After the villain's cultivation base is lost

"What about my nobleman?" Xi Jianglan said, "You ask the nobleman to save me."

Feng Yu: "..."

Let this bastard fend for himself!

Xi Jiang Landong has been hiding in Tibet for six years, and he has already developed the ability to perceive people who are chasing him without using spiritual power. He walked into the alley without changing his face, saw the osmanthus blooming beautifully, and raised his hand to pick a bunch of flowers .

Feng Yu was worrying for him, when the little paper man poked his head out to take a look, he saw that the sick seedling was pinching the broken flower and putting it between the sick white lips, stretched out his tongue and rolled it lightly, and licked the finely chopped sweet-scented osmanthus into his mouth, dejected and weak There is an inexplicable color in it.

Osmanthus fragrans doesn't have much sweetness when eaten, but it has a bit of bitterness of juice.

Feng Yu was taken aback.

Those words he listened to for fun suddenly had a trace of truth.

Just Xi Jianglan's face can really make people fall in love with him deeply.

Sheng Jiao is just called "the way of heaven", but he is not really heartless.

Xi Jianglan finished eating a bunch of sweet-scented osmanthus, creaked, creaked, and walked back to the Shierju Medical Center on the snow.

Feng Yu came back to his senses: "Since there are people following you, why did you come back? Aren't you afraid of being kicked out of your lair?"

"The shopkeeper knows where I live. If the follower fished me out with Yu Epiphyllum, he would know about it too." Xi Jianglan closed the door and said calmly, "Since it has been exposed long ago, there is no need to cover it up."

Feng Yu frowned.

"And..." Xi Jianglan reached out and touched Feng Yu's little paper man, and laughed, "I know you will definitely save me."

Feng Yu: "Hehe. The ghost will save you."

Xi Jianglan said affectionately, "I don't believe you are talking angry."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu felt that the anger in his life had been sucked out by Xi Jianglan, and he endured it again and again, almost suffocating his lungs.

But he really couldn't just watch Xi Jianglan die, so he could only reluctantly say: "Did you see that mirror?——It's not that, the Linghua mirror on the left, yes. I put a teleportation formation in it .”

"Where did you go?"

"Of course it's me."

"Guchang Temple?" Xi Jianglan hesitated, "Every time Guchang Temple sells spiritual objects, people from many aristocratic families in Zhongzhou will go there. First, check if there is any enemy of mine... Oh yes, focus on Sheng Jiao."

Feng Yu said impatiently: "The sales only started at night, how do I know who is coming? I'm playing in the ghost forest outside Guchang Temple, come here if you like."

Xi Jianglan had no choice but to say, "Come, come."

Without any hesitation, he quickly walked towards the Linghua mirror.

The mirror surface was covered with a layer of water mist, and the black mist-like yin energy hovered over it. It was indeed Toyosu's teleportation formation.

Xi Jianglan raised his hand to touch it.

It's just that before the fingertips touched the mirror, suddenly a gust of wind hit from behind, whizzing past Xi Jianglan's ears.

Clang——

The rhombic mirror shattered.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Feng Yu: "..."

Xi Jianglan suddenly turned around.

The door of the medical hall is still tightly closed, but two people, one in black and the other in white, appear next to the medicine cabinet at some point. He stared at Xi Jianglan.

A gust of wind blew through the paper-covered windows and rattled the two people's thin clothes.

The gown with the pattern of the beast Xiezhi.

——He is a member of the Haechi sect.

Feng Yu took a deep breath: "Jian Xunfang and Shang Yuan of the Xiezhi Sect, they are Sheng Jiao's right-hand men, you are finished."

A person like Sheng Jiao who can be reused must be a heartless and ruthless person who is not recognized by his relatives.

Xi Jianglan was blown upright by the cold wind, choking him to cough a few times, and staggered back a few steps.

Sheng Jiao knew that he had no silver city here?

wrong.

If he knew, Sheng Jiao would have personally come to kill him long ago, and he would not let the two men come down to catch him.

