In the study room of the city lord's mansion.

After receiving the news that the [Bright Sword Number] finally left, the Wu Mansion finally breathed a sigh of relief. This feeling was like the mountain pressing on the top of his head, which finally dissipated.

"Finally leave, Dad, can you really bear this tone?"

Wu Xi is a young man after all, and he is hard to calm down.

Wu Boxiong and Wu Guanxiong looked at each other, and a look of hatred appeared in their eyes.

"Xi'er, you have been in Weicheng for so many years. Do you feel tired of it? Why don't your father send you to your cousin in Pengcheng?" Wu Boxiong was also helpless about this young son. His wife died of dying childbirth. His love for his younger son is better than his eldest son. Although Wu Xi caused a disaster this time, he did not want to pursue him too much.

"What? Dad, did you actually let me leave Weicheng?" Wu Xi opened his eyes wide: "I can't swallow this tone. The old man Liao's family didn't know what luck he had, and he climbed up with the Ye man, but our Wu family is not easy to mess with. Could it be that way? What did the major noble families in the city think of us?"

"What do you want?" Wu Boxiong asked coldly.

"I..." Wu Xiyu suffocated and said subconsciously: "Of course I want to take revenge, I..."

"Stop." Wu Guanxiong, who had been silent, finally shouted angrily and slapped the table on the table. The red willow wood table suddenly became fragmented.

The Lord of Weicheng stood up, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at Wu Xi, and shouted angrily: "If you want to die, go and take revenge on the Liao family. Do you know what kind of person Ye Qingyu is? Ah? Today you can save your life, and it is because someone wants to protect the Liao family, so he did not kill you. If you dare to have any idea about the Liao family again, I tell you that even if your brother comes, you can't protect you."

"I..." Wu Xi shrank in fear.

He had never seen his uncle who had always loved him so much.

"Don't calm down, please calm down, Xi'er is ignorant..." Wu Boxiong quickly explained.

"Hmph, the good son you taught." Wu Guanxiong was suppressed by Ye Qingyu in person today. He was so angry that he no longer covered up in front of his family. He said angrily: "Tomorrow, you send him to Pengcheng immediately, don't stay in Weicheng anymore to cause trouble for me. Who is Ye Qingyu? Even if a third-rank military marquis can't suppress us, you have to know that he is the youngest top-level strongman in the history of the empire, a top-level strongman under seventeen years old. Who can know what level he can reach in the future? Even if he doesn't want to have the future, is it difficult for a top-level strongman to destroy our Wu family at the moment? You must know that behind him represents the entire Youyan Army!"

"Yes, yes, I will send Xi'er to Pengcheng tomorrow. Brother, please calm down." Wu Boxiong has always been in awe of his elder brother.

Wu Xi shrank aside and didn't dare to speak anymore.

After a while, Wu Boxiong left with his son.

Wu Guanxiong stood quietly at the door of his study for a quarter of an hour before he let out a long breath, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "Send a message to Xuejing's palace and report everything that happened here. I will attach my judgment later. Ye Qingyu must not be kept."

"Affect the order."

The strategist who had been standing still around him responded and turned to write a copy.

A sharp look flashed across Wu Guanxiong's deep face, his face was filled with joy and anger.

"Yes, the top-level strongman at the age of seventeen, what a dazzling halo. After all, the strong are respected in this world. The three generations of my Wu family are managed by him. In this Weicheng, he is arbitrarily and dictatorial. But just because this seventeen-year-old little bastard is a top-level strongman, he dares to scold me without any scruples... However, even the top-level strongman will die."

He smiled faintly.

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After leaving Weicheng, [Bright Sword] ran with all his strength.

One day later, I arrived in Guicheng thousands of miles away.

This is Sentinel C's hometown.

Sentinel C's parents are just ordinary civilians, both old and old. Both sisters are married to other people's wives, and their daughters and sons-in-law are very filial. The two old people live in their eldest daughter's house. In such a peaceful family, they can live peacefully. Ye Qingyu visited the two old people, buried Sentinel B's body into their ancestral grave, and left behind another property.

It just so happens that there is a branch of the Liangjianghui in Guicheng.

Ye Qingyu asked the people who were sub-held to secretly take care of Sentinel C's family.

After everything was arranged, it was already three days before I continued to set off.

It took a month to walk and stop like this to send the bodies of several other sacrificed sentries besides the sentry armor to their respective hometowns, allowing them to return to their hometowns and buried them in the cemetery of their family. This is also the last thing Ye Qingyu can do except take care of their family.

The death of these sentry soldiers was the most regrettable and guilty thing that Ye Qingyu had always been. Unfortunately, people could not be resurrected by death, and all Ye Qingyu could do was this.

There is less than a month left before the last date of Xuejing's performance.

