I Am Supreme Chapter 59: Yunhou, tavern!

　　 Yun Yang's heart sinks.

　　 These news made him really feel the pressure.

　　 The prince’s counselor, the political minister, the military general, the servant in the palace... and the general on the 20th of the first month, Yun Yang dared to pack a ticket, this must be a fake title.

　　 Yunyang originally planned that as long as he found a clue, he would immediately send an order for nine days and continue the investigation vigorously.

　　 But now, he dare not.

　　 It's not that I dare not deal with these people, but... I dare not let Jiutianling take action.

　　 is too involved.

　　 If the boys knew that their most respected boss was killed by the people they had been protecting, God knows what will happen.

　　 The Yutang Empire was turned upside down in noisy, but that's for sure.

　　 I think of the emperor's vomiting blood and coma again and again, remembering that the old marshal was exhausted for this, remembering that in case of chaos, hundreds of millions of people in the Yutang Empire will suffocate their lives...

　　 Yun Yang gritted his teeth and swallowed the grief in his heart.

　　 "I do it alone!"

　　 "Look at me with one hand...to the world..." Yun Yang remembered the words of Tianwen, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "...dominate, dominate!"

　　……

　　 Yunyang stood under the flower stand, in the center of Tiantang City, surrounded by thousands of lights; but at this moment, he suddenly felt a kind of loneliness from the heart.

　　 That is a strong loneliness.

　　 The stars in the sky are a little bit, and Yun Yang has a feeling that under this starry sky, he is alone!

　　 I am the center of heaven and earth.

　　 crowded, alone.

　　 Yun Yang sighed quietly.

　　 Lao Mei stood behind him quietly, looking at Yun Yang, and clearly felt Yun Yang's loneliness, it was a kind of inner loneliness and loneliness, and she couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

　　 faintly felt that the son was burdened with heavy pressure like a mountain.

　　 "Master." Lao Mei said softly.

　　 "What?" Yun Yang didn't turn around.

　　 Lao Mei was silent for a while, and whispered: "I am very curious about the identity of the son."

　　 Yunyang smiled lightly: "Curious?"

　　"Yes. Over the past year, I have been arranged by the son to give out money, which is huge." Lao Mei said: "Now, more importantly, first take Li Changqiu, and then capture Chu Tianlang; although the son has always been hidden Behind the scenes, these two people are by no means small people anymore."

　　"The sons snapped their fingers and took them down without any effort. However, during the interrogation, no one was allowed to be on the side."

　　 Lao Mei said solemnly: "I know that the son is doing a big thing, and I don't want anyone to know. But I am not an outsider after all, and I want to help the son."

　　 Yunyang smiled warmly: "I know."

　　 He looked at Lao Mei: "Lao Mei, no matter what, you are one of the people I trust most; the reason why I don’t let you know now is because...I am not sure about it myself, and the timing is not yet To."

　　 "But, one day, you will know."

　　 "I will let you know." Yun Yang whispered: "Lao Mei, you can wait with peace of mind. If I don't believe you, I won't let you participate in so many things..."

　　 "Lao Mei understands." Lao Mei said.

　　"Don't talk to Yunhou about these things." Yun Yang said softly.

　　 Lao Mei only felt a crazy shock in her heart.

　　 "Yunhou!"

　　 Yun Yang calls Yun Xiaoyao Yunhou! !

　　What does this mean?

　　……

　　 Tiantang City is thousands of miles away.

　　 A long black figure is flying towards the sky Tang City. His toes touched the ground, and the whole person swept ten feet like flying, and every step was ten feet!

　　 There is nothing wrong with it.

　　He is in this sparsely populated place, walking against the wind.

　　The black clothes are fluttering, his handsome face is calm, his eyes are dark and deep, he has a black robe, a black belt around his waist, and a black sheath long sword hanging on his side.

　　 just walked into a forest, the front suddenly rustled, more than a dozen people in black appeared from all directions, and the leader shouted: "Is Yunhou in front of you?"

　　 This person raised his eyes lightly and did not answer, but everyone felt that his eyes had already answered his own words: it's me!

　　"Seven steps to kill the sword and Yun Xiaoyao...hehe, you are a swordsman of the rivers and lakes, but now you are in the court, and you have enough prosperity and wealth. Come with us."

　　 The black masked man gave a grin.

　　 waved his hand: "Take him!"

　　, Yunhou, who was on the opposite side, looked at Bingxue calmly, watching a dozen people in black rushing towards him, and his body suddenly floated.

　　The black clothes fluttered, and he rushed up face-to-face, gracefully swiping his right hand on the waist, a sword light suddenly appeared in his hand, and then brushed...

　　 More than a dozen bursts of lightning flashed in the dark sky.

　　 Sky blue lightning!

　　 The dozen or so men in black who rushed up just came into contact with Yunhou, and each of them had a **** arrow burst out of their throats at the same time; there was an incredible look in their eyes.

　　The tip of the sword like the autumn water of Yunhou, with an elegant sky blue, has pierced the head of the black man in the chest.

　　 The blade is as cool as water, and the blue light flashes.

　　 Two people face each other with a long sword across.

　　 The black-clothed man's gaze was incredibly desperate, and Yunhou's gaze remained as calm as ice and snow, unchanged.

　　 "You...you are not...you are not sixfold mountain...you...you are ninefold..." The man in black uttered with difficulty, looking at the long sword on his chest, only feeling that his whole body's strength is with vitality. Diarrhea.

　　 only feels absurdly funny in my heart.

