Chapter 620: Target

Daylight points to the sun (xué). "Immortal cultivator's telepathy. I'm pretty sure. ”

"Can you give her name? I want to know her name. Ying Wuyi asked.

Knowing that the adults were testing themselves, Bai Tian was still serious: "Her name is Liu Duyan, the third daughter of the Thousand Extinction Painting Saints, if you find it and give her to me, I will become your paste (shēn) guard, and I will do whatever you ask me to do." ”

At first glance, Bai Tian seems to have set his position too high, if Win Wuyi and Liu Duyan's disappearance are inseparable, just by virtue of Princess Xianzong's (shēn), Win Wuyi will not hand over people, just to have one more guard.

But this is the feeling that Bai Bai wants to give the other party, I am an arrogant immortal cultivator who will do anything to achieve his goal, and at the same time he is also watching Ying Wuyi's reaction.

Although Win Wuyi tried his best to hide the surprise in his heart, he was still captured by Daylight, this person knew something he didn't know.

Ying Wuyi's tone was as light as a feather, but it was very weighty: "As far as I know, the daughter of the Thousand Annihilation Painting Saint has been missing in Huarong City for a long time, how did she come to the imperial capital Fujun City? You must be mistaken, or something else." ”

Daylight just shook his head. "I don't want anything, just you bring her to me (shēn). ”

When he finished, he left the pavilion, and the guards automatically moved out of the way.

Jairus looked at the regent Ying Wuyi, and her eyes were full of banter. "My lord, do you want me to do it? ”

Ying Wuyi looked at the emaciated back with knives and swords on both sides of his waist and shook his head. "No, he seems to know something, don't act rashly for the time being. ”

Jianhua said: "The person he is looking for, where does the adult know?"

"It's not for you to know, let's go. Win Wuyi walked out of the pavilion, clapped his hands, and the soldiers gathered at both ends of the alley.

Jairus followed behind, the eagle hook nose was hard (tǐng), and the eyes were also (yīn) compassionate.

By the time Ying Wuyi and Jairus walked out of the alley, the newly built pavilion had turned into a pile of ruins.

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Imperial capital, watchtower cliff.

Xing Feiyu has been in the city of clouds for a while, and he has already been in this city, so it is a bit pretentious, he has long been used to this city

From the arrival of the eternal night to the retreat of the eternal night, the city has been baptized in two months.

Xing Feiyu himself also regained hope from despair, he still thought about the first time he came there, and the first time he came to the imperial capital, he was shocked by this place.

The whole city is in the sky on top of the cliff, hanging in the abyss on all sides, the high ground is dangerous, and the skilled craftsmen have built four wide stone roads that go straight up the mountain to reach the gate of the four holy beasts of the palace.

It's not like my father said that a mortal with an uncivilized head could build it.

On the contrary, the station of the Thousand Feather Pavilion is like an inconspicuous village, a product that is completely derailed from the times.

At that time, in addition to the shock of the imperial capital, Xing Feiyu, who had just arrived, almost fell into the path of the black shop, but in the end he destroyed the black shop that made money from foreign organs, he killed everyone, and was defined as a gang fight by the officers and soldiers of Fujun, he escaped and was not regarded as a fugitive.

However, he still hid in the sewer area of the imperial capital for a while before reappearing.

The white tiger caused a sāo movement in Shangcheng District, but I don't know if it was because the people living in the imperial capital were very receptive, and this movement only lasted for a while, and most people were not surprised.

Xing Feiyu completely integrated into the city, and used his advantages to find a place in this golden city.

Now he is more mature, more muscular, and his eyes are always confident.

No one knows why he came here or why he put down roots in the city.

Only he knows that he is a man of honor, a former friend, an eternal enemy

Xing Feiyu remembered the news he got not long ago, in the past few years, the strongest sword of the Ji Empire has disappeared, Bu Wu has also lost power, and the entire palace city is only covered by the regent Ying Wuyi.

Now, the palace city is undergoing earth-shaking changes, and the power of Win Wuyi is rising rapidly, forming a new force to quickly take power, and the current human emperor, that child, is nothing.

Just in time for the competition in front of the emperor, the seemingly calm imperial capital began to surge.

Yesterday, Xing Feiyu met an interesting immortal cultivator.

He recognized the Immortal Cultivator, the only Immortal Cultivator in the Imperial Martial Arts Competition, who relied on his (ròu) (shēn) strength and superb swordsmanship to deal with those powerful martial artists.

Through yesterday's brief contact, Xing Feiyu's evaluation of the immortal cultivator named Bai Ye was: The anger is too heavy, and the murderous intent is too heavy.

The immortal cultivator first cut off those ears, and then broke his legs, not dragging mud and water at all, and was very decisive.

Xing Feiyu patrolled the streets as usual today, looking for clues about Wang Xie.

However, Fujun City is too big, and it is not easy to find someone.

After wandering aimlessly all morning, there was no progress, and just as he was about to go back, the white tiger Ah Mao suddenly reacted.

"Ah Mao, you found something, follow up. Xing Feiyu saw Ah Mao's reaction and directly issued an order.

He followed the White Tiger to the Yunshan Inn and saw yesterday's immortal cultivator leaving the school in a carriage

"Ah Mao, how did you find him, he's a stubborn bastard. Xing Feiyu was a little helpless, and his impression of the daylight who was also an immortal cultivator was not friendly.

Yesterday day, he killed a person in front of his eyes, cut off four rao legs, and retreated with all (shēn), but he didn't care, but he didn't expect the white tiger Ah Mao to remember it in his heart.

Xing Feiyu was curious, but he still followed.

Everything that happened next, from the carriage being stopped to being invited to negotiate with Ying Wuyi during the day, Xing Feiyu was watching from afar in the dark.

When he saw the guards behind Win Wuyi (shēn), his hands turned white.

The man wore a black feather helmet, had an arrogant face, a hooked nose with a particularly prominent hook, and a fierce (yīn) between his eyebrows.

Jairus, the third son of the Nine Sons of the Dragon.

It's very well hidden, no wonder it can't be found in Shangcheng District, it turns out that it is the wrong search area, Wang Xie and his people have already mixed into the palace, the Ji Empire, the top floor of the mortal world.

That's not good.

When the immortal cultivator left, Win Wuyi also left with the guards.

Xing Feiyu made the white tiger turn into a cat, and instead of following behind, he walked in the opposite direction.

He came to Baidu Tea Shop, where the owner jumped off the building and died not long ago, but someone immediately took over, and the new boss was called the Waiting School

Xing Feiyu secretly stuffed a gold baht and whispered, "Inquire about some news." ”

Hou Xing pointed to the back. "Objective, back private room please. ”

When he arrived at the private room, Hou Xing looked at Xing Feiyu, thinking in his heart how could there be such an ugly person in the world, but he still asked with an unchanged face. "What do you want to inquire about?"

"I wonder who is that hooked nose with a black feather helmet next to the Lord Regent?"

The waiting table (qíng) is very vigilant. "What are you asking him for? I don't sell information about people in the palace. ”

The shopkeeper of the tea shop was afraid that he would get into trouble.

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