Lishan is stormy, Xianyang is bright and the moon is clear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared with the murderous opportunities in Lishan, Xianyang City is full of peace. It also happens to be the fifteenth full moon, and even if the time is over, the neighborhood is still bustling.

But if you are careful enough, it is not difficult to find that there are obviously a lot more forbidden troops in charge of patrolling and guarding tonight than in the past. And this is only on the surface, and there are many martial arts masters dormant in the dark places that are not known to ordinary people.

On the roof of a private house in a relatively remote street, the raid on Gaoyi, who served under the tent of the second prince, stood impressively.

It's just that at this moment, the former No. 1 swordsman in Dongyue, his face is a mess, and a pair of slightly sparse eyebrows are almost touching each other.

He looked around condescendingly, as if he was looking for something.

"Damn. Raid Gaoyi said angrily, "Where did the demon hide the second prince?"

It's no wonder that he was in a bad mood when he attacked Gaoyi, but when he was in Fengming Villa, he let out his words, saying that as long as he was there, he could ensure that His Royal Highness the Second Prince could rest easy. never thought that the master would be arrested silently that night. In the end, if it weren't for Lu Luo, the owner of the Soul Tomb, who came and found out, he would still not have noticed it.

It's a loss of face, and he even has the heart to apologize for his sins.

"Is it really outside the city?" said Yu Gaoyi, looking out of the city. In fact, he had searched carefully outside the city long before, but found nothing, so he returned to the city. After all, the other party is a demon, and he can't be reconciled with common sense, maybe the demon will go the opposite way, but he won't go out of the city, but hide His Royal Highness the Second Prince in the city where it is easiest to be discovered.

But after this painstaking search, there is not even the slightest clue, and the possibility that His Royal Highness the Second Prince is in the city is obviously not high.

"Or, the second prince, he has been ......" A bad thought suddenly flashed in Gao Yi's mind.

"No, it won't. Raid Gaoyi immediately shook his head and denied himself.

Shifting his gaze to the direction of Lishan, Xi Gaoyi pondered slightly, and then jumped lightly, appearing on the top of another house in the distance, connecting a few jumps, and completely disappeared in the direction of Lishan.

And before Gao Yi left for a while, an old man in an old Taoist robe clinged to the eaves and quietly came to the front from a distance, and passed by where Gao Yi was standing. Looking at the direction of the Taoist priest of Huajia, it seems to be the palace where the Son of Heaven lived.

At this moment, if Song Yuchen saw it, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, although he was wearing a Taoist robe, he was full of elegance, and the old man in the armor was none other than Wen Yongting, the prime minister of Xishu in Jiangling Mansion!

The big demon is in Lishan, and the imperial court has sent many masters, so that the guards of Xianyang City tonight will definitely be much weaker than before. God-given opportunity, he Wen Yongting has no reason not to come to Xianyang.

If he can break into the palace and cut off the head of the emperor, even if there is no hope of recovering the country, he Wen Yongting will have no regrets in his life.

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Caught off guard, Princess Fengming Ji Mingfeng fell into the hands of a woman of unknown origin, and she may be worried about her life at any time.

Unexpectedly, Her Royal Highness the princess, who has been pampered since she was a child, was frightened and pale, and her originally bright eyes were also frightened at the moment.

As for what the white-clothed women on both sides said to others, she didn't listen to a word.

Ji Mingfeng was suddenly stunned for no reason.

Following her gaze, you can just see the delicate box in the sleeve of the woman in white.

"Why does this box look familiar?" Ji Mingfeng couldn't help muttering in his heart.

After staring at it like a thief for a while, Ji Mingfeng's eyes suddenly widened, as if he remembered something.

"Zhao Meiren..."Ji Mingfeng said in her heart, "Yes, I met that Zhao Qingying on the street two days ago, and I saw that she had such a delicate box in her sleeve. ”

"But... How did this box end up here? Could it be that she's ......?"

Ji Mingfeng was about to open her mouth to call out Zhao Qingying's name, but before she could speak, Ju Xiaoman, who was attached to Zhao Qingying's body, remained silent and transmitted the voice to the former by magical means.

"Little girl, don't make a noise, otherwise I won't be able to guarantee your safety, sister. ”

Although she was in Zhou Xuan with Longhu Lao Zhenren and others during this period, none of Ji Mingfeng's expressions under her nose escaped her eyes. When Ji Mingfeng inadvertently saw the delicate box containing the night pearl in her sleeve, her mood suddenly fluctuated, and according to the memory in Zhao Qingying's body, Ju Xiaoman guessed that Ji Mingfeng knew her identity at that time.

Of course, Her Royal Highness, the most favored princess of the Son of Heaven, just guessed that she was Zhao Qingying, but she categorically didn't expect that there was actually someone else, it was her Ju Xiaoman.

Hearing this, Ji Mingfeng instantly dispelled the idea of opening his mouth, but there was no fear in his heart at all. As for why, she can't say it herself, but she doesn't think the former will really hurt her.

It is indeed as Ji Mingfeng is determined, Ju Xiaoman really has no intention of hurting the former. Taking 10,000 steps back, she was also a female fairy, and she would never make a move with a big girl who was powerless.

It's just that others don't think so. Except for the old fox Geshan and the old god, he didn't seem to be worried about Ji Mingfeng at all.

The Longsu Sword that was flicked by Ju Xiaoman's fingers was still buzzing, just like its owner Xue Feigong's state of mind at the moment.

Xue Feigong was ready to attack, but he was afraid that his sister Ji Mingfeng, who was good friends with him, was controlled by the other party, so he didn't dare to make a move easily.

