At that moment, it was as if time had stood still in the entire Meng Yue City.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at the largest mansion in the city: the farmer with the morning glory cart loosened the reins, the shopkeeper who swept the door dropped his coarse broom, the patrol guard of the capital held his spear tightly, and the drooping child who chased after me stopped and opened his mouth, chatting and chattering, and her jaw dropped in shock...... Even Sima Gongzi, who was accosting the little girl on the street, forgot what he had just praised about how good others looked.

The five-story mansion located in the courtyard of the Zhou family is magnificent and eye-catching, but it is not so awe-inspiring as the whole city.

Since ancient times, there is only one thing that can make the general public feel terrified and awe.

Tianwei.

That is, the gods are angry.

And the immortals are angry, in many forms: floods, locust plagues, earthquakes, tsunamis, storms......

And this day thunder.

"Boom ————"

From a distance, a purple thunder as thick as a hundred-year-old tree fell in the courtyard of the Zhou family, followed by an earth-shattering and deafening roar of the Heavenly Father.

First I heard the child crying, then the woman sobbing softly, and then the man's legs trembling.

There was no one in the city who was not dumbfounded.

The same is true in the Yin family's compound.

Zhang Shanli Shi, who was sitting quietly in the guest room, was shocked when he heard the movement, and he didn't care about wearing a robe and hat, so he quickly pushed the door and rushed out of the guest room, standing in the courtyard, looking at the purple thunder in the sky.

That, that direction...... It's an adult!

The hearts of the two of them were suddenly scorched by the flames, and they couldn't bear it for a moment, so they wanted to flash their eyes and rush towards the purple thunder.

"Wait!"

A hoarse voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.

Zhang Shan Li Shi looked sideways, it was Mr. Yin, who was on vermilion crutches, walking out of the mansion slowly and calmly.

Yin Bing looked at the two people who were already anxious and had cold sweat on their faces, and immediately used his cane to pestle the ground, calmed the minds of the two, and said in a deep voice: "The purple thunder has fallen, even if you rush over now, you can't do anything." ”

Li Shi took a step forward and said urgently: "But old man, ...... adults."

"Believe in Wang Gongzi. Yin Bing closed his eyes lightly and said in a low voice: "Whether you are two or old, there is no other way than to believe in Wang Gongzi." ”

Zhang Shan clenched his fists and stepped forward, "Even if there is no other way! Even if life and death are unpredictable! At least, at least bring the adults back to ......."

"I can't take it with me. ”

It's not a hoarse old voice.

It's a clear and youthful voice.

I saw the young master of the Yin family, who was wearing a brocade robe, and walked out of the house slowly. For some reason, there was not even a trace of thrilling look on his white face, which was praised by the women of the neighborhood as 'handsome and energetic'—instead, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and he looked a little tired and helpless.

Yin Shao walked to Zhang Shan and Li Shi's side, looked at the two of them, and said lightly: "That's Meng Yue Zhou's family, the Zhou family's family that if you open your mouth, you won't dare to follow the Zhou family." In this Meng Yue, only they take away other people's shares, and no one else takes people's shares from them. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Shan turned sideways to look at the volley purple thunder, frowned and gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and actually clenched his palms out of blood marks.

He is clear. In terms of his Qimen skills, which can only be regarded as a ten-person enemy at most, even if he rushes into that Zhou's house at this moment, most of them are bamboo baskets to draw water, not only can they not save Lord Wang Manxiu, but they will most likely put their lives into it...... And in this land of the Western Regions, which does not belong to the military and does not belong to Yonghua, his name of 'Jinyi Guard' is just a mockery when he is stabbed in the heart.

It's useless to be good.

Zhang Flash roared angrily and slammed his fist into the ground.

Li Shi had a sharp heart, couldn't bear to look at it, and closed his eyes.

Yin Shao pursed his lips slightly, stepped forward and patted him lightly on the shoulder, and whispered a few words of relief.

He stood up and looked at the pavilion near the pool.

In the pavilion, there is an orchid and a green two graceful.

The delicate-faced, slightly immature Shangshan looked at the purple thunder in the sky, and in the big eyes of the water spirit, surprise outweighed fear; But his slender hands were clenched tightly in front of his chest, with a worried look.

Yin Shao sighed lightly.

He looked up and raised his eyes to look at the purple thunder that was gradually thinning and seemed to be disappearing, and smiled lightly.

Wang Manxiu, Wang Manxiu, this catastrophe, you don't have a loss.

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A gentle breeze blows on your face.

It's not as hot as summer, not as sassy as autumn, not as cold as winter.

