Yun Yang's heart was deep.

These news made him feel really stressed.

The prince's adviser, political minister, military general, palace eunuch... and the general of Zhenbei on the 20th day of the first lunar month. Yun Yang dared to make a promise, so this must be a fake title.

Yun Yang originally planned to immediately send Jiutian to investigate as long as he found the clues.

But now, he dared not.

It’s not that I dare not deal with these people, but... I dare not let Jiutianling take action.

Too much involvement.

If those boys knew that their most respected boss was killed by these people they had been protecting, God knew what would happen.

The Yu Tang Empire was turned upside down, but that was certain.

I remembered that His Majesty the Emperor vomited blood and fell into a coma again and again, that the old marshal was working hard for this, that if chaos arose, the hundreds of millions of people in the Yutang Empire would be devastated...

Yun Yang gritted his teeth and swallowed the grief and anger in his heart.

"I'm doing it alone!"

"Look at my hand... to bring the world..." Yun Yang remembered Tianwen's words, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and said word by word: "...Only, take the lead!"

...

Yun Yang stood under the flower stand, in the center of Tiantang City, surrounded by lights from thousands of houses; but at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of loneliness from the bottom of his heart.

It was a kind of strong loneliness.

The sky is filled with stars, and Yun Yang feels that under this starry sky, he is the only one!

You are the center of heaven and earth.

There are crowds, alone.

Yun Yang sighed quietly.

Lao Mei stood quietly behind him, looking at Yun Yang, and clearly felt Yun Yang's loneliness. It was a kind of loneliness and loneliness in her heart. She couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

I faintly felt that the young master was carrying a heavy pressure like a mountain.

"Young Master." Lao Mei said softly.

"What?" Yun Yang did not turn around.

Lao Mei was silent for a moment and whispered: "I am very curious about the identity of the young master now."

Yun Yang smiled indifferently: "Curious?"

"Yes. Over the past year, I was arranged by the young master to send out money, which was a huge amount of millions." Lao Mei said: "Now, it is even more important to take Li Changqiu first and then capture Chu Tianlang; although the young master has always been hidden behind the scenes, these two people are by no means little people after all."

"Young men took them down without any effort in the blink of an eye. But during the interrogation, no one was allowed to be on the side."

Lao Mei said seriously: "I know that the young master is doing a big thing and doesn't want anyone to know. But Lao Mei is not an outsider after all, and she also wants to help the young master."

Yun Yang smiled warmly: "I know."

He looked at Lao Mei: "Lao Mei, no matter what, you are one of the people I trust the most; the reason why I don't let you know now is because... I am not sure, and the time is not yet."

"But one day, you will know."

"I will let you know." Yun Yang said softly: "Old Mei, please wait with peace of mind. If I don't believe you, I will not let you participate in so many things..."

"Old Mei understands." Lao Mei said.

"Don't talk about these things to Yunhou." Yun Yang said softly.

Lao Mei felt only a crazy shock in her heart.

"Mr. Yun!"

Yun Yang called Yun Xiaoyao Yunhou!!

What does this mean?

...

Tiantang City is thousands of miles away.

A tall black figure was flying towards Tiantang City. His toes were slid into the ground, and his whole body flew ten feet away like flying, and every step was ten feet!

There is no mistake.

He walked in this rare place, guarding the wind.

The black clothes were fluttering, the handsome face was calm, the eyes were dark and deep, the black robe, a black belt tied around the waist, and a black sheathed sword hung on the side.

As soon as he walked into a forest, a rustling sound suddenly appeared in front of him. More than a dozen men in black appeared from all directions. The man in charge shouted: "Is Mr. Yun in front of him?"

The man raised his eyes lightly and did not answer, but everyone felt that his eyes had already answered his words: It was me!

"Seven-step killing sword Yun Xiaoyao... Haha, as a swordsman in the martial arts world, you are now in the court. You have enjoyed enough wealth and glory. Come with us."

The masked man in black sneered.

Wave your hand: "Catch him!"

Yun Hou's eyes on Bingxue from the opposite side were calmly watching more than a dozen men in black rushing towards him, and his body suddenly floated up.

The black clothes floated, rushed forward in a daze, and his right hand gracefully touched his waist. A sword light suddenly appeared in his hand, and then, brushed...

A dozen lightning bolts suddenly flashed in the dark sky.

Sky blue lightning!

The dozen or so men in black who rushed up had just contacted Yunhou, and a blood arrow was already gushing out from each person's throat at the same time; an unbelievable look flashed in their eyes.

The tip of the sword like Yunhou Qiushui had an elegant sky blue pierced into the chest of the man in black.

The sword edge is as cool as water, and the blue light is flashing.

The two of them looked at each other through a long sword.

The man in black looked in disbelief, and Yun Hou's eyes were still as calm as ice and snow, without any change.

"You...you are not...not Liushan...you...you are the Ninth Level..." The man in black said with difficulty, looking at the long sword on his chest, and felt his whole body flowing with the vitality.

I only feel a ridiculous funny in my heart.

Who has heard of a peerless master in the Ninth Heaven that he only had sixth mountain? And he was just so stupid to ambush a master in the Ninth Heaven?

This...this is simply a frame-up!

"I have never been a Liushan Mountain." Yunhou said lightly: "Who asked you to come?"

"Gee..." The man in black made a strange sound and murmured: "Do you think you can ask?"

Yun Hou nodded calmly, and with force, the long sword penetrated through his chest.

clang!

The long sword is sheathed.

Yun Hou's black figure was already ten feet away, and it flashed again and disappeared.

I didn't plan to ask!

What should be come, will always come!

I have a sword.

enough!

The tall figure disappeared among the mountains and forests, flew towards Tiantang City, and turned into a tangible and untamed stream of light in the night.

In the dense forest behind him, the masked man in black looked at the blood hole in his chest in disbelief. He never expected that the other party would kill him so neatly.

Didn’t he want to ask himself something? Why didn’t he ask?

Just that's it...

With confusion, the man in black slowly fell to the sky.

The bodies of twelve men in black fell on the ground in twelve directions. The twelve men's heads were almost facing their heads, and their feet were spread outwards...

It was like a very symmetrical flower blooming on the ground.

With a casual sword, blood flowers bloom; with one move, twelve kills, life becomes a formation.

...

Tiantang City, in a corner.

There is a small tavern.

The tavern has no name.

The business was obviously very bad, and the door was deserted. An old man with gray hair, with muddy eyes sitting on the small bench in front of the door, drowsy.

Yun Yang's figure appeared from the night sky, came to the old man and said lightly: "Old Dugu, the guest is here."

The old man was dizzy and said: "What do you want to eat?"
To be continued...