Wushuang City. The City Lord's Mansion.

"How is it? Are you still used to living?" Li Yang sat comfortably in the position where Dugu Yifang had sat, holding two unparalleled swords in his hand, like a host.

"You will enjoy it." Nie Feng sat opposite and sighed.

Five days ago, they got off Maguipo and entered Wushuang City. He wanted to find a secluded place for Mingyue to recover from his wounds, so Li Yang took him to the city lord's mansion.

At that time, Nie Feng thought that Li Yang was resentful of his previous life in house arrest and wanted to destroy the city lord's mansion.

After living there for five days, he realized that there was no place for the entire Wushuang City to recover from the injury than the City Lord's Mansion.

The guards had all escaped. Some of them wanted to come to the city lord's mansion to grab some valuable things before leaving, but when they saw Nie Feng and Li Yang, they were so scared that they ran away.

Now in Wushuang City, who doesn’t know Nie Feng?

Especially Li Yang.

Thanks to the guards who escaped from Maguipo, everyone now knows that Li Yang killed Dugu Yifang and cruelly dismembered him.

To be honest, Li Yang's reputation in Wushuang City is even more scary than Bu Jingyun's reputation for not crying at the god of death.

With Li Yang and Nie Feng here, the City Lord's Mansion without a soldier has become a forbidden area in Wushuang City that no one dares to set foot in Wushuang City. In addition, the luxury and comfort of the City Lord's Mansion, is there any better place to heal than this?

"Dang!" Li Yang's Wushuang Yang Sword in his left hand and his right hand, and his sword swayed to fight each other.

Except for the shock sound, there is no abnormality.

"If you were allowed to practice with Mingyue, you should be able to become a love affair, right?" Li Yang asked suddenly.

"Is this important?" Nie Feng said disapprovingly.

Li Yang asked: "That is the trick that Dugu Yifang has always dreamed of. With this trick, you can travel across the martial arts world. Isn't that important?"

Nie Feng shook his head and sighed: "Dugu Yifang forced Mingyue to marry Dugu Ming because of the love of Qingcheng, causing a tragedy. Now he died tragically and ended up not even having the whole body. But before his death, he had never seen the love of Qingcheng."

"Why didn't you see it? Didn't I give him a trick of love at that time?" Li Yang joked.

Nie Feng couldn't help but recall the amazing situation that Li Yang suddenly said that after a love affair, he still remembered it freshly and sighed:

"Dugu Yifang never expected that you just scared him away, but you shouted "The Love of the City" was his death talisman. Now that people are dead, the city is broken, the Love of the City is not a perfect trick? I think this is clearly a curse that brings blood and bad luck."

“Incisive.”

Li Yang praised, but he still held the Wushuang Yin-Yang Sword in his hands and didn't release it.

The topic changed: "When will you drink your wedding wine with Mingyue?"

Nie Feng, a seven-foot man, was so embarrassed that he was rarely embarrassed. "This matter... I have to wait a little longer. Although Mingyue can walk down the ground, her injuries have not yet healed. Master also needs to report it."

Speaking of master, Nie Feng's face changed and he looked at Li Yang with a complicated expression.

"I have already written a letter to my master. Soon, disciples from the World Association will enter Wushuang City."

This is undoubtedly a reminder to Li Yang: The world club is coming, run away quickly.

Li Yang was silent for a moment, but did not run away, but asked, "What did you write in the letter?"

"Dugu Yifang is dead, and his disciple is fortunate to be unfair. He cannot return immediately because he is troubled by important matters. Forgive his disciples' crime of disrespect. He has no leader in Wushuang City. I hope Master will make plans." Nie Feng recited the content of his letter intact.

"Why don't you write more details?" Li Yang asked.

"I need to... consider the specific content." Nie Feng said hesitantly.

Seeing the hesitation on his face, Li Yang had already guessed what he thought and shook his head and said, "You don't need to hide it for me, this matter cannot be hidden at all."

Nie Feng was silent.

He did have this meaning. If he wanted to hide Li Yang's existence, he could not send himself and Mingyue's savior to the guillotine.

"If you really want to help me, just tell Xiongba the truth. If you are implicated by me, I have to come back to save you. I can't beat Xiongba."

"But."

