Shi Yun Ⅱ Sings Crickets Last Night

Mid-Autumn Festival, Great Glory, Imperial City, Tea House.

"What? Xuan Zifeng is the spy of the Hall of Leafing Wind?" Gong Feixu slammed the case.

"Keep your voice down!" Nanze Enxi scolded: "Where do you think this is? Don't yell in the imperial city."

Friends who have been with each other for many years turned out to be undercover agents sent by the enemy. This matter should be put on everyone's shoulders, let alone Gong Feixu, who has a strong sense of brotherhood.

"No, it can't be a misunderstanding, right? Are you sure you're not mistaken? The owner of the pavilion, Mother Chicken, and all the elders are not blind. How could Xiangyu Pavilion get in with people from the Lingfeng Hall?" Gong Feixu was at the table I walked around five, six, seven, eight times, and still didn't believe it.

Nanze Enxi snorted coldly, "How is it impossible? It's no wonder that such a large piece of fat in Xiangyu Pavilion is not missed. As early as when we were still apprentices in Baoyu City, I took over the expulsion and killing The task of spying in the Hall of Listening Wind."

"So you failed the mission and didn't drive Xuan Zifeng away?" Gong Feixu asked.

"Shut your mouth! How could my mission fail? That's another spy." Nanze Enxi had a straight face, playing with a hidden weapon with a cold light in his hand, "I thought the spy was dead, Lefeng There will be no disturbances in the hall, who knows that Xuan Zifeng will come in."

Gong Feixu stopped her anxious steps, sat back on the chair, leaned forward slightly, and stared at Nanze Enxi's face, "No way, you are so sure that the chicken is a spy, do you have evidence? Even if there is evidence, in case Is the evidence falsified or false?"

"Snapped"!

Nanze Enxi slapped the table heavily, and the teacup was knocked into the air for a moment.

"If the evidence is not conclusive, why am I telling you this?" Nanze Enxi said coldly: "Before I came to the Imperial City, I accidentally discovered it when I was helping Liu Zhiliu sort out the materials of our graduates. Hit him From the moment he entered the gate of Baoyu City, Xiangyu Pavilion knew that he was a spy."

Although the method used by Lingfengtang to forge the spy's identity is hidden, but Xiangyu Pavilion happens to know how to distinguish its fake identity and fake document, so it is not difficult to find out the spy.

But Gong Feixu still didn't believe it, and asked hesitantly, "Then why did Xiangyu Pavilion recruit Ji Zai in knowing that he was a spy?"

Nanze Enxi said unhappily, "Shenmu School is in charge of recruiting students. The teacher has made a decision. The pavilion master must respect his opinion. The teacher is bewitched by him!"

"But no, I think Mr. Songyun must have his own considerations when he recruited Chicken Boy. You don't have to say that..."

Enraged by these words full of cover-ups and justifications, Nanze Enxi said loudly, "Gong Feixu, you actually speak for the spy of the Lingfengtang?! It doesn't matter whether he is called Xuan Zifeng or not! That face is I don’t know if it’s true or not! Are you so unwilling to doubt him? Could it be that you were also bewitched by him?”

"You don't need to describe it as 'bewitching'! It makes Mother Chicken and I look like fools." Gong Feixu still had the time to shake off the goosebumps all over his body.

The more he said that, the more weird pictures popped up in Gong Feixu's mind uncontrollably.

On the bed was Xuan Zifeng, whose clothes were half-faded. His fairy-like face was so beautiful that it showed a bit of desolation and alienation, but as long as he had a slight expression, his smiling eyes were affectionate and intoxicating.

He thought: The fairy chicken is the fairy chicken, and it does have the capital of Israel to serve people.No wonder Nanze Enxi misunderstood.

Pushing the thought of going off track out of her mind, Gong Feixu shook her head firmly, "No, you have to think about it again. Even if Xuan Zifeng was a spy, Pomegranate still lied to us for four years, Zhuo Ying, Yin Qilei Don't they also have backgrounds from other sects? Aren't they still our classmates, good sisters, and good brothers?"

"I still don't believe you were brainwashed by him!" Nanze Enxi was completely angry, "That's Lingfengtang! The whole world is full of their despicable spies. This monster who has been spying on others has existed for thousands of years, and has done everything to the fullest. The darkest filth. All the people and things in the world are their tools for profit!"

