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Chapter 9 The Love of the Fallen City

Wushuang's grandma was shocked. She didn't think it was so simple. According to the ancestral teachings, the Yin-Yang Double Swords are led by the Dugu clan and the Mingshi clan respectively. When encountering a crisis, don't hand over the double swords to a pair of lovers who truly love each other in Wushuang City, and practice the love of the city to fight the enemy. This rule has been passed down for thousands of years. Do you plan to take both swords back to the Dugu clan?

Wushuang's grandma hesitated and decided to test it first, pretending to be difficult and said: "The city lord forgives the crime. The Yin sword of Wushuang Yin-Yang Sword has been enshrined in the ancestral hall of my Ming clan. The ancestors have explained that unless Wushuang City reaches the critical moment of life and death, the Yin sword must not leave the ancestral hall easily. The city lord also knows this, look..."

"It's okay!" Xu Fang waved his hand and interrupted Wushuang's grandma. "Of course I know what you are in a difficult situation. I don't plan to take the Yin Jian away. I just want to try to comprehend the Love of Qingcheng. I also brought the Yang Jian here to comprehend in the ancestral hall."

Xu Fang took down the box behind him, and opened it and exposed the Yang Sword that was placed inside.

"Thank you for the size of the city lord. If so, there will be no problem. Please come with me and I will take you to the ancestral hall."

Under the guidance of Wushuang grandma, the two walked towards the backyard and soon heard a crisp and delicate shout from a distance. Xu Fang passed through a door and saw a little girl practicing there holding a sword in the empty area of ​​the backyard. Although she was young, her sword technique had already entered the room. The sword in her hand was dancing tightly by him, and the cold light was flashing, which was already very rare.

The little girl stopped immediately when she heard the movement. Seeing Wushuang grandma, a hint of joy appeared on her face. She ran quickly towards Wushuang grandma, as if she was about to pounce on her arms.

But Wushuang's grandma didn't have a smile at all, her face was covered in frost. Seeing the little girl performing like this, she shouted sternly: "Why are you so unruly? Have you finished your homework today? Practice me well and don't be lazy."

Seeing the frosty grandma, the smile on the little girl froze, she stood there honestly, lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, grandma, Mingyue knows that she is wrong, grandma, don't be angry!"

"It's good if you know you're wrong. Don't be lazy anymore in the future, otherwise I will punish you severely. If you have a distinguished guest today, I'll let you go first and come over to pay a visit to the city lord."

Under the instructions of Wushuang Grandma, Mingyue bowed to Xu Fang honestly and said in her glutinous voice, "Mingyue pays homage to the city lord!"

Xu Fang looked at the little girl in front of him and couldn't help but feel deeply moved. This was the first woman who died for Nie Feng. Thinking of Xu Mingyue's tragic fate in the Fengyun plot, he couldn't help but sigh. This was a good girl, but she was teased by fate. She fell in love with Nie Feng, a man of a hostile force, gave everything she had, and in the end she even paid her life.

From the perspective of the World Association, what Nie Feng did was simply a magical operation. He brought the halo of pigs and luck, directly influenced the enemy and became his own woman. However, if you look at it from the perspective of Wushuang City, you would like to cut Nie Feng into pieces, seduce his own woman, and let that woman sacrifice for him, and in the end, even Wushuang City was occupied.

After Mingyue stood up, Xu Fang reached out to touch his little head and smiled: "What a cute little guy. He will definitely be a great beauty when he grows up. Don't call me the city lord, call me uncle! Come on, I'll give this to you. You can come to the city lord's mansion to find me at any time in the future."

Xu Fang said as he took out a token from his waist and stuffed it into Xu Mingyue's hand.

Mingjing was shocked when he saw the token behind him and quickly advised: "City Lord, how to make it? This is a token symbolizing your identity. If someone is interested, he can take the opportunity to mobilize the guards of Wushuang City, then it will be a disaster."

Xu Fang shook his head and said, "It's okay, Wushuang City will carry out reforms next. A token cannot threaten our Wushuang City. It just allows Mingyue to enter and exit the city lord's mansion at will.","

Mingjing was still hesitant and didn't know whether to accept it. At this time, Xu Fang pretended to be angry and said, "What, does it mean that Your Excellency Jing thinks this gift is too light and not worthy of Mingyue?"

Mingjing was startled and hurriedly said, "City Lord forgives me, Mingjing dares not. Mingyue, since the city lord gives you such a heavy gift, you can accept it and remember to cherish it."

"Thank you, the city lord." Mingyue then took the token with confidence. Although she is still young and does not understand the meaning of the token, she can also see from her grandmother's performance that this token is not simple, so she carefully holds it.

"Everyone said, don't call me the city lord, uncle, why? Is Xiao Mingyue disobedient?"

Mi Yue hesitated for a moment, then called affectionately, "Uncle Cunning!"

"Uncle City Lord? Okay, just call me like that! Okay, go and play by yourself, your grandma and I have something to do."

After Mingyue left, Wushuang grandma took Xu Fang to the ancestral hall. In addition to enshrining the ancestors of the Ming family, she also enshrined a statue of Guan Yu and Guan Yu.

Xu Fang did not immediately ask about the underworld, but took three incense sticks from the side, lit them, and then bowed respectfully, and inserted them into the incense burner in front of Guan Yu's statue.

When Wushuang saw this scene, his affection increased greatly. This performance was obviously respect for their Ming family. After worshiping, he walked to the side and took a wooden box, held it in front of Xu.

"The city lord is the Yin Sword in the Unparalleled Yin and Yang. If you need it, you can use it at any time."

Xu Fang opened the box, took out the Yin Sword from it, pulled it apart and looked it carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction after confirming that it was the real one, "So, thank you, I plan to study it here, can I find a secluded place for me?"

"The city lord can go to the back room, which is quieter. Old Chen is outside. If you need it, the city lord will just open his mouth."

“So hard.”

Wushuang grandma left the ancestral hall and closed the door with a tactful sense. Xu Fang knew that time was tight and did not hesitate. She came back with the two swords, first put the two swords aside, and then sat cross-legged on the cushion next to her, circulating all her skills and injecting them into the purple mark in her arms.

Xu Fang's face quickly turned pale because his skill was consumed too much, but at this time, Xu Fang had no time to care about anything else, and the critical moment was about to come.

When the purple mark absorbed Xu Fang's skills, it emitted a cool breath again, which spread throughout the body in an instant. The feeling of clear mind appeared again. Xu Fang made a move with both hands, and the two swords were automatically unsheathed. Xu Fang grabbed in his hands. He felt the artistic conception contained in the two swords, slowly closed his eyes, and began to comprehend the mystery.
Chapter completed!
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