Chapter 42, Overlord cracking the spear, a gentleman's sword
The appearance of Gongsun Qingyun surprised the killing situation and made Zuo Mu's original confidence a little lacked.
With his identity and strength and his status in the Jiang practice world, he is definitely qualified to surprise even people like Zuo Mu.
But Zuo Mu couldn't understand why such people would come to protect Lin Yue? After all, a person like Lin Yue is too insignificant for Kyoto. Even if he usually kills someone like Lin Yue, Zuo Mu will not take action, but today an accident happened.
However, Zuo Mu's surprise only existed in this short period of time of counting breaths, because the only way to kill him today is not just himself.
After all, this is the right prime minister's arrangement. Even if it is a murder, it will be considered as a complete plan. If there is a murder, there will be a rescue. Then, if even the rescuers are killed together, then no one will be saved. This principle is actually very simple.
The damaged streets were silent, and the bright spring light fell on the dust that had just faded and the buildings on both sides of the street.
The dust seemed a little dazzling in the sun, and the residual temperature of the furnace on the ground had not yet dissipated, and there were rays of hot air.
The huge movement in the black market has attracted the attention of countless people. Spy from various families and countless onlookers have gathered on the buildings on both sides of the street. None of these people has concealed their breath, and at the same time, they have made no sounds. The whole street is as weird as it is.
Gongsun Qingyun stood there like this, his iron spear still stuck on the ground.
Zuo Mu looked at him and said, "I am destined to have the scenery today."
Gongsun Qingyun didn't say anything.
"After the wind and sand are burying, you will find that the grass after the rain is the greatest comfort for the rest of your life. In many cases, life does not require any kind of brilliance and scenery. No kind of scenery can always exist, and will turn into ordinary seeds to grow vigorously. I never think about what kind of scenery I want. What I always think about is how to keep the existing ordinary and keep the existing wealth, rice, oil and salt. Of course, everyone has their own ambitions, and I belong to the kind that has no dreams."
At some point, Lin Yue had already walked out of the horse.
Lin Yue's appearance immediately attracted countless attention. Many people were looking at this handsome man in white. Before that, Lin Yue was not very dazzling in this Kyoto, and could even be said to be ordinary. Whether it was for the temple or the world of cultivation, he had seemed too insignificant before.
But today, the black market is too turbulent. This assassination, which should have been secretly announced, has now become a well-known assassination. Many people know that the main reason for this incident is that this man never shows his feelings.
The right prime minister has the best strategy in the world and rarely makes mistakes. However, today's simple assassination is often a preemptive move. Everyone can see that if we talk about strategy, this man has already taken the lead. From this point of view alone, this man in white is not simple.
It would be fine if the assassination today was successful. If not, this man might be an amazing person in this capital in the future, and he would be destined to be glorious and not ordinary.
"How can a person who can't even find the right prime minister's background be a small person? From the background that is clean to flawless, the right prime minister predicts that you won't be killed easily, so of course he has to prepare some backup."
A blue shirt came from a distance, and under the handsome face with long hair, he stroked the green flute with his hands. The white jade belt reflected colorful eyes under the sunlight, which was very gorgeous.
His voice is as elegant as jade, elegant as a gentleman.
Overall, the appearance of this man in blue is like a fairy in the painting, with beautiful beauty, which makes people unforgettable. Of course, except for his appearance, his sword is not bad compared to his appearance, because his name is Xiao He, and his appearance is the best in the world, and a gentleman is unparalleled.
"How could it be him, the gentleman sword? " Countless talks sounded on both sides of the street.
The Overlord Spear Spear and the Sword of a gentleman are the names that shined with the Qin Dynasty countless years ago. They are both masters who have been famous for a long time and the two most shining geniuses in that era. They led the glory of that era.
The appearance of Gongsun Qingyun shocked everyone. The shock caused by Xiao He's appearance at this moment was no different from that of Gongsun Qingyun.
Gongsun Qingyun said for the first time, "What are you here? People like you shouldn't have appeared here."
Xiao He said calmly, "I'll repay my life!"
"So, this is a life-and-death battle," Gongsun Qingyun said to Xiao He.
Xiao He pointed at Lin Yue and said, "Of course, if he dies, we naturally don't have to fight."
Gongsun Qingyun walked over and took back the iron spear inserted on the ground and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Xiao He laughed and said, "Why are you like this?"
Gongsun Qingyun said, "The trust of an old friend."
"It seems that I have to fight." Xiao He's flute was already in his hand.
Gongsun Qingyun said, "This is nature."
"good!"
Xiao He only said one word.
The two chatted like friends. In fact, as the two most dazzling people of that era, they naturally knew each other and appreciated each other, so they naturally knew each other very well, so there was no need to spend more words.
A sword light suddenly appeared in the air. The sword posture was subtle and gentle, as gentle as the spring breeze in March, as if it was just a touch of afterglow sprinkled in the bright sunshine. It was reflected on the street, but the sword intention shocked many people, and even Gongsun Qingyun's expression became solemn.
The sword intent of Xiao He's sword was pure and full, extremely powerful and extremely soft. Those who saw this sword on both sides of the street all showed a look of shock, and countless people were unconsciously sweating on their backs.
The extremely soft sword intent, extremely sharp and innate pressure, complemented the green flute in his hand.
His sword seemed soft, but was actually full of murderous intent and extremely extraordinary.
Shocking and discussion on both sides of the street were heard endlessly.
The only person who was not shocked at this time was Gongsun Qingyun.
Because no one is more familiar with Xiao He than him, it didn't surprise him at all that Xiao He used such a sword move.
He pinched the gun in his hand, looked at the sword in the air, his expression was indifferent, his eyes and expression calmed down.
A domineering aura soared from the sky from his body, and the red flames on the spear held in both hands surged, and a huge fire wall rose up to cover the soft sword intent in the air in an instant.
Countless explosions sounded, and the red flames began to hop rapidly, and then countless sparks flew out from all over the place.
For a moment, the whole air kept ringing and sword intent flew.
The killer move was a killer move, which was extremely powerful, but Xiao He and Gongsun Qingyun still looked like this.
Chapter completed!