Nanze Enxi's voice became sharper, "If it wasn't for the wanton selling of information about the Yin family by the Lingfeng Hall, how could Luanxi's craftsman be so prosperous in the past that there were only three thousand disciples? If it weren't for their lingering ghosts, how could my father have been chased after him? If you are seriously injured, you will no longer be able to create Lingwu in this life?"

"That's Lingfeng Hall, not Xuan Zifeng!" Gong Feixu argued loudly.

For a moment, both of them stopped.

Gong Feixu opened his mouth, but still sighed, "No way, I don't believe that Chick is a spy. Even if Chick is a spy, what has he done to us for so many years? Heinous crime, which one has he committed? Can't we trust him and pull him back from the brink?"

The fragments of getting along with each other over the years flashed before their eyes, making them fall into silence.

They are all struggling and suffering.

"...I know that you are bewitched by him, and you can't listen to anything anymore." Nanze Enxi got up, obviously not planning to continue the conversation, "If you want to win the trust of the traitor, it's up to you, but don't drag the whole ring. The Jade Pavilion was built by Luan Xi's craftsmen."

After dropping a roll of notes, Nanze Enxi got up and prepared to leave.

"Gong Feixu, take care of yourself, don't trust the people around you too much. Even the only good emperor brother you think is a good person, he has a very close relationship with Yu Yangfeng. Take a good look at these things, don't you In the end, he died in a daze."

"What? Why don't you make it clear, the prince and Yuyang Peak? The royal family and the spirit master sect want to avoid suspicion, get close...the prince, why is he contacting Yuyang Peak?" Gong Feixu hurried forward and tried to grab Nan Ze The corner of Enxi's clothes can only catch the cool breeze.

The thousand machine hidden box popped out the spider silk rope, and the sharp hook was firmly nailed to the tree outside the window, leading Nanze Enxi away silently.

Gong Feixu hurriedly jumped out of the window, staggering and following behind her, "No, where are you going? Wait for me!"

The black gauze hat covered Nanze Enxi's face, making it difficult for Gong Feixu to see her expression clearly.

"Xiangyu Pavilion stipulates that the Luanxi craftsman's order is independent of the task of Tongtong Building, and is determined, issued, and executed internally by Luanxi's craftsman. The spying of Xuan Zifeng by the Lingfeng Hall is the highest level of the red order mission."

The cold words exploded in Gong Feixu's mind, and he almost lost his footing and fell from the branch.

Gong Feixu's blood-red eyes widened, and her voice was already trembling badly, "No, you didn't lie to me, did you? You have a poisonous mouth, I know, you can do anything on weekdays. But... this is not a joke What’s the matter! The red order is about to see blood! Do you really want to kill chickens?!”

Regarding this, Nanze Enxi turned around indifferently, and activated the Qianji hidden box again.

"when"!

The Yanling knife collided with the flying knife ejected from the Qianji shadow box.

"No!" Gong Feixu's voice seemed to be filled with sand, and he was silent, "Can you give Chick a chance? Can we have a good talk with him? Let's talk about it with Elder Yin." Can you do it? Can you take back the red order first?"

Nanze Enxi took out something from Rong Ling and placed it between her and Gong Feixu.

That was the already dim and dusty Spirit Sword Qiu Chuan.

"The task has been completed, there is no spy from the Lingfeng Hall in the Xiangyu Pavilion."

Those words were like the bombardment of a thunderstorm from the spirit sky, hitting Gong Feixu's head.

His lips trembled so that he couldn't speak in full, and his straight back bent down.

When she looked up again, Gong Feixu's eyes were blurred by tears, and she was staring at Nanze Enxi in a daze.

There were no words, and there was nothing left to say.

Gong Feixu crouched down slowly and curled up into a ball, hugging her head.He wasn't drunk, and he didn't cry like that night in the brothel.He just suppressed his throat, and occasionally let out a few weak and weird whimpers.

The autumn night in the imperial city was not cold enough for Gong Feixu to sweat, but his heart was completely cooled by the sweltering heat.

at this time……

"Zheng"!

The dead Qiu Chuan suddenly moved.

Spiritual power circulated, humming and tremors spread from the blade.

Both of them were stunned for a moment.

"Ding"!

The sound of gold and jade colliding passed through my ears.

Qiu Chuan turned the sword body and flew away towards the distant sky with a "whoosh".

……

An hour ago, Dayong, Imperial City.