Out of the corner of Xue Feigong's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Hua Junhou sitting directly on the side, the corners of his mouth were constantly bleeding, and the injury was obviously much more serious than when he was just swept by the heavy sword.

It turned out that the strange sword qi of this heavy sword reincarnation had already penetrated into his body in an instant just now, raging and wandering, causing his injuries to worsen.

Seeing the embarrassing situation of his former rival Hua Junhou, Xue Feigong not only did not feel a trace of refreshment, but his expression became more and more solemn.

What Hua Junhou's strength is, she couldn't be clearer, especially when he showed the reincarnation sword in front of people for the first time, his strength is comparable to that of a great master in the Qiankun Realm. However, even so, it ended up so miserably, and it was just a face.

Xue Feigong subconsciously clenched the dragon in his hand, his eyes aimed at the woman in white who had cultivated to terror, and couldn't help but think to himself, if I fought once, would I be able to take the next move, or maybe I would not be as good-looking as Hua Junhou's guy.

Although it was a self-question, in fact, Xue Feigong already had the answer in his heart. If that person was her, the end would definitely be much more embarrassing than Hua Junhou's.

Xue Feigong's mind was full of thoughts on this side, and on the other side, Ju Xiaoman, who had a veil on his face, gently put one hand on Ji Mingfeng's shoulder, raised the other, and pointed at Ge Shan, the old man of the dragon and tiger who was about to move, and said coldly: "Old Niubi, I advise you not to be bored with yourself, otherwise I will go up to Longhu Mountain one day, and it will not only be Ge Yun's old turtle that I will kill." ”

Ge Yun in Ju Xiaoman's mouth is naturally the real person in charge of Longhu Mountain, that is, Ge Shan's senior brother.

Hearing this, Ge Shan was slightly stunned at that time. I don't know if I was stunned by the arrogance of the woman in white, or if I was really shocked by the other party's sharp words.

But in the blink of an eye, Ju Xiaoman grabbed Ji Mingfeng's shoulder next to him, and jumped on the cliff of Lishan Mountain on the stone. There was a rugged mountain road on the side, but she still didn't leave, at first she was still next to each other, and she walked away at random.

Ge Shan, who was in a trance for a while, suddenly came back to his senses, couldn't help but say, and hurriedly stepped forward to catch up.

Then a moment before him, Xue Feigong Longsu took out of the sheath and took the lead in pasting it.

The sword light of the Longsu Sword rose when it saw the wind, and instantly condensed into a golden sword, which was dragged behind by Xue Feigong.

After Ju Xiaoman saw it, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and said in his heart that this woman was really a good seedling for sword practice. Even more talented than the previous male disciple of the Sword Pavilion with a cloak.

If you get the correct guidance of a famous teacher, over time, she will definitely be a female sword fairy who amazes the world.

At this moment, Ju Xiaoman actually saw the shadow of his youth on Xue Feigong's body. I can't help but sigh.

Xue Feigong's sword, whether it is sword intent or others, is impeccable, it will not hurt Ji Mingfeng, but also stop the woman in white for a moment. After a while, Geshan Lao Zhenren will take over, and Ji Mingfeng's crazy girl will not be in much danger.

Ju Xiaoman chuckled. If it were according to her usual temper, Xue Feigong dared to make a move on her, and it would definitely not end well, but at this moment, Ju Xiaoman was "out of identity".

Before the dragon could touch the hard stone wall, the sword had silently cut it into an extremely deep ravine.

The sword body hit the stone wall, making a deafening sound.

At the foot of Li Mountain, a group of rocks fell wildly.

What makes people laugh and cry is that one of them smashed a stone on Hua Junhou's head impartially, and the former, who was sitting cross-legged to heal his wounds, gasped at that time, and even almost practiced his breath.

Hua Junhou divided part of his mind, and quietly opened his eyes and glanced at Xue Fei Palace, who had already appeared several feet high, his eyes looked cold and abnormal.

Although he didn't deal with Xue Feigong like he did with Hua Junhou before, seeing that Xue Feigong was "unrepentant" and deliberately did the stupid thing of using his mantis arm as a car, Ju Xiaoman suddenly lost his temper.

She was in the air and suddenly fell into a thousand pounds, and a snow-white boot stepped on Xue Feigong's shoulder with great strength.

The latter only felt as if a mountain had suddenly pressed down, and he didn't have the slightest idea of resisting, and the whole person fell.

If it was smashed like this, it would have to be smashed out of a huge crater on the ground, to say the least.

It was also thanks to Xue Feigong's wits in a hurry, and before his body touched the ground, he turned his wrist sharply, and the tip of the Longsu sword was pointing downward.

With a loud bang, the ground strangely collapsed two feet downward, forming a deep pit.

It stands to reason that taking advantage of the good opportunity when Ju Xiaoman was blocked for a moment, Ge Shan should take over in time, and it is best to save Her Royal Highness the princess in one fell swoop. But he who had already deceived himself in front of Ju Xiaoman was not like that, but inexplicably flashed away.

Ju Xiaoman's face changed suddenly for no reason.

Suddenly looking up, she saw a huge thing like a millstone, similar to a book, suddenly carrying the power of thunder from the sky and smashing down on the top of her head.

The golden light circulates around the "book", and at the intersection of the golden light, there are strange words appearing.

And almost at the same moment, thousands of white threads suddenly spread from Ji Mingfeng's side, like surging wisps of fairy energy, as fast as lightning.

Ju Xiaoman squinted slightly, looking in the direction of thousands of white silks, as if he saw a handful of dust.

After the dust was brushed, a white-haired old man with a wind fairy bone appeared out of thin air.

(To be continued.) )