At this time, it was only more than 200,000 miles away from Xuejing. [Bright Sword] was moving forward at full speed, day and night, and it would not take about seven days to arrive. Ye Qingyu calculated the time and felt that the formation was not tense, so he simply did not rush to go, but stopped and stopped. If he encountered some large human settlement cities on the road, he would stop and enter it. While visiting, he observed the lives and customs of the locals, and observed the current status of the bottom of the empire.

Every day, information collected from Liangjianghui is continuously delivered to Ye Qingyu through special channels.

Ye Qingyu has not arrived in the imperial capital yet, and the current situation, strength division, faction status, and various news about the royal family are already clear.

In person to go to the slums of major cities and secretly observe and visit the garrisons of various cities, Ye Qingyu's understanding of the Snow Country has deepened.

This period of time was less than one month.

But for Ye Qingyu, it was the first time he had not only learned about the Snow Country through books, but so sincerely. This experience made him more clearly realize the true face of this world, and it was also a huge shock and baptism for his soul.

In addition to the root and bone innate understanding, the mind and nature are also extremely important.

Ye Qingyu's martial arts nature is Shura's killing martial arts.

But in fact, the real Shura's faith in killing martial arts does not mean blindly killing, nor is it just blindly tough. The so-called "killing is to protect life, killing karma is not to kill people". These ten words may truly express the true mystery of Shura's nature of killing martial arts.

These twenty-day experiences were the most sharp, direct and gentle tempering for Ye Qingyu’s nature.

Many times, I saw injustice and helped me, many times, many times, I sang with strangers who had acquainted with them, many times, and many times, and bargained with vendors... Ye Qingyu even went to a private pharmacy for three days with a pseudonym, witnessing the birth, old age, sickness and death of civilians.

Ye Qingyu has not practiced in these twenty days.

But he could clearly feel that the energy in his body was growing strongly, and 80% of the energy had been transformed into liquid energy. Only the last step was left before he completely entered the realm of the sea of ​​suffering and completed the last step of transcendence.

And the understanding of the nature of heaven and earth is also deepening step by step.

The traces of rules between heaven and earth gradually became more mysterious and clearer for Ye Qingyu.

This is a kind of transcendence that belongs to the essence of life.

Finally, after walking for twenty days, [Bright Sword] arrived at a hundred miles outside the outskirts of Xuejing, the imperial capital.

As the most sacred giant city of the human race in the Tianhuang Realm and the residence of the Snow Kingdom royal family, Xuejing can be said to be well-known to everyone in the Tianhuang Realm. Not only the human race, but also the other alien races including the demon race, there are not many people who don’t know Xuejing.

More than 90 years ago, the founding Snow Emperor of the Snow Kingdom established the imperial capital on a glacier and named it Xuejing.

Now nearly a hundred years have passed, Xuejing has become the largest city in the entire Tianhuang Realm, and it is also the most beautiful, prosperous and powerful city. Its population is said to have exceeded 100 million, with tens of millions of permanent troops, covering a radius of thousands of miles. Even the best war horses need to run continuously for ten days and ten nights before they can barely run around Xuejing.

Around Xuejing, there are hundreds of large and small guarding acropolises, scattered in four directions: southeast, west and northwest.

[Bright Sword] Landed in the No. 10 Acropolis, the outermost outermost of Xuejing, and after half a day of various rigorous inspections, it was released and continued to travel eastward. The speed could not be too fast. When night was about to fall that day, I finally arrived at the suburbs five miles away from Xuejing.

This is because Ye Qingyu's military position is not low, so he can take an airship all the way to get here.

Generally speaking, ordinary chambers of commerce or noble airships can only be close to Xuejing for fifty miles and cannot be closer to it.

All kinds of goods transported into or out of Xuejing must go through numerous inspections. People from all walks of life who enter and exit Xuejing must also be inspected by checkpoints between the Acropolis and the Acropolis roads. Hundreds of Acropolis formed an extremely strict protective layer like a sky net, and used the most serious attitude to guard the capital of the Tianhuang people.

When [Bright Sword] slowly landed towards the Acropolis No. 66, a golden sunset projected from the horizon in the distance, piercing through layers of dusk mist and shining on the white walls of the mountain-like mountains of the Xuejing Giant City in the distance.

Ye Qingyu stood at the bow of the ship, and his heart was filled with a speechless shock.

The city wall, which was like a giant dragon winding on the ground, reflecting the light of the sun, making people afraid to look at it. The silver-white flags danced wildly on the endless city head, a thousand meters high and full of vicissitudes of time, like a white wave connecting the sky and the earth, making people unable to help but kneel down at its feet and worship.

In a world with highly developed martial arts civilization, the level that human power can achieve can be comparable to that of gods and demons.

The snow-white city in front of me is like a city of gods and demons, full of miraculous colors everywhere.

Ye Qingyu never imagined that there would be a city that combines dreams and reality like Xuejing.

This is Xue Jing.

The heart of the Tianhuang human race—

Three days and three updates, it was completed.
Chapter completed!