The emperor's birthday has passed, Dinghai Lingzhu was sent to the treasury by Haosheng, and nothing went wrong.

Xuan Zifeng turned into a detached appearance, and sat on the carriage about to leave the imperial city.

Although he was tricked by false news and collapsed by Nanze Enxi with the soul-breaking blunderbuss, Xuan Zifeng not only survived, but also accidentally learned that the royal family had a deal with Lingfengtang, and started the work of supplying people in the imperial city. It can be regarded as unintentional insertion of willows and willows.

And, he dug up huge material again.

There is a shady deal between the prince and Yu Yangfeng.

Coincidentally, as soon as Concubine Chen Guifei and Gong Feixu's mother and son left that night, another wave of people sheltering from the rain came to the gazebo.Xuan Zifeng had no choice but to play the pawn very professionally again.

And the two people who played chess happened to be the prince and his staff.

——The rain came in time!Xuan Zifeng was secretly delighted.

The amount of information in this listening to the wind and rain was so great that Xuan Zifeng almost couldn't remember it all.

The emperor was suspicious, there were many princes, and the prince's position was not stable, so he got involved with Yu Yangfeng.

The elixir that uses living people as raw materials is not only participated by old faces such as Yuyangfeng and Huiyougu, but even the royal family is also studying it.

After all, there is less and less aura in the world now, and people who uphold the noble bloodline of the spirit master can't just watch their cultivation gradually fade away.

Xuan Zifeng sorted out the evidence and quietly revealed it to her through Nanze Enxi's trusted channels, then packed up his things and prepared to flee.

The carriage took advantage of the night to leave the unpleasant place of the imperial city, but Xuan Zifeng's mood did not lighten up because of this.

It seems that this time, his identity as a spy cannot be concealed completely.

Originally, Xuan Zifeng had more or less secret expectations for Xiangyu Pavilion.If he just disappeared from everyone's sight and there is no further news, he would be like a lover who died young. When he left, he had not had time to be loved by the trivialities and discords of life, so every time he thought about it, he would be beautified.

However, this hidden vision was shattered in today's mess along with Nanze Enxi's three soul-breaking bullets.

When the people of Shenmu School think of him in the future, they must grit their teeth with hatred and scold him for his despicable behavior and betrayal, right?Xuan Zifeng thought so.

—It's almost over.

The hard-to-find materials in the "Eight Thousand Spring Treasure Pill" and "Eight Thousand Autumn Spirit Treasure Pill" have already been obtained, and the green luan feather that is still missing, presumably Nanze Enxi will not be stingy.The rest is to follow Menghunan's operation at that time and just give the medicine to Songyun.

After tossing and tossing around for so long, he has neither made meritorious deeds, changed his fate against the sky, nor enjoyed himself in the rivers and lakes and fought his sword to the end of the world.Live frightened, tired as pigs and dogs.

- Not even the sword!

Every time Xuan Zifeng thought of Qiu Chuan, he felt as if he had lost half of his arm.

The intricate conspiracy among the sects has not been cleared up, and another spy from Xiangyu Pavilion has not been found out, and the mission entrusted by Elder Li has not been completed clearly.

In another two or three months, it will be a full year for him to enter the Son's Guard Killing Seat.

Even though Xuan Zifeng didn't slack off in his cultivation, he was still making rapid progress under multiple pressures, and his cultivation had already been raised to the fifth stage.But compared with Zi Zhiwei's cultivation base that may have broken through the eighth stage, it is only enough to put people's teeth, let alone kill and replace them.

Xuan Zifeng began to search for spiritual objects in the mood of doing an inventory of the relics.

When he turned to Love Gu, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

——Almost forgot, the supervisor of the education department wanted Lalang to match me and Master Nanze.

The box containing love Gu twirled several times at Xuan Zifeng's fingertips, and was taken back by Rong Ling.

There is still time, and before the deadline, he should still be able to do something for everyone in Xiangyu Pavilion.

——For example, let colleagues enjoy the same service of three rounds of soul-breaking guns a night.

Thinking of this, Xuan Zifeng couldn't help showing a sinister and cruel smile.

The curtain of the car window was blown up by the wind, and no one in the convoy of the Purchasing People's Alliance noticed that Xuan Zifeng had left, and only the puppet who had transformed into a transcendent appearance with the shape change technique was left in the carriage.

Xuan Zifeng's figure disappeared into the large forest along the way, galloping among the dense bushes and towering trees.

