This sudden silence and movement can really be described as white clouds emerging from the sea and dragons breaking through the water. They combine the softness of lightness with the sharpness of domineering, and there is a compelling aura in the mist.

At the moment when the figure fell to the bottom of the tree, he had already flown over, tapped the tree king with his toes, and then charged towards the opponent from a high position.

The dark sleeves were flying in the air, and the endless darkness blocked the other party's sight.

As he fell, Yan Weilou broke off a branch and drew downwards naturally like a painter holding an ink pen to draw a picture.

The person below had nowhere to borrow power in the air, so he could only forcefully twist his body and narrowly avoid the fatal move. At the same time, he raised his energy to meet him, and the thin sword in his sleeve stabbed out like a poisonous snake, and the sword that looked like a snake was stabbed out. Like fragile branches colliding together.

In an instant, infinite sword energy spurted out, and the two figures exchanged countless moves in an instant. Flowers and leaves flew all over the sky, and the courtyard below was blasted with criss-crossing traces.

With a muffled groan, the man plummeted down at an even faster speed.

Snow-white petals were flying all over the sky, mixed with a few pink and white petals, and lavender petals. Together with the sudden strong wind, the long black hair was flying freely in the strong wind, and the young man's eyes seemed gentle and smiling, but also seemed indifferent. , all reflected in the intact right eye of an uninvited guest.

It's like a static and peerless painting.

Tsk - a blood flower splashed out.

This uninvited guest, whose name is still unknown and whose origin is unknown, is also honored to be a scene in this painting.

A few drops of blood splashed across the side of Yan Weilou's face. His pupils dilated slightly for a moment, and the corners of his lips were raised deeply, revealing a bright smile.

——Reflected in the other party's frightened and widened pupils.

“Got you.

"Chapter 18 Moving the Wind and Cloud (2) "Bang! " Along with the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground, a heart-rending scream sounded at the same time.

But the scream stopped abruptly as soon as it came out, and turned into a gasp of extreme pain and fear.

Someone fell from mid-air and was violently beaten to the ground. His clothes were stained with blood and dust. As his body struggled and rolled on the ground, a pale and pale face was revealed, with blood still flowing from his left eye.

It's just that this face is filled with pain, hatred, and fear that the owner himself doesn't even know he has.

"Ho ho..." He breathed out in his throat and looked down at the young man standing quietly in front of him.

From the pair of dark and luxurious gold silk boots, to his simple and light black dark clothes, until he met a pair of eyes as deep as a pool.

There was clearly a gentle and warm smile in those eyes, but it made his whole body tremble slightly, immediately affecting various wounds, making him tremble in pain.

Just now, he watched helplessly as an ordinary branch, no more than three feet long, turned into an incomparable murder weapon in the hands of this young man.

As the person who spearheaded this murderous weapon, he had all the meridians in his limbs cut off in just one encounter, and his Dantian Qi sea was destroyed.

This extraordinary strength and ruthless tactics are definitely not possessed by the rumored Prince Qi.

He struggled to spit out the second half of the sentence: "...who are you?" The young man who looked down at him smiled when he heard the words, and his handsome and aggressive face seemed to be shining.

"An uninvited guest who comes uninvited and peeks in, but actually questions the identity of the host?" He looked incredulous, but his tone was calm, "It's up to me to say this.

"A thin branch hung down by the young man's hand, and drops of blood dripped from the sharp branch tip. He moved his wrist forward, and the blood-stained tip was pressed against the opponent's throat.

He spoke carefully and asked with a smile: "Who are you? Or, who sent you here?" The only response to him was silence.

The person on the ground had blood on his limbs, his expression was painful and twisted, his mouth was tightly closed, and his eyes were cold and silent.

It seemed that the red-hot iron could not open his mouth and make him say a word.

"His Royal Highness.

"At this time, outside the martial arts arena, the palace guards who heard the strange movement came from a distance and asked respectfully through the flowers: "But what happened? "The young man who lowered his head among the flowers and didn't know what to look at finally raised his head, and his slender fingertips gently touched a blooming snow-white flower.

He glanced at the guards over there. Their calm and complacent expressions seemed like they had just picked up a fallen flower from the ground, and it was not worth making a fuss about.

"It's okay, you all just step back.

" After the palace guards left, Yan Weilou removed his foot from the man's mouth and lowered his head. There was still a smile on his face and his tone was friendly.

"Okay, let's continue talking.

"..."So, it turns out he was the one who blocked Jiang Xuan, the leader of the Kui sect.

No wonder he broke in regardless.

"After a relaxed and pleasant exchange - as for the specific exchange process, in order not to cause irreparable adverse effects on the listener's mind, we will omit it for the time being - Yan Weilou stood up and dusted off the dirty clothes on his robe. The presence of dust.

...Before the interrogation, no, before, he and Tiankui Lao Mo hit it off immediately, and during the pleasant exchange, Yan Weilou learned from the other party about the current situation of the master of the Zukui Sect.

At the same time, he also learned that his eldest disciple Jiang Xuan had arrived in Shengjing City early.

When he returned to his home, he conveniently left some special marks that only people in the Zukui Sect could recognize, and guided him all the way to Prince Qi's Mansion.

It was just a random act at first, but unexpectedly someone actually followed the clues and found him, and fell into the hole dug by Yan Weilou himself... This was really an unexpected surprise! “We just sprinkled the bait last night, and today there are fish biting the hook, which is really urgent.

Could it be that something happened to Jiang Xuan and he needed help urgently? "...However, this person came to the door on his own initiative, which made it easier for him to search for Jiang Xuan's whereabouts.

After all, in the huge Shengjing City, it is not easy to find someone who deliberately hides his whereabouts.

"Your Highness has a wonderful plan.

"Another person's voice couldn't wait to be heard. It was hoarse and broken, as if a sharp knife had pierced the throat, and countless glass shards had been swallowed. "Young Master, no, there is indeed trouble on Jiang Xuan's side.

"In a short period of time, this still-unnamed tool man seemed to have completed a physical and mental transformation, from the toughest tough guy to the softest softie. He said almost flatteringly: "It's Rong. Feng Pavilion..." Yan Weilou was surprised by the familiar location revealed in this man's mouth. He didn't know whether to lament that it was a coincidence or that everything should be as it should be.

"Originally, Jiang Xuan heard that the Anqing Chamber of Commerce behind Rongfeng Pavilion had influence all over Dayong, and that there happened to be a treasured rare medicine in the Chamber of Commerce, so he hid his identity and joined the Chamber of Commerce, hoping to seize the opportunity to seize the rare medicine and present it to the sect owner..." He continued intermittently. Said.

"...Unexpectedly, he discovered that someone from the Beidou Demon Palace was actually present in the Anqing Chamber of Commerce. He guessed that this was probably one of the forces from the Beidou Demon Palace.

Thinking that the sect master had suffered a loss from Du Jiuyou, the master of the Beidou Demon Palace, he wanted to go one step further and create a stumbling block for the Beidou Demon Palace in order to please the sect master..." However, this Zu Kui sect member The leader obviously overestimated his own strength, or underestimated the power of the Anqing Chamber of Commerce.

Now it is too late to escape, and there is no way to defeat those people and escape.

It's no wonder that he found out that Yan Weilou was a "comrade" in Shengjing City, so he couldn't wait to send someone to investigate.

Finally, the nameless tool man once again spit out a piece of precious information: "I heard that there is an important banquet in Rongfeng Pavilion tonight, and Jiang Xuan is also involved in it, and he has to participate..."

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