While walking, Lu Linxi talked a lot.

He always talks a lot. It would be abnormal if he didn't talk from the beginning to the end.

What he was talking about was what happened in Zhongzhou City in the past two days, or what Beiming Xiu was eager to know about, what happened in Zhongzhou City.

Although his channel in Xinhua Building was directly cut off by Lu Ping with an order, he was still able to obtain some information through his own vision and means.

The most important thing is naturally the current situation of the Yu family.

During this process, Bei Mingxiu just listened calmly. Every time he heard bad news, his expression would become calmer.

Lu Linxi knew very well that this absolute silence represented Bei Mingxiu's absolute anger.

Now he is a volcano on the verge of erupting.

This is a good thing and a bad thing.

Bei Mingxiu's fighting spirit and anger have now reached their peak, but it is unknown whether he can maintain his consistent rationality.

At least Lu Linxi can't see it now.

The two are about to walk out of the alley.

What greeted them was the morning sun and a man in a cloak.

The man lifted up his cloak, revealing his handsome face.

Compared with Bei Mingxiu's face, the lines of his face are rougher, but it is still a delicate product in the hands of the Creator.

He is Yi Ming.

A member of the Holy Pavilion, Yi Ming.

…

Lu Linxi looked at the man in front of him up and down and asked, "Have we met before?"

He thought carefully for a while and suddenly realized: "So it's you, the one who was beaten like a dog by Miss Ye?"

Yi Ming explained seriously: "Although I lost, it's not as miserable as you said."

"Looking at your appearance, you must not be a normal person."

Lu Linxi crossed his arms and said with a smile, "Let me guess, the immortal spirit body of the Holy Pavilion?"

Yi Ming nodded and said: "She is too."

Lu Linxi raised his eyebrows and said, "This guy looks even more evil than you. I've known for a long time that he is an immortal spirit."

Bei Mingxiu corrected: "He is talking about Ye Xinglu."

Lu Linxi was stunned for a moment, then said clearly: "No wonder you are so beautiful. To be honest, I feel a little affection for you when I take care of you for so long."

Beiming Xiu rolled his eyes at Lu Linxi, turned his gaze to Yi Ming, and said, "You have always wanted to kill me."

Lu Linxi's expression changed, but he quickly figured it out.

If he didn't want to kill Bei Mingxiu, how could Yi Ming, who is the same Holy Pavilion Immortal Spirit Body as Ye Xinglu, appear here and even fight against Ye Xinglu?

Yi Ming himself did not deny it, adding: "I still want your sword."

Bei Mingxiu nodded and said, "I've always known it."

During the journey two years ago, he had met Yi Ming twice, but at that time, the Fifth Qinghou quietly told him what Yi Ming had done.

The Fifth Qinghou admitted that when that city was attacked, if it was not Yi Ming, he would have been dead, but if he was really Bei Mingxiu, he would have been dead by then.

No matter how well the murderous intention is hidden, it is still murderous intention after all.

The Fifth Qinghou did not deal with him

He could only pretend not to know about his ability, and then quietly found an opportunity to tell Bei Mingxiu, asking him to be careful about Yi Ming in the future.

Bei Mingxiu didn't take this matter too seriously at that time.

He had seen Ye Xinglu warn Yi Ming with her eyes, more than once.

After the battle in the grassland, he never saw Yi Ming again, and gradually forgot about it.

But now, it seems that the battle that could not happen back then is still unavoidable.

The expression on Bei Mingxiu's face became more solemn.

The solemn appearance was not because of Yi Ming, but because of the Holy Pavilion that he had been hostile to since childhood.

It's not normal for Ye Xinglu to take care of or protect him here, and it's even more abnormal for Yi Ming to appear here and want to kill him.

The Holy Pavilion will not meddle in secular affairs at will, and the same is true for Wu'an Sword Peak. The two sides have been living in harmony for two years, but now it seems that peace no longer exists.

The two people who joined the Holy Pavilion gathered together in Zhongzhou City. It could only be the order from there.

Bei Mingxiu's eyes flashed with determination.

The problem of the Holy Pavilion is not something he can worry about for the time being.

What he has to solve now is his own problem.

…

Lu Linxi geared up and said, "Leave this guy to me."

He and Bei Mingxiu were also friends for a long time, and it was easy to see that Bei Mingxiu had no intention of getting entangled with Yi Ming here.

None of the immortal spirits in the Holy Pavilion were easy to deal with. He had already learned this from Ye Xinglu's paintings.

But now he can only stop Yi Ming for a while.

