There was a knock on the door again outside the door. Xiying opened the door and saw two enchanting women walking in in a pose-like manner.

At this time, outside the house, the officials from the Yuantu Palace did not leave directly. They did not leave with confidence until the two women completely disappeared at the door.

Xiying finally breathed a sigh of relief, but how should the two women in front of her arrange?

After they came in, they changed their relaxedness outside the house. Looking at the dilapidated and messy scene inside the house, they were stunned. They curled up in their eyes and squatted in the corner without daring to speak.

Xiying said to them, "Is it the Lord of Beining Pavilion who sent you here?"

The two women nodded in horror. They were just ordered to act. Bei Ning told them that once they saw someone approaching the room, they would immediately enter and say that it was the adults in the room summoned.

This is done to prevent other officials from the Yuantu Palace from realizing something wrong.

After all, the prosperous night banquet in Hanxiang Pavilion has passed, and the officials will return to Yuantu Di Palace the next day. If they know that something happened to Governor Zhangren, there will inevitably be conflicts again.

The current situation is the best result.

Looking at the two women squatting in the corner, Xiying randomly grabbed a few clothes in the room and gave them to them, and said, "You have to be wronged and stay here first. You can only leave when this person on the ground wakes up."

After saying that, Xiying walked to Zhangren's side, and a mysterious power was injected into his body, filling the broken and empty divine sea for him. The two forbidden techniques backfires, even if he was strong, he still could not resist it.

Half an hour later, Changren finally woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiying squatting beside him and looking at him. Zhangren subconsciously retreated, fearing that Xiying would trigger the forbidden technique in his body again.

Xiying said, "It's over. I won't do anything to you for the time being, you don't need to be nervous. After today, I will let you go back. You can find ways to break the forbidden technique by yourself."

Speaking of this, Xiying raised her lips and smiled contemptuously.

Zhangren asked tremblingly, "You are so confident, is this forbidden technique really going to last?!"

Xiying replied, "I only know that after this forbidden operation, the imprisoned person will always become the bond of the person he set up, and will live and die together, endlessly."

Zhangren lay down again, his eyes empty and without a trace of anger. The dignified governor, his life was controlled by others overnight. This gap really made him unacceptable.

Xiying looked at his decadent appearance and said, "You don't have to be too pessimistic. I promise that as long as you cooperate with me, I will return to the East China Sea after the matter is completed, and there will be no relationship between you and me. That forbidden technique will naturally not have any impact on you."

Zhangren said with difficulty, "If I kept it in my body, how could you know you wouldn't let me do something else!"

Xixi's eyes were narrowed and he said coldly, "Do you have any choice now? If you don't want to, I'll send you on the way now."

Thinking of the pain before, Changren's face twitched and he said decadently, "Just listen to your arrangements, I hope you can do what you say."

Xiying replied coldly, "I won't stay for a second longer in this dirty land of Xuanji Continent when all of my tribe return to the East China Sea. The suffering you suffered today is to repay the countless mermaids who died in your hands in the past."

Zhangren stood up and bowed gently to Xiying. He saw the two women squatting in the corner of the wall, and stood up and walked towards them. He pulled up the battle axe next to him, raised it high, and made a gesture to kill them.

Xiying's body changed and she stepped forward quickly. A water shield blocked the battle axe, bounced away with the momentum, and said in a voice, "You don't have to worry about them! Also, we will use the heavenly pigeon to communicate in the future. Within seven days, I will contact you, let's go."

Zhangren snorted coldly and pushed the door away.

After he left, Xiying relaxed and said to the two women, "After one stick of incense, you can leave by yourself."

The woman said tremblingly, "We will not be in danger when we go out, are we?"

Xiying shook her head and said, "You only need to rot everything you see today in your stomach before you can be fine."

In this way, Xiying stayed in the house for another two hours, until the mermaid's aura dissipated in the entire attic, and he left the house.

When she left, it was noon. The attic was still in a mess, but it was not harmful. After all, the entire attic was bought by Beining, and she would make proper arrangements for the subsequent treatment.

Xiying circled along the Meijiang River outside Hanxiang Pavilion for a long time. At present, Wangshu City still has the remaining warmth from last night's grand event. The atmosphere of fireworks is everywhere, and the rouge and water are scattered everywhere, and the beautiful aroma of fragrance is also everywhere.

This is Wangshu City, the most prosperous city in the East China Sea, and the indulgent life that makes people all over the world yearn for.

However, the human general Tuoba Wentian, who guarded the East China Sea, missed the feast.

I think this kind of youth banquet organized by folk singers is not at all his eyes.

As he walked along the river, Xiying saw an old man who was cleaning the streets. He was slow in his demeanor and erratic in his steps. When he saw Xiying coming, he had a smile on his face.

Xiying nodded to them and walked straight through the street. However, at this moment, the Xiying God Sea seemed to have stirred up storms, and an inexplicable force was impacting Xiying's heart. The old man said, "Stay going, don't look back..."

After Xiying turned around, the old man had disappeared. "Is it an illusion just now?" Xiying calmed down her dazed mind. Why was she so panicked just now?

