The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

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The gate of Nanyang City was tightly closed. This time, Lan Suxin and others also made sufficient preparations and set up an enchantment above the city gate. As long as the cultivation base is below Yuanying, all living things will be unable to fly, so it is common sense Speaking of it, Jing Wuyou couldn't easily break through.

If Feng Chiling wanted to leave the city, with his Nascent Soul Stage cultivation, he could indeed break through this barrier.

But in this way, not only Lan Suxin, but also Xi Huaijun can trace his aura all the way and catch up to this point.

The city gate was empty and lifeless.

Jing Wuyou stood on the spot, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, piercing the huge city gate with a pair of cold eyes, the hostility in it seemed to blow the city gate to pieces.

He stood upright, turned slightly sideways, held a bow in his left hand, and held a sharp sword transformed from spiritual power in his right hand.

After a long time, he closed his eyes, and all the sounds of wind and grass were quieted down at this moment.

A sentence suddenly blurted out from his mouth: At this time in the dream, your abilities are far beyond this, Jing Wuyou.

The off-string arrow directly approached the barrier of the city gate, and a wave of black flames appeared from the tail of the arrow. The wind blew his hair into disorder, and his face was stern.

The enchantment blocking the front of the city burst instantly, and the city gate "squeaked" opened, reflecting a piece of the world outside the city gate.

Perhaps it was an illusion, after Jing Wuyou saw the barrier shattered overwhelmingly, the corners of Jing Wuyou's mouth rose for a moment, the cold stars shot out from his eyes could freeze a person completely, his smile was bloodthirsty like a ghost.

This is what happens to anyone who blocks my path.

This city was originally mine, and the crown prince was also mine. If I want it, I will definitely take it back.

Even if it's a massacre of a city, I'm the only one who can slaughter it, because it's mine and can only be slaughtered by me. If anyone else dares to touch anything I like, the end will be death.

...Except for the big brother.

His nature was like this, and he would definitely do as he said—if he hadn't met Feng Chiling.

For Jing Wuyou now, Feng Chiling is everything to him.

He didn't want anything, whether it was the city or the crown prince, he only wanted Feng Chiling alone, as long as he was his elder brother.

In this life, he must.

Running out of the city, jumping over countless bushes, passing through the uneven shady trees, a vast green lake is close at hand.

Coincidentally, an unmanned small boat was docked by the lake, and there were still intact rowing tools in the boat, and the boatman should be nearby.

Jing Wuyou said in worry that it was too late to ask the owner of the boat to borrow it, and just about to jump up, a cyan sword light overturned the small boat, causing countless splashes of water.

Regarding this, Jing Wuyou's face darkened instantly.

He turned sideways, glanced coldly at Sheng Rongxuan who was dressed in pale yellow, and slightly parted his thin lips, and said, "I don't have time to spend with you."

"Although the target of the empress is your elder brother, you can't excuse it. You should obediently go back with me. The empress will let you go because you have the blood of the royal family on you."

Jing Wuyou sneered and said, "Her, let me go? A joke."

Lan Suxin wouldn't be Lan Suxin if she didn't kill him.

But the most important thing for him now is to rush to Xuankun Mountain as soon as possible, and find the master to come down the mountain to rescue the big brother. These personal grievances will not be too late in the future.

After all, now only he has the ability to help that person.

The plain-looking Sheng Rongxuan smiled reservedly, followed by two swordsmen with swords.He himself is in the late stage of foundation establishment, and the cultivation bases of the two people behind him also roughly fluctuate between the early and middle stages of foundation establishment.

If Jing Wuyou had struck harder, it might not be impossible to defeat the three of them.

...but it will take a long time for sure.

Now I really don't have the heart to fight with these three people, I can only try my best to make a quick decision.

Thinking of this, Jing Wuyou drew his bow and was ready to shoot, but before he let go of the arrow full of spiritual power, a snow-white shadow fell from the sky.

His clothes fluttered and his figure was light, like a banished fairy.

Feng Qiongming turned her back to Jing Wuyou, and blocked Sheng Rongxuan's front.

While Jing Wuyou was still wondering why this person also came, not knowing whether it was an enemy or a friend, but when she was in a daze, Feng Qiongming slightly glanced her head, and did not move her body.

The veil covered half of the face, and the side face couldn't see the real face, the eyelids were half closed, and You You said coldly: "I'll stop him, you can go at ease."

Jing Wuyou is not a person who puts too much emphasis on loyalty and does not know current affairs.

As soon as Feng Qiongming's words fell, he turned around without the slightest hesitation, and kicked the overturned boat upright.

With a little tiptoe, he jumped up.

He didn't have the intention to paddle, and directly used his spiritual power to move the boat under his feet. The body of the small boat immediately rowed quickly in the designated direction, and the water splashes stirred up on both sides, and disappeared from sight in a short while.

Seeing this, Sheng Rongxuan couldn't help showing a layer of anger on his face, he said: "What is the meaning of the princess? Letting the wanted criminals go privately doesn't seem too..."

"You called the only son of the former empress a wanted criminal?" Feng Qiongming stared at him indifferently, interrupted, "Your words alone can keep you in prison for the rest of your life."

Sheng Rongxuan was silent for a long time, then tilted his head and smiled and said: "I am a princess, I am cold and cold, I didn't expect it to be quite choking... But I am particularly surprised by your name, princess, I thought it was a coincidence, but now I don't know your name. Judging from your actions, your reasons for not killing Feng Chiling are also clear."

Feng Qiongming said coldly: "Come?"

She didn't bother to talk nonsense with this person, after successfully getting Jing Wuyou to leave, she wanted to go back to the city to help his only relative.

