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C125

There was a man sitting alone at the top of White City, humming an unknown country rhyme and looking out into the endless black sky. His eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see through all the secrets hidden in the darkness of the night.

He quietly gazed at the endless sky until the red sun lightly jumped and jumped out of the red circle, shining a red light on the earth. The lonely man sitting alone at the top of the city also seemed to have seen something, as he opened his arms and held the warm sun in his arms.

The one-armed man stretched out his hand and then clenched it tightly, as if he had grabbed onto a light that could not be stopped. He knew his stupidity, and laughed at himself, then he suddenly turned around and asked the black shadow that had been hiding behind him for a long time: "Gu Hundred Fish is dead?"

It sounded like an inquiry, but it was more like a raving.

Because the man behind him didn't answer, as if the man behind him didn't exist.

Wu Dai also knew that his question could not be answered. He let go of his hand, exposing his chest, waiting for a sharp sword to pierce through.

The shadow pursed his lips, and didn't show any change in expression because of Wu Dai's action. He just pulled out the sword from his waist and stabbed towards the person in front of him.

Wu groaned. After looking at the wound on his chest, he smiled lightly. He looked at the crowd that was gradually appearing below the city. He laughed and sang the song of his hometown. He jumped off the city.

It was something that lived in the shadows. What light did it desire?!

The citizens of White City, who were originally in high spirits to bask in the sunlight, were startled by the sudden appearance of a group of black shadows. When they took a closer look, the faces of the citizens, who were originally smiling, stiffened and became speechless.

A dead man! This was supposed to be a lively topic of discussion for the citizens, but the items worn on the waist of a badly mutilated person made them unable to laugh. They could only pick up flying fish from their waists!

"Look at the city walls!" Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the crowd. The people's thoughts were moved away from the corpses and back to their heads. There was nothing else on top of the city walls. Only a person standing there with a sword in his hand.

One man, one sword! If nothing unexpected happened, this person was the one who caused the death of the flying fish!

The youth at the top of the city wall swept his eyes over the crowd below. With a flick of his wrist, blood dripped from his sword. With a single step, he jumped off the city wall and after a few breaths, disappeared from the sight of the crowd.

The city wall was dead, and the ones that died were flying fish! News of this spread throughout the city along with these citizens who had woken up early in the morning. The events that happened in the morning had reached Mei Qinglian's ears before noon.

"Dead? Flying fish? The one who killed is a sword-wielding youth! " Hearing this news, Mei Qing Lian's first reaction was to run back to her room. When she saw the unconscious youth lying on the bed, her heart relaxed.

However, she didn't have to worry for long. A piece of news struck her like a bolt of lightning on a clear day. It struck Mei Lianqing senseless.

A wanted poster appeared in her hands, and the person in the portrait was very similar to the unconscious youth on her bed!

Lately, there had been crafty and arrogant people in Great Wei. The criminal Li Ye had worked with Lingbei Intelligence to kill and work with Flying Fish. Gucci, Wu, and Xie Wen had all been rewarded with three thousand silver taels to capture the thirteen Flying Fish!

This piece of paper caused the eyes of many of those who were eating on the bounty to light up. They tore off the paper one by one and started searching for traces of Li Ye!

The real culprit, who had 13 lives on his back, was still unconscious. He had no idea how many mercenary people were searching for him.

This piece of paper also made Mei Qinglian's eyes light up. It was not because she coveted the bounty on the wanted poster, but because she understood where the injuries on Li Ye's body came from. It was nothing more than fighting with a spy.

However, she still could not figure out one thing. She knew that Li Ye was also a flying fish, and she also knew why the wanted poster had Li Ye's name written on it despite the guilt that made Li Ye have no thoughts of rebelling.

There were also several others who were suspicious. Lu Xiaoyang and Sun Xiaoxiao who were in the tavern wanted to break their skin, but they did not know if Li Ye would be able to take 13 lives. In addition to them, there were also two other agents who were rushing towards Qingzhou with their horses full of whips and whips. Their faces were filled with suspicion.

"Yanzi, how could you collude with Lingbei's spies!" When Zhu Gufeng saw this piece of paper, his first reaction was that someone was playing a huge joke on him. However, after he pulled the person in front of him and inquired about it, and found out that it was real, his expression became as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

Deng Xihu had the same unsightly expression as him. He had suspected Li Ye of loyalty, but he did not believe that Li Ye would do such a thing after the arduous journey from Qingzhou to Chang An.

But most of the people in the world would not think the same way as them, cursing Li Ye as a traitor while searching everywhere for clues about Li Ye.

The two of them did not stop Zhong Le Sheng's persuasion. They took the two fast horses and rushed towards Qingzhou. They wanted to know what happened at Li Ye's place and who was framing him!

"Cooperate with the Northern Viridescent Eagle?" Zhao Zijin sipped the tea in his cup and carefully read the words on the bounty slip. He believed that Li Ye would dare to do it, even if it meant killing Flying Fish, but he did not believe that Li Ye was that kind of person.

Not only did he not believe it, even the old man with a broken leg didn't believe it either. When he saw the Bounty Token in his hand, he almost killed the youngster who was carrying him.

"I say, old deity, why aren't you in a hurry to walk around with your strength?" A tall and skinny young man who was dragging Lei Zi, Old Monster Jin, gasped heavily and said in a low voice after being beaten black and blue by Old Monster Lei's palm.

Old Freak Lei glared at the youth who was carrying him on his back and snappily said: "Hao Chengping, didn't you see that the old deity was missing a leg? How do we leave?"

Old Demon Lei's voice was still loud and full of vigor, but there was a hint of loneliness hidden within his voice. That's right, a deity that could defeat ten thousand enemies with three punches was someone who would let out a sigh, not to mention that deity himself.

He looked in a direction and felt deeply depressed. As he spoke, Hao Chengping did not understand what he was saying, "Old friend, you and I are both old. Just like how you can't break into Chang An city, I can't stop the Hundred Family Spear!"

Hearing Eccentric Lei's nonsense, Hao Chengping sighed and slapped himself. He cursed himself in his heart. Why did he have to be so kind to help this old man with a broken leg!

Old Freak Lei acted as if he was amused by Hao Chengping's actions. He faced the sky and laughed out loud. After he laughed, he patted Hao Chengping's shoulder and shouted, "Foolish brat, let's go to Qingzhou!"

"Spare me, old deity. Can't my body travel that far?"

"Who allowed you to carry him? "Let's take a ride!"

"Old deity, riding the carriage to the Azure Province costs over ten taels of silver. I don't have any money, do you? Old deity, do you have any?"

"Uh, uh, uh, how can your body be so weak? I will teach you the martial arts technique, Cloud Mist Red Swallow Scripture!"

Ah ah ah ah, old deity, let me go!

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