If the four-rank martial artist is close, it is not difficult to kill other systems of the same level in seconds, and a set of takeaway operations can be realized.

The strength of the four-rank martial artist depends on two conditions: chemical strength and "will".

The martial artist in the transformation period is the pinnacle of human skills, not to mention Li Miaozhen, even Xu Qi'an, who is also a martial artist, is probably in a state of being beaten when he encounters a martial artist.

Not to mention the cultivation of the four qualities of "meaning".

Of course, one is the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sect, and the other is a great silver gong, and both of them have the means to have a back hand and press the bottom of the box. It's just that now isn't the time for a deathmatch.

The four-rank martial artist will not be able to kill for a while. Once they are entangled by each other, then the three of them will not be able to leave. At that time, other spies and officers and soldiers will come in a surge, and they will not be able to get out.

Xu Qi'an can't reveal his identity, and neither the Confucian scroll nor the golden body can be used, so he can't be close to the four products.

"Whew!"

Li Miaozhen drew his flying sword and flew straight into the sky, avoiding the turning arrow.

Below, a figure jumped on the roof, running and leaping on the roofs of residential buildings, chasing the flying sword, in the process, the black-robed figure kept pulling the bow and shooting out arrows containing the four "arrow intent".

Li Miaozhen, who was soaring, was forced down by two arrows, and just got rid of the arrows above his head, he suddenly heard a burst of arrows shooting from below.

The black-robed man on the roof shot a total of thirteen arrows, these sharp arrows were like flying swords, attacking Xu Qi'an and the three from different angles, containing the true intention of never giving up without hitting the enemy.

Li Miaozhen is like an old Si Ji, driving the flying sword to drift, turn, and whirl........ Flexibly dodge arrows one by one.

But as the black-robed man shot more and more arrows, the three of them were trapped in a large array of arrows.

Shrimp Catcher Catch Shrimp Household........ Xu Qi'an applauded Li Miaozhen's driving skills while thinking about how to get rid of the tracking on the ground.

The Confucian magic book can't be used, the Shenshu monk can't use it, and I don't know how many people are staring at it......... The Vajra Divine Skill cannot be used, which will reveal my identity, and the same is true for Heaven and Earth with a single sword.........

Xu Qi'an realized that he still learned less things, not enough bells and whistles.

"Wait, just because you can't cast Confucian spells doesn't mean you can't use magic books........" He had a flash of inspiration in his heart.

In the flickering of his thoughts, he saw the building under the feet of the black-robed man below collapse violently, he jumped up, flew to a certain height in the sky, and when he saw that he was about to be exhausted, an arrow flew to his feet.

In this way, he stepped on one arrow after another, and kept rising into the air. And in the process, he still kept shooting arrows, not giving Li Miaozhen a chance to breathe.

This should be the pinnacle of the four grades......... Xu Qi'an frowned.

Li Miaozhen slipped out of his cuffs, put it on his lips, chanted a word, and then shook his hand violently.

The talisman burned in the air, and the flames "exhaled" and expanded, turning into a huge fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters, like a sun.

The roaring firelight illuminates the city below, giving the illusion that daylight has arrived early.

Xu Qi'an smelled a burning smell, and turned his head to see that Zhao Jin's eyelashes were gone, and his hair was curly and yellow.

My eyelashes must be gone....... What's wrong with my hair, the whole world is targeting my hair........ Thinking of his current green-skinned head and the eyelashes that had just left him, Xu Qi'an felt sad in his heart.

Li Miaozhen's hair danced wildly, stretched out one hand, and pushed it violently.

The fireball was like a meteorite, smashing into the black-robed man.

The black-robed man moved sideways in midair, stepping on arrows one after another, avoiding the fireball, letting it fall, allowing it to harm the people of the city, and did not intend to stop it.

Li Miaozhen frowned, and her open palm suddenly clenched.

Rumble!

The flames exploded in the air, like grand fireworks, and clusters of flowing flames exploded in a circle, and before they could hit the ground, they were extinguished.

Seizing this opportunity, the black-robed man stepped on the arrows and walked in the air, quickly closing the distance between the two sides.

Once he gets close, he is sure that he can quickly hit Li Miaozhen hard, and he can knock her out of the air at the worst. And what Li Miaozhen can do is either leave her two companions and escape alone, or become a trapped beast with her companions.