The man in black is named Juan Xunfang, and he took out a search warrant from his sleeve with a blank expression, and said coldly: "Xi Jianglan, who is suspected of slaughtering the entire Xi family, is ordered by the suzerain to take you back to Xiezhizong to ask questions." Trial."

As soon as the search and arrest order was taken out, Xi Jianglan seemed to have been hit hard, his eyelashes trembled, and he covered his right shoulder with all his strength, his knuckles turned blue due to too much force.

His body is too weak, even if he blows the cold wind, he will be seriously ill, not to mention the "ghost gate" of going to the Xiezhi sect that never returns.

The lightest punishment of "interrogation" could cost him half his life.

The little paper figurine in the sleeve suddenly fell to the ground and turned into a phantom figure on the spot.

Feng Yu said coldly: "Just suspecting a crime, you have to arrest someone and go to Xiezhizong to be punished. What's the reason for that? Let Sheng Wuzhuo come!"

The white-clothed girl Shang Yuan was slightly taken aback, as if she was persuaded: "Yes, Mr. Tired, I'm just suspecting the crime, why should I arrest him?"

Juan Xunfang glared at her: "Shut up! Are you listening to him or the suzerain?"

"Oh." Shang Yuan looked a little dazed, raised her slender white hand slightly, and a cold chain of tens of feet suddenly appeared, lingering around her like a slender dragon.

She tilted her head, "Then listen to the suzerain."

As soon as the words fell, the chains jingled and roared through the air towards Xi Jianglan.

That was the tieling of the Xiezhi Sect. Once caught, there was no way to break free.

Feng Yu grabbed Xi Jianglan and said angrily: "What are you waiting for, I even put a teleportation array in the broken pool in the backyard..."

"boom--"

Bie Ling wiped Xi Jianglan's shoulder and slammed it straight into the wall, destroying half of the wall in just one blow.

Xi Jianglan clutched his back shoulder hard, it seemed that Bie Ling only wanted to tie him up, and had no intention of killing him.

Relying on a ray of spiritual consciousness, Feng Yu blocked Shang Yuan's Bie Ling's attack, and dragged Xi Jianglan to the backyard in an instant.

Xi Jianglan carefully took care of the small pond, and there were still a few lotus blooming in heavy snow.

Two koi swim freely, crystal clear.

Feng Yu held on for a long time, but the wisp of spiritual consciousness finally couldn't bear it and was about to dissipate, he pushed Xi Jianglan violently, and quickly said, "I'll be waiting for you at Guchang Temple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bie Ling came from behind and smashed Feng Yu's spiritual consciousness into pieces with a bang.

The little paper man turned into pieces and fell like snowflakes.

Shang Yuan came over cheerfully, and said "Yeah" when he saw this, and then he realized: "People from the Feng family in Fengzhou? No, I got into trouble."

Juan Xunfang didn't intervene from the beginning to the end, he played with the strange spiritual power in his palm, raised his hand and flexed his fingers.

There was a "tick".

A drop of water fell into the pond, slightly rippling and creating ripples like formations.

Xi Jianglan didn't have time to think about it, so he turned over and jumped into the pond.

Shang Yuan is going to use Biao Ling to arrest people immediately.

Just reaching out her hand, Juan Xunfang suddenly stopped her: "Okay."

Bie Ling of Shangyuan stopped in mid-air: "Didn't the suzerain say that he would take him back?"

Juan Xunfang glared at her: "The suzerain also said not to hurt him, will he still survive if you yank him over?"

Shang Yuan was probably a deadhead, and said with a sad face: "But the suzerain said..."

"worry about what?"

Juan Xunfang gathered her five fingers slightly, and the group of spiritual power dissipated instantly, turning into scattered lights: "...Didn't I already send the person to the suzerain?"

Shang Yuan tilted his head.

In the pond, the koi were frightened and fled around. The water became clear again, but there was only one koi hiding in the corner.

***

Outside Guchang Temple, in the ghost forest.

Feng Yu sat cross-legged by a small pool of water, staring at the surface of the water and waiting quietly.

