Yushui Night Walk

Braving the drizzle, the city lord wandered around the city for a long time, and finally strolled back home, again with great fanfare, he called his relatives and doormen to call and changed his clothes.Only then did he collapse on the ground and let out a sigh of relief.

Last night, most of the fortifications inside and outside the city were completed.The city lord was finally free, so he returned to the mansion to take a nap.Although the "Young Master of the Cloud Gate" claimed that he would solve the problem of the collapse of the dragon's veins, and the water on the mountain seemed to be fading away, no one could say for sure.Tomorrow, I will send some monks to the top of the mountain to see what happened——

- Click.

There was a sudden noise from the window in the room, and before he could react, a figure came in.

The city lord was shocked, and was about to stand up to defend himself, but suddenly realized that the person in front of him looked familiar.The man took two steps forward, the lights came down, and the fire cloud jade pendant glowed red.

"City Lord, please stay safe."

"Cough. It turned out to be the young master of Yunmen. Thank you for taking care of everything..." Seeing that he was an acquaintance, the city master felt relieved and hurriedly stabilized his figure. "If you have something to ask me, just let someone pass it on, why bother..."

"Originally... I wanted to go through the main entrance." Xuan Ming replied, but he always felt that the words were a bit strange, "But when I walked near your mansion, I found some monsters in human form in the mansion. It was a shock, so I had to come up with this bad plan gone."

"It's like this, that's okay." The city lord nodded knowingly, then was suddenly taken aback, "What's in my mansion?"

"A monster that turns into a human form. It is the same family as the troublemaker on the mountain." Xuan Ming explained, "Although it is a monster of water, it often eats people in exchange for cultivation. The growth of spiritual power is extremely chaotic, and it is good at using illusion. Ordinary monk , I am afraid it is difficult to distinguish."

"What..." the city lord seemed extremely shocked, "Then, isn't there such a wounding monster lurking everywhere in the city?"

Xuanming nodded in agreement, thinking that the city lord looked unreliable, but he was very responsible.

"So, I want to ask the city lord to do me a favor."

The city lord recalled it, and his palms began to sweat again.

This, this, is really too risky.But until now, he can only trust those two people and his own monks.

The city lord's heart was pounding, and Xishan was not peaceful.

Previously, monk Luan Qingguan escorted the prison cart, but met a large number of human-shaped red chickens robbed the prisoner, so he relaxed for a while, allowing the "monster" in the prison cart to run away.

The "monster" in the prison car was naturally Ling Yun. After breaking free from the shackles, he ran to the top of the mountain without looking back.

Into the jungle, the line of sight is obstructed.Ling Yun kept walking, exhaled a little, only felt that there seemed to be something alive in the puddle of water under his feet.

In the next moment, several knives shot up from the smooth slope of the water, stabbing at Ling Yun's limbs, as if trying to capture him alive.

Ling Yun didn't panic, he pulled out a hairpin from his cuff, and blocked all the attacks effortlessly.

The living creatures in the water kept attacking, and several saber lights rose again.

Ling Yun dodged a few times, passed through the gap of the knife light, and fell to the ground from the diameter of the branch.The palm of the hand slapped violently on the surface of the stagnant water, and dozens of ice cones rose from the ground in an instant.Then, the ground was bright red.

"Rebel." Ling Yun raised his hairpin and pointed behind his back, "Come out."

The wind blows the trees and the rain falls silently.

But a few claps suddenly sounded.Then, a person came out from behind the tree.Pingyi's figure was curvaceous, still as enchanting as before, the embarrassment of a few days ago did not seem to exist.

"Okay, okay, this move of 'Qing Bing' is really wonderful." Although Pingyi clapped her hands, there was no smile on her face, "You expected that we would not kill you, so you are so arrogant."

After all, all the people who died in the forest before the mountain were her subordinates. According to recent checks, more than half of the Western Front in her hands has been lost, and even her own soul was injured a few days ago.Naturally, he was in a bad mood at this time, and wished he could tear this person to pieces on the spot.

However, there is nothing wrong with Ling Yun's confidence.She really can't do anything, she needs to bring this person back to the East China Sea in order to make up for his mistakes.Therefore, even if she knew that the monks inside and outside the city were arranged by Ling Yun, she could only go out to stop them at all costs.

Pingyi gritted her teeth in hatred, but could only deal with it patiently.

"Okay, let me guess, you're definitely not here to negotiate terms today?" Pingyi said, "You don't think that if I don't kill you, I can't cure you?"

"Naturally." Ling Yun shook the hairpin in his hand, and did not act in a hurry, "It's just that I don't kill your 'prince', it's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart."

Hearing this, Pingyi finally laughed in disdain, but there was a trace of anxiety in his brows.

"What, your dragon mistress told you?" Pingyi raised her head and said, but her fingers pulled at the ends of her hair, "Then why didn't you ask your man to come with you?"

As a result, as soon as these words came out, Ling Yun's hand holding the hairpin tightened again, and his gaze lowered. "My Cloud Gate matter, I will solve it myself!"

After finishing speaking, he swung the hairpin and stabbed at Pingyi's chest.

Pingyi subconsciously moved her body, but found that the water under her feet had frozen, and she couldn't move a single step.When he was stunned, the hairpin was already in front of him, so he had to dodge in a hurry.At the same time, his hands were not idle, and his fingertips resisted the water flow, breaking the shackles under his feet.

