Eternal Gate

"Hurry up."

Tonight's Canglang City has lost its prosperity and has become more chaotic.

Soldiers with swords and guards can be seen everywhere, criss-crossing one after another.

"It's comparable to when you catch a lone wolf, there are more battles."

Too many people hide in the attic, lie down in the window and look down, their voices sighing.

"It's the same for Zhao Yun, it's not good to run, but I came to Gray Wolf City."

"He didn't want to come 80%, he should be chased and intercepted, and he was forced here."

"In this situation, it's hard to escape with wings!"

There are a lot of whispers, all of whom are loyal spectators.

No one is optimistic about Zhao Yun, the army has entered the city, not to mention that a small true spirit realm, even at the peak of the Ksitigarbha, can not run out, it is only a matter of time before being caught.

So, the big show is next.

Han Ming is a master who must repay him. He provoked him over and over again. It would be strange if he could be kind. If he was caught, it would be an extravagant hope to die happily. It is not difficult to predict, it must be bloody, and Zhao Yun will also die miserably.

"Really worthy of me."

Zhao Yun shook his tongue and cleverly avoided the guard.

He didn't want to escape, and couldn't escape. Finding a place to breathe is the kingly way.

Looking from the outside, he entered a grocery store.

"Close Zhang today and come back tomorrow."

The grocery store owner waved his hand, and rushed out without waiting for Zhao Yun to speak.

It is safer to go home early in troubled times.

"Thu paper, Fu ink, Fu pen, as many as you want."

Zhao Yun said indifferently, a silver ticket snapped on the counter.

"Wait a minute."

Seeing Yinzi, the bosses stared at each other and smiled.

If you have money, it's okay to go home later.

With money to earn, his hands and feet are numb.

Everything Zhao Yun wanted, everything he had, filled people with a whole sack.

"Thank you."

"I haven't found you money yet?"

"Send you off."

Zhao Yun said that he had left the shop and turned into the alley. There was no time to wait for the boss to find money. It would be better if he left. If this is blocked in the shop, it would be nonsense.

In this section, life is more valuable than money.

"Is a rich lord."

The shop owner smiled and made a lot of money in vain.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Zhao Yun walked through the alleys like a black shadow, spent a hundred taels, bought a small garden, locked the door of the garden road, and poured a mouthful of spiritual fluid, the scars healed, and then proceeded He is not afraid of drawing symbols if someone finds them. He has a way to break the game and he is professional in bluffing people.

"Hurry up."

Outside, loud shouts resounded across every street.

Looking at the streets, no one except the swordsmen and guards, no matter the stalls, the drinkers, the girls... all were driven back home. It was a house-to-house search. The city lord gave a dead order to dig the ground. San Chi also needs to find people.

The most embarrassing thing is the people who chased Zhao Yun before.

Zhao Yun was not able to catch Zhao Yun, and he was still trapped in the city. Don’t tell me to leave the city. At this moment, even the door of the room was not let out. The implication of Han Yan's big battle was also obvious. He stayed at home and waited. The guards searched one by one.

"Zhao Yun, don't hide it."

"You can't run."

Tonight’s Han Ming is very energetic, not only energetic, but also very excited. He is still standing on the back of the blood eagle, hovering in the air, and howling wherever he goes. If he finds Zhao Yun, he will kill him as soon as possible. Thinking about how to recruit his old enemy, it is rare to come to Canglang City. He, the young city lord, would have the friendship of the landlord, and he would not be surnamed Han.

"I really thought I was scared."

Zhao Yun could hear it, and would not run out stupidly.

Wait! It won't be long before the Bingwei will find this.

"Waste, a bunch of waste."

Han Ming was still there, and he kept shouting.

Xu was waiting for too long, even if he was too angry, his yelling turned into a big curse, and he was a soldier. With such a big battle, even one can't be found?

"come back."

Han Yan let out a cold call.

Anyway, it is Young City Lord, a soldier who scolds Laozi like this?

Han Ming died instantly.

Even so, it can't conceal the fact that he cursed Bingwei. His words made the Bingwei quite uncomfortable. The Canglang City is so big, looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack. You are so awesome, come down and look for it yourself! If it wasn't for your Lao Tzu to be Han Yan, or if you were the Young City Lord, you would have been killed 800 times long ago.

"Not urgent."

"We are not in a hurry."

The guards had more tacit understanding. They were looking for them seriously. After hearing Han Ming's words, they were not very motivated. They did not forget to chat when searching. It was no different from walking through the field. They were all ruthless people who had been on the battlefield. People are bluffing.

Scold us?

Then you wait slowly!

Not to mention, their slackness gave Zhao Yun more breathing time. Whenever there is a crisis, this product is particularly dedicated, and the spells are drawn one by one, and the stock is hoarded. At critical moments, these are all life-saving of.

