Time passed by minute by minute, and the time to burn a stick of incense soon came.
Shen Chongjun looked at the burnt incense candle and was about to laugh at Wen Ying's so-called exhaustive plan, but suddenly he covered his heart.
Large tracts of skin suddenly began to fester. In front of everyone, he actually died as suddenly as Wen Ying said. When his body fell to the ground with a "thud" and his eyes were still open, Wen Ying... Then he gently withdrew his hand.
The boy beside Shen Chongjun seemed to have finally come to his senses. He quickly ran to Shen Chongjun's side. Seeing that he was no longer breathing, he pointed at Fairy Wenying tremblingly and said.
"Wen, Wen Ying! How dare you poison Master Shen! If Master Shen finds out, he will never let you go!"
"Also, there is Madam, she will definitely skin you and cramp you, and make you die a miserable death!"
"I said, all this is the way of heaven. My duty is to prophesy, not to kill."
Fairy Wen Ying said without looking back, then turned and left.
And everyone understood the meaning of her words.
Shen Chongjun's death had nothing to do with her, the real murderer was someone else.
"It seems that we are finally here for this trip."
Feiyu shook his head and sighed.
"Shen Chongjun is Shen Ye's only son. Now that he is dead, Shen Ye will never give up easily."
Yaoxin said, Feiyu nodded slightly, "Let's divide the troops into two groups, Yang Yi, you go and follow the female cultivator to protect her life. We will go and meet the guardians from the north and south right away."
"Um."
Yang Yi also knew the seriousness of this matter, so he got up and left without saying anything.
The three people left the table without attracting anyone's attention. In the corner, a man in black robes disappeared after witnessing the farce.
Nuanxiang Pavilion. Nuanxiang Pavilion is located on the top floor of the restaurant. The top floor is connected to the aerial courtyard at the back. After walking through a long plank road, you arrive at Nuanxiang Pavilion.
This is the residence of Fairy Wen Ying. Although Fairy Wen Ying will not live here for long, the owner of the restaurant still treats Fairy Wen Ying solemnly with the highest courtesy.
Just kidding, this is Wen Ying, that big shot in the Six Realms. It is a complete honor for her to choose anyone she chooses. Everywhere she goes, there is great pomp and dignity.
At this time, Fairy Wenying was walking barefoot on the spotlessly clean plank road. There were maids standing next to her. The maids bowed to her at intervals. When they came to the door of Nuanxiang Pavilion, the maid opened the door and looked magnificent. The breath came to my face.
"Fairy, this is the room our boss specially prepared for you. Please go in and rest."
The maid on the side said respectfully. Fairy Wenying frowned slightly when she looked at the decoration inside and said, "No need."
Hearing this, the maid was a little surprised, and Fairy Wen Ying turned around.
"Just find me a normal room, nothing special."
"yes."
Although the maid was surprised in her heart, she did not show it on her face. She just bowed slightly and left with Wen Ying. After the two left Nuanxiang Pavilion, they came to a quiet courtyard.
The boss once said that if the fairy doesn't like Nuanxiang Pavilion, he will bring her here.
"Please come in."
"Thank you."
Wen Ying nodded slightly, then walked in barefoot, closed the room and looked at the room in front of her.
Simple and elegant, much better than the previous one.
Back in the room, Wen Ying took off all the jewelry on her body, sat at the tea table, poured a cup of tea and drank it quietly.
The next second, two screams suddenly came from the door, the guard at the door fell to the ground, and the door was pushed open.
"When I hear the cherry blossom fairy, I have admired her name for a long time."
The man was holding a silver sword. The silver sword was as thin as a woman's little finger and looked very special. .??.
At this time, the tip of the silver sword dragged on the ground, triggering a string of thin sparks, and the man slowly walked towards Wen Ying.
"Shen Ye's people?"
Wen Ying still drank tea calmly, without any fear, and the man chuckled.
"It's indeed a clever plan. Fairy Wenying is really smart."
"Shen Chongjun's front leg just died, and you came back. Those who didn't know it thought that Shen Ye had already guessed that his son would die, and specifically asked you to stay here."
Wen Ying looked calm and continued, "What's more, could it be that Shen Ye deliberately sent his son here to die so that he could use this excuse to get rid of me?"
The man also looked at Wen Ying calmly and said, "Fairy, I'm afraid you may not be thinking too much. Although I did come to kill you on the master's order, the master has just learned of the young master's death."
"Is it?"
Wen Ying took a sip of tea and smiled lightly, "That's a coincidence."
After saying that, Wen Ying said nothing more and just sat there quietly. The man looked at her in surprise, as if he didn't understand why she didn't struggle, run away, or resist.
However, he came under an order, so he didn't think too much at this time. He immediately raised his sword and slashed at Wen Ying's neck.
"Whoosh!"
Two sword shadows immediately blocked the man. Wen Ying paused and looked up.
< br> The iron sword in Yang Yi's hand blocked Wen Ying's face, as did the long sword of the boy who had followed her earlier.
"Are you the one who was just chosen?"
Wen Ying was stunned for a moment. That boy was her confidant, named He Fei. Although he usually dressed up as an inconspicuous boy, he was always following her and he was a master in the early stage of the True Spirit Realm.
It's just that he doesn't show off his talent, so others don't know his strength.
But why is this Murong Cang?
"What are you here for?"
He Fei frowned slightly and looked at Yang Yi. Yang Yi's expression was calm. He drew away the man's sword and looked at Wen Ying.
"Shen Ye will never send him alone to kill you, be careful."
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several more men in black broke in, and Yang Yi's expression was a little solemn.
"They are all in the late stage of Tianling Realm"
Yang Yi frowned and murmured, the strongest person in the six realms is the peak of Tianling Realm. This He Fei seems to have some strength, Wen Ying is only in the middle stage, and the strength he shows is at the early stage.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the man holding the silver sword in the lead is at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
"Leave the man to you and leave the rest to me."
In just a moment, Yang Yi had an arrangement in his mind. He looked at He Fei and whispered.
When He Fei heard this, he was stunned for a moment, unable to believe what he heard.
"What do you mean, I will deal with this person and leave the rest to you? With so many people in the late stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, can you deal with them in the early stage?"
He Fei confirmed again, and Yang Yi nodded, "Just do as I say. I have a way to deal with them. There will be no problems. Don't worry."