But this hairpin is naturally not an ordinary hairpin, it is a mahogany hairpin.Just by swipe far away, a hideous wound was cut on Pingyi's chest.Ling Yun turned around and was about to stab again when he saw the water rushing towards him from all directions, so he had to retreat to gain some distance.

However, Pingyi took advantage of the victory and pursued, the dancing water rushed towards Ling Yun, as if he wanted to bind him like that day.Ling Yun frowned, stepped on the surrounding trees and leaped high to shake off the water, brandishing the mahogany hairpin to stab Pingyi's eyebrows.

Seeing this, Pingyi checked with both palms, and a wall of water flow stood in front of her, and no attack could pass through it.

With the water wall together, Ling Yun calmly stabilized his figure, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The forest wind blew by, and the drizzle slanted slightly.

What about people?

Perception is unclear, vision is blocked, and the enemy cannot be seen.Pingyi was a little nervous, and looked around subconsciously.

However, no one saw it, and first felt a sharp pain passing through his chest.From the unhealed wound on the chest, a golden sword tip unexpectedly pierced out.

sword?Green Gold Sword?

Pingyi panicked instantly, the water flowed in his hand and the wall collapsed.Ling Yun's figure emerged from the water mist. It turned out that he had been standing behind the wall without moving.At this moment, he looked past her, looking forward with a smile in his eyes.

Pingyi turned her head back with great effort, but she couldn't see the person behind her clearly.

Because the green gold sword had already been drawn, Pingyi's body instantly turned into a red 鱬 the size of a palm.Ling Yun casually threw out the peach-wood hairpin, and the Chi Chi was nailed to the ground.After struggling for a while, he became motionless.

Ling Yun picked up the mahogany hairpin and asked the people around him. "never mind?"

The man didn't say a word, he put away his sword and walked in front of Ling Yun, and reached out to grab his wrist.Ling Yun subconsciously dodged for a while, his hand was caught back again, and he stopped struggling.

And after finding out the pulse here, the serious face of this person finally relaxed.

"Well, it's alright."

This person is of course his "Dragon Clan Concubine".

Last night, Xuanming went to the city lord of Shecheng to ask for help, in order to use the power of Shecheng and Luanqingguan to stage a street tour drama.

On the one hand, it is to help the city lord to give an explanation to the residents of the city for the "mountain hair" matter.The Shecheng side really needs to rebuild the trust of the city residents in the Shecheng, and also needs to eradicate the threats inside and outside the city. In addition to actively cooperating, they also issued an order for the whole city to stay behind closed doors.As for how to subdue demons in and out of the city, that's a matter for Luan Qingguan.

On the other hand, the purpose of patrolling the streets is to inform the lurking Chiqi of the movement of the "Water Spirit Formation" and lure them to take action.Just like the analysis in the cave, Chiqi couldn't let the water spirit array go easily no matter what.Therefore, even if Pingyi received the green gold sword and sword brilliance before and hurt some souls, she even knew that this was their trap, so she had to show up today.

In the end, for Xuan Ming and Ling Yun, Ling Yun himself acted as the bait, and the queen of Xuan Ming Hall helped him chop people.I just didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

"So... is this really the deity?" Ling Yun looked at Chi Chi on the ground, but still couldn't let go, "She really cares about whether the main body is injured, but maybe..."

"If it's not the deity, it must be a body that has a lot to do with the deity." Xuan Ming replied, "After all, the Chiqi clan has learned a lot of strange magic arts everywhere, and I can't be absolutely sure."

"That's right." Ling Yun sighed, but his eyes became firm "...we will meet again."

Seeing him like this, Xuanming nodded in relief, and pulled his wrist again, "This hairpin is pretty good, where did it come from?"

"This one, I have to return it." Ling Yun looked at the hairpin in his hand, with a complicated expression, "I took it at Luanqing Temple last night."

In the first half of the night, Xuanming went to the City Lord's Mansion to negotiate.Ling Yun then went to Luanqing to watch the disturbance in the middle of the night.According to Ling Yun's style, I wanted to go all the way to the main room of the temple and smash the windows of others, but I happened to see a young man poking his head in front of the Luanqing Temple door in the middle of the night. Rush all the way to the temple.

The young man cooperated very well, and kept wailing all the time that the young hero spared his life because he was one of his own.Ling Yun was dazed for a while, and finally found the mahogany hairpin with peach blossoms carved on the boy's head.

So, the boy found out that he had a peach pit on his body, so he thought it was his own?

But this mahogany hairpin is a good thing, coming from a magical place.

So Ling Yun pulled out the mahogany hairpin and pressed it against the boy's throat.There is a guy in the hand, and save a little effort.

"Go ahead and shout." Ling Yun said.

"Ah?" The boy was also taken aback, "How are you, young man?"

"Do me a favor." Ling Yun said helplessly, "I don't want to talk."

"Oh, oh, that's no problem." The boy nodded and agreed, "Listen up, people inside! The residents of Shecheng have been kidnapped! Is there anyone in charge! Come out and listen to the conditions!"

Finally, not to mention Luanqingguan, the entire northern part of the city is brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

When Ling Yun was successfully taken down by Luan Qingguan, the mahogany hairpin was still in his hand, and he didn't have time to return it to the "villager".

The author has something to say:

"Hey! Have you been molested? Why is your hair disheveled?"

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