Chapter 88: Outside the Black List, the Four Ruthless Men [Double on the Last Day, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket]

The night is getting darker.

A waning moon hung on the branches, and the desolate moonlight reflected the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, blowing the snowflakes all over the sky down, landing under the building and into Qingyuan Lake...

Song Lin's "masterpiece" was finally completed.

He slowly exhaled his anger, returned the Jiaolong Scimitar to Xu Haipeng, and then turned and left. Only a pale skeleton was left standing quietly in the moonlight, leaning against the railing facing Qingyuan Lake.

It seems like he is appreciating the last bit of scenery in this world.

"Frost covers the ground, as thick as snow... People are talking in the west wind, a skinny horse is neighing at the waning moon... The sorrow of separation, the endless hatred of separation..." A fisherman's song can be heard faintly from the lakeside in the distance.

When everything returned to silence, only snowflakes were tumbling in the wind.

[Obtained fate: Qinglin]

When Song Lin returned to Tengkong Building, the banquet was coming to an end.

Liangping and Su Yu were about to leave the table, "You're back. We were just about to leave."

"Together."

The three of them walked out of the Tengkong Building and then parted ways outside the building.

"Uncle Liang, I'm going back to the cave to meditate first."

"Go ahead, I also want to go to Shuangqiangmen to see that stubborn kid." Liangping looked at Fengting's back, and his eyes became strange again.

night.

Getting deeper.

The crowd gradually dispersed, but Xu Haipeng's body was still not found. When a waiter who was cleaning up the place climbed to the roof, a piercing scream suddenly rang out in the night: "Ah ...

The Tengkong Building, where the crowd had not yet dispersed, suddenly became quiet.

"Ghost?" What happened three days ago...really left them with a big shadow.

Xu Hailong's smiling face also changed color, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.

"Hua La La~~" A figure rushed down from the roof, kneeling and crawling.

"What happened?"

A big man quickly stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar.

"Ghost! Ghost! There's a ghost!"

"Where is the ghost?"

"The rooftop... there is a skeleton standing on the rooftop... ahhh..." The waiter looked terrified and suddenly his eyes rolled up and he fainted, his crotch instantly getting wet.

"Ghost? Skeleton?"

Everyone looked at each other, feeling uneasy.

No way... someone's going to die again!
After a moment, it reached the rooftop.

Everyone finally saw the 'skeleton' standing by the railing, and saw the 'masterpiece' that someone had carefully prepared for them.

Under the light of the waning moon.

The skeleton stood quietly in the night wind, gleaming with a pale luster. If you look closely, you will find that there is no trace of flesh and blood left on the skeleton. Only a pair of curved dragon swords prove his identity.

Green-faced dragon——Xu Haipeng.

he died!
The entire rooftop was instantly silent, with no sound except for the whistling night wind. Xu Hailong stood in front of the crowd, looking at the scimitar in the skeleton's hands.

His face was as gloomy as the night.

"Gulp~" Until someone couldn't help swallowing, and bursts of inhalation sounds were heard all around.

This night's scene was truly horrifying.

Even these experienced gangsters felt their scalps tingling at the sight.

"what is this?"

Someone noticed the snowflakes on the ground, picked up one curiously, smelled it, and licked it subconsciously.

"Don't..." It was too late for the people around to stop him.

And at this time.

The man finally reacted, staring at the skeleton in front of the railing with wide eyes, looking at the 'snowflakes' all over the rooftop, and then looking at the piece of meat in his hand... "Ugh——" His stomach and intestines suddenly spasmed uncontrollably.

A flash of sword light suddenly came.

The man who was about to vomit suddenly became dim in his eyes, and he flew out at an angle, with his body falling into the air.

Quiet.

You could hear a pin drop on the entire rooftop.

Everyone looked at Xu Hailong, whose face looked as if he was about to burst into tears, and cold sweat slowly seeped out of his forehead.

Until a dry voice sounded: "Please help me collect the meat on the ground, don't leave a single piece. If anyone dirty a piece..." He slowly closed his eyes.

The Hidden Dragon Sword returned to its sheath with a clang.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts and started to work in silence.

Piece by piece, piece by piece...

this moment.

The same thought came to their minds at the same time.

Who is the murderer?

Who killed Xu Haipeng?
How dare he commit the crime in this Tengkong Building where so many heroes gathered, among dozens or even hundreds of Gangqi realm masters... the answer is obvious.

Demonic sword——Song Lin.

Only he dares!

Only he had the reason and ability to kill Xu Haipeng and cut him into pieces.

This look... miserable!

There is really only one word that can describe it: miserable.

But...how did he sneak into the Tengkong Building without making any noise and kill Xu Haipeng, who had just made a big splash, with one sword? And even...had time to cut him into pieces?
Judging from the situation at the scene, Xu Haipeng, who had reached the Sixteenth Thunder Sound, seemed to have no ability to resist at all.

How powerful is the demon sword Song Lin?

The leaders of the various gangs in Minjiang who were preparing to take a piece of the pie in the construction of the trade fair all felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

Their choice this time...is it right or wrong?
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The waning moon falls behind the branches.

Song Lin stood alone by the Qingyuan Lake in the night and lit a pile of paper money.

The firelight reflected on his face, but did not bring out any joy.

"Alas~~The separation brings hatred and sorrow." He sighed dully.

If this world is also someone else's previous life, Yu Xiong's regret would definitely be to cut Xu Haipeng into pieces to avenge his blood feud.

Fortunately.

