What's going on?

Wait a minute!

Leng Bingxin closed his eyes, and a cloud of spiritual power quietly gathered in his hands. Suddenly he opened his eyes and looked ahead incredulously.

Jiuchi Yuan!

What just appeared in front of me was the magic breath of Jiuchi Yuan!

Leng Bingxin soared into the air and flew to the building next to him, observing the movement in front of him, so as to find an opportunity to strike.

Leng Bingxin looked down, and the crowd below was all in chaos! A large group of people rushed to the front of the hundreds of black-clothed guards, and the people were originally overwhelmed! However, one of the black-clothed guards slapped a palm, and the people who came in at once knocked out, and the people in the first few rows fell to the back row, and the distance between the whole team and the black-clothed guards was widened a lot!

Hundreds of black-clothed men besieged a young man, and at this time, the young man was choked by the neck of a tall man and fell to the ground, and the young man was covered in blood, which was very terrifying.

"Guys, that's our prince!

"Rescue the Prince!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and their blood was boiling.

Although the people are still advancing, there is no obstacle for them. That Jiuchi Yuan man used his spiritual power to block the advancing people's ranks! No matter how crowded or bumped into them, they couldn't take a step forward!

Just as they were about to take the boy back, the boy who was dragged on the ground by his hair suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed the foot of the man in black who was dragging him. The man in black let out a scream, and the hair he was holding on to his hand loosened!

"You're looking for death!" the man in black angrily drew the sword at his waist and stabbed at the boy rolling on the ground.

Just when the sword was about to pierce into the young man's body, a snow-white sword fell from the sky, and the jade Han sword sword stabbed straight into the body of the sword, the sword was instantly cut into two parts, and the sword that was supposed to pierce the prince's body was also bounced out, and the man in black took a few steps back, watching a snow-white sword inserted between himself and the prince, with a shocked and dazed face.

Leng Bingxin shook out the white silk on the cuffs, bounced the black-clothed people around him some distance, and then jumped down from the roof, with a movement in her hand, the jade Han sword returned to her hand, she immediately put down the black-clothed people around the young man without saying a word, and several black-clothed people who were separated by Bai Aya immediately surrounded Leng Bingxin, and for a while, a hundred swords were fired together, and several swords hit Leng Bingxin at the same time.

But the iron sword of the mortal world was vulnerable in front of Yu Han, and the sword alone could break several swords, and in less than a moment, Leng Bingxin put these people to the ground. After all, these people are just mortals, and Leng Bingxin didn't kill them, most of them were unconscious, and some were whining on the ground.

The demon clan, who had been watching the battle from the side, even saw that these people were defeated so easily, snorted coldly, raised his hand and rushed towards Leng Bingxin. I thought that the victory was in my hands, but who knew that the woman also rushed towards him, and the powerful spiritual power instantly wrapped his whole body, and he didn't even have a chance to make a move!

The demons were quickly defeated, were knocked out, fell to the ground, and spat blood fiercely. Then he looked up at Leng Bingxin in surprise, and said in a panic: "Seven Palaces and Twelve Palaces!"

Leng Bing looked at him expressionlessly, and said, "I'm sorry, but you hurt someone!" With that, he gathered a ball of spiritual power to hit him, and the demon screamed, rolled on the ground several times, and finally turned into a cloud of black smoke and dissipated!

Leng Bingxin picked up the young man and left, this path is too dangerous, continue to stay here for a while, I don't know how many demons will come out! Anyway, everyone is saved, so I just save him again.

Leng Bingxin took this person into the air, and when he was still in mid-air, the cheers of the people came from below!

"The goddess is coming, and the prince is blessed with all the blessings!"

"The goddess is coming, and the prince is blessed with all the blessings!"

It was deafening and loud, making Leng Bingxin feel that the blood in his heart was boiling!

It seems that this prince saved himself! To be so supported by the people, he is definitely a generation of Ming Jun!

Take the teenager to a suburban inn and settle down. After asking the shopkeeper to help him change his clothes, Leng Bingxin gave him some spiritual healing. This young man looks very small, but his life is quite big! There are both internal and external injuries, and they are not light, and they can still survive until now! This will is also quite tenacious!

Leng Bingxin looked at this face and felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it, so he simply didn't want to!

Sikong Jue lay down for two days before waking up slowly, opened his eyes and found that he was still a little unable to recover from lying on the bed, at this time Leng Bingxin suddenly opened the door and came in, seeing that the person woke up and just wanted to say something. However, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he was startled, and hurriedly turned over and sat up to fight, and was stunned for a long time after seeing Leng Bingxin's face.

Leng Bingxin looked at it suspiciously for a while, thinking that he was worried about those people in black, so he quickly explained: "Don't worry, I rescued you, they can't find it!"

The boy smiled, touched his head stupidly, and looked at her gratefully: "Thank you for saving me again, Leng Bingxin." ”

Leng Bingxin couldn't help but be stunned, do I know this person?

Forehead...... That's not guaranteed!

Leng Bingxin asked suspiciously, "Childe, do we know each other?"

Hearing this, the young man's eyes darkened, his smile froze on his face, and he roared in despair: "I know! I'm !! Sikong Jue!"

