Since there was a gap in the mind, the three kings meeting had no real meaning, and after the three of them discussed for a morning, they dispersed, and Xiao Yu went to the head of Julu City alone.

Standing at the head of the city overlooking the whole city, the giant deer city at this time stands in the afternoon sunset, quiet and comfortable, it seems that this once Xiongguan town has faded a hideous edges and corners, and the lines of the entire city have become soft.

Xiao Yu was the only one in the city, and the unobstructed wind blew in front of him, blowing Xiao Yu's robe on his body. There is a stone inscription at the city gate tower, which is left by Chu Taizu when he went out to conquer outside the fortress and stationed the giant deer, after so many years of wind and sand invasion, some handwriting has been blurred. Xiao Yu walked to the stele and gently touched the stele with his hand, imagining the spectacular scene of Chu Taizu's millions of troops out of the fortress back then, and couldn't help but be leisurely fascinated.

Xiao Yu stroked the inscription word by word with his fingers, and said to himself: "The husband should be like this." ”

Immediately after, there was a sneer behind Xiao Yu, which was obviously mocking.

Xiao Yu turned his head and asked with a smile, "How long have you been waiting for me?"

Behind Xiao Yu stood a purple-clothed woman carrying a guqin, and when she heard this, the woman's face suddenly snorted coldly.

Xiao Yu didn't care, and continued: "I won't do business with you. ”

The woman was silent for a moment before she spoke slowly, but for some reason, her voice was a little hoarse, "I'm not here for that." ”

Xiao Yu sighed, turned around, faced the woman, and said indifferently: "Could it be that you came to see my old friend?"

A hint of anger rose on the woman's face, but she was forced to press it down in an instant, pursed her lips, and did not speak.

Xiao Yu coughed lightly, as if he felt that Fang Cai's words were a little too unkind, so he changed the topic and said dryly: "How are you doing?"

The woman moved back, and after a little distance from Xiao Yu, she said in a dumb voice, "I can't die." ”

Xiao Yu frowned and asked, "What's wrong with your throat." ”

The woman turned her head away and said no more.

Xiao Yu took a step forward and raised his voice slightly, "Qin Mumian!"

Qin Mumian stood still and didn't move, but he still didn't look at Xiao Yu, looked at the desert scenery outside the city, and said coldly: "What do you want me to do?"

Xiao Yu was about to take a step and paused, speechless.

On the watchtower of the City Lord's Mansion, Yan Yanhong, the prince of Yan Chi, put down the clairvoyant mirror in his hand, and a trace of anger flashed on his face.

Back then, he lost to Xiao Lie in the fight for women, could he still lose to Xiao Lie's son this time? And the last time Xiao Yu sent Zi Shuiyang to chase and kill him, it made him even more embarrassed to the extreme.

With such a deep hatred, how can you laugh at the enmity?

Wan Yanhong's face was gloomy, and the clairvoyant mirror in his hand was pinched into a ball of scrap iron by him.

He didn't covet Qin Mumian's beauty very much, it was just about the Houjian Demon Sect, Qin Mumian was a saint, and her identity was key, Wan Yande had mentioned it to him many times, if Qin Mumian could be taken down, it would be very convenient for their father and son's great cause.

And for Wan Yan De, Xiao Yu is like his destined enemy, everything is the enemy, everything is defeated, from Qiu Ye giving up on him and choosing Xiao Yu, to the first fight in Julu City, and then to the Witch Sect Ancestral Court, and so on, he can be described as a failure, so when facing Xiao Yu, Wan Yanhong has already lost his usual family bearing, and he has no ordinary heart at all, so Qin Mumian, who doesn't pay much attention to him on weekdays, is with Xiao Yu at the moment, which also makes him feel as uncomfortable as if the flesh in his heart has been cut off.

Wan Yanhong threw away the scrapped clairvoyant mirror in his hand casually, and said coldly: "Xiao Yu, see how long you can be free." ”

Xiao Yu seemed to be unaware of the peeping in the distance, and finally stepped forward and pressed one hand on Qin Mumian's shoulder.

Suddenly, Qin Mumian was like a wild cat whose tail had been stepped on, his body burst up, and he instantly dodged Xiao Yu's hand, and the nails on one hand swelled and grabbed Xiao Yu on the head.

