"How is the situation over there?" The captain of the guard seemed a little convinced.

The driver said anxiously: "Only a few teams fought hard to catch him, but that assassin has helpers who are at the peak of the Phantom God. He will definitely run away before long!"

"Thank you!" the captain of the guard said hastily, then waved his hand and ordered: "Follow me, everyone!"

This group of people were tricked away in confusion, and the coachman breathed a sigh of relief and continued to run forward with all his strength. Even Yu Ling, who had the profound strength of the Blood Coagulation Realm, found it difficult to keep up with his speed.

The coachman met several groups of guards in succession, and they all used the same excuse to trick them into going to Wuyuan Palace. However, he also knew that this method would not last long, so he ran faster and faster, truly explaining what it means to run with your life.

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When he started deceiving for the sixth time, a sharp shout suddenly came from behind: "Those in front of you, don't let this person go. Even if this person is not an assassin, he is probably an associate of the assassin!"

"Ah?" The captain of the guard, who was being fooled, was a little dazed.

The coachman didn't dare to hesitate, so he made a decisive decision and stabbed the captain of the guard to death. He left the group of Huazun-level guards alone and continued to run for his life.

Yu Ling also avoided the panicked feet of the guards, walked through the lawn, and continued to follow the coachman.

"Catch him quickly!"

There was an uproar in the back, and the guards who had been deceived into Wuyuan Hall had realized something was wrong and rushed back with all their lives.

The driver stabbed himself into the body with a knife. He did not know what secret technique he had used, and his speed suddenly doubled, almost throwing away Yu Ling.

There was only one thought left in his mind: run, run, run.

Escape from here, Beiwumen is just ahead, hurry, hurry!

Seeing the majestic palace gate in the distance, the coachman almost cried with joy, but the next moment his expression froze.

In front of the palace gate, two strong men at the peak of the Illusion God were leaning against the door, one on the left and the other on the right. When they saw the driver rushing towards them, a dangerous light suddenly appeared in their eyes.

"Is it that assassin?" One person turned to ask his companion.

"Probably not. It is said that the assassin was a boy under twenty."

"You can't let it go. Who doesn't know how to transform into another person?"

The two men blocked the coachman's path without hesitation.

Yu Ling raised her head and glanced at the driver's face, and found that his eyes were full of despair.

I'm afraid whoever falls short at the last minute will feel a black eye.

Fortunately, the coachman blocked the gun, and Yu Ling slid silently along the lawn to the palace gate, while the two powerful men at the peak of the Illusion God had already greeted the coachman.

When Yu Ling slipped away close to the palace door, the driver's screams and the puzzled voice of a strong Illusion God came from far behind: "Why are you so weak? Where is the helper at the peak of Illusion God?"

"Did we arrest the wrong person..."

"Bah, all your hard work is in vain. Forget it, this person must have a guilty conscience. Let's just throw him there first!"

"By the way..."

The conversation between the two gradually faded away, and Yu Ling had arrived at the prosperous Xueyang City where people were coming and going.

As the capital of Xueyang Kingdom, the flow of people can be imagined. It was relatively quiet near the palace. When Yu Ling turned a few streets, people were all around him. It was so noisy that Yu Ling wanted to plug his ears.

Suppose a person's voice is amplified ten times, it is an extremely terrifying experience, not to mention there are many people hawking on this street. The original voice of 80 decibels is amplified, and Yu Ling really accepts it.

cannot.

Why haven't three hours passed yet...

Full of helplessness, Yu Ling walked through this noisy street in extreme anguish and entered a relatively quiet alley.

As soon as he relaxed his strength and took a breath, he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps on the street.

"Avoid, avoid, all of you, avoid. We are searching for assassins. Anyone who stands in the way will be considered an associate of the assassins!" A rich male voice shouted.

There was a lot of chaos in the street, and just by hearing the sound, you could tell that it was extremely chaotic.

