference between the extreme west and Daluo City.

Daluo City is bustling and noisy, and it never sleeps, and it is a city that can be destroyed by gold caves. It goes westward, and the more it goes westward, the more desolate and barren it.

Yuxiao City looks like decay and decline from a distance, and the city walls are very weathered but not repaired.

When you step into Yuxiao City, it is better than outside. There are many pedestrians on the street, but they are all worn out and rarely wear new clothes.

Song Yunge secretly wondered.

Such a strong city should be the focus of all the wealthy people around it. How can it look like this?

He inquired and went straight to the outside of the military commander's mansion.

The two guards outside the military commander's mansion suddenly stared, their eyes sharp and indifferent, making Song Yunge tremble.

The two of them only have the cultivation level of the Sword Master, but their murderous aura is amazing. If they were not for their strong mental power, they would be palpitations when they were seen like this, which would affect the flow of energy.

"Song Yunge, the leader of the White Tiger Guard in Xiadaluo City, came to deliver the letter to the Guo Army Master at the order of the army master." Song Yunge said with his fist.

The two young guards looked solemn, staring at him, their eyes becoming more sharp, as if four swords pierced into his heart.

Song Yunge frowned.

This is not very friendly. After all, I am a guest. Is this their way of hospitality in Yuxiao City?

"Two?" Song Yunge asked calmly.

The two guards saw that they were not changing their expressions, and knew that they could not suppress their momentum.

Then I no longer have to waste my time, and I secretly hummed that some people were dealing with this kid!

They withdrew their sharp gazes and a young man said politely: "Please wait, I'll go in and report."

His tone and sharp eyes were completely different. He was obviously forgiven by the rules and could not speak out.

Song Yunge speculated that the rules of Yuxiao City were stricter than those of Daluo City.

He vaguely found the reason why Yuxiao City had been dealing with the envoys of Daluo City, which may be jealousy or resentment.

Daluo City enjoys prosperity in the face of the weaker sky charm, while Yuxiao City has to bear stronger sky charm in poverty but has to bear stronger sky charm. This is too unfair.

This injustice will lead to resentment, and the messenger of Daluo City is the best punching bag.

Song Yunge handed over a silver medal.

The young guard took it, turned around and strode into it.

Another young guard stared at Song Yunge coldly with sharp eyes.

Song Yunge remained silent.

A moment later, the young man returned: "The army leader is welcome!"

Song Yunge thanked him with his fists and followed him into the military commander's mansion.

As soon as you turn the screen wall, you will see the empty martial arts training ground. The dark green ground is flexible and a group of people are competing.

The swords and swords were filled with muffled sounds, and one person after another was injured.
Chapter completed!