Drawing The Sword - C80

In the dead of night, the stars slowly opened their eyes. They looked at the bright moon, got up and left the room.

City leader’s mansion, “City leader Yue, when can we go and mine?” Sect Leader Zhang and Sect Head Ge are very concerned about this. ” Cheng Xing saw that the overall situation had been set in stone.

“If the three of you are willing, you can do so at any time.” The corner of Yue Ming’s mouth twitched slightly.

After receiving Yue Ming’s confirmation, Zhang Kong and the others did not stay any longer and hurriedly bid their farewells. Yue Ming was too lazy to ask for a snub. He turned around and entered the City Lord’s Mansion’s backyard.

Not long after that, a black shadow came out of the Mayor’s Mansion in a flash under the cover of the night sky. No one had noticed him. The black shadow rushed towards the south of the city without touching the ground. It was obvious that this person’s speed was quite good. Soon, he arrived at a dense forest.

At this moment, the black shadow was respectfully standing behind a figure. That figure was filled with a cold aura that no one dared to look directly at. The black shadow bowed slightly as he spoke in a serious tone, “Elder Wang.” Borrowing the moonlight, he revealed this person’s face. It was, of course, the City Lord of Liangshan City, Yue Ming! However, why was he wearing night clothes, and why was it here? Who exactly was the Elder Wang he spoke of?

“You’re here.” The figure spoke softly. These soft words caused the air to become a bit colder. Yue Ming cupped his fists together, and his hands unconsciously trembled. [I heard you seriously injured Zhao Pingyang?] The silhouette continued.

Yue Ming was surprised, a dignified look flashed across his face as he replied respectfully, “Yes.”

That figure did not say another word, and Yue Ming did not dare to speak first either. For a moment, the entire forest fell into silence.

At this time, not far from the two of them, there was a thin figure that didn’t dare to move an inch.

Suddenly, the sound of something breaking through the air came from far away. The figure of the black shadow appeared. It was the Mayor of Song, Zhao Pingyang! Zhao Pingyang appeared next to the two of them in the blink of an eye. He stopped not far away from Yue Ming and glowered at him. He then bowed and said, “Elder Wang!” His tone was filled with respect.

“This time, the two of you have done very well.” With this much fresh warrior’s blood, our sect will be able to recover even closer. ” The figure spoke with the two of them behind his back. His words were full of praise for the two of them, and it was filled with fanaticism and excitement.

“This is your second reward. Also, this bottle is our school’s unique healing medicine.” As soon as the voice was heard, two books appeared from the man’s sleeve. He grabbed the two books and threw them at Zhao Pingyang. The two books looked like they were opening their eyes. They shot at the two of them and a small bottle at Zhao Pingyang.

Yue Ming and Zhao Pingyang were not surprised to see it. Their faces were filled with ecstasy. Yue Ming’s Red Leaf Sword Art and Zhao Pingyang’s Broken Water Sword Art came from Elder Wang. Both of them had experienced the might of the two sword arts, but they had only learned half of it, so they were looking forward to learning it. Most importantly, it was because of the two of them that made it to the position of City Lord. Zhao Pingyang was even more excited. With the bottle in his hand, he could quickly recover.

“I wish the grand completion of the Sovereign’s Blood Solidification Realm!” Yue Ming and Zhao Pingyang said in unison as they glanced at the manual.

“Haha …” That figure laughed loudly. The tremors caused the trees and leaves in the forest to fly in all directions, startling a group of unknown birds. Yue Ming and Zhao Pingyang almost lost their balance. They looked up, who was there?

“There’s a mouse, you two are taking care of it!” A voice floated from afar.