Chapter 135: Catching a Turtle in an Urn

A person walked out of the darkness, wearing a hooded cloak and a black veil covering his face, came to Murong Qiushui and stood still, looking down at her.

"If you have the ability to kill me now, you will not be able to die a good death."

Murong Qiushui stiffened his neck, raised his head and roared angrily.

"Qiankun Guan Holy Maiden, such a good gimmick should be able to sell for a good price, how could I be willing to kill you. All the women in the entire Elysium are not as valuable as you alone, and you are now my big baby. Hahahaha!"

This person stretched out his hand and wiped it on Murong Qiushui's face, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

"Take your dog's paw away."

Murong Qiushui wanted to open the man's palm, but his arm couldn't exert any strength, so he could only scold angrily and turn his head sideways to dodge.

"You know who I am, did you design me on purpose? Who the hell are you?"

"It is rumored in the cultivation world that the saints of this generation of Qiankun Guan are brainless and have mediocre skills, but now they really say that they are not bad at all.

There are very few women in the cultivation world, they are beautiful, have wonderful figures, and have such exquisite Taoism. I heard that the Holy Maiden of Qiankun Temple followed the Qingyang Taoist people to Kyoto to participate in the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens, and for some reason she never left after the ceremony. It's not very easy to guess your identity when you combine the two, is it?

As for designing you?

Hehe, whoever has his head squeezed by the door will take the initiative to provoke Qiankun Guan. If you hadn't broken the secret here, a little person like me would have stayed away from you. Now, for the sake of safety, this Elysium will not be able to continue. Since you have cut off my financial means, I can only sell you if I want to make up for the loss. I'm also forced to do it, and I hope that the saint won't blame her. Hahahaha."

As he spoke, the man stretched out a hand and grabbed Murong Qiushui's neck.

Murong Qiushui suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed towards the man, while he quickly recited the mantra in his mouth.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is borrowed... Not... Ahem... Ahem..."

The man just waved his hand, and the spiritual power brought up a gust of wind to blow away the blood mist that sprayed in, and the palm of his hand also grabbed Murong Qiushui's neck.

"Hey, hey, Holy Maiden, you still save your energy..."

Before he finished speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a faint light flickering behind Murong Qiushui, and he suddenly became angry in his heart, and raised his foot on Murong Qiushui's lower abdomen.

This kick used spiritual power, and since Murong Qiushui fell to the ground in pain, his body became a shrimp, and there were bursts of sharp pain in his stomach, as if his intestines had been kicked and broken.

Finally condensed, the last bit of spiritual power was kicked away by this kick, and the handprints quietly formed behind the backs of his hands could not be maintained.

Murong Qiushui had no strength to resist at all, so he could only let the man pick him up and leap away into the darkness.

Just when the mysterious man kicked Murong Qiushui in the lower abdomen, and the spiritual power broke into his body and wreaked havoc, a curse mark on Murong Qiushui's right shoulder that she didn't even know about was silently shattered.

The moment the curse mark was shattered, in an inn more than ten miles away from here, Murong Canghai, who was meditating and cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Something happened to my little sister!"

Before the words fell, a spirit talisman had already appeared in Murong Canghai's hand. The room was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, but Murong Canghai's eyes were full of light, and he could see the spirit runes clearly.

The center of the intricate spell was stained with a dark spot, and it was slowly expanding.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law. Find, hurry!"

Reciting the mantra, he shook his hand, and the spirit rune flew into mid-air and turned into a little spiritual light and flew through the window.

In the next moment, the pane exploded with a bang, and there was no trace of Murong Canghai in the room.

The Yamen of the Immortal Division is more than ten miles away from the mansion in the west of the city that the flower demon said, and the flower demon tried his best to come to report for help, and it took about a quarter of an hour on the road.

This time is not long, but it is not short. Rong Fei didn't know what Murong Qiushui's strength was and whether he could hold on to this time.

Whoever thinks about the worst possibility in advance, Murong Qiu

The water didn't hold up

Then there are two possibilities.

First, Murong Qiushui is dead, and the murderer is fleeing.

In the second, Murong Qiushui was captured and then taken away.

Because of the escape of a flower demon, the people in that house will definitely not stay there for the sake of insurance.

So if you go to that house at this time, there is a high probability that you will only be empty.

Thinking of this, Rong Fei didn't care much, took out the Xuanbing Creation Pill from the storage jade ring, pinched out two small balls and stuffed them into his ears, and then used the full version of the Partition Wall Insight Divine Power.

The vision of the spirit kept climbing to a very high place, and the entire city of Kyoto was seen from below.

Ling Ting received countless noises, and his eardrum suddenly swelled and trembled, as if it might burst at any time, but he still persevered under the effect of the Xuanbing Creation Pill.

There are too many noises that can only be eliminated one by one, and the scene is too large to be searched street by street, but fortunately, the scope of the west of the city can be delineated.

Soon, the perspective of the Psychic began to fall rapidly, and the Psychic Hearing Divine Powers also received the sound of roaring footsteps and rapid gasps.