The whole person seems to be a purple afterimage.

Xiao Yu was also taken aback, he didn't expect the current situation at all, so he could only reluctantly use his left hand. What surprised Xiao Yu even more was that his left hand, which was comparable to King Kong, was easily cut with a long wound by Qin Mumian's fingernails, which was extremely terrifying.

The purple soul clothes on Qin Mumian's body fluttered, and the swirling purple vitality made her look real and illusory, as if it was close at hand, and as if it was just a phantom. With a snort, Xiao Yu's robe sleeve was torn open a huge crack, Qin Mumian simply and violently broke Xiao Yu's sleeve, and the nails as long as a sword went straight to Xiao Yu's throat.

Xiao Yu was shocked, opened his mouth and spit out, and spit out a white long practice sword qi from his mouth, like a white rainbow running through the sun, facing Qin Mumian's nails-for-tat, making a crisp sound.

Qin Mumian sighed in surprise slightly, and then added another hand, both hands going hand in hand.

Xiao Yu snorted, suddenly crossed his arms, let Qin Mumian's hands pierce his shoulders, and hit her lower abdomen with one arm, Qin Mumian's face suddenly turned white, and he floated back.

Xiao Yu took this opportunity to calm down the restless vitality in his body a little, and the wounds on his body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Mumian didn't make another move, just stood in place, licking the blood on his fingers with his tongue.

The beauty sticks out her tongue, and she is a beauty of Qin Mumian's level, you can imagine its ** degree, but at this moment, Xiao Yu didn't mean to appreciate it, but said a little angrily: "Qin Mumian, you are a dog, who bites whom?"

Qin Mumian still has Fang Cai's coldness at this moment, although his voice is still hoarse, but he is smiling like a flower: "Is it comfortable?"

Xiao Yu wiped the blood stains off his body expressionlessly, and snorted, "It's good to be your uncle." ”

Qin Mumian smiled even more happily, and said with a smile: "Young Master Xiao has cursed, it's not easy." ”

Xiao Yu didn't pay attention to her, but asked rhetorically, "Have you advanced to the realm of heaven and man?"

Qin Mumian smiled and said, "You were just promoted yesterday, and you were the first to know." ”

Xiao Yu sneered: "I really don't know if I'm honored or unlucky. ”

The smile on Qin Mumian's face froze, then slowly faded, pursed his lips, and also sneered: "It was me who was wrong, I hurt the body of Prince Xiao's daughter, I really deserved to die." ”

"I don't know. ”

Xiao Yu didn't want to entangle with this crazy woman anymore, so he turned around and walked towards the city.

A trace of chagrin flashed on Qin Mumian's face, and he looked down at the little red on his fingers, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

Xiao Yu has drifted away.

Qin Mumian was brought into the Holy Sect of Houjian at a young age, where she learned to practice, learn to play tricks, and learn to kill, but she did not learn how to show favor to a person.

She sometimes wonders, if she hadn't chosen to return to Houjian in Zhongdu at that time, what would be the situation now?

When they met again, Xiao Yu was already a righteous Xiao concubine, and he was about to return to the Eastern Capital to ask for medicine for Lin Yinping.

Somehow, she was inexplicably annoyed, so she took a shot. Perhaps, it was from that time that the love between the two began to fade.

After that, Xiao Yu was no longer as accommodating to her as before, and she sometimes couldn't help but use lame excuses to meet him, but every time they met, he tolerated her a little less.

She didn't know how to redeem it, and the arrogance in her bones and years of habit made her subconsciously speak coldly.

Drifting away.

This is what those sour literati say is fateful?

Qin Mumian, who was standing on the city tower, hesitated, but couldn't help but walk to the edge of the city wall, and said loudly to Xiao Yu, who had already walked down the city: "Xiao Yu!"

Xiao Yu stopped, but did not turn around.

Qin Mumian pursed his lips and said coldly: "Julu City is not the place you should come to, hurry up and go back to your northwest." ”

The sun began to set in the west, dragging the backs of both the people above and below the city for a long time.

Xiao Yu turned around, and the city was already empty.