　　 A peerless master of Nine Heavens, who is the news that he only has Six Mountains? And when he waited for someone, he came to ambush a Nine Heavens master so stupidly?

　　This... This is simply framed!

　　"I have never been Sixfold Mountain." Yunhou said lightly: "Who asked you to come?"

　　 "Chuck..." The black man made a weird voice in his throat, muttering: "Do you think you can ask?"

　　 Yunhou nodded indifferently, and with force, the long sword passed through his chest.

　　锵!

　　The long sword is sheathed.

　　 The black figure of Yunhou was already ten feet away, and after another flash, it had disappeared.

　　 I didn’t even plan to ask!

　　 should come, always come!

　　 I have a sword.

　　 is enough!

The 　　 long figure disappeared in the mountains and forests, flew towards the Tang City, and turned into a tangible streamer in the night.

　　 In the dense forest behind him, the black-clothed masked man looked at the blood hole on his chest incredulously. He didn't expect that the other party would kill himself so simply and neatly.

　　 Didn’t he want to ask himself something? Why don't you ask?

　　 just that way...

　　 With confusion, the body of the man in black slowly fell to the sky.

　　 The corpses of twelve men in black fell on the ground in twelve directions, the twelve men’s heads were almost head-to-head, and both feet diverged outward...

　　 is like a very symmetrical flower blooming on the ground.

　　With a sword at hand, the blood blossoms in full bloom; with one move and twelve kills, life forms an array.

　　……

　　 Tiantang City, in a corner.

　　 There is a small pub.

　　The tavern has no name.

　　Obviously, business is very bad. An old man with gray hair sat on the small bench in front of the door with muddy eyes, sleepy.

　　 Yunyang's figure appeared from the night, came to the old man, and said lightly: "Old Dugu, the guest is here."

　　The old man is dim-eyed, oh oh, repeatedly: "What would the guest officer want to eat?"

　　 Yunyang showed a warm smile on his face, and said: "I want to eat your cabbage tofu, and also, drink some Tongxin wine."

　　 The old man raised his head, looked at Yun Yang, and said, "This guest official is very face-to-face."

　　 Yun Yang said: "Anyone who can eat your cabbage tofu, even if it is raw, is an acquaintance."

　　The old man's eyes lit up and said: "Yes, yes, it makes sense. Please follow me."

　　 Yunyang walked in, the old man was behind him, and he installed the door panel directly. Hang out a sign.

　　 closes.

　　 actually stopped entertaining other customers.

　　 "My little shop, but no one has come to drink for a long time..." Lao Dugu squatted, and while he was busy, he said in a low voice: "If you don't come today, no one will come in a few days. I'm going to close the door and leave..."

　　 Yunyang looked far away, watching the scenes of this dirty little shop, his eyes filled with emotion.

　　 I still remember... every time I came back from a mission, my brothers would use different means and different paths to find and converge here.

　　 The brothers each have a small table, and everyone is drinking alone, but the occasional eye contact is full of joy and happiness.

　　 We are together again.

　　 Now, in this shop, there are still small tables. Each small table is only two feet square. It can only hold one dish, one pot of wine, one wine glass, and there is no other space. .

　　 Eighteen tables are neatly arranged along the corner of the wall.

　　 Yun Yang subconsciously walked to the ninth table and sat down.

　　 eyes involuntarily swept across the other tables.

　　 Old Dugu looked at Yun Yang's expression, suddenly lowered his head, two turbid old tears fell on the ground, and then he carefully brushed the pot and brushed all the utensils; he did it very carefully. A crystal-like jade Chinese cabbage appeared on the chopping board.

　　 groped for a bit, and there was a dark cabinet on the wall in front of me, a kitchen knife flashing with cold light, I took it out from it, and no one else said, "My craft~IndoMTL.com~ Do you want to Learn?"

　　 "Do you want to learn how to make cabbage tofu with me?"

　　"This cabbage needs to be shredded...this tofu needs...water for..."

　　 Yunyang listened carefully, and finally whispered softly; "Old Dugu, are you leaving too?"

　　 Old Dugu's muddy eyes stayed in the void blankly, and muttered: "All gone...the old guests are gone...they don't come anymore...I'm still here, what do I do?"

　　 Yunyang felt sour and said: "I will come often."

　　 "You won't come often, and you can't come often." Old Dugu murmured, "I made this for you, the last meal."

　　 There are tears in her muddy eyes.

　　 Yunyang was silent for a while.

　　 will not come often, you have too many things to do. Don't come often, you come, it will affect your mood.

　　 Yun Yang understands.

　　He was silent, and the old Dugu was also silent and busy.

The sound of 　　 kitchen knives, the sound of hot oil, and the unspeakable fragrance filled the entire small room. An inexplicable loneliness and inexplicable warmth suddenly attacked Yun Yang's heart.

　　 A plate of cabbage tofu is already in front of me.

　　Cabbage is like emerald, crystal clear; tofu is like white jade, white and flawless; soup is like blue water and blue sky.

　　 A pot of wine was placed in front of Yun Yang.

　　 The wine is fragrant.

　　 "Lao Dugu, the other eight tables are filled with a pot of wine and a dish." Yun Yang couldn't help but said hoarsely.

　　 Old Dugu was taken aback, and muttered: "Is it on?"

　　 "Put it on!"

　　 Yun Yang buried his head, his voice hoarse, with a faint tremor.

　　 Go **** and hide your identity, when I get here, I will have a meal and a drink with my brothers!