"How many assassinations is this?" Rong Sheng looked at the scene of the battle in front of him and said helplessly.

"Fourteenth." After Jun Wuyi replied to Rong Shang's words, he drew the sword on his body and joined the battle circle.

"This Nan Yizheng is really persistent." Rong Sheng shook his head, impressed by Nan Yizheng's persistence.

Ten days, fourteen assassinations, each time more than one sent more people, really at any cost.

But they are about to arrive in Qingcheng, if it is really as Jun Wuyi thinks, they should be able to clean up for a while, these days, Rong Sheng is really exhausted by these assassinations.

Rong Sheng pulled out the whip on his body and joined the battle circle, while paying attention to the battle situation, seeing that his own people were in danger, even if he helped.

The battle lasted nearly an hour.

"Send someone to clean up this place." After Jun Wuyi had given the order, he whistled, summoned his mount, motioned for Rong Shang to mount, and let her leave with him.

"Jun Wuyi, shall we leave like this?" Rong Sheng put his hand in Jun Wuyi's hand, turned over on his horse with his strength, and then asked.

"Or else?"

"Don't you have to explain something to Tianshu to them?" They left like this, what would they do with the Heavenly Pivot?

"They can handle it themselves, you don't have to worry." Jun Wuyi is still at ease with Tianshu's strength, and there are no weak people who come out of Yan Valley.

"So what do we do next?" Rong Shang heard Jun Wuyi say this, so he put his mind at ease and cared about his own affairs.

"Go to the city, find an inn, and change your clothes." Glancing at the blood on his clothes, Jun Wuyi's face was full of disgust.

Rong Sheng saw his expression, and also understood his thoughts, thinking that he had been in great pain in the past few days, not because he was tired, but because he was dirty, Rong Sheng secretly laughed.

"Stop, who are you?" When he came to Qingcheng with Jun Wujiao, they were stopped by the soldiers at the city gate, to be exact, Jun Wuyi was stopped.

When the soldiers defending the city saw that Jun Wuqi was covered in blood, they thought that he was some kind of vicious man, or at least he was with the person in question, and stopped him for interrogation very responsibly.

Jun Wuyi looked at the soldiers defending the city coldly, and he didn't even get off the horse, so he took out the seal of the national teacher and showed it to them.

"The lower officials see the national teacher." The guards were terrified after seeing the seal, how could the national teacher come to Qingcheng, could it be to investigate something? He just stopped it, will he be punished in any way?

"Get up," Jun Wuyi said lightly, glancing at the frightened soldiers.

"The matter of this seat coming to Qingcheng is not allowed to spread, otherwise, be careful of your heads." After Jun Wuyi finished speaking, he rode away.

"Head, what are we going to do? Do you want to tell the city lord? The other soldier asked softly after Jun Wuyi left.

"If you want to die yourself, don't take Lao Tzu with you." The soldier who took the lead slapped the soldier who asked.

"No one is allowed to say anything about today, otherwise be careful of your heads." The leader said in a threatening voice.

"Yes." The soldiers replied in unison, but one soldier raised his head and looked in the direction Jun Wuyi had left, silently thinking about something.

"Jun is not to blame, even if you don't let them say it, but there is no impermeable wall in the world, you show your seal, and soon, the city lord of Qingcheng will know that your national teacher has come to Qingcheng." Rong Sheng kindly reminded Jun Wujiao, but what she knows, Jun Wujiao doesn't know for no reason. Moreover, didn't he sneak out? It should be low-key.

"I naturally know this, I say this, but I just want to tell the city lord of Qingcheng that I don't want the matter of me coming to Qingcheng to spread the word, let him deal with it, and suppress the matter, in addition, I also tell him, don't bother me, I don't want to see him." Jun replied without blame.

After he enters the city, I am afraid that soon, Tianshu and they will also arrive, so many strangers enter the city, how can the city lord not know, it is also good for him to hint in advance.

Rong Sheng pouted, well, she didn't think of his thoughts.

After buying clothes and changing clothes at a ready-to-wear store, Jun Wuyi rode a horse and headed for the retreat.

"Jun Wuyi, let's go like this, will this owner meet us?" Rong Sheng was a little worried, the owner of this Hidden Mountain Villa didn't see outsiders, and they would be kicked out if they went like this, right?

"Don't worry, since I'm here, I'm prepared." After Jun Wuyi finished speaking, he sped up his speed, and no matter how slow he was, he was afraid that it would be dark.

When Rong Sheng and Jun Wuyi arrived at the Hidden Villa, it was already unitary time.

Jun Wuyi handed the horse to Rong Shang and knocked on the door himself.

Soon, the door opened, and it was opened by an old man in his fifties, who looked kind.

"Childe, we don't accept outsiders in our villa, if you stay overnight, let's go somewhere else." After that, the door is closed.

"Uncle, we are not passing by to stay, we have something to ask to see the owner of the villa." Jun Wuyi was not angry, and said calmly.

"Something to see? That's not good, you guys leave, our owner doesn't see guests. The old man refused again.

"Please also ask the old man to pass it on, and say that I will ask to see Master Qingyuan's "Xiuxian Lu" below, if the owner of the village is missing, I will not force it." The old man glanced at Jun Wuyi, who had an outstanding temperament, thought about it, nodded in agreement, and asked him to wait outside.

"You actually have "Xiuxian Lu", isn't it lost?" I don't know when, Rong Sheng is already by Jun Wuyi's side, and asked.

"People in this world think that many things are extinct, but in fact they are not, but they can't find them." Jun Wuyi thought about the master's full of books that the world thought were extinct, and said lightly.

"The owner of the village, please come in." The old man who guarded the door soon came back and asked Jun Wuyi to go in with him, in fact, he was surprised, the owner of the village had not seen outsiders for a long time, but today he actually agreed with this young man.

"Please send someone to look after my horses." Jun Wuyi asked the old man before entering.

"Don't worry, Childe." The old man looked at the horse tied to the door and replied with a smile.

"When I got inside, I met the owner, don't mention my true identity." Jun Wuyi said to Rong Sheng who followed behind him.

Although Rong Sheng didn't understand why, she nodded and agreed.

"Master, this is the guest." The old man led Jun Wuyi to the main hall, and after explaining to the owner, he retired.

Rong Sheng looked at the people around thirty above, with delicate eyebrows and a Taoist robe, looking a little fairy-like.

"Little friend, please take a seat." The owner of the village looked at Jun Wuyi, his face was stunning, his temperament was outstanding, he was a beautiful son, and then looked in the direction of Rong Shang, and there was a beautiful little female ghost following, which was interesting.

"Little friend is here, but what's the matter?" The owner of the village looked at Jun Wuyi and went straight to the point.

"The owner of the village is wise, and when he came down, he wanted to ask the owner for something." Jun Wuyi is not polite to him, and directly says what he means.

"Oh, I don't know what?" The owner looked at Jun Wuyi, took a sip of tea and asked.

"Soul Returning Grass." Jun Wuyi looked at the owner of the village, and replied, only to see his hand dragging the teacup slightly, it seems that the news is accurate, this Hidden Mountain Villa really has a soul rejuvenation grass.

"Xiaoyou is for the girl next to me." The owner put the teacup down, glanced at Jun Wuyi, and then looked at Rong Shang.

Another person who can see her! Rong Sheng thought, however, once born and twice cooked, not to mention that this is the third person, Rong Sheng is no longer surprised.

"Yes, I hope the owner can cut love, as for the conditions, the owner can mention, if I can do it, I should do my best." Jun Wuyi was not surprised that the owner of the village could see Rong Shang, after all, he was a cultivator, and it was normal to see it.