Chapter 90

Beside Bianshui.

Li Xingyun quickly let go of the surrendered minister, cupped his fists and saluted him, and said, "Sorry, instinctive reaction, instinctive reaction..."

"Is it okay to offend elders by instinctive reaction?

This is your ten..." At this point, the surrender was suddenly troubled, she turned her face to check: "Tai, Tai, Tai..."

"The arms of thirteen grandmas." The surrender looked at Li Xingyun in front of him with certainty, and said.

"Thirteen concubines..." This was indeed beyond Li Xingyun's expectations, and he asked curiously, "Which one?"

"The surname is Li, aren't you good at guessing?

Guess! "The surrendered minister looked at Li Xingyun in front of him with a little complacency and said.

Li Xingyun: =()
"Okay, I won't tease you, it's Concubine Yang.

Still don't say hello? "The surrendered minister raised his hand, looked at Li Xingyun in front of him and said.

"Grandma Shisan is good." Li Xingyun cupped his fists respectfully.

The surrender made a satisfied expression and nodded.

"Boy, since it's over here, I'll go first.

Remember to think twice before acting, don't give it to nothing. "The surrendered minister flicked his purple hair, looked at Li Xingyun in front of him and said, "I really want to see how far you can go now.

gone. "

After saying that, the surrender waved his hand, turned around and was about to leave.

"So the corpse ancestor, are you curious?" Li Xingyun looked at the back of the corpse ancestor's descendant in front of him, and smiled.

Hearing this, the surrendered minister paused in his footsteps.

There was another slight gnashing of teeth.

"Not curious." After a long time, the surrender turned his head, looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, and said calmly.

After the surrendered minister left, Li Xingyun was the only one left beside Bianshui.

Looking up at the starry sky, little by little starlight, as fine as dust, seems to condense thousands of crystals, and every point is shining with dazzling light, crystal clear, and some are completely transparent.Some are beautiful sapphire blue, condensed into nine-day meteors, falling to the ground one after another.

The clouds in the sky have all dispersed. At this moment, it can be said that the night is cloudless and the stars are bright and the moon is bright.

In front of you, the river flows slowly like silver smoke.A lonely person stands alone by the river, watching the flowing water, and there are ripples in his heart.The river water is so clear that it seems to reflect all the emotions deep in his heart.He stood there quietly, full of thoughts, as if standing at the end of time, immersed in the quiet night with the river.

After a long time, he picked up the blood-red red armor and black-patterned copper ring mask from his waist, and the air in his palm evaporated the few drops of water left on the mask. Afterwards, he put the mask on his face and slowly moved towards the go far away.

……

At this moment, outside the city of Bianzhou.

The whole Bianzhou city is immersed in a mysterious atmosphere.The towering city wall seems to be declaring its majesty and momentum.

On the city wall, soldiers gradually changed shifts, guarding this ancient and mysterious city one by one.With weapons in their hands and sharp eyes, they vigilantly observe the movement around them, and are always ready to defend the safety of the city.

On the city wall, flags embroidered with Liang characters fluttered over the top of the city.

Under the quiet night sky, Zhu Youwen tore off the fake Li's cape and threw it on the ground.

Looking at the huge city in front of him, under the night, Bianzhou City seems to be a ferocious beast that is dormant in the world, waiting for an opportunity to spy on all directions. Although Zhu Youwen is tall and big, when facing such a "beast", anyone would Feel your own smallness.

The pierced wound on the shoulder, although the bleeding has stopped at this moment, is still shocking.

He looked at the bright moon in the sky, then turned around and prepared to leave without hesitation in his footsteps.

Fake Li and Zhu Youwen walked side by side.

Because they were too hasty, although the two sneaked out of Bianzhou, they didn't even have time to change their outfits. Fake Li was still dressed in black, while Zhu Youwen was still naked from the upper body.

His burly upper body was covered with stains and dark blood stains, his appearance was almost scarier than Zhu Yougui's.

"It's a pity that Zhu Yougui thought so hard, but in the end he made a wedding dress for someone else." Fake Li shook his head and said with emotion as he walked.

Zhu Youwen didn't speak, just walked with hands behind his back, head held high.

Until they reached a forest, Zhu Youwen stopped suddenly.

At this moment when night falls, the forest under the starry sky looks more mysterious and quiet.The dark night shrouded the forest, only the moonlight passed through the gaps in the leaves, leaving mottled shadows.The breeze blows, and the friction of the branches and leaves makes a slight rustling sound, as if it is a beautiful piece of music in the forest.

"What's the matter?" Fake Li walked in front, felt that Zhu Youwen had stopped, and stopped too, staring directly at the darkness ahead, and said calmly.

"It seems that there are quite a few people who are eyeing this Bianzhou." Zhu Youwen stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, and an oppressive voice sounded.

His voice was not loud, and his tone was very calm, but when it fell into the ears of those who were secretly watching them at this moment, it was as terrifying as the howling of a ghost.

Li Sizhao hid in the dark, and when he heard Zhu Youwen's words, his heart sank.

He should have been exposed.

When he traveled to Bianzhou, he was originally ordered by his eldest brother to lurk beside Li Xingyun, to cooperate with his good nephew, and finally find an opportunity to bring Li Xingyun back to Jinyang, but he never thought that he was just lurking in Bianzhou. Outside the city of Bianzhou, he wanted to wait for the incident in Bianzhou before making plans, but was hit in the face by fake Li and Zhu Youwen.

Hiding in the dark, he immediately recognized the man in black, who was the "Li Xingyun" he was looking for.

As for the other person, he watched it for a long time before realizing that the monster was Zhu Youwen, the "Ghost King" of Xuanming Sect.

He was quite confident in his breath-holding skills, and he was curious about why Li Xingyun, an orphan of Li Tang, came together with Zhu Youwen, Prince of Liang, so he planned to wait for an opportunity to find out.

This curiosity, something went wrong.

I saw Zhu Youwen's yin energy turned into black mist, surrounding him like a ghost, with a suffocating aura, and there was a rustling sound, in the forest under the night sky, it was like ghosts crying and gods howling.

This extremely strong Yin Qi made Fake Li feel oppressed and uncomfortable for a while.

In the dark, Li Sizhao was dressed in white, lurking in the dark in the forest. Seeing that Zhu Youwen had started to activate the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art, his pupils shrank.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Youwen had disappeared from his sight.

Relying on the induction of Qi, Li Sizhao only felt like a light was on his back, and a strong wind came from his back. The blue arrogance in his palms was strong, and he used the most holy Qiankun Kung Fu, and turned around to try to resist this move.

Zhu Youwen kicked with a billowing yin energy, Li Sizhao saw the move, crossed his hands, and tried to block it, but overestimated his own strength, and was kicked into the air by this powerful and heavy kick.

Zhu Youwen didn't intend to let Li Sizhao go just because of this, the yin energy in his palm was strong, and his figure disappeared in the same place in an instant, came to Li Sizhao's body, and slapped out with his palm.

(End of this chapter)

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