The white feather fan turned into a long sword in an instant, and the sound of sword chant resounded.

Sheng Rongxuan looked at each other with murderous intent all over his body, and looked over with a pair of eyes full of nine days of cold moon. It was terribly cold and his body was stiff. He couldn't bear to say that the temperament of the two siblings was really exactly the same, the similarity was terrifying.

"Don't worry, princess, why don't we chat for a while?"

Obviously delaying time.

A sword light filled with spiritual power flashed past.

Sheng Rongxuan and the two people behind him flew to the side together, and fell heavily on the back of the tree trunk, making a not deep and not shallow pit. After coughing up a mouthful of blood, he passed out.

In the late stage of foundation establishment, he dared to block the way of monk Yuanying.

After a flat and indifferent glance, Feng Qiongming was about to move, but her ankle seemed to be grabbed by someone, unable to move.

She lowered her eyes and looked coldly, only to see a faceless man in a black cloak coming out of the ground, with a pair of hands in black leather covers firmly clasping her ankles.

Silently laughed: "Don't meddle in other people's business, my lord."

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The man in black with a white bone in his arms was so frightened that his throat was pierced by the other's bone claws before he even had the chance to scream.

Viscous blood stained the white phalanx red.

At this moment, Feng Chiling had already jumped off the eaves of the wall, put the magic mirror back into her skirt, and walked slowly on the street, looking around at the houses on both sides.

Every step he takes now is one step at a time.

No purpose, play by ear.

Walking non-stop, he stared at the inn where he and Jing Wuyou had been staying for a while.

It was during this period of daze that a hand suddenly stretched out from a house, grabbed his sleeve and pulled him in as well.

The scene in front of her eyes changed suddenly, Feng Chiling couldn't help but stare at the woman who dragged him in.

This woman has dark skin and a pretty face. There is a little bright cinnabar between her eyebrows, which is quite similar to the one between Feng Chiling's forehead.

It's just that this woman's cinnabar is bigger, and Feng Chiling's cinnabar is just like a mole, it is almost impossible to detect if you don't look carefully, it is very inconspicuous.

Feng Chiling looked at her expressionlessly, raised her eyebrows and said, "Who?"

The black beauty covered her mouth with her sleeves and smiled shyly, "My name is Ruyan, son, who are you chasing after?"

Most of the people in the city have been infected by Gu insects, but this person's mind seems to be very clear.

Feng Chiling was wary of this, and asked back: "You don't know that the empress is hunting me all the way? This should be quite a big deal."

"The empress... I have had enough of her a long time ago. She is arrogant and domineering. She doesn't look like an empress." The woman named Ruyan sighed after hearing these words, and said, "My father has changed since this morning. It's a bit strange, the whole person is in a daze. If I wasn't in the city yesterday, I probably would have become like that."

"I look at your appearance, you look very good-looking, I will take you in for a while, so that you can avoid being hunted by the empress, Mr. Shen and others."

"Judging people by their appearance." Feng Chiling couldn't help snorting and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will be bad for you now?"

Ruyan pouted, "I know you won't, right?"

After Feng Chiling glanced at her coldly, she looked around and asked, "Is this your home? With Xiao Cheng's appearance, are you sure you can hide me? Where?"

Ruyan joked: "This place is a bit crude, but my toilet is quite big, why don't you go there to avoid it?"

Hearing the word "toilet", Feng Chiling's expression changed immediately, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I'd better stay here."

If you want a clean freak to hide in a hut, and it's someone else's hut, it would be more dignified to just die.

Ruyan was amused by his reaction, and said, "I'm just kidding, there is a cellar under my house, it's absolutely safe to hide in it."

Feng Chiling: "Lead the way?"

In the seemingly simple furnishings, there is a mechanism hidden on the floor, which leads directly to the cellar after opening.

Due to the dim light, Ruyan held a lamp and led Feng Chiling all the way down. During this time, she asked: "I don't think you look like a local, whether it's your appearance, clothing, or behavior. You should be a local." Are you the only one from outside? What did you do to be targeted by the empress?"

Looking around, Feng Chiling kept looking at the surrounding furnishings and said perfunctorily: "I'm the only one, Lan Suxin thinks I'm not pleasing to the eye, and wants to kill me."

Ruyan was quite surprised: "It's as simple as seeing you as a dislike? No way." No matter how arrogant and domineering you are, there must be a limit.

Feng Chiling groaned: "Why not, there is nothing that shrew can't do, and I don't know how a mountain village girl like her can become a god, and she can become a god if she looks a little bit human? "

In the silent tunnel, there are only the sound of trampling footsteps and the sound of talking with the two.

Hearing this question, Ruyan sighed sadly: "If the former emperor and empress were not the daughter of a ghost priest, with half a ghost cultivator's blood in her body, how could she be dragged down according to her virtuous and virtuous virtues? How could Su Xin sit in the position behind God?"

Feng Chiling was taken aback for a moment: "... the daughter of Guizun, who is the empress?"

Ruyan nodded and said: "Yes, the mixed blood of human and ghost, the last prince was born by her, I forgot the name, although the mother's identity is quite scary, but at least she has always been a good person before this identity is exposed. Well, I love the people very much, and after being executed by the king, my son still retains his crown prince position."

"It's just that the prince disappeared five or six years ago and has never been found. The position of prince cannot be so vacant, so the son of the current empress Lan Suxin has ascended to the position of prince. It is His Highness Jing Siyuan. For the sake of the overall situation, no one objects."

"But I suspect that the previous prince was not missing at all, but was killed by Lan Suxin. After all, as long as there is no him, his son will be able to become the prince smoothly."