Chapter 392: The Flute in the Middle of the Night

"Brother Chu"

And Nie Feiqing's gaze stayed on Chu Zheng's body.

These days, Chu Zheng has taken good care of the two sisters, and Nie Feiqing has seen it all.

And it was Brother Chu again, who saved the lives of the two sisters.

Nie Feiqing is far from being grateful to Chu Zheng.

At that moment, he walked over and said to Chu Zheng, "Brother Chu, why don't you go to Baishui City with me."

And Chu Zheng also has this intention.

The reason why Chu Zheng stayed was originally to see the World Divine Tree, plus this so-called Yuan Stone.

Otherwise, Chu Zheng would have already gone back with Ouyang Yiyi and the others.

And the most important thing is the location of another Yuan Huo, which Chu Zheng already knows.

There is no reason to pass up this opportunity.

And if this Yuan Fire can be devoured again, then Chu Zheng's entry into the Jindan realm will be just around the corner.

At that moment, Chu Zheng nodded.

Let Nie Feiqing be happy in his heart.

And Zhu Min walked over at this time and said coldly, "No, the people in Baishui City, how noble, in fact, such ordinary people can enter?"

"Cousin, it's Brother Chu who saved our sisters"

Nie Feiqing was slightly anxious.

Zhu Min said coldly, "That's not good, this kind of mortal, just throw them some wealth"

This sentence made Chu Zheng frown slightly.

"Several, Mr. Chu is a heavy guest of my Tiger Gate, and now in my Tiger Gate, he doesn't take us seriously at all, even if you are a hermit in White Water City, you can't act so arrogantly!"

Yang Xinghu couldn't bear it.

Although he was afraid of the strength of the hermit clan in Whitewater City.

Because of the hermit clan in Baishui City, let alone the high-level strength, even the two in front of him can flatten Humen to the ground in an instant.

But Shi can not be humiliated, these two people, relying on the fact that they are from Baishui City, repeatedly insulted people, which is really indignant.

"What does the Yang Sect Master mean by wanting to be respected?"

At this time, Zhu Yang walked down and said coldly.

Yang Xinghu had a cold face and was silent.

"Cousin, Brother Chu is my savior, and Lord Yang is my friend, do you treat them like this, do you take me in your eyes?"

Nie Feiqing said hurriedly.

And Zhu Yang obviously took care of Nie Feiqing.

Although Nie Feiqing's mother married into a small hermit clan despite the opposition of the family, over the years, Zhu Yang and others all knew that the city lord's grandmother loved Nie Feiqing very much.

Zhu Yang naturally didn't dare to offend.

And this Chinese man who doesn't know how to be polite, when he saw him just now, he didn't bow and salute, and he looked arrogant, showing that he didn't put Zhu Yang in his eyes, which made Zhu Yang extremely unhappy in his heart.

And at this time, maybe it's because the situation is a little nervous.

The old man who was standing behind Zhu Yang took a step forward, and then said, "Okay, Miss Qing'er, since Mr. Chu Zheng has a life-saving grace for you, I, Baishui City, should personally invite you to thank you!"

Zhu Yang frowned slightly.

And the old man of Sen Han glanced at Zhu Yang.

And although Zhu Yang didn't know what Uncle Bai wanted, Zhu Yang grew up with his mother in Baishui City.

Even Uncle Bai is daytime, and his actions have always been known for being rigorous.

was specially invited by his mother to be a master for the brother and sister.

The martial arts of the two of them are completely given by Uncle Bai.

Therefore, Zhu Yang didn't ask why, just nodded.

"Okay, since it was Qing'er that you personally invited, then cousin, there is nothing to say"

Zhu Yang smiled coldly.

Immediately, his eyes swept Chu Zheng, who was carrying his hands like a sword.

I thought of Whitewater City, you arrogant guy, I have 10,000 ways to make you die without a place to bury

"Let's stay tonight, let's go back to Baishui City tomorrow!

During the day, he turned into an old man, and although his eyes were cold, he knew some etiquette.

Let Yang Xinghu's heart calm down a little, and immediately arranged for a room for a few people in Baishui City to live.

It's night in the blink of an eye.

Outside the Humen rudder.

A few disciples were still on patrol, although it was late at night.

Although Humen is already the leader of the quicksand border, it is cautious.

There are subordinates who take turns on duty.

"Huh, what's the sound?"

The footsteps of a few of his subordinates suddenly stopped.

