Xie Xun was about to remind everyone, but in the blink of an eye, these owls flew away into the distance and disappeared cleanly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before they could react, suddenly, the wind was blowing, and the bricks and rubble, and the rudimentary tarpaulins of the roadside vendors were sprinkled one after another.

flew everywhere, Xie Xun and the others had to block it with a sword, and they had to guard against accidentally injuring their own people.

After a few breaths, there was another torrential rain in the air, but after a while, Xie Xun and the others were drenched.

A moment later, two cyan rays of light flashed in the dark night sky, the wind and rain stopped, and the city returned to tranquility, leaving no trace, as if everything just now was just a dream.

But the cold, wet clothes on their bodies also reminded them that all this had happened.

"What's going on!" Song Qiu grumbled as he took off his coat and wrung it out, but despite this, the cold clothes inside were still clinging to his skin.

The spring night was already cold, and a breeze blew, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

"It's a monk. Xie Xun said.

"Brother Xie, what are you talking about?" Song Qiu asked without knowing whether he didn't hear clearly or didn't understand.

"I said that whether it was the owls or the sudden wind and rain, they were all the means of the cultivators. Xie Xun explained in a solemn voice.

"Could it be that the cultivators you are talking about are those Taoist priests in the Taoist temple? They can call the wind and rain, and they can manipulate these owls to besiege us? Brother Xie, you and I are a three-year-old child, can you tell me ghost stories?" Song Qiu sneered.

Xie Xun didn't speak again, the matter of immortal cultivators was not widely spread in the mortal world, and it was normal for Song Qiu not to believe it.

"Most of the people who manipulated the owl siege in front of me are still coming for me, so it's better if they know less. Xie Xun said in his heart.

On the other hand, he himself didn't know much about the immortal cultivation world, and he said to Song Qiuduo that if the other party refuted it, he still couldn't come up with strong evidence.

As for exposing the invisibility and carrying the art to prove it, he didn't think that letting them know that they knew how to spell, if they also had to learn it, it would make it difficult for him to do it himself.

Everything he learned came from the Jade Sect, and the "Great Van Miluo Sutra" was also regarded as the thing of him and Li Yunmiao, not to mention that the law was not passed on lightly, and he himself had not even started, how could he save people.

The Liu brothers and sisters accepted Wang Mao's invitation to live in the Wang family's courtyard in Yangzhou, and they made an appointment to go tomorrow to get the blueprints of the Tianji crossbow.

Xie Xun agreed with Xie He, so he went back to Xie's firm alone.

The night was cold and dark, walking alone on the empty street, only Xie Xun's own footsteps echoed in his ears.

He closes his eyes and releases his thoughts, in which case it is much better to see things than his eyes.

As he walked, he thought back to several things he had encountered in the afternoon and evening, the two strange men who did not want to speak, the strange owl that came back from the dead, the violent storm that came and went quickly, and the blue light that flashed in the air.

All of this seems to have no beginning or end, and they all point to the same kind of person—the ascetic.

The reason why cultivators who had never been seen in the past twenty years are appearing one after another is because their horizons are broadened and they can perceive the strange things hidden in this world.

Or is it because there is some secret hidden in Yangzhou?

Now it seems that there are at least three cultivators with different positions in this Yangzhou city.

First the taciturn bizarre duo, and then the man who manipulated the owl, because of the same evil aura on these two parties, Xie Xun began to think that they might be the same group.

But the two blue lights that appeared later showed that this Yangzhou City is probably not so simple.

The two blue rays of light chased each other, and the wind and rain were rising, obviously this was a battle between the two sides, and those who could control the sword light were at least the characters of the Gang refining level.

Looking at its magical atmosphere, it is magnificent, and it is completely different from the owl and the man who does not speak, and it is obviously not the same way.

And the person who secretly manipulated the owl gave up besieging himself and the others, probably for fear of disturbing the person who was fighting in the air.

This also shows that the other party's cultivation is definitely not high, otherwise there is no need to hide his head and show his tail like this, as for why the other party wants to besiege himself and others, this is another mystery.

Is it because they are still Wang Mao and the others? If it is Wang Mao and the others, when did they provoke this kind of sideshow?

If it was himself, the cultivators who had dealt with him, except for Li Yunmiao, were only the Qi brothers.

"Could it be that Jiuliumen is here to seek revenge?" he thought secretly.

"But this is not right, Jiuliumen is far away in Cangwu, how would I know that the Qi brothers died at my hands? And they use magic techniques as corpse refining techniques. He shook his head, denying his thoughts again.

Confused and confusing, Xie Xun is not a person who is good at analysis, and he is even more big at this time.

"It would be nice if my senior sister was here. "It's a pity that Li Yunmiao is still very early from leaving the customs.

"I knew that I should have asked my senior sister to bring more food, and I practiced in Nashui Mansion. But he was just thinking about it, not to mention that no one could know the prophet.

Now that the matter is implicated in him, it is impossible for him to really dodge, a man, the most important thing is to be responsible.

When he returned to Xie's trading house, the doors were closed, but Xie He had ordered it in advance, so the gatekeeper had not yet slept, left the side door open, and even left a lantern for Xie Xun.

Although Xie Xun didn't really need this thing, he still lit the lantern.

This garden is also beautiful at night under the faint light of the lanterns, but it may be because there are too many trees and rockeries, Xie Xun always feels a little gloomy.

The road here was a bit detouring, and he had walked it all in the morning, and in the evening, although his vision was blocked, but he had the help of his mind, and he had a good memory, so he didn't make jokes about not being able to find the way.

When he arrived at Junyuan, only the lights in the two rooms were still on, Xie Xun looked at it with his qi technique, and walked towards the room where Qingqi was.

He did not hide his footsteps, so before he could reach the door, the door of the room opened, and the Sheikh stood in the doorway looking at him.

"Twelfth brother, why did you come back so late, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I'm going to sleep at this time. Welcoming Xie Xun into the house, Xie He asked.

"I didn't eat anything good in the countryside, so when I went to the city, I ate hard, trying to make up for all the offends I had suffered a few days ago. Xie Xun said with a smile.

What he said was half-true and half-false, although he didn't eat well in Baijia Village, Wang Yun's craftsmanship was excellent, but he never treated his mouth badly.

Then he told Li Shi and his son about it again.

Xie He sneered: "Hmph, this old boy, he is still interesting!"