The moment the water spirit fell by the sword light like a meteor, he was shocked. Without thinking, even though he waved his hand, a wave of water-like waves appeared all over his body.

“Du…”

A dull spell sounded from Shui Ling's mouth, and the water rhyme spiritual waves were stirring.

A man appeared in the spiritual waves, his eyes were filled with a light golden color of amber, and he was extremely cold. He was slapped with a palm, and a piece of yellow light lingered in his palm. Wherever he passed, the water charm spirit broke and dispersed in an instant.

When you could see the enemy appear in your eyes, the shock in Shui Ling's eyes disappeared. He held his hand in front of him, and a blue light surged in his palm. There was a small blue flag rising with the wind. The flag spread out in the wind, and there seemed to be surging waves rolling out over the sky, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the blue waves and sky map.

At the same time, the flag was rolled up at Shuiling himself, and the flag disappeared without a trace.

Where Yi Yan slapped his palm, a piece of yellow earth formed a huge talisman seal, and it flashed away.

Looking at the ground again, the golden spirit he had sneaked into was gone without a trace. The man who was originally hidden deep in the ground was not moving. Yi Yan could sense that he was no longer there.

When Yi Yan came to the earth and dug out three guards who had been buried on his neck with Miss Lin, they were dead. The vitality on their bodies was already terrified. Not only that, their bodies were dry. Yi Yan knew that this was the spiritual energy that had been sucked in his body.

As long as you are living creatures, you will have spiritual energy on them. There is only a difference between more and less between ordinary people and practitioners.

However, Yun Fan survived without any injuries. Yi Yan saw a faint light on his chest. There must be some treasure. He was hiding in the carriage just now.

Miss Lin walked to Yi Yan's side and unconsciously tucked her hands together.

"Yi Yan, why are you here?" said Miss Lin. Yi Yan had never felt that her tone was so weak.

Yi Yan smiled and said, "Mrs. I promised me to protect you, of course I have to do it."

Miss Lin suddenly smiled, very happy. She became louder and said, "I thought you would never come back." Then, she said, "Don't blame Yunfan, he was also because of the passing of the Fourth Housekeeper, we..."

Yi Yan had raised his hand and signaled her not to say anything again. He said, "Don't talk about the past. If we want to go back, we have to leave here quickly, and they will definitely come back."

Miss Lin looked at Yi Yan's smile, listened to his faint tone, and instantly felt that he had changed, different from before.

In Kunming City, in the Governor's Mansion.

In Baipi Courtyard, the governor's wife was lying on the bed, with a trace of black air lingering on her face, and her eyebrows were slightly frowning, as if she was enduring some pain.

Governor Lin Zexu sat on the edge of the bed. He held his wife's fingernails that had already appeared, feeling the heat that was different from ordinary people.

Wang Su sat in the dark outside the door, and his "yellow sand" knife was placed next to him, looking like he was placed there casually, but he could be pulled out as soon as possible. The light of the lantern in the mansion could not shine on him, and no one could see what his expression was now.

On a roof, Princess Shouzang Heshuo sat on the dreamy dark horse, standing on the edge of the ridge, from which she could overlook half of Kunming City. The black clothes made her lose the vitality of a girl and add a little dark and dark air. She was blowing a black flute at this time, and the sound of the flute was sobbing, like a Tibetan song, but if she listened carefully, she could hear nothing, and she could only feel the sound of the flute inadvertently.

Under the eaves where Shouzang and the princess were, Dariachi held his arms, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, as if he was quietly listening to the sound of Princess Shouzang and Shuoshuo's flute.

In addition, in a lobby, there was a tall Westerner with dark gray curly hair and a high nose bridge saying something to several young people, and his voice was very light, as if he was afraid of something that would be alarmed.

The moon sets west, and the night becomes darker and darker.

At the top of Kunming city, a young man in silver armor was wearing a big red robe. He pressed his long sword around his waist and walked along the city.

He is Mu Feng, the eldest son of the Mu family, and he is also the garrison of Kunming. His military aura is extraordinary. Many people always compare him with Wang Su.

This afternoon he learned that the Governor's wife was intercepted by Zhao Yu, which surprised him, and he couldn't help but think about the situation after the Governor's wife died. He waited for the news until midnight before he waited for the news that the Governor's wife was rescued by Princess Shouzang Heshuo and Darichichi, but life and death were unknown.

