"Alright, let's go into town!" Ignoring Wang Ruochen's protest, Leng Tomb beckoned the other three to walk towards the city. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Cold Tomb, you kid is looking for death, don't you, stop me!" Seeing that Leng Tomb dared to ignore his own problem, Wang Ruochen suddenly became angry, held the giant axe behind his back in his hand, and dragged the heavy object to Leng Tomb.

And the latter, at this time, has already flashed into the city.

"That's true!" Shi Yu looked at the figures of the two of them drifting apart, and couldn't help wiping a cold sweat and followed. This can't be let go for too long, if Leng Tomb and Wang Ruochen are allowed to make trouble in Yanlun City, maybe they will cause some trouble again.

In the blink of an eye, the five of them were left with Fengchen and Zi Xuanying, who were still a little stunned, looking at each other and not knowing what to say. Fengchen was okay, he was already a little used to this kind of atmosphere, he just smiled bitterly for a while, and then whispered to Zi Xuanying, who was still a little distracted on the side: "Let's go too, Ying'er?" As he spoke, he tightened his grip on his hand.

I don't know if it was because of the sound of Fengchen, or because of the movements of Fengchen's hands, Zi Xuanying finally got out of that state of distraction, and immediately showed a lovely smile, and responded in a coquettish voice: "Well, Brother Feng!" ”

As he spoke, two figures, one high and one low, took steps and walked towards the huge city gate in front of them.

And when the two of them were about to walk into the city, an inaudible voice came out of the pink little mouth, but the people around them were only slightly conscious: "I'm sorry, Brother Feng, and your friends!" ”

"What are you talking about, Ying'er?" Fengchen looked at the person beside him suspiciously, as if he had just heard the familiar voice sound, and couldn't help but confirm. "Ying'er didn't speak, Brother Feng, did you hear it wrong?" The delicate man raised his head innocently, smiling like a flower arrangement, which made Fengchen begin to doubt his hearing.

"Did you hear me wrong?,Hmm,It seems to be true.。。 Forget it, no matter how much! ”

"Hehe, Brother Feng has to believe Ying'er's words!"

The sound of laughter rippled at the north gate of Yanlun City, and even the city guard who was in charge of guarding the gate, listening to this silver bell-like laughter, couldn't help but show a smile on the poker faces, but no one noticed that hidden under this laughter, in fact, there was a trace of unpredictable faint weirdness and fragrance.

No one noticed why they would accept Zi Xuanying's joining, such a little girl of unknown origin.

No one even bothered to ask why the little girl appeared alone in the red forest and finally met Fengchen miraculously. All this, no one noticed, not now, not later, not be.

And the only person who may notice it is the cold tomb whose mood is so strange that it has been a little boring until now. However, even Leng Tomb himself couldn't perceive where and why this uneasy emotion in his heart came from.

It's just that when Leng Tomb was still in such a state of boredom, not long after stepping into Yanlun City, Leng Tomb suddenly stopped his hurried footsteps, and seemed not to be afraid of Wang Ruochen, who was dragging a giant axe behind him, but he didn't know what he was thinking. "Hey, why don't you run away!" Wang Ruochen, who was catching up, was a little curious, and didn't immediately smash it with an axe, although she did have such an impulse.

Leng Tomb didn't answer Wang Ruochen's words, but just waved his hand and motioned to Wang Ruochen not to disturb him.

"What's going on?" Noticing that Leng Tomb's face was a little solemn, Wang Ruochen also quieted down.

"Someone's spying on us!" continued to be silent for a while, and after confirming that this was indeed the case, Leng Tomb turned his head and said to Wang Ruochen on the side. "Someone spying on us?!" Wang Ruochen couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice: "You're not mistaken, are you?" ”

"How could I be wrong about this kind of thing, from the moment I just passed through the city gate and stepped into the city land, there was a gaze that was not easy to notice. At first, I thought it was just someone curious or I felt wrong, but then whether I rushed or stopped, that line of sight never left, big sister, do you still think this is not surveillance? Seeing that Wang Ruochen didn't believe it, Leng Tomb explained angrily.

Hearing Leng Tomb say this, Wang Ruochen didn't think about it, and silently accepted this somewhat unacceptable fact: "Okay, since you said so, it means that someone is really spying on us, but why do you want to spy on us?" ”

Wang Ruochen was puzzled, it seemed that they didn't have any enemies here.

