Being a woman of high status, I give everything just to live

Yibao Teahouse is located in the bustling center of the city, so there is no need to ask anything. The two of them soon arrived at Yibao Teahouse.

It was the time when the tea drinkers in Yibao Teahouse were exchanging treasures with each other.

An Yun found an empty seat and sat down. Her eyes gradually flashed with golden light as she looked at the treasures placed in the red cloth on the table by the tea drinkers around her.

There were elixirs, spiritual herbs and flowers, spiritual fruits, magic tools and so on.

An Yun looked for a while and finally locked her eyes on one thing.

This thing was pitch black and looked like a piece of iron, ordinary.

Among the treasures taken out by the tea drinkers, it can be said to be the least conspicuous.

But An Yun was fascinated by it.

"This thing looks like a special piece of iron, but it actually has a vein that looks like a human body."

"Is it a skill, or some kind of magical skill?"

"No doubt, the operation of this vein is extremely mysterious, even my golden pupil can't see through it for a while."

After confirming that there must be a powerful magical skill hidden in it, An Yun stood up and sat down at the man's table.

This is a middle-aged woman, who looks like she is only fifty years old, but her temples are all white hair, and she looks very vicissitudes.

"Fellow Daoist, this thing is very strange, I don't know what kind of iron it is?"

"How about this, I will exchange two Vein Quenching Pills with you to play with?"

"Two Vein Quenching Pills?" The middle-aged woman thought about it and hesitated.

"If you don't want to, forget it. I'm sure you know that this is just a piece of iron that is a little strange. I'm just curious." Seeing her hesitation, An Yun pretended to get up and leave.

"Wait."

But just as he got up and turned around, the middle-aged woman called her.

An Yun heard this, the corner of her mouth slightly raised, and then she turned around and asked in a puzzled manner.

"Are you willing to exchange, fellow Daoist?"

"Just as you said." The middle-aged woman nodded.

"Sister, what do you want this iron block for?" Yi Muxuan asked in confusion.

In his mind, this iron block is a special iron block, but in the end it is still an iron block.

"There is a mystery in it, junior brother, just wait and see." An Yun smiled and sent him a message.

Hearing this message, Yi Muxuan no longer asked anything, he believed An Yun.

But just when An Yun was happy to go backstage to get the treasure, something happened that puzzled her.

In the backstage, a middle-aged woman in gorgeous clothes and very majestic looked at her coldly at this time.

"Are you An Yun?"

The middle-aged woman was Ye Yangcang. After agreeing to Jiang Zhi, she asked someone to investigate An Yun. Knowing that she was a disciple of Baiyu Tiangong, she also asked someone to copy her portrait.

When An Yun entered Zhenwuji City, someone came to report, so she came to Yibao Teahouse from the Prince's Mansion.

An Yun saw the look in the middle-aged woman's eyes and the indifferent eyes of the people around her. She felt something was wrong, but she pretended to be calm.

"It's the junior, who is the senior?"

"Just admit it." Ye Yangcang didn't talk nonsense with her at all. The pressure on his body was like a heavy iron mountain pressing on him.

"Senior... what are you doing?" An Yun was pressed to the ground with both hands, and asked with difficulty, with anger in her eyes.

"The junior has never broken the rules of the teahouse, nor has he offended the senior."

"You have never offended this king, but this king thinks you deserve a beating."

Bang——

Ye Yangcang waved his hand, and the huge gap in strength directly slapped An Yun away, hitting the wall with a loud noise.

"You....Puff..." An Yun felt that her bones were about to break, her chest was stuffy, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You bullied me too much for no reason!" Thinking of the Ye family attacking her for no reason, An Yun's eyes were red.

She stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Her aura suddenly surged, jumping from the early stage of the fourth level of the spirit to the fifth level of the half-step spirit. She had already used the secret method "Gold Burning Extreme".

She stepped out, as if kicking out a small sun. The magic was like a heavy golden mountain, and finally evolved into a golden pillar dragging a mountain, smashing it hard at Ye Yangcang.

"Hmph, you have some skills." Ye Yangcang was not in a hurry, and clenched his right hand, like a storm tornado, shattering the attacking magic.

Then his figure disappeared in an instant, and he punched him at close range, and even this punch made the surrounding space seem to sink.

Even if An Yun used the secret method to improve her cultivation, the gap in strength between the two was still insurmountable.

Although Prince Ye usually does not show off his abilities, he is actually a warrior of the sixth rank.

"This woman is weird. She obviously has no magic weapon to protect herself. She should have fallen to the ground after being hit by a punch of 40% of my strength. I didn't expect that she could stand up." Ye Yangcang thought to himself as he looked at An Yun who could still stand up and glare at him after being hit by his punch.

"Is it an illusion? Just now, this woman seemed to have a pair of eyes staring at me."

Bang --

Ye Yangcang kicked again, and the void shook. An Yun was hit by an irresistible kick, which made her feel like a wild beast was hitting her. She flew out in an instant, smashed the door and wall, and fell in the hall of the teahouse.

"Senior sister." Yi Muxuan saw An Yun's miserable state and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

"Senior sister, who is it..."

"Junior brother Yi, let's go." An Yun shook her head with blood spitting out, glared at the second floor, and weakly took out a jade slip and crushed it.

In an instant, the two of them turned into a streak of light and disappeared from the spot, flying out of the city.

"This woman...cannot be left, cannot be left, otherwise she will become a big shot in the future." Seeing that An Yun still had the energy to spare, Ye Yangcang's eyes became fierce.

"Kill!"

"Yes, Prince." The two middle-aged women received the order and flew out of the window.

"Young Master Jiang, my eyesight is not wrong, I may have to take the initiative." After the two left, Ye Yangcang whispered to himself.

Outside Wuji City, in a dense forest, although An Yun's breath was weak, her eyes were extremely red, as if she had a monstrous hatred.

"Jiang Zhi, it must be her. Since I met her, everything has gone wrong for me. I have been attacked and killed for no reason everywhere. It must be her who ordered it!"

"Li Xuanyi, that idiot, doesn't have that kind of heart, only she!"

"You bastard, I will kill you in the future!"

In the town.

Jiang Zhi couldn't hear An Yun's embarrassed scolding. She was watching her little fox confronting a man at the moment.

"Are you going to fight or not?" The man looked at the silver-haired boy in front of him and stamped his feet in anger.

But Si Xun didn't care about his anger at all.

Slowly took out a small piece of red silk and tied up his waist-length silver hair.

"You...you, girl, don't you take care of your man?" The man was so angry that he didn't want to pay attention to Si Xun, but looked at Jiang Zhi who was wearing a purple and gold brocade.

"Xiao Xin, don't be unreasonable." Before Jiang Zhi could answer, a woman beside him quickly grabbed him.

"Girl, Xiao Xin is ignorant, please don't blame me for my impoliteness." The woman bowed to Jiang Zhi and apologized.

"No, girl, don't care about my son Xun's impoliteness." Jiang Zhi smiled lightly. She had been looking at this woman since just now.

If she guessed correctly, this person was Xia Yixin's childhood sweetheart.

With a strong talent for refining weapons, in the original story, she forged a weapon that was almost close to immortal products in this lower world with her own strength.

But the opponent was An Yun, who took a weapon close to immortality to avenge her husband's death, but ended up with all her cultivation wasted, and she died in regret.

She was a rare genius, and Jiang Zhi wanted to subdue her for his own use.