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An ebony prison cart slowly drove out of the gate of the county guard's mansion, and there was a beautiful woman with a cold face standing in the prison cart, it was Nanxi.

Nanxi's face turned slightly pale, and her hands were restrained by the heavy dark iron chains, which were engraved with dense dark lines of talismans, which were used to suppress and consume her qi.

Since the change of the Occult Pavilion on July 15, Nanxi has been in a cage.

At first, she and dozens of her classmates were locked up in a free prison.

There was nothing in the prison, no punishment in a normal prison, no torture, and no restrictions on movement.

Of course, there is no aura, no time, not even anyone else in sight, just endless space and darkness.

Nanxi is like a lonely soul, wandering in the endless darkness, consuming little by little the qi that he cannot recover in prison, and experiencing the "freedom" in prison.

Fortunately, before he was completely lost in prison, a man with a bony crown full of evil spirit lifted himself out of the prison and threw him into the prison car.

After a few bumpy days, the light of day is finally seen.

At the beginning of my eyes, there was a sea of people, and the people were rubbing shoulders one after another, pointing at themselves and commenting on their heads.

A huge sense of humiliation rose from the bottom of Nanxi's heart.

As a Jindan Realm monk, Nanxi is already seventy out of sixty this year, although he can be regarded as a very young Tianjiao among the monks of the same realm, but for this group of mortals with a very short lifespan, he should be older than ninety percent of the onlookers.

So although Nanxi was almost out of strength under the restraint of the dark iron chains, she still stood straight in the cage, staring coldly at the sea of people in front of her, until she saw a pair of eyes full of affection and pain in the crowd.

Su Bai is here.

Nanxi's eyes widened and she shook her head desperately, she saw Su Bai squeezed to the front of the crowd, his hand touched his waist, where there was his soft sword.

And Nanxi clearly saw that among the troops guarding the front and rear of his prisoner car, there were people holding inky blue crossbows.

On the night of July 15, she had seen countless of her fellow men who had died tragically under the strange inky blue crossbow arrows.

Su Bai jumped up, drew his soft sword, and slashed towards his ebony cage.

At the same time as Su Bai jumped up, two accompanying monks hidden in the army also swung their swords at him.

Nanxi saw the resoluteness in Su Bai's eyes.

Su Bai didn't turn around to avoid the attack of the two behind him, he just twisted his body to avoid being injured by the two behind him, and continued to slash towards the ebony cage.

Brother Jindan's full force blow caused a burst of dazzling white light to shine on the ebony cage, but the cage was not broken, only a white sword mark appeared, but the intricate dark lines carved on it faded a lot, thinking that if there was another sword, the hard ebony cage could completely collapse.

Su Bai looked at the two sword wounds on his lower abdomen and left shoulder, resolutely lifted the soft sword, and slashed towards the cage with all his strength again.

The strange thing is that this time, the two behind him did not continue to pursue and sneak attack him.

"Don't! watch out for that crossbow!"

Nanxi's heart-rending cry came from the cage in front of Su Bai.

Out of the corner of his eye, Su Bai saw a sergeant holding an inky blue crossbow aiming at him, but he didn't stop, still slashing towards the cage with all his might.

Because, this is his last chance to save Nanxi.

Nanxi in the cage is already weak, if she gives up at this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a chance to rescue her in the future.

"No!"

"Poof"

The soft sword slashed lightly on the cage, and even the sound was muffled.

Su Bai lowered his head in puzzlement, but saw that a huge blood hole had been broken in his chest, and an arrow with a large piece of his flesh and blood was inserted into the bluestone ground in front of him, exuding a dark blue cold light.

Nanxi in the cage was in tears like rain, desperately trying to stretch her hand out of the cage and touch herself, but she was imprisoned by the heavy shackles, she used all her strength to struggle desperately, her hands were ground by the dark iron chains and bloody, but she didn't seem to be aware of it.

Su Bai looked at Nanxi distressedly, and wanted to reach out to wipe away the tears on Nanxi's face, but found that his arm could no longer move.

Nanxi looked at Su Bai, whose chest was blurred with flesh and blood, her liver and intestines were broken, and she desperately wanted to stop the blood in her chest for Su Bai, but her hand could not reach out of the cage.

The tears of despair kept staying, but Nanxi saw Su Bai looking at him gently, and said to himself dotingly: "Don't cry, live well." ”

Before the words fell, Su Bai had already fallen to the ground, without a trace of breath.

All this happened too fast, from Su Bai's appearance to the separation of yin and yang with Nanxi, it was just a few breaths of time.

The prisoner cart continued to slowly drive towards the front of the road, and the monks returned to the group, and the two sergeants stepped forward with expressionless faces to retrieve the crossbow arrows and dispose of Su Bai's body.

The stunned people came back to their senses, accompanied by a faint smell of blood in the air, whispering about everything that had just happened.

"I, the people of Li in Longyang County, the people in the prisoner car in front of you are monks, and they are also the immortals who have been passed down by word of mouth before. However, monks are also flesh-and-blood people, and like us, they will be born, old, sick and die, and you can see this from the monks who were killed by the anti-Dongzhou soldiers who had just failed to rob the prisoner. The reason why Her Majesty the Empress captured the monks alive and paraded the streets of Longyang County every day is to let the people of Longyang County and the people of the entire Dongzhou understand one thing: the monks are not immortals, but just a group of ordinary people with cultivation talents. Next, the official will read the "Brief Record of the Monks" to everyone, so that everyone can better understand the life of the monks. ”

Yu Xin, the Shou of Longyang County, held the "Little Minister's Card" in high spirits, and his sonorous and powerful words echoed over the entire Longyang County.