"How do I know this, maybe it's the Yan Potian ghost!" Leng Tomb thought about it and said the most likely object. They had only been in Yanlun City for a few days, and they had little contact with anyone, and it was unlikely that they would provoke others to spy on them. And considering that just before leaving Yanlun City today, he didn't feel this kind of gaze, but he came back after meeting Yan Potian, and he felt this kind of gaze immediately after entering the city gate, if there was no connection between the two, he wouldn't believe it if he killed Leng Tomb.

"He, unlikely, has already agreed to meet tomorrow, and sent someone to spy on us?" Wang Ruochen was a little unconvinced. "What's impossible, since they all said that they would meet tomorrow, isn't he afraid that we will escape, and sending people to monitor us is to prevent us from preparing to escape from Yanlun City, this seems to make sense!" Leng Tomb thought for a moment and explained.

"Listening to you say this, there is some truth to it!" Wang Ruochen nodded, somewhat convinced by Leng Tomb's explanation.

At this moment, Shi Yu, who followed behind, and Fengchen and Zi Xuanying, who were walking slowly behind, also approached the two.

After seeing Leng Tomb and Wang Ruochen stopped in the middle of the street, he couldn't help but speed up his pace and walked quickly towards the two of them. At this time, even the ordinary stall cultivators on both sides of the street began to notice the existence of the two, after all, the two of them were dressed a little differently, and they were standing in the middle of the road to talk so generously, although they didn't know the content of the conversation, but it was also worthy of the attention of others.

"I said what are you two doing standing in the middle of this road, aren't you too eye-catching?" Seeing that the two of them seemed to be watched, although they approached the two of them later than Shi Yu, Fengchen's voice couldn't help but sound before Shi Yu.

Immediately after that, without waiting for the two of them to answer, Shi Yu's voice came next: "Did something happen?" ”

Compared with the ridicule of the wind and dust, Shi Yu is more formal.

Because, he saw a scene that Feng Chen couldn't see, and the solemn expressions on Leng Tomb and Wang Ruochen's faces at the moment were obviously not the time to joke casually, and he Shi Yu was not the kind of person who liked to joke.

Because of convenience, Fengchen and Shi Yu's questions were directly planned together by Leng Tomb, and an answer was made in a unified manner: "We seem to be being monitored, do you two feel this way?" "If you notice it, you can find that even in this case, the cold tomb has isolated Zi Xuanying, using two, not three.

Of course, such a subtle difference was not noticed by anyone, not even Zi Xuanying herself.

After all, there is still a way to explain the sentence of Cold Tomb, that is, to ignore Zi Xuanying, a lowly existence: to feel the surveillance from others, the higher the cultivation, the easier it is, like Zi Xuanying, a cultivator who has not even condensed his divine sense, I am afraid that the most basic sense cannot be done, how can he feel the surveillance gaze of others?

"Watched?" As soon as these words came out, Shi Yu and Fengchen couldn't help but be moved, and spread out their divine consciousness in no particular order, looking around, trying their best to sense the existence of the watcher that Leng Tomb said. It's just that what is destined to disappoint the two of them is that even though they tried their best to spread their divine senses as widely as possible, they couldn't feel the slightest bit wrong.

After all, even Wang Ruochen, a Soul Gathering and Transformation Cultivator, couldn't sense this kind of surveillance gaze, so how could it be possible for the two of them to concentrate at the end of their minds? "Okay, you two don't try it blindly, I can't feel it either, only Leng Tomb is aware that someone is spying on us!" Seeing that the two of them were doing useless work, Wang Ruochen couldn't help but remind.

Hearing Wang Ruochen say this, the two of them also simply withdrew their divine senses, what are they kidding, Wang Ruochen, who is one level higher than the two of them, can't feel it, how can they feel it? As for the cold tomb, they are assassins, and they can be said to be familiar with this kind of surveillance, and they are naturally more familiar and sensitive to this kind of thing than them.

"So what should we do now?" There is no doubt about the judgment of the cold tomb, and Fengchen can't help asking.