Suddenly, he stopped and lifted the black veil of the bamboo hat to reveal his true face.

"I'm really sorry, there are so many people in the team that it's inconvenient to start, so I kept you waiting for so long." Xuan Zifeng smiled elegantly, revealing a bit of immortality in the moonlight like water.

No one showed up, but a voice floated faintly in the air, "Knowing that you are being targeted, you still dare to act alone? You are very courageous."

Xuan Zifeng shook his head lightly, his tone sounded full of gentleness and peace, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. In terms of boldness, I, a mere collector, can compare to His Royal Highness in seeking power and usurping the throne, colluding with the spirit master sect, What about using the people as medicine?"

A man who was eighty percent similar to Nangong Zhao walked out of Gu Mu's shadow.

"See Your Highness the Crown Prince." Xuan Zifeng saluted briefly, "Your Majesty's shape-changing technique cannot be said to be supernatural, and it is also undetectable to ordinary spirit masters. When you turned into a chess piece but was left behind by you to track the formation, I was really panicked for a long time."

Prince Nangongye sneered and said, "It's amazing that you can see through such a hidden tracking formation."

Xu is addicted to drama, Xuan Zifeng still maintains the fairy male mode, chuckling, "The teacher came out of the same school, and the shady things he learned are similar. It's strange if you don't remember it? The sound of the wind and rain, the sound of the world..."

Crown Prince Nangongye took the second half of the sentence, "All of them are in the ears of the Hall of Listening Wind."

Before the words fell to the ground, Xuan Zifeng's palm had already approached Nangongye's face.

Nangongye immediately retreated and turned sideways, avoiding this blow full of spiritual power.

"boom"!

The thick ancient tree was chopped off by Xuan Zifeng's spiritual power. The section was so smooth that there were no burrs, which was enough to show the horror of this palm.

Without spiritual weapons and hidden weapons, Xuan Zifeng still has spiritual power and agility that is not inferior to the female hunter of the Northern Territory.

The palm of the hand that fell into the air quickly retracted its force and looped back, and the body spinning with inertia flew up with a kick, kicking away Nangongye's saber.

Xuan Zifeng's attack did not leave any chance to breathe, unlike his calm face like a banished immortal, his moves were as fierce and deadly as a mad dog, and he ran towards the vital point like a poisonous snake.Even when the shining saber fell, he didn't show any sign of retreating.

Compared with the formidable spiritual power of body protection, a few sword strikes were like scratching the surface of the boots, and they couldn't hurt Xuan Zifeng at all.

With evenly matched spiritual power and Nangongye still having a saber, Xuan Zifeng did not lose the wind, instead forcing Nangongye to retreat steadily.

Soon, when the attack was so fast that people were dazzled, Xuan Zifeng moved to Nangongye's side, slammed on Nangongye's wrist, and snatched the saber that he let go in pain.

The sword edge crossed a full moon and pointed directly at the prince's neck.

"Crash!"

The sword that was supposed to cut through Nangong Ye's throat actually slid across a pool of silvery liquid, making the sound of water.

When Xuan Zifeng was stunned, Prince Nangongye's skin melted completely, and when the body fell down, Didi condensed a silver human figure in the air.

The prince fell unconscious on the ground, while the silver figure turned black, gradually taking on the texture of clothing and skin.But within three breaths, a man with facial features so upright that one could go astray appeared in front of Xuan Zifeng.

However, this seemingly decent man made Xuan Zifeng feel instinctive fear.

"You are really surprising, Xuan Zifeng." The man's voice was completely different from the prince's.

Xuan Zifeng's heart was shocked when his name was called out, and an ominous premonition filled his whole body in an instant.

The man smiled, "As a reward, let me introduce myself. My name is Tang Wugu, sounds like the name of a dish, right? I think so too."

Contrary to the calmness of the words, it is the coercion of the crazy growth of spiritual power.

Xuan Zifeng gradually felt it difficult to breathe, and the huge spiritual power formed a deep sea-like pressure, which made him almost unable to move, and almost fell to his knees on the spot.

"Spiritual energy is a 'form fluid', which can be turned into a liquid and attached to the human body, covering the whole body and affecting the manipulation of the host, but the host himself is unaware of this. In addition, I can also use the liquefied form of the possessed person Simulate for a while, but not too long..."

——Something is wrong, this spiritual power is at the sixth stage of high stage, the seventh stage of elementary stage, and the seventh stage of intermediate stage...

