Wang Hong had no intention of paying attention to Dugu Xiang and walked into the city on his own.

Such an ignorant attitude really made Dugu Xiang look unfair.

Just as he was hesitating whether to stop Wang Hong, Dugu Yifang also rushed to the scene with a large number of subordinates.

"Wang Hong? Why are you back so soon?"

Wushuang City is in the southeastern area of ​​the Central Plains, while Tago Desert is in the northwest. Both sides gather for thousands of miles. According to common sense, Wang Hong cannot return to Wushuang City so soon.

"It doesn't matter why I'm back. Lord Dugu should read this letter first before speaking."

Wang Hong said lightly, and at the same time, he shot the sword saint's handbook over.

In order to shock these people and reduce future troubles, Wang Hong deliberately used swordsmanship to envoy letters.

The straight-flying envelope didn't look fast, but when Dugu Yifang wanted to intercept it, he realized that this seemingly ordinary letter was as heavy as a tremendous amount. The warriors along the way were bleeding and seriously injured.

Even though these are just a few ordinary pieces of paper, driven by fourth-level mental power and sword-controlling techniques, their power is even greater than that of the hidden weapons issued by most masters.

However, Dugu Yifang is not an easy person.

Although he was just a fake, as a human-faced envoy under the Demon Lord, he learned Wushuang City's Invincible Fist, so he wouldn't be able to even catch Wang Hong's casual blow.

The content of the Sword Saint Handbook is very simple, saying that Wang Hong is strong and cannot be a enemy, and Wushuang City should treat each other with courtesy.

At the same time, Dugu Yifang was also asked to cancel the marriage between Dugu Ming and Mingyue. Even if he could not become a relative, there was no need to become an enemy.

Although Dugu Yifang is the Lord of Wushuang City, he knows very well in his heart who the true background of Wushuang City is.

So after reading the letter from the Sword Saint, no matter how dissatisfied, he could only bear it for the time being and hurriedly came and left with a large number of subordinates.

Dugu Yifang agreed to cancel the marriage. Mingjing felt sorry for Mingyue, but after hearing Mingyue’s battle with Jianyu, he agreed.

Wang Hong's situation is different from Nie Feng. Mingjing is considered half of his own child and will be one of the guardian forces of Wushuang City in the future. No matter how awkward Mingjing's temperament is, his mind has not completely decayed.

What do Dugu Yifang and Mingjing think? Wang Hong has no time to pay attention to it for the time being. After he sent Mingyue home, he rushed to Guandi Temple as soon as possible.

"Hiss! The power contained in this trick of love for the city is actually somewhat similar to the realm. No wonder it can destroy a big city with one blow."

"But if Guan Yu was a fifth-level powerful man at the beginning? Who could still kill him?"

"Even if Xiao Sanxiao jumps out, he can't stand his knife!"

"No? Who said Guan Yu must be dead?"

"A fifth-level strong man can break the void? Maybe he just left this world, and outside the world... Great Sun Tathagata?"

The more Wang Hong thought about it, the more he felt that the world of Fengyun was hidden, and perhaps all he knew was the tip of the iceberg.

In fact, since he came to this world, he has been doubting something.

Is it the author of Earth Star who created the book Fengyun? Then this world came into being.

Or did the world of Fengyun first come into existence? Then it affected Lao Ma of Earth Star, which made him write this book.

However, Wang Hong also knew very well that no matter what the possibility was, with his current strength, he would definitely not be able to get to the true face? So he just put this matter in his heart and did not really worry about it.

"Forget it? No matter whether Guan Yu is dead or alive now, this sword technique is still worth learning."

The unique skill of a strong man in the True Domain Period? To some extent, it is already a magical power? To be precise, it is a false magical power.

But no matter what? Low-level monks learn this skill? They must not force their understanding by judging the bullet, otherwise they will easily be affected by the contained will.

Pseudo-superior powers are not necessarily weaker than real supernatural powers, but they are relatively easier to pass on.

Especially for cultivators who have mastered supernatural powers, as long as their supernatural powers can suppress false supernatural powers, and the owner of the false supernatural powers has the intention to inherit them, they can slowly portray false supernatural powers in the sea of ​​consciousness.

As for which is stronger, the Gate of Darkness or the Love of the City, is it better?

The Lord of the Abyss is an existence that can compete with the gods, and the genuine gods are at least seventh level!

As the ultimate move of the Abyss Lord, if the gate of Darkness cannot even suppress a fifth-level pseudo-magic power, why can the abyss system traverse various planes?

The fact is just as Wang Hong expected. When the breath of the dark gate was wrapped around the knife, it quickly suppressed the hidden love of the city inside.

"You can copy the love of the city, but this speed..."

Wang Hong sensed the vague sword shadow in his sea of ​​consciousness and estimated that at this speed, it would not be completed in less than three or five years.

This is because his mental power is strong enough and the communication links he has formed are spacious enough. Otherwise, if he is an ordinary peak foundation monk, it would have to be at least decades before he can complete the copying.

Fortunately, this process does not need to be continuous, and it can drive the love of the city even before it is completed, but the power will be very limited.

