sword city
Luo Yuan was led by Jian Baizi and Jian Heizi to the Black and White Sword Gate, but he waited in the room all night, but he still could not see the woman in yellow costume who took away his peach wood sword.
He suddenly stood up from the wooden stool, raised his hand and knocked on the door, shouting: "Open the door! Open the door!"
Just because the door was locked from the outside, and there were several long swords hanging in the air outside the room. With the blessing of the sword array, it was difficult for him to escape for a while.
Luo Yuan knocked for a long time, but no one responded. His face darkened and he said: "That's bad! Could it be that Jian Baizi and Jian Heizi are in the same group with that woman? If so, not only will I not be able to escape, but even Ziyang will also be in deep trouble."
"sky......"
He waved his fingers and wanted to forcefully break through the door, but the voice of the woman in yellow came from the corridor outside the door.
"Hey, hey, where are you taking me?"
At this time, her legs were dangling in the air, and her arms were held by a disciple of the Black and White Sword Sect. Soon, she was thrown into the room by the two of them.
Lying on the red carpet, she saw a pair of feet in front of her. Then, she slowly raised her eyes. When she saw Luo Yuan with his arms folded across his chest and an expressionless face, she laughed and said, "What a coincidence. , you are here too.”
Luo Yuan took a deep breath and asked, "Where is the sword?"
The woman patted the dust on her clothes and said casually without looking at him: "I don't know whether there is a sword or not."
Seeing her like this, Luo Yuan immediately raised his hand and slapped the table, glared at her angrily, and said sternly: "Where did you throw my peach wood sword!"
The woman glanced at him and said innocently: "Why are you angry at me? They took the sword away. If you have the ability, go to them."
He immediately stood up, glared at her with gritted teeth, and said, "How dare you argue so hard? If you hadn't clung to me, how could my peach wood sword fall into their hands!"
The woman looked him up and down and said, "You'd better not care about that peach wood sword. The people from the Black and White Sword Sect have already set out to catch your brother. You should just worry more about him."
Luo Yuan was so angry at her that his face turned pale, and he said: "If Ziyang is even slightly injured, you will be the first person I want to kill."
The woman complained: "You can only take it out on me. They are the ones who captured your brother. You don't dare to settle the score with them. You also put all the blame on me."
"You bully the weak and fear the strong, what kind of man are you?"
Luo Yuan suppressed the anger in his heart and said word by word: "This happened because of you. If it weren't for you, how could I be trapped here? In the final analysis, you are the culprit."
The woman explained: "I just want to take a look at your mahogany sword, and I don't want things to develop like this..."
"Shut up! I don't want to talk to you." With that, he lay down on the soft bed.
The woman was silent for a moment, then came to the bed and said, "Come down and give me the bed. I'm tired and want to rest."
Luo Yuan closed his eyes without looking at her, and said directly: "You can just sleep on the red carpet on the ground, or you can just lean on the corner and make do with it, and stop bothering me."
She said in a bad tone: "Let me ask you again, are you serious about not giving me this bed?"
Luo Yuan still didn't open his eyes to look at her, he said: "I feel annoyed when I see you, and you still want to sleep on this bed? You think so!"
Without saying anything, the woman took off her short boots and lay beside Luo Yuan, which shocked him.
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He immediately opened his eyes and sat on the bed, saying: "Who asked you to come up, get down quickly!"
The woman lay flat on the bed and said rationally: "I'm tired and want to sleep. If you want to get down, you can get down. The bed is so big anyway, and I won't bother you. Why do you let me get down?"
"You are so shameless. If you don't go down, I will!" Luo Yuan snorted helplessly at her and immediately stood up and got out of bed.
When he met such an unreasonable person, all he could do was to swallow his anger, not be on the same level as her, and find a way to get out of here.
Also, if someone hadn't warned him not to do evil in the Western Continent, he would have killed the woman lying on the bed long ago.
Ever since Qingyun City, she had been bothering Luo Yuan, unable to drive him away or fight him again and again.
Gradually, the woman also saw his weakness and acted more and more excessively, but he only threatened her verbally and did not dare to do anything to her.
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On the street in Sword City, the disciples of the Black and White Sword Sect were holding Zi Yang's portrait in their hands, stopping passers-by walking on the street, and comparing them one by one with the people in the portrait.
There are also many black and white sword gates at the four city gates. Holding Zi Yang's portrait, the disciples of the Sword City stopped the monks entering and leaving the city and conducted interrogations.
Holding the portrait in his left hand, he waved to the monks on the street with his right hand: "Come on, come on, come on, come on."
As the young monk walked away, he said, "Sir, this guy is just a passerby. He is not the Ziyang of the Northern Continent you are looking for."
The man from the Black and White Sword Sect said arrogantly: "It doesn't matter if you say it or not, it's up to me to say it."
The sword cultivator beside him said: "Zi Yang of the Northern Continent is in the realm of reincarnation. How can he be a monk in the fifth realm of reincarnation of death?"
