In the City Lord's Mansion, Crazy Wanxiong half-knelt on the ground, holding the gradually cold corpse of Crazy Baixiong.

The mad Baixiong has long since swallowed his breath, his face is fragmented, and he has long been unrecognizable.

The burly man hugged him quietly, silently and without crying, but in the silence, it always seemed that something unsettling was quietly brewing.

Huang Er stood next to the crazy Wanxiong and didn't dare to say much, it was not easy to agitate and comfort at this time, to comfort a man who was extremely angry and sad, it was undoubtedly boring, maybe at this time, a casual sentence would become an outlet for that anger.

Huang Er also felt a headache, today was supposed to be a day of celebration, but the most unworthy person died.

Originally, a moment ago, everyone was drinking and eating, but when they heard a noise, they rushed over and saw such a scene.

Crazy Baixiong is the only seedling of Crazy Wanxiong, and he died like this, and Crazy Wanxiong must go crazy. I don't know who is so bold as to dare to do such a thing. If this is caught, I am afraid that it will be a luxury to want to die.

The matter of Crazy Baixiong is just one of them, and what makes Huang Ertou the most big is the outside. At this moment, Hu Feiying had already lost his breath, one knife in his crotch and one in his heart, his heart was destroyed, and he couldn't last long before he died. Although there were various healing pills in the wind, they were not enough to treat Hu Feiying's injuries at all.

Huang Er frowned, at the beginning, Hu Feiying had not returned for a long time, and he had already begun to worry in his heart. He knew Hu Feiying's temperament very well, and he was afraid that he would mess around, so he sent someone to look for him, but he didn't know that the person had found it, but it became like this.

But this is only secondary, what Huang Er cares about the most is Hu Feiying's death. The fatal wound was a knife in the heart, but for some reason, Hu Feiying's whole person looked extremely old, his face was withered, and his hair became gray.

Cultivators have a long lifespan, and most of the time they remain young, and when they reach the ground level of cultivation, it may not be impossible to live for hundreds or thousands of years. Like Hu Feiying, whose actual age is already 100 years old, but he has always maintained the appearance of a handsome young man, this appearance should not change even if he dies, and if he wants to become like this, unless he cultivates before he dies.

Huang Er couldn't figure it out for a long time, and vaguely felt that there seemed to be something greasy in it, but he couldn't understand it thoroughly.

Seeing that Crazy Wanxiong was always squatting on the ground, knowing that this man was immersed in the grief and indignation of losing his beloved son, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to act for a while, so he called a group of people around him: "You guys, all come with me, be sure to catch the thief." ”

"Yes!" those people replied, and dozens of people followed behind Huang Er and strode away, and these people were all powerhouses of the seventh or eighth layer of the Xuan Rank, and all of them were the top combat power of the Tempest.

Outside the city gate, Shi Die and Ye Lingyu stared at the scene in front of them.

In the open space outside the city, 20,000 Loulan people were detained here, no, maybe it would be more appropriate to say that they were kept in captivity, as if they were kept in captivity.

Hundreds of tents form a circle and enclose everyone in the middle. Thousands of bandits roamed among them, punching and kicking, plundering property, or robbing people's daughters.

The war between countries and the victor took over the land, and the law was remade to appease the people.

But Tempest obviously didn't have this in mind, they were bandits, and they were used to being unrestrained. After capturing Loulan, the wolves have invaded the sheepfold, and all that remains is killing and looting.

Ye Lingyu didn't know why they had all the people gathered here, but when he heard the wailing voice, the screaming sound, it seemed that everything was clear, and the reason why they were like this was just to facilitate them to act unscrupulously.

In their eyes, this place is equivalent to a real sheepfold, and these people are just tools for their pleasure and venting.

Not only is there a circle of hundreds of tents, but there is also a separate open space next to it. There, the guards of the city were guarded.

Of the 1,000 Loulan army, there are still 800 at the moment, most of them have been stripped of their weapons and armor and detained aside, and only a few are enduring torture. Flogging and burning were trivial, and many were even cut off with their hands and feet cut off and left to wriggle on the ground, while the executioners laughed from the sidelines.

There is no doubt that these soldiers who were tortured to death were unwilling to surrender among them, fell into the hands of the wind, and could only endure inhuman treatment.

This scene is not an exaggeration to say that it is hell on earth, even Ye Lingyu, who has experienced strong winds and waves, can't help frowning when he sees this scene. And Shi Die's tears immediately flowed out.

Although Ye Lingyu couldn't get used to this kind of miserable practice, he couldn't save these people, all he could do was find Nangong Yun and escape here with him and Shidie.

The gates were so unfortified that no one noticed them even if they appeared. Looking at this gap, Ye Lingyu was about to release his divine sense to search, when at this moment, he suddenly felt a breath coming. Without thinking about it, holding the poetry butterfly and violently retreating, where they were originally standing, a spiritual power training exploded, and the spiritual power of the tyrant overflowed, and the soil splashed.

Ye Lingyu looked intently and found that a man from Huang Yi had appeared at the gate of the city at some point, and behind them, many people and horses appeared one after another, gathering him and Shidie in an instant.

The way in all directions and even in the air was blocked, and these people were all powerhouses of the seventh or eighth layer of the Xuan Rank, and the man in yellow was even stronger than the others.

"Huang Er. Ye Lingyu had a cold face, and lightly spit out the name, while protecting Shi Die behind him.

Among the three leaders of the Tempest, the person who ranked second had reached two levels of the ground level, which was exactly the same as the person in front of him, and Ye Lingyu recognized him at a glance.