"I know what I am doing. If you insist on helping, tell Xiongba the truth about the incident, but don't tell him how I kicked Dugu Yifang to death. And when talking about my martial arts, you should try to make it vague. If you say it too carefully, Xiongba will suspect that you and I have had a close relationship."

Nie Feng wanted to say something else, but Li Yang got up, walked over, patted his shoulder, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't die. I'm still waiting to drink your wedding banquet with Mingyue."

His smile was sincere, as if he was not worried about Xiongdo at all.

Nie Feng lowered his head in shame.

Seeing Li Yang, who was a friend and benefactor, beheaded by his master, he wanted to help but couldn't help, which made him feel guilty.

"When will you leave?" Nie Feng couldn't help, so he could only ask with concern.

"When will Xiongba come?" Li Yang also asked.

Nie Feng paused, "Soon."

He knew his master's ambition very well. Once he learned that Dugu Yifang's death was swift, he would quickly accept Wushuang City with thunder to avoid long nights and dreams.

"Then I will leave soon, too." Li Yang said sadly.

Besides, he should leave, Wushuang City is not his home.

"Have you thought about how to leave?" Nie Feng asked.

"I've thought about it a long time ago." Li Yang said with a smile.

"I'll give you there at that time." Nie Feng said reluctantly.

"Don't, I hate farewell the most. I like to leave alone." Li Yang refused.

Nie Feng sighed and stopped insisting.

"I finally found you, come and see this." Mingyue suddenly hurried in from outside the house.

"Be careful." Nie Feng immediately went up to him, held Mingyue's body, and said caringly.

"My injury is fine." Mingyue said indifferently, then handed a piece of paper tightly held in her hand to Nie Feng and Li Yang.

"What is this?" Nie Feng looked over curiously.

Li Yang was stunned.

Very familiar.

I saw that the paper turned yellow, and I knew it was a certain year at a glance, and there were obvious traces of tearing on the edges. It was obviously torn off from a book, and it was written in black and white on it:

"In the Year of the Ox, I heard about the battle of the Sword Sect, and I was longing for it..."

There is not much content, but every word is shocking. It records that 18 years ago, Dugu Yifang wanted to watch the Battle of the Sword Sect, but as the city lord, he could not leave Wushuang City, so he found a substitute to impersonate the name to guard Wushuang City.

The content of this substitute was also recorded later.

It turns out that this substitute is also a master of sword use. He is best at making a kind of evil sword energy skill that can make the sword energy shoot out of his fingers, but it condenses and does not dissipate, just like a physical body. Because it is connected to the fingers, it looks like ten long nails at first glance.

This person was secretly trained by Dugu Yifang and imitated it vividly, almost as fake as real. Before leaving, Dugu Yifang left his notes with confidence, so as not to be seen through when his substitute was in Wushuang City.

From then on, Dugu Yifang never returned.

But the substitute didn't say a word and occupied the magpie's nest, which naturally became the real Dugu side.

Mingyue said furiously: "No wonder this bastard is trying to exploit the people on weekdays and does not take the life and death of the people of Wushuang City seriously. It turns out that he is a fake. I really should have his body removed from eight pieces!"

The Ming family vowed to defend Wushuang City to the death and protected the Dugu family, but in the end they found that this object of loyalty to the death was actually a fake.

Eighteen years of loyalty!

He is actually a fake guy who is loyal to a person who steals the position of the city lord!

Even Nie Feng felt it was incredible and felt a grievance for the Ming family.

"Mingyue, where did you find this?" Nie Feng couldn't help asking.

"It fell out of her arms when she cleansed her body." Mingyue said sadly.

Upon hearing this, Li Yang and Nie Feng looked at each other, and their faces were filled with a sudden look.

Now I know why the loyal Mingjing suddenly betrayed Dugu Yifang.

Even Mingyue, who is kind-hearted, wanted to dismember the body after learning that Dugu Yifang was a fake. What if it were the mirror of the grandma who regarded the word loyalty and righteousness as life and faith?

The answer was announced five days ago.

"After that being said, how could something that records such a major secret fall into your grandma's hands?" Nie Feng asked strangely.

"I think, I know." After Li Yang said that, he had already gone out. When he went back and forth again, he was holding a thick yellowed book in his hand.

It was the notes of Dugu Yifang who were accidentally found in Wushuang Pavilion that day.

Li Yang flipped the notes back and forth, and when he turned to one of the pages, he found obvious signs of being torn off.
Chapter completed!