There are bandits in Zhongshan

Ding Lingyun was leaning against a carriage with Fenghailou standing in front of her. She was injured in many places, her blue-gray robe was covered with blood, and her breath was weak, as if she could not last long.Ding Lingyun's face was full of anxiety, but she was helpless because her cultivation base was still low, and Jindan monks were fighting, she couldn't get in the way at all, so she could only worry.

Although more than a dozen opponents were stopped by Fenghailou's magic talisman, they did not lose much, and they soon attacked together, mercilessly pointing at his life gate, and the protective barrier he barely propped up was powerless at all. Withstand so many attacks.

Seeing that he was about to die here, those monks couldn't help but show complacent expressions, but their complacency didn't last long. They saw a flash of sword light, and the next moment, they felt their hands were empty. The weapon has been turned into dust, and those attacking spells have also been scattered.

A woman in white appeared from nowhere and stood quietly in front of Fenghailou. The sword in her hand had no edge or edge, but breathed out a strong sword energy, which seemed to be enough to cut everything in the world.

Shocked by the sword energy, those monks couldn't help looking at the sword in her hand, and then their eyes fell on the cinnabar mole on the center of her eyebrows, showing a look of horror.

"Little Master Uncle!"

"Fairy Changli!"

Fenghailou and Ding Lingyun saw who was coming, and called out in surprise and joy.

Changli nodded, threw a bottle of wound medicine to Fenghailou, then looked at those people and said, "Who are you, why do you want to harm my disciples?"

While speaking, dozens of sword shadows separated from the Langgan sword, forming a larger encirclement to surround the dozens of people. Each sword shadow was aimed at the back of one person, so that they did not dare to move. People surrounded the center, seeming to be passive, but with one hand, they were restrained in reverse.

Feng Hailou saw that she reversed the situation in an instant, and her strength seemed to have greatly improved. Curiously, she looked into it and couldn't help being shocked: "Little uncle's cultivation has improved so much!"

When she left Yanyue City, Changli was still at the initial stage of Yuanying's cultivation, less than a year had passed, and her cultivation was close to catching up with Yunyi.At first, Feng Hailou was worried that she would not be able to deal with so many people, but now she was completely relieved.If it is a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, there is still a risk of losing against more than a dozen Jindan monks alone, but if it is in the late stage of Yuanying, the situation is undoubtedly one-sided. Now unless the opponent has a powerful treasure, there is no chance of winning .

Those monks showed hesitation on their faces, the cold light behind them was cold, their lives were at stake, they didn't dare to act rashly, but they didn't dare to tell their history when asked, so they all remained silent.

Seeing that the situation was frozen, Fenghailou thought that although Changli had a deep cultivation, he was not as seasoned as the other seniors in the sect, so he reminded: "Little uncle, it's not too late to control them first and then take it easy. "

"Alright." Chang Li responded, and the moment his sword turned, he wanted to seal the veins of those people.

At this moment, a blue rainbow suddenly swept over from a distance, instantly scattered the sword shadows that trapped the monks, and then went straight to Changli.

It was a flying sword, it came too fast, Changli had no time to dodge, so he had to block it with the sword, and at the same time retreated, and when she was far away from Fenghailou and others, she turned her wrist, and the sudden surge of sword energy swept across her body. Grab the flying sword and cut it into several pieces. The severed flying sword lost its luster in an instant and became like scrap copper and rotten iron. It fell into the lake, splashing a few splashes.

Changli Hengjian was protecting her heart, her complexion was faintly pale, the flying sword was coming very fiercely, if she used the sword directly, the turbulent aura would definitely affect Fenghailou and Ding Lingyun, so she could only press down on the flying sword The spell dissipated the strength on it, and cut it off after the spiritual power on it was exhausted. In this way, she consumed a lot, and she almost couldn't stand stably under the surge of energy and blood.

"Little Uncle!" Feng Hailou exclaimed, Ding Lingyun clutched his sleeves nervously, his face turned anxious after he recovered.

Chang Li shook his head to indicate that he was fine, his eyes drifted unconsciously to the direction where Zhong Mingzhu left, and he felt relieved when he saw that there was nothing unusual there.Since the attack just now, she has noticed that the sneak attackers are more cultivated than her, and most of them are cultivators who transform gods. She knows that she can't handle it, and there is only one way to escape, but looking at Fenghailou and Ding Lingyun, she can't help Embarrassed.