His spiritual power soared to the eighth stage before he stopped, and Xuan Zifeng was crushed by the huge gap in spiritual power. He lay on the ground vomiting blood, and almost wanted to spit out his internal organs. The squeezed brain seemed to be flowing Splashing through nostrils and ear canals.

At this time, the man's muddy soap boots stepped in front of Xuan Zifeng.

The man raised Xuan Zifeng's chin with the hilt of his sword, and said with a smile: "Also, little beauty, this is not the first time we have met. Outside Xuzhou City, you kneel at the feet of the hall master just like you do now, so obedient and cute Woolen cloth."

In extreme pain, Xuan Zifeng smiled and sprayed blood on the man's face.

"Master Zizhiwei... Forgive me, this killer, cough cough, my eyesight..."

Today's sage Nan Gongzhao may not have imagined that after all, he was raising a tiger and was injured by the tiger.

While he was using the Leaf Hall to clear roadblocks to consolidate the throne, the Leaf Hall also quietly infiltrated the royal family.

And who would have imagined that the person doing this job is the future successor of Lingfengtang, Master Zizhiwei?

Anyway, Xuan Zifeng didn't expect it, he was taken aback, and even lost his life.

Zi Zhiwei's face was sprayed with blood by Xuan Zifeng, but he remained calm.After all, he could crush Xuan Zifeng to death just by the coercion of his spiritual power, and he didn't care about the meaningless struggle of the ants before they died.

"Xuan Zifeng, brother, I am so kind, don't tell you to be a fool, why are you so ungrateful?" Zi Zhiwei raised his hands to hold Xuan Zifeng's face, "But a beauty like you has a strong temper Some of them have a different taste."

This is the absolute confidence of Zizhiwei.He didn't mind exposing his information, and even took the initiative to share detailed information, because he didn't have to worry about a dead person betraying his secret.

For Zizhiwei, this is actually a different kind of enjoyment.It is the highlight moment when he comes to the center of the stage from the dark place that no one knows.The shock, resentment, hatred and despair in the eyes of the people kneeling under his feet are all the highest praises for him.

Zizhiwei Tang Wugu caressed Xuan Zifeng's lips, smearing the blood on them, "Originally, I just planned to tease you and stay for a few months before killing, but you are too good, if not I unlocked the spiritual power seal in time, I'm afraid it's really going to be the end of the game."

"You're really joking." Xuan Zifeng felt that the spiritual pressure on his body was no longer fatal, so he calmed down a little and said, "If you stay for a few more years, you will be playing with me."

The spiritual power pressed down like a mountain again, and Xuan Zifeng began to experience severe dizziness and tinnitus.Broken ribs pierced into the lungs, causing blood to gurgle from the lips and fall to the ground.

"I've changed my mind. I don't want to keep you for a moment. I blame you for being a disaster and I can't keep you." Zi Zhiwei restrained his smile and let go of Xuan Zifeng's face.

"Boom"!

Xuan Zifeng's head hit the ground in a very twisted manner.

Not to mention activating psionic powers, he can't even move a hair now.

I don't know if it was luck or misfortune, Zi Zhiwei acted swiftly out of caution, and seemed to have no intention of torturing him.

As far as the eye can see, the crown prince's sword was picked up, and the moonlight was reflected from time to time as the angle changed.

The cold blade drew the cold wind and came straight to Xuan Zifeng's neck.

Just at this moment, something flew out of Xuan Zifeng's belt without being pulled by spiritual power.

"boom"!

With the muffled sound of the saber hitting the solid wood, the pressure that made Xuan Zifeng almost crushed into a flesh disappeared instantly.

"Cough cough!"

The air that suddenly poured into his lungs caused Xuan Zifeng to cough violently, and his internal organs also slowly returned to their positions in the burning pain.

"Ding"!

The sound of gold and jade colliding came into my ears.

--etc?The sound of gold and jade colliding? !

Regardless of internal injuries and severe pain, Xuan Zifeng suddenly stood up and raised his head.

Zizhiwei swung his long sword very quickly, but repeatedly landed heavy blows on the trees around him.His figure is dodging and attacking, but he is aiming at the vegetation where no one is there.

This appearance is obviously attacked by spiritual psionic energy.

And Xuan Zifeng's Shenmu document was suspended in the air, and slowly unfolded into a wooden doll the size of his body, with only rough limbs and no facial features on the doll's face.

