Wei Xiazhi stood up slowly. The person coming was very strong and he didn't know where he came from.

The boy in white always wanted to touch the piano case, but finally gave up.

He clasped his hands and said, "This is Wei Xia Zhi."

On the second floor, Ye Wei, who was practicing, was interrupted and opened the door to look down.

The young man smiled and said: "Wei, nothing happens, go back to practice."

But Ye Wei narrowed her eyes, knowing that Wei Xiazhi was saying that if something went wrong, she would run away as soon as possible.

The armored man walked slowly over, still not putting down the long knife in his hand.

The scabbard is inlaid with gold and seems to have been stained with a lot of blood, so that the entire scabbard looks like rust, with patches of red and black.

The armored man said: "It's just right, Dragon Qi, please hand it over."

Wei Xiazhi said calmly: "What is it?"

Bang!

After a loud sonic boom, the man instantly appeared in front of the young man and pointed the tip of his sheath at his forehead.

"Don't...act stupid."

Just the deep voice made Wu Chu take a breath.

This person is also a warrior, and is not lower than the fifth level. Even if his cultivation level is still there, he is far from an opponent.

The young man still had a calm expression on his face, "It's a joke. If you don't know, you just don't know."

Wei Xiazhi's back was actually covered with cold sweat. His seventh-level warrior's physique could not stop the aura emanating from the man.

The man smiled and said, "Oh?"

"If you don't eat the toast...you'll have to drink wine as a penalty."

"you!"

"Let him go!" Wu Chu was furious.

It's just that he has even destroyed the long sword, his natal weapon, and has no sharp weapon in his hand, so he can only punch it away.

Click!

The armored man didn't even have the intention to defend himself, and Wu Chu's entire arm was paralyzed.

Wei Xiazhi's head was pressed against the pavilion pillar and he could not move.

"Well--"

My brain wanted to be shattered, but I didn't dare to use the art of refining qi to resist the man's power.

Qi refining was taught by Izakiji, and using it would only increase his suspicion.

"Um?"

"No?"

Clang!

The armored man gradually let go of the young man's head and pulled out the long knife.

The blade is sharp and has a golden dragon on it.

"Dragon Sword!?"

"No! He's a night guard!" Wu Chu shouted quickly.

Although Wu Chu has never been out of the Nanling Immortal Dynasty, he has heard of the Dragon Sword after living in Luzhou City for so long.

As soon as the sword came out, Wu Chu was completely panicked.

The man's long knife was already clamped on the boy's neck, and he looked towards Wu Chu.

"It's Long Dao, you are from the dynasty... I am Night Walker, I have something to say." He hoped that this meager relationship with the Taoist sect would allow this tall man to spare his life.

When the long sword was unsheathed, the energy and blood in Wei Xia Zhi's body rolled violently as if being seduced.

"No, this knife can seduce the blood in my body...Is it because of the dragon's energy?"

puff!

He spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a smile: "It turns out he is a general in the imperial court."

The armored man ignored him, but glanced at Ye Wei on the side, and sneered: "So what about Night Walker."

Zhi!

With just a slight touch of the blade, a bloody arrow shot out from Wei Xiazhi's neck.

Clang!

The woman in the blue dress unsheathed her sword and pointed it at the man.

"Don't come over!" Wei Xiazhi shouted.

After his neck was slashed by the dragon knife, he could no longer suppress the blood in his body and vomited blood.

The blood is pale gold?

"I can only take a gamble." If it is confirmed that the dragon energy is in him, the result may not be very good.

Not to mention that he still has the messy residual dragon bloodline in him, which will only set him on fire if exposed.

Even if he wants to surrender, he won't be able to draw out the dragon energy unless he is killed.

The man glanced at the blade, then at the boy's pale golden blood, and asked, "Why do you know the art of refining qi?"

Wu Chu was also confused. Did he refine the blood in his body?

In the past, there were people who refined their own blood, but the results were not good. Their life span would be shortened, and the consequences varied from person to person. Some people who experimented did not live past the age of thirty.

There are also benefits, injuries will heal faster.

Compared with the disadvantages, the effects can be said to be very few.

Wei Xiazhi laughed miserably and said: "Sir, I have been blind all my life, and my inspiration is always stronger... I don't have anything to do every day, so I train them little by little to play around."

Even if he knew the drawbacks and still took the gamble, luckily he only practiced half of it in an instant.

No one would believe him if he mastered the Qi Refining Technique so easily, not to mention that he was not a monk.

"Come with me for a walk." The man sheathed his sword and walked out.

"It was Lord Yu Qing who brought me back that day..."

The armored man thought for a moment and finally nodded, "Ye Wei, this is a serious matter...I'm sorry."

"But let me know that it was you who hid... Your whole family can't afford to lose their heads. This meager status is of no use."

Wu Chu looked at the armored man's retreating back, while rubbing his arms, he muttered: "Why are you so arrogant, these clumsy warriors?"

He seemed to have just remembered that he and Wei Xiazhi were also warriors, and smiled awkwardly.

Wu Chu didn't mention the sad thing about Wei Xiazhi's blood refining and thought of changing the subject.

"Hey, Mr. Wei, we even hid a beautiful girl..." He suddenly chuckled.

However, Wei Xiazhi was not in much mood to joke with him, and said thoughtfully: "Commander Wu...who are these...?"

"He's a warrior from the dynasty. If it weren't for that long sword stained with dragon energy, a monk of a similar level could beat him violently." Yu Qing said indifferently.

In his eyes, warriors are difficult to compare with monks.

But it is also true, even though he is also a warrior at this time.

Wei Xiazhi gently squeezed his fist, but there was no discomfort. The little blood that had been refined just now was also very rough.

The true spirit wrapped in the blood will indeed reduce the life span.

After Ye Wei put away her sword, she gave Yu Qing a blessing and then returned to the second floor.

Wei Xia was wandering thousands of miles away, while Wu Chu sighed and said: "I asked why there are so many officers and soldiers outside. It turns out that they have lost their dragon spirit."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is not a small matter. Dragon energy is related to the destiny of a country. I'm afraid they will turn it upside down."

"It's more or less outrageous that these rough men can throw such a thing into our Nanling Immortal Dynasty."

Wei Xiazhi came to his senses and asked, "Are there many officers and soldiers outside?"

Wu Chu nodded, "Yes, it looks like we want to surround this place."

"In which direction?" the young man asked again.

"What's wrong... Let's go from north to south."

Wei Xiazhi was thinking about it for a long time before he said, "Commander Wu, I won't go to Luzhou City tomorrow. I'll go there later."

Wu Chu was a little confused and asked: "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Wei Xiazhi smiled and patted his chest, "An old injury has occurred again. Let's take a rest."

He had to get out of here as soon as possible. Being watched for too long would inevitably reveal his flaws.
To be continued...