The man holding the portrait stretched out his hand and pinched San Xiu's face hard. The pain made San Xiu grin his teeth, and he said: "Okay, okay, let's go, let's go."
The casual cultivator covered the side of his face which was red from being pinched, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle."
The man holding the portrait turned to look at his companion beside him and said, "That boy is very clever. The fact that so many people in the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce cannot catch him shows that he is very cunning."
"Also! If he knows the art of disguise, or even takes pills, it will be easy for him to get away with it."
Without waiting for his companion to reply, he pointed to another casual cultivator on the side of the road, waved his hand and said, "Hey, come here, come here."
Huxiong, who was hiding in the window and peeking, carefully closed the window door and looked at Ziyang with a complicated expression.
Xiao Liu looked at him and guessed what was going on outside. She looked sideways at Zi Yang who was admiring the clown mask and said softly: "Are we going out of the city tonight?"
Zi Yang turned to look at her and said seriously: "Leave the city? If they don't search us, we will stay here."
"It's like this in the city. There must be someone outside the city. If we venture out of the city, we are likely to be discovered by them."
"So, if the enemy doesn't move and I don't move, this is the safest place."
If Xiao Liu took the two of them and escaped underground, it would be like staying in water. They would need to breathe every moment, otherwise, they would die of lack of oxygen.
Therefore, he would not leave the tavern easily unless absolutely necessary.
Tiger Bear said slightly anxiously: "It's getting closer and closer to the opening of the Ghost Realm. It's not an option for us to stay here all the time."
Zi Yang said calmly: "Just wait a little longer, they are investigating closely now, we are here
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You will definitely be stopped by them when you leave the door of the tavern. "
"It's just evening now. We'll find a way out of the city after midnight."
Before he finished speaking, there was a rapid knock on the door, and someone shouted: "Open the door, open the door! Open the door quickly."
"We're here." Hu Xiong looked at the black shadow outside the door. He knew without guessing that it must be someone from the Black and White Sword Sect.
Zi Yang quickly put the clown mask on his face, turned to look at Xiaoliu who was sitting next to him, and said, "Don't stand there in a daze, go open the door quickly."
Xiaoliu rolled her eyes at him, then stood up helplessly and went to open the door.
Three men from the second realm of death and reincarnation, carrying long swords and wearing black and white Jianmen disciple uniforms, walked in. The man in the middle held a portrait of Ziyang in his hand and said, "Hey, have you seen this person? "
Tiger Bear stood up from the bed, shook his head and said, "No."
Zi Yang, who was wearing a clown mask, stood up slowly and said, "I've never seen him before."
Someone from the Black and White Sword Sect pointed at him and said, "Why are you wearing a mask?"
Another disciple of the Black and White Sword Sect said: "You, take off the mask."
Zi Yang said calmly: "You are ugly, so I'm afraid it will scare you if you take it off."
Xiao Liu hurriedly said: "My brother's face is frozen. You should stop looking at it. It's very scary."
When the three Black and White Sword Sect disciples heard this, they couldn't help but look at Xiao Liu and asked in surprise: "Your brother?"
Because Xiaoliu is not tall, he looks to be about ten years old, and his height is about the same as Ziyang's waist.
Therefore, the three people from the Black and White Sword Sect were a little surprised, as if they had seen something incredible.
The man holding the portrait immediately said: "No! Zi Yang from the Northern Continent is a dangerous person. We are ordered to search him and we cannot let anyone suspicious go."
"So, you have to take the mask off and let us take a look."
"Since you really want to see it, let me let you see it." Ziyang lowered his head slightly, pressed his right palm on the laughing clown mask, and slowly took it away.
When the mask was taken off and he raised his head, the expressions of the three people in the Black and White Sword Sect suddenly changed, and Zi Yang's portrait fell to the ground.
Their palms stretched towards the hilts of the swords behind their backs. Xiao Liu and Hu Xiong wanted to kill them, but a thunderbolt flashed in Zi Yang's pupils.
The pupils of the three people in the Black and White Sword Gate were wide open, their hearts were beating violently, their minds were dizzy, and a sense of suffocation followed. Soon, they fell to the ground one by one.
After Xiao Liu saw this, he was worried that other people would see this scene, so he immediately closed the door.
Tiger Bear's clenched fist shook slightly, slowly loosened it, and asked rather puzzledly: "What trick did you use just now?"
Zi Yang didn't even move, he just glanced at the appearance of the three people from the Black and White Sword Sect, and they fell to the ground without saying a word. This was really incredible.
He had been with Ziyang for so long and had fought against him before, so he knew something about him, but he had never seen him defeat the enemy so easily.
Zi Yang did not explain in words, he said: "Don't ask so many questions now, they are not dead yet. Let's put on their clothes and prepare to leave the city."
Xiaoliu and Huxiong didn't ask any further questions, and immediately put on the Black and White Jianmen clothes. The three of them opened the door and walked downstairs leisurely.
However, after the three of them left, the room they had lived in was pushed open, and a pair of feet wearing white short boots came into view.
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