What Ah Zuo said is not unreasonable. Leng Wushuang, as the lord of a city, her city lord's mansion is heavily guarded.
Even for a sword god with a level of cultivation in the Ninth Realm, it is not easy to fight his way out of a heavy siege without paying a price.
Frost City is located in Tianzhou, one of the nine states in the Great Xia Dynasty.
The City Lord's Mansion is a city made of ice.
Leng Wushuang was walking at the front. At this time, her heart was extremely complicated. She knew the grievances of the previous generation and should not vent her anger on the next generation.
But when she thinks about the past, she feels inexplicably angry.
This anger will make her lose her mind.
"call!"
Feel the cold breath coming from the Winter Sword in your hand.
Leng Wushuang tried his best not to think about the past.
"Zang Jian, Ah Tuo, if you follow him, aren't you going to avenge that person?"
Until now, Leng Wushuang still didn't want to mention the word Yang Zhong, and she couldn't really let go.
"Revenge is Xiao An's business. We are working with him to overthrow the rule of the Daxia Dynasty and restore peace to the world."
Ah Ruo said righteously.
"You? Overthrow the rule of the Great Xia Dynasty? Ha!"
If Ah Tuo was talking about avenging Yang Zhong, Leng Wushuang thought it was funny.
Overthrow the dynasty? Give the world peace?
He was immediately ridiculed by Leng Wushuang.
The three people in front of her were all nine-level sword gods in terms of individual strength. However, in the Great Xia Dynasty, there was no sword god on the surface, so who knew behind the scenes?
Besides these, there is also the army, a dynasty, and its rule of nearly four hundred years, how could it be easily broken.
Ah Zuo's words, no matter how you hear them, you feel like they are a fantasy.
"Leng Gu
Mom, I know that you may not be able to let go of what happened to your father, and we will not stay here shamelessly. After tonight, we will leave. "
Yang Feng ignored Leng Wushuang's sarcasm. Did the sparrow know the ambition of the swan?
Living in this city lord's mansion is purely because of the suggestion of hiding the sword.
"Ha! You can go or stay as you please."
By this time, Leng Wushuang also knew that asking Yang Feng to hand over the Fierce Sun Sword was a bit difficult.
Anyway, the old friend has passed away for more than 20 years, so it’s time to let go of these things.
With this thought in mind, I had already reached the City Lord's Mansion. Because Leng Wushuang was leading the way, the journey was smooth.
"Xiaoyue, arrange for a few guests to stay here."
"yes."
"Everyone, please come with me."
The maid named Xiaoyue walked in front and led Yang Feng and the other three to their respective rooms.
"Bitch, seize the opportunity! Leng Wushuang is feeling depressed now and is in urgent need of someone to comfort him. Among the three of us, you are the only one suitable to play this role. You might be able to take the opportunity to draw Leng Wushuang into our camp."
Ah Ru encouraged Zang Jian, but Zang Jian could see that he was a little hesitant.
"Hidden Sword, in fact, I personally think that the reason why you have been unable to comprehend the sword image all these years is most likely because there is some obstacle in your heart that prevents you from having clear thoughts. And if a person cannot resolve the regrets in his heart, then If you can't devote your whole heart to the sword, how can you comprehend the image of the sword?"
After listening to Yang Feng's words, not to mention Zang Jian himself, even Ah Tuo had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
"Can't you let go after all?"
Yang Feng's words also awakened Zang Jian. Thinking about it carefully
, seems to be exactly what Yang Feng said.
Every time he wanted to contemplate the sword elephant, a figure would appear in his mind.
A shadow that cannot be erased and lingers.
And that figure is none other than the current Lord of Frost City, the Fengliu Sword God, Leng Wushuang.
Thinking like this, he became more determined to hide the sword. He had to do it for himself and for his swordsmanship.
He must personally settle the matter.
"Go! Remember to come back alive."
The deep meaning of Ah Ru's words is that you should do your own thing.
The city lord is very quiet at night, with only bright lights, but no noise can be heard.
Zangjian went to find Leng Wushuang.
Leng Wushuang dragged his tired body back to the room.
tired!
It's not that she's physically tired, but that she's mentally tired. She still can't let go of what happened back then.
I can’t let go of what happened back then.
The candlelight was still bright. She was sitting in front of the coffee table, and the candlelight stretched her figure longer and longer.
Loneliness, desolation, loneliness...
Maybe these are none of these, she is hating a person who has been dead for more than twenty years.
A head full of silver strands draped over her shoulders.