"It's time to go. Indra is unable to find the dragon. He can only wait until the day of Jingzhe, the dragon comes out by itself, so I don't need to worry too much."

Wang Hong thought silently in his heart and immediately decided to go into seclusion for a few more years.

"But I can't pull out this Guan sword. It seems that I have to find Dugu Yifang and move the Guan Temple to a location."

...

Late at night, the city lord's mansion.

Dugu Yifang was practicing in a secret room. During the day, he was stimulated by Wang Hong, and he felt more and more that he had insufficient strength and was rarely practicing seriously.

Suddenly, the stone door of the secret room was forcibly pushed open from outside, and a familiar figure walked in slowly.

"Wang Hong! What do you mean?"

Because of the letter from the Sword Saint and Wang Hong's strength, Dugu Yifang has decided to endure this tone. If a civil war breaks out in Wushuang City, it will only make the world laugh.

But this does not mean that he will compromise with Wang Hong. He touched the city lord's mansion in the middle of the night and even kicked the door and broke into his cultivation room, which was simply not taking him seriously.

"Okay, you really think of yourself as the Lord of Wushuang City?"

Wang Hong said as he walked, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

The reason why the human face substitute Dugu Yifang was to learn the love of the city, so that he could use it to deal with the Demon Lord at that time, but his qualifications were obviously not enough to learn this shikigami skill, and he had mastered some of the basics in more than ten years.

Wang Hong wanted to occupy the sword, but the others were fine. It was probably difficult for the fake Dugu Yifang to agree to this matter, so it would be better to show off directly and force the other party to nod and agree.

But beyond Wang Hong's expectations, after Dugu Yifang was exposed, he not only did not have any nervousness, but instead said with a sneer.

"The Han family's youngest son has been extremely handsome since childhood, but he doesn't want to change so much when he grows up."

Wang Hong's eyes immediately narrowed when he heard this, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he asked with a calm face:

"When did you find out?"

Dugu Yifang smiled and said, "Your hands are indeed very clean. The person I sent to investigate for the first time, all the clues pointed to the Tianchi Killer, and I myself didn't think you were fake."

"But your recent series of actions are too eye-catching. It's fine if outsiders don't know it, but how could I not doubt it?"

"What's more coincidental is that there is a warrior in Wushuang City who has a good relationship with Nanshanqiao. He has seen all the disciples of Nanshanqiao back then, so I don't need to say more."

After a tentative fight in the morning, Dugu Yifang knew very well that he was not Wang Hong's opponent.

Now seeing him sneaking in late at night and showing off his face, he mistakenly thought that Wang Hong was about to take a harsh attack, so he continued to threaten.

"That old friend of Nanshanqiao has been sent out of Wushuang City and hidden in a secret place."

"If something happens to me, the news about your fake Han family will spread all over the world immediately, and that person will also stand up and testify."

"You have to spend so much effort to sneak into Wushuang City with disguise, and you must have your own things to do. If you really fight to the death, no one will have a good result!"

Wang Hong could not help laughing when he heard what the human face said:

"Do you dare to fight against the Demon Lord with this little courage? Is the ignorant fearless, or is it driven crazy by that woman?"

Of course, Wang Hong didn't want his identity to be exposed now, but he knew very well the personality of a person like Dugu Yifang.

If you give in a little, he will probably dare to be arrogant later, so he immediately mocked the other party.

Dugu Yifang was slightly surprised when he heard this. He didn't find it too strange that Wang Hong could discover the identity of other people. After all, there is no perfect disguise in this world.

But he had never talked about the fight against the Demon Lord and had always kept it in his heart. How could Wang Hong know about it?

"But you're right, there's no need for us to break the verge of death."

Wang Hong smiled and continued, "But the premise is that you have to be honest, otherwise I will fail at most, and what you lose is your life!"

Dugu Yifang was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked in a deep voice: "You sneaked into Wushuang City for the sake of the love of the city?"

Dugu Yifang has been able to figure out the good things in Wushuang City over the years. It seems that the only thing that can make Wang Hong spend so much effort is the only love of the city.

"Don't count on the love of the city. This sword technique has a high requirement for understanding, which is far beyond your imagination."

Wang Hong didn't hide it and said directly.

"Understanding?" Dugu Yifang frowned and asked.

Wang Hong nodded and said, "The real level of this sword technique is even one level higher than that of the Demon Lord. Do you think with your current cultivation level, you can comprehend this level of martial arts?"

Wang Hong did not deceive the other party. The love of the city can indeed be learned through comprehending, but a master warrior wants to understand the first-level sword technique in the realm, and if he has such an understanding, he doesn't need to be afraid of the Demon Lord.

Seeing Dugu Yifang remained silent, Wang Hong smiled and said:

"If you are just a demon lord, you don't need to be so entangled."

"Let me do this, I will give you the first two volumes of the secret book first. If you are obedient in the past few years, I will give you the last two volumes of the secret book."

"Although this technique is not as good as the Love of the City, it has extremely low qualification requirements. But once you reach the level of cultivation, the Demon Lord will have no choice but to do anything to you."

While talking, Wang Hong took out a secret book from the storage bag, which was the Xuanling Body Strategy of the Military Academy.
To be continued...