Nanyin knew very well in his heart that even if they could escape from the city, they would probably have to live a life of hiding in Tibet in the future.

Unless they can flee to other territories and leave the Huangfu family's sphere of influence. But how vast is the Northern Qi Territory, how easy is it to escape?

The only way is to seek refuge in the Academy.

This is the school palace founded by Emperor Xie Yunliu, they can all be said to be Xie Shi's disciples, and the mansion honorables should not sit idly by......

She was secretly thinking about a way to get out, but she found that Nanming's footsteps suddenly slowed down.

The mountain gate of the Yunliu School Palace is already in front of you.

However, at this moment, there was a figure with his back to them, standing in front of the door with his hands in his hands.

At the beginning of the morning, the moon shadow swayed.

The man turned around slowly, with two crooked mustaches on his face, and shook as he spoke: "It seems that my expectations are good, you have nowhere else to go except here......"

Nanyin's heart sank suddenly.

- This person is the city lord of Wucheng and the master of the Divine Power Realm!

"Come back with me, Miss Huangfu has promised not to take your life. He Yingquan said.

Nanyin didn't speak, just stared and watched.

He Yingquan continued: "I don't need to lie to you. However, Miss Huangfu is conditional......"

"On what terms?"

"Plant the slave seal and serve it from generation to generation. ”

Slave seals?

A flash of anger flashed in Nanyin's eyes.

The so-called slave seal is actually a means for the nobles of the family to control the house slaves, which is divided into blood seals and soul seals.

To plant a soul seal, the enslaved person needs to be willing to give a wisp of soul, while to plant a blood seal, you only need to forcibly take a drop of heart blood, supplemented by some secret method, to brand the master's mark on the slave's body.

Once the slave rebels, the master only needs to move his mind to make his blood rebel, and life is worse than death.

If you are planted with a slave mark, you will be a dog under someone else's feet from now on, and the freedom of life and death is all in the thoughts of others.

Rather than stealing life like this, it is better to die cleanly!

"Boom!"

Before she could recover from the words of the city lord, she suddenly found that the sword at her waist had been drawn.

"Sister......

Nanming's voice was low and soft, like a song coming from a distant attic, and it was dimly inaudible. He waved his hand and slapped a gentle momentum, pushing Nanyin far away, "I'll lure him away, you go and ask for help." ”

"Little Ming?!"

The strength was incredible, and Nanyin was pushed away dozens of feet away in an instant.

She called out eagerly, and when she turned around again, Nan Ming had already exchanged hands with He Yingquan with her sword. His sword and moves are all desperate, and his spiritual power is like a flood that breaks through the gates, and for a time he is inseparable from the Divine Power Realm.

“......”

Nanyin bit her lip, and her heart seemed to be dripping blood.

However, she didn't look back.

Because he knew that he couldn't do anything if he stayed, on the contrary, he would live up to the glimmer of life that Nanming had worked so hard to get.

Nan Ming and He Yingquan farther and farther away, and the latter glanced in the direction of Nan Yin's escape, dispelling the idea of pursuit. Huangfu Lingjun only wants Nanming alone, and he doesn't want to make extraneous branches.

Taking advantage of He Yingquan's lack of time, Nanyin's figure was like an arrow from the string, shooting into the mountain gate of the Yunliu Academy.

She didn't go to Xingfu Mansion, but went directly to Doufu to find Sun Xingwu. That is the master of Nanxianfeng, and when it comes to intimacy, only he is the most likely to come forward to help.

And the moment her figure disappeared, Nanming's eyes narrowed.

The force in his hand suddenly increased.

"Boom!"

The sword and palm struck head-on, making a piercing sound, and He Yingquan took a step back in surprise.

The strength of this sword was completely unexpected, and it actually made him suffer a small loss.

- Is this still the Soul Realm?

He Yingquan didn't have time to think about it, and when he saw Nan Ming taking advantage of the distance, he turned around and fled into the distance, and he hurriedly chased after him.

This is the mountain gate of the Yunliu Academy, he doesn't want to make too much noise, and the aura of the Divine Power Realm is reduced to the lowest.

Even so, he quickly caught up with Nan Ming and blocked it in a narrow alley.

"Hold your hands tied, you have no way to escape......"

"Phew!"

After eating and wiping it clean, after destroying the corpse.

Nan Ming walked out of the dark alleyway, ready to find his cheap sister and let her know that she had escaped.

However, at this time, there was a "rumbling" sound on the ground.

The sound of neat footsteps like a drum came from all directions, and the city guards with black armor and silver spears rushed out like a tide, surrounding him.

"Found it!"

The black-pressed crowd parted a crack, and Xun Chuan rode his horse from behind.

"Grab it! There's no way to escape!"

Nan Ming couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, can't you change your lines?

And with so many people, it's very inconvenient for me to continue to act, destroy the corpses......

He looked down at his toes with a blank face.

Silent.

The black armor had formed a circle, forming a white field with him as the center. The next moment, the encirclement began to shrink gradually, and the silver spear was like a needle, eager to pierce the center of the circle.

And the tip of the sword slowly lifted.

He noticed a line of sight coming from the attic not far away, and it landed on him, intentionally or unintentionally.

The gaze was somewhat familiar, with a whistling smell of resentment...... Thinking that someone might be scheming against him in the dark, he was happy and decided to cooperate with its performance.

"Buzz!"

With a flick of his wrist, the blade of the sword trembled, and a clear sound of Lingyue was heard.

The bright white arc flashed, and the tips of the spears that pierced the south were cut off in unison, and ejected, and when they were slapped with strength, they flew upside down like a fairy scattered flowers, hitting the armor with a chaotic sound of "ding ding dong dong".

Nan Ming tiptoed a little, suddenly like a black harrier soaring into the air, and the black-armored guards came with broken guns, but they were a step slower.

At this time, Xun Chuan waved his big hand, and the crossbowmen hidden in the high place came up one after another, raising their crossbows and shooting.

It was not an ordinary crossbow arrow, but a soul-eclipping meteoric iron arrow that could pierce through the cultivator's spiritual gang.

In the land of the five continents, under the rule of the imperial land, the officers and soldiers are equipped with this kind of special arrows, and if they are combined with well-trained crossbowmen to form an arrow array, even the monks of the Divine Realm have to avoid their edges.

——It is a powerful weapon to consolidate the majestic imperial power!

"Whoosh!"

Three rounds of alternating volleys of different angles, the rain of arrows in the sky blocked all the breakthrough gaps in the South Underworld, forcing it to fall back to the ground.

And on the ground, countless silver spears have been erected, as if to pierce him into a hedgehog.

"Don't kill him!"

There was a sudden shout from the rear, Xun Chuan's heart was shocked, and he immediately signaled the soldiers to retreat.

I saw that Huangfu Lingjun came over belatedly under the escort of Yeyi, and said to Xun Chuan without any doubt: "Didn't you say it? I want to live." ”

"But...... This person's cultivation is high, and it is difficult for the soldiers to take it!"

"Isn't he one step ahead?"

"This ...... I don't know what to do. ”

Xun Chuan's face also showed doubts.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Nan Ming touched his stomach with some weakness...... Look to the sky.