It is the softness of spring.

He slowly opened his eyes.

What catches your eye is the red flowers and green leaves, the lawn forest, and the verdant scenery of the mountains, forests and fields.

Wang Manxiu was a little dazed.

He reached out and rubbed his eyes, closed them for a moment, and then opened them again.

Flowers are still flowers, green grass is still green grass, saplings are still saplings.

It's amazing.

Wasn't I still on the yin-yang platform of the Zhou family's mansion just now, and was hit by purple thunder? How could I suddenly come to the countryside? Could it be that I have already returned to heaven and my soul is out of my body?

Wang Manxiu was slightly stunned, looked down at the white clothes on his body, looked at the iron sword in his hand again, and touched the cloth bag in his arms.

It's not like that...... How can anyone return to the West with all his belongings?

He blinked and thought for a moment, puzzled.

Another gust of spring breeze is blowing.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of fish slapping the water behind me.

Bai Yi immediately turned away.

Twenty paces away, there is a clear stream that flows down the mountainside on the left. The creek is not wide, less than five feet between the two sides of the stream, and the creek is not deep, and you can clearly see the various soft stones lying at the bottom of the stream.

In the stream, there are red-scaled carp jumping up.

By the stream, there are gold-striped black clothes sitting cross-legged.

Someone!

Wang Manxiu's face was overjoyed, and he immediately brushed his sleeves and shouted, "Your Excellency!"

For a long time, his voice sank into the sea, and no one answered.

Bai Yi was slightly stunned, and raised his eyes to carefully look at the figure sitting cross-legged.

The figure is tied up with green silk, broad shoulders, and a well-proportioned body, not like a woman, it should be a man. He wears a black crown of hair and a black coat with glittering gold stripes, which roughly looks like a snake. A sword with a sheath was placed horizontally on his side, and the scabbard seemed to be engraved with some symbols, but the distance was too far and the pattern was too small for him to see clearly.

Bai Yi looked at it for a moment, and then called out again: "Your Excellency?"

The man still didn't respond.

Bai Yi blinked.

It shouldn't be...... The distance between him and the figure was only twenty paces, and ordinary people should be able to hear clearly even if they were already meditating...... Unless, that man is not an ordinary person.

Or maybe he deliberately pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Wang Manxiu blinked and thought for a while, feeling that since he saw someone, he should naturally inquire about where this place was. With that in mind, he lifted his right leg and strode towards the man.

He didn't walk fast, about a fraction of a step.

Fifteen moments have passed like this.

When there were still five steps between the two, the man in black suddenly spoke.

"What day is it?"

It is a mellow and gentle voice, but it does not lose the solemn and majestic voice.

Wang Manxiu was slightly stunned, and didn't care about why the man would ask such a question, so he immediately brushed his sleeves and said: "Your Excellency, this is the seventy-fourth year of Yonghua Kingdom and the third year of Dezong. ”

After that, he raised his eyes to the man again and said softly, "Dare to ask Your Excellency, where is this place?"

The man sitting cross-legged did not answer, but muttered alone, "Yonghua...... Yonghua ......"

After whispering this several times, the man slowly stood up.

Then, turn around, it seems.

Dressed in white.

The appearance of the man in front of him was somewhat similar to his.

The shape is like the eyebrow bone and eye socket, and the god-like is comfortable and proud.

It's just that on the man's face, there is no natural upturned corner of the mouth like a white coat.

Wang Manxiu couldn't help but feel a little curious, so he opened his mouth and smiled: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, are you-"

When you saw the woman, speak to her. The man half-opened his eyebrows and said lightly: "'The spark in the cage can't be set on fire'." ”

Bai Yi blinked, his face was dazed, and he asked again: "The woman Your Excellency is referring to-"

But the man in black obviously didn't like to listen to him.

I saw his pupils flickering.

The sword, laid across the grass, was unsheathed.

Looking up, the whole body of this sword is as white as ice and snow, and there is a faint light on it, which is not like a mortal thing.

But before the white clothes were amazed, the blade of the sword was already pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows, flying and stabbing at him.

Wang Manxiu was startled, and immediately silently recited [100 feet near], his figure was fleeting, and he retreated sharply.

The so-called 100 feet is 'close within 100 feet', and it can be done for one mile in just three moments, so that the bow and crossbow flying sword are beyond the reach of the dust, and even his shadow cannot be caught at all.

But this white mang's sword was caught.

caught his shadow, and caught his eyebrows.

Wang Manxiu felt a chill on his forehead.

Then his eyes went black and he couldn't see anything.