At this moment, in a village more than a thousand kilometers away from Songxi Town, a woman flew down from the air. Her arrival immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding villagers. The woman was walking in the village, looking around as if she was
Looking for someone.
"This girl, who are you looking for?" At this time, an old man walked over with hobbling steps. Seeing her like this, he asked.
The woman looked at the other person and said, "I'm looking for a man named Zhong Ping. Do you know where he is?"
The old man shook his head and said: "Girl, there is no one named Zhong Ping in our village. You must be looking in the wrong place."
"Impossible." The woman said firmly, "He must be here. Tell me where he is."
"Girl, if you don't believe what I say, you can go find it yourself." The old man said a few words and left.
After the old man left, the woman searched the houses in the village one by one. However, she searched them all, but could not find Zhong Ping's whereabouts. "It's strange, how could he not be seen when he is clearly here?" the woman frowned.
Go out of the house.
Looking at the busy villagers in the village, the woman gritted her teeth, moved suddenly, and disappeared in an instant. After a moment, the villagers who were working in the village suddenly felt a powerful force coming in. Suddenly, everyone's body
They rose uncontrollably into the air, and then slowly gathered together to form a huge ball.
At the other end of the village, the woman stood there quietly, looking at the dozens of villagers in the air, gently turning her wrists. At the same time, the villagers quickly spun in the air, and screamed in terror from time to time.
"That's enough." At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from behind her.
The woman quickly turned her head and looked at the middle-aged man standing behind her. A smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she saluted respectfully: "Xiao Yan has met you, sir."
Zhong Ping said in a deep voice: "Let them down immediately."
"Yes, sir." Xiao Yan raised her hand, and the villagers spinning in mid-air immediately landed on the ground, lying on the ground with pale faces, vomiting in their mouths.
"Why do you do this?"
Hearing the anger in Zhong Ping's tone, Xiao Yan hurriedly said: "Sir, I have no ill intentions, I just want to see you."
Zhong Ping narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Did Tong Yan pass on the Thousand Sounds Technique to you?"
"Yes." Xiao Yan lowered her head and said honestly. She was able to find Zhong Ping all because of the effect of the Thousand Sounds Technique. This technique can only be practiced by the spokesperson of the Lord. As Tong Yan
As a disciple, she naturally enjoyed special treatment.
"Hmph! He is quite bold. He actually dared to pass on the Thousand Sounds Technique to others privately without my permission." Zhong Ping said coldly.
"Sir, this is not Master's fault. It was me who begged Master to pass on the Thousand Sounds Technique to me."
"Then you should know the rules. If there is no important matter, you are never allowed to come to me."
Xiao Yan hurriedly said: "Sir, there is indeed something very important right now. My master and thousands of refugees in Lingcheng have been captured by the ghost king's men. I am powerless on my own, so I want to ask you to take action to rescue my master and others."
people."
"Didn't your master tell you that I can't interfere in Huang Quan's affairs at will?"
"This..." Xiao Yan was slightly startled, not knowing what to say.