Number six on the list of sword immortals, Lu Sanlang, died. Number six on the list of sword immortals, Yu Qiushui, one hundred and fifty-two souls died under the sword.

The fifth on the sword immortal list, Xiao Shiyi, died. The fifth on the sword immortal list, Yu Qiushui, one hundred and seventy-two people.

In just a few days, two pieces of news were conveyed by the Divine Falcon across the country.

In Daxing City, the Sword Immortal List in front of the Mingjian Pavilion was already crowded with people, and everyone was full of interest in the Sword Immortal List, which was updated almost every day.

The tenth to fifth ranked swordsmen on the list of sword immortals have been killed one after another, but Yu Qiushui's name has jumped to the top of the list. You must know that a few months ago, he was just an unknown swordsman in the world.

A month ago, he killed Luo Shenjiang and took away the sword made by Luo Shenjiang. Only then did the three words Yu Qiushui slowly appear in everyone's eyes. In the next half month, he challenged five sword immortals one after another, and all of them

Everyone thought he was looking for death and expected that one day he would die in the hands of the Sword Immortal.

But I didn't expect that it would still be Yu Qiushui who had the last laugh.

"Who do you think this Yu Qiushui is? How can he climb to the fifth place on the Sword Immortal List so quickly?" The people gathered in front of Mingjian Pavilion lowered their voices and discussed.

"Who knows, maybe he is the apprentice of some sword fairy, or he is a reclusive master and has never participated in this competition."

"Come on, there is a master who is still hiding in the world. Maybe it's just because the sword in his hand is more powerful. You know, it was made by everyone, and it is the most proud work of the Luo Shen craftsman in his life!" Some people disagree, after all, they have never used that sword before.

I have never seen it, and I have already regarded it as a sacred weapon.

Sometimes the sword is also the most important weapon for swordsmen in duels.

"Have you heard about the decisive battle between Xiao Ruyi and the previous head of the Sword Immortal, Luo Xiaofeng, three years ago on the top of Mingjian Pavilion?"

"Of course I have heard of it, and I was lucky enough to witness it with my own eyes. It was Xiao Ruyi's peak battle. It was that battle that made Xiao Ruyi the first of the top ten swordsmen. After three years, no one could do it again.

Challenge his position."

"The sword fairy Luo Xiaofeng lived up to his reputation. He fought with Xiao Ruyi for three hours and was finally defeated because of a broken sword. However, there were no casualties in the duel. Luo Xiaofeng ran away in despair and promised not to touch a sword again in this life.

His name has also completely disappeared from the list of sword immortals."

"Yeah, it's such a pity. If it weren't for that sword, it's still unknown who will win between Xiao Ruyi and Luo Xiaofeng." Several onlookers shook their heads regretfully, as if Luo Xiaofeng and Luo Xiaofeng were the losers.

They are inextricably linked.

However, the name of the successful king and defeated bandit, the sword fairy Luo Xiaofeng, is no longer known to anyone.

Mention it, no one will remember a king who has lost his crown.

"Do you think this Yu Qiushui is Luo Xiaofeng's disciple?" After a long silence, someone suddenly said something.

Luo Xiaofeng was unwilling to be defeated, so he trained a disciple and returned to the world to fight Xiao Ruyi to the death. It was indeed possible, and this was also the ending that everyone fantasized about.

It's only three years. Who can use the sword to such an extent in three years?

What's more, Luo Xiaofeng is only in his early thirties, and Yu Qiushui is only in his twenties. Are they really masters and disciples? No one cares about this anymore. They are only complacent about their own fantasies.

So Yu Qiushui was named Luo Xiaofeng's disciple again.

There was a man in black in front of Mingjiang Pavilion. Compared with the people who were discussing the matter in full swing, he was unusually quiet. He was just drinking quietly and looking at the list not far away.

His eyesight is extremely good, and he can still clearly see the three characters Yu Qiushui from a few feet away.

Immediately he shook his head again, turned around and got into the deserted Mingjian Pavilion.

