Zhao Yun sneaked out of the city from the east of the city and escaped to the ground.
When he reached the forest outside the city, he escaped and stood on a hilltop to look out. He saw many flying mounts circling in the air. There were figures standing on the backs of each mount, all of them were in disguise, and they were all covered in black to hide their opportunities.
robe.
He saw people from the wealthy clan, whom he had met in Wangu City.
Although the others are familiar to each other, their purpose should be the same: to kill him quickly, how can I put it! If they don’t hear the news of his death, they will not be able to sleep peacefully. However, Canglang sealed the city, and they could only stay outside the city.
Just for wandering.
"Thousands of miles away, such a big battle."
Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh. He was really dedicated to killing him.
Some people wanted him to die, and some wanted him to live, but he didn't see Lao Xuandao and the others. Maybe they hadn't come, or they were in the west direction of Canglang City.
His guess was correct, it was indeed in the west direction of the city.
It is also a hilltop. Lao Xuandao, Lao Xuankong, the fat old man and Yang Xiong were all there. Knowing that Zhao Yun was in Canglang City, they rushed over in a hurry.
The city is closed.
No one else can get in, and neither can they.
"They are all city lords. Your face doesn't seem to be worth much."
The fat old man curled his lips and said to Yang Xiong.
Yang Xiong had a dry cough.
Indeed, his face is not very valuable. Since he came here, he has summoned Han Yan more than once and wants to go to the city to have a chat. In fact, he wants to get Zhao Yun out.
The embarrassing thing is that Han Yan didn't show any respect and was not allowed to enter the city gate.
He had already expected this, because his relationship with Han Yan was not very good. If it was Yan Tianfeng, it would be easy to say. However, Zhao Yun entered Canglang City, and Han Yan was the one who must take revenge.
He has a strange face.
"Changes will happen later, don't hide it."
Lao Xuankong said leisurely, there was so much meaning in his words.
Yang Xiong understood, and another spiritual talisman flew out of his hand and floated into Canglang City. There was only one sentence on it: Zhao Yun is Daxia Hongyuan's disciple.
I didn't want to hug him out.
In this current situation, it would have been better to have said it earlier, saving lives is the most important thing.
"Hongyuan should be aware of such a big movement." Zhuge Xuandao muttered, "I haven't seen him show up so far. Are you not afraid that your disciple will be destroyed?"
"Eighty percent are in retreat."
The fat old man smoothed his beard and looked serious.
If you explain it this way, it makes sense.
In the city, Han Yan has received the talisman passed down by Yang Xiong.
After seeing it, he showed no expression and casually handed the talisman to the city manager.
"Zhao Yun is Hong Yuan's disciple?"
The demeanor of the city manager is not very normal either.
"What a good Yang Xiong. To save Zhao Yun, Hong Yuan even pulled him out."
Han Yan sneered and put his hands back slightly.
"Maybe it's true."
The steward of the city gate lit up the talisman.
"If he were a disciple of Hongyuan, why would he be in such a mess?"
Han Yan sneered again, Xiaoxiao Zhenling, could he be a disciple of Hongyuan? A liar?
"Well, there's nothing wrong with it."
"Search, keep searching."
Han Yan shouted loudly and said he would not stop until Zhao Yun was captured.
"Those people outside the city..."
"No one can enter or leave without my order."
Han Yan's words are quite majestic as a city lord, but he is holding fire in his heart? If he really wants to be tough, he doesn't mind killing people. This is Canglang City, and it is his territory.
"Zhao Yun, what a shy turtle?"
Han Yan was angry, and Han Ming was restless. He stuck himself on the back of the blood eagle again, and flew back and forth in the sky above Canglang City. He stopped scolding the soldiers and guards and scolded Zhao Yun.
Although the method of stimulating generals is clumsy, what if it works?
Mainly because I feel unhappy and use this to vent my anger.
Ah sneeze!
On the hilltop outside the city, Zhao Yun sneezed again.
From God's perspective, this whole thing is a mistake. What Yang Xiong knew, Han Yan didn't know; what Han Yan knew, Yang Xiong didn't know. It was Zhao Yun who knew everything.
The secret that was not revealed was revealed by Yang Xiong. The funny thing is that Han Yan still didn't believe it.
It's also his fault. If he had made it clear earlier, there wouldn't be such trouble.
At this moment, the situation became even more comical. Han Yan was looking for Zhao Yun all over the city, and Yang Xiong eagerly waited for his release. Little did he know that Zhao Yun was admiring the moonlight outside the city?
Gua! Gua!
Suddenly two eagle calls resounded through the sky, and two more big birds came across the sky, two goshawks, very fast. When Zhao Yun looked, the goshawks had already passed over the hilltop, one on the left and one on the right.
There is a young man and an old man.
"You and I are so destined!"
Zhao Yun's eyes flashed and he stared at the young man.
It’s an acquaintance: Huayang.
That guy was the one who used poisonous needles to plot against him in the city lord's mansion that day.
Unexpectedly, I came here to join in the fun.
Perhaps he sensed someone peeping, Hua Yang looked down sideways.
Up and down, the two looked at each other.
"Can't do it."
In just a moment, Zhao Yun turned around and fled.
It's not that he can't defeat Hua Yang, but that he can't defeat the old man who is with Hua Yang. He is a genuine Jizo Realm. If he is caught, he will not have to leave.
"What a familiar figure."
Huayang murmured, his eyes almost narrowed into lines.
Until Zhao Yun disappeared into the darkness, he didn't remember who it was.
"Look for it slowly, I'll be there first."
Zhao Yun used two speed talismans and headed straight for Forgotten City.
