At the banquet, everyone almost brought Meng Nishang to heaven, which made her very enjoyable.

Meng Nishang raised her glass again, and everyone raised her glasses together, "What does Manager Hu mean?"

"Madam, what everyone is saying is reasonable. The old man is in vain as the owner of the villa but cannot carry forward the villa. Finally, now he has a chance. In the old man's lifetime, he hopes to see Meijian Villa standing on the top of the martial arts world!" Hu Guyue said, as his hair was fluttering, and he was so excited that he was extremely excited.

Meng Nishang had a smile on her face, and she was very satisfied with his answer.

Although Meng Nishang didn't know what Xiao Yun meant, she wanted to stand on the top of the martial arts world too much. She liked the feeling of being flattered. She wanted to express her thoughts through the mouths of everyone and wanted Xiao Yun to know.

"I agree with everyone's ideas, but I don't know what the owner thinks, so I hope the owner can know everyone's wishes." Meng Nishang said with a smile.

"Madam, please rest assured. The old man will express the wishes of the entire village to the owner." Hu Guyue was very good at making a move. It's not a pity that he was an old fox for many years. He immediately understood what Meng Nishang meant.

Feng Xiaoran and Rou were also toasting everyone frequently, but both of them were smart people. They frowned after hearing Meng Nishang's words.

Despite this, there was a girl Rou who was also very lively wherever they went, and the opportunity to toast would flood the two of them.

Just when everyone was lively, Miss Rou's eyes shrank, as if she saw a familiar figure walking through the crowd, but the toast had already made the wind and rain surrounded by three layers inside and three layers inside and three layers inside, and could only watch the man disappear in front of her.

The bright moon hangs high, and although there are clouds, it cannot cover the brightness of the moonlight.

Fenghuan City had just experienced a fight. Although the corpses outside the city had been buried, the strong bloody aura was still permeated. Xiao Yun walked to the official road outside the city wearing a purple-black cloak, which seemed extremely solemn.

The lively official roads on weekdays have become deserted now, and there is only a solemn figure walking slowly forward on the pipeline.

An extremely slight and serene sound rang out. It was still very light at the beginning, as if it was still far away, but after a moment, the sound was getting closer and closer to Xiao Yun and the sound became louder and louder. The sound seemed to be the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and the sound was like the roar of the night owl, and the sound was captivating.

Xiao Yun looked around, but found nothing wrong. The sound was getting closer and closer, but it seemed that a woman was crying.

Xiao Yun immediately stood and looked at the sound point, and saw a white shadow standing in the moonlight.

The white shadow was crying and running towards Xiao Yun, but not running but legs rose and chased him with both hands. Just a few ups and downs had already arrived next to Xiao Yun.

"Zombies?"

"I'm going to give my life back, I'm dying so miserable..." The man jumped in front of Xiao Yun, and rushed towards Xiao Yun with a hard body.

Xiao Yun moved, and the figure was lost. Then the man turned his body and his pointed nails slashed at Xiao Yun's neck. The speed was astonishing. What surprised Xiao Yun even more was that his movements seemed stiff but were like flowing water, without any obstacles, but it was very similar to Mrs. Jinhua's movements.

Xiao Yun flashed again, and the man seemed to have fallen, but his hands were still incredibly fast.

Xiao Yun flashed again, and the man straightened his hands to the ground.

Xiao Yun was about to step forward, but the man turned his body in the air, and a large handful of soil was wrapped in energy and sprinkled towards Xiao Yun. At the same time, a cold light pricked Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun turned over and flashed, and the sword light and soil were all flashed out, but the sword light turned around and slashed towards Xiao Yun again.

This is a sword, a sword that flew out, but the sword that flew out can turn in the middle, which is something I have never seen before.

Feng Xiaoyi's sub-sword can attack in a curve, but the sub-swords are all rotating and attacking. When rotating, they will naturally go straight, and curved attacks are natural.

But the sword stabbed in a straight line and then suddenly changed direction, which was unexpected to Xiao Yun.

A sword that can turn in the air was extremely fast and its power was surprisingly great. The sword was covered with a faint white light, which suddenly penetrated Xiao Yun's protective energy.

Xiao Yun's body tilted, and a stream of energy poured in from the wound. The wound was not deep, but the energy that penetrated into his body suddenly sealed Xiao Yun's acupoints.

Suddenly, Xiao Yun's body felt numb and wanted to move, but he couldn't. He stood there like a wooden sculpture.

As soon as the person who looked like a zombie stopped, the sword was grabbed by her, and then she tore off the white robe she draped over her body, revealing an old woman's face.

The woman seems to be very old, especially the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, but her face looks only about forty years old, which makes Xiao Yun really unable to tell how old this person is.

When Mrs. Jinhua is seriously injured behind her, she will become extremely old, but once her energy recovers, she will become as old as in her thirties. Could it be that this woman has practiced this special technique like Mrs. Jinhua?

The woman's rattled laughter was really like the screams of a night owl, but her voice betrayed her age, and she must be very old.

The woman sneered, then reached out and sealed several of Xiao Yun's big holes, and finally wrapped Xiao Yun with the white robe, carried it on her shoulder, and galloped away. When the white robe was lifted up again, it was already on a moving carriage.

"The famous owner of Meijian Villa is just like this. His subordinates can't survive for three rounds and are still thinking about unifying the martial arts world. Is it really a terrifying laugh?"

"Who are you?" Xiao Yun asked at the woman.

"Old woman, Liu Yuemei, the sky is cloudy, have you heard of it?"

He was very curious about who Liu Yuemei was. After all, the other party's artistic conception power was very high, at least not possessed by new artistic conception masters like Feng Xiaoyi. Among the artistic conception masters he saw, except Mrs. Jinhua, the man in black who fought with Mrs. Jinhua.

"The old woman is Tian Yinzi of the Quanzhen Sect thirty years ago. If you smell the bloody smell around you, it is all the blood of our Quanzhen Sect disciples. Today I will let you pay the blood debts for your blood." Tian Yinzi smiled.

"Thirty years ago? Why are you..."

"Why are you still so young, right? Do you think the old woman has died long ago? Everyone in the world has almost forgotten me. I didn't expect that I am still alive." Tian Yinzi said sinisterly.

"I know I'm dead, but I still have something unknown to you. Please tell me about it so that you can die without regrets?"

Xiao Yun knew that he was doomed today, but he was unwilling to die. He wanted to delay the words for a moment and he could rush to open the acupoints. After all, the method of Yinzi sealing the acupoints that day was very average, and even if the internal strength was not too strong, I believe he could rush out soon. It seems that this old woman underestimated him too much.

Can Xiao Yun escape from Tianyinzi?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!