Blood light and blue shadows, the three of them fought together, after the tea kung fu, suddenly the brilliance burst open, and the three figures separated from it, Wei Wuxian's body shook and stood firmly, and the two young Taoist priests withdrew for more than ten zhang in a row before they barely stood still, each with a wound on their arms, and the bloody blade in their hands was gone.

There was deep fear in the eyes of both of them, they never expected that they were not the opponent of the seventh prince of Yanwangfu, and they were also robbed of weapons by others, which shows that the gap between the two sides is not a star and a half.

Wei Wuxian happened to be looking at the bloody blade in his hand at this time. These two blood blades are only one foot and seven inches long, the blade is straight, the back part of the blade is in the shape of an arc, two fingers and a half wide, the whole body is smooth as a mirror, faintly bloody.

"Good knives!"

Wei Wuxian praised it and put it in the storage bag, and looked at the two opposites again.

The two men took a few steps back in shock by his gaze, and then, almost at the same time, they turned sharply and fled backwards, one left and one right, as if they had agreed upon.

However, no matter how fast their speed was, how fast they could beat the flying sword, before they could run ten zhang away, they felt a chill on their backs, and the two of them lost their bloody blades, and in a hurry, a layer of blood-colored light appeared around them to resist, and they made up their minds to flee the valley even if they were injured. The blood-colored light mask looked like it was only a faint layer, but in fact, the defense power was three points stronger than the Yuan light shield of the ordinary ninth-layer cultivator in the Qi refining period, and ordinary flying swords could break through the defense and hurt them, but they couldn't give a fatal blow.

Of course, this is just for ordinary sword cultivators, Wei Wuxian, an outlier, is naturally not among them, one green and one gold, two rays of light as easily breaking through the blood-colored light mask as if breaking an eggshell, piercing through their necks, the two of them ran forward with their hands on their necks and fell to the ground one after another.

Wei Wuxian glanced at the corpses on the ground, if these two tried their best to resist, they might be able to deal with more than a dozen rounds, and if they just turned around and ran away, they would die quickly. He groped around with the two young Taoist priests, and sure enough, he found four ten-square storage bags, checked them slightly, and put them into his arms with satisfaction.

"Command Mu, clean up the battlefield. ”

His voice was not loud, but Mu Bai, who was fifty zhang away, heard it clearly, first found Wei Wujian and Wei Wuyi's heads and packed them in bags, and then began to clean up the corpses of the Praetorian Guard.

Wei Wuxian said again: "Ji Yun, burn all those thieves and collect the weapons together." ”

"Yes. ”

Ji Yun led the order to take a hundred people to start cleaning up the scene, hundreds of black-clothed people were piled together, and the things and weapons on their bodies were also concentrated, and the strength of the people was great, and it was completed in a few moments.

Wei Wuxian put all the weapons in his bag, and gave Mu Bai the goods he had obtained from the man in black, believing that Mu Bai knew how to use them.

Because of the hot weather, the dead Praetorian Guards could only be buried on the spot, and Ji Yun led people to help on the side, and it was close to dusk when they were all done.

Wei Wuxian glanced at the sky and said to Mu Bai: "Commander Mu, don't go with you, let Ji Yun escort you back to Yanzhou, and tell my father what you see truthfully!"

"Then how can I do it, the task of the humble duty is to escort the son to Kyoto, how can I leave the son back. Mu Bai said.

Wei Wuxian looked at him and smiled without saying a word.

Mu Bai insisted for a while and said deflatedly: "My subordinates know that their skills are low, not only can they not protect their son, but they are a burden to their son." The subordinates sent the two sons, Wujian and Wuji, back to the house to confess their crimes, and they left to protect the sons!"

Wei Wuxian waved his hand, looked at the front of Gukou and said: "Not far ahead, you will reach the border of the Central Plains, you really should be no one in the imperial court, and let them pass through the state and county." ”

Mu Bai was speechless, thinking about it, it was true, Ji Yun and the others were just ordinary people, and there was no problem in the north, if they went to the Central Plains with such fanfare, and were taken advantage of by someone with a heart to participate in King Yan's plot, then they would be speechless.

Wei Wuxian explained a few more words to Ji Yun, and when the group of them were far away, he turned around and rushed to the stone mountain on the left and said, "Why, I don't want to come out yet." ”

There was silence on the stone hill, and there was no movement.

Wei Wuxian chuckled lightly and raised the tip of his right foot, and a fist-sized stone on the ground shot like a cannonball into the stone mountain on the left, and a boulder of four or five hundred catties was hit and burst open, revealing a middle-aged man squatting on the ground with his head in his hands.

"Don't kill me, I'll come down. The middle-aged man's hands fluttered, and he was already frightened by everything in front of him.

"You've only got thirty breaths to spare. ”

The middle-aged man ignored the flying dust and the steep mountain, and came to Wei Wuxian's body within thirty breaths of rolling and climbing.

This is a man who looks very real. Coarse cloth clothes, hands full of calluses, and at first glance, he is not a martial arts practitioner.

Wei Wuxian asked curiously, "What are you doing, why are you here?"

"Little Wang Dashi is a stonemason, I don't know anything, they told me to wait on it, I just laid the stone for them. ”

Wei Wuxian's eyes flashed with coldness, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he said in a deep voice: "You really don't know anything!"

"No, no, no, I know a little, I know a little. ”

That Wang Dashi saw the end from the beginning to the end, and the son in front of him was not a good person, so he hurriedly changed his words, for fear that the other party would not help but say that he had killed himself.

"I'll ask, you say, I won't ask a second time, if I don't get what I want, do you see those corpses piled together? ”

Wang Dashi glanced at the pile of corpses that were still burning, black smoke filled the air, and the smell of burnt corpses filled the entire valley, and he almost couldn't hold back his vomiting.

Wei Wuxian asked, "Do you know who we are?"

Wang Dashi nodded: "They said that you are all from the Yan Palace. ”

Wei Wuxian nodded and continued to ask, "Who among us do they know, why didn't they start in the Thousand Canyons and change here." ”

"This little one is not clear, but I have heard them say the name of the third prince a few times in the past few days. As for why you don't do it in the Thousand Canyons, I heard that you want to take materials nearby, and the selected stones should first use the 'blood immersion method' to wash away the sand inside, so that they can be used as the cornerstone of the Dao Palace. ”

The more Wei Wuxian listened, the more shocked he became, what kind of Dao Palace needed to use the 'Blood Immersion Method' to refine the stones, this was incredible.

The 'Blood Immersion Method' was something he had recently learned from the Imperial Weapon Sect's 'Thirteen Chapters of Imperial Weapons'. This is a method of refining evil weapons, and the Xuan Daozi, who claims to be cultivating in Jiuli Mountain, used these stones refined by the 'blood-soaked method' to make the foundation of the Taoist Palace.