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An overseer eagle with a hundred-mile rush crossed the cliff of the Cutting Country, and glided into the confines of King Mulberry City for a moment. The demon eagle lowered its head to see all the subtleties on the ground, but in this suburb that was about to enter the city, there was an inexplicable white fog that obscured its keen vision.

You must know that the Overseer Demon Eagle is a real demon beast, and its strength is much stronger than that of ordinary beasts, even if it is dark clouds in the sky, it can still see everything, but now why is a white mist blocking its eyes?

The demon eagle had a task on its side, and did not dare to delay, so it immediately swept across the sky and flew into the royal city.

The location of the Sang King City is in the very center of the Sang country's territory, there are famous generals in the southeast and northwest to suppress the charm and spirit, and because of the prosperity of the Sang country, so this huge royal city, the city gate has not been closed even at night, but it is arrogantly opened, so that the soldiers of the city head and the city gate patrol back and forth, and guard the town all night.

The bustling night market streets, even if it is late at night, are still brightly lit, the aristocratic sons of Wangcheng have always liked to talk about the world's major events at night with the beauty restaurant, and some of the ridiculous children will even go upstairs to the moon and have fun in time, even if they are pointed at, they are still happy.

The wealthy sons of the aristocracy spend a lot of money, which will naturally cause the vendor pawns to accompany them to reverse their schedules, not only the restaurant can be open until dawn, but also there are special vendors who go out day and night, specifically to earn the money of these night owls.

At this time, the streets, although not as crowded and bustling as in the daytime, are still handsome with beauties, walking through the streets, the atmosphere is indescribably harmonious, which also sets off the prosperity of the Sang country from the side, and the royal city is full of glory.

A oily-haired and powdery boy brother hugged a beautiful little lady on the street corner and said all the love words in the world, after a few times, the little lady's cheeks were red, and the boy's breath became more and more impetuous, and he really wanted to do that insulting thing on the spot.

The boy smiled with a smile: "My good sister, don't you obey me tonight." Childe, I have already spent a lot of money to charter the restaurant facing the Wangning River, if you come, then you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the Naning River tonight. ”

The girl bowed her head implicitly, her face was red and her ears were red shyly, and he said in a greasy voice: "But that passed through the Wangning River of the Yun family?"

Gongzi immediately raised his eyebrows and said: "Exactly, you know, the number of restaurants that can see the Wangning River head-on is not much, and the location of the restaurant with a wide view is also only a handful.

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, but just bowed her head shyly, Brother Gongzi's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he was a little restless: "Good sister, how many literati and sluts have to save money to go upstairs to look at this beautiful scenery even if they are poor, so that they can write one or two beautiful essays that are praised and eye-catching, and now you can enjoy the wonders of the world with me, aren't you tempted?"

The girl seemed to be really yearning, and at this moment she was finally willing to raise her head, her face was a pretty red, and her red lips were lightly opened, but she wanted to speak and stopped, and the anxious son jumped to her feet.

"My good sister, you are really anxious to kill my son, are you willing to go with my son?"

However, the girl who was originally confused and eager to try her face changed slightly at this time, looked into the distance and said in shock: "Fog ...... Foggy ......"

Childe was stunned for a moment, and said in a hurry: "Agree is agree, if you don't agree, you don't agree, what does this fog mean?"

The girl's expression changed several times, and she saw the white mist behind the son drifting lightly, enveloping the two of them suddenly, and at this moment, the boy also woke up a little in an instant.

Brother Gongzi was surprised: "Why is it so good that it suddenly fogs up?"

The two were still surprised, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps in the white mist, and if they listened carefully, they would find that the so-called footsteps were not made by walking step by step, but more like the sound of jumping and jumping, and the bell could be faintly heard ringing softly, and there was an inexplicable illusion of intoxication.

The boy looked sluggish, silently looking at a huge and strange black shadow jumping in front of him in the white mist, and after a closer look, he found that this was actually four burly men in black carrying a huge coffin passing in front of him, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and wanted to scold but panicked to find that he couldn't make any sound at this time.

What is particularly terrifying is that the four strong men in black who carried the coffin did not take steps to walk, but jumped lightly, gradually moving away with the fog and heading straight to the west of the city.

Brother Gongzi was already sweaty and wet at this time, and he didn't dare to breathe, thinking about the strong man carrying the coffin and then running away after the long jump, and even forgetting that there was a little lady behind him who he was thinking about a moment ago.

It wasn't until a cup of tea that the white mist slowly dissipated, and the man and woman collapsed to the ground as if they had exhausted their strength.

The boy suddenly found that he could speak, and immediately screamed: "Hell, hell!!"

The girl was even more frightened, and her face turned pale and cried out in astonishment: "I see it, I see ......"

"What are you seeing?"

"I saw the general's wife standing on that black coffin......"

"Which general's wife?"

"Yes...... It was the wife of the loyal and brave general who died a few days ago!"

Gongzi was shocked: "How is it possible, you woman is really talking nonsense, General Yun's wife has passed away, the whole city mourned a few days ago, and entertainment was banned for three days and three nights, and the Yun family is still wearing linen and filial piety, are these all fake?"

"I ...... I don't know, but I really saw it. ”

Childe was really scared, and he couldn't care about the restaurant he had spent all his money to charter in order to be able to turn the clouds and rain between romance with the girl in front of him, so he turned around in panic and ran for his life.

Only the trembling woman was left with tears in the corners of her eyes and wanted to take one last look at the black shadow in the mist, but at this moment, she clearly heard an angry shout that resounded through the heavens and the earth: "Who dares to break into the gate of my Yun family at night?"

A loud bang followed, and at this moment, it seemed that the entire royal city trembled.

The woman's body was shocked, and she just wanted to turn around and run for her life, but she heard a delicate and charming voice and sighed softly: "Crazy Chan has come to pick up my sister and go home." ”

Across the cliff of the country, the valley between the two mountains of Jichi Zhuangping is already full of devastation and ravines, and several patrol soldiers are driving away the smelling beasts, not allowing them to bite the limbs all over the ground, after all, it may be mixed with the corpses of the soldiers of the Sang country.

After searching for most of the night, mountains of corpses and limbs were piled up on the woodland, and all the soldiers were tired and inhuman, and they all returned to a tent far away and fell asleep. At first glance, it looks like a mass grave.

In the corpse mountain, most of the corpses are incomplete, missing arms and legs are excellent, and more are broken limbs that are difficult to integrate into a complete corpse for half a day, the number of dead is too much, and it may be difficult to settle down in a day. So they were piled up here for the time being, and the stench was so strong that there was a faint hint of resentment.

A clear look reveals a rare intact corpse in the pile, laid flat in a separate place, covered with a layer of animal skin, and sprinkled with a few herbs to prevent the beast from approaching and gnawing.

Interestingly, this "corpse" is covered with animal skin, and its chest will gently rise and fall every half hour, and the pores of the whole body will relax and contract at this moment, and then fall silent again, until waiting for another half an hour, and repeat.

Those who don't know will think that this is a ghost and turn around and flee for their lives in fear, but if they have seen the world, especially those who know the famous lower practice of Sang Guo, the Great Xuan Breath Sutra, will see through it at a glance, this corpse is actually not a corpse, but a person who has performed exercises to control his breathing, a big living person!

The Great Xuan Breathing Sutra, although it is only a subordinate exercise, has superior attainments. It's not like you want to learn in the royal city. Even if you learn, you may not be able to learn it, even if some juniors of famous martial arts have studied it for a year and a half, they may not be able to understand the truth.