...

At this time, outside Wangshu City, a team of horses quickly rushed into the south gate of the city. The leader was a middle-aged man with a sharp edge and a tall and straight figure. His slender and strong figure and sharp eyes seemed to be like all the secrets in the world could not escape his magical eyes.

As soon as this man arrived outside the south gate of the city, the city gates were all opened. But he saw all the officers and soldiers kneeling on one knee, with his right arm crossed his chest and said in a deep voice, "See the city lord."

Tuoba Wentian did not stop and said when passing by the city gate, "Thank you all for your hard work!" Then he rode his horse towards the city.

The direction I am heading towards the dying shadow.

Entering Wangshu City, Tuoba Wentian significantly slowed down. After experiencing the incident of Zhangren, his long-dollar mood finally relieved a lot. In addition, this Wangshu City also liked a lot in his eyes.

Tuoba Wentian was riding alone on the south road in Chengnan. He had heard of the grand event at Hanxiang Pavilion.

Now the entire south of the city is filled with a mess of guests dispersing. Takuba Wentian's face is expressionless and he moves forward slowly.

Xiying was still recalling the old man's words just now and asking himself not to look back. What does this mean? After a long time, Xiying didn't think of it, so she didn't take him to heart.

After a big banquet last night, Hanxiang Pavilion is still closed today. There are only a handful of pedestrians on the street, and there is no one who has ever seen the movies along the river.

In this way, Xiying climbed the Forgetful Bridge across the Meijiang River alone in a daze.

Wangyou Bridge, this ingenious bridge, is no less famous than Hanxiang Pavilion.

This bridge was built by the famous craftsman Chen Zhidu today. The reason why Hanxiang Pavilion is famous in the East China Sea may also have a major relationship with this bridge.

I heard that the previous Hanxiang Pavilion Master had some inextricable connection with this Chen Zhidu. Now there are even many paintings about them circulating among the people of Donghai. The gods and immortals have a bitter separation, and all kinds of scripts are available, which is a human lyrics.

I think so, such a romantic and talented Lord Chen Zhidu met a famous singer who is famous all over the world. These two identities alone are enough for us to imagine a novel.

There is a saying in the East China Sea that if you are lucky enough to come to Shu City, you will definitely have a glimpse of this Forgetful Bridge.

Standing on the bridge, seeing the prosperity of the world, you can forget any troubles. If you can enter Hanxiang Pavilion and be drunk with gold, you will be really forgetting your worries.

At this time, Xiying had just climbed the bridge and looked at the river with large rouge and powder floating on the water. The dream bubbles in the sun were fascinating.

Recalling last night's experience, sitting in front of the window to see the prosperity of the world, recalling Beining dancing on the top floor, she looked like a banished immortal under the moonlight, but she could only stay in this world...

Thoughts drift away, and eyes dissipate.

At this time, directly opposite Xiying, one person and one horse slowly drove towards him. When Xiying saw him, the laziness on her body instantly dissipated, replaced by incredible and anger.

The person who came was the lord of Wangshu City, Tuoba Wentian.

At this time, he was also watching this famous city in the East China Sea and lamenting the impermanence of the world and the changes of time.

Suddenly, he noticed someone staring in the distance. Tuoba asked the Tianchao to look at the shadows, his eyes facing each other, and flashed through the air like lightning.

Xiying Zhengzheng looked at him with bloodshot eyes.

Tuoba Wentian also looked at him coldly, wondering in his heart. He had only felt this strange gaze on the battlefield, an absolute hatred and anger.

Just when Tuoba Wentian wanted to turn over and get off the horse, a woman suddenly appeared outside Hanxiang Pavilion and said to Tuoba Wentian, "Men's girl meets the city lord."

Tuoba Wentian looked at it in the voice. It was Beining's personal maid, Linglong.

Tuoba Wentian smiled slightly and said, "Miss Linglong, long time no see."

Linglong smiled and said, "I don't know if the city lord is here today, he will be in a position to welcome him. I hope he will forgive me."

Tuoba asked the sky and continued, "It's okay, I just returned to the city and was about to return home. I came here to take a look. I heard that you were the guests at Hanxiang Pavilion last night and were unable to attend. It's a pity to see your pavilion master dance under the moon."

Linglong replied with a smile, "You were unable to come last night, and the Pavilion Master felt very regretful. I just learned that the City Lord had returned to the city, and the Pavilion Master specially invited the girl from the village to come. Please tell me about it in the Pavilion."

Tuoba Wentian nodded and said, "Okay, that's all I have to do."

Linglong got up and wanted to take him into the pavilion.

However, Tuoba Wentian did not dismount, but continued to walk slowly towards Xiying and asked, "Who are you? Why did you show such hostility just now? Do you have hatred for me?"

Linglong clenched her palms, and her heart instantly rose to her throat.

Xixi's eyes were red, looking at this face that he would never forget in his life.

It was him who killed countless tribesmen over the East China Sea, and even his father was killed by him.

Finally, the Qinlan Divine Palace, the most sacred mermaid clan, was destroyed bit by bit.
Chapter completed!