Zhong Mingzhu set up a protective barrier on the two of them, even if they were affected by the hole spirit talisman, they would not be injured, but Feng Hailou and Ding Lingyun had no protection, even if it was just the Nascent Soul talisman, they might be caught by it Moreover, if she wanted to take these two people and Zhong Mingzhu with her, she would not be able to walk fast at all, and even if she could get away from here, she would be caught up quickly.

How is this good?

Just as she was thinking hard, she suddenly heard the sound of clapping hands.

A thin man appeared by the lakeside, dressed in commoner clothes, a bit like a hermit in a mortal picture scroll, he applauded and said with a smile: "Fairy Changli is really a celestial being, seeing her today, Ye Mou really admires it."

Behind him were nine Nascent Soul cultivators, also dressed in commoner clothes, with respectful and even cautious expressions.

Chang Li knew at a glance that the person applauding was the sneak attacker, so he asked, "Who are you?"

Before the man could speak, Ding Lingyun said coldly: "That's Ling Xiaojun Ye Lianxi." Her voice trembled slightly, as if trying to restrain the fear and disgust in her heart.

In the eyes of most people in the comprehension world, Ye Lianxi is a full-fledged gentleman, but Ding Lingyun was born in a prominent family in Yunzhong City, and he has heard of various shady activities in the city. He always dismisses Ling Xiaojun when he is mentioned. Her family has always had conflicts of interest with Ye Lianxi. She doesn't like the family's intrigue, but she doesn't like that sanctimonious hypocrite even more.

Ye Lianxi glanced at her, and said with a slight smile: "Miss Ding Er, I haven't seen you for many years, long time greetings." She also saluted, and then bowed to Fenghailou and Changli, with a thoughtful and impeccable manner. There's nothing wrong with it.

Feng Hailou looked at him warily and ignored him, while Ding Lingyun said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"Ye Mou came to visit an old friend, and left some people to clean up the place before leaving. I didn't expect those people to offend Daoist Feng and Miss Ding Er because of their blindness. I hope you two will let them go for my sake." Ye Lianxi After waving his hand, those monks rushed back behind him, all of them showing expressions of relief.

Changli thought: "Is it Li Langxuan who is visiting an old friend?"

"Oh." Ding Lingyun said with a sneer, "Senior Brother Feng and I passed by here, and those of your subordinates will kill us when they see us. I'm afraid they got the order early in the morning to shoot and kill idlers."

Ye Lianxi's face remained unchanged: "Second Miss misunderstood, this is really an unintentional mistake." She didn't feel uncomfortable at all being exposed.

Then he turned to Changli and said with a smile: "If we had known that Fairy Changli would come, Ye should have stayed here. It would be impolite to turn back in a hurry. I hope Fairy Changli will not be offended."

Chang Li frowned, and said: "Since you want to talk about etiquette, why did you make a sneak attack?"

"It was too far away at that time, and Ye was worried about the safety of his subordinates, so he had no choice but to make this decision." Ye Lianxi sighed, looking very regretful, "Fortunately, Fairy Changli was not hurt, otherwise Ye would not be able to feel at ease for the rest of his life. "

Ding Lingyun couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Speaking is better than singing."

Chang Li thought: If I hadn't suppressed the spiritual power on the flying sword, all of your subordinates would have been severely injured, it doesn't seem to be caused by worry.Thinking of this, her face turned cold again, and she said bluntly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Ye Lianxi smiled slightly, and was about to answer, when her expression changed suddenly, and she looked behind Changli.

Almost at the same time, Chang Li heard a few chuckles coming from behind him: "No matter what he wants to do, he can't do without the word stealth. If you don't want to dirty your ears, it's better not to listen."

It was a woman's voice, as soft as a cloud of smoke, it didn't sound intimidating at all, but rather sweet talk between lovers.

Chang Li was distracted, and saw dozens of dark figures approaching from an island in the middle of the lake. She didn't feel anything unusual before, and those people seemed to appear out of thin air.She thought she didn't notice it because the other party's cultivation base was higher than her own, but after a little investigation, she found that their strength was only at the Nascent Soul level.

Soon, she realized that that was where Zhong Mingzhu was going, and her heart suddenly turned cold, but then she thought about it, those were Nascent Soul cultivators, and Zhong Mingzhu had a magic talisman to protect him. Any sound, I think she is probably hiding in a secret place.But even though she thought of this, she still couldn't restrain the anxiety in her heart, and regardless of the enemy's presence, she twirled her fingerprints and sent out more spiritual consciousness to find where Zhong Mingzhu was.

Those people were getting closer and closer, and Changli saw their appearance clearly, and found that those people were dark in body, numb, exuding a cold breath, they didn't look like living people, but more like human-shaped iron objects.

