Chapter 62: Escape from Zhihai Tower

Lin Yanxi trotted through the upper and lower floors, and looked around in Zhihai Tower, but he didn't see Meng'er.

Could it be that she was deceived again?

Shen Yu's long sword blocked the fatal blow, his hand began to tremble, and seeing that the long knife of the man in black was about to fall on him, he shouted, "You dare to kill the five princes?"

Originally, it was just a sentence in a hurry, since the other party killed them, it must have come for their identity, but as soon as these words came out, the long knife that the man in black was about to fall actually stopped in the air, and then put it away, and slashed at Shen Muzhou.

Shen Yu is also flustered, what kind of situation is this, it is useful to report the identity? So what else to fight!

Didn't these people come for their identity?

He saw that these people's knives were slashing towards Shen Muzhou, and he hurriedly shouted as he did just now, "He is the Nine Emperor Princes, and you dare to kill him?"

This time, the man's knife really paused in the air again, and then he beckoned, "Come and kill him, he is the Nine Emperor Princes!"

Shen Muzhou: ...

As soon as these words came out, dozens of weapons glowing with cold light slashed towards Shen Muzhou from all directions!

"Little Nine!"

With Shen Yu's low roar, Xiao Liu and Lin Yanxi's eyes both looked at Shen Muzhou, he was being hit in front and back, and more than a dozen black-clothed people holding long knives slashed at him almost at the same time.

Lin Yanxi still didn't find Meng'er, there were already several bloody cuts on Shen Muzhou's body, and more than a dozen cold blades were stabbing at him.

Shen Yu and Xiao Liu desperately fought in from the outer circle, wanting to support Shen Muzhou, but unfortunately it was too late, and the disadvantage of the number made the eyes of both of them dyed with despair.

The men in black glanced at each other, blood dripping from the cold blades of the sharpened iron like clay.

Shen Muzhou will definitely die.

Just at the last moment, Lin Yanxi rushed out of the sea building quickly, and she looked at a group of black-clothed people waving long knives and shouting, "Shen Muzhou!"

The small figure stood on the blue and white steps, a pair of apricot eyes crossed the decisive and fierce, and with the seal in her hand, a seemingly inconspicuous ring emitted a faint purple light.

Her voice was soft, and she was calm with an inexplicable killing intent, and she roared in a low voice, "Fix the talisman!"

Immediately, a small formation surged under her feet, and an invisible huge wave poured into her body like a whirlwind towards everyone present.

There were about thirty black-clothed people present, and the immobilization charm probably worked on seven or eight people, and the closest circle to Shen Muzhou, almost all of the black-clothed people who threatened his life were spelled.

The moment their hands formed in the small formation, they stopped in mid-air, and their feet were unable to move as if they were nailed to the ground, only the eyes turned in horror.

The formation slowly rotated on the soles of his feet, and the invisible rune paper cracked into more than a dozen yellow runes in the air, flying away in the direction of Lin Yanxi's handprint, imprisoning the masked man's body.

"Talisman? Impossible!"

"What's going on?"

They struggled in vain, their bodies like dead wood, and only their eyes and mouths could move.

The rest of the people looked at this scene in amazement, their eyes facing each other, and even those who were not hit by the spell forgot about the fight in their hands.

Shen Yu was the first to exclaim in surprise, "Master Fu? You, you're a talisman?"

Lin Yanxi's eyes were also dyed with a touch of lilac, frowning slightly, she was bearing the huge power of spells in her body, she had never tried to fix so many people at the same time, but she didn't expect it to be really successful, and she also condensed a small formation.

She happily looked at the small formation under her feet, only a superior talisman master could break through the invisible realm and condense the formation.

Shen Muzhou knew that she wouldn't last long, so with a wave of the long sword, she spun up lightly under her feet and fought her way out of the encirclement.

At the same time, his afterglow saw that Lin Yanxi's soul ring gradually dissipated, her little face became more and more pale, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

Then they fell to the ground one after another, and the swords were thrown on the ground "crackling", Shen Muzhou looked at Zhihai Tower and found that a window was half-open at the corner of the building, and Meng'er was standing there with incense.

Lin Yanxi glanced back at Meng'er and hooked the corner of her lower lip.

After Meng'er saw that everyone had been incense, she glanced back at Lin Yanxi deeply, turned around and left the window.

Shen Muzhou walked a few steps briskly and supported Lin Yanxi, every time she used the talisman, her body would be very weak and would take a while to adjust.

He bent his back slightly, motioning for Lin Yanxi to come up, her eyes returned to brown and black, and her white little face didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing the wounds on his body, her heart sank, and she bypassed him stubbornly and said, "I can walk by myself."

Xiao Liu knew that her identity was special from the beginning, but he had never seen a rune, and today was the first time he had seen it, he looked at Lin Yanxi a few more times, and then reminded, "Lord Wang, you guys get out of here first."

With that, he squatted on the ground and checked the identities of the masked men, whose weapons were engraved with ghost letters, and their collars were peeled off, and there were no tattoos or anything like that.

Shen Muzhou followed closely behind Lin Yanxi, her petite and thin body took a few steps forward, swaying, as if she was about to fall down at any time.

Just a few steps out of Zhihailou, she seemed to remember something, paused in place, and then slowly turned back her eyes, her pale skin was not a little bloody, and her clear and translucent black eyes blinked.

