"I'll show you what's wrong," she clicked on her light to pull out the virtual screen.

"The red dot is the capital with problems, except for the main city, the other three major urban areas under the jurisdiction of the capital have problems, among which the star capital E city and the moon capital B city have the biggest problem, and the superintendent and metaphysical department in the area to which they belong have people who are in the Yong."

As her words fell, a group of monks pondered, and the monk who carried the coffin asked, "What is Brother Yan going to arrange?" ”

Yan Qiao shook his head, "Naturally, it will be handed over to President Ke." ”

Chairman Ke's brows furrowed tightly, and then he sighed, "Yun Jiu, you and Yun He led the team to the Star Capital. ”

The man carrying the coffin nodded when he heard this, "Okay." His voice was a little angry, but it could clearly reach everyone's ears.

"Over the years, you and Qing Jiang led the team to the location of the Moon Capital, and Xie Sui and Xiong Du led the team to the location of the Cloud Cliff."

As he gave the order, the faces of all the monks gradually became solemn, this was Xuanyuan's first big move, and their dispatch must have disturbed this pool of stagnant water.

After President Ke finished arranging, Mu Han spoke, "What about me?" ”

President Ke hesitated a little, Mu Han's current state was indeed not suitable for dispatch.

Seeing the hesitation in his expression, Mu Han lowered his eyes, "Forget it." ”

Elder Feng spoke, "Let Mu Han be used as a hole card, once the monk who shot is in danger, he can rescue him in time." ”

Mu Han raised his head to look at her, a blank look crossed his dark eyes.

President Ke thought about Mu Han's identity as a ghost cultivator, and immediately clapped his hands, "Okay, there is no better candidate than Mu Han as a rescuer, then it will be hard for you." ”

Yan Qiao crossed everyone, and vaguely realized in her heart that these things had nothing to do with her, her main responsibility was to cultivate experience and promote inheritance, so she left as soon as the matter was over.

Watching her disappear, Mu Han asked slowly, "Is she the one you chose to take over as the leader of the Qilin Division?" ”

Elder Luo nodded, "It's her." ”

Mu Han was silent for a while, "She is very strong, and she is also dedicated to Xuanyuan," after speaking, he smiled bitterly, "Forget it, I don't think anyone is accurate." ”

Pu Lao patted his arm, "What do you say, what is the problem with your situation at the beginning, and you hurriedly cultivated the strongest in it, but what does it have to do with you when he took a fork in the road later." ”

Here, Yan Qiao had just sunrise in the moonlight, and he saw a figure standing in front of him.

Fu Yong turned around slowly, "Deliberately walking out of the city, it seems that Brother Yan's method of calculation is really profound."

Yan Qiao's face was calm, "What are you here for?"

Fu Yong smiled slightly, "What else can it be for, of course it's what you have in your hands." ”

"The leader of the Troublesome Breeze has come to fetch it himself," she looked indifferent.

Fu Yong took out the long knife at his waist, "Then let's get started." ”

The sound of the wind accompanied the killing intent unfolded in this night, Yan Qiao raised his hand to summon a folding fan to block his attack, and the two of them were separated with a touch, and then a more violent attack swept in.

Yan Qiao held a folding fan and swirled around the long knife, and the folding fan danced impermeable, like a net blocking the killing intent from the long knife.

Fu Yong withdrew his hand and retreated again, looking at Yan Qiao with gloomy eyes, the wind blew on Fo Yong's skin, and he tilted his head slightly to notice the stinging pain on the side of his cheeks, "I'm afraid this time I'm going to force out Brother Yan's true strength." ”

At this moment, the folding fan in Yan Qiao's hand was thrown back quickly, and with a few muffled snorts, several figures appeared in the air, and there was no movement after the poof.

Yan Qiao put away the folding fan and put it in his hand, "Don't hide when you come." ”

Fu Yong's eyes suddenly became cold, and he suddenly looked up and saw a man and a woman appear around, the man was holding a fairy wind bone, and the woman was holding a magic wand in her hand, with big wavy dark purple curls.

Seeing that she was found at this time, the woman opened her mouth, "What a coincidence." ”

Yan Qiao smiled, "The two of you really come and go freely when I Xuanyuan comes and goes." ”

The male monk was indifferent when he heard his words, "I am Brother Xuanyuan, why not go home now." ”

Yan Qiao's lips hooked, "Naturally, it won't work." She didn't care about the faces of the two of them, and a teleportation came behind them, and when their white fingers landed on their heads, they were shocked to notice that something was wrong and turned to flee.

Before the magic wand and the whisk could make a move, Yan Qiao's hand had already slapped the two of them in the face, and as she kicked her foot hard in the chest, the two of them flew out upside down without any power to fight back.

The woman hurriedly shouted, "Fuyong, why don't you make a move!" ”

Fu Yong lifted his eyelids, "I know you?" His tone was mocking.

"You!" The woman was angry, and spit out a mouthful of blood the moment she landed.

The male monk was even more miserable, he raised his head and looked at Yan Qiao with difficulty, "I'm also Xuanyuan's person!" ”

"Really? I haven't seen it, so naturally not. She landed in front of the two of them, "If you want to ambush me, why won't the ability teach me a lesson?" ”

The woman wanted to say a few more words, but Yan Qiao stepped on her hand directly, and the cruel words had turned into a cry of pain before she could say anything.

"I'm used to being pampered, and I thought this was also a place where you could go wild." As she spoke, she used a hard force, and with a click, the woman's hand was completely useless, and the wand rolled out of the distance, being destroyed by Yan Qiao's folding fan, and the stored magic power flowed wantonly but could not hurt Yan Qiao in the slightest.

"The night is dark and the wind is high on the murderous night," she squatted down and slapped one hand at the male monk who took the opportunity to escape, "the moon is good for destroying corpses." ”

The monk barely had a voice before he fell to the ground and bled to death.

Yan Qiao pulled the woman's hair, "What kind of Gu did the Abnormal Ability Society give you?" ”

The woman was forced to raise her head, her gaze desperately at Fu Yong with pleading and fear.

Yan Qiao's spiritual power poured into the woman's mind, and with the woman's painful scream, she slowly let go of her hand, "I said a long time ago, it won't be polite to send someone to search my soul next time." ”

She patted the woman's face and got up, let the woman fall to the ground, convulsed a few times and lost her breath, and casually threw a spell to clean up the bodies of the two.

"Demon Pupil," Yan Qiao looked at Foyong, "Is this one of the things that the ability can exist?" She turned her wrist, her movements a little loose and natural, and she couldn't tell that she had just killed two people.

Fu Yong put away the long knife and said with some regret, "Today's task is not completed. ”

Yan Qiao sneered, and didn't stop him from leaving, she looked up at the moon, and the eyes she saw when searching for souls were cold and violent and filled with a chaotic aura of destruction, like something she had seen before.

An existence that had been destroyed in her world, her figure disappearing into the moonlight, and no one knew that a battle had just been experienced here.

(End of chapter)