He went to find his father Mu Punan and said he should be careful of the fury of the Governor, but his father said that the Governor's wife was not ours. Even if we wanted to take revenge, we could only find Zhao Yu, that crazy man.

And we said that even if they were going to do anything, we were not afraid. The people in the Governor's Office could not do anything to our Mu family.

But Mu Feng was worried, so he appeared on the city.

Mu Feng was very clear about the strength of the practitioners in the entire Yunnan province. His ancestors were comparable to Master Shiku of Tianlong Temple. If the Governor had not suffered serious injuries that time, he might be similar to Master Shiku.

But now it is a little worse. If the governor wants to attack the Mu family, they will be unable to resist the ancestors.

In addition to the Governor's Office, other people in the Mu family can find corresponding people to resist. Although the abilities of various practitioners in the world are becoming increasingly difficult to see, there are still some basis for them to follow.

He thought about this and watched the sky enter the dawn stage, his heart that had been vigilant also relaxed slightly.

There was only one light in the city lord's mansion, and he could imagine that the governor was sitting in front of the bed, feeling secretly sad.

Suddenly, he found that there was another person next to him. He looked like he was in his thirties last year, with a black braid, a smooth big head, and a strong body. The clothes on his body were just ordinary clothes, without any sign of wealth, but instead were simple and rustic. However, he was shocked.

He tightened his sword hand and shouted coldly: "Who is it?"

"Hunan people."

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes. He did not feel the strong aura from this person, but his intuition told him that it was dangerous.

"What is your intention?" Mu Feng asked directly.

"I heard that the ancestors of the Mu family in Yunnan were chasing the country and harming the people, so I came to take his head."

Mu Feng was furious, and slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "The lowly man also wants to do the righteous and heroic affairs. I will take your head to the Mu family. I want my ancestors to know that your piety for thousands of miles can make you look at it."

"Everyone who is old and old thief can be punished."

The man who seemed to be rustic had just finished speaking. Mu Feng had already stabbed out with a sword, and a white light pierced through the void. The quiet city was filled with a light whisper of a sword blade cutting through the void.

Mu Feng practiced in the army for a long time and was also a garrison in the army. The armor on his body was made of military evil spirits. He stabbed out with a sword, and faintly, it seemed that an army of hundreds of people was stabbing with him.

After he stabbed two steps, Mu Feng disappeared into the void, with only the evil aura of the military formation. If he was a lonely ghost, he would be afraid that his soul would be dissipated before the evil aura could reach it.

The moment Mu Feng was swallowed by the evil aura, soldiers appeared around the rustic man, all covered in black armor, and pierced at him with a long spear. Looking closely, there seemed to be endless soldiers' armor coming in the void.

The void was filled with sword roars and phantoms, and with the rustic man as the center, it formed a vortex.

The man did not retreat, but lowered his head.

Suddenly, his hands were closed in front of him, and a sword was already sandwiched between his palms. Mu Feng's figure appeared from the void. The soldiers in the sky disappeared.

Mu Feng's face changed slightly, and a strange light suddenly appeared in his eyes and looked directly at the man.

"Be careful, the Mu family will capture their souls."

Some time later, someone appeared again, who was also in his thirties.

Mu Feng was shocked when he heard another voice appearing behind him. He didn't notice that the two of them appeared, and he suddenly realized that they might be coming for their Mu family.

He opened his mouth and wanted to shout, he wanted to use the terror technique to attack the enemy, and another purpose was to let the people in the family know what was going on here.

The person behind Mu Feng suddenly waved, and a yellow golden bell appeared out of thin air, instantly covering the radius of three feet.

The sensational spell in Mu Feng's chest was drunk from his throat. For a moment, his face changed drastically, because a huge clock had appeared to cover him. His sensational spell was shaken in the sound of the bell, and his sensational spell doubled its power.

His head was shocked, as if he was hit by a bell. He could not resist his horror curse. Blood was overflowing from his mouth, ears and nose, but the opponent in front of him only wrinkled deeper between his eyebrows.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the one in front of him was a little unfathomable.

The sword in his hand was no longer enough to threaten the other party, so he couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

"Zuo Zongtang."

When the man's voice fell, a gray-white light had already slashed towards his head. Mu Feng tried his best to hide, but after being injured by his soul curse, his body was almost out of control.

The gray light flashed across his neck and his head flew up.
Chapter completed!