"The one who investigated the case with Brother Su in Qingtan City a few months ago!Why is your memory such a bad as a Protoss!How can you kill demons?!" Sikong Jue seriously questioned, just woke up, he was originally startled, and now he was so angry that he died!

Leng Bingxin rolled his eyes a few times, Sikong Jue? Looking at the young man's face again, he seemed to be a little impressed, and thought about it for a long time, oh! It turned out to be Sikong Jue!

Thinking of people's cold hearts, he smiled awkwardly. Touching his head and saying, "Haha! It's really fate! We meet again!"

Sikong Jue gave her a disdainful look. Said helplessly: "Yes, there is fate, I met an immortal with such a bad memory!"

Ha ha!

Leng Bingxin laughed a few times and did not answer.

The two talked about Sikong Jue's situation, it turned out that the internal chaos of the Xuanguo country had long been chaotic, and the courtiers from all walks of life were also divided into several ways, although there were still those who supported Sikong Jue, but because Sikong Jue had been hunted down and killed, he could not enter the palace, so I don't know what situation they are in now, the second prince has more supporters, and now the emperor of Xuanjiao is critically ill, and the second prince intends to force the palace at this time, and he also said that he will eradicate several ministers of the court, several of whom have been killed, and the whole clan has been uprooted, and the means are cruel. The emperor intended to summon Sikong Jue back, but Sikong Jue couldn't get close to the palace. The artifact that could have saved his life in his hand was moved by someone somebody, and at this time, it was like an ordinary sword, without half of the divine power.

Leng Bingxin checked the sword a little and found that there was indeed some problem, it was cursed, but the strange thing was that the sword was cursed by two different spells at the same time, and the two forces suppressed each other, which made the sword appear in such a waste state. Leng Bingxin couldn't break the spell either.

Putting down Sikong Jue's Falling Divine Sword, he asked coldly, "Have you never entered the palace since we separated?"

Sikong Jue shook his head weakly and said, "No, after I separated from Brother Su, I returned to Xuanyu Kingdom, just on the tenth day after you left. I was killed outside the palace in the middle of the night, and I never had a chance to go back. After speaking, he sighed, thought of something, and immediately raised his head and asked Leng Bingxin: "Brother Su, Su Tianyuan, do you remember?"

Leng Bingxin coughed twice in embarrassment, and hurriedly said, "Remember, of course I remember." How could it be forgotten. ”

Sikong Jue looked at her with disdain, obviously not convinced. Leng Bingxin patted his head and stretched out his left hand wearing the bracelet to show him.

Leng Bingxin: "Don't look like we know each other very well, I'm not your father!"

Seeing the shiny bracelet in Leng Bingxin's hand, Sikong Jue rolled his eyes. What, I knew that I would also send a bracelet, and I could finally print a human head. What a memory this really......

Sikong Jue: "You'd better not, if you're my father, I'll hit the wall immediately, there is a father who calls other people's sons sons sons in front of his own son, I might as well not want to!"

Hearing this, Leng Bingxin really didn't know what his expression was, so he had to slap him on the head again and said, "Is this your attitude towards the life-saving benefactor? Believe it or not, I'll throw you out now and let them kill you." The two had a fight, and the whole atmosphere eased a lot, at least not as melancholy as before.

"By the way, what is the situation in Qingtan City?" Leng Bingxin still remembered this matter and asked.

Sikong Jue scratched his head tangledly, thought for a while, and sighed again.

"Actually, I don't know very well, I've always followed Brother Su, we first found those medical clinics that had treated that mysterious person, and planned to check some information, but those who treated him died!

Honorable person?

Who is doing this trick that will not end well! What is his purpose?

Sikong Jue continued: "After investigating in the medical hall for a period of time, we went to the place where the families who had the accident lived, and we met your people there!"

Leng Bingxin nodded, that is the person he sent down, it seems that these people are still dutiful!

"Later, I didn't know, we checked for a few days, and suddenly Brother Su said that the clue was broken, and we went back to those hospitals and the homes of people we visited. I don't know what's going on, but I just heard Brother Su say that maybe someone from Jiuchiyuan is a ghost, and he wants to go back and report his master or something. Then we parted ways and I came back. ”

It turns out that what the person I sent out was true, I didn't think that even Su Tianyuan couldn't track it down, it seems that the secret of Qingtan City is more than that! That mysterious person may only be the smallest link!

The two of them fell silent, thoughtful.

Leng Bingxin calmed down and took a sip of wine, and said to Sikong Jue: "What about your business? Eighty percent of this matter was done by your brother, what grievances do you have that have come to this point." That's where you're going to go?"

Sikong Jue also took a sip of wine, looked at the sky in a daze for a long time, and then turned around and said, "He wasn't like this before." ”

"What?"

"Trust me, we weren't like this before, we're fine. Once upon a time, we were all the closest people to each other. ”

......

From a simple wooden house, there was the heart-rending cry of a little boy begging for mercy, and the cracking of porcelain falling to the ground, crying, insulting, and laughing.

"You little bastard, your mother is dead, what do you want to keep these things for?