In the face of the black-robed man who was killing violently, Li Miaozhen was not afraid, her pretty face was calm and unchanging in front of her, her sword pointed to the sky, and she said in a low voice:

"Pardon!"

Bang!

The sky was full of dark clouds, thunder was loud, and a dazzling lightning bolt suddenly fell from the surging black clouds.

The lightning speed is too fast, and the air is not the home of the martial arts, this time the black-robed man did not avoid it and was hit by the head.

Zizi!

The lightning is blocked by an invisible air shield, and a fine arc of electricity travels across the surface of the air shield.

He puffed up his breath and resisted a lightning strike.

Zhao Jin's face changed drastically, such a violent lightning strike could not stop the black-robed man, with the distance between the two sides, the black-robed man would get close to them in the next moment.

Li Miaozhen frowned, since she had no choice, she could only fight to the death. With the combat power of himself and Xu Qi'an, he may have the strength to kill this master at the peak of the fourth grade.

At this moment, she heard Xu Qi'an say, "Keep flying!"

She didn't hesitate, immediately dispelled the idea of landing to the death, and rushed up with the flying sword.

At this time, the black-robed man was a few feet away, and he had already accumulated his strength, and he would pounce at any time.

Laugh at!

Xu Qi'an shook his hand and burned a page of paper, blocked the burning of the page with his body, and said loudly: "God has the virtue of a good life, don't kill!"

The black-robed man made a gesture of imposing, stiffened violently, his sharp pupils turned soft, his will to fight vanished, and the urge to repent rose in his heart.

Repent of his pursuit of the three people in front of him, and repent of the murders he had committed before.

This process only lasted for half a second, and the powerful will of the warrior dispelled the influence.

It was all too late, the arrow that lost control fell, and he only saw the black shadow of Li Miaozhen and the three of them, getting farther and farther away, and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

"Buddhism?"

The black-robed man muttered helplessly as if he was angry.

...........

Li Miaozhen flew above the sea of clouds for a quarter of an hour, then turned around, flew for another quarter of an hour, and finally sank on her toes, and led the two of them to break through the sea of clouds and return to the world.

"That was the secret agent of the King of Zhenbei just now?" she said.

"Tianzi-level secret agent. Zhao Jin responded: "Those who have this cultivation are definitely Tianzi-level secret agents." Xu Yingong is right, we are really being watched. ”

He showed an expression of emotion and admiration: "Fortunately, there are two of them, otherwise Zhao will definitely die." ”

Seeing the power of Feiyan Woman and Xu Yinluo, he became more and more confident in his next actions.

As long as the two of them are willing to help each other, they will be able to pass the matter back to the capital, and the court will condemn the king of Zhenbei.

Half an hour later, according to Zhao Jin's guidance, Li Miaozhen landed outside a valley, and as soon as he landed, Xu Qi'an sensed that a hostile gaze locked on him.

This is the intuition of a martial artist in the God Refining Realm, and he can catch the hostile gaze and thoughts around him.

There is no feedback of the attack, which indicates that the other party has no idea of making a move for the time being.......... Xu Qi'an quietly turned his head sideways and glanced at Zhao Jin.

The latter bowed slightly, took a few steps forward, and then imitated the night owl's cry.

A few seconds later, the same cry was heard in the valley, and the two were at the same frequency.

After another moment, a tall and burly figure walked out of the dense forest of the valley, with a long knife at his waist and a hard bow with horns on his back, which is the standard for a typical northern warrior.

"Brother Zhao, you're finally back. ”

The man was a bearded man, seven feet tall, full of muscles to support his clothes, and a rough appearance, with strong northern appearance characteristics.

He stood in the distance and did not get close, looking at Xu Qi'an and Li Miaozhen: "Who are they?"

Zhao Jin explained: "This is the Feiyan Woman Li Miaozhen, and she is also the Holy Maiden of Tianzong. As for this, hehe, he is the famous silver gong Xu Qi'an.

"The two, he is my sworn brother, Li Han, is a six-rank martial artist. ”

The burly man with the horn bow on his back was quite cautious, looking at the two of them: "How do you prove your identity." ”

Li Miaozhen patted the sachet, and green smoke floated out, swimming in the air, and the ghost cried.