The long night passed quietly.

When the sky was bright, Zhao Yun had not been found.

This was attributed to the soldiers, who said they were looking for someone, but it was more like walking on the street. Because of Han Ming's words last night, he felt unhappy and didn't have much enthusiasm.

The more so, the more Han Ming wanted to scold his mother.

By the way, even Zhao Yun scolded him at the same time. You are a tortoise! With so many people looking for it all night, they didn't find it, hiding, you **** keep hiding, don't let Lao Tzu catch you.

Aye!

Zhao Yun sneezed, and visually, someone was scolding him.

The guards searched all night, Han Ming cursed all night, he also drew all night, looking at the table, he looked at the pile of bursting symbols, looking at ease, the results of the night, they were all put on this, and now he rushed. There is also the possibility of killing.

Hum!

While painting, a golden light flashed in sudden consciousness.

Today's Moon God should be in a good mood and passed down a secret method.

To be precise, it is the dangling talisman method.

"Xiu'er, you are more sensible."

Zhao Yun smiled and divided his mind into two tasks, drawing symbols while comprehending.

The next spell is a dangling spell.

"The one who catches Zhao Yun will reward fifty thousand."

Outside, Han Yan’s words spread throughout the Canglang City. Because his precious son gave people a good scolding, the soldiers were sloppy and didn’t do things properly. So, that’s a reward for it to stimulate Guards.

"Well, this is like a human word."

The eyes of the lazy guards were bright.

What kind of city lord, what kind of young city lord, all go to his mother, they are not as good as money, as long as there is money to take, even if I see the sky, we will listen.

"I have seen him."

"Dare to hide Zhao Yun privately and kill without mercy."

"Search me."

The arrests of the new day have intensified.

Driven by the bounty, the soldiers of the whole city are full of spirits.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Han Yan had already brewed a pot of good tea, and his expression was quite leisurely.

As long as Zhao Yun is still in the city, he can't run away.

Looking at Han Ming, he was extremely angry, and couldn't wait to get Zhao Yun out. If Lao Tzu was still here, he probably ran out again and shouted.

"If you can't hold back your temper, how to do big things."

Han Yan glanced at Han Ming, not too embarrassed enough.

"Follow my father's teachings."

Han Ming fell in peace, and in front of the old man, what should be restrained is still to be restrained.

"It has been arranged for my father to send you to Tianzong in some time."

"Tianzong?"

Han Ming's eyes lit up. The only school in Daxia, the holy place for cultivation, is not accessible to anyone who wants to enter. Entering the Heavenly Sect is the supreme glory and a symbol of status. You can bring it wherever you go. Halo.

This is so special, it is about to take off!

Excited, this guy excited again, and most of the anger disappeared instantly.

call!

In the room, Zhao Yun let out a turbid air, and finally put down the talisman.

Quack!

Soon after, he heard Dapeng hiss and was called out again.

Zhao Yun touched his chin, circled the Dapeng, sometimes stretched out his hand, squeezing the wings of the Dapeng, still remembering that Dapeng was outside Canglang city and knocked over three Xuanyang-level blood eagles. How can a domineering side leak!

"Really Nirvana."

Zhao Yun muttered, looking and looking again.

Today's Dapeng is slightly different from the past, with a lot more golden hair, and its bloodline, hidden coercion, which will always overflow inadvertently. It is his master who feels depressed and bloody. Of depression.

"Take it a drop of blood."

The false lunar god, suddenly said.

Zhao Yun was a little unsure, but he did.

The blood of the Dapeng is not red, it is stained with a touch of gold, which should be due to Nirvana, and the blood of the real golden-winged Dapeng is the color of pure gold.

"Then buzz!"

Zhao Yun glanced at the Moon God, not just pure bleeding!

The Moon God did not speak, nor opened his eyes, but only took a light breath.

It didn't matter what she sucked, the blood of the Dapeng hanging in Zhao Yun's palm, turned into a mist, passed through his nostrils, straight into the consciousness, and was sucked into the body by the Moon God.

"And this operation?"

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows with a strange expression.

But after another thought, he was relieved. Moon God could speak through his mouth, and he was able to **** through his nose, and the blood of Dapeng was absorbed by her.

"not enough."

Moon God sighed and fell asleep again.

Zhao Yun touched his chin, and seemed to know its meaning. Most of the Moon God wanted to use the blood of the Dapeng to replenish his own soul power. Unfortunately, the Dapeng at this moment is not pure blood, and the essence in his blood is still in the dust. It doesn't work.

Quack!

Dapeng is quite intimacy, his hairy head rubbed against Zhao Yun, and he only treated him like this. If it was another person, it would show a fierce light.

"Fuck with me, there is a future."

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and brushed the Dapeng.

If Dapeng is completely awakened any day, then it will be a real blow to the sky.

