Yan Su ran all the way, her forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat, and she wanted to slap herself when she thought that she didn't know where the white tiger was now, and she ran back so recklessly.

But now, she can't do it, the white tiger came out with her, she must bring it back completely!

Yan Su gritted his teeth and looked at the pedestrians coming and going in the city, but there were a few strange people in secret.

Yan Su chuckled in her heart, she didn't have to think about it to know that these people were waiting for her!

Yan Su thought for a while, turned around and ran away again, and when she arrived in a hidden corner, she took out an ordinary linen coat from the storage ring, removed her high bundle of hair, retied it into two flower buds, and then took out a pair of wooden rings and put them on her feet.

Dressing up is a very simple dress, but the wooden ring is not a simple decoration, this is a magic weapon with deceptive properties, but it is only for monks who have cultivated below the Jindan period, and it is naturally useless to encounter high-level.

However, after a cursory glance just now, she could feel that the aura fluctuations on their bodies were all up and down in the early stage of foundation building, and this magic weapon was more than enough to confuse the past.

Yan Su stared at the people who came and went, unlike the southern entrance to the city, and the east and west entrances that need to be garrisoned, the northern entrance to the city is free to come and go, after all, it has only one road, which is the road to Tianmu Sect.

Maybe Dabi is about to be, and now a large number of people are leaving for Tianmu Sect to wait, Yan Su blinked and quietly burrowed into the crowd, because she was small and very thin.

Most of the people who rushed there now were spectators, or some monks with relatively low cultivation who planned to visit the Tianmu Sect, some of them were in a hurry to take a good position in advance, and some wanted to see the demeanor of the top sects in the mainland.

However, this also brought convenience to Yan Su, they couldn't see Yan Su's cultivation, so they didn't pay too much attention to her, so she easily sneaked in.

The wooden ring could not change her appearance, it could only hide her cultivation, so Yan Su went into the city and changed into a dress with a more ordinary style, but bright color.

The image of a little girl who has no worries about life, but is not wealthy, is displayed.

is not too conspicuous, but also in line with her white and tender appearance.

Of course, Yan Su is not ugly, her sister Yan Wei is recognized as the first beauty in the Kyushu mainland, and she cannot be desecrated like a kaolin flower.

Although Yan Su was still young, although she was only six or seven points similar to her, her eyebrows were sharper, just like a sword that had just come out.

Yan Su walked in the city like this, although she didn't know where the white tiger was, but the white tiger could find her by herself through her scent, and she had been wandering back and forth in the city for a long time, and if she continued like this, it would inevitably make people suspicious, and at this time Yan Su also realized that something was wrong.

She thought as she walked.

There are two possibilities, one is that you are tired of playing and fall asleep.

This can be ruled out, it is impossible for the white tiger not to go back to the inn to find her when he is tired of playing, but to sleep outside.

The other is to get caught.

This possibility ,,,,

Yan Su's eyes lit up, his heart sank, and he looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion along his gaze.

Just one possibility, the White Tiger must be in the City Lord's Mansion now!

What to do?

It is definitely not possible to ask for the help of the master, others come and go without a trace, and there is no trace at all.

It was impossible to sneak in even secretly, first of all, how could she, a Qi cultivation stage cultivator, sneak in under the noses of a group of high-level monks?

Secondly, she is a novice who has been exposed to kendo for the first time, even if her basic kung fu is good, how can she be worthy of so many monks, not to mention, not only in the foundation building period.

The white-clothed nun who was still observing her in the sky above Yan Su also realized that something was wrong with the situation at this moment, as early as when her eyes looked at the City Lord's Mansion from afar, she felt that something was wrong, and sure enough.

Yan Wei's face gradually sank, she frowned slightly, and as soon as her heart moved, the long sword rushed straight towards the place where Yan Su was.

Yan Su was originally thinking of a way to sneak to the City Lord's Mansion, but after thinking about it, she couldn't find any way to get out of the way.

Yan Su, who was falling into deep thought, suddenly felt a chill behind her, I don't know if it was murderous or what, in short, there was a great coercion overwhelming towards her, she subconsciously turned around, and saw a beautiful nun with a gloomy face staring at her like a torch.

And it also has a kind of cold aura that repels people, which is really cold.

Yan Su froze in place, and for a while he didn't remember who the person in front of him was, but he felt a little familiar.

In the next second, Yan Su's pupils shook, and the familiar, frosty woman gradually overlapped with the face in her memory.

"Ah...... Sister?! ”

Yan Su exclaimed in surprise, and was about to step forward, but was reflexively grabbed by the back collar, and then took the flying sword, and then took off into the air, a hundred feet off the ground, when the auspicious clouds passed through Yan Su's face, the slightest wisp of cool air on her face made her react, she still had something to do.

"Sister?"

Yan Su whispered, and shouted tentatively, she didn't know why, like in the previous life, Yan Wei was still so impersonal when she saw her for the first time, and she still looked so impatient.

It seems that the emotions of the previous life are faintly troubled, and Yan Su doesn't understand why Yan Wei still treats her like this in this life.

Yan Jing silently manipulated the flying sword in front of him, and Yan Su's hand that was originally holding Yan Jing's dress was also retracted, carefully smoothing out the folds that she had made on it.

"Why did your sect let you have a Qi Refining Stage disciple come out?"

Yan Wei's voice without a trace of emotion sounded in Yan Su's ears, and the voice was crisp but too cold.

"I'm a casual cultivator."

"Huh?"

It seemed that she was not satisfied with Yan Su's answer, and Yan Su obviously heard that her tone was calm.

"Something happened, and I worshipped a loose cultivator as a teacher."

Yan Xun stopped talking, but the speed of the flying sword suddenly increased, and the wind beside her became fierce, and her face hurt.

Yan Su lowered his eyebrows and mustered up the courage to say that sentence:

"Sister, let me go."

"You're going to the City Lord's Mansion? Do what? ”

"In other words, even if you go, what can you do?"

Yan Wei asked two questions one after another, although her tone did not fluctuate, but Yan Su could still feel that she was a little angry now.

But

"That's my responsibility!"

Yan Su raised his head and showed Yan Wei his determination in an attitude that could not be refused.

After Yan Su said this, she no longer tried to figure out Yan Wei's psychology, no matter what, she had to save the white tiger, which was her responsibility.

For a long time, neither of them made a sound, and the atmosphere between them became very tense, and Yan Su was so nervous that he could hear his rapid heartbeat.

"Hehe~"

A chuckle came from the front, Yan Su reacted, bowed his head violently, and found that at some point, the sword under his feet never left half a step, and still stopped in place.

The scene where Edgeworth flew in the air just now was all hallucination, and from the moment she stepped on the sword, she was in a hallucination.

"The heart is firm, the cultivation is good, and the foundation is not bad, and I am relieved that your master worships me."

Yan Wei paused for a moment, then changed his tone, and said with bated breath in a serious and disobedient tone:

"Whether it's a casual cultivator or a disciple of the sect, I don't force you to choose the path, just ask for a little, no matter when or what realm, you must uphold your original heart."

Yan Wei didn't say the next words, but the two of them knew that no matter which one deviated from the Dao heart, the person who stopped her must be the other party.