The young guard took him to the center.

"Swish!" A long sword came to his head with a light whistle.

Song Yunge took a step to avoid it.

"Haha, I'm sorry, my hand tilted!" A thick young man apologized with a laugh.

Song Yunge smiled, his feet kept stopping.

"Swish!" A sword suddenly stabbed, suddenly and suddenly.

Song Yunge moved another step away and looked at the feminine young man holding the sword.

The feminine young man nodded at him, apologizing, and continued to attack a middle-aged man opposite him.

The guard who was leading the way turned his head and looked over, and said with a smile: "Be careful, don't be hurt by mistake."

Song Yunge nodded, too lazy to bother with him.

This must be the sensation of Yuxiao City. If you can’t get through here, you will be embarrassed.

He walked forward, and from time to time, his sword stabbed, or a knife slashed, suddenly and almost sneak attacked, and he couldn't defend himself.

Song Yunge was keen intuition, avoided it easily and walked smoothly to the steps of the hall.

The young guard smiled: "Don't be surprised, everyone's way of greeting him is different."

Song Yunge is too lazy to say more.

The young guard bowed to the hall and said respectfully: "Military Master, the man has been brought here."

"Come in." Chen Xiong's voice sounded.

Song Yunge slowly walked up the steps and picked up the curtain into the hall.

The hall is so simple that it is almost shabby, with only a few old paintings and a few old tables and chairs.

There are even tables and chairs that have just been repaired, and the traces of the new and old connections are very obvious.

Song Yunge was surprised.

Are the military leaders so miserable?

A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance sat in the middle of the Taishi Chair of Zhengbei, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking two-point honest and rustic.

"I have met the Lord Guo Jun, and Song Yunge, the White Tiger Guard in Xiadaluo City, was ordered to submit a letter." Song Yunge took out a letter from his arms and presented it with both hands.

Middle-aged man Guo Chenghuai took the letter, tore it apart, quickly flipped it out, and his face was solemn.

Song Yunge stared at him without blinking, curious about what the big thing was.

Communication between the military leader and the military leader will never be a trivial matter.

Otherwise, you can get there through the flying eagle, and you don’t need to go there by yourself.

"Oh..." Guo Chenghuai sighed and shook his head and said, "You can rest for a day first, and you can go back when I write a reply."

"Yes." Song Yunge said in a deep voice.

Guo Chenghuai sang: "Xiao Li."

"Yes, the military leader." A young man with round face strode in.

"Take him to the mansion to settle, and don't let them do whatever they want. There is a real mistake, I will never forgive you!"

"...Yes!" The young man with round face hesitated for a moment, and after being glanced at by Guo Chenghuai, he immediately replied loudly.

Guo Chenghuai waved his hand.

The young man with a round face smiled and asked Song Yunge to go out together.

Song Yunge clasped his fists and followed him out of the hall, went down the steps and walked through the martial arts training ground again.

The round-faced young man smiled and said, "My name is Li Yifei, from Qinglong Guard, which guard are you from?"

"White Tiger Guard."

"Oh, White Tiger Guard, that should be the most elite, the strongest martial arts one?"

"I am the most greedy one. I have a long seat. If I want to get a seat, I have to go this trip."

"Haha..., it's interesting and interesting." Li Yifei was overjoyed.

Song Yunge smiled.

"I know, you Daluo City must be afraid of us, and no one wants to go this trip."

"I think it's too far, so I'll delay my work."

"Hehe... Actually, it's not that serious. Just have a discussion and learn how the Four Spirit Guards in Daluo City are different from the Four Spirit Guards in our Yuxiao City."

"I was just beaten to the point of being embarrassed." Song Yunge nodded: "I can stand it for the position I have."

"That's good, that's good." Li Yifei's eyes lit up.

The two walked through the martial arts training ground and walked eastward. After passing through the moon gate, there was a row of small courtyards, one after another, each with more than ten meters apart.