When night fell, he was sent back to Dapeng.

And he put up the talisman pen, drawing talisman conscientiously.

"Sou, search me door to door."

The loud shouts outside were getting closer.

In Zhao Yun's opinion, it won't take long to find this.

boom!

Before half an hour arrived, the gate of the small garden was kicked open. Three or two guards rushed in. They were obviously soldiers who had been on the battlefield, but now they looked like robbers.

"People inside, come out."

Bingbei pointed to the house and shouted violently. Because it was night, people could be seen through the window. He was holding a pen in one hand, not knowing whether he was writing or drawing.

For a long time, there was no response.

Bingwei glanced at each other and stepped forward together, not forcing us to move.

Of course, as soon as I arrived at the door of the room, I saw an aura surging from the room.

"Heaven... Tianwu?"

The soldier's face suddenly changed. He didn't stand firmly in one step, kicked back and couldn't recognize it. The terrifying aura in the previous moment was definitely the pressure of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

How can it be.

In Little Canglang City, there is actually a Heavenly Martial Realm hidden.

"Xian...Senior forgive me."

Bingbei was trembling in a hurry.

Heavenly Martial Realm! If you want to destroy them, one finger is enough.

It's a fleeting disadvantage. Looking for someone for the bounty, I hit the steel plate.

"roll."

Zhao Yun said calmly, his words were unremarkable, but they fell in the ears of the soldiers and guards, like a thunder. The slight word seemed to have the power to suppress the mind.

When the guards were amnesty, Sa Yazi ran away.

Bluff, I am professional.

Zhao Yun continued to draw the talisman. This is just a small soldier. Is the general behind?

The so-called general refers to Han Yan.

Sure enough, after a quarter of an hour, he heard the whistling wind.

Han Yan came and was wiping sweat all the way. He was shocked when he heard the report from his subordinates. How could there be a Heavenly Martial Realm in Canglang City, the one who came out of the Ghost Mountain Cave? If not, then when did this person come, how long has he been here, and what he has done over the years, how much does this old man know.

So far, he was dizzy.

In other words, it was dumbfounded.

Zhao Yun could not be found, but a giant was found.

It's so interesting.

This surprise was too damned by surprise.

Along with him, the director of the city was also cautiously pounding.

"Junior Han Yan, see...senior."

Han Yan stepped forward and stopped far away from the door, bowing his hands in salute.

"City Lord Blue Wolf, what a big battle."

Zhao Yun said calmly, his tone was old, and the pen in his hand didn't stop. Looking from the outside, those who didn't know thought he had left the painting? His words were still so plain, but they resonated with the martial soul, adding a little bit of force from the heavens.

That was enough, it was enough to fool Han Yan.

Originally, he wanted to add another sentence after his words: Zhao Yun is my apprentice.

Think about it... or give it up.

The disciples can’t be confused. If Han Yan is shook out, the inconsistency will cause the real Heavenly Martial Realm, such as Da Xia Hongyuan, then his situation will be embarrassing. If one is not good, there is still the possibility of being destroyed. This is also him. The reason why I have not dared to make it public until now involves Tianwu, and everything needs to be cautious.

"No intention to disturb seniors."

Han Yan arched his hands again, cold sweat fell, and the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

Zhao Yun stopped talking, just drew a symbol leisurely.

In certain scenes, I was afraid that the air would suddenly be quiet. A Heavenly Martial State was silent, and the atmosphere was about to freeze. The whole Han Yan didn't dare to move. Am I going? Or do you hold this pestle? Your old man, give me an order!

Han Yan didn't dare to say anything, for fear of misfortune.

Heavenly Martial Realm! Everyone is old, and the temperament is still very strange.

"You are convicted."

It took a long time to hear that Zhao Yun spoke again.

In terms of momentum, this guy is so tight-lipped, with only a few words, there is a touch of coldness and majesty, if it is bluffing, then it must first be disarmed.

To be honest, he didn't know what was wrong with Han Yan.

This is better left to Han Yan's own brain.

The lord of the city includes Yan Tianfeng, Yang Xiong, and city lord Chiyang. Which one is clean? It's nothing more than a difference of what kind of point it has achieved.

For this kind of person, catch one for each.

Don't say it, what he said really scared Han Yan, and he knelt there with a bang.

"Senior forgive me."

Han Yan's face was pale, a trembling from the soul.

Indeed, his hands are not clean.

Being a city lord over the years, I have not lost his pockets and made mistakes. I just don't know how much the one inside knows. However, it doesn't matter how much he knows at this moment. Any one is enough to kill him.

Besides, there are still reasons for killing in the Heavenly Martial Realm?

Not only did he kneel, but the city director also followed.

If the Heavenly Martial Realm really wants to be held accountable, Han Yan can't run, neither can he.