——A spirited puppet made of sacred wood? !

When exactly did this priceless treasure become Xuan Zifeng's divine tree document?

Gradually, the possessed puppet has refined clothing, footwear, and down-to-earth.

The clean shoes and boots are hooped on the slender legs, the plain dark lines are scattered and the messy folds are invisible, the leather armguards retract the long sleeves, and the black hat is pure white hair without any impurities, like moonlight.

The past and the present slowly merge.

The person who is as pine as jade and bamboo is in front of him, without any action, as long as that person is there, Xuan Zifeng's heart can be stirred up, and the emotion like a huge wave will beat against his chest more and more intensely.

He seemed to have picked up many scattered pieces, and the fact that they were put together even made him terrified.

…………

"By the way, wasn't your official document broken by Yin Qilei before? There was a mistake in Tongshi Building, and it has not been made yet. I just finished it now and asked me to hand it over to you. This time I will accept it. alright."

"Although I said that you can skip the curfew, don't stay up all night and go back to rest early."

"Congratulations on the birthday".

…………

"Why, you can't walk without the mother chicken?"

"Okay, the guide ran away, I can't do this study tour!"

"I don't believe that Mother Chicken's study tour would not be possible without him."

…………

Shenmu, is it so solid that even a soul-breaking gun can't penetrate it?It shouldn't be...

This document is not right.

…………

As early as his birthday, the spirit puppet was already on Xuan Zifeng's body, so Song Yun was not seen in the disciple's study tour team the next year, so when Nanze Enxi killed him, Wen Di helped him avoid disaster.

"Ding"!

The sound of gold and jade sounded again.

Before Zizhiwei broke through the illusion, Song Yun took the initiative to undo the illusion and took a step back.

"Buzz!"

A shooting star buzzed towards them from the sky, and there was an aura that Xuan Zifeng was very familiar with.

"Zheng"!

Qiu Chuan started, and Song Yun's spirit puppet blocked the sword in Zi Zhiwei's hand at a critical moment.

At the same time, Xuan Zifeng remembered the piece of rice paper that was placed in his palm together with the document.

[Advise you to use it carefully, and you will not be ashamed to be a magic soldier. 】

Then, Akikawa moved.

The spiritual power flowed along with the moves of the spirit sword, defusing Zizhiwei's attack with ease.The seemingly simple and unpretentious movements, but they cannot be resolved and broken by the menacing onslaught.

In Songyun's hands, Qiuchuan seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

It no longer reveals sharpness like the fangs shining in the dust, and the sword's edge is full of righteousness.

The barrier covering Qiuchuan was uncovered by Song Yun, revealing the dazzling brilliance of the spirit sword itself, which was unstoppable.

The moves that are connected like flowing clouds and flowing water are both rigid and soft, achieving a perfect balance between offense and defense, and never wasting half a point of spiritual power.In comparison, although Zi Zhiwei's moves were fierce, they gradually lacked stamina, and his decline was beginning to show.

——I'm afraid this is the "shame of Wuzuo Shenbing"... Xuan Zifeng lowered his head and thought silently.

With the spirit sword in his hands, he had failed in the end.

The sound of spring water and pine wind, which I hadn't heard for a long time, suddenly sounded in my ears, sounding a little urgent, "Xuan Zifeng! Adjust breath, protect body with spiritual power!"

Xuan Zifeng suddenly came back to his senses.

Now is not the time to be in a daze and feel sorry for himself, he has to do something.

In the excruciating pain of the internal organs being squeezed, Xuan Zifeng mobilized his spiritual power to run through the meridians, relieving the severe internal injuries.

Facing Zi Zhiwei, who has already broken through the eighth stage, the spirit puppet with only half of Song Yun's consciousness and spiritual power can't beat him.

But under the influence of "Linghuan" psychic energy, Zizhiwei's sea of ​​consciousness has once again fallen into an illusion.In this way, Zi Zhiwei can be delayed and gain more time.

"Ding"!

The sound of gold and jade being activated by Linghuan fell into Xuan Zifeng's ears.

It was Song Yun who was distracted from the battle and drove the illusion indicating the escape route into Xuan Zifeng's consciousness.

Suddenly, Zizhiwei took this opportunity to forcibly break through Linghuan's control with spiritual magic.

When the shock wave was about to hit the seriously injured Xuan Zifeng, Song Yun's spirit-possessed puppet stood in front of him and opened up his barrier.

