While walking, Lu Linxi said a lot of words.

He always talks a lot, and if he doesn't speak from beginning to end, it's not normal.

He was talking about what had happened in Zhongzhou City in the last two days, or what Bei Ming Xiu was eager to know, what had happened in Zhongzhou City.

Although his channel in Xinhua Building was directly cut off by Lu Ping with an order, he was still able to obtain some information through his own vision and means.

The most important one is naturally the current situation of the Yu family.

In this process, Bei Ming Xiu just listened calmly, and every time he heard bad news, his face would be a little quieter.

Lu Linxi knew very well that this absolute silence represented the absolute anger of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

Now he is a volcano on the verge of eruption.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing.

Northern Meditation Cultivator's current battle intent and anger have reached their peak, but it is unknown whether he can maintain his consistent rationality.

At least Lu Linxi can't see it now.

The two were about to walk out of the alley.

They were greeted by the morning sun, and by a man in a cloak.

The man lifted his cloak, revealing the handsome face inside.

The lines of his face were a little rougher than those of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, but they were still a delicate product of the Creator's hands.

He is Yi Ming.

The accession of the Holy Pavilion, Yi Ming.

......

Lu Linxi looked the man in front of him up and down and asked, "Have we met before?"

He thought carefully for a while, and suddenly realized: "It turned out to be you, the one who was beaten like a dog by Miss Ye?"

Yi Ming explained seriously: "Although I am defeated, it is not as miserable as you say. ”

"Judging by your appearance, you shouldn't be a normal person. ”

Lu Linxi clasped his hands around his chest and said with a smile: "Let me guess, the immortal body of the Holy Pavilion?"

Yi Ming nodded and said, "She too." ”

Lu Linxi raised his eyebrows and said, "This guy looks more demonic than you, I already knew that he was a fairy body." ”

Bei Ming Xiu corrected: "He said Ye Xinglu. ”

Lu Linxi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "No wonder you look so beautiful, to be honest, people have taken care of you for so long, there is still a little affection." ”

Bei Ming Xiu glanced at Lu Linxi, turned his gaze to Yi Ming, and said, "You have always wanted to kill me. ”

Lu Linxi's face changed, but he quickly figured it out.

If it weren't for wanting to kill the Northern Immortal Cultivator, how could Yi Ming, who was the same Holy Pavilion Immortal Spirit Body as Ye Xinglu, appear here, and he had also fought with Ye Xinglu?

Yi Ming himself did not deny it, adding: "I still want your sword." ”

Bei Ming Xiu nodded and said, "I always knew. ”

During that trip two years ago, he could be regarded as having met Yi Ming twice, but at that time, the Fifth Light Marquis quietly told him what Yi Ming had done.

The Fifth Light Marquis admitted that when that city was attacked, if it wasn't for Yi Ming, he would have died, but if he was really a Northern Meditation Cultivator, he would have been dead at that time.

No matter how well the killing intent is hidden, it is still killing intent after all.

The Fifth Light Marquis didn't have the ability to deal with him, so he could only pretend not to know, and then quietly found an opportunity to tell Bei Ming Xiu, so that he could be careful of Yi Ming in the future.

Northern Meditation didn't take this matter too seriously at that time.

He had seen Ye Xinglu warn Yi Ming with his eyes, and more than once.

After the First Battle of the Grassland, he didn't see Yi Ming again, and gradually forgot about it.

But now, it seems that the battle that did not take place back then is still unavoidable.

The expression on Bei Mingxiu's face was more solemn.

This dignified appearance was not because of Yi Ming, but the Holy Pavilion that he had been hostile to since he was a child.

Ye Xinglu will take care of him here, or protect him, it is not normal, and it is even more abnormal for Yi Ming to appear here to kill him.

The Holy Pavilion will not meddle in worldly affairs at will, and the same is true for the Shoreless Sword Peak, the two sides have been living in harmony for two years, and now it seems that peace no longer exists.

The two Holy Pavilion entrants gathered in Zhongzhou City together, and it was only possible that there was an order from there.

A hint of determination flashed in Bei Mingxiu's gaze.

The problem of the Holy Pavilion is not something he can worry about for the time being.

What he has to solve now is his own problem.

......

Lu Linxi rubbed his hands and said, "This guy is handed over to me." ”

He also has an old friendship with Bei Mingxiu, and it is easy to see that Bei Mingxiu has no intention of entanglement with Yi Ming here.

None of the immortal bodies of the Holy Pavilion were easy to deal with, and he had already learned this in Ye Xinglu's picture scroll.

But now he can only stop Yi Ming for a while.

