It was getting very late, and the disciples who had been busy all day were finishing their tasks for the day one after another and walking through the streets outside the main hall of Nanweitang.

(Every inner disciple must complete certain sect tasks every six months and take martial arts assessments every six months. However, because we have lived a peaceful life for too long, this rule is mostly for new disciples. Those who have already

Veterans in high positions have various ways to avoid it, and even directly hand over tasks to the people below.)

(However, with the great changes in the world, this aspect has become much stricter. As for how it will change in the future, Old Man Bai has already handed it over to Lin Ye, and Lin Ye has already handed it over to Luo Xuan. When Lin Ye comes back from Fengming Palace, it will start

implement.)

But the administrative hall of Nanweitang was still brightly lit. A group of forty-one people (recruiting a few good people) including Luo Xuan were still busy in the office. Luo Xuan looked very tired and her face was a little serious.

He said: "Have you got the latest morning newspaper from Chang'an? Su Jia, please go and urge me again and you must get it back!"

"Yes, Luo, Chief Luo!" Su Jia stood up quickly, but still looked at Luo Xuan worriedly before going out, but seeing her serious look, she swallowed the words that were on her lips.

Luo Xuan was very worried.

Maybe Lin Ye has been going too smoothly over the years. Luo Xuan could clearly feel Lin Ye's underestimation of the enemy and didn't care much about this trip to Fengming Palace. This was the imperial court, and it was Fengming Palace that the imperial court was determined to capture.

Mingshan!

After summarizing the recent morning newspapers, Luo Xuan gradually guessed the current situation of Fengming Mountain. Looking at the paper in her hand, Luo Xuan had no time to wait for Su Jia, so she got up and walked outside.

"Let's stop here today and go back to rest."

"……yes."

Hearing this, the disciples in the hall breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since they were recruited by Luo Xuan, they haven't rested so late every day. They don't know when this day will end. Alas.

It was already very late, and the streets were deserted. Because she walked in such a hurry, Luo Xuan even left her coat in the administrative hall. The cold wind blew Luo Xuan's thin clothes, and her face turned a little pale.

Soon, Luo Xuan arrived at Jiang Xun's residence. Only the third floor was lit with a faint light, and two faint figures were reflected on the curtains. Seeing this, Luo Xuan's face became a little gloomy and she lowered her head.

She stood like this in the cold wind for a long time. When she raised her head, her face had returned to normal, and she stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" There was a sound of footsteps and Lin Ye's lazy voice came from inside.

"It's me, Senior Brother Zhao."

"Well, Luo Xuan? It's so late, why are you here?" Looking at Luo Xuan outside the door, Lin Ye was a little surprised, and quickly put his coat hanging at the door on Luo Xuan's body.

"It's almost winter. Why don't you wear thicker clothes? Come in first."

"I...I won't go in and disturb you," Luo Xuan shook her head. She didn't know why, but she just didn't want to enter this room. Maybe it was because this was Jiang Xun's residence...

Luo Xuan hurriedly handed the news that she had compiled all afternoon to Lin Ye, and said: "Senior Brother Zhao, I have read the information about the sects that have been wiped out recently, as well as the movements around the northwest. If my guess is right, I will besieging Fengming this time.

Although there are not many people in the palace, they are all elites!"

Looking at the neat and dense handwriting on the letter, Lin Ye was really surprised, and Luo Xuan continued: "With Fengming closing the mountain, there is only one dangerous road to enter Fengming, and the opponent only needs to guard two important roads.

, you can block the way for outsiders to enter Fengming Palace."

"One is from Huashan to Fengming, and the other is from our Qingcheng to Fengming. Brother Zhao, please take a detour from Huashan and then enter Fengming!"

Lin Ye wondered: "Why is this?"

"Based on the information from all sources, it is likely that the defender of Qingcheng is Ma Cong, the general of Sidong of the Imperial City. There should be about three hundred elites there. Ma Cong is thirty-five years old this year. Based on the data, it is speculated that this person is likely to be

He has already entered the third level of Xiaocheng, and has killed countless people. He is a famous executioner, and the people under him are also ruthless people who have seen blood. Senior Brother Zhao, you will not get any benefits from confronting him."

"And if the information is good, the obstacles on the Huashan Sect's road to Fengming Palace will be much smaller, and it will be much easier for you to break through... After all, we should be the only ones who will save Fengming Palace."

"Ma Cong...there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Senior Brother Zhao!!" Luo Xuan's face suddenly became serious, and her voice was a bit sharp: "This is no child's play, they are the Imperial City Division, the strongest force in the world, and they will definitely not show mercy to Feng Ming this time.

Yes! You can’t be careless!!”

Lin Ye was silent for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips: "How could I be careless? The trip to Xinyang was just yesterday...and so many people were killed before my eyes, how could I be careless?"

"I just feel that if you can't even defeat this Ma Cong, there's no point in saving Feng Ming, right?"

"Senior Brother Zhao...do you really want to use your own strength to save Fengming Palace?"

Lin Ye sighed in his heart, Luo Tingyu, Shen Rufeng, so many familiar people are here, how can I not save them?

Although he was sighing in his heart, he still smiled slightly and said: "Since City Lord Bai asked me to lead Nanweitang to rescue Fengming Palace, it means that these people are enough, right?"

Of course not! If I were really Old Man Bai's personal disciple, I would have to ask everyone in the palace to save Feng Ming! How could I lead a mere 600 people to die?

I am in trouble!

"Senior Brother Zhao..." Perhaps because Lin Ye's acting skills were so good, Luo Xuan only felt confident in Lin Ye. A smile appeared on the corner of Luo Xuan's mouth: "Senior Brother Zhao, I believe you..."

Just after saying this, Luo Xuan suddenly felt her eyes darken, and she fell forward. Lin Ye's expression changed and he quickly supported Luo Xuan!

"Luo Xuan! Luo Xuan!"

His breathing was okay, it seemed he just fainted. Lin Ye was temporarily relieved, but he still felt like holding Luo Xuan in his arms and ran outside, towards the medical center in the city!

"Senior Brother Zhao...Senior Brother Zhao..." Luo Xuan's hand held Lin Ye tightly and did not let go.

"I'll take you to the hospital right now!"

"Senior Brother Zhao... ever since I was rescued by you that day... my life is already yours..."

"..." Lin Ye fell silent, sighed, and said softly: "Your life has always been your own, not mine or anyone else's."

Luo Xuan's hand tightened, and there seemed to be a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes: "Otherwise... I can't live..."

Lin Ye fell completely silent.
Chapter completed!