Soon, a heavy knock on the door brought her back to reality.
Leng Wushuang stood up and opened the door.
Outside the door stood a man in plain clothes, hiding a sword.
The man who appeared in Leng Wushuang's youth and then seemed to be a flash in the pan.
"It's you. Is there something wrong at this late hour?"
Leng Wushuang's face was covered with frost.
"Wushuang, can I stay with you?"
Zangjian finally spoke out what was in his heart. He had been holding this sentence in his heart for more than twenty years. He remembered that day when he mastered the art of Zangjian, and the person he wanted to share it with most was Leng Wushuang.
However, when he learned that Leng Wushuang was not around and returned to Frost City, the hidden sword was only
He felt that everything was meaningless. The great achievements in swordsmanship, the charm of swordsmanship, and all the honors were nothing compared to the faint smile on Leng Wushuang's face.
He felt relieved when he said it today. He had never thought that the weight of this sentence could be so heavy.
Leng Wushuang glanced at Zangjian and said nothing. She had been hurt before, so how could she easily believe in feelings.
Entering the room, Leng Wushuang sat in his seat and said nothing. Zang Jian opened his mouth first.
"What happened between you and Yang Zhong back then?"
This is a mystery that Zang Jian has kept in his mind over the years. Everyone could tell that Yang Zhong was serious about his feelings for Leng Wushuang.
But he was too serious, and many people found it incredible that Yang Zhong left without saying goodbye.
And Hidden Sword is because of the relationship between Leng Wushuang and Yang Zhong, so he doesn't want to be a third party to destroy the relationship between the two. He wants Leng Wushuang to be happy.
What everyone didn't expect was that such a relationship, with all the best wishes on it, had ended before it even started.
No one knew the reason. After that parting, Yang Zhong completely withdrew from the world and disappeared as the Lieyang Sword God.
Leng Wushuang never mentioned this matter at all, leaving everyone with endless speculation.
You must know that Yang Zhong at that time was the first among the top ten sword gods today. He broke into the nine realms, and even wore a pair of wild goose feather golden armor to conquer half of the territory for the Great Xia Holy Dynasty.
He was conferred the title of General Protector of the Country by the Holy Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty at that time, and he was a highly respected minister.
But how could Yang Zhong not understand the principle of great achievements that shock the master?
He retreated bravely, disarmed his troops and returned to his fields, starting a new life
Apart from being a member, he no longer cares about the disputes in the rivers and lakes and the affairs of the temple.
Since then, Yang Zhong has gone into seclusion, and no one knows his whereabouts. Leng Wushuang has returned to Frost City and no longer cares about the affairs of the world. Since then, two of the ten sword gods of the Great Xia Dynasty have retired.
The matter between Yang Zhong and Leng Wushuang has also become an unsolved mystery.
The words Zang Jian asked brought back the things that Leng Wushuang had hidden in his heart for these years.
Who said that the past goes with the wind? Some people and some things are destined to be unforgettable. As time goes by, they will only become more and more memorable.
"What happened back then? It's been so long, who still remembers it?"
Leng Wushuang's words were a bit heartless.
yes? Who will remember?
If you haven't been hurt, if you haven't left incurable scars in your heart, who will still remember it?
Leng Wushuang's words once touched Zang Jian's heartstrings. He understood Leng Wushuang. The more Leng Wushuang cared about something, the more indifferent Leng Wushuang would be about it.
"No! Wushuang, I know you, you always remember it, you just don't want to face it. After so many years, Yang Zhong will never come back, and it's time for you to let yourself go."
As long as Leng Wushuang likes it and Zangjian is willing to stay by Leng Wushuang's side forever, he can give up his pursuit of swordsmanship, his realm of swordsmanship, and everything else.
No matter the power in the court or the false reputation of the sword god, he can throw away all the hidden swords.
"Yes! Why can't I let myself go? Why can't I let go of the past?"
There was a trace of ridicule on Leng Wushuang's face.
She was laughing at herself.
"Wushuang..."
"Let's go! You have your own way to go. You don't have to stay with me. I have become accustomed to it over the years.
Get used to one person. "
Leng Wushuang didn't give the sword a chance at all.
When Zang Jian heard this, his heart almost broke.
yes! More than twenty years.
How could he know how Leng Wushuang came to be here alone in the past twenty years?
Thinking of this, Zang Jian's nose felt sore.
Yang Feng and A Tuo, who heard all this outside the door, cursed the hidden sword in their hearts for being a coward.
Even after talking about this, Hidden Sword actually remained unmoved.
Creak!
