Zhao Yuan was caught and returned to Wanhualou, which broke his plan, because he was originally planning to participate in the competition, and immediately went away to fly away, and now he is not suitable for showing up in public, in case he meets an enemy, it will really outweigh the loss.

In this world, although it has not yet reached the point where the strong are all over the place and there are as many immortals as dogs, there are not a few disciples who have experienced in the cultivation of the Truth Sect.

Zhao Yuan has not forgotten that he is still the target of hunting and killing on the list of wicked people, in addition to the threat of bounty on the list of villains, there is also the pursuit and killing of the Liu family of Hubian Mountain and Master Ruolin, the king of martial witches.

"This time, I see you running there!" The girl stared at Zhao Yuan viciously, and behind her, the two tower-like men also had fierce eyes, looking like they were hurting people at any time.

At this time, Cao Shenxian was already so frightened that his legs and stomach were like sifting chaff.

"What do you want?" Zhao Yuan pretended to be scared, with a look of horror.

"You owe me eight paintings. Looking at Zhao Yuan's soulless appearance, the girl looked proud, and secretly glanced at the next door, her third sister, looking at this side.

In fact, the girl doesn't understand why she will entangle a scholar for nothing, perhaps, to be able to see a stunning and glamorous talent deflated, itself is a very refreshing thing.

"I'll paint it for you, I'll paint it!" Zhao Yuan glanced at Cao Shenxian and said, "You have to let him go first." ”

"A waste, stay here and get in the way, get out!" the girl scolded at Fairy Cao.

"Yes yes, I'm out, I'm ...... out"

Cao Shenxian glanced at Zhao Yuan and escaped from the room.

"Okay, I'll just draw it. By the way, after I paint, will you kill me?" Zhao Yuan looked at the girl and said with a worried expression.

"Depending on my mood, there's no good in killing you...... Hey, it's good, you won the Northern Capital Jucheng Oiran, and if you die, your painting will be worth it immediately, well, it's worth considering......"

Zhao Yuan is now eager to slap himself a few times.

Judging by the situation, the girl didn't want to kill him at all, and when she asked, she reminded her.

Zhao Yuan began to study the ink, delaying time, he must ensure that Cao Shenxian escaped.

The time with Cao Shenxian was very short, but the two did establish a deep friendship.

Cao Shenxian is undoubtedly a lazy and lazy person, and some treacherous people who like to play smart, but he still has many noble qualities, for example, he can be beaten in order to fill Zhao Yuan alone, and even give his steamed buns to Zhao Yuan to eat.

"You're here to sharpen my ink. Zhao Yuan beckoned to the girl.

"Me!" the girl pointed to her nose in surprise.

"Of course it's you, could it be that I'll let the two big men help me sharpen my ink? ”

"You grind it yourself. The girl snorted coldly.

"If I grind it myself, my hands will tremble when I can draw, so don't blame me for not drawing well!"

"Humph!"

The girl thought for a while, but still walked to the front of the case to grind ink for Zhao Yuan.

"Ah......h

The girl let out a scream, and the moment she approached, Zhao Yuan suddenly let go of the ink block, his arm suddenly reached out, and pulled the girl into his arms, and a small black sword was against the girl.

"Don't come here!"

Zhao Yuan was awe-inspiring, and stopped the sixth aunt and the two tower-like big men.

"You...... You...... What do you want to do......" The girl was strangled by Zhao Yuan's thick arm, her breathing was difficult, her face was flushed, her speech was stammering, and there was endless fear in her eyes.

"You're a fool when you think of Lao Tzu, wait for you to kill me!" Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

"I ...... I'm joking......" The girl shuddered with a look of horror.

"What if you take me seriously?"

"......" The girl was speechless.

"Let go of her!" The sixth aunt stared at Zhao Yuan coldly, exuding an extremely majestic force all over her body, and that strength was a little inconsistent with her delicate body.

"What if I don't let you go?" Zhao Yuan sneered.

"Do you know who she is?" the sixth aunt snorted coldly and forced towards Zhao Yuan.

