The time of the day passed quickly, and when it was getting dark, Lin Yumeng and his party were getting closer and closer to Huacheng, and Lin Yumeng's mood became more complicated, and even Han Fei, who was traveling with him, felt the change in Lin Yumeng.

However, there were other cultivators around, Han Fei didn't say anything to ask, he just carefully guarded the four directions, worried that these people would make trouble in the air, no matter what, they were all competitors, and if they could eliminate one by one, Han Fei didn't believe that these people would let go of such a good opportunity.

Sure enough, as if to confirm Han Fei's thoughts, a flying beast screamed miserably, and a warrior fell quickly, without having to follow down to take a look, Han Fei also knew that the person was dead.

Lin Yumeng was awakened by the scream, and suddenly remembered where he was, his eyes were wide, he looked around vigilantly, and opened a safe distance from the martial artists in the sky, Lin Yumeng didn't want to attack others at this time, and naturally he didn't want to be attacked by others.

There was another scream, this time Lin Yumeng saw clearly who made the move, the person who shot had a scar across half of his face, his eyes were sharp, like the eyes of a wolf, the most important thing was that this person was still a Spirit Emperor cultivator, Lin Yumeng hurriedly called Han Fei to his side.

Lin Yumeng didn't want to make a move on the Spirit Emperor, but if the other party dared to make a move, Lin Yumeng would dare to launch the strongest attack and destroy the other party under the three-foot sword, Han Fei's flying eagle and Lin Yumeng's flying eagle were parallel, taking out a big knife in his hand, and looking at Scar Liu vigilantly.

Scar Liu's eyes paused when Han Fei swept to Lin Yumeng, his intuition told him that this little woman was not easy to mess with, and after a little thought, Scar Liu let Lin Yumeng and the others go, cultivators have their own intuition about danger, and after Scar Liu had a dangerous intuition, Lin Yumeng and the two were temporarily safe.

Han Fei stared at the peach blossom eyes, his eyes kept sweeping around, sitting down, the distance between the flying eagle and the other martial artists was getting farther and farther, when it was far to a certain distance, Han Fei let out a long breath, it really scared him to death, Han Fei regretted a little in his heart that he didn't cultivate seriously at the beginning, he was really scared of being hit when he came out, and he didn't have a sense of security at all.

"Meng'er, where are we going?" Han Fei asked in a low voice, his eyes swept to a flying beast falling straight down, and he couldn't help but have his eyelids jumping.

"Let's go towards Flower City, but we have to fall as soon as possible, the safest place now is the ground, there are nearly five Spirit Emperor powerhouses in the sky above. Lin Yumeng replied in a low voice, as for the other Spirit Emperors, they stayed in Xincheng, not everyone could rest assured that they would take the first step, and there were still people who were cautiously following Zhao Wu.

"Okay, I got it. Han Fei responded, and the two controlled the flying eagle to fly towards Huacheng, but the altitude of the flight was slowly decreasing, Scar Liu saw the movements of Lin Yumeng and the two, and pouted unhappily, wanting to catch up, but also a little worried, in hesitation, Lin Yumeng had already escaped a few hundred meters and turned into a small black spot.

Lin Yumeng looked back and saw that no one was chasing and killing, and he was also glad to breathe a sigh of relief, if it was five spirit emperors attacking him at the same time, Lin Yumeng would not be able to stop him even if he had great ability, and seeing that it was safe at this time, Lin Yumeng made the flying eagle fly a little lower, and the gate of Huacheng was far away into Lin Yumeng's eyes.

"It's almost here, and when we are outside the city gates, let's let the eagles fly free. Lin Yumeng pointed in the direction of the city gate and shouted excitedly, Han Fei nodded indifferently, anyway, this flying eagle is not his, and whether the flying eagle is free or not has nothing to do with him.

These flying demonic beasts are all controlled by the Ten Thousand Beast Gate through the beast control talisman, as long as the beast control talisman is destroyed, these two flying eagles can be free, as long as they are no longer caught by the Ten Thousand Beast Gate, they can freely return to the mountains and forests.

Behind Lin Yumeng and the others, a miserable scream came from time to time, and it was heard far away under the night sky, which was particularly infiltrating, Lin Yumeng just glanced back, and decided to give up the flying eagle as soon as possible, because the flying eagle's physique was too big and the goal was obvious.

"Han Fei, we landed in the grove in front. ”

"Good. Han Fei responded, controlling the Flying Eagle to fall quickly, and as soon as he landed, Lin Yumeng jumped off the Flying Eagle's back, took out two three-grade pills and stuffed them into the Flying Eagle's mouth, and then destroyed the beast control talisman in his hand.

The two flying eagles' heads shook, surprised with surprise, glanced at Lin Yumeng deeply, and waved their wings to fly away towards the night sky with a long roar.

Seeing the two flying eagles flying away, Lin Yumeng took Han Fei through the forest and ran towards the direction of the city gate, Scar Liu looked at the direction of the flying eagle with some doubts, and then looked at the flying beasts scattered in all directions, and finally gave up tonight's robbery and controlled the flying beasts to fly over the flower city.

At a distance of a few hundred meters outside the gate of Huacheng, Lin Yumeng stopped, pointed to the big tree behind him and said, "We won't enter the city tonight, just rest on the tree for one night." ”

"Oh, why, wouldn't it be better to rest at the inn?" Han Fei asked puzzled.