Shen Muzhou also looked behind her gaze, in Zhihailou's previous life, there were hideous corpses next to each other, and the blood slowly flowed along their corpses and gathered together, the scene was quite tragic.

He thought that it was probably because the little girl was not used to seeing so many people die at once, and wanted to comfort her, "They are already dead, you ......."

Maybe he had seen too much life and death, but he didn't know what to say all of a sudden, and paused.

Lin Yanxi naturally took his words and said, "They are innocent of death."

Her tone was calm, and there was no trace of compassion in her eyes, these people were helping to abuse, and they deserved to die.

Shen Muzhou's eyes were a little more appreciative, the Lin Yanxi he knew should have been like this.

Shen Yu followed behind a few people, her eyes fell on Lin Yanxi's body, her hair was scattered around her waist, and her thin and soft hair was just like her, she looked weak and slender, and she looked even more childish and smart, she was beautiful and unconscious, but the ruthlessness in her bones made people chill.

He followed behind to catch up with the footsteps of a few people, and whispered to Xiao Liu, "Do you think Lin Yanxi looks like a person?"

Xiao Liu shook his head inexplicably.

He glanced at Xiao Liu helplessly and said, "How ruthless she was just now is like Xiao Jiu."

Xiao Liu didn't speak, these things were never something he could discuss.

"I'll carry you." Shen Muzhou forcibly dragged Lin Yanxi.

Just now, she was unstable and almost fell, it is estimated that the talisman of the soul ring used too much physical strength, so she is very weak now.

Shen Yu saw that she had been silent, and said, "Do you want Brother Yu to carry you?"

Lin Yanxi glanced at him with even more disgust, and said in a crisp voice, "Don't."

Xiao Liu chased after him and said to Shen Muzhou, "Lord Wang, their weapons are all engraved with a ghost character, and there is no other trace of identity that can be found."

Shen Yu's eyes were complicated, he looked at Shen Muzhou and said, "Just now, those people all took their swords after hearing that I was the fifth prince, and they seemed to be coming at you."

The target of these people is Shen Muzhou, originally there is nothing strange about this, his enemies can be said to be all over Nanmin, but the strange thing is that they have not killed Shen Yu, if it is an ordinary killer, the people who are traveling with you will dare to kill you, and he is still a fifth prince who is not valued.

The answer is obvious, these people are most likely the prince's people.

His eyes drooped, and a look of guilt was on his face.

Shen Muzhou knew what he was thinking, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's good that you're not injured."

Shen Yu never participated in these partisan disputes, but he didn't know that the relationship between the imperial brother and Xiao Jiu had reached such a point.

While they were talking, Lin Yanxi's eyes fell on Xiao Liu, wanting him to carry him on his back.

That's right

It doesn't matter, anyway, she is petite, and she has not yet two wide knives, but Shen Muzhou's face is gloomy and scary.

Xiao Liu's leg suddenly limped, and he walked two steps up and down, "Second Miss, I was injured in the fight just now."

Shen Muzhou no longer asked for her opinion, directly picked her up horizontally, and then bent down and threw her to his back, Lin Yanxi was startled, and he didn't struggle anymore, and his little hands firmly circled his neck.

Shen Yu asked, "Then where are we going next?" Have you ever gotten the whereabouts of the jade talisman?"

Shen Muzhou shook his head and said, "Meng'er said that let's go to the pit prison first and help her find a lover, and after finding it, she will help us introduce the landlord."

Shen Yu pondered for a moment, and then looked at Lin Yanxi lying on his back and became interested, "Little beauty, are you really a talisman master?" Doesn't it mean that Jiang Qi, the last talisman of Yueyou, is dead, and then there will be no more talismans in the entire Yueyou."

Lin Yanxi listened to his words and lifted his eyelids, "That's my grandfather."

Shen Yu excitedly learned from the way she had just made a mudra, and asked indiscriminately, "Then you just did this, that way, and then you can use the talisman?" What kind of cultivation did runes come from? Why did you have a halo of discoloration just now?"

He asked too many questions at once, and Shen Muzhou stopped, looked at him coldly, and said, "She needs to rest now."

Shen Yu closed his mouth at this time, still thinking about the scene just now, his curious eyes fell on Lin Yanxi's body from time to time, and he wanted to ask something more, but Shen Muzhou had the posture of an old hen protecting her chicks, so he had to give up.

According to the direction given by Meng'er, they passed a stall, steaming steamed buns, a smell of meat wafted for ten miles, completely different from the cold and dark ghost market, the stall owner took a long-handled wooden spoon and scooped up a scoop of chicken soup, the bottom of the bowl was the noodles that had been placed, and a bowl of chicken noodle soup sprinkled with shallots was out of the pot.

"Guests, what do you want to eat?" The stall owner is holding a steaming bowl of chicken noodle soup and eagerly soliciting business.

Shen Muzhou felt Lin Yanxi's little head move on his shoulder.

Shen Yu had never eaten anything in the capital, but he hadn't eaten much from yesterday to today, to be precise, what he ate yesterday was not the food of a living person at all, and he was already hungry.

He leaned close to Shen Muzhou's ear and said, "Xiao Jiu, let's go eat something, maybe we can find out something about the pit."