The seventh day of the New Year.
In the Divine Capital’s Tianle Square, there is a different kind of bustle at this time.
Even New Year’s Eve does not stop the many literati from seeking out flowers and women. Or perhaps it is because of the New Year that these literati have plenty of time to indulge in their pleasures.
Not to mention the fact that today, it was a rare occasion for the Fairy Tune Girl of the Immortal Pavilion to come out and present a song.
So, no matter how young or old, no matter how much the mother-in-law at home curses, there is no stopping a man’s love of beauty.
Today, the Pavilion of the Immortals was packed to the rafters, with a large number of people crowding outside and even building a wall of people to peer in.
“Here we are, here we are, Miss Xian Yin is here.” The half-aged pimp shouted, “Quiet, everyone, please be quiet.”
“—— (please automatically make up the beautiful zither sound)”
The melodious sound of the zither slowly rang out, gradually spilling out like a tidal wave, filling every space in the Pavilion of the Immortals.
The voices of the literati, which had been difficult to stop, came to a screeching halt under the sudden sound of this extraordinary zither. All those present listened with closed eyes, immersed in the beautiful and gentle sound of the zither.
At some point, the beaded curtain on the third floor was rolled up and a screen reflected the shadow of the beautiful woman playing the zither behind it.
The beautiful lady’s jade fingers are lifting, and the beautiful and soulful sound of the zither is flowing out from her fingers, like a fine stream flowing through her heart, soft and quiet, soothing and relaxing, reminding people of the beauty of the past years.
It is also like a torrent of waterfall, impa*sioned, rekindling a pa*sion that has pa*sed away.
The audience was not interested in finding out the face of the famous Fairy Tune, but in immersing themselves in this hard-to-find fairy tune.
“Boom…”
A sudden sound interrupted the experience of the crowd as the Immortal Sound Girl somehow managed to break a string.
And the murderous aura that followed sent the literati, who had been intent on asking, into a sudden panic.
It was so fierce and violent that even those who did not know martial arts could feel the overwhelming sense of panic as the blade slashed across their throats.
Afterwards, ghostly unidentified objects flitted around the building, making people feel that the ghostly door was open and ghosts were running around, pushing the panic to the extreme.
“Green Dragon Society, do you not want to live anymore?”
Above the third floor, came the voice of Xian Yin, only the voice that should have been elegant and pleasant was now tinged with anger, as well as the slightest bit of unease.
“No good.” The half-aged pimp actually showed her amazing martial arts skills at this moment, stomping the ground lightly, then like a butterfly, she spread her wings and flew from the ground floor to the third floor.
Her body was as light as a butterfly’s, yet she arrived at the third floor in a flash.
At that moment, the third floor, which was the top floor, had already been broken into several large holes, and ten black-clothed men with black iron ghost faces were attacking from inside to kill Xian Yin, the flower leader of the Immortal Pavilion, who was playing the piano.
By the time the pimp arrived, Xian Yin was already alone and had been badly wounded by the swords of the ten Demon Blade Guards, and had a slash across her jade back, which was glowing with black murderous blade Qi, eating away at her body.
“Xian Yin!”
The old pimp flicked her sleeve and sent out several frigid ice needles that shot straight at the several Demon Blade Guards who were looking at Xiangyin with their swords, in an attempt to surround her and save her.
However, this act had no effect on the Demon Blade Guards, who ignored the ice needles, and their black knives of killing intent once again looked at Xiangyin, who was badly injured.
“Stop!”
Even the Demon Sword Guards, who were so intent on killing, were stopped in their tracks by the sound of their true qi.
As the capital city of the Northern Zhou, the Divine Capital is naturally full of experts. And in a place of fireworks like Tian Le Fang, there was no rule that experts could not come here to have fun.
Obviously, there was a pleasure-seeking expert coming to the rescue right now.
However, it was as if some switch had been flipped by those few Demon Blade Guards whose bodies were stagnant. Immediately, a fierce true qi rose up from all the Demon Blade Guards, and the pitch-black blade light soared, endless killing intent, and a wild surge of fierce qi that made this place feel like falling into the underworld.
“Kill!” X10
The ten Demon Sword Guards hissed in unison, pouring all the true qi from the “Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique” into the swords in their hands, and the black demonic swords of killing intent suddenly slashed down.
This is the three swords of hell, the three swords of the Abyssal Path.
No one can survive under this blade, at least not Xian Yin and the pimp.
When the expert who had come to save the scene used his true qi to shake away the pitch-black sword qi that filled the entire Immortal Pavilion, all that could be seen were ten men in black who were bursting and bleeding everywhere, maintaining their sword-wielding positions.
They had already died from the backlash of the forbidden arts and the Devil’s Blade, and when the aftermath of the expert’s blast touched the ten Devil’s Blade guards, they all fell to the ground in ten pieces, their bodies bursting with blade energy.
The target, Xian Yin and the pimp, were only blackened remnants that had been eroded by the killing intent.
“The Green Dragon Society ——” the expert muttered the term he had heard earlier.
——————
“Your target, Xian Yin, is dead.” Qing Yu reached out and flicked his hand, the letter paper with the message in it seemed to be held by an invisible palm and flew lightly into Yun Wu Yue’s hand.
Xiangyin was the very person that Yun Wuyue had asked Qing Yu to kill. Yun Wuyue had used the divine Capital’s intelligence network to find where Qing Yu’s disguised Meng De was.
In God’s Capital, who did not know that Xiangyin of the Immortal Pavilion was the most prestigious flower girl. In this way, it was clear who was able to use the Yin Devil Sect’s unique intelligence power of the youth house.
Yun Wuyue stretched out her jade fingers to clip the flying letter and swept over it with a single glance, “The strength of the Green Dragon Society is surprising.”
It was indeed surprising, Yun Wuyue had expected that it would be Gong Zi Yu himself who had made the a*sa*sination attempt, but to her surprise, it was a blatant a*sault, forcibly killing Xiangyin and the God Yuan realm pimp who was following him head on. Moreover, Gong Zi Yu did not personally strike, but left the Xian Yin duo both dead in a very short time, too late to even have someone rescue them.
“A killer like that should be extremely difficult to train, right, is it appropriate to pay the price of ten killers in exchange for an uncertain answer?” Yun Wuyue asked.
“Quite the contrary, there are as many killers like that as there are people who want them. This is the strength of the Green Dragon Society that I want you to see. As long as you become the Second Dragon Head, you will also be able to deploy such highly powerful a*sa*sins at any time.” Qing Yu said.
“Is that really true?”
“Truly.”
“Then, I’m in.” Yun Wuyue nodded slightly, “However, you cannot reveal my identity.”
“That’s natural. However ——”
Qing Yu also came with a but, “If you want to hide your identity, however, you need to have a usable code name. You should be called Ming Yue Xin. The bright moon has no heart, so there is no such thing as a bright moon heart. It is a non-existent name that is just right for calling a non-existent person.”
