Different from the bustle in Qicheng, the woods outside Qicheng are exceptionally quiet today, and the annoying insects and birds on weekdays are not heard today.

In the depths of the forest, a few wisps of purple mist filled the air, and although this dark and deep color was very beautiful, it made people dare not go any further.

Mr. Su looked at Xuan Ye, who had turned into a cloud of purple mist, and his eyes showed a bit of solemnity, only to see him pull out the folding fan in his hand with a sigh, and rush towards the oncoming purple mist with a wave of his hand.

At the same time, a hurricane instantly formed under its fan, facing the night, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew in the field, and the fallen leaves on the ground were swept into the wind and turned into leaf blades that annihilated the enemy, as if they wanted to strangle the night!

The speed of the purple mist and the hurricane is quite amazing, and the two have collided in the moment of formation, but the picture of equal strength did not appear, only to see that the moment the purple mist and the hurricane collided, they were directly swallowed by it, and the leaf blades swirling in the wind twisted the purple mist into wisps of smoke, and everything seemed to be silent again.

However, Mr. Su frowned, put away the fan with his negative hand, turned sideways slightly and slammed directly behind him with the fan bone, and a small cloud of purple mist behind him was shocked by the fan bone and smashed in half.

But this is not over, the moment Mr. Su slapped the purple mist away, he opened the fan again according to the inertia when it fell, and the purple mist on both sides was directly blown away.

"You can't get close to me. Mr. Su took back the fan and said lightly.

Indeed, Mr. Su, who uses a fan as a weapon, is an expert in wind control, although he is not as close to the wind as Feng'er who has fairy roots, but he is perfect at catching the wind for his own use, and Xuanye's magic is to be attached to the wind, relying on the air as a carrier to move, naturally it is difficult to help Mr. Su.

Similarly, although Mr. Su was able to control the wind, he couldn't cause any substantial damage to Xuan Ye, after all, Xuan Ye's magic plasticity was too strong, and ordinary physical damage was difficult to shake him, which was why even if the Demon Sect collapsed and the Seven Palaces suffered heavy casualties, he was able to escape from the hands of the Three Sects unharmed.

"Oh, since the young sect master is so ruthless, the slave family can't go over!" There was a faint voice in the air around the night, and it sounded a little sad.

However, the purple mist that Xuan Ye turned into did not approach Mr. Su again, but the concentration of the purple mist gradually increased, and with Mr. Su as the center, it revolved around him, as if a purple wall had been built around it.

"You can't trap me. Looking at the purple fog around him, Mr. Su shook his head and said lightly.

"Where is the young sect master, the slave family is just giving the young sect master a reason not to make a move. Xuan Ye's voice came faintly from all sides again, and his words were full of strong confidence.

Mr. Su stroked his chin when he heard this, and really thought about what Xuan Ye said, and then said something that made people feel very inexplicable: "Then you give me that little beast." ”

"Oh, it seems that the relationship between the young sect master and that young man seems to be extraordinary!" said Xuan Ye when she heard this.

After hearing this, Mr. Su's expression was as usual, he didn't say much, just pulled the folding fan in his hand away, fanned himself slightly, and walked towards the fog.

"Ouch, the slave family just asked one more question, why is the young sect master so impatient, the slave family will give it to you!" Seeing that Mr. Su was about to go out, Xuan Ye hurriedly said, and a purple fog ball also flew in front of Mr. Su.

Mr. Su stopped at this time, and gently fanned the fog ball with his right hand, and a breeze directly blew away the purple mist that was wrapping, revealing Xiaobai's figure.

"Squeak?" Xiaobai, who had regained his light, was stunned for a moment, looking at Mr. Su in front of him with some doubts, it actually only had a one-sided relationship with Mr. Su, and it didn't have an amazing memory like Feng'er, so naturally he couldn't recognize the person in front of him.

Mr. Su smiled faintly at the puzzled Xiaobai, and said, "I'll take you to your master later, now take a rest." ”

As he spoke, he saw Mr. Su gently fanning the ground with the folding fan in his hand, and the fallen leaves on the ground were rolled into two futons by a gust of wind, and Mr. Su sat on it naturally, and pointed to Xiaobai to another futon, signaling it to rest assured.

Xiaobai looked around vigilantly, but compared to the demonic Xuanye, Mr. Su was obviously more able to win its favor, and at the moment, in line with the idea of being at ease, it was still squatting on the futon on one side.

"You can only trap me for an hour. After Mr. Su sat down, he said lightly to the purple mist, it seemed that he had reached a consensus with Xuan Ye.

"Hehe, it looks like the feast has to start earlier......" Xuan Ye said quietly.

