Someone always hinders my strategy

From Liancheng all the way to the east, the situation is getting worse and worse. Lu Xi followed the people of the eight major sects. Seeing that there are more and more corpses on the road, and the black air surrounding the corpses is getting heavier and heavier, his heart is getting worse. Cool down.

Further east is Yunzhou City.

Coming to Yunzhou City so soon, he suddenly felt nervous. Even though he believed that Wan Yao would protect his mother, he couldn't avoid worrying in his heart.

Coming this way, it was him who couldn't help feeling a little angry in his heart. The people of Dark Nightmare City are really hateful for such a reckless disregard of human life.

But what role did his cousin Qinghe play in it?

He used to trust Wan Yi very much, but he came all this way, and he was followed by people from the Eight Great Schools, who spoke clearly and logically, making it difficult for him to refute. Even now, he can't help but think that Wan Yan has intervened Just don't know why what he did.

"It's Yunzhou City!" Suddenly someone shouted loudly, "This city is still alive, it's still alive!"

It was said that someone knelt on the ground and shed tears.

It has been several months since the trip to Liancheng, during which they passed through dozens of cities, but no one survived in the city.In the past few months, the only living people I have seen are these companions who came with me, and the pressure in their hearts is not insignificant.

Today, it is clear that Yunzhou City is just as prosperous as before, but it makes everyone excited.

"No." Suddenly someone shouted, "Everyone be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, countless arrows rained at them, and many people were caught off guard. The lucky ones were only injured, while the unlucky ones were shot to the vitals and died.

Lu Xi suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, spread out!"

He was busy looking around the situation on the field, suddenly felt that something was wrong, there were no elders from the various sects here.

For this trip, although the head of the sect was not allowed to travel due to the foundation of the sect, the major sects still sent elders. It was very strange that they could not see a single elder when they reached Yunzhou City.

"Stop! We are here to save you!" Someone yelled into the city, but the people in the city kept shooting arrows at them as if they didn't hear it.

Hearing this, Lu Qi also felt that something was wrong. He hid in the grass and listened to the movement, and suddenly shouted in panic: "There is no living person! There is no living person in this city!"

Everyone was even more at a loss when they heard the words. At this time, they also found that the elders were gone, and there was no backbone among the crowd, so they didn't know what to do.

Lu Qi's heart turned cold, there were no living people in the city, so what happened to his mother...?

Suddenly a burst of anger was born from the bottom of his heart. Looking at the bewildered expressions of everyone, he said calmly: "Changing the road, go to Misty Villa."

"No way, the elder is not here, how did we get to Misty Mountain Villa?" The people at this moment have been overwhelmed by the despair in front of them. They would not have been like this, just because they saw some hope, but now they suddenly lost it, and their mood was a little unstable. That's all.

"The elders must have already gone to the Misty Mountain Villa first, and I'm still here, what is there to worry about?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone discussed a lot, and suddenly someone recognized Lu Qi as Ji Tianlang's disciple, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, and the left and right didn't know what to do, so they agreed to Lu Qi's proposal.

"The injured stay and bandage up, and the uninjured follow me first." Lu Xi's decisive words made people unbelievably convincing, and soon, the chaotic people finally got some order.

It's just that the previous rain of arrows was really beyond everyone's expectations. There were only a few people who were not injured. In the end, there were only dozens of people who were able to be with Lu Qi. Compared with the mighty hundreds of people before, it was really pitifully small. .

Originally, this Misty Villa was not easy to enter, one reason was the poisonous mist around it, and all the people present were martial arts practitioners, so they were not afraid of this poisonous mist to protect their bodies with internal strength.The second is because of the tortuous route, which could not be seen clearly under the fog, but Lu Xi came here once at least, so the route is naturally memorized in his mind.

Soon, everyone saw the gate of the Misty Villa, and they couldn't help admiring Lu Qi.

Just as he was about to enter, he suddenly heard the sound of swords, and then a loud bang, the door was knocked open from the inside, and under the wreckage of the door was the figure of an elder from the Qishan sect. They all fell to the ground, and in the field, only Wan Yao stood with his sword in hand.

Wan Yao turned sideways and noticed Lu Qi, and a smile appeared on his originally cold face: "You are here."

Lu Qi didn't respond, and asked in an almost questioning tone, "Did you do those...?"

Wan Yao opened his eyes slightly, with an expression of disbelief: "Who did you listen to?"

"It doesn't matter who I listen to, now, I just want to hear from you." Lu Xi stared at Wanjiao, his eyes were a little red, "My mother..."

Wan Yan was taken aback, but didn't answer right away. After a long time, he said, "Sorry." I was late.

It was still early when Lu Qi and the others arrived in Yunzhou City, and it took a lot of time to rush all the way to the Misty Mountain Villa, and it was already dusk at this moment.

The last rays of the setting sun shone on Lu Qi, and he raised his head, trying not to let his tears fall.He had been abroad for ten years, and he wanted to go home, but his mother considered that it was inconvenient for him to practice martial arts abroad, so she never forced him to go back. She only said that the communication in the letter was enough, and she always sent him pastries made by herself. Now, such a gentle His mother, but he could never see her again.

