The palace in the sky, the moon on earth, dark clouds covering the sun, guests sitting there.
Lightning flashed past, and a figure appeared far away and near.
Come with a sword.
It seems that there is a guest in the White Dragon Gang tonight.
The sweet sound of the piano ripples gently, soothing the inner storm.
From far to near, the closer you get, the more you feel that your whole person has been sublimated in a different way.
It is an improvement of the state of mind and a kind of physical and mental enjoyment.
As soon as Ye Baiyi approached, someone stopped him, "Brother, please stop. The Bailong Gang has important guests tonight. The gang leader has already warned that no one will be seen."
Ye Baiyi smiled softly and said: "It doesn't matter whether you see me or not. I'm just here to pick up something, and I'll leave after I finish it."
"I don't know what you want to bring, let me see if I can help you bring it out." said the Bailong Gang who stopped Ye Baiyi.
Just then, lightning flashed.
Only then did this man see Ye Baiyi's face clearly, and he immediately turned pale with fright, his face full of horror and panic.
Just listen to the man say in a calm tone: "No need to take it, you have already taken it out for me."
"There is a thorn..." The members of the Bailong Gang were about to cry out for help.
A crisp and delicate voice sounded, without causing any ripples in the sound of rain.
"Why are you making such a fuss? Don't you know that two big shots are resting inside tonight? If you disturb ten of them, you won't be able to compensate!" The person coming was the leader of the White Dragon Gang.
He was cursing angrily, but people had already arrived at the scene.
At this time, the lights have also been raised.
It reflects the scene at the entrance of the Bailong Gang.
"Tianhu?!!"
"Quick, someone is coming!"
He didn't even care about the person at Ye Baiyi's feet.
Tianhu's reputation is too great.
The news just came that this person is extremely powerful in flying sword skills and has extremely high swordsmanship.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, this person would already be here.
From top to bottom, almost all the top combat forces of the White Dragon Gang are gathered here.
Compared to the Qinglong Gang, they treat Ye Baiyi more cautiously.
Perhaps they had their backs to the imperial court and thought that no one would dare to provoke them.
One is a Jianghu sect who knows that people's hearts are sinister and is extremely vigilant.
More than a dozen earth-level monks, any one of whom could be regarded as a high-end combat power in any place, were gathered together at this moment just to deal with one person.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just here to kill someone." Ye Baiyi said first.
The masters of the White Dragon Gang on the opposite side were even more vigilant. From time to time they looked at the people around them, suspecting that they might be the "person" in Ye Baiyi's words.
The face of the leader of the White Dragon Gang became even more ugly. Who didn't know that the deputy leader of the Huanglong Gang died under this man's sword?
The tasks he took over and the extent of his actions, among all the people present, I am afraid he has the highest possibility.
What kind of mission would send him here?
Facing an upright killer like Tianhu together, they are more willing to face the kind of assassin who can't escape thousands of miles with one strike.
Although you are on tenterhooks, you are not so afraid.
Although this kind of killer is extremely powerful, he is weak in head-to-head combat. Once discovered, the assassination means that most of the assassination has failed.
As for Ye Baiyi, a monk who practices swordsmanship as a killer, he is the most terrifying and deadly.
They have enough self-confidence, enough confidence, and a kind of reckless perseverance, and they are far better than the same situation in a head-on confrontation.
"I wonder who the person you Tianhu wants to kill is?" Bailong Gang Leader asked.
This is the first time I have seen a killer like Ye Baiyi who likes to kill people openly.
Assassins are generally hated by everyone, and it can even be said that they are killed by everyone.
Identity cannot be seen in the light.
Ye Baiyi lightly kicked the body on the ground and turned over.
An ordinary member of the White Dragon Gang?
With his identity, he would kill such a person?
Is there anything different about this ordinary member of the White Dragon Gang?
Many people carefully identified and recalled carefully.
This person is indeed an ordinary member of the White Dragon Gang.
But at this moment, the faint sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
An easy-going voice came: "Your sword skills are good, and they look familiar."
The moment he said these words, the downpour suddenly stopped.
The rain stopped.
Stopped without any warning.
It was as if someone had grabbed the throat and cut it off.
Stopped abruptly.
From the highest point of the White Dragon Gang, two figures slowly walked out.
One was wearing a green robe with a pavilion tattooed on it. One could tell at a glance that this was a disciple of Gongque Pavilion.
It's just that his feet were half a step behind the other person, and he was following closely behind that person.
Like a junior.
This person's face is dignified, and he doesn't look that stunning at first glance, but he always makes people unable to resist.
This person has a male body and a female appearance.
All the women who have it are jealous of the three-point appearance.
Ye Baiyi instantly guessed the identity of this person. He was a close disciple of the master of Gongque Pavilion and had a good calligraphy skills.
With such a noble status, he actually considers himself a junior.
This just proves that the origin of the other person is even more extraordinary.
At first glance, this man looked simple and seemed to be middle-aged.
His eyes were sharp, his face was sharp, and he was a little green and thin.
With a gentle call, the piano in the curtain fell into his hands.
Hold the piano with one hand and place it gently in front of you.
"I've met Senior Gongsun."
Everyone in the Bailong Gang expressed sincere admiration.
He glanced at Ye Baiyi briefly, then put his hands on the piano and gently plucked the strings.
The sound of the piano is mixed with a true energy, carrying an extremely powerful inner magic, and it also contains unparalleled sword energy for killing.
Like Ye Baiyi, this person is an extremely powerful swordsman.
Looking closely, this man only has eight fingers on his hands.
It's like he was born with two fingers missing.
Ye Baiyi gathered his sword out of thin air and struck the sound whirlpool with one sword.
"Ding!"
Under this melody, the long sword broke inch by inch.
He plucked a musical string at random and actually broke Ye Baiyi's long sword.
The last time the long sword was broken, it was forced to break up after the supreme monk in the ninth level of the Yunyan Tower struck with almost all his strength.
But this time, just a sound string actually shattered the sword into pieces.
It is enough to see how strong this person is and how high his cultivation level is, which is unfathomable.
Then the man plucked the strings again, and two strings attacked him.
Ye Baiyi did not dare to be careless and once again concentrated the flying sword.
Not one, but five.
Surrounding the body, fighting against the sound strings coming towards him.
"Huh? Thirteen sword skills?" Senior Gongsun said in surprise.
"No, it's not the real Thirteen Swordsmanship..."
"Who are you?" Senior Gongsun stood up and asked, his expression a little solemn.
In the way of swordsmanship, he is considered one of the top people in the world today.
Even so, this masked killer still used his sword skills to defeat his sword moves, which shows that he has a very high understanding of the sword.
It’s just that his cultivation level is low.
Such a sword cultivator would never be unknown.
Ye Baiyi recognized this person. At this time, he didn't want to fight with this person, so he immediately turned and left.
He stepped into the air and merged into the night in an instant.
Senior Gongsun stood up and chased after him without saying a word.
"I gonna go see."
