Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Su Changhe had a sly smile on his face: "Su Muyu's good friends have two disciples from Xueyue City. One of them is the daughter of Spear Immortal, and the other is the younger brother of Xueyue Sword Immortal."

"And these two people have one characteristic, that is, they like to show off. Once Su Muyu asks about Xueyue City, they will follow."

"Wu Shuang City doesn't know that Su Muyu is Zhuo Yue'an, so we can secretly tell Wu Shuang City the identities of the two Xueyue City disciples."

The fat man in red immediately took over the words: "Then Wushuang City will focus on those two people and create an excellent opportunity for Su Muyu to kill Liu Yunqi."

"Haha, as expected of the elders, this show is wonderful!" Yi Bu gave Su Changhe a thumbs up.

Su Changhe continued with a smile: "Actually, it can be even more exciting. The suzerain can arrange for our forces in Wushuang City to temporarily avoid the edge."

"By the way, provoke Liu Yunqi's influence to provoke those two Xueyue City disciples. It would be best if those two died in Wushuang City."

"At that time, Sikong Changfeng and Li Hanyi will definitely lead the disciples of Xueyue City to kill Wushuang City. At that time..."

"Hahaha, that's wonderful!" Ibu clapped his hands and laughed, praising Su Changhe non-stop.

But he quickly thought of another question: "I think Song Yanhui, the current lord of Wushuang City, is the same kind of person as Liu Yunqi."

"If Sect Master Yi wants to change the owner of Wushuang City, I have someone to choose." The fat man in red smiled.

"Who?" Su Changhe and Ibu asked at the same time.

"Song Yanhui's senior brother, sword is invincible." The fat man in red smiled faintly.

"This is a man who is easy to control." Ibu's eyes sparkled.

Jian Wudi's sword heart is more pure than Song Yanhui's, there is no distinction between good and evil, good and evil in his heart, whoever fully supports his martial arts, he will fully repay that person.

Carved buildings and small buildings.

Lei Wujie received a lot of rewards from Xiao Chong this time, so he specially bought a gorgeous green shirt to show off in front of everyone.

"Do you think my attire looks like the suave and suave Baili Dongjun back then?"

Sikong Qianluo covered his mouth and smiled: "You are not so beautiful, when you become the number one in the world, no, you are the number one in the south of the Yangtze River, let's brag about it."

"Haha, with my incomparable talent, it will be a matter of time before I become number one in the world." Lei Wujie raised his head triumphantly.

Yue Yao rested her cheeks on the table and looked at Lei Wujie who was wearing a green shirt, her eyes were suddenly closed, and some familiar images suddenly appeared in her mind.

In a courtyard full of peach blossoms, a young man in green clothes and a girl in white clothes made an agreement. Because of the special status of the woman, they can only meet again on the day when the young man in green clothes becomes famous all over the world.

Soon, the screen switched to the young man in green shirt who entered the top list. The woman in white reunited with him again.

Finally, in Gandong City, where the strong wind blows and camellias fill the sky, the woman is playing the flute, and the man is drinking the fine wine he brewed himself, getting drunk in a spring breeze.

Yueyao's beautiful eyes finally opened, and her vermilion lips parted slightly.

"Dongjun Ke Pei rings Shanshan, and Qing Yu goes to the Nine Passes for a long time. Fang Xinyu is thousands of miles away, and the spring breeze has not yet come to the world."

"Dongjun, I finally remembered who I am."

Sikong Qianluo also noticed Yueyao's strangeness, and lightly patted Lei Wujie's elbow.

"Xiaojie, you see sister Yueyao has changed a lot."

Lei Wujie turned to Yueyao with puzzled eyes.

It was found that Yueyao's originally dull eyes were now flowing like clear water, and a little bit of childishness faded from her face, a little more mature and charming.

"Xiao Jie, it's not good for you to keep staring at girls like this." Yue Yao joked.

"Haha, elder sister Yueyao, you finally stopped calling me Dahei?" Lei Wujie laughed heartily.

Yueyao showed a bright smile, with a hint of teasing in her eyes.

"Why do you like being called that by me, or do you think it's fun to black people?"

"Uh..." Lei Wujie's smile stopped abruptly, and he took out a jug of fine wine to relieve the embarrassment.

"Sister Yueyao, this is the perfect season to drink this altar."

"Alas~" Yue Yao pushed Qiu Lubai back, with a look of disappointment on her face.

"Your way of courting girls is really bad. You should find someone to teach you."

"What's more, how can I, who is used to drinking the Seven Starry Night brewed by Dongjun, get used to the autumn dew white that I lost to it?"

Lei Wujie's face froze, feeling that something was wrong with Yueyao today, but after thinking about it carefully, he finally came to his senses.

"Sister Yueyao, you... your memory recovered?"

Yue Yaozhen nodded lightly: "During this time, thank you for your care, and thank you for saving Yueqing."

"Sister Yueyao?" Lei Wujie paused, with a complicated expression on his face, "What are your plans next, are you leaving us?"

He actually didn't want Yueyao to recover her memory, otherwise she would definitely leave him to find Baili Dongjun.

"Fool." Yue Yao inadvertently revealed a mischievous look, and lightly poked Lei Wujie's forehead.

"I'm not familiar with Tianqi City, and I don't have any money on me. Didn't I leave you to drink the northwest wind?"

"Anyway, you are going back to Xueyue City soon, and I will go there with you to wait for Yueqing."

"Okay!" Lei Wujie clapped his hands excitedly, but immediately realized his gaffe and scratched his head hastily.

Yue Yao pursed her lips and smiled, then patted him on the shoulder: "You little cunning, you don't have to be so reserved in front of me."

Yueyao, whose memory has been restored, has such a close contact, even from this angle, she can see that evil place that she didn't notice
Lei Wujie's breathing became short of breath, and his cheeks became hot.

Sikong Qianluo next to him rolled his eyes, deliberately pretended to slip while walking, and bumped into Yueyao, just in time for her to fall into Lei Wujie's arms.

"Ah~" Yue Yao cried out in surprise, her delicate red lips just pressed against Lei Wujie's forehead.

"Bang!" The door of Diaolou Xiaozhu was suddenly kicked open.

Sikong Qianluo frowned, the person who came was Xie Qidao whom he had seen a few days ago.

Yue Yao also hastily pushed Lei Wujie away, blushing bursts on her face.

As if being interrupted at this juncture, Lei Wujie held back his anger and looked at Xie Qidao unkindly.

"Old man, are you asking for death by running here?"

Xie Qidao carried the big sword on his body, and set his eyes on Lei Wujie, with high fighting spirit.

"I heard from that lunatic Mu Ciling that you are an opponent worthy of my fight."

"So today I'm not here to kill people, I just want to see how you beat that lunatic?"

Lei Wujie sneered and said, "Under River has always been immortal, but today it is going to make an exception."

"I think it's that guy Su Changhe, planning to test my ultimate combat power?"

Yue Yao and Sikong Qianluo walked up to Lei Wujie, shoulder to shoulder with him, obviously intending to go up together.