"You are stupid, there are so many strong people who have entered the city today, it is easy to be targeted, although Zhao can't draw a map, and not everyone has one, I think that those martial artists who came to Huacheng earlier will not have it, if they get the news, they will definitely rob it, and it is too cost-effective to enter the city now." ”

After Lin Yumeng finished speaking, he flew up to the tree, found a branch that sheltered from the wind, sat up lazily, and closed his eyes to practice.

Han Fei looked at the flying beast in the sky above Huacheng, the corners of his lips hooked, smiled evilly, and then flew to the tree, sitting opposite Lin Yumeng and quietly looking at Lin Yumeng, not understanding how this girl who was younger than himself had so many thoughts, like an old ghost in the rivers and lakes.

After a night of silence, after three strokes in the sun, Lin Yumeng slowly opened his eyes, glanced in the direction of the city gate, looked at the pedestrians coming in and out, jumped off the tree in a dashing manner, and walked in the direction of the city gate.

At the gate of the city, Fang Ling was lying weakly at the root of the city wall, with a broken bowl in front of him, and in front of the broken bowl stood a fat woman with a big face and small eyes, who was pointing at Fang Ling and scolding, what was ugly and scolding, poking at Fang Ling's sore spot every word.

Fang Ling's red eyes and lips squirmed slightly, he couldn't hear what he was muttering, his eyes looked at Song Yuanyuan opposite, intentionally or unintentionally, his heart was sour, sometimes wondering if Lin Qinghua was still alive, would he also point at himself and scold like Song Yuanyuan.

And if that child is born, will it be a boy or a girl, if the child is still alive, will he Fang Ling also have a queen, but unfortunately there is no if, the woman who loved him with all her heart died, died with his child, and he never thought about saving her from beginning to end.

Song Yuanyuan saw Fang Ling's death, and his heart was even more angry, it was this man who caused her to lose face, it was this man who caused the Song family to be shattered, and the huge family became unknown, and it could never recover the glory of the day.

As soon as Song Yuanyuan thought of this, he couldn't wait to scrape Fang Ling with a thousand knives, Song Yuanyuan's current position in the Song family was extremely embarrassing, and they all pushed the Song family's broken charges onto her, beating and scolding her, this time Song Yuanyuan came out in the name of Requiem Mountain, also in the guise of avoiding those people.

Before entering the flower city, he saw Fang Ling, who was in tatters, Song Yuanyuan, who had a bad temper, vented all his grievances on Fang Ling, and the unlucky Fang Ling's cultivation was lost, his limbs were broken, and it was difficult to even walk, so he naturally couldn't compete with Song Yuanyuan for one or two, and let Song Yuanyuan vent.

It was this scene that Lin Yumeng saw when he approached, and at the same time, Fang Ling's gaze also turned to Lin Yumeng, looking at Lin Yumeng in a daze, as if he was in a dream, how could that waste material be transformed into a martial artist in the first place?

Lin Yumeng's eyes first fell on Song Yuanyuan, and after staring at Song Yuanyuan for a while, he followed Song Yuanyuan's gaze to Fang Ling, and after a while to recognize that it was Fang Ling and Fang Dashao lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Fang Ling looked at the corners of Lin Yumeng's raised mouth, his eyes were bitter, he reached out and grabbed the corners of his clothes, he was a little at a loss, he didn't know what mentality to use to face his former fiancée, at that time he was high, he was a famous genius in Huacheng, but today he is a famous beggar in Huacheng.

It is better to fall from the clouds into the dust, Fang Ling thought a little sadly, his eyes moved to Song Yuanyuan again, this is his current fiancée, the two have been engaged and have never dissolved the marriage contract, even Song Yuanyuan himself did not think about dissolving the marriage contract, maybe that marriage contract is not important in Song Yuanyuan's eyes at all, otherwise how could he ignore it so thoroughly.

Song Yuanyuan also discovered Lin Yumeng, stared at Lin Yumeng with hatred in his eyes, and asked in an uncertain voice, "Are you Lin Yumeng?"

"Hehe, it's not Lin Yumeng. Lin Yumeng raised his eyebrows, hehe was straight, and he didn't know what he was happy about.

"You, didn't you escape from the Flower City, how dare you still appear?" Song Yuanyuan's eyes widened desperately, still a slit away, and he looked at Lin Yumeng carefully from that slit.

Dressed in a light green long skirt, protruding forward and backward, the flawless figure exudes a hint of confusion, a pair of big black eyes on the palm-sized little face, and a small cherry mouth under the upturned Qiong's nose, the more Song Yuanyuan looks at it, the more it is not a taste in his heart, and combined with himself, he almost found a crack in the ground with low self-esteem.

Lin Yumeng tilted his head and smiled evilly: "Why don't I dare to appear, is there a tiger in Huacheng? Or do you dare to bite me?"

Song Yuanyuan blinked, wanting to blink Lin Yumeng's figure out of her eyes, she really didn't want to see Lin Yumeng, Song Yuanyuan knew that she was no longer the fifth lady of the Song family, and Lin Yumeng was very likely to be an existence that she couldn't provoke, Song Yuanyuan hoped that she was just a dream, and when she opened her eyes, Lin Yumeng disappeared.

"What's wrong with you? There is in your eyes?Why do you keep blinking?" Lin Yumeng opened and closed his mouth one by one, and asked a question that made Song Yuanyuan want to scold.