Although other people's life and death have nothing to do with their own half-'dime' money, Yun Weiyang didn't want to affect others because of his own affairs, so he had no choice but to give up his original plan and move to a remote place instead.

"Yan Xingjue, you bastard, you must look good when the old lady takes a breath!" Yun Weiyang didn't know how many times he cursed in his heart.

Yan Xingjue's face was not red and her heart was not beating, she had been following her two feet behind, and from time to time she waved her hand and hit a few light blades.

Yun Weiyang was a little irritable, why did she think that this situation was so much like a cat and mouse, and what made her even more speechless was that she was still playing the role of a mouse?

Just when she was irritable and depressed, there was a sudden hot stinging pain on her arm, and when she looked closely, she found that she had been hit at some point, and a slender wound on her originally smooth and white arm was hideous at this time, and blood was constantly coming out.

As soon as the cold wind blew, the stinging became more and more severe.

Yun Weiyang's eyes froze, it was not a way to run away all the way like this, how could he get rid of Yan Xingjue?

While dodging the "hidden weapons" that flew from time to time behind him, Yun Weiyang's mind was running quickly.

The hard-hitting approach has been rejected before, and Plan A has been declared bankrupt, so now......

Hey, there you have it!

Suddenly, he "drifted" in the air, and a little bit down, he flew back towards the peach 'flower' forest in the north of the city.

Although Yan Xingjue was puzzled by her behavior, she still chased after her and resolutely chased after her.

The corners of Yun Weiyang's 'lips' quietly drew an arc, and she increased her speed by a few points, but what she didn't see was a white 'colored' figure on the ground below who was hurriedly running this way.

Seeing that the peach 'flower' forest was getting closer and closer, the smile on Yun Weiyang's 'lips' unconsciously deepened a little.

The divine sense probed into the space ring on his hand, and after a while, he took out a small light blue 'medicine' bottle from it, uncorked it, and an extremely pleasant smell immediately floated out of the bottle.

Lowering his eyes and glancing at the peach 'flower' forest under his feet, Yun Weiyang waved his hand violently, turned around by the direction of the wind, and poured all the white 'colored' powder in the bottle to Yan Xingjue behind him.

Yan Xingjue didn't expect her to come out like this suddenly, plus the distance between the two was originally very close, so she was caught off guard, and her whole body was covered with white 'colored' powder, and her face was also white, which looked quite like a layer of powder.

Yan Xingjue gritted his teeth in anger, and his speed slowed down slightly because of this.

It was this effect that Yun Weiyang wanted, his waist spun, and he landed on the ground like a fairy.

Yan Xingjue also descended.

He raised his hand and wiped the white 'colored' powder on his face, and immediately became angry, gritted his teeth and glared at Yun Weiyang fiercely: "What kind of 'trick' do you want to play?"

Yun Weiyang shrugged innocently: "No, I just think that Lord Xingjue is high on weekdays, and no one talks, so it may be a little boring, so I specially found some friends for you to pass the boring time, of course, you don't have to thank me, there is a saying, oh, by the way, helping others is the foundation of happiness, haha."

"You, huh!" Yan Xingjue snorted heavily, and the next moment, an incomparably loud sneeze sounded like a mountain splitting the ground: "Ahh

He sniffed, his face sinking any longer, "What the hell are you throwing on me?" Ah......h