() "Yan Guiren...... It's Yangui people, it's Yangui people! Mr. Sick Mei suddenly turned into light and left, and the surviving warriors at the scene were stunned for a moment, and then immediately saw the Yan Guiren with the red cloak flying like a flame.

"And the Wind Flying Sand Hero!" Before the shouts of the crowd fell, someone in the crowd recognized the identity of the second Feng Feisha who appeared behind Yan Guiren.

"Thank you for saving your life! Thank you for saving your life! Some other warriors who had never seen Yangui and Feng Feisha but had definitely heard their names were stunned one by one, and then their faces turned red, and they thanked them again and again with excitement and gratitude.

"Ha ......" Without waiting for the two of them to speak, Yao Daojue, who was standing at the back, suddenly walked to the side of Feng Feisha in a few steps and teased: "Woman, how does it feel to be grateful?" ”

"Hmm......" Feng Feisha glanced at Yao Daojue, and then pretended to mutter: "...... It feels pretty good! ”

"No wonder you like to be chivalrous so much." Hearing this, Yao Daojue suddenly took a few steps forward. Then as he walked, he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that these people have no vision, and they can't even recognize the lord of the ruins!" ”

As he spoke, Yao Daojue walked to Yan Guiren's side alone, raising his eyes to look at the surviving warriors who were quickly gathering around him. Just when he was just standing still, Yan Guiren's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "You don't have to be like this, Yan Guiren is just a coincidence." ”

Yan Guiren really deserves to be a generation of chivalrous, and he has no idea of fame and profit at all, and he only wants to do what he does not violate his heart. If it was him before, he might still think that this righteous action had a good effect, but after seeing the people under the protection of the ruins, it was difficult for him to feel a trace of satisfaction with such a chivalrous act of righteousness this time.

"Isn't this your chance to promote the ruins?" Yan Guiren's voice fell, and Feng Feisha also happened to walk to Yan Guiren's side, tilting his head to look at Yao Daojue, who was carrying his hands behind his back and acting like a master.

"This is nature," Yao Daojue squinted slightly, nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to the many surviving martial artists in front of him: "However, before that, let's ask what happened." ”

As he spoke, Yao Daojue looked solemn and said loudly, "Can you tell me what happened?" ”

"Huh?" Yao Daojue suddenly spoke, and everyone was stunned for a moment, only then did they notice that this demon Dao Jiao that they had just ignored turned out to be someone who had an equal relationship with Yan Guiren and others, and was even quite close.

"Your Excellency is ......" One of the more prestigious people in the crowd couldn't help but look at Yao Daojue suspiciously, obviously not knowing Yao Daojue's identity at all.

"Ah......" Suddenly, just as Yao Daojue was about to speak, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd, and then this person rushed out in panic.

"Return to the ruins! He is the Lord of the Ruins! Before the screams fell, there were frightened cries in the crowd one after another, and then dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the crowd again.

"What happened?" The sudden change surprised everyone, and the nerves that had just been relaxed suddenly tensed, and they looked around nervously.

"Huh?" Yao Daojue was also slightly startled, thinking that Mr. Sick Mei was going and returning, but the next moment the shouts from the crowd made his heart move, and he suddenly took out a strangely shaped round mirror.

This mirror is made of special material, neither gold nor jade and is integrated, simple but more jīng. Although the mirror surface is smooth and shiny, there is no anti-shè scene, but a small point of light that moves rapidly. However, it is not directly displayed on the mirror, but I don't know how to project a three-dimensional image with simple lines.

It's just that it's not so much an image as a line model. Because of the three-dimensional light and shadow cast by this mirror, the picture is too simple. The surrounding terrain is good, but there is a more vivid outline. But the most important part of the image in the projection is only a small spot of light that is eye-catching. Needless to say, this small point of light is naturally the seat mark that shows the person's rapid movement, and when people look at the projection, they immediately understand that the person who is fleeing quickly is the point of light marked in the image.

"What is this?" Yao Daojue suddenly took out a small round mirror that was simple and simple, which immediately attracted the attention of Feng Feisha. She is a girl after all, although she is free and easy, but she has no shortage of girls' interests and hobbies.

"A beta speculum dedicated to tracking and positioning!" Yao Daojue swept his eyes at the figure who was running away in a hurry and didn't chase after him, and while answering, he directly threw the small mirror in his hand towards the wind and flying sand. It's not that he doesn't want to immediately hunt down these people who violate the rules of returning to the ruins, but he is afraid of the reactions of Yan Guiren and Feng Feisha. Although Yan Guiren and Feng Feisha have a strict understanding of his approach, the relationship between the two sides is fragile after all.

Yao Daojue was afraid that once he made a move, it would likely directly lead to Yan Guiren's unhappiness and incomprehension. But at that time, although they promised not to leave directly, they had a mustard in their hearts, and it would do more harm than good to Yao Daojue after all. And although these people were able to escape this time, the business of Guixu will naturally skyrocket after this harvest. When will these people escape?

"Sky Mirror?" Feng Feisha looked curiously at the small round mirror in his hand, and was about to ask again, but suddenly heard countless inhalation sounds one after another.

Hiss......

Just when the name of Guiru was heard in the crowd, the eyes of many warriors who were still in place looked at Yao Daojue suddenly, and for a while, the sound of gasping cold air came one after another. Just kidding, Yao Daojue alone killed the night motorcycle market and another powerful group of people and horses, and severely shocked those of them who were originally stupid, but they broke out in a cold sweat after hearing the news.

Now, Yao Daojue is standing side by side with two top powerhouses in the martial arts who have been famous in recent times. It seems that even if these two people are not from the ruins, they are afraid that they have a lot to do with the leaders of the ruins. In this way, everyone can think of the next development speed and deterrence of Guiru with their toes, do you say that these many warriors present can not be shocked? As soon as he thought of this, the leader who asked Yao Daojue's body method out loud just now couldn't help but change his face, and hurriedly lowered his head and hugged his fists and said: "It turns out that it is the Lord of the Ruins, I am disrespectful!" ”

"Don't be polite, let's talk about the changes you waited for this operation first!" Regarding the reactions of these people, although Yao Daojue was quite useful in his heart, he looked like he didn't care about it on the surface, and he looked like he was a big man.

At the same time, with the promulgation of the Ziyao Heavenly Dynasty's ban on martial arts, the mysterious force of Abi Hell Island, which had already begun to emerge in the martial arts, finally planned to officially intervene in the martial arts dispute after asking the Heavenly Punishment to bring back the lonely Hou who was seriously injured and unconscious.