There will be a few breaths of delay in the teleportation array, he silently counted to ten, and then he was already prepared to explore the pool, intending to catch people.

It's just that he frowned and poked around for a long time, muddying the water, and Xi Jianglan, who was supposed to be teleported here along the formation, didn't see him for a long time.

There is only one koi that appeared in the water at an unknown time.

Feng Yu and the bewildered koi stared wide-eyed, their hearts skipped a beat, and they suddenly had a bad premonition.

What about Xi Jue?

——Xi Jue is scolding her mother.

He was also waiting for Feng Yu to rescue himself, but the cloak on his body was too thick, and after soaking in the water, he forcibly dragged him down to the bottomless bottom.

Xi Jianglan struggled to take off his outer robe, and went upstream in only his single clothes.

But his body was too weak, and there was still a faint soreness in the back shoulder, and he had no spiritual power to hold his breath, so he vented his strength after a couple of struggles.

The surface of the water seemed to be close at hand, but Xi Jianglan had lost all strength, and his body was getting colder and colder, as if a strange chill was slowly burrowing into his heart.

It was... cold death.

Xi Jianglan choked out a breath, his ears gradually buzzed, and the voices of countless people came noisy.

"Xi Jue...!"

"The massacre of the Xi family has something to do with you?!"

"What is your phase pattern? Is your phase pattern out of control, which caused the Xi family to suffer?"

"What the hell did you see that night?"

Die Sheng's questioning filled his mind, as if to shatter his consciousness.

Xi Jianglan's eyes gradually became dizzy, and in a trance, he couldn't help but think: "Is there really such a thing as justice in this world?"

Everyone said that Sheng Jiao was upright, but why did the Xiezhi sect decide that he was guilty only by relying on that Tianyan pearl?

Surrounded by water, Xi Jianglan's breath became weaker and weaker, so he could only lift his hands up instinctively.

He seems to want to grasp something, and it seems that he is seeking a little justice from the heaven that does not exist or not.

He just spread his five fingers, but he couldn't even keep the last bit of warmth in his palm.

Just when he was about to suffocate, a hand suddenly reached out from the water, grabbed Xi Jianglan's slender wrist forcefully, and dragged him out forcefully.

Xi Jianglan suddenly regained his breath, took a sharp breath, but was blown into the lungs by the cold wind, and immediately choked to death.

"cough……!"

The violent cough made his head ache, and Xi Jianglan's ink hair was soaked in water, which became even more black, dripping water continuously, his eyes were clear and lingering as if they were about to cry, and there was a sickly look on his cheeks. Flushing, even breathing is cut off, as if to be out of breath.

"Feng..." Xi Jianglan knelt on the ground, subconsciously reached out and grabbed the hem of the person next to him to stabilize his swaying body, and said intermittently, "I...cough, I will die by your hands sooner or later."

Who will put the teleportation array in the water?

Isn't Feng Yu afraid that he will drown?

Did not wait for an answer.

Xi Jianglan later realized that something was wrong.

If it was normal, Feng Yu would have blatantly responded to him a long time ago, why this time...

The earrings are still on the ears, and the slight sound of ink hair dripping to the ground can be faintly heard.

Xi Jianglan's heart skipped a beat and he looked up blankly.

As far as I could see, first was my slightly raised hand - he was holding a thick crane cloak, half of his body was touching the man's leg, his pale five fingers trembled slightly, revealing the clothes he was holding. The familiar touch on the robe...

The dark pattern of the divine beast Xiezhi.

Xi Jianglan was stunned.

He was probably frozen in the water, and his brain didn't react for a while.

Until a sword with a cold light fell silently on Xi Jianglan's neck, the coldness brought by it made him shiver uncontrollably.

"Xi Jue," the man said.

Xi Jianglan shuddered all over, another burning sensation hit his thin back shoulder, and the pain made him wake up instantly from his dazed mind.

Through the wet clothes, the long-burned Xiezhizong tattoo on the shoulder flashed faint blue thunder patterns.

——That is the word "burn".

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