Because they actually heard a melodious flute sound, and the most strange thing was that the flute seemed to be around them.

but they only heard their voices, but did not see their people.

Several of his men frowned.

I couldn't help but feel that the palms of the blades in my hands were full of sweat.

"Who?"

One of his men shouted.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, a violent light flashed around them.

Immediately after, the bodies of these people disappeared directly in the air.

And the melodious sound of the flute is still coming from far and near.

Very weird.

Chu Zheng in the room was still cultivating.

"Huh?"

Chu Zheng frowned slightly.

I have already sensed that a group of people with good cultivation is approaching.

But Chu Zheng had no intention of going out.

Chu Zheng had already planted a sigil on the bodies of the Nie Feiqing sisters, and once their lives were in danger, Chu Zheng would immediately appear beside them.

And now, it's not that Chu Zheng doesn't want to go out.

It's that Chu Zheng has reached the juncture of the pulse.

The vitality in the body is still running wildly, and in three weeks, it can be completed by rushing through the pulse.

With the sound of this flute, it became more and more melodious and clear.

Moreover, in the Humen rudder, there was a scream just now.

Let Yang Xinghu, Liu Bo, and even Bai Tianhua and others be alert.

Quickly leave the room and come to the lobby of the Tiger Gate.

"Uncle Bai, is it them?"

Zhu Yang listened to the sound of the flute, and his eyes condensed slightly.

Bai Tianhua put his hands behind his back, nodded and said, "They chased after them, but the city lord told me in every way, remember not to let Miss Qing'er fall into the hands of these people, otherwise, if we go back, we will face the wrath of the city lord."

Hearing this, Zhu Yang nodded heavily.

At the same time, with Zhu Min, his wrist flipped over, and suddenly a black and shiny long sword appeared in his hand.

"My black and white sword, what fear do I have of these ghosts!"

Zhu Yang said coldly.

At this time, the sound of the flute is getting closer and closer.

It's as if you've arrived at the moment.

Yang Xinghu listened to the sound of this evil flute, and immediately asked in a cold sweat, "Elder Bai, may I ask where this flute sound comes from?"

"Beiqiang Wu Clan, what's the matter? Lord Yang Xinghu hasn't heard of the Wu Clan's methods?"

Bai Hua smiled slightly.

"What?"

When Yang Xinghu heard this, he almost sat on the ground.

The Wu Clan, the Fire Clan, and the Xuan Clan are the three major hidden clans.

It is also the most powerful hermit.

The Fire Clan tempers true fire and can burn people to ashes.

And this witch clan is known for its secrecy.

The rumored witch clan, if they want to kill someone, they don't even know how they died.

Come without a trace, go without a trace.

This is the horror of the legendary witch clan.

And now, the Wu clan has actually come to Humen?

Yang Xinghu's face was filled with fear.

At the same time, he glanced at Uncle Liu.

It was to run towards Chu Zheng's room.

They know that the Wu clan has a rule, that is, ordinary people cannot see the true face of the Wu people, unless they want to find death.

And Yang Xinghu is not a fool, so he will not stay here and continue to die.

Instead, he hurried to ask Mr. Chu to protect him.

After all, Mr. Chu is so powerful that even the elders of the Fire Clan are difficult to fight.

And now, in the lobby, only Bai Hua and Zhu Yang brothers and sisters remain.

"Are they still acting like this?"

Zhu Yang listened to the flute sound around him, and said coldly,

"Witch people, are you going to play the flute like this for one night?"

"Noisy !!"

Zhu Yang's words just fell.

Suddenly, in the middle of the volley, there was a cold drink.

Immediately, Zhu Yang and the others saw that the space in front of them suddenly distorted, and when they landed, they saw a young man in white appear in front of them.

Behind the man, there are a group of ghost-like witch men.

The man in white held a folding fan in his hand, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the three people in front of him, "It turned out to be from Baishui City, what, you plan to meddle in this matter?"

As soon as the words fell slightly, he saw the body of the man in white, and suddenly released a layer of power, pressing towards the Zhu Yang brothers and sisters.

However, it was blocked by the daytime standing in front.

It also unleashed a momentum.

Two momentums, facing each other in the air.

And feeling the cold aura of this power, it kept hitting his body.

Bai Tianhua's eyelids jumped fiercely and said, "His Highness Wu Changbai's cultivation is really increasing day by day!!"