readx;? Wen Zuyu suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and the force he released was out of control, and they all flew in the same direction—that was where Xufeng Chenhui stood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, a red-bearded man appeared behind him, holding a fist-sized stone in his raised right hand.

Wen Zuyu could clearly perceive the derivative force he had released, and they were all sucked there.

However, Puxu's arrival was still a little late, and he didn't save everyone.

The three people who were lucky not to die under their own weapons were just because their weapons were shorter. Their swords were already a millimeter in front of their necks, and when they regained their self-control, they hurriedly threw their weapons to the ground, treating them like beasts of prey.

The horror in his eyes did not disappear at all.

They can even clearly remember that it was indeed their own heartfelt desire to commit suicide just now. I also saw the people around me stabbing themselves to death.

Although he has now regained his senses, there is still a trace of that emotion lingering in the bottom of his heart.

"Don't be afraid," Xufeng Chenhui explained to the three people who were not dead, "This is the Wen Pavilion Master's perceptual derivation force at work, and while he senses the other party's derivative power, he can also influence the other party's mind and control the other party's actions, so whatever you were thinking just now is not your true thoughts." ”

"It's all my fault that I'm late!" said Puxu, "otherwise I would have been able to save those knights as well." ”

After hearing this, the three of them trembled and picked up their weapons again.

The huge gap in strength can easily extinguish this youthful frivolity.

The three of them really experienced the gap of 'powerlessness' during that time just now.

If there were traces to follow, or if there were moves revealed, they would not be like this, but none of them still knew how they had just been tricked, and even had such a real suicidal mood.

This feeling of despair is not something that will subside in a moment.

However, Xufeng Chenhui didn't want them to be able to subside the despair, on the contrary, he wanted the three surviving people to remember forever.

"Uncle Wen, if you can't use your strength now, then you will be no different from ordinary people," Xufeng Chenhui said to Wen Zuyu, "Behind me is the camp of the Xilin Army and the Ten Factions of the Quartet, as long as I give an order, you will be a prisoner under the order." ”

"However," Xufeng Chenhui paused, took a package from Puxu's hand, and turned to Puxu, "You take them back to the camp to settle first, and then let the factions come here to remove the corpses after half an hour." ”

Puxu didn't have the slightest confusion or hesitation, and after handing over the Xuanshi to Xufeng Chenhui, he left with the three people.

"You did it on purpose," Wen Zuyu squinted at Xufeng Chenhui, as if he wanted to see him through, "Chen Yin brought me here, you had planned it a long time ago, and you left a way out for yourself from before entering the palace." ”

"How is that possible, I was really taken out by my father, and Chen Yin would take me out, which was also beyond my expectations," Xufeng Chenhui threw the package at Wen Zuyu's feet, "However, just now I did deliberately let Puxu take out the Xuanshi one step later, you see, the current situation is very clear, 'The disciples of the Ten Sects of the Four Directions were killed by the Imperial Pavilion, and only three of them survived,' How things will ferment, let's wait and see, but before that, Uncle Wen brought this package to his father." ”

Wen Zuyu could see at a glance that the package was exactly what he had taken from Beiyuan City at that time.

"Why did you transfer them, if these people came up together to deal with the old man at this time, how could the old man be an opponent?" Wen Zuyu ignored the package under his feet for the time being.

"Because I have changed my mind," Xufeng Chenhui reminded again, "Uncle Wen, please take this package and give it to your father when you return to the palace." ”

"Do you know that you are now outside the fortress city, and you are already a great rebel and intend to rebel?"

"These words don't mean anything, the matter has come to this, does Uncle Wen feel that all this is a misunderstanding," Xufeng Chenhui didn't hide it now, "You better leave with the package before the person who collects the corpse comes." ”

Wen Zuyu picked it up and weighed it in his hand for a while: "What's in here?"

"After my father sees it, you won't know," Xufeng Chenhui's expression became serious, "Besides, Uncle Wen already knows it in his heart. ”

Wen Zuyu stared at Xufeng Chenhui intently, and said earnestly: "Chenhui, do it yourself." ”

Xufeng Chenhui clenched his fists: "Uncle Wen should go, my father is still waiting, and that Chen Shaoxia seems to have his own set of plans, and he is not controlled by any party, and the ghost knows what he is going to do when he saves me and returns to the capital." ”

"You have brought the situation here, the old man is curious, how will you clean up the mess in the future, so as to achieve 'peace in the world'?"

"If you have the chance, you won't be disappointed. ”

**

The capital, in the imperial palace.

If it weren't for Jas's timely return to Tianyunshu, I'm afraid Si Yu and Nightmare would have already started a fight.

"Old man, Sister Wu and Jueyun are together, why is Jieyun the only one to return," Si Yu no longer tried to break through the obstruction of the nightmare, and instead questioned Jas, "Jueyun doesn't say, if you don't answer, I will chase after the emperor at the celebration myself!"

"Ridiculous," Jas wasn't going to tell them about Red Mist's death, "Listen, I have a task for the two of you now, and you'll know about Red Mist later." ”

"Old man...... Sister Wu is not ......"

"Focus on what's at hand. ”

Jas was determined not to ask any more questions.