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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Nine: Full of Malice

Zhuo Yunxian walked into the city lord's mansion and felt a chilling aura covering him.

As a sword cultivator with the supreme sword artifact, Zhuo Yunxian's spiritual will is pure and transcendent, and he is very sensitive to any breath, so he became alert at the first time, but his expression on his face has not changed.

Under the guidance of the servant, Zhuo Yunxian and Chang Qingyi arrived at the main hall.

Soon, the city lord Luo Pingsheng and his wife Fu Xiaoxiao rushed over.

"Luo Pingsheng, the sword-making city, pays homage to the master of the sword, and he is often polite to the deacon."

"I am hiding Xiaoxiao, paying homage to Lord Sword Master, and meeting Deacon Chang."

The couple stepped forward to salute, with an extremely respectful attitude, and did not speak ill of each other because Zhuo Yunxian had ruined his son.

However, under the warning of Zhuo Yun Xian Jianxin, no evil thoughts could be hidden. He had already noticed the strangeness of the two. Luo Pingsheng was cold in panic, and Fu Xiaoxiao's smile was even more malicious.

After a pause, Luo Pingsheng said again: "He blamed the child for his own fault. As the city lord, Luo has no choice but to discipline him. No matter how the sect punishes him, Luo has absolutely no complaints."

Fu Xiaoxiao's fingers trembled slightly. In order not to let Zhuo Yunxian see the hatred in her eyes, she quickly lowered her head.

"You two don't need to be polite."

Zhuo Yunxian waved his hand lightly, too lazy to talk to the other party and went straight to the point: "Luo Hongyao's crime has been punished, so there is no need to mention this matter in the future... The sect leader sent me here this time mainly to investigate the disappearance of the young child. In addition, I also want to know why the evil people were deliberately plotting against me and dragging the city lord's mansion into the water?"

Luo Pingsheng was stunned and shook his head quickly and said, "This... Luo doesn't know, evil people always do whatever they want and do not respect etiquette. As for the disappearance of young children, Luo has already told Deacon Chang,"

Zhuo Yunxian looked at the city lord and suddenly asked, "Is there something wrong with the city lord's mansion hidden from the sect?"

"No! Absolutely no!"

Luo Pingsheng said nervously: "Sword Master must not listen to others' nonsense. Those evil demons and heretics are the most cunning. They want us to fuck us internally, so they deliberately frame the loyal and kind-hearted."

Zhuo Yunxian nodded expressionlessly and changed the topic: "Are there any clues about the disappearance of the young child?"

Luo Pingsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head and replied: "Luo has received reports from many households before he noticed this matter. However, I have searched the city one by one, but unfortunately there are no clues. The other party is also very smart. He specially selected ordinary people to take action to minimize the impact."

“…”

After pondering slightly, Zhuo Yunxian stood up and said, "Okay, Zhuo will go to other places to learn about the situation. If you have any news here, please notify Zhuo."

"Sword Lord, wait!"

Luo Pingsheng quickly called Zhuo Yunxian, looked at the dim sky, and politely kept it, "It's rare for Lord Sword Master to come once. It's too late now, so why not just rest here? Luo immediately prepared a dinner to welcome Lord Sword Master."

"Well……"

Just when everyone thought Zhuo Yunxian would refuse, he nodded and agreed: "Then I'll disturb the city lord, but I'll give up the dinner. Zhuo is not used to socializing."

Everyone could hear that Luo Pingsheng was just polite, but Zhuo Yunxian took it seriously, without any hesitation, and seemed to take it for granted.

"Ha, haha."

Luo Pingsheng laughed dryly, but he covered up very well. He immediately called Butler Luo and arranged accommodation for Zhuo Yunxian and Chang Qingyi in a separate hospital.

...

After Zhuo Yunxian and Chang Qingyi left, the smiles on Luo Pingsheng and Fu Xiaoxiao's faces faded, revealing a gloomy coldness.

"Master, this guy Zhuo Yunxian seems to have doubted us. If he doesn't deal with this person as soon as possible, it will sooner or later become a disaster."

Fu Xiaoxiao was not in awe because of Zhuo Yunxian's identity and strength. On the contrary, the younger and better the other party was, the more distorted her heart was, and she wanted to tear the other party to pieces.

Luo Pingsheng said indifferently: "Originally, Luo thought the other party was a smart person, but he didn't expect that he was a naughty young man. It seems that the sword cultivator has similar personalities... He is young and has a high position, but his mind is always a bit worse."

Fu Xiaoxiao sneered: "That's right, when you arrive in this sword casting city, you will be the dragon and you will be the tiger and you will be the tiger!"

Luo Pingsheng frowned and said with a serious expression: "I am not worried about Zhuo Yunxian and Chang Qingyi and others now. I just don't understand why the evil eye demon girl appeared here. Could she see any clues? Or is there any plan for the evil Tao?"

Fu Xiaoxiao said distractedly: "The evil-eyed demon girl is just a cultivator of evil ways. She has always been alone. Even if she has any plans, it will not affect us. What's more, I heard from Butler Luo that the evil-eyed demon girl suffered a great loss in Zhuo Yunxian's hands and lost a piece of rice. Now I'm afraid she can't protect herself, so she has no time to pay attention to the rest."

Luo Pingsheng nodded and said, "Since Lord Sword and others want clues, then give them clues. It's almost time to finish it."

"I'll make arrangements now."

Fu Xiaoxiao looked happy, and a cruel pleasure flashed in her eyes.

...

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In the city lord's mansion, there is a small courtyard.

After settling down, Chang Qingyi felt uneasy, so she found Zhuo Yunxian to discuss.

"Master Sword, wasn't it a bit too direct for you to talk to Lord Luo before?"

Chang Qingyi had seen Zhuo Yunxian's methods, and even cunning people like the Evil-Eyed Demon Ji were trapped in the hands of the other party. He would never believe that the other party was a brave and unscrupulous young man.

Zhuo Yunxian smiled: "Since you find a problem, isn't it better to just click it? Instead of wasting time and entangling, it's better to erase all the problems."

"erase!?"

Chang Qingyi's heart trembled and said carefully: "Have you discovered anything about that sword master?"

Zhuo Yunxian nodded slightly and said, "Luo Pingsheng lies again. Mrs. Luo is full of malice. They must have something to hide from the sect. Perhaps the disappearance of the young child is related to them."

"The thief shouts to catch the thief!"

Chang Qingyi was stunned at first, and then secretly complained that it would be strange if you had ruined your son, but if they didn't hate you.

Of course, if Chang Qingyi is killed, he will not dare to say it directly.

In fact, many similar things have happened before. During each battle between good and evil, the internal situation is the most empty. Many evil cultivators took advantage of the gap between good and evil to catch up with the troubled waters.

If it weren't for the disciples of the Dao Nine Sword Immortal Sect, Chang Qingyi wouldn't pay much attention to it.

Zhuo Yunxian has always been very strange. Why does the people in the holy land have a bit of indulgence if they don’t care about the dispute between good and evil?

It seems that this muddy water in Nanyanzhou is more troublesome than I imagined.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yunxian is not bad now, so he has some confidence in his heart.

Sometimes, although strength cannot solve everything, it can solve most problems.

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