But I don’t dare to borrow Dapeng to fly into the sky again. His psychic beast looks so outstanding that it can be easily recognized. There are bloody examples of this.
As for Zhuge Xuandao and the others, he was not sure whether they were here or not, and he didn't know where they were. It was really difficult to find them. Therefore, the right way was to return to the ancient city first.
Then, if you let the news out, everyone will go home.
The protagonist is gone, but the drama is still going on. More people are coming here, from the wealthy families, the hostile forces of the Zhao family, the Rashomon, the Bloody Clothes Sect... it can be said that it is a mixed bag. As Zhao Yun said, if he does not die, these people will all sleep.
Unreachable.
"A true spiritual realm has provoked so many people."
Lao Xuandao looked around. The lineup on the surface was huge enough. But there must be a lot hidden in the dark. Even his Ksitigarbha realm was a little timid. At this moment, Han Yanruo released Zhao Yun.
, they can't protect it, unless Hongyuan's name is brought out again.
"Low cultivation level, scary potential."
Lao Xuankong stroked his beard and hit the nail on the head.
Zhao Yun is not a threat at the moment. If he is given another ten to twenty years, few people will be able to suppress him and kill genius in the cradle. This has been the case since ancient times.
"As people get older, they lose face."
The fat old man sighed.
He is a member of Tianzong after all, why doesn't Han Yan give him face?
It's right to think about it, Han Yan also has a background, otherwise he wouldn't be so tough. In comparison, Han Yan has a much better background than Yang Xiong and Yan Tianfeng.
Whizzing!
Under the moon, Zhao Yun is like a black shadow, walking through the mountains and forests.
Looking at the sky, there are flying mounts flying across from time to time, all heading for Canglang City. When passing through the mountains and forests, many people have looked down to see if there is a person running around below, and he is very fast, and can run away in the blink of an eye.
There is no trace.
"Don't look any further."
"Go to Canglang City."
When I closed my eyes, one by one the flying mounts spread their wings and soared high again.
Few people pay attention to the bottom.
I don’t even know that the person below is Zhao Yun from the Zhao family.
Zhao Yun ran without stopping and raised his head several times.
He has a celestial eye, and his eyesight is very good. He knows a few of the people who pass by in the sky, and they are all enemies of the Zhao family. Going to Canglang City is not just for sightseeing.
Eh?
When he stepped over a huge boulder, he let out a sigh and looked back subconsciously.
In the distance, I saw a black shadow, to be precise, it was a goshawk.
Standing on the goshawk is Huayang.
It seemed that Hua Yang remembered who the familiar figure was.
Zhao Yun stopped and also smiled, quite happily.
If you don't take the road to heaven, there is no door to hell...how do you put it...just throw yourself.
If I didn't take care of you before, it was because the scene was inappropriate.
Now! Then we have to settle the score. I have to pay the price for plotting against me.
With this thought in mind, he hid behind the boulder and waited for Hua Yang to come over.
"Xiu'er, that Ksitigarbha statue is here."
"Don't worry."
Luna didn't even open her eyes, she just replied lazily, this sentence was enough.
"Understood in seconds."
Zhao Yun smiled, able to guess some of Huayang's thoughts.
He, Zhao Yun, is a treasure.
Huayang didn't want to share it with others, such as the old man who was with him.
To put it bluntly, the guy wanted to monopolize the victory, so he came after him alone.
This is exactly what Zhao Yun wants.
Where are people?
Huayang has arrived, standing on the back of the goshawk, scanning the bottom with all his eyes.
In the first few moments, Zhao Yun's back could still be vaguely seen.
When we arrived in this world, no one was left.
Zheng!
The sound of the sword suddenly sounded, and a purple light suddenly appeared.
It is the Purple Sky Sword.
Zhao Yun used his soul to control the sword and slashed against the sky.
"I'll just say it!"
The corners of Huayang's mouth curled up slightly, and he immediately raised his hand.
"Certainly."
Before he could strike out with his palm, he heard a slight scolding from Zhao Yun. While wielding his sword, he also cast a restraining spell, aiming at Huayang's mount, which had to be knocked down.
Gua!
The goshawk spread its wings and stopped for a moment.
It didn't matter that it was stagnant for a moment. Huayang didn't stand firm and fell down. At the same moment, the Zixiao Sword also struck, piercing the goshawk with one sword.
"Damn."
Huayang, who was still falling in the air, let out a cold snort.
Damn, I was caught off guard!
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
Zhao Yun was not idle, a dozen flying knives had been thrown up, and explosive talismans were hung on them.
Standing tall is not necessarily a good thing.
If Huayang has not yet landed, it is a living target!
More than a dozen explosive talismans will blow you up all over the sky.
The strange thing is that the explosive talisman did not explode.
To be precise, Huayang has the curse mark of an explosion-proof talisman on his body.
"Outstanding." Zhao Yun sighed.
The disciples of Tianzong are indeed not as simple as they say.
boom!
Huayang finally landed, and he was not stupid. The moment before landing, he slapped the ground and used the force of his palm to counteract the fall. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured.
puff!
After him, there was the goshawk, which fell to the ground in a pool of blood.
"Brother Hua, you're fine."
Zhao Yun walked step by step with a smile on his face.
"Zhao Yun, I really underestimate you."
The corner of Huayang's mouth curled up slightly. Although his eyes were full of contempt, his words were sincere. The Canglang had sealed off the city, but Zhao Yun could still run out. This not only surprised him, but also surprised him, because Zhao Yun really was
If you catch a treasure lump, you will be able to pry out a lot of treasures, and no one will compete with him.
After all, it’s better to keep it all to yourself.
At the peak level of true spirit versus the fifth level of true spirit, does he have a reason to lose?