The tempestuous people came faster than he expected, but he didn't expect to be caught up by them as soon as they left the city gate, and the speed of movement on the steps was really extraordinary.

"Oh, so someone else knows me. "The yellow two feet stepped into the void, and came slowly, and the breath of the ground steps was not triggered.

With a light pick on his face, he stopped not far in front of Ye Lingyu. Standing in the air, looking down like an emperor from a high place.

The eagle-like gaze looked at Ye Lingyu for a while, and nodded slightly: "It's a good seedling, you have the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Xuan rank at a young age, in terms of talent, among the people I have seen, you should be the first." ”

He's praising a person, but not praising a person's tone, instead

It's a bit of a pity.

"It's a pity that you did what you shouldn't have done and wasted all your talent. ”

If Ye Lingyu was the only one here, Huang Er would not have been so quick to decide that Ye Lingyu was the assassin he was going to hunt. But when he saw Shidie with him, everything was naturally clear.

Since Huang Er appeared, the Tempest people who stayed outside the city also noticed their side, and gradually surrounded them, blocking all the surrounding roads.

Seeing this, ......Shidie felt a faint chill in her heart, and grabbed the corner of Ye Lingyu's clothes. Just escaped from the clutches of the mad hundred heroes, is it possible that they will fall into the hands of these people again?

"It's okay, everything is with me. Ye Lingyu reached behind his back and grabbed her hand.

It wasn't a problem to escape from here, Xiao Hei could take him through the void one more time, even if these people were surrounded closely, they couldn't stop him. The only thing that makes him frown now is that he hasn't rescued Nangong Yun yet.

"The one who killed the mad hundred heroes, it must be you. Huang Er suddenly asked.

"Why ask knowingly. Ye Lingyu stood still in the crowd, looking directly into Huang Er's eyes.

At this moment, they are deeply trapped in the enemy formation, and it is probably impossible to save Nangong Yun, and it is not certain whether they can escape by themselves at this moment. The only way to do this now is to escape by yourself, and then find time to turn back and see if you can save people.

In front of Huang Er, he couldn't tolerate the slightest carelessness on Ye Lingyu's part, he tensed his nerves all the time, waiting for the moment when Huang Er relaxed. As long as Huang Er had a moment of relaxation, he let Xiao Hei lead them into the void.

Huang Er nodded, the young man in front of him was a little more courageous than he imagined, he should have become a pillar, but unfortunately he did something he shouldn't do.

"Since you admit it, then come with me obediently. He said lightly, "Kowtow in front of the Taoist leader and confess your sins, maybe the leader will give you a good time." ”

Almost all the masters in the wind are dispatched at this moment, this kid has no way to escape, Huang Er doesn't bother to do anything with him anymore, he just hopes that the kid will be a little more interesting, so as not to suffer more from flesh and skin.

However, when it comes to the hands of the leader, there will be no less suffering.

Under the order, Ye Lingyu didn't move at all.

Huang Er's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness: "You kid still want to resist stubbornly?"

Although this kid has good strength, the top masters in the wind are all there at this moment, and one person can capture him with one palm.

He chuckled and shook his head, his hand raised in the air, ready to swing down.

Ye Lingyu saw the moment when he was relaxed, and was about to pat Xiao Hei in his arms, when a voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Do you want to escape!" it was a roar, coming from above.

Everyone who was about to act was stunned, and everyone's eyes were cast towards the heights.

I saw that on the high city wall, there were two figures - Nangong Yun and Xia Wuji.

The cold moonlight shone on the ruined walls, and tonight the night was bright, and the full moon was in the sky, and it was a full moon night.

Xia Wuji was still crazy, looking into the distance, sometimes smirking and sometimes palpitating, and a bright big knife was on Nangong Yun's neck

, the blade is chilling.

Ye Lingyu was slightly stunned, while Shi Die's face changed suddenly: "Daddy!"

Nangong Yun is her only relative, if even Nangong Yun encounters an accident, she doesn't know how to live in the future.

Nangong Yun's cultivation was completely lost, and he was caught by Xia Wuji at this moment, and there was no room for resistance at all. Ever since he lost his cultivation, he has always been in the appearance of an old dragon clock, delirious, even if he is coerced by a long knife at the moment, he doesn't seem to be aware at all.

Xia Wuji didn't know why he appeared on the city tower with Nangong Yun, looking at him like this, it seemed that he had been on it for a long time, as if he was waiting for someone.

"I knew you were coming. Xia Wuji suddenly spoke, letting out a leisurely sigh from the castle tower, and his voice was flat, not at all like the words of a mad person. He was looking ahead at the moment, and he didn't know where he was looking, "Are you going to escape? You took my Wu'er with you, and he went far away...... Give him back to me......"

It didn't seem like he was saying this to Ye Lingyu and Shidie below, but it was like talking to himself. As he spoke, he suddenly laughed again, as if he was crazy.

"Where did the madman come from?" Huang Er snorted dissatisfiedly. The guy on the upper floor of the city is obviously delirious, where did this guy come from?

I looked carefully through the moonlight, and vaguely realized that this person was not the city lord of Loulan? I heard that he was crazy for some reason, why no one cared about him, and let him run over there.

Huang Er originally wanted to ask his subordinates to pull that guy down, but Xia Wuji suddenly lowered his head leisurely, looked at the people in the city, held a knife in one hand, and pointed in the direction of Ye Lingyu and Shidie with the other.

"Look, everyone! This is the demon girl who has caused Loulan to never recover!"

(End of chapter)