"Why...why did you do such a thing!" Lu Xi frantically pulled out the Qinghe Sword from his back and rushed towards Wanjiao, "Have you seen... have you seen the people in the city...they are Innocent!"

Wan Yao looked at Lu Xi with a complicated look on his face, but he really couldn't explain to Lu Xi what happened to the common people, so he could only accept every sword from Lu Xi, but he didn't strike back.

However, Lu Xi's years were wasted, even under the great grief in his heart, he found a gap in Wanjiao's movements, raised his sword and stabbed at it, and when it came to his heart, he subconsciously missed it.

When he saw the bright red blood flowing out, he suddenly panicked, and the aura of Wanjiao was beside him, so close, which had never happened in ten years.

"Brother Xi." Wan Yan said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Don't worry about this matter, go find a place to hide, it will be over soon."

Lu Xi's mood that had finally calmed down surged again: "Why don't you tell me not to avenge the murder of my mother?"

"That will only cost you your life." Wan Yao's voice rarely showed a trace of anxiety, "Listen to me, okay?"

However, listening to Wan Yan's words, Lu Xi's heart was completely cold at this moment. He drew out his sword, the tip of the sword was facing down, and blood dripped continuously on the ground. He raised his head, his eyes were cold: "I will find out everything, please don't Treat me like a child again." After finishing speaking, she turned and walked towards the outside of the village.

Wan Yan looked at his back, just about to catch up, but felt a tightness in his chest, so he stopped and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Dark Nightmare City." Lu Qi said without turning his head.

Lu Xi's speed was very fast, and he couldn't be seen after a while. The dozens of people who followed him looked at the elders on the ground in a daze.

Looking at the group of people, Wan Yan was also troubled, and said coldly: "It's getting late, please leave as soon as possible."

An elder said stubbornly: "Hmph, are you a thief afraid that we will discover your crimes?"

Wan Yan stopped in his footsteps: "It's just for your survival." He turned his head, and the setting sun had long since disappeared, and a bright moon was hanging in the sky, shining coldly on Wan Yan's face, "This matter Whether it is related to me, I think you all know."

Hearing this, the elder had no choice but to call his disciples to leave with an angry expression.

After everyone dispersed, Wan Yao was a little unsteady, but fortunately, Siyue quickly caught up with him and supported him: "Master, you..."

"Prepare the medicinal bath." Wan Yao lowered his eyes, "Time is running out."

Siyue's heart was shocked, and looking at Wan Yao's pale face, she couldn't help feeling distressed. She came back often these years, so she knew Wan Yao's physical condition well. Nian has been taking medicine to support her, and her internal strength is not very useful. The owner of the villa has not used martial arts for many years for the sake of his health.

In the past few years, she was going out with Ningshuang to learn more, but in the past few years, she was looking for medicine. No matter how all the medicines in Misty Villa are used up, she has been running around for a long time.

It's just that the villa owner's thoughts are really elusive to her. What kind of thing, even if she is hated by Lu Qi, she can't say it?

However, Wan Yan didn't tell her the answer to this question, and went to the back mountain alone.

After soaking, Wan Yan casually put on his clothes, walked halfway, and suddenly stopped: "Visiting late at night, I don't know what the Shicheng Lord is doing?"

Shi Feiran revealed his figure from behind the tree: "As expected of the owner of Wanzhuang, he still has such a keen sense today."

"What are you carrying behind you?" Wan Yao frowned, feeling a little bad breath.

Then I saw a black figure walking out from behind the tree where Shi Feiran was hiding just now. It was a pale man, no, he couldn't be called a human, it was surrounded by black air, revealing an ominous breath.

Shi Feiran smiled: "Master Wan, how about this corpse puppet refined by me?"

Hearing this, Wan Yao didn't know what Shi Feiran did, so he closed his eyes with an expression of impatience: "He has no conscience."

"Hahahaha, what a conscienceless person!" Shi Feiran laughed wildly, "Then what is the owner of Wan Zhuang who made an agreement with the unconscionable me at the beginning? What kind of?"

With the chilly spring, Wan Yan's body couldn't help shaking: "I never thought you would be like this."

He originally intended to use himself as a bait to pave the way for Lu Qi, but he never thought that Shi Feiran would be connected with the Demon Realm, and now that he had come, he was out of his control.

"What's the matter, do you regret it?" Shi Feiran approached Wanjiao with a weird smile, "So...does it mean that your reputation is completely ruined?"

Indeed, originally in Wanjiao's plan, he used exercises as bait, and he himself was innocent, but under the current circumstances, he couldn't clear up his stigma.

Suddenly, Wan Yao seemed to think of something, and raised the corners of his mouth: "So what?" He looked at Shi Feiran with open eyes, "I am already dying, so what does fame matter to me?" ?”

Shi Feiran was taken aback for a moment, then smiled again: "Fame really has nothing to do with you, so what about this antidote?" He stretched out his right hand, on which lay a white porcelain vase impressively.

Wan Yao's expression turned cold instantly: "What do you want?"

"I don't want anything." Shi Feiran had a malicious smile on his face, "I just want to remind Master Wan that we... are allies."

"At least... until you revive his mother."

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