"I don't care who she is, whoever wants to kill me can't do it, if you take another step, I'll kill her immediately!"

Zhao Yuan used the black heart Shenmu sword slightly, and the tip of the sword, which was not very sharp, immediately fell into the girl's white neck, and the girl let out a painful moan, and the sixth aunt immediately stopped, her face showed a panicked look, and she was no longer calm, her eyes were not looking at the next room.

It's a pity that Qiu Ju next door seems to have left, without the slightest sound.

"Give me a way ahead, whoever dares to approach me within five zhang, I will kill her immediately!" Zhao Yuan did not pity the jade, the black heart divine wood sword was tightly pressed against the girl's delicate neck from beginning to end, and the white skin set off the black black heart divine wood sword, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"Go and get out of the way!" the sixth aunt was shocked and shouted angrily at the two tower-like men.

"Yes. ”

The two big men immediately rushed out of the room and emptied the people around them.

At this time, the sky has darkened, however, Wanhualou is brightly lit, the traffic is busy, the door is like a city, the literati who are advancing are flying in Wanhualou, and the exit is in chapters, when Zhao Yuan took the girl hostage and walked to the hall, the hall was suddenly quiet.

The guests were all driven away by the two big men and made way for them.

Most of the land of wind and snow is by the river, and behind the Wanhua Tower, there is also a wide river, on the Wanhua Tower, you can enjoy the mighty river down.

This river is the mother river of Jucheng in the northern capital, she is not a small stream, hundreds of zhang wide, the water flow is turbulent, in this night, the majestic water flow is like the galloping of ten thousand horses, deafening, thrilling.

As early as when Zhao Yuan stayed in Wanhua Building, he had already found out the escape routes around him.

For the current Zhao Yuan, the waterway is the best place to escape.

Zhao Yuan has escaped from danger in the water several times, and the doorway to escape in the water is deep, and now the old trick is repeated.

Fishing fires flickering by the river.

The group stumbled towards the river.

When he ran to the river, Zhao Yuan's body suddenly froze, and on the beach by the river, there was a blonde beauty with outstanding demeanor standing quietly, the flowing blue dress and golden hair dancing up and down in the air as if there was life.

Master Ruolin, the King of Martial Witches.

Zhao Yuan seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was cold, but the courage to break the cauldron in a battle against the water was to urge the power in his body, and after the furnace, he actually refined the mysterious rune in an instant.

"Zhao Gongzi, don't come to harm?" Master Ruolin looked at Zhao Yuan with a smile.

"Have you taken a fancy to me Zhao? From that Blackwater City to here, you have been chasing after you for thousands of miles, so why bother!"

Feeling the fierce force of the hundreds of limbs, Zhao Yuan laughed, his long hair was flying, his arm was gently pushed, and the girl in his arms was pushed out of the body by a huge force, and the direction of the head was pushed out of the body, which happened to be the side of the sixth aunt behind him.

"Are you Zhao Yuan from Blackwater City?" the girl asked, forgetting the danger just now, in a trembling voice.

"Okay, don't change your name, sit down, don't change your surname, it's someone Zhao!" Zhao Yuan waved his hand at the girl, and Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" the girl wanted to cry without tears.

"I've never hidden my name, so why don't I say it sooner or later!"

“...... But. ”

The girl shut up, because Zhao Yuan had already turned his back to her and faced the blonde woman by the river.

"Zhao Gongziguo is very human, he is injured, he actually lives a good life, and he also won the Oiran of the Northern Capital Jucheng, Ruolin admires!" Master Ruolin expressed his heartfelt admiration.

"Ha Luha, this is my Daqin River Mountain, I, Zhao Yuan, stand up to the sky and be a man, it is difficult to hide sneakily!"

"What a spirit!"

"Master, if you want to kill, you will kill, the people who died under my Zhao Yuan's knife, there are not a thousand but eight hundred, even if they die on the battlefield, they will not live in vain, come on, let me Zhao see the power of the king of martial witches, the first master of assassination slaves!" Zhao Yuan suddenly had a heavy black-backed long knife in his hand.

"Your injuries are healed?" Master Ruolin shook his delicate body.