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Nancheng, as the southernmost city in the Southern Regions, the wind of martial arts is not as enthusiastic as Qicheng, and Mu Yuchen, the lord of Nancheng, is happy to be idle about it.

"General, brother, I won again. Mu Yuchen's happy voice came from the bamboo forest of the City Lord's Mansion, it was obvious that the two senior brothers were playing chess again, even if one always lost and the other always won, but they just enjoyed it.

Liu Tianfa sighed and shook his head, pretending to be angry and said, "I almost won this time." ”

"That's true. Mu Yuchen nodded and said seriously: "It's the car that my senior brother retreated in the twenty-eighth hand that I really can't understand." ”

Liu Tianfa was stunned when he heard this, it is true that he has undergone some subtle changes in the whole chess surface after the hand retreated, although in the end it seems that Mu Yuchen won a hand, but in fact, from the perspective of the entire chess game, Liu Tianfa will not be able to win this game anyway, but Liu Tianfa did not expect that Mu Yuchen, whose chess skills should be very poor, can actually see that he made the first hand of chess.

"Don't dwell on the past. Liu Tianfa waved his hand, took the lead in cleaning up the mess on the table, and kept silent about the chess just now.

Mu Yuchen chuckled and nodded, but there was still a sigh in his heart, this has been entangled in the past, isn't it the senior brother himself? The kid who used to need him to make chess has already grown up, and the person who sang on the stage has already changed from Liu Tianfa to himself.

"Daddy...... Daddy, the kite ...... coldly" Just when the two were fiddling with the chessboard, a petite and lovely voice and shadow suddenly appeared in front of them, it was Liu Tianfa's pearl kite.

Hearing this, Liu Tianfa hurriedly got up and hugged the kite, and gently applied the back of his hand to her forehead, feeling the temperature between her foreheads.

"Someone, heirloom!" Mu Yuchen also stopped the chess in his hand at this time, and drank it outside the bamboo forest.

"No need!" Liu Tianfa hurriedly waved his hand to stop Mu Yuchen's movements, and then looked at the kite in his arms, his expression became a little serious.

I saw that the little face of the kite was pale at this time, and he was paralyzed in Liu Tianfa's arms as if his whole body had lost all his strength, and the heat could be clearly seen exhaling from it between the lips and teeth.

"Blood...... A lot of blood...... The kite saw a lot of blood. The kite muttered intermittently in Liu Tianfa's arms.

Liu Tianfa put his forehead against the kite's forehead, gently patted the kite's back with one hand and said softly: "Kite, daddy is here, tell daddy what the kite sees, the kite will be fine." ”

The two little hands of the iris were holding Liu Tianfa's clothes like this at this time, pulling them vigorously as if they had grasped a life-saving straw, opening their eyes with all their strength, enduring the physical discomfort and facing Liu Tianfa's eyes, as if they wanted to present everything they saw in their eyes to Liu Tianfa.

"This ...... This is...... It's not good, close the city gate!" Liu Tianfa stared at the iris's eyes, the scarlet picture made him tremble, and he raised his head and shouted at Mu Yuchen on the side.

The tacit understanding between the senior brothers for many years was revealed at this moment, Mu Yuchen didn't ask much, and disappeared directly in place, and in the next second, all the guards of Nancheng moved, and the gates on both sides of the weighing began to be slowly closed, and the entire Nancheng set up the highest defense mode.

Although Liu Tianfa just yelled at the city gate, but what to do is far more simple than that, Mu Yuchen personally came to the city wall, instructed the city guards to build crossbow arrows left and right, and at the same time dismissed all the people who watched the excitement, a city lord's supreme order was issued to every household in an instant, and the enemy offensive was also carried out in an orderly manner while pacifying the people.

And all these actions were just half a stick of incense after Liu Tianfa shouted out that sentence, which shows that Mu Yuchen, as the city lord of Nancheng, has an easy-going temperament, but he takes care of all the affairs of Nancheng in an orderly manner.

At this time, everyone on the city wall was waiting for them, although they didn't know what was happening, but the order of the city lord was the highest instruction in the entire southern city, and what they had to do was to carry it out!

Just when the preparations in the city were almost done, two figures in black robes slowly walked from a distance, and on the official road where no one was around, these two figures looked particularly eye-catching.

"It seems that this Nancheng is not very welcoming to our two brothers......" A deep voice came from the black robe.

"Then ..... Teach them a lesson!" replied the other black-robed man.

As the words fell, a powerful spiritual power emanated from the two of them and swept into the sky.

Mu Yuchen on the city wall looked at the breath and his eyes became fierce, because it was ..... Hold the void!

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