The door opened.
Yang Feng and Ah Ruo revealed half of their heads, with apologetic smiles on their faces.
"You have something to do with me?"
Leng Wushuang turned his attention to the two of them.
Ah Ruo looked up at the ceiling, feeling as embarrassed as he wanted.
Only Yang Feng looked calm.
"Master Wushuang City, my father may still be alive."
At this time, Yang Feng could only use bigger moves, but there was no other way. The Hidden Sword was so useless that he couldn't even seize the opportunity given to him.
When he came to Frost City, Yang Feng knew that there were five thousand people in this Frost City.
It just so happens that Frost City is an independent force outside of the Great Xia Dynasty. If it can be established as a base, it will be a stronghold.
By overthrowing the Daxia Dynasty, they achieved the first step.
Therefore, Yang Feng released such a big move.
"What did you say?"
"Is this true?"
"impossible!"
The eyes of the three people all fell on Yang Feng.
For Yang Zhong, the Great Xia Dynasty sent out gold medal killers, silver medal killers, bronze medal killers, and even an ace killer, plus three thousand imperial guards, almost encircling and suppressing him.
Even a master of the Tenth Realm would find it difficult to avoid danger when faced with such a scene.
What's more, at that time, Yang Zhong did not become a master of swordsmanship.
Such a survival rate is as low as
zero.
"I also heard what my mother said. It is possible that my father is alive because my father has the secret of breaking through the Nine Realms. I think it is impossible for them to kill my father before they learn the secret of my father."
As soon as Yang Feng said these words, the three of them each had suspicions in their hearts.
"For more than twenty years, even if there were any secrets, they had already been pried open by people from the imperial dynasty. Now I'm afraid the ashes are all gone."
Leng Wushuang said with absolute certainty.
"Yang Zhong, if he is still alive now, he should be in his forties, but this possibility is extremely low."
"Yang An, you really dare to say anything."
Originally, he was unhappy with Yang Zhong because of Yang Zhong's affairs. Later, he worked hard to practice swordsmanship because he defeated Yang Zhong. Later, when he heard that Yang Zhong had been killed, he felt even more regretful.
Now, Yang Fengkou actually revealed such a shocking secret.
"In short, whether you believe it or not, these are the things that have supported me to this point, and this is one of the important reasons."
Yang Feng couldn't understand the principle of three people becoming a tiger.
He will not be lenient if he can squeeze all the value out of his damn old man.
"Boy, just pretend! Don't think that I don't know what you are planning."
Leng Wushuang, looking at Yang Feng's confident look, naturally knew what Yang Feng had in mind.
Frost City is out of the control of the Great Xia Dynasty, and does not belong to the dynasty's power, and the dynasty cannot interfere with its development. If it can be used as a base to overthrow the dynasty's rule, it will be perfect.
"Ahem! Lord Wushuang City, don't you want to understand why my father abandoned you to be with my mother?"
"Boy, don't wait any longer than this.
The despicable methods of provoking me are of no use to me. Your father has become a thing of the past. "
Leng Wushuang was hurt by Yang Feng, but she didn't show it. She didn't want to be caught because of it, but Yang Feng led her away.
Ah Zuo and Zang Jian also agreed that this fact was a bit unbelievable, but seeing Yang Feng being so confident, they felt a little unsure.
After all, they were not witnesses to the incident, so they had no say.
"Tch! Believe it or not, we will find the next sword god when we are older."
Yang Feng didn't take Leng Wushuang's threat seriously. He understood better than anyone that at this time, once he compromised, it would mean losing the initiative.
"Don't think I don't know. On the way here, you cut off one of the Gold Medal Killer's arms. Later, as you approached Frost City, you killed four more Silver Medal Killers. If I guessed correctly, you are now a member of the Dynasty Must-Kill Bang, leave Frost City, you will be targeted soon."
Leng Wushuang's words immediately made A'uo and Zangjian speechless. They also asked Yang Feng at that time, and Yang Feng told them that he just dealt with some minor characters casually.
The small characters in Yang Feng's mouth are the four silver medal killers.
But after thinking about it, Yang Feng's move made sense. He offended the assassins of the Dynasty and wanted to recruit troops. The best place was Frost City.
Don't look at Frost City. It's just a small city that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of troops. It's a piece of cake.
"Xiao An, I can't help you with this matter."
Ah Ruo shrugged his shoulders unfaithfully.
Zang Jian said nothing. No matter from which angle, he sincerely hoped that Leng Wushuang could join their camp, so that he could also have
More opportunities.
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