"This method of controlling ghosts, except for the Witch God Sect, is only the Dao Gate. The burly man with the horn bow on his back immediately looked at Xu Qi'an and hugged his fists and said:

"We are hiding from the search, we must be cautious, I hope my brother will understand....... How do you prove that you are Xu Yingong. ”

Xu Qi'an didn't speak, took out the waist card that symbolized his identity, threw it over, and said, "Give this to Zheng Xinghuai, he naturally knows my identity." ”

Jianghu puppets may not know how to play the waist card of a more person, but Zheng Xinghuai, who is a political envoy of Yizhou, will definitely not be a stranger.

The burly man took the waist card, groaned, and said, "Wait a minute, two of you." ”

He immediately strode into the valley, and after about a quarter of an hour, Xu Qi'an saw the light of the torch and was moving towards him.

A group of people greeted them, led by a clear old man, in his early fifties, with goat's beard, and his first impression was that he was old-fashioned and majestic, revealing the unsmiling temperament of the superior.

This person was followed by six people from the rivers and lakes, one of whom brought a great sense of threat to Xu Qi'an, he was tall and thin, with heavy bags under his eyes, as if he had overindulged in lust and had been hollowed out.

Among the other five, Zhao Jin's sworn brother Li Han, as well as three men and one woman.

When Xu Qi'an looked at everyone, the other party was also observing him and Li Miaozhen, and everyone felt a little unruly about this young man who tilted his head and squinted at people.

The old man stared at Xu Qi'an and said, "But Xu Yingong?"

"Exactly!"

Xu Qi'an nodded, held his cheek with his palm, rubbed it gently, and restored his true appearance.

"It's really Xu Yingong. Li Han laughed in surprise.

Everyone present seemed to have seen Xu Qi'an's portrait, and they breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, it is worthy of Xu Yinluo, no wonder he tilted his neck and squinted at people, this unruly and arrogant momentum is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Zheng Xinghuai, the official Chuzhou political envoy. The old man said, "This is not the place to talk, please come inside." ”

Xu Qi'an and Li Miaozhen followed them into the valley, and there was a natural cave in the valley, spacious and deep, leading directly to the belly of the mountain.

Zhao Jin moved the branch at the entrance of the cave and simply disguised it.

There is a bonfire burning in the cave, a simple "bed" made of dry grass, and many bones are scattered on the ground. In addition, there are iron pots here, and there are rice grain reserves.

After escaping from the city, he hid in the mountains......... Xu Qi'an swept through the cave and sat down by the bonfire at Zheng Xinghuai's signal.

"They are all guests of my house, originally when we escaped, there were more than 20 people, but now there are only six of them left. Zheng Xinghuai introduced.

The tall and thin man was called Shentu Baili, a master of the five-rank transformation strength, and after the two fourth-rank fell, he became the strongest in this team in distress.

The remaining three men, a fat and strong man named Wei Youlong, a six-grade cultivator, wore dirty purple robes, and his weapon was a machete.

The man who made the spear was called Tang Youshen, with a scar on his left cheek, and his eyes were sharp when he looked at people, like a knife, which reminded Xu Qi'an of Jiang Luzhong, who was also known for his sharp eagle eyes.

According to Zheng Xinghuai, Tang Youshen was born in the army, and was dismissed for offending his superiors, and was later recruited by Zheng Xinghuai to become a guest secretary in the house.

The last man was carrying a long sword on his back and had handsome facial features, and his name was Chen Xian. The young woman with a beautiful face was his wife, and both husband and wife wielded the sword.

plus Zhao Jin's sworn brother Li Han, there are exactly six people.

Xu Qi'an's gaze swept over everyone, and then looked at Li Miaozhen, who understood, opened the red rope on the sachet, and released a wisp of green smoke.

Qingyan turned into a man with a blurred face in the air, and muttered: "Three thousand miles of blood, please send troops to fight ......."

He kept repeating it.

Wei Youlong held a machete, staring at the remnant soul, revealing a sad look:

"His name is Qian Youyi, he is my brother who walked the rivers and lakes together, we used to be dart masters, killed the squire, and then I served under Lord Zheng, he continued to mess with the rivers and lakes.

"After the massacre of the city in Chuzhou, the six of us, including Lord Zheng, have long been wanted by the secret agents of the King of Zhenbei and cannot travel long distances. The first person that came to my mind was him.

"He is still the same brother back then, a brother who is willing to stick a knife in his friend's ribs........"

Speaking of this, his eyes turned red and he rubbed his fat face vigorously.

The companions bowed their heads slightly, and the atmosphere was slightly depressing.