"boom"!

The powerful spiritual power erupted, and the spiritual puppets of Xuan Zifeng and Song Yun were all thrown away by this huge spiritual power impact.

Before the two landed on the ground, the spirit puppet turned around and cushioned Xuan Zifeng's back.

In fact, Xuan Zifeng still couldn't come to his senses, what happened in front of him was too much like a bizarre dream, hiding his secret fantasies and desires, rather than the appearance of reality itself.

"The puppet is about to lose its hold, let's go!"

Saying that, Song Yun stretched out his hand to grab Xuan Zifeng's neck, and their foreheads touched.

The cool spiritual power awakened Xuan Zifeng's entire spiritual platform, and turned it into a comfortable warmth, soothing the frightened consciousness, and even relieving the blood and internal injuries in his body.Song Yun passed half of his consciousness and remaining spiritual power to Xuan Zifeng.

Without the support of spiritual power, Song Yun's appearance was blurred, and the puppet turned into a document again, and fell into Xuan Zifeng's lapel.

The smoke|bomb with toxins and flashing spirits was thrown in the direction of Zizhiwei by Xuan Zifeng, and the poisonous smoke with paralyzing effect and the strong light of the flash exploded with a "bang".

"Buzz!"

It was Akikawa's excited humming.

Xuan Zifeng immediately picked up Qiuchuan and galloped, split the vines in the thin soil layer, and rolled into the underground river.

The cold and turbulent undercurrent continuously washed over Xuan Zifeng's body, taking away his body temperature.Xuan Zifeng, who was injured, couldn't control his direction, was torn and pulled by the current, and hit the reef several times.

But soon, a small boat floated to Xuan Zifeng's side along the current.

That was Shenmu's support.

Shenmu has a spirit, which can communicate with the spirit trees in the world.The root system of the underground spirit tree receives the signal from the Shenmu, turns a part of itself into a boat, and constantly guides the direction of escape.

Xuan Zifeng dragged the extremely heavy clothes after being soaked in water, and tried several times to climb onto the small boat by pedaling on the reef.

"Cough cough!"

The water choked into the lungs was coughed out, mixed with the blood from the internal injury.

Due to the injury, his spiritual power and spiritual energy became disordered, completely out of Xuan Zifeng's control.

"Ding"!

Mixed with the sound of gold and jade colliding, the "sensation" of spiritual energy was also mobilized.

Xuan Zifeng suddenly remembered a general history lecture a long time ago.Song Yun mentioned in the class that psychic abilities with similar functions, complements, and fits can be fused together with a very small probability.The fused psionics usually have qualities of both.

At that moment, Xuan Zifeng understood why he could see Chen Guifei's past in that form.

It is the interweaving of "spiritual fantasy" and "sensation", and the simultaneous activation of "trace" and "spiritual illusion".

The underground, undercurrents, reefs, and small boats are completely gone.

Xuan Zifeng, whose consciousness turned into a translucent body, seemed to be in a coma, but also seemed to be awake.

Until the center of the completely black world, a small ball of white light lit up.

Song Yun's real body, who was far away in the Xiangyu Pavilion, fell on Xiangsizi's pillow, lost consciousness at the same time as Xuan Zifeng, and fell into this Chen Meng formed by their spiritual energy.

The author has something to say: Jizai’s Lefengtang branch—information that can be made public at present

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Pronounced as "Yi Umbrella", the front part is cut, the back is cut through, and the upper and lower garments are integrated.Flying fish clothing refers to clothing with flying fish patterns, not specific clothing shapes.As a gift, the flying fish pattern is often seen in Yisa.

Chicken: The woman in Qingshui shallow cabin is about to speak, the following content is a must-see! ! !

——The dividing line of the author's clear water shallow cabin——

[Mark the key points, knock on the blackboard! 】

The following plot may involve many people's [Thunder Points], there is still time to run, we respect each other.

I use 50 words to tell everyone what a good person Song Yun is. It would be a very sad thing if readers are still entangled in whether he has had "sexual" experience and judge him based on this.

Tell the mindful readers, thank you for coming here, I hope you can find other articles that suit your appetite.

In addition, readers and friends, please rest assured that from now on, Chick will return to the embrace of the mother chicken. There is no more abusive plot in Chick in the second volume than in the first volume.

However, the mother chicken will be very cruel, please be mentally prepared.