[Comprehensive] Our city lord is glamorous and noble

Chapter 13

Miss Yue's expression was very cold and hard. Rather than saying that she was like an ice sculpture, it would be better to say that she was already an ice sculpture.

Moon Girl said: "No comment."

She refused to disclose all the itinerary information about Ye Gucheng, because the city owner didn't say that she could tell Lu Xiaofeng.

Ye Gucheng didn't say yes, and he didn't say no, maybe he just forgot, or thought it was a trivial matter, but to Lang Yue, it became a natural reason to reject Lu Xiaofeng.

The people in Baiyun City didn't like Lu Xiaofeng, but they couldn't do anything to him, they could only trip him up within the limits of their abilities.

Lu Xiaofeng wiped his nose, he has stepped on countless nails in Langyue's place, if he can't see that the other party doesn't want to see him, then don't call him Lu Xiaofeng, call him Big Stupid Lu.

His reaction made Sikong Zhaixing see it as a joke, as long as Lu Xiaofeng's friends know, he is a man who is very attractive to women, when ordinary men stand with him, women can only see Lu Xiaofeng.

A man won't make irresponsible remarks because of his face, because that would make him appear immodest, and the overturned vinegar vat is ugly.

They couldn't open Lu Xiaofeng by themselves, but saw a woman dismissing him, this is not a happy thing.

Sikong Zhaixing said: "Lu Xiaofeng, you also have today."

Lu Xiaofeng just smiled bitterly. At this time, what else can a man do besides smiling bitterly?

Miss Yue gave her heart to Lord Baiyun, and no one could shake Ye Gucheng's lofty position in her heart.

The night is deep.

The prince is unlikely to be able to leave the feudal clan when he becomes an adult, but because of his benevolent heart today, and Nanwang’s heart towards the sun, he often stays in the capital, so much so that he bought a small courtyard. Everyone can live comfortably in the small courtyard.

Nanwang's temporary residence was even more strictly guarded than the huge Forbidden City, with countless guards in the open and in the dark, not even a fly could fly in.

A net was set up, no one should be able to come in and out at will, but I didn't expect the buddy to enter the courtyard lightly with a big bag under the cover of night, and then tied the unconscious death dart in a conspicuous position.

The guards seemed to be dead, and no one noticed the movement in the corner.

The man tied him up and said with a smile: "That's all right." When the guard with the lantern passes by, he will surely find the unconscious young man.

It is conceivable how ugly Nan Wang's face will be.

He came and walked lightly, like a butterfly, flying up and down among the plants and trees.

What a skill!Such a handsome lightness skill!

A few moments after the buddy left, another black figure jumped out from behind him, and the footsteps were even lighter than the buddy's.

Compared with Sikong Zhaixing's lightness kung fu and him, I don't know who is stronger.

Dark, dark night, without a ray of light, the face of the visitor with a beautiful outline like a knife was also covered by the night.

No one knows what he wants to do, and no one knows why he came here, but there is no place in this world that he cannot reach.

He may be a snail in a turtle shell, but he is definitely the most powerful snail in the world.

Darkness covers everything.

Under the cover of night, no one knows what happened.

When Miss Yue turned her head, she heard footsteps and asked, "You're back?"

The man stood with his hands down and said, "I'm back."

Miss Yue asked, "Is everything going well?"

The man said: "Everything is going well."

He tied the life dart to the tree stump and didn't kill him, but it was definitely more annoying than taking his life, because the death dart would tell Nan Wang everything, the man was not bribed, and everything belonged to Baiyun City Lord In terms of tricks, the King of Nan did not win. Not only did he not have one, but he also gave away a lot of gold and silver for nothing.

The gold and silver treasures given to the guys used to belong to Nanwang, but now they belong to Baiyun City.

Miss Yue said: "You have done a good job." She added, "I will report your achievements to the city lord."

There were two blushes on the guy's face, sweeter than the girl in Huaichun.

Even if you meet your sweetheart, you will not be more excited and expectant than this moment.

For the people of Baiyun City, being able to speak a word or two with the Lord of Baiyun City is already the highest reward.

The second half of the night has not yet passed, and the night is very long.

"what--"

In the early morning, what broke the tranquility of Nanwang's courtyard was the maid's scream.

She is just a rough servant girl, she wakes up in the morning to pour out the chamber pot, and pours out the fertilizer in the chamber pot in the corner of the humble garden, this is the first job she has to do after she wakes up.

The place where the chamber pot is poured is not included in the scope of guard patrols, because they don't want to go, it is too remote, and it is too smelly.

If you want to be discovered quickly, this place is not a good choice.

The servant girl knelt on the ground, and she didn't care that the chamber pot in her hand fell to the ground. A small mistake was really insignificant compared to what she saw in front of her eyes.

"Dead!"

She is not from the rivers and lakes, and she has the arrogance to keep 83 people dead without blinking her eyes. Moreover, the picture in front of her is really too impactful.