Zheng Xinghuai sighed: "We found several heroes to help deliver the letter and bring it to the capital to my old friend back then, exposing the atrocities of the king of Zhenbei." I didn't expect ........."

"Why don't you expose the king of Zhenbei in the officialdom of Chuzhou. Xu Qi'an asked.

"It's useless, it will only hurt others. Once the news spreads, it will attract the assassination of the secret agents of the king of Zhenbei. Moreover, they said that Chuzhou City is still good........ Who would believe it? It will only attract the pursuit of the Zhenbei King's secret agents. ”

Zheng Xinghuai shook his head, there was confusion and fear in his eyes, not afraid of the assassination of the secret agent, but afraid of the current situation in Chuzhou City.

In fact, the barbarians and the demon clan are looking for the place where the king of Zhenbei killed the people, but it's a pity that you don't know the struggle at this level, otherwise as long as the news spreads, there is no need for the imperial court to send an envoy to investigate the case.

Xu Qi'an nodded and accepted Zheng Bu's explanation.

"You should know that the Imperial Court sent an embassy to investigate the case. Xu Qi'an said tentatively.

"We heard from Zhao Jin that he would send messages back regularly. But we did not dare to go to the mission, for fear of being exterminated. The king of Zhenbei even slaughtered the city, let alone the mission. Li Han, who was carrying a bull horn bow, was indignant.

"I'm the organizer. Xu Qi'an emphasized his identity.

Everyone was happy, the capital was thousands of miles away from Chuzhou, but they knew the prestige of Xu Yinluo, like thunder.

Xu Yinluo cracked a series of strange cases, coupled with the Buddhist fighting incident, and became famous. Xu Yinluo is not in Chuzhou, but Chuzhou has his legend.

Zheng Xinghuai got up, straightened his clothes, and said, "Please allow Yinluo to be the master of the people of Chuzhou." ”

Xu Qi'an did not respond, but asked rhetorically: "What does Lord Zheng think of the current situation in Chuzhou? According to what you said, since Chuzhou has slaughtered the city, how can it be the scene of singing and dancing and leveling up now?"

Zheng Xinghuai's face stiffened, and he said dejectedly: "This official is also creepy, puzzled. ”

Shentu Baili and the others showed the same confused expressions.

Xu Qi'an looked at Li Miaozhen and said, "I have seen it with the Qi Hope Technique, and I am not lying." However, this is contrary to reality. What other way do you have to identify a lie other than the Qi Lookout technique?"

The vulgar martial artist had no choice but to turn to the bells and whistles of the female Taoist aunt.

Li Miaozhen pondered for a moment, and then responded: "There is a spell called empathy, which can make the souls of both sides fuse for a short time and communicate with each other, I don't know if you have heard of it." ”

Empathy?

Xu Qi'an was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but remember that when he bought the house that day, with the help of Cai Wei, he empathized with the female ghost in the well, and saw the collusion of Shangshu of the Qi Party and Military Department with the Witch God Sect.

At that time, he was in and out of the wizard named Tamraha countless times from a first-person perspective.

Although it doesn't really feel like watching a first-person movie, it still causes a huge psychological shadow.

This can't work, I'm full of secrets, once I empathize, I have to kill them without waiting for the secret agents of Zhenbei King to find me........ Xu Qi'an said:

"Is there a way to empathize unilaterally, I don't want my memories to be spied on by others. ”

Li Miaozhen smiled and confidently transmitted: "Naturally, you can." ”

Xu Qi'an took a deep breath, then let me see the scene of the slaughter of the city that day.

"Lord Zheng, we want to take a look at the scene of the slaughter of the city that day, and I hope you will cooperate. After Xu Qi'an finished speaking, he looked at Li Miaozhen.

The Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sect added, "Close your eyes and recall the details of the slaughter of the city that day. ”

Zheng Xing sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and recalled the bloody and cruel nights that made him wake up from time to time.

Li Miaozhen slipped out of his sleeve and pasted them on the foreheads of himself, Xu Qi'an and Zheng Xinghuai. Then, she pressed Xu Qi'an's shoulder and jumped over.

Xu Qi'an felt himself jump, looked down, and was stunned to find that he and Li Miaozhen were obviously still in place.

He didn't have time to ask in detail, but he felt that the talisman on Zheng Xinghuai's forehead generated a huge suction force, turning into a vortex, swallowing him and Li Miaozhen.