When he reached the True Yuan Realm, the True Qi that came out of his body was much higher than that of the Great Perfection Realm in terms of condensation strength and maintenance time, and Ren Youran ran ran away with all his strength, and he couldn't distinguish a little battle qi to defend himself.

Ling Chuxi swung out a sword, and a hazy sword shadow slashed his back solidly, Ren Youran screamed miserably, a string of blood mist appeared behind him, but he escaped faster with the power of this sword.

Ling Chuxi stopped and didn't chase any further. Ren Youran blew himself up and suffered a heavy blow to the meridians of the battle qi, and he suffered his own sword again, and sooner or later he would die.

Of course, Ren Youran also knew about his own situation, so he fled more urgently. With such an injury, only when he sees Chu Fengyun can he have a chance to live, and the news of Ling Chuxi's safe return must also be notified to Chu Fengyun as soon as possible. Reporting to Chu Fengyun is a small credit.

Ren Youran's figure has disappeared far away, but there is still dead silence around.

The edge of Ling Chuxi's sword just now seemed to be still in front of him, and he couldn't forget it for a long time.

"Fortunately, I didn't rush to do it just now, otherwise I'm afraid there won't be even scum left now." All the soldiers rejoiced at the thought.

And the fat city lord was completely sluggish, Ren Youran, in his mind, was already an existence that could only be looked up to, but he didn't even have the courage to fight with others, he made such a big noise, he actually just wanted to escape for his life, and he didn't escape so smoothly, and let others slash blood with a sword in the air. In that case, it doesn't look like it's going to survive. The Fat City Lord didn't dare to look at Ling Chuxi at a glance now.

"Oh my God, where did this come out of the evil star, why did I provoke her, I knew that it was better to hide in the mansion and listen to the concubine play the piano and blow the music, Wanhu Hou, it sounds good, but how can the dead Wanhu Hou be as chic as the living Guyang City Lord." The current fat man looked at Ling Chuxi's beautiful face and slender figure, and he couldn't move his crooked brain a little, and he regretted it to death.

"You, get up." Ling Chuxi pointed at the fat city lord and said in a cold voice.

"I don't know the seniors...... The seniors are coming, and there is a loss and a loss of that far welcome, and I hope that the seniors are not strange. The fat city lord didn't care about his identity, and stood up and stammered. God bless, God has eyes, the girl in front of you must not end up with a knife.

"Do you remember what I just said?" Ling Chuxi asked.

"What?" The fat city lord was already stupid, and he was confused.

Ling Chuxi raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were cold.

"Ah...... I remembered, ten fast horses, the freshest, ten catties of water, ten catties of dry food, ten catties of beef, the best one to run the fastest, go quickly, go quickly. The fat city lord finally remembered, and shouted at the soldiers with his short fat hand.

Several soldiers were eager to get out of the way early, and they immediately left when they heard the order. I didn't realize how difficult the city lord's request was, and there were many fresh and fast horses, and the beef and clear water that ran fast were really not so easy to find.

Soon, the things that Ling Chuxi wanted were ready, and several people turned over and got on their horses, ignoring the fat city lord and the others, and rushed towards Shiqu Town.

It wasn't until Ling Chuxi and the others went for a long time that the fat city lord sat on the ground, panting heavily, standing in front of Ling Chuxi just now, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to gasp.

"Lord of the city, you're fine, are you?" A soldier stepped forward and asked cautiously.