Although it will cause more misunderstandings, there is no alternative.

The Xia family entrusted Xia Jin to him, no matter what, he had to keep Xia Jin safe. Even if the matter was provoked by Xia Jin, even if Xia Jin was innocent.

In fact, if it weren't for Wen Ping's possibility of chasing Xia Jin with the flying ship, he really wanted to see the flying ship.

It is reported that it is faster than the Zhenyue Realm monsters in the sky.

In addition, when the Immortal Sect had not yet risen, no matter where he went, although the customs and customs would be different, if he wanted to go to the sky, he needed to use the Wing Clan monster after all.

That's why he's so curious about the flying ship.

Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, just looking at the literal information given on it already shocked him.

It is not uncommon to follow in the footsteps of predecessors and become strong step by step.

It's not uncommon to get ten Zhenyue Realm Wing Clan monsters. At most, it can be regarded as powerful.

Creation is the greatest.

It can be seen from this that the Immortal Sect is indeed a very capable sect.

He felt that if the Immortal Sect was given time and a chance, Wen Ping would definitely be able to take the Immortal Sect to become the new four-star giant force of Heaven and Earth Lake.

It won't take long, and there will be no need for the Hundred Sects Alliance to give it at all, and places like Mingjing Lake will be offered by local forces on their own initiative.

Of course, that's all for later.

Then, under the ripples of Situ Xiuneng's perception, the six Pegasi who had been standing quietly in the market suddenly moved, took off the reins of their restraints, jumped up, and brought up several white arcs, like moonlight, and then stood on the roofs of the surrounding houses.

They held their heads high, staring at the sky above Yunlan Mountain with Situ Xiuneng's perception, waiting for the flying boat to appear.

However, the flying boat that was supposed to chase Xia Jin immediately did not appear for a long time, but a white light flew back in the sky.

In the dark night, it drew a very conspicuous streamer, and returned to Wen Ping's body at a speed that was not weaker than lightning, like a guard, quietly staying by Wen Ping's side, releasing its sharp sword intent, which only belonged to the flying sword.

Situ Xiu could see this, although he was suspicious, he didn't feel anything, and when he saw that Feizhou didn't appear for a long time, he said, "Sect Master Wen, I know you have some concerns. The old man is willing to remind him one last time, the forces behind Xia Jin, the Dragon God Gate can't afford to provoke, so let's expose this matter......"

Situ Xiu Neng didn't know what Bai Mang was, but Long Ke, who saw this scene, knew.

When the flying sword comes out, then Xia Jin should be dead.

Sure enough, the moment the flying sword was included in the Tibetan ring, Wen Ping opened his mouth and said, "Although I like Bai Jing, I prefer to earn it myself. I left you that guy from the middle realm of Zhenyue. As for Xia Jin, and the monster black vein, it has become the soul of my sword. ”

The expression on Situ Xiuneng's face suddenly froze, like fish head soup overnight in winter, as if he was still immersed in the cold current of last night.

Half a ring, then squeezed out some smiles.

"Sect Master Wen, is this a joke?"

Wen Ping replied seriously: "No." ”

This sentence made Situ Xiu suddenly come out of his mind.

In my mind, the picture of the flying sword flying around unconsciously entered my mind.

Only then did he understand that the sword that flew out was Wen Ping's means - and it was released without opening the vein.

Although this sword technique sounds incredible.

But he didn't think Wen Ping was joking!

"You ......"

Situ Xiuneng's heart was angry and sad, and he was speechless for a while.

Long Ke on the side also remembered that night.

The night when Wen Ping first cultivated into a flying sword - the sword flew dozens of miles, and he was shocked.

That Xia Jin's death, now that I think about it, is really fateful.

With the black veins to save him, no matter who he meets, even if it is a half-step forbidden powerhouse, without the help of the Wing Clan monster, it is impossible to catch Xia Jin.

But he met Wen Ping.

met Wen Ping, who had just practiced flying swords.

Then, Long Ke set his eyes on Situ Xiuneng and said, "Sect Master, he will leave it to me." ”

Why?

Because Xia Jin is dead, there is a chance that he will go to the road of failure, and Situ Xiuneng will definitely be the enemy.

For the enemy, it is better to strangle in the cradle, not to wait for him to be fully prepared.

Wen Ping knew what Long Ke meant, but he shook his head and said, "Elder Zhao, don't worry. ”

Every grass and tree of the Immortal Sect has been systematically transformed, and when it is double-guarded, it will not be destroyed much by Situ Xiu.

But Cangwu City is different.

Now that the war starts, it is Cangwu City that suffers.

In addition, Wen Ping also wanted to see what kind of attitude Situ Xiuneng would have now.

"This time, I will definitely not lose ......" Long Ke saw Wen Ping's firm gaze, and glanced at Cangwu City behind him, helpless, so he could only slowly put away his pulse.

After putting away the pulse gate, Long Ke felt a little lost in his heart.

Because of this battle, she didn't seem to prove herself useful at all.

The only thing Wen Ping gave her was that she messed up.

At the same time, the atmosphere among the crowd suddenly became a little different.

The night wind kept blowing through the forest, bringing with it a rustling sound.

At the edge of the city, the sound of burning torches echoed in everyone's ears with the wind.

The people of the Hundred Sects Alliance did not move, but they did not put away their pulses. Murong Qing and the others, who were standing on the sidelines in the distance, looked at the people of the Immortal Sect, and then at Situ Xiuneng and the others, they couldn't say a word, but their palms were unconsciously soaked with sweat.

At this moment, a breath in the forest rushed in.

Situ Xiuneng and the others immediately turned their attention to it.

Lu Ming rushed out as expected, and at the moment of rushing out of the dense forest, his steps gradually slowed down, like a carriage that had suddenly lost its horse, and was heading towards a stop. But no one looked at him more, but looked at Xia Jin, who was lying behind him.

In the dim light of the fire, Xia Jin's breath was gone!

Although he had expected that Wen Ping would not be joking, when he really saw this scene, Situ Xiuneng still chuckled in his heart, and his hands couldn't help but tremble in his sleeves.

I don't know because of anger.

Or is it because he is controlling his anger.

Lu Ming's sad and deep voice then drilled into Situ Xiuneng's ears, "My lord...... Lu Ming has failed your entrustment. ”

Situ Xiuneng didn't put Xia Jin down, and under the gaze of everyone, he slowly walked into the bright fire with Xia Jin on his back.

Luan Yue, Bai Nianxiang and the others couldn't help but swallow their saliva while looking at Xia Jin stupidly.

In the past, even if it was a dream, they couldn't dream of Xia Jin's death.

Now, Shakin is dead before their eyes.

followed by the same retreat, as soon as Xia Jin died, it was likely to start a big war, and their strength was the safest to retreat far away.

At this time, although Wen Ping, who was standing not far from Situ Xiuneng, was calm on the surface, like a deep pool of water, it was impossible to see, but in fact, he was still very anxious in his heart.

What will happen to Situ Xiuneng?

He cares about this answer.

In the middle of the sound, Situ Xiuneng finally spoke, and said to Lu Ming: "This is not something you can control, I don't blame you." I will personally explain Shakin's death to his father...... You take everyone back to the inn first, and I'll be back later." ”