Zhu Yuxie died.

The third princess of the Ming Empire, Zhu Yuxie, the sixth-ranked initiation master on the list, died on the way home.

Murderer, white up!

The world was shaken.

This news was like a hurricane, instantly stirring up a thousand waves.

For a while, Bai Qi's name was like a taboo, and he didn't dare to be talked about.

At first, there were still people talking about Bai Qi in public, but slowly, these voices disappeared, and in the end, no one dared to talk about Bai Qi's name anymore.

Because, when they looked back and thought back to Bai Qi's achievements, a huge fear suddenly surged in their hearts.

Han Zhibei, Zuo Qinghou, Ling Xin'er, Xiahou Hu, Zhou Zhijie, Zhu Yuxie.

So far, six people have been defeated by Bai Qi's men, and four of these six people have been killed by Bai Qi.

These six people, one stronger than the other, and one higher than the other, all fell at Bai Qi's feet and became his stepping stones.

Even, it is rumored that Yue Qianlou, the fifth Sword Saint on the list of people, was also cut off by Bai Qi's right arm.

Kill one person for cowards, and slaughter 10,000 people for heroics.

Although Bai Qi did not slaughter 10,000 people, the people he killed were more important than 10,000 people, and they were even more difficult to kill.

And now, he killed Zhu Yuxie.

No one could have imagined that Bai Qi would be so bold.

This is not something that a normal person can do, this is something that only a madman can do.

The madness is white!

This is Yang Xuan's new nickname.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for this anger from Shen Yuguan and the Ming Empire.

Bai Qi is dead, and no one can escape from Shen Yuguan under the wrath of the Ming Empire.

The City Lord's Mansion gently picked up the candle flower, but his eyelids couldn't help but jump slightly.

The flickering candlelight reflected on Liu Weishuang's stunned face.

After a while, Liu Weishuang suddenly said: "Old Yan, I'm going back." ”

After a pause, he was silent for a moment before he said, "Why?"

Liu Weishuang sighed: "I don't know why, I feel like I'm in a whirlpool." ”

He didn't speak, and picked the wick again.

Liu Weishuang continued: "I have a feeling that if I don't leave, it is very likely that I will not be able to leave. ”

Yan Feixu put down the long silver needle in his hand, and after being silent for a long time, he only said two words: "Let's go!"

Liu Weishuang looked at him strangely and asked, "Aren't you leaving?"

Yan Feixu shook his head and didn't say anything.

Liu Weishuang continued: "The plague in Tang City has been eliminated, but the disciples of the Heavenly Medicine Valley have given their lives for this, I can understand your feelings, but ...... Alas, I think it's still going to be a slow picture. ”

Yan Feixu suddenly smiled and said to Liu Weishuang: "You don't have to worry about this, I have my own measure, don't forget, there is a Heavenly Medicine Valley behind me." ”

Liu Weishuang nodded when she heard this: "If you can understand this, I will rest assured, there is time, and there is no need to rush." ”

After a pause, he sighed again: "Who would have thought that this Bai Qi from the Immortal Gate would actually pierce the heavens?"

Yan Feixu's eyes also showed a hint of strangeness, and he repeated softly: "Xianmen!"

Liu Weishuang sighed again, and a decisive look appeared on her face.

He suddenly got up and said, "Old Yan, I've thought about it, I'll leave now and leave this whirlpool." I advise you to make plans early, you can't do anything now, it's better to walk away for the future. ”

Yan Feixu took the medical book on the table in his hand, flipped through the folded page, and then said: "You go first, I will return to the Heavenly Medicine Valley soon, and I will naturally be measured in the rest." ”

Liu Weishuang opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't say it, but after looking at the truth, she said, "Then I'll go." ”

He hummed and didn't look up.

Liu Weishuang sighed one last time and turned to leave.

The night was slightly cool, and a bright moon hung in the sky, sprinkling its light on the ground.

It was late at night.

By the light of the candle flickering slightly, the medical book in his hand was still on the page in the corner.

"You've been reading this page for a long time. ”

Yang Xuan appeared in the room and said softly.

Yan Feixu put down the medical book in his hand and frowned: "Why are you here?"

Yang Xuan smiled slightly: "Aren't you waiting for me?"

Yan Feixu paused, and suddenly sighed: "You shouldn't have killed Zhu Yuxie." ”

"Oh, why?" asked Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan asked, but he didn't answer, but staggered the topic and said, "I'm leaving, go back to Heavenly Medicine Valley." ”

Yang Xuan nodded and said, "I definitely can't send you." ”

"You don't have to send it!" Yan Feixu shook his head and asked, "What are you doing tonight?"

"Ask a question that has been asked before. Yang Xuan said softly.

"What?"

"Did Xiaohua be killed by Yue Qianlou?" Yang Xuan stared at Yan Fei's eyes.

Yan Feixu frowned and said, "I just said, in line with what you described, there was only Yue Qianlou that day, and as for the rest, I don't know." ”

Yang Xuan was silent, and after a long time, he suddenly said, "Have a good trip!"

The voice of the wind was still hovering in the room, but Yang Xuan was already invisible, leaving only the words that were still looking at the medical book, and slowly turned the page in the corner.

Yang Xuan, who left Tang City, found an acquaintance - Mu Zizhan.

Mu Zizhan is dying.

Behind him, Zhou Zhijie and another person were in hot pursuit.

Without thinking too much, Yang Xuan stopped the three of them.

"I'm sure of this person. He looked at Zhou Zhijie and said lightly.

Zhou Zhijie's face was ugly, Tie Qing, and after a while, he said slowly: "Bai Qi, this person has killed many of us......"

Yang Xuan interrupted him very unceremoniously: "I also killed a lot of you, I don't mind adding two more." ”

A person beside Zhou Zhijie had anger on his face, and he was about to say something, but was stopped by Zhou Zhijie.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Zhijie had a gloomy face, pulled the reluctant people around him, turned around and left.

After Zhou Zhijie and the two left, Mu Zizhan sighed while coughing up blood: "When I have the power of yours, I don't mind adding two more, what a bullish words." ”

Yang Xuan looked at him and frowned, "I'm afraid you don't have this chance." ”

Mu Zizhan smiled when he heard this, and said, "No one told you, did you speak too bluntly?"

Yang Xuan ignored him, grabbed him, and disappeared directly in place.

When he appeared, he had already taken Mu Zizhan back to the cave where he had been hiding before.

After gently placing Mu Zizhan on the ground, Yang Xuan frowned and said, "If you have any last words, say it." ”

Mu Zizhan couldn't survive.

Yang Xuan's divine thoughts had swept back and forth in his body several times, and even the wood aura had already been channeled into Mu Zizhan's body, but it still couldn't stop the aging of his organs.

In comparison, Mu Zizhan's injuries were not a matter at all, and he had already been recovered by Yang Xuan.

What is truly fatal is that the life course of the various organs of his body has come to an end.

Or, to put it another way, Mu Zizhan is about to die.

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