He is the only one around Bei Mingxiu, and if he doesn't go up, no one will go up.

Bei Mingxiu stretched out his hand to stop him, shook his head and said, "You won't be his opponent. ”

Lu Linxi was about to refute, but Bei Mingxiu had already added: "I can't even take a move." "Wonderful Pen Pavilion

Lu Linxi had no choice but to retreat.

I know exactly what state he is in now.

The Heavenly Machine Rune Armor was hit hard in the picture scroll, even if he took the Thousand Machines back from the hands of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and then used all the mechanisms he carried on his body, in front of the opponent's pure and powerful cultivation, there would still be no chance of winning, maybe it was really as the Northern Meditation Cultivator said, he couldn't take a single move.

He made way for the Northern Cultivator, and then asked, "What next?"

Yi Ming in front of him was restrained in his cultivation, and he could still feel the heavy oppression, which made him not have much confidence in the Northern Meditation Cultivation.

And the current state of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, he was very worried.

Bei Ming Xiu smiled at this time.

"He won't touch you, we'll meet in a moment. ”

Before Lu Linxi could react, the Northern Meditation Cultivator had already jumped to the roof of a private house, wandering and walking, quickly moving away from this place.

This clean escape made neither Lu Linxi nor Yi Ming react, and when Yi Ming chased after him, he was already more than ten meters behind.

Yi Ming reacted extremely quickly, seeing that he couldn't catch up, the spiritual power in his hand surged, and he grabbed it violently.

An illusory dragon claw appeared in the air, slashing beside Bei Ming Xiu, but it failed to touch Bei Ming Xiu in the slightest.

The cloud travel of the Shoreless Sword Peak is so fast.

With a miss, Yi Ming glanced at Lu Linxi and chased after him.

In terms of true cultivation, Yi Ming wants to stabilize the Northern Meditation Cultivation, but between the leaps and turns, he is really not the opponent of the Northern Meditation Cultivation.

After Lu Linxi shot two thunderbolts that were pinched and exploded by Yi Ming's bare hands, he could only stand in place and watch, with a very interesting smile on his face.

ran so decisively, should it be said that it was him?

There was a rush of footsteps in the alley.

Lu Linxi turned around and beckoned to Ye Xinglu, who was hurrying over, and said helplessly: "You're late, people have already run away." ”

Ye Xinglu was holding on to the wall, constantly gasping, her hair was scattered and her face was slightly pale, and when she heard Lu Linxi's words, her face turned even whiter.

"He's gone?"

"yes. ”

"You didn't keep up?"

"I can't keep up. ”

"Yi Ming is chasing him?"

"He couldn't keep up. ”

A burst of worry appeared on Ye Xinglu's face, and he didn't even have time to straighten out his breathing, and said anxiously: "How long have you been walking?"

"I just left. Lu Linxi pointed to the distance and said, "I can't catch up anyway." ”

Hearing this answer, Ye Xinglu finally let out a long sigh and muttered, "In the end, I still couldn't stop ......"

"I said Miss Ye, the matter is a foregone conclusion, so don't blame yourself. Lu Linxi smiled, "That guy can't be locked up in the first place." ”

"You don't know. Ye Xinglu frowned and muttered.

"You don't know what awaits him. ”

Lu Linxi was really interested this time and asked, "What is it?"

Ye Xinglu was just about to answer, but there was a different color in her beautiful eyes.

A man landed lightly in the alley.

Another person followed.

It is the Northern Meditation and Yi Ming.

Lu Linxi said strangely: "What is the situation?"

Ye Xinglu reacted extremely quickly, raised his head and said, "Wang Jingyun?"

There was an old laugh in the air.

"Yes, it's me. ”

Ye Xinglu said happily: "Are you willing to help him?"

"No matter what, he's also half my apprentice, and I don't want him to throw himself into the net. ”

Wang Jingyun persuaded and said: "Xiao Zhou, listen to your uncle's advice, stay here these days, don't go out." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Bei Mingxiu's mouth, and his smile was full of mockery.

"Uncle Wang, it's hidden deep enough. ”

"But what if I have to get out of here?"

Wang Jingyun's sigh came from the air.

"Then I'll be the only one to leave you behind. ”

......

There is no one playing chess at that stone table today.

Because it was Wang Jingyun who collected the chessboard yesterday, and he did not come out of the room today.

At this time, Wang Jingyun was sitting in his room, and dozens of sunspots fell down according to the stars, forming a square, surrounding Tian Yuan in the center.

He's in the next game.

Compared to the game of chess that was about to end in Zhongzhou City, his game of chess was insignificant and messy.

But this game of chess can keep the young man from falling into the urn, and that is enough.