Song Lin helped him to avenge his revenge.

By the way, he also returned all the humiliation that Xu Haipeng had inflicted on him. But the dead...cannot come back.

Standing quietly for a long time.

Song Lin suppressed his emotions.

Although the person has passed away, he still has to look forward. There are still many things and grudges in Qingyuan Lake waiting for him to avenge!

"Who?" He turned his head suddenly.

Da da~~
A figure walked out from the bushes by the lake.

He was wearing a snow-white gown, had a handsome and cold face, and held a very strange sword in his arms. He was the young swordsman in white who had shown murderous intent towards Xu Haipeng in Tengkong Tower just now.

But when Song Lin climbed up to the Tengkong Tower, he suddenly disappeared.

"Your Excellency... have been following me tonight?" Song Lin frowned. No one would be happy if someone followed them for a whole night and possibly witnessed them committing a murder.

"No."

Shaking his head slightly, the white-clad swordsman was frugal with his words.

"Heh~~" Song Lin sneered, obviously not believing it.

Although he didn't sense any hostility from the other party, how could such a mysterious person, who said he didn't follow him, follow him to the lake accurately?

Swah——

With the fish-butchering knife in hand, a few cold rays flashed across.

Song Lin looked at the swordsman coldly and asked, "Who are you? What is your purpose in following me?"

"..."

The swordsman in white smoothed his hair that was messed up by the wind and said, "I am Ye Liuyun."

"Ye Liuyun?"

Is it famous?

Why not say 'I am' instead of 'My name is'?
"I was able to follow you because I could smell the murderous aura." He finally uttered a long sentence, as if he seldom communicated with others often, so he didn't speak very smoothly.

"Are you a dog-nosed person?" Song Lin's words finally changed Ye Liuyun's expression.

half an hour.

He seemed to realize that he had to explain clearly, so he said helplessly: "I was gone when you killed him. I knew you could kill him."

"Then why did you kill Xu Haipeng?" Song Lin still didn't believe it.

"Because he killed someone." A murderous intent suddenly flashed across Ye Liuyun's eyes. Boom~~~ Song Lin's mind was shaken, as if he suddenly saw a sword, an incredible sword.

The sword light passed across Qingyuan Lake, and everything lost its color, with the sky and water separated.

"..."

When the strange phenomenon disappeared, Qingyuan Lake was still the same Qingyuan Lake.

The look in Song Lin's eyes when he looked at Ye Liuyun became many times more solemn.

This is a person and also a sword.

At this moment, in Song Lin's eyes, he seemed to have turned into a sword.

In Ye Liuyun, Song Lin seemed to see the Chen Guzhou of the past, the Chen Guzhou in his heyday!

Deep blue destiny!

With a person like this, a sword like this, and an age like this, he would never believe it if someone said he didn't have a blue destiny.

If I were to meet such an opponent now... I wouldn't have any confidence at all.

There isn't even that 'trace'.

and so.

Song Lin finally believed what he said.

"Do you still want to kill Xu Hailong?" Ye Liuyun suddenly asked. It was strange that he said this sentence very fluently.

"You want it too?" Song Lin said.

"I have thought about it." Ye Liuyun's answer was very honest, "But since you are here, I don't have to do anything."

“……”Song Lin.

He is not sure he can kill Xu Hailong now.

The swordsman in white obviously knew this and said, "You need time. That sword is very powerful. But the focus of the Giant Whale Gang is in Meizhou. You don't have much time."

He was obviously talking about the Hidden Dragon Sword.

He obviously also knew that Song Lin's growth time was too short. As long as he was given enough time, he would be able to destroy the so-called Hidden Dragon Sword.

Song Lin nodded silently.

He didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy to be recognized by such a person. Because he also knew that in recent years, the Giant Whale Gang shifted its focus to Meizhou Shengdao built by Xu Shenglan, so there were almost no real top masters of Gangqi Realm in Minjiang City.

After March 3rd, when the Giant Whale Gang has time to spare, the situation may be different.

The two fell silent again for a moment.

Song Lin didn't know why the other party came to him again when he was obviously planning to leave. He was too lazy to ask. It was really too much trouble to talk to this person. The white-clothed swordsman just looked at the lake silently, and there seemed to be thousands of sword lights flashing in his eyes.

At any moment, he never gave up on comprehending his own swordsmanship.

for a long time.

Ye Liuyun turned around, as if planning to leave.

Song Lin suddenly asked: "If it were you, how confident would you be against him?"

Ye Liuyun turned his back to him and raised three fingers.

Three points?

No, of course not.

"Three swords. One more sword, and I will give up the sword in my life."

Ye Liuyun had his back to Song Lin, so people couldn't see the expression on his face. But Song Lin seemed to hear a hint of disappointment in his tone, "I don't like him, but I can't kill him. If you can kill him, come to Meizhou and I'll treat you to a drink."

"..."

What a strange man, such a strange swordsman.

Why can he kill Xu Haipeng but not Xu Hailong? Is there any difference between them?

"correct……"

Ye Liuyun paused again, as if he had just remembered the purpose of tonight, "I came here to look for someone. Have you ever seen the old fisherman by the Minjiang River?"

"what?"

Song Lin was stunned at that time.

"That's it..." Ye Liuyun suddenly turned around, probably thinking that Song Lin didn't understand, and became a little anxious, "Outside the blacklist, there are four ruthless people. The old fisherman by the Minjiang River, the eleventh on the blacklist with only one sword left, a flower blooming on the three rivers..."

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