Listening to the high-spirited words of the Longyang County Guard, Nanxi looked at everything in front of her with hatred, she finally understood the value of being brought here, and even guessed that Su Bai could have the opportunity to rob the prisoner at this time It was also secretly designed by someone to put on this good show in front of the people.

Nanxi wanted to say something, but a monk behind her quickly threw a talisman at her, and the talisman touched her body, and Nanxi couldn't speak again.

Because, the only value she has left now is for the people to visit.

There is a lover, and he is jealous

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The time has arrived, in the county town of Yunzhong, the gate of the county guard mansion slowly opened, and a simple and heavy Xuantie prison car slowly drove out, in the prison car, a young black-haired man closed his eyes tightly, sitting cross-legged, it was the little dragon of the Yuan family - Yuan Wulong.

In the crowd, the five Jindan Realm monks held their breath and silently stretched out their right hands into their arms.

The five people are the descendants of the Yuan family Yuan Kai, on the 15th of July because of the mission outside and escaped a catastrophe, today, the five people gathered here, in order to rescue the young master Yuan Wulong, get out of the Yuan family, and set up another door.

As long as the young master can be rescued, with the young master's bloodline talent and the help of everyone, he will one day return to the Yuan family, slaughter the remaining two veins, and avenge the blood revenge for Yuan Kai ancestor.

"Chirp"

A subtle bird call came, which was the code used by the Yuan family to deliver the news.

Yuan Wulong heard it.

He sat cross-legged with his eyes still closed, and made a few gestures without a trace of his hands, which were tightly bound by the chains of the dark iron in front of him.

Beware of the monks who are hidden in the shadows.

Watch out for the spooky crossbows.

The monks who incited the onlookers secretly with heavy profits helped.

Leave one person hidden in the shadows just in case.

The five people received the message secretly transmitted by the young master, and their eyes met, and four of them drew their short swords and rushed towards the Xuantie prisoner cart from four different directions.

The Xuantie Prison Cart was so sturdy that even if four Jindan monks swung their swords at the same time, they couldn't break the cage at once.

The four of them cooperated very tacitly, and each time they hit the cage, they immediately changed direction and drew their swords again, never staying in one position too much.

In this way, no matter how powerful the weird arrow crossbow is, there is no way to target the four people, and the crossbow arrows are fired without authorization, but it will accidentally injure the people and cause even greater chaos.

The two monks rushed towards the four of them, throwing various talismans in an attempt to suspend their figures and create an opportunity for the crossbowmen in the army.

Yuan Wulong, who was in the cage, made a gesture again.

Slash and kill the surrounding people, and let the chaotic and panicked people scatter the army.

The four of them looked at each other tacitly again, and one broke away from the battle group and rushed towards the people with a sword.

Suddenly, Yuan Wulong's face turned pale, and he immediately made a retreat gesture.

However, it was too late.

Seeing the same door slashing at the people, the Jindan monk who was hidden in the dark shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoists, if you can help us rescue the young master today, you will be grateful in the future! The treasures left by Yuan Kai's ancestor, the young master will give all of them to your fellow Daoists!"

Before the words fell, the scene was surprisingly silent.

The Jindan monk who swung his sword and slashed at the people fell from mid-air, and the inky blue crossbow arrow passed through his dantian, and his Jindan was shattered, and before he landed, he was already exhausted.

Immediately, several sounds of breaking the sky came, and the three Jindan monks who swung their swords and slashed at the edge of the cage were also shattered and died of anger.

The Jindan monk who was hidden in the dark was stunned for a moment, and a trace of determination crossed his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoists, as long as we go together, we will definitely be able to save the young master from going out! Yuan Kai's old ancestor's cultivation resources are enough to pile up a god guarding the realm!"

God Guards!

The ancestor of the Emperor Pole Gate moved slightly, he had stayed in the late stage of the Yuan Breath Realm for a long time, if he could get Yuan Kai's cultivation resources, he would definitely be able to enter the Divine Guardian Realm! As long as he entered the Divine Guardian Realm, the Yuan family would also let himself have three points!

Thinking of this, Dude slowly stretched out his right hand.

In an instant, Du De felt a strong killing intent lock on him, Du De immediately stopped the action in his hand, and looked at it, a strange inky blue crossbow arrow was facing him, and the person holding the crossbow was the empress's extremely trusted Zuo Xiang, Yuan Qian, a Yuan Xi Realm monk of the Yuan family!

Dude roared in his head, grabbed Brother Jindan who was shouting in secret, and twisted his neck without hesitation, and then, Dude held the head of Brother Jindan with both hands, walked towards the direction of the gate of the county guard where Yuan Qian was, and said in a loud voice: "Huangjimen Dude, I am willing to go to the soup for the empress." ”

Seeing that Du De, the master of the Yuan Xi Realm, was like this, countless onlookers who were hidden in the dark and had just been moved by the words of the Jindan monk followed behind Du De, and scrambled to kneel down in the direction of the county guard's mansion, and said in a loud voice: "I am willing to go to the soup for the empress." ”

The corners of Yuan Qian's mouth curled, and he put away the god-killing crossbow in his hand.

Yunzhong County Shou Zhong Hua stood at the door of the county guard's mansion with his head held high, he held the "Little Minister's Card" in his left hand and the "Brief Record of the Monks" in his right hand, full of spirit, and now, it was time for him to appear.