The courtyard looked dilapidated and pushed open the first courtyard door. There were already weeds inside, and it seemed that it hadn't lived in it for a long time.

"We have a heavy rain here, so it's like this if we don't clean it up for two days. In fact, people clean it up every two days." Li Yifei smiled and said, "I'll ask people to clean it up immediately, so I'll give it up."

Song Yunge nodded.

The two entered the living room, which was simple and clean, and the bedroom was clean, but the bedding was so wet.

Soon two maids came in and quickly took out the bedding to dry.

Li Yifei floated in the yard, and the long sword around his waist turned into a white light. After a moment, the wild grass lay all over the ground.

Song Yunge's red robe and big sleeves were brushed.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew.

These weeds flew up one after another, and after landing, they became powder and spread flat on the ground.

The fragrance of the grass is floating.

"Good means!" Li Yifei exclaimed.

He felt awe-inspiring.

This guy is not honest. What is the most greedy and boldest person? He is actually the strongest martial arts master, right?

This trick is never possible for me. It seems simple, but as long as the internal strength is strong, it is actually not that easy.

These are sword grass, which are extremely flexible and even hard to hurt. Otherwise, the maids would have cleaned up long ago and would not have been allowed to grow so tall.

My own sword is a sword. Only by exerting enough internal strength can they be cut off, but they cannot be turned into powder.

It seems relaxed, but in fact it has done its best.

But this guy can turn into powder with just a flash of his sleeve. His control of vitality is really pure and exquisite, and he is definitely not a mediocre person!

Song Yunge...

He thought about it for a moment and had a vague impression.

Daluo City is far away from this side, and what you can know is definitely not an ordinary person!

It seems that they have to be careful not to make a fuss until the end of making a ugliness, and make Yuxiao City a joke!

Just as he was about to remind him, footsteps came from outside, and then a powerful voice sounded: "Where is Song Yunge?!"

When Li Yifei heard this, he thought to himself!

Song Yunge stood in the courtyard: "Song Yunge is down!"

"Duan Weizhi, the long-term White Tiger Weishi in Yuxiao City, came to learn the trick!" A short young man strode into the yard.

His eyes were radiant and he stared at Song Yunge with bright light, as if he was looking at a prey.

Song Yunge looked at the young man.

A few years older than Feng Jin, the energy surging on his body is amazing, and it is at the realm of the Marquis of Sword.

Song Yunge looked up at the sky.

The Tian-Shenzhen Formation in Yuxiao City does not suppress Jianhou. Unlike Daluo City, it is Jianhou, which is not tempted at all, which is straightforward enough.

But at this age, he is already a Marquis of Sword and indeed a genius.

He couldn't help but ask, "I want to ask, what are the heads in Yuxiao City? All the sword marquis are in the realm of the sword marquis?"

Although he heard about it from Mei Ying, he still didn't believe it.

"Hehe..." Duan Weizhi smiled.

Li Yifei shook his head and said, "How is that possible? Then isn't our Yuxiao City invincible in the world?"

Song Yunge looked at him.

Li Yifei smiled and said, "It's just that the ten White Tiger Guards have such a realm. The rest are not as good as the Sword Marquis."

"The rest are the sword saints?"

"It's almost the same."

"That's scary enough."

"It is forced by the situation. Those who are not in a good state will die. If you want to live, you have to work hard to improve your state. We are not as strong as we are now. We are forced step by step."

Duan Weizhi showed an impatient look: "It's so unhappy to hide it, so why not tell you the secret of our Yuxiao City!"

Li Yifei hurriedly said, "Duan Shichang!"

Duan Weizhi snorted: "Anyway, I will know sooner or later... the Tianzhang Formation is constantly loosening. It used to suppress all the sword marquis realms like your Daluo City. Now, it can only suppress the sword king realm. If this continues, I am afraid that the sword king realm will not be able to suppress it."

Li Yifei showed a helpless look.
Chapter completed!