The scariest person in the Dead Spirit City was the City Master, Qing Yuan.
Although only a few people had seen her, many of them had heard of her reputation. They heard that she would chop people up if they didn't agree with her. She was so hot-tempered that people would doubt the Jianghu even if they couldn't talk to her.
She had never failed a job. She never hid her whereabouts and purpose. Everyone knew that she was the one who killed them.
The most popular story was that someone wanted to assassinate the emperor of a certain country.
She really did kill the emperor. They sent soldiers to chase her, but she defeated them all. That was not the climax. The climax was that the country paid for the head. After she killed the emperor, they didn't admit it.
So she betrayed that country and helped them attack that country. The result was that the country that lost the emperor suddenly won the war that had been going on for more than ten years.
Normally, people in the Dead Spirit City would give out some extra information if they were in a good mood. Since then, people had to follow the rules when doing business with the Dead Spirit City. As long as you didn't break the rules, the Dead Spirit City wouldn't break the rules.
Break the rules?
Hehe, she could break the rules and destroy the country.
In short, although the Dead Spirit City was a new power, the Jianghu was afraid of it. It was said that even the four major sword sects had been attacked by it. People who didn't want to die wouldn't provoke the Dead Spirit City.
Shi Sheng had always wanted to start an assassin organization. Now, he finally realized it.
Play games!
He wanted to try out all the awesome jobs.
Shi Sheng stood at the entrance. His gaze swept from the white-clothed gentleman who was sitting down to the purple-clothed gentleman who was crossing his legs.
Shi Sheng's eyes curved. His clear voice resounded through the whole Sword Discussion Field. "Then we won't do this business. Let's stay and watch the show."
"City Master, we have to pay for it." The little girl felt the pain.
"We don't lack money." Shi Sheng walked toward the purple-clothed gentleman. The people in the seats were like birds startled by the twang of a bow. They all stood up and scurried back.
"City Master, what's there to watch?" The little girl followed behind her and said, "It's just a group of people fighting. It's not interesting at all."
"It's not them. It's him."
"Him?" The little girl followed the Shi Sheng's gaze and saw that it was the purple-clothed young man who didn't care about his image. "Castellan, do you like him? Snatch her back and make her your mistress!! "
Shi Sheng's eyes lit up. "Good idea."
Everyone was stunned. Do you know who that was?
There were the Four Great Sword Sects and the Three Young Masters in the Jianghu.
The First Young Master was the dead Du Suihan, who was the dream lover of countless girls.
The most mysterious Ziwei Master was the current Villa Lord of Ziwei Villa.
The most annoying Shadowless Mister was the purple-clothed Mister in front of him.
Even if you're the City Master of the Dead Spirit City, you're still doing something for the people by robbing Shadowless Mister.
Everyone was waiting to watch a good show.
Shi Sheng sat behind Shadowless Mister. Shadowless Mister glanced at her with a playful smile. "You want to snatch me away to be your wife?"
She emphasized the word 'madam'.
The little girl's voice just now wasn't soft, so he heard it clearly.
He had been in Jianghu for so many years, and no one had ever dared to say that they wanted to snatch him to be the mistress of the fort.
"What do you think?" Shi Sheng imitated his smile.
Shadowless Mister whistled at the crowd. "Kill one-third of the people here, and I'll consider it."
Everyone: "…" What did it have to do with them?
Now they knew why he was so annoying.
If it weren't for his strength, he would have been chopped into pieces and thrown into the river to feed the fish.
The one in the Dead Spirit City was a person who would insult others without a word, but this one would harm the innocent.
"One-third?" Shi Sheng frowned.
Shadowless Mister smiled frivolously. "You can't do it?"
Everyone turned to look at Shi Sheng. 'She's someone who can hold off an entire army. If she really wants to … kill a third of them, she might actually be able to do it.'
Everyone felt a chill down their spines.
They were here to participate in the Sword Technique Conference that was held once every five years, not to be chopped up like cabbages!
Shi Sheng shook his head. Just as everyone heaved a sigh of relief, he said something shocking. "Why don't we kill them all? You don't have to think about it. Just come back with me."
Shadowless Mister: "…"
Everyone: "…" Men, drag this boastful person out and give him a good beating. Beat him to death. Did he really think that they grew up without doing anything?
Shadowless Mister didn't reply immediately. The people around him held their swords tightly, ready to attack at any time. They thought they could watch a good show, but they didn't expect that not only would the show fail, but they would also be implicated.
Shadowless Mister opened his mouth slightly, and it looked like he was going to agree. Everyone had already unsheathed their swords …
"I'm so charming that the City Lord of the Dead Spirit City would kill so many people for me. Today is the Sword Technique Conference. City Lord, you're stealing the limelight." Shadowless Mister still had a playful smile on his face.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that this was the Sword Technique Conference, and he knew that he was stealing the limelight.
However, before they could let out a sigh of relief, they heard him say, "Then I wish you good luck."
Then I wish you good luck.
I wish you good luck.
Good luck.
Good luck.
Did he agree to her request?
Shadowless Mister, can you be more reserved? How can you let her kill them and then take you back? Ah!! Where's your backbone? Where's your integrity?
"Ah, after we kill them, we might be able to get that deal." The little girl shouted excitedly and pulled out her sword. "Brothers, let's get to work!"
The people who were close to the entrance started running. They were just insignificant people from small sects, but they had defeated the people from the Dead Spirit City, and there were still people from the four major sword sects behind them. They had better run first.
[Host, you're killing innocent people again!!] The system screamed.
Be reasonable. Did I do it? Did anyone die now?
The scene was chaotic, but no one died. No one was even injured.
[… Although you didn't do it yet, you have the intention.] As long as Shadowless really wanted to do it, she would definitely do it.
Shi Sheng didn't want to admit it, so I didn't do it either.
[…] She was speechless.
"City Lord …" Shadowless Mister moved closer to Shi Sheng, and his eyes seemed to be smiling. "One escaped. It doesn't count."
Shi Sheng smiled back at him. "Don't worry. If we don't succeed this time, there will be a next time."
"Hahaha!" Shadowless Mister clapped his hands and laughed. After a while, he stopped. "I don't want you to kill these people. See that person over there? Go and kill him. From now on, I'll be the City Lord's man."
The Shadowless Mister was none other than the cold-faced Ziwei Mister.
In the chaotic Sword Competition Field, even the four major sword sects were a bit restless. Only the people from the Ziwei Villa were as calm as a mountain, as if they weren't affected at all.
As soon as Shadowless Mister finished speaking, Ziwei Mister looked over. They were separated by the entire Sword Competition Field. How could he hear that?
Shadowless Mister waved at him, and Ziwei Mister's face turned even colder.
Just as Shi Sheng was about to agree, a shout came from the sky, and the pressure swept across the entire Sword Competition Field.
"Nonsense!"
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