Chapter 58
The Great Elder nodded, "It is your junior brother, Ye Ye Songtao; he has now returned from outside."
As soon as he finished speaking.
A sturdy man walked in from outside the hall.
"Senior brother, long time no see."
"Junior brother."
Song Yanhui responded calmly.
He had wondered who it was; he hadn’t expected it to be his junior brother.
If Wushuang City were to fall into the hands of this junior brother of his.
He feared that in a few years, let alone being the number one city in the world, even the title of one of the four great cities in the world would be lost.
Thinking of this.
Song Yanhui looked at the Great Elder and suddenly smiled, "I can step down as City Master, but... I have already chosen a candidate for the new City Master."
"Wushuang!"
"I’m here, Master!"
Following a lazy voice, a youth carrying a sword box appeared in the hall.
Seeing the sword box on the youth’s back, the Great Elder’s eyes lit up.
However, Ye Ye Songtao gave a disdainful laugh, "Senior brother, you don’t intend to let this little brat be the City Master of Wushuang City, do you?"
Song Yanhui smiled and said nothing.
"Uncle, is that any way to talk to my master?"
The youth sat down on the steps and casually placed the Wushuang Sword Box in front of him.
"How bold!"
Ye Ye Songtao’s face showed anger, and he immediately prepared to draw his blade.
"Wushuang, he is my junior brother."
Song Yanhui spoke to Wushuang, but his gaze was on the Great Elder, and he smiled, "My junior brother has just returned; why don’t you spar with him on my behalf?"
"Alright, Master."
Wushuang nodded indifferently, then opened the Wushuang Sword Box and said softly:
"Yunsuo, Qingshuang, Yuruoyi..."
The next instant!
Five cold lights shot out from the sword box!
Sword Qi surged wantonly, tearing through the void, shooting toward Ye Ye Songtao with extreme speed.
"What?!"
Ye Ye Songtao was shocked and hurriedly drew his Soul-Severing Blade, instantly slashing out several times. The blade Qi was like a tide, thick and fierce.
Ding~! Ding~!
The five flying swords were instantly slashed away one after another.
However.
Before Ye Ye Songtao could show any joy, he heard the youth speak again.
"Shasheng!"
Swish!
Another flying sword shot out from the sword box, flying toward Ye Ye Songtao at extreme speed. In the blink of an eye, it reached Ye Ye Songtao and hovered right between his eyebrows.
Bursts of trembling sounds emanated from the sword body.
Looking at the sword tip, which was only an inch away from his eyebrows, Ye Ye Songtao was horrified.
Just then.
The Great Elder spoke, "Yanhui, this disciple of yours is not bad, being able to control six flying swords at once. But... pointing a sword at a senior of the sect is somewhat inappropriate, isn’t it?"
"Inappropriate?"
Wushuang’s mouth curled slightly.
The Shasheng sword hovering in front of Ye Ye Songtao instantly rushed toward the Great Elder.
"My master is the City Master of Wushuang City; isn’t it also somewhat disrespectful for you to speak to my master like that?"
The Great Elder waved his sleeve gently, instantly stopping the Shasheng sword, and said calmly, "It is good for a young person to be full of vigor, but one should still show respect to one’s elders."
Seeing the Shasheng sword fixed in place, Wushuang was not surprised; instead, he looked at the Great Elder with a smile:
"The old man is quite impressive. How about you become the City Master?"
The Great Elder shook his head.
"Since you won’t be the City Master, then I, Wushuang, will be the City Master of Wushuang City."
Wushuang turned to look at Song Yanhui and said with a smile, "Master, give up the seat."
Under the gaze of the Great Elder.
Song Yanhui slowly stood up from the City Master’s chair.
"Disciple, Wushuang City is now handed over to you."
Looking at the figure approaching outside the hall, Song Yanhui said softly, "From now on, every word you say represents Wushuang City."
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Main Text
Time hurried by, and in the blink of an eye, a few more days passed.
This day.
The weather was still not very good, and the entire Snow Moon City was shrouded in a hazy mist and rain.
In the courtyard where Lianxing and Especially Yao Yao Yue were staying.
Lianxing looked at Especially Yao Yao Yue, who was preparing to return to the Flower-Shattering Palace, with reluctance.
"Have you really decided to go back today?"
Jiang Chen looked at Especially Yao Yao Yue’s clear, soft, and beautiful face and chuckled, "Do you want me to see you off?"
"No need."
Especially Yao Yao Yue shot Jiang Chen a glare with her beautiful eyes, then suddenly asked, "That Jiang Feng you mentioned before, is he really a friend of yours from the Great Ming Dynasty?"
During this time.
Especially Yao Yao Yue had already learned from Lianxing.
That Jiang Chen had already recognized them that day at the Beauty Manor in Three-Visit City.
"Of course."
Hearing Especially Yao Yao Yue’s words, Jiang Chen said with a smile, "Otherwise, I’ve never been to the Great Ming Dynasty; how would I have recognized you and Lianxing at a glance?"
"Then is this person really your friend?"
Especially Yao Yao Yue looked at Jiang Chen, a hint of a smile in her bright eyes.
"He was before, but not anymore."
Jiang Chen said lazily, "I lent him some silver back then, and the guy actually ran off secretly."
He could see that Especially Yao Yao Yue had begun to doubt what he had said at the time.
"Fine, I know."
Especially Yao Yao Yue’s beautiful eyes flickered, not knowing what she was thinking.
A moment later.
She spoke again, "When I’m not here, you are not allowed to bully Lianxing. Otherwise, even if you hide in this Snow Moon City, I won’t let you off."
While speaking.
A dark green short sword appeared in Especially Yao Yao Yue’s hand; it was her weapon, Green Blood Reflecting Vermilion.
It was rumored that Green Blood Reflecting Vermilion was an ancient divine weapon, and when it was first forged, heaven and earth changed color because of it.
On this long journey.
Because she was worried about accidents, Especially Yao Yao Yue had brought her weapon along.
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