He was the only one around Bei Mingxiu. If he didn't come, no one would come.

Bei Mingxiu stretched out his hand to stop him, shook his head and said, "You will not be his opponent."

When Lu Linxi was about to refute, Bei Mingxiu added: "I can't even take a single move."

Lu Linxi had no choice but to retreat.

He knows exactly what state he is in now.

The Tianji Talisman Armor was severely damaged in the scroll. Even if he takes Qianji back from Bei Mingxiu and uses all the mechanisms he carries, he still has no chance of winning in the face of the other party's pure and powerful cultivation. Maybe he really

As Bei Mingxiu said, he couldn't even take a single move.

He cleared the way for Bei Mingxiu, and then asked: "What should we do next?"

In front of him, Yi Ming kept his cultivation within himself, but he could still feel the heavy oppression. This oppression made him not have much confidence in Beiming Xiu.

Moreover, Bei Mingxiu's current state made him very worried.

Bei Mingxiu smiled at this time.

"He won't touch you. We'll meet up later."

Before Lu Linxi could react, Bei Mingxiu had already jumped to the roof of a house, wandered around, and quickly moved away from the place.

Lu Linxi and Yi Ming were unable to react to this clean escape. When Yi Ming started to chase, he was already more than ten meters behind.

Yi Ming reacted very quickly. Seeing that he couldn't catch up, spiritual power surged in his hand and he grabbed it fiercely.

An illusory dragon claw appeared in the air and passed by Bei Mingxiu, but failed to touch Bei Mingxiu at all.

Wu'an Jianfeng's wandering steps are so swift.

Missing a hit, Yi Ming looked at Lu Linxi

At one glance, he jumped in pursuit.

In terms of true cultivation, Yi Ming wants to hold down Bei Mingxiu, but when it comes to leaping and leaping, he is really no match for Bei Mingxiu.

After the two thunderbolts fired by Yi Ming were crushed by Yi Ming's bare hands, Lu Linxi could only stand there and watch, with a very interesting smile on his face.

He ran so decisively, should I say it was him?

There was a rush of footsteps in the alley.

Lu Linxi turned around, waved to Ye Xinglu who was rushing over, and said helplessly: "You are late, you have already run away."

Ye Xinglu was holding on to the wall, panting continuously. When she hurried over, her hair was messy and her face was pale. When she heard Lu Linxi's words, her face became even paler.

"he's gone?"

"yes."

"You didn't follow?"

"I can't keep up."

"Is Yi Ming chasing him?"

"He can't keep up either."

A wave of worry appeared on Ye Xinglu's face. She didn't even have time to breathe properly and asked anxiously: "How long have you been walking?"

"We just left not long ago." Lu Linxi pointed to the distance and said, "I can't catch up anyway."

Hearing this answer, Ye Xinglu finally sighed and murmured: "In the end, I couldn't stop it..."

"I say Miss Ye, the matter is a foregone conclusion, so don't blame yourself." Lu Linxi said with a smile, "That guy is someone who can't be locked up in the first place."

"You don't know." Ye Xinglu frowned and murmured.

"You don't know what's waiting for him."

Lu Linxi was really interested this time and asked, "What is it?"

Just as Ye Xinglu was about to answer, a strange color flashed across her beautiful eyes.

A man landed lightly in the alley.

Another person followed closely behind.

It was Bei Mingxiu and Yi Ming.

Lu Linxi wondered: "What is this situation?"

Ye Xinglu reacted very quickly, raised her head and said, "Wang Jingyun?"

An old laughter came from mid-air.

"Yes, it's me."

Ye Xinglu said happily: "Are you willing to help him?"

"After all, he is still my half-disciple, and I don't want him to throw himself into a trap."

Wang Jingyun advised: "Xiao Zhou, listen to your uncle's advice, stay here for the next few days and never go out."

A smile appeared at the corner of Bei Mingxiu's mouth, and the smile was full of ridicule.

"Uncle Wang, you've hidden it deep enough."

"But what if I have to leave here?"

Wang Jingyun's sigh came from the air.

"Then I'll be the only one to keep you."

…

No one was playing chess at the stone table today.

Because it was Wang Jingyun who collected the chessboard yesterday, and he did not come out of the room today.

At this time, Wang Jingyun was sitting in his room, and dozens of sunspots fell along the stars, forming a square, surrounding Tian Yuan in the center.

He is playing a game of chess.

Compared with the game that was almost over in Zhongzhou City, his game was insignificant and messy.
Chapter completed!