"What else can I do, what should I do, the strength of the person who is monitoring is definitely much stronger than ours, even if we fight him head-on, we can't beat him, not to mention that we can't find this person at all now!" The cold tomb has no good airway.

As an assassin, just by sensing the presence of this monitor, you can roughly guess the strength level of the other party. In Leng Tomb's opinion, this person who monitors them is definitely a scum in terms of surveillance skills. But even this only made him barely feel his existence, and there was a faint sense of threat, which was enough to prove that the other party's strength was far superior to his own.

In short, this is a watchdog who doesn't know the art of assassination, and relies on cultivation to crush him.

But because of this, even though Leng Tomb can despise the other party in terms of skills, he has to admit that he really has no way to take the other party. Sometimes that's the case, if you don't have enough strength, you're nothing.

"Then let's go back to the inn first!" Wang Ruochen proposed. Since they have all been monitored, and they have no way to deal with the watched, and this watched-on person seems to have a certain relationship with the person they are going to meet tomorrow, after thinking about it, Wang Ruochen felt that it was better to go back to the inn to rest first, so that he could expose himself to the watchman as little as possible.

Moreover, in the inn, a few people were still able to discuss this matter more comfortably and blatantly, unlike now, when they were stopped and watched by the people around them, Wang Ruochen was almost overwhelmed by the eyes of the cultivators who came and went on these streets.

This is also a strange combination of five teenagers and girls, standing in the middle of the street as if they were discussing something, how strange it looks, and it is no wonder that these ordinary cultivators cast curious glances from time to time.

Regarding Wang Ruochen's proposal, the other four naturally had no objections, after all, the five of them had planned to do so at the beginning, and now although there are special circumstances, they have no choice but to let this monitor go.

So, after the five of them decided on their next action again, they finally got out of this eye-catching posture and began to walk towards their original destination----- a small inn located in the north of Yanlun City, the Baiyun Inn.

At this time, seeing that the five people finally left the place, the figure hidden on the roof of a house not far away also quietly began to move at this time. "What were they just standing there discussing? It's a pity that the distance is too far to hear clearly! The figure was a little helplessly annoyed, his purpose was not entirely to monitor the five people in the dust, but to find out the situation of the five people in the dust.

In this case, he had to hear as much or even all of them as possible to hear the conversation between the Wind and Dust Five, and just now, it was a more appropriate opportunity. Anyway, just as he was about to step out and approach the five people, the five stopped talking and continued walking, which immediately made the monitor have to give up approaching.

Needless to say, the identity of the monitor is a middle-aged man under the command of Qian Yansheng who was ordered by Qian Yansheng to start investigating the relationship and incident between Yan Potian and several teenagers. In terms of cultivation, this cultivator had already reached the four changes of gathering spirits, and he was almost about to break through to the five changes of gathering spirits, so Wang Ruochen could not perceive his existence.

The next action was relatively simple, and the watcher moved as he could, trying to find a way to shorten the distance between him and the five of them. However, whenever he found a better time to get a little closer to the five of them. Coincidentally, the five people of Fengchen began to speed up their pace or simply stopped at this time, and let him move half of his body and forcibly twist it back.

"These boys are endless, can they walk well!" Once or twice, it doesn't matter, but as many times as the number increases, the monitor finally couldn't help but curse secretly, pinning the grievances in his heart on the words. Then, continue this helpless tracking.

There is no doubt that the grievances of the watchers are deliberately done by Leng Tomb. Even if he can't accurately capture the figure of the monitor, Leng Tomb can sense the other party's proximity with the sensitivity of the assassin, and even, even when the other party will approach, he can't escape Leng Tomb's control. Therefore, every time the other party was about to approach him and the others, Leng Tomb reminded the four of them to speed up or slow down, deliberately causing trouble for the monitors and disturbing the other party.

Cold Tomb deliberately did this, of course, the monitor couldn't detect it and couldn't believe it, and he could only be tricked by Cold Tomb again and again, annoyed but helpless to continue to follow, until he saw the last opportunity to get close and appeared in front of him.

"This time it must be successful!" The watcher said to himself with a secret encouragement, and his footsteps began to move quietly.

It's just that before the Monitor could fully step out, the scene in front of him made him completely collapse.

The five people of the cold tomb actually walked directly into an inn on the side of the road in front of him like this.

They have clearly arrived at their destination.

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