Su Taibai, the sword leader of Mingjiange in Daxing City, only this time, he no longer hangs out in wine shops all day long.

The Mingjian Pavilion contains thousands of files, including sword techniques and the identity information of all swordsmen.

Su Taibai took out a volume at random and slowly opened it. There were six large gilt characters written on the volume.

Ghost Swordsman, Wen Zhaochen.

Qinghu City, ghost market.

The so-called ghost market is actually a place for underground trading, where all shady transactions and transactions can be found.

Here you can see slaves imprisoned in iron chains, women in cages waiting to be watched and played with, as well as knife shops and sword shops.

Don't look at this knife and sword shop as an ordinary blacksmith shop. The difference is that they can find any sword you want for you.

Even if you want the Aolai sword in Xiao Ruyi's hand, as long as the price is right, everything will be easy.

Naturally, the ghost market also has the rules of the ghost market. You cannot take credit, you cannot steal business, you cannot start the next business before the previous one is completed. If the killer is killed during the assassination mission, the employer cannot be held accountable, etc.

The ghost market naturally has a ghost market manager, and this manager is called the ghost king.

"Master Ghost King, a spy has come to report that Yu Qiushui and a child are going around to inquire about the ghost market." Sitting in the gloomy room was a man dressed in black and wearing a black hat.

The ghost king never

When meeting people with his true identity, the ghost market cannot see the light, and the ghost king naturally cannot see the light. Even his voice is deliberately kept deep. One hand is playing with two balls, and the bright balls reflect the two lights in the room.

The light of the oil lamp.

"Yu Qiushui?" The Ghost King was obviously interested, and he quickly spun the two iron balls in his hands.

"Is this the Yu Qiushui who challenged the Sword Immortal Ranking alone?"

"Exactly, I heard that the price of Yu Qiushui's head is now 10 million taels, and the Hao Que Sword in his hand has a bounty of 50 million taels."

"Fifty million taels?" The Ghost King seemed to be moved, and his suppressed voice lost its voice for a moment.

"Let Wen Zhaochen do it." After thinking for a while, the Ghost King waved his free hand.

He naturally knew Yu Qiushui's purpose.

Wen Zhaochen, the fourth in the Sword Immortal List, is the ace killer of the Ghost City. Precisely because he is a killer, there are so many dead souls under his sword. Unlike Xiao Ruyi, few people come to the Ghost City to challenge him, because

It is rumored that Wen Zhaochen is extremely dangerous and strange, and all those killed by him will have no bones left.

"Ghost King." A deep voice came into my ears.

A thin black figure flashed into the room. He was worthy of being the ace in the black market. He was as fast as a phantom and could kill people at will. But the Ghost King was unmoved at all, because he knew that Wen Zhaochen would never betray him.

Wen Zhaochen flashed into the room and knelt on one knee, pious and respectful.

"You already know?" The rapidly spinning ball in the Ghost King's hand slowly stopped.

"Yeah." Wen Zhaochen buried his head low to the ground.

"So what are your plans?" The Ghost King sighed lightly. He knew Wen Zhaochen's temper. For so many years, he had regarded Wen Zhaochen as his own child.

"My subordinates will definitely come back." This time, the Ghost King did not give any orders, and Wen Zhaochen stood up and turned around to leave.

The dim light illuminated his face, which was as thin as a bone. It didn't look like a killer. It was clearly just the face of a rebellious boy of sixteen or seventeen years old!

Watching the young man's back disappear through the door, the Ghost King sighed and placed the iron ball in his hand on the table.

"Put a high platform for me. I want to see this child Zhaochen come back with my own eyes." His voice suddenly became very gentle, as gentle as a father watching his child go to the battlefield.

Wen Zhaochen said this so many times, but this time the Ghost King saw an unprecedented determination in his eyes.

Is that Yu Qiushui? If you dare to kill him, I will use all my strength in the ghost market to make sure you never come back.
Chapter completed!