Chen Nan is sitting in the room meditating to heal his injuries.? Eight? No. 1 Middle School? Wen? Net? ,
His physical recovery ability is very strong. Although he was seriously injured during the siege this time, he has recovered as before after adjusting his breath.
Regarding Yu Wen Qingxue, he neither wanted to owe an emotional debt, nor did he want to implicate her. He looked up at the door and said strangely: "Didn't I tell you to go back? Why are you back again?"
Yuwen Qingxue didn't answer, quickly closed the door and walked towards Chen Nan.
She opened the storage ring, took out Zhao Chongyang's elder token and his clothes, and said: "You can change your appearance at will, quickly put on my uncle's clothes, take his token, and dress up as him
Go out of the city like this. Otherwise, the whole city will be sealed off, and no matter how strong you are, you won't be able to get out."
She came back again and again, only wanting to help me!
Chen Nan felt a little unable to calm down. He looked at the token and clothes and asked, "Your uncle is definitely not weak in cultivation. How did you get these things?"
"Time is tight, don't ask so many questions. I just stole it when he wasn't paying attention. Don't worry, no one knows it was me." Yu Wen Qingxue stuffed the thing into Chen Nan, and then started using Xuan Gong.
Using his internal power, he condensed an illusion in front of him, which was the shadow of an old man, none other than Zhao Chongyang.
"This is what my uncle Zhao Chongyang looks like. He is the second elder of Zixiao Palace and holds a high position. If he wants to leave the city, no one dares to stop him. You should transform into him and leave the city. If it takes too long, they will definitely
It will be discovered that the token was stolen." Yuwen Qingxue said very urgently.
Chen Nan didn't have time to think too much about how she stole the token, so she quickly changed into Zhao Chongyang's clothes, controlled her facial muscles, and changed her appearance.
"There's still some beard missing. Glue this one on quickly."
Yuwen Qingxue took out a few strands of flower-white hair, which she had specially cut off from Zhao Chongyang's head before leaving.
After gluing the beard on, a living Zhao Chongyang appeared before his eyes.
"Go to the south gate quickly. The south gate is guarded by our Zixiao Palace people. No one dares to stop you." Yuwen Qingxue said anxiously. She was afraid that before Chen Nan left the city, there would be someone at the stronghold.
It turns out that Zhao Chongyang has become a useless person.
By that time, it would be meaningless for Chen Nan to pretend to be him.
Chen Nan walked towards the door and said at the same time: "If anyone finds out what you have done, it will be a serious crime of betraying the master. How about you come with me? Although I may not be able to protect you, it is better than going back.
Throw yourself into a trap."
"Don't worry, they won't find out about me. You can leave quickly."
Yuwen Qingxue thought to herself, although I also want to follow you, but from the day I joined the Zixiao Palace, my soul has been branded with the mark of the Zixiao Palace. No matter where I escape, I will be tracked by them.
It will hurt you.
Chen Nan didn't know what she was thinking, so he said seriously: "Miss Yuwen, thank you!"
"Stop saying these polite words and leave quickly." Yuwen Qingxue opened the door and said.
"You must take care of yourself. See you soon."
Chen Nan walked through the streets and alleys towards the south gate, trying to hide his figure as little as possible so that no one would see him.
After all, he is a warrior, and Zhao Chongyang is a cultivator. The difference between the two cultivation systems, in addition to their own temperaments, is also very different. The more people see them, the more flaws will be exposed.
opportunity.
Yuwen Qingxue stood in the courtyard, looking at the direction Chen Nan was leaving.
"God bless, we must let him get out of the city safely!"
She muttered to herself and was about to return to the Zixiao Palace stronghold, but at this moment, a sound came from what seemed like a group of elite disciples flying in from a distance, preparing to head south.
"Brother Chen is going to the south gate. We must not let them pass."
Yuwen Qingxue took out a piece of cloth to cover his face, flew into the air and blocked the way of more than a dozen elite disciples.
The other party was about to ask questions, but at this moment Yuwen Qingxue crossed the void with her hands, and the Yuwen family's unique poison was sprayed out by her, and the strong poison filled the void.
"He is an accomplice of our ancestors, kill him!"
Since the poison in the air can corrode even the internal energy, more than a dozen elite disciples did not dare to come over personally, so they had to use magic weapons to attack.
Among these elite disciples, the weakest ones are also from the Sixth Level of Heaven.
As for Yu Wen Qingxue's cultivation level, she was only in the third level of the earth. She would definitely not be able to withstand a head-on confrontation. She quickly turned around and ran away, but in the end she was hit by a magic weapon sledgehammer on her back. She was so shocked that she vomited blood and her body
Flying upside down a hundred meters away.
Seeing that those elite disciples had dispersed the poisonous mist and were coming to kill again, she vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row and concocted a poison that was five times stronger than before.
The poisonous mist formed a barrier in the air, blocking everyone's way.
Yu Wen Qingxue's face was already pale and her internal strength was a little weak. She clicked on several of her acupuncture points, stimulating her body's potential in a short time and using the flying sword to escape far away.
When she returned to the Zixiao Palace stronghold, she had almost exhausted all her strength.
Holding back the severe pain in her body, she wiped away the blood, changed out the blood-stained clothes, and then began to heal her injuries.
"Five times the poison, it should take some time to dissipate. I hope it can help Brother Chen buy some time." Yuwen Qingxue thought to herself, but as soon as she was distracted, a mouthful of blood immediately surged into her throat, and she was eventually forced to do so.
Swallowed it.
At this moment, a burst of noise came from outside.
Then a signal bomb was fired, spreading throughout Xuanwu City, and clear shouts rang out.
"Seal the city gate!"
"The evil thief attacked the second elder and stole the token. Hurry and seal the city gate!"
The second elder was attacked!
Moreover, his cultivation was completely ruined, his body lost consciousness, and he completely turned into a useless person. This was not a small matter. All the people in the nearby Zixiao Palace were in chaos.
"I don't know if Brother Chen is out of the city now. No, I have to go and have a look." Yu Wen Qingxue's face was very pale. She went to forcefully exercise her skills and flew staggeringly towards the south city gate with her flying sword.
At this moment, the South City Gate.
As soon as Chen Nan walked out of the city gate, he heard a signal bomb, and all the Zixiao Palace disciples were on guard. Fortunately, the news that Zhao Chongyang's token was robbed has not yet been reported.
When Chen Nan walked out more than a hundred meters away, the news came through.
The elite disciples guarding the gate immediately realized that they had released the wrong person, and swarmed out and chased Chen Nan.
But out of the cage of Xuanwu City, Chen Nan can see the sea as wide as a fish can leap, and the sky as high as a bird can fly. Although these elite disciples are not weak in cultivation, they can't compare to Chen Nan.
With a little effort, he disappeared in front of everyone.
"Miss Yuwen, you must take care of yourself!"
Chen Nan muttered to himself, finally looked back in the direction of Xuanwu City, turned and walked away.
