In Xuanwu City, in the sealed palace of King Xu, a figure walked lonely in the corridor of the mansion.

It should be full of life, joyful atmosphere, and strolling through the gardens of the palace with your loved one.

However, overnight, everything turned into a dream, like a dream, and it felt so unreal.

With a "squeak", he pushed the door in.

The furnishings in the room are the same as before, no changes have been made. On the floor, there is very little dust accumulated on the table, as if someone has cleaned it in the morning.

Things are still the same things, but people are no longer there. Huangfu Conglong's mind was quite meticulous, and the bodies of everyone in the mansion were disposed of by him, and as for where he went, he really didn't know for a while.

Pull out the chair and sit down slowly. When you are tired, it is not only physical fatigue, but also mental and spiritual exhaustion.

The bits and pieces of life in the academy are constantly wandering in my mind. Xu Qi's voice and smile flickered in front of his eyes all the time.

The underground cave ** talked heart-to-heart, the college was reluctant to separate, and the tricky emperor in the back garden met her from the dragon queen. The scenes of the past appear very clearly in my memory.

Is this real? Why does it feel like a fake? Life is like a dream, is all this what you have experienced a dream?

If it's a dream, why don't you wake up?

If it's a dream, why do you feel heartache?

If it is a dream, why is all this so realistic, and why do you want to let yourself sink into the dream?

Leaning back heavily, there was a "clang", and a wooden box fell to the ground from the mezzanine under the wooden table.

Miao Junfeng bent down to pick up the wooden box and slowly opened it.

The wooden box contained a piece of embroidery, on which there were two people, one was himself and the other was Xu Qi. There is also a small line of poetry tattooed in the blank space next to it.

"I want to go, I don't know where to go, red bean lovesickness, where are people? Reluctant, love parting, looking forward to meeting you in the future. ”

Miao Junfeng's heart tightened suddenly, and the hand holding the embroidery began to tremble violently.

With a "poof", hot blood splattered all over the ground instead of the tears that should have been left.

Miao Junfeng had an indescribable discomfort in his heart, if this energy was not released, he felt that he would suffocate to death in the next moment.

With a "swoop", it turned into a gust of breeze, and Miao Junfeng's figure appeared in the courtyard outside Xu Qi's room the next moment.

The frame of spiritual Tai Chi was set up, and a set of boxing techniques came out with his mind.

With cultivation, the attack power and lethality of Spiritual Tai Chi have greatly increased.

The original spiritual Tai Chi was a passive empowerment that simulated cultivation with the power of the spirit. Now, the guidance of spiritual power is transformed into a blessing, so that cultivation can effectively penetrate every point of the force.

At the same time, the recovery of cultivation also allows Miao Junfeng's Dao to be integrated into the boxing method, which continues to change with the ups and downs of Miao Junfeng's mind.

At the moment, the way of destruction and killing is the mainstream, if it weren't for the love for Xu Qi, maybe at this moment, he would go crazy and become a fierce demon.

Miao Junfeng forgot the time. The daytime view of Xuanwu City was soon replaced by the moonscape.

The bustling streets began to become quieter, and the lights of the night market were lit up one by one. Approaching the periphery of King Xu's Mansion, many people heard the movement coming from inside King Xu's Mansion.

Curiosity drove the person who heard this voice to slowly approach the Xu Wangfu. If there is one person taking the lead, there will be a second one, and a large number of passers-by slowly gathered on the periphery of King Xu's mansion.

The wind is roaring, the ghosts are crying and the wolves are all empty words for the people living in Xuanwu City. They wouldn't think that there were bold ghosts who dared to enter Xuanwu City.

Not to mention the City Lord's Mansion, let's just say that the masters in the Xuanwu Academy will not allow ghosts to enter the city and harm the people.

Naturally, the movement here alarmed the guards patrolling the city. A group of eleven people walked over with solemn faces.

"Boss, is it haunted inside?" A timid soldier asked the captain.

"Will the ghosts come here to be presumptuous? Besides, do you hear this sound like a ghost? I suspect a thief has infiltrated it. "The captain can't behave like his men, he has to be judgmental.

"Shall we go in then?" Another soldier asked.

"No, just stay outside! I'm going to see how he gets out! "The captain is very confident, but his heart is hanging! I hope that the other patrol teams will be able to get here soon.

The howling wind gradually stopped, and the quiet night fell again.

I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, so that many people couldn't help but learn his movements after this sound, and also swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The footsteps of "Da Da...", listening to this sound, should be walking towards the gate.

With a "click", the door opened from the outside in.

Under the moonlight, Miao Junfeng, dressed in white hair like snow and wearing armor, walked out of the gate.

With a click, his left foot stepped out of the threshold.

A wave of qi quickly spread forward from the ground on his left foot.

"He, he, he—" The captain of the guard was dumbfounded, with a look of trepidation.

At this time, although his hair color has changed, his eyes have changed, his expression has changed, and his breath has changed, he is him. He is adored by countless soldiers!

"That's a lot of people!"

Miao Junfeng walked out, stood on the steps, and showed his tall figure in front of everyone's eyes.

Quiet, surprisingly quiet. No one wants to break the tranquility.

His notices have long been plastered all over the city, and his deeds have long since gone viral in everyone's ears. For him, the people have no complaints, no malice, only deep sympathy and silent helplessness.

"Disperse! If you are willing to help me, please help me guard the Xu Palace, and I will come back. Miao Junfeng glanced up at them.

This glance made everyone under the stairs forever remember this face and that eye-catching look.

In this look, there is a lot of sadness, sorrow, anguish, and the boundless killing hidden under these emotions.

In a flash, Miao Junfeng was like a reflection in the water, slowly disappearing in front of everyone's eyes.

His disappearance did not let the people gathered here leave, and they probably answered Miao Junfeng's words. In the days to come, their group of people took turns guarding the gate of the palace with a tacit understanding.

Miao Junfeng did not leave Xuanwu City, he appeared in the academy of Xuanwu Academy.

He couldn't say how much he loved or hated this college, he had long forgotten his original grievances. However, because of Xu Qi's matter, he once again ignited the anger in his heart.

As the spiritual symbol of Xuanwu City, he should protect the tranquility of Xuanwu City. Could it be that just because it was the royal family, the strong people of Xuanwu Academy could sit idly by?

In other words, if this were the case, there would be no need for such an academy to exist. Keeping him alive will only add to the laughing stock.