The four people were too conspicuous and were quickly dispersed.
A-wan dragged Mingwei and saw a gap formed by two large rocks in the grass. She stuffed her in and said, "Hide it." Then she squatted beside it to be on guard.
Compared to the sounds of killing over there, it was very quiet here.
Ah Wan saw her worried expression and said something rare: "Don't worry, the young master has urgently summoned the spies from the Imperial City Department along the way. There are many experts in the team, and they can't take advantage."
Unexpectedly, Mingwei glanced at her and said, "I'm not worried about your young master."
"..." Ah Wan secretly scolded herself for being a bitch. If she had known what kind of virtue she had, why would she have brought trouble on herself?
Thinking about it, I felt uncomfortable, so I asked, "Then who are you worried about?"
Mingwei sighed and asked her: "Is the family's area heavily guarded?"
Ah Wan finally understood and couldn't help but sneered: "You didn't save any face for them in the mourning hall. What are you worried about now?"
"One code equals the other," she said. "Even if they become accomplices, they still have a lot of helplessness, and the crime will not lead to death."
Ah Wan heard her tone of sadness and fell silent.
After a while, she suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly: "This world is really unfair. Men are the ones who commit the crime. Why should our family members suffer the same? It's not our fault."
Mingwei looked at her: "Are you thinking this?"
Ah Wan immediately became fierce: "None of your business!"
Mingwei ignored it and continued slowly: "I have observed your luck. Logically speaking, you are born into a noble family and will never end up working as someone else's maid."
Ah Wan raised her eyebrows and said: "What maid? Have you ever seen any maid as powerful as me? I am the master's capable subordinate, so don't talk nonsense."
Mingwei raised an eyebrow: "Subordinate? Could it be said that you are not from the Marquis Palace, but from the Imperial City Department?"
Ah Wan snorted: "So what? I'm telling you, I have a secret agent badge on my body, so logically, you still have to call me "sir!"
Mingwei smiled slightly and raised his hand: "This is really disrespectful."
Ah Wan snorted again and turned her head away, ignoring her.
It's just that his expression seems gloomy.
She was born into a noble family. A sarcastic smile appeared on her lips.
The fog became thicker and thicker, and the sky became dark.
Ah Wan felt something was wrong: "Why does it get dark so fast?"
Ming Wei said calmly: "Because this is a formation."
With that said, she came out from the crack in the stone.
Ah Wan said anxiously: "What are you doing out here? Go in and hide."
Mingwei held her hand instead: "Let's go and break up the formation."
Ah Wan was stunned and staggered by her: "What?"
"This formation is no small matter." Mingwei said as he walked, "It will separate us and defeat us one by one."
"Is it so powerful?"
"Perhaps it's even more powerful." Mingwei looked at the increasingly dark sky with an unprecedented serious expression, "The person who performs the magic is very powerful in mysticism."
Ah Wan couldn't help but ask: "More powerful than you?"
Mingwei paused for a moment before replying: "Mystical skills may not be better than mine, but my magic power must be stronger than mine."
Ah Wan thought to herself, isn't this nonsense? With the little magic power you have now... wait, does this mean that her level of mystical arts is no longer enough to make up for the gap?
Ming Wei frowned and looked around carefully.
The sound of killing gradually faded away, but she ignored it.
Since coming to this era, she has never met a real opponent.
Ming San is just a layman who has no knowledge of the subject. Xu Sun Shu is a real mystic, but he seems to focus on martial arts, and his level of mysticism can only be said to be average.
But the person who took action today made her feel in danger.
The fog is one, and the night is the other. Using arrays within arrays, no trace is revealed.
This is a real master.
If he were still in his prime, he would naturally not be afraid of a fight when meeting such a master. But now that he only has this meager amount of mana in his body, it would be much more troublesome to deal with it.
"Gen three against four, Qian one Kun five." She whispered in her mouth, pulling Ah Wan, and quickly walked through the grass and stones.
Ah Wan was confused and felt that the things in front of her were changing step by step.
She couldn't help but said: "You really didn't teach me sincerely. I can't see anything unusual about this thing."
Ming glanced at her slightly and replied: "Xuanshu is profound and profound. In this short time, what do you want to learn? I have been enlightened with various formulas since I was three years old. For more than ten years, I have not practiced every day. Even if In this way, when I reach your age, my master will say that I have entered the palace."
Ah Wan was speechless: "Then how many years did it take you to become a fortune teller?"
"Not much, just twenty years." As he spoke, the fog in front of his eyes suddenly opened, revealing something that looked like an altar, with several men in black guarding it.
She pointed her finger: "Destroy them!"
Ah Wan didn't have time to ask any more questions, so she drew out her dagger and faced him.
Those men in black didn't expect them to appear suddenly. Suddenly, one of them picked up a whistle and was about to blow it.
Ah Wan raised his hand and an arrow flew out of his sleeve, shooting the man down.
In an instant they were in a ball.
Ah Wan's martial arts skills are very impressive, and he can defeat many enemies with one enemy without losing any of them.
With her in check, Mingwei walked leisurely to the altar, looked at the way the array was set up, and chuckled: "It turns out to be from the Nanyan Sect." She pondered for a moment, and made some changes to the altar.
The sky suddenly became brighter.
Ah Wan killed the last man in black and asked her breathlessly: "How was it?"
"Okay." Mingwei turned to look at her and frowned, "Your hands..."
Ah Wan looked down, took out the ribbon and wrapped the wound with her help, and replied: "These people are not weak in martial arts..."
Just after saying this, she suddenly raised her dagger: "Who?"
Out of the mist, a woman slowly walked out.
Judging from her age, she was probably in her early thirties. She was wearing a loose Taoist uniform, holding a fly whisk in her hand, and had a kind face.
"Mercy, mercy." She walked steadily and walked in front of the two people before stopping to salute and looking at Mingwei with a smile, "My little friend is really amazing. It only took so long to find the location of the formation."
Ever since seeing the Dharma Altar, Mingwei's feelings have not been very good. Seeing this Kun Dao, all the bad things have converged into one point.
She looked at the altar, then at Kun Dao, and asked her, "Did the fairy bring me here on purpose?"
Kundao nodded.
Mingwei said in a deep voice: "This is the Nanyan Sect's method. As far as I know, they have no female disciples. Who is the fairy girl?"
Kun Dao smiled and said, "Xiao Dao Qinglin." But he never mentioned his relationship with the Nanyan Sect.
Ah Wan looked at her warily: "What did you want to do by luring her here?"
Qinglin looked at her and said with a smile: "Of course it's time to capture the thief and capture the king."
After saying that, she flicked the dust with her fly whisk, and the dust strands were wrapped around Ah Wan.
Ah Wan was shocked and raised her dagger to fight back.
Unexpectedly, this Kun Dao was so powerful that he knocked her dagger to the ground with just a few changes of moves.