Nan Wang woke up very early, and the elderly, especially the preoccupied, rarely had a good night's sleep.

He has a great plan, and he has spent the first half of his life for it. Everyone who stands in front of him must be eliminated one by one. Ye Gucheng is the person who gave him the greatest insult before he realized his ideal.

With his narrower mind as he gets older, he will never let City Lord Baiyun go.

Someone said outside the door: "My lord, something has happened." The voice was thinner than a woman's, it was his close eunuch, and he was able to stay by the side of Nanwang who endured humiliation for many years. He is definitely a capable person. How many winds and waves, it seems that no success or failure can shake him.

Nan Wang said: "What happened?"

The eunuch said: "The death dart is back."

Nan Wang said: "He brought bad news?"

The eunuch said: "No."

Nan Wang said again: "What is that?"

The eunuch said: "He came back from the dead."

Go out vertically, come in horizontally, and come back with a smile on your face.

The body of the death dart lay quietly beside the big tree. He was fine, without a single scar on his body, and the only wrinkle did not appear due to fighting. He had a pale and white face unique to dead people, with wide-open eyes and a tinge at the corner of his mouth. A weird smile.

His body was fine, but he was indeed dead. The only wound was on his neck, where there was a line of blood that couldn't be shallower.

Faint, three points thinner than the thinnest embroidery thread.

Seeing the strange smile on the life-destroying dart, Nan Wang didn't even change his breathing. He said calmly, "When did you find out?"

Someone beside him said: "Xu time."

Nan Wang asked again: "How did you die?"

The person beside him said: "Sword."

If there were people from the Jianghu here, they would most likely recognize that the person speaking next to Nanwang was Jiang Ruhua, a famous swordsman in the Jianghu three or four years ago.

Take a poetic name, but a person may not look romantic, not only not romantic, he is strong and dark-skinned, he is more suitable for using a knife than a sword, or a machete for swinging, as if only a saber can be worthy of him Burly build.

But his sword moves are very delicate, one move "Xiaoxiao Drizzle Xiao Xiaoqing", the sword light is dense, probably denser and finer than the rain in early spring.

Some people say that he can swing 130 knives in one breath. Although he has not compared with Ximen Chuuxue, some people doubt that his sword is better than Ximen Chuuxue.

It's a pity that the swordsman has disappeared in the years when Ximen Chuuxue became famous, unexpectedly, he was working for Nanwang.

Nan Wang asked: "What do you think of this sword move?"

Jiang Ruhua said, "Very good."

Nan Wang said: "How is it compared to you?"

Everyone in the Jianghu knows that when it comes to the speed of the sword and the swiftness of the sword moves, no one can surpass the swordsman a few years ago. The airtight net, no matter how small an insect is, cannot pass through his sword net.

That is a seamless swordsmanship.

However, Jiang Ruhua hesitated, not because he didn't know how to answer, but because he knew how to answer too well.

He was silent, but Nanwang waited for Jiang Ruhua as if he was not in a hurry. Sometimes, he was a very patient old man, because without patience, many arrangements in life would not be completed.

Jiang Ruhua said, "Between brothers."

Nanwang said: "Oh?"

Jiang Ruhua said: "In this world, there is probably no sword move that is more precise and accurate than this person's."

His "Xiao Xiao Drizzle Xiao Xiao Qing" is the most detailed and precise sword move in the world.

Nan Wang said: "Really?"

Jiang Ruhua was suddenly very nervous, but he couldn't let Nan Wang see his nervousness, he just listened to Nan Wang saying: "This sword move is comparable to Ximen Chuuxue."

He had never competed with Ximen Chuuxue, but he had seen him use a sword, and it was precisely because he had seen him use a sword that he hid himself and withdrew from the arena.

But Jiang Ruhua would never admit that his sword was worse than Ximen Chuuxue's, so he said, "Between brothers."

It was between brothers again, but Nan Wang was not angry, he asked again: "Then, how is it compared to Baiyun City Lord?"

Jiang Ruhua said: "Although I haven't seen the sword of City Lord Baiyun, I heard that his ability is comparable to that of Ximen Chuuxue."

Nan Wang said: "Okay!" His eyes were blazing with flames, obviously he had come to a conclusion.

The flames of anger burned in his chest.

Jiang Ruhua breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he still didn't let Nan Wang find out.

He was suddenly very fortunate that there was no stronger swordsman than him in the huge Nanwang Mansion, so he couldn't see that the sword marks were exactly the same as the wounds caused by his "Xiao Xiao Drizzle Xiao Xiao Qing", except that the man With just one sword strike, it hit the nail on the head.

Isn't the difference in strength between his own sword moves and his own sword moves just between brothers?

Jiang Ruhua thought: I must find that villain who secretly learned swordsmanship!

He still doesn't know at this moment that there is a kind of person in this world, no matter how difficult martial arts are, they can learn them just by watching them once.