Hearing the people, the moon walked quickly in the meadow.

Because he walked faster than ordinary cultivators could imagine, many of the grass leaves that rubbed against his clothes and skin were as sharp as small knives, cutting countless cuts into the ordinary cloth shirts on his body. His steel-solid skin was marked with many thin red marks.

In addition to the red marks, the faint blue spots on his skin were still flashing and disappearing, and then flashing again.

Behind him, in the far reaches of the meadow that only a cultivator of his level could perceive, there was always a chilling sword intent chasing after him.

He had been escaping for two days and two nights in a row, and the price of these two days and two nights was that the injuries in his body had become heavier, and his internal organs had been invaded by the poison and left more dead spots that were difficult to deal with, but he had never been able to completely get rid of the cultivator who was chasing him in the black robe of the academy named Nangong Mo.

After advancing to the Saint Master, he had never been so embarrassed and emaciated.

However, there was still no expression of frustration on his face, and his body was still like iron, still extremely cold... It feels like it's still only powerful.

In the depths of the meadow, where there was no one at all, and even cattle, sheep, and wild horses seemed to be completely extinct, in front of a crescent-shaped pool, the great general, who was both commanding the army and the world by personal force, stopped, first drank a few sips of water, and then took out a bone whistle from his waist.

He didn't put the bone whistle to his mouth, but his fingers shook slightly, pouring some wind into it.

The bone whistle still seems to be silent, but it has actually made a sound, but this unique scale is inaudible to the human ear.

The human ear can't hear it, but some things can't be heard.

Some dark spots fell in the sky.

At first, it looks very small, but when it falls, it is a large, fierce vulture with cowhide ropes on its paws.

These fierce birds looked very invincible when they were in the air, but when they landed in front of Wenren Cangyue, they looked very frightened and cowered.

Wenren Cangyue stretched out a hand and grabbed the slender cowhide ropes on the feet of these fierce vultures, and when these fierce birds used their strength together to carry him into the sky, he glanced at the distance behind him with an expressionless face.

He knew that the other party might see him escape in this way at the moment, even if he couldn't see it at the moment, tracking it here, the other party was very likely to be aware of it, but whether the other party knew it or not made no difference to him.

Because all he wants is the last two days.

After failing to kill Gu Xinyin, failing to kill the prince, and being injured again and again and attacked by Lan Xing, in the calculations of Qingluan Academy and in the eyes of Nangong Mo, he had reached the final end.

However, no one knew that he also had many such vultures, and such secrets.

No one knew that the death of Cheng Yu, who was extremely loyal to him, was just a move he used to confuse his opponents, just to make all opponents feel that he had reached the end of the road.

He escaped Nangong Mo's pursuit all the way, only to take Nangong Mo farther and farther away from some of the places he wanted to go.

And at this point, even if an opponent like Nangong Mo finds out, even if he turns back immediately, it is impossible to keep up with him... Because Nangong Mo is only a saint master after all, after all, he can only take hundreds of steps with the sword, and after all, he can't fly in the air.

He also knew very well that in two days, those masters of Qingluan Academy and Yunqin Dynasty Hall who were already enough to threaten their lives under their injuries at the moment would already be in Biluo Tomb, and when the time came, as long as he made another move and revealed his hide, it would be impossible for him to get out of Biluo Tomb.

He had also been able to get close to the crown prince in this way and launch an assassination attempt, but he had managed to keep the secret until this time by suffering more damage to his body, winning the last two days... And his body was a little stronger than everyone expected, and he was able to shoot once.

Even if he has countless die-hard subordinates, the one who Wenren Cangyue believes and trusts the most is still himself.

Especially some things, he prefers to do it himself.

At this moment, there are many people in Biluoling and the entire Yunqin Empire who are speculating where he will smash the remaining half of the Heavenly Wolf Guards and cultivators, but this question is actually very simple. Wherever his final blow is struck, his last strength will appear. These people will only appear where he appears.

These birds of prey, which had been secretly domesticated and had a very different physique from ordinary vultures, flew higher and higher, and eventually his iron-like body turned into a black dot and disappeared between the white clouds in the green meadows.

......

Nangong Mo walked through the boundless long grass, he didn't see Wenren Cangyue flying up like a vulture for the first time, but there was still a long way to go from the crescent-shaped pool, after Wenren Cangyue disappeared between the white clouds, he raised his head and vaguely felt the breath that was disappearing quickly.

His breath paused, and after making sure his perception was correct, he exhaled deeply and let out a low sigh.

Then he walked on, to the crescent-shaped pool, hesitated slightly, shook his head, and began to go home, and began to walk towards the west.