After a few breaths, the picture of a man wrapped in a cloak and not showing his face carrying the unconscious Murong Qiushui running wildly came into Rong Fei's eyes.

"You go to the west of the city to meet Gu Fengxiao and them."

Confirming that Murong Qiushui was indeed no longer in the Chengxi Mansion mentioned by the Flower Demon at this time, Rong Fei was suspicious of taking the Flower Demon to delay the speed of running, so he threw her down and pursued her alone.

"You must bring Sister Murong back."

The flower demon also knew that he was a burden, and shouted towards Rong Fei's distant figure.

"Don't worry, beauty, with my free help, I can catch it with my hands, hahahaha."

As soon as the flower demon's words fell, a white shadow whistled past him with the sound of the wind.

"Why are you here?"

Squinting at Bai Zizi, who had caught up, Rong Fei asked coldly. Z.br>

"Hahaha, don't get me wrong, I just happened to be staying in an inn near the Immortal Division. I heard a woman calling your name on the long street in the middle of the night, and I was curious to come out and take a look. Then I overheard your conversation with the little beauty, and thought maybe I could help some."

Hearing the unhappiness in Rong Fei's tone, Bai Zizi hurriedly explained.

Rong Fei didn't have time to discuss this issue with Bai Zizai, and through his spiritual sense, he reconfirmed the location of Murong Qiushui at this time.

The place where the accident happened was in Xicheng, and the person who kidnapped Murong Qiushui ran to Nancheng. In other words, he didn't want to leave Kyoto Castle, but planned to hide in Nanjo first.

Now Rong Fei is relieved.

Since that person left with Murong Qiushui, most of them had no intention of killing, and Murong Qiushui's safety was guaranteed.

But even so, Rong Fei still didn't dare to slack off, his spiritual power poured into his legs, a wisp of breeze surrounded his side, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

"Huh! You have practiced the method of increasing your speed or have some magic weapon with you, how can you run at the same speed as mine?"

Bai Zizi on the side asked suspiciously.

Rong Fei ignored him and continued to hurry, while his spiritual powers kept monitoring the hijacker's route.

The spiritual hearing power has been put away, after all, the damage to the eardrum is too great.

Running all the way, the distance between the two sides has become closer and closer.

After jumping over a wall, the mysterious man stopped in an abandoned house.

After scanning the surroundings to confirm that there was no one, he carried Murong Qiushui into the dilapidated main house, lifted a piece of floor in the corner, jumped in, and moved the floor back to its original position below.

Dead silence returned to the deserted house, as if no one had ever visited.

Bang... Bang...

Two tremors in succession, and dust flew in an instant.

Rong Fei and Bai Zizi crossed the wall and landed in the courtyard.

Seeing that Rong Fei had no intention of pursuing again, Bai Zizai looked around, and the black rumbling could only vaguely see that this was a long-abandoned courtyard.

He muttered in a low voice.

"Are you hiding here? How do you know that?"

Rong Fei ignored him, and after activating the spiritual hearing power to confirm that there was no ambush in the courtyard, he walked directly towards the main house, and Bai Zizai hurriedly followed.

After entering the house, Bai Zizi looked around first according to his habit.

Rong Fei walked straight to the corner of the wall, and then in Bai Zizai's shocked eyes, he lifted the floor and jumped into the dark passage below.

This... This... None of this was planned by Rong Fei, right?

Otherwise, so many yards around don't go in, but go into this yard?

If you don't go to so many suspicious or hidden places in the yard, you can find the hidden passages directly?

Could it be that Rong Fei wanted to use this to blackmail Murong Canghai?

But it doesn't make sense at all.

Bai Zizi stared at the entrance of the dark passage, hesitated for a moment and then gritted his teeth and jumped in.

He is eight grades, I am seven grades, there is no reason to be afraid that he is not.

I felt my body drop a foot or so, and my feet touched the solid ground. There was no light here, and even the eyes that had been strengthened by spiritual power could not see anything.

Bai Zizi has been wandering outside for many years, and he knows that the most taboo thing in this dark environment is to make light and sound, otherwise he will become a live target for the enemy.

However, it is not impossible, and this is where spiritual sense comes in handy.

Unleashing the spiritual sense to explore the path, although you can only vaguely feel the width and narrowness of the dark passage, it is much better than opening your eyes and being blind. Bai Zizai's spiritual sense and hands groped, and walked towards the depths of the dark passage.

At the same time, I became more and more strange in my heart, how could that guy Rong Fei run so fast in the dark, could it be that he had awakened supernatural powers such as tracking and night vision?

As for Rong Fei's idea of holding Murong Qiushui hostage just now, in order to blackmail Murong Canghai, it has been completely denied.

On the contrary, it is more reasonable to use supernatural powers to explain.

After walking some distance, Bai Zizi saw a faint light in front of him, and at the same time, there was a sound of talking.

"Who are you?"

A voice that had never been heard before shouted angrily.

"Surrender, you can't escape. Now that the hostages are released and surrender obediently, I can promise to keep you alive. If we continue to resist, we will only be dead."

Rong Fei looked at the mysterious person with a black veil in front of him, and smiled unhurriedly.