Night falls.

The north wind whistles.

The bright moon is as thin as a cicada's wings.

The moonlight spread down and fell all over the ground.

In the manor outside Xianyang City.

The Marquis of Xingyue, Fengqing Hou, Qufeng Hou, Zhi Hou and other marquises who were confessed to the Tingwei Yamen during the day were in panic all day long.

"You must not sit still and wait for death!"

"The Eighth Master just suppressed and warned me this time, but next time maybe it would be a killing person."

"It must be kept as a preparation."

Especially Qu Fenghou and Zhihou, they knew that Ying Ziye would never let him go.

The marquises thought to themselves, so they leaned over to write in front of the desk, picked up their pens and wrote, and passed them on to the fief.

But he was preparing to revenge and defected to Nanyue.

at the same time!

Xianyang City.

The Eighth Prince’s Mansion.

Backyard in the lake pavilion.

Ying Ziye was chatting with Li Si, throwing fish food in his hands and feeding swimming fish.

Li Si looked puzzled and asked, "What is the thing the young master did in the Tingwei Mansion today?"

Ying Ziye pointed to Jian Jiu, who was sitting on the rock by the lake, fishing not far away, and laughed and said, "Look, just fish!"

As he said that, he threw the fish food in his hand into the lake water in front of Jianjiu, and asked lightly: "If you don't put the bait, how can the fish take the bait?"

Jian Jiu glanced at it and said helplessly: "Young Master, the fish that was about to take the bait was scared away by you."

While speaking, Yang Fan came with a secret letter and said respectfully: "Young Master, there is something wrong."

"oh?"

Ying Ziye exclaimed lightly, glanced at it, but smiled, and said Youyou: "Look, the fish have gradually started to bite and hook."

Plop!

There was a sound from the Jiujiu of the Sword, but the fish were caught.

What a huge and powerful black fish.

Ying Ziye waved his hand and took out the pen and ink, then wrote a letter and ordered someone to send it out.

The land of South Vietnam.

Therefore, Baiyue Kingdom.

The ruins of Huoyu Villa.

Hou Qing and Ying Gou arrived near Huoyu Villa.

But here, I feel a very familiar atmosphere.

Evil, gloomy, cold, dead silent!

It's like their breath.

"Brother, have you sensed it?"

Firefly hooked his little nose and sniffed it gently, silently sensed the breath, and turned his eyes to ask Hou Qing.

Hou Qing also calmed down, sensed carefully, and said in a solemn voice: "I sensed it, very familiar, close to my sister and me, but I don't know who it is!"

The two of them shuttled through the mountains and forests and headed towards the ruins of Huoyu Villa.

"Forget it!"

Firefly shook his head, changed into a smiley face, and said without caring: "I'll talk about this later."

Finally, after dozens of breaths, we arrived at the camps of various forces.

Powerful cultivation exudes majestic momentum.

It alarmed all the sects of the world, and all forces came to see them.

"Someone is here again."

"So powerful!"

"And they are two powerful people in the celestial realm!"

All forces looked over.

When I saw the two flying in the air, I was amazed by this way of appearance.

"No, the strong people in the celestial realm can walk in the air."

"It's too unreasonable!"

"No, look, they have something under their feet..."

Listening to the comments of various forces, he showed surprise.

Hou Qing was obviously very helpful, and gently threw out the folding fan and swayed it, showing his romantic posture.

Full of style!

The young women from all forces all showed admiration.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The farmer is named two camps.

Xu Hao looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "This white-haired guy is so good at pretending. I want to beat him up."

When the Zhu family heard this, they rolled their eyes and sneered: "His name is Hou Qing, he is a person around the young master. He is not only a strong person in the celestial phenomena, but also has extraordinary combat power!"

"If you want to be beaten up, you can."

At this moment.

Hou Qing and Ying hooked around the Huoyu Villa ruins for a long time. After exploring, they fell straight towards the two families.

He looked at Xu Hao with great significance and smiled, "I heard that someone was going to hit me just now, I wonder who it was?"

this……

Xu Hao smiled awkwardly, touched his nose, and said, "Young Master Hou must have heard it wrong. I am clearly praising you brother, your handsome white hair, which has caused thousands of women to bow their backs!"

It can directly exert the skills of famous artists' good words to the fullest.

Hou Qing smiled softly and didn't care.

"Brother Hou Qing, Miss Fire!"

The Zhu family clasped their fists and bowed, and said with a smile.

"Xiakui is polite!"

Hou Qing and Ying Gou followed the Zhu family into the tent.

In the distance, when various forces saw this scene, their eyes became too late.

Originally, the unexpected cooperation between the two Nong and Ming families was far more powerful than ordinary schools of thought, and now two powerful celestial phenomena have come.

I'm afraid we can compete with Confucianism, who has Master Xun's command!

Yin-Yang Family Camp.

"They are people around the Eighth Prince."

Dasiming said in a low voice.

Shao Siming nodded slightly and said coldly: "It's a bit difficult now. The two families of Nong and Ming have become much stronger."

Confucian camp.

Master Xun stood outside the tent and watched the scene, frowned, his eyes sinking, and sighed: "Young Master seems to have sent someone to come, and things are getting more and more complicated."

Moreover, he noticed a trace of unknown aura from the other two!

Fu Nian, Yan Lu's face looked ugly, and his heart was also filled with turmoil, and at the same time, a hint of disgust arose.

The other schools of thought and sects of the world also shook their heads and became cautious.

The farmer is named two camps.

In the big tent!

Hou Qing and Ying Gou, along with senior figures from the Zhu family, Wu Kuang and Xu Hao, gathered together to discuss the issue of breaking the formation.

Hou Qing gently shook the folding fan with one hand, carried the other behind him, raised his head and chest out, and smiled indifferently: "According to my ancestor's inspection, we can confirm that this formation is the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Array!"
To be continued...