Because he understood that the mission he had carried because of the black robe on his body had disappeared, and it was no longer possible for him to cause any hindrance to Wen Ren's actions. From now on, he is just a Tang Tibetan, a returnee who has begun to travel towards his hometown.

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Biluo Mausoleum, on the shore of Jingtian Lake, on the edge of the Lost Forest, there is a dilapidated grass house.

There was a marching iron pot at the door of the cottage, and many yellow leaves fell from it.

This is the residence of Xu Buyi when he was guarding and practicing here in the past... Xu Buyi hasn't been away from here for a long time, but this grass house is so dilapidated that it is uninhabitable.

As soon as popularity is lost, insects and pigs will suddenly grow, and houses will be easy to dilapidate, which is a universal truth. It's just that no one thinks about it, and the reason for this is that in the eyes of insects, I am afraid that it is the most terrible thing in this world.

In the forest behind the grass house, several people were waiting patiently, waiting for Gu Xinyin, who had returned from Tang Tibet, to appear.

But these people who waited patiently did not know that in a valley not far from them, an army of more than 4,000 people was also waiting.

The western suburbs of Biluoling and the area to the east of Jingtian Lake, after all, are still the territory of Wenren Cangyue, and the general who commands this army is Song Xuku, a famous general with the same name as Qin Qinghuang, who is also loyal to Wenren Cangyue. It was only during the march that he discovered the existence of these people through a few scouts, and because he did not know the intentions of these people, he stopped the army and reported the military situation.

Cheng Yu's reply order to him was to wait in place.

Cheng Yu is dead, but the Biluo border army still has not fallen into the situation of a group of dragons without a leader, and the military information is still methodically transmitted through many secret means such as beacon smoke, carrier pigeons, and flying eagles among many troops who are still loyal to Wenren Cangyue. Song Xuku, who used to be a guard in the middle of the Cheng Yu tent, received the military information of Cheng Yu's death, and his heart was extremely sad, but he still carried out the order extremely firmly.

The military order returned to him in the past two days was still waiting in place, depending on the opportunity.

A group of tired and dusty young people walked out of the steamy mountains and forests by Jingtian Lake and walked towards Xu Buyi's grass house.

The few people waiting in the forest couldn't get the fastest and most accurate military information like Wenren Cangyue's subordinates, and they didn't know that there were many things that happened in the past two days that were enough to shake the entire Yun Qin, and after seeing the faces of Lin Xi and the others, one of these people couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation.

The men began to greet the young man who was in the dust.

The young people in this line of dust are Lin Xi and others.

After discovering some abnormal movements in the forest behind the grass house, Lin Xi and the others immediately made a vigilant posture, but only when they saw the face of the first person who appeared in front of them, Lin Xi and the others were completely relieved, only the pale face and a cold sweat broke out in fear.

The first person to appear in their sight was a middle-aged fat woman with an extremely kind face.

At the moment, she was wearing just ordinary linen clothes, but all of them knew that it was Professor Lan... Because this Professor Lan is the professor who was responsible for the assessment of the Imperial Medicine Department when they were on the shore of Lingxia Lake that day and participated in the big examination of Qingluan College.

"Professor Lan. ”

As a student of the Imperial Medicine Department, Gao Yanan was naturally more familiar with this kind-faced middle-aged fat woman than Lin Xi and the others, and she immediately bowed slightly. "Jiang Yu'er?" Seeing the second person who appeared from the forest, she and Lin Xi couldn't help but scream softly.

This appeared behind Professor Lan was a shy, small and delicate girl, it was Jiang Yu'er, a girl from the imperial medicine department who Lin Xi met in the introspection room of the college that day, and who burst into tears because of some criticism.

She was the one who let out an exclamation when she saw Lin Xi and Gao Yanan's faces clearly in the forest.

At this moment, she followed behind Professor Lan, looked at Lin Xi, Gao Yanan and the others, and wanted to say hello, but felt that the professor in front of her had not yet spoken, she was timid and shy, and she couldn't help but hang her head slightly for a while, and her face blushed with shame.

The two people behind her also appeared in the sight of Lin Xi, Gao Yanan and the others.

Lin Xi suddenly found that among them, there was another lecturer Li Wu whom he knew, whom he had seen when he was cultivating in the Valley of Trials, and a middle-aged man with an old-fashioned face, but he had never seen him.

Just as he bowed slightly and looked at these people, Professor Lan and Li Wu, as well as the middle-aged man with an old-fashioned face, were also looking at their students.

Although Professor Lan and the others didn't know the identity of "Chen Dui" on the stretcher at this moment, from the exhaustion of Lin Xi and the others and the injuries on their bodies, they could imagine how difficult the fight these young people had gone through in order to get here.

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