Yu Ling was paying full attention to what was going on over there, when suddenly a young child's voice sounded deafeningly behind him: "Wow, what a cute little person, is he still alive?"

Yu Ling turned around suddenly and saw a little girl of seven or eight years old squatting on the ground, blinking her big watery eyes and looking at him with curiosity and surprise.

The little girl cautiously stretched out her hand to touch him, but the space around Yuling expanded more than ten times. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she saw that her fingers had shrunk ten times, and she was so frightened that she almost cried.

Come.

Yu Ling hurriedly took two steps back. The little girl's hand immediately returned to normal. She looked at Yu Ling blankly, a little scared and curious: "Are you an elf? Why can't I touch you?"

Yu Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She was about to leave the little girl behind, but on the street outside the alley, the group of guards seemed to be searching for her soon.

Yu Ling looked at the open door behind the little girl and ducked in. The little girl was startled by him again. She glanced around furtively and hurriedly closed the door.

"Myolie, why are you back again? Didn't you say you wanted to go out to play?" There was a beautiful middle-aged woman in the room, wiping the tables and stools with a rag.

Xing'er blocked Yu Ling with a guilty conscience, and said: "Outside, there are many very fierce people outside, they seem to be searching for some assassins, I still won't go out."

"Oh, what a sin. Then don't go out these days. It's safer to stay at home. I'll go see what's going on with your father. You have to be good alone!" The middle-aged woman put down the rag and said

Opened the door.

"Yeah, Xing'er will be at home." The little girl responded, and her mother left in a hurry.

"Huh, there's no one here." Xing'er breathed a sigh of relief, continued to look at Yu Ling curiously, and whispered: "What's your name? Do you want anything to eat?"

"No need." After Yu Ling said that, seeing that Xing'er had no reaction, she had to raise her voice and repeat it again.

"Ah, can you also speak our language?" Xing'er said in surprise, holding her cheek.

Are you being treated as a strange creature...

Yu Ling couldn't laugh or cry and said: "I am also a human being, I just used a special spiritual skill to become smaller."

Myolie was stunned, a little disappointed and a little surprised: "Is there such a magical skill? You must be a very powerful master, right?"

"Uh, okay..." Yu Ling said as she suddenly felt the space around her begin to distort and change, so she quickly added: "I'm going to change back."

With a flash of silver light, the effect of the Space Expansion Technique disappeared, and the space around Yu Ling returned to normal.

Myolie opened her mouth wide, her perspective changed from looking down to looking up, her eyes were wide open and she was speechless.

"I'm leaving, please stay home and don't run around." When Yu Ling heard that the guards who were searching for him had gone away, she planned to leave, so as not to injure Xing'er's family.

Xing'er hurriedly said: "Brother, wait!"

"What's wrong?" Yu Ling looked back at her.

Xing'er's eyes flickered and she said timidly: "Brother, can I see you again in the future?"

"Probably not." Yu Ling answered honestly.

Xing'er pursed her lips as if she was about to cry.

Yu Ling took out a bead from the spiritual ring, handed it to Xing'er and said, "Here, touch this."

The glass bead used to test soul power qualifications was damaged by the end of winter. Later, Zi Chenruo gave him another one, and Yu Ling planned to give it a try to this little girl.

I don’t know whether it was due to the feng shui of Xueyang Country and the abundance of soul masters or something else, but after Xing’er put her hand on the glass bead, the bead lit up for a full fifty-eight seconds.

Only two seconds away, he is the kind of super genius who is one in a billion.

But even so, Xing'er's soul power talent can be regarded as defeating ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent of the people in the world.

Didn't you expect that you could meet a genius with first-rate soul power just by chance?

Yu Ling was stunned for a moment, then picked out a top-grade soul book from the spirit ring and put it in Xing'er's hand: "Take it, this is a gift from my brother. In the future, Xing'er will become a great master. Say no."
Chapter completed!