"Who is it!" Ye Lianxi snapped, "Get it for me!"

As soon as his words fell, the subordinates with the cultivation base of Yuanying rushed out behind him, and attacked those people mercilessly. Those people did not evade or dodge in the face of the ultimate move, and let the sharp weapon penetrate into the body. After a few paragraphs, Ye Lianxi's subordinates showed unbelievable expressions in the next moment, and saw that the broken bodies seemed to be uninjured, and the spiritual power that penetrated the monks' bodies broke out and smashed their spiritual seas.

In the blink of an eye, most of the subordinates brought by Ye Lianxi were killed or injured.

And the voice continued: "You have seen these puppets, of course they are Li Langxuan."

Hearing this, Chang Li suddenly realized, and thought: So these are puppets, no wonder they are cold.

"Impossible!" Ye Lianxi's face became more and more gloomy, "I know Li Langxuan is not here."

"Hehe, it really is you who took him away." The voice lowered, although it was still very soft, and even laughed, but Chang Li felt that there was an inexplicable chill in it.

"Who the hell are you!" Ye Lianxi flicked his sleeves, and large and small magic circles appeared on the water surface, stirring up the lake, and the condensed spiritual power clouded the area. People are overwhelmed.

Changli waved his hands to open the barrier for Fenghailou and Ding Lingyun, while searching for Zhong Mingzhu more and more intently. If she hadn't worried about Fenghailou and them, she would have already flown to the center of the lake.

Just as she cast her gaze there again, a figure in white clothes suddenly appeared in her eyes. Her first reaction was Zhong Mingzhu, but she soon realized that it was not.

The white dress is different from Zhong Mingzhu's. Although it also has red patterns, it is not a flame, but a phoenix bird with wings spreading, extending from the left shoulder to the hem of the skirt. There are dark golden flow patterns on the collar of the collar. It looked much more gorgeous than Zhong Mingzhu's, and when Changli saw the person's appearance clearly, he found that she also looked different from Zhong Mingzhu.

Although he also has a gentle and handsome appearance, but the man's complexion is whiter, almost bloodless, and he looks a little sick. The corners of the raised eyes outline a sharp aura, which is not as harmless as Zhong Mingzhu's. The lips are thin and the color of the lips is dark Very shallow, revealing a bit of unfeeling taste.

Compared with that person, Zhong Mingzhu looked much more lively, Changli didn't know why he would unconsciously compare that person's appearance with Zhong Mingzhu's, and when he realized it, he was taken aback, showing a little confusion on his face .

"It's been almost 1000 years. It's normal if you don't remember me." The woman smiled, "However, I can help you recall, who let you go back to report the funeral at the foot of Kunwu Mountain, you should remember. "

Ye Lianxi's pupils shrank suddenly, as if recalling something terrible, her face turned ashen, and her voice trembled: "You, you are... Lu, Lu Li?"

He also participated in the battle of Kunwu City back then. At that time, Lu Li showed off in men's clothing. Although she looked feminine, but because her methods were too cruel, most people regarded her as a man. Therefore, when he first saw the woman in white, He just felt a little familiar, but didn't recognize it for a while, until the other party mentioned "reporting a funeral" he didn't remember it.

It was a nightmare for him. After the most important eldest son of the city lord was shot through the heart by Baili Ningqing, the rest of the people were in a mess. He crushed the monks near him into a bloody mist like no one else could. When the blood-stained half-red face appeared in front of him, he thought he was doomed, but the other party suddenly changed his mind and pulled him away. He wiped off the blood on his face with a piece of his robe, and then said with a lazy smile, "You, go back and give the old man a funeral."

Just like that, because of Lu Li's whim, he saved his life.

As soon as the word "Lu Li" came out, Ye Lianxi's subordinates turned pale with fright. Some of them seemed to want to turn around and run away. Lu Li's cultivation was no less than that of Baili Ningqing, and Ye Lianxi was no match at all. She also has puppets to help out, if they fight, their death will be extremely tragic.

Even Fenghailou and Ding Lingyun showed panic.

Lu Li's name is equivalent to tyranny and killing in this cultivation world.

There were countless casualties in the first battle in Kunwu City, but the person who survived the most feared was not Lu Lin, but Lu Li.Her cultivation was not as good as Lu Lin's, but she always exposed her pain nakedly in front of everyone's eyes. Just looking at it was enough to make people shudder and leave a lifetime of shadows.At that time, most of the screams on the battlefield came from her hands, but she was always smiling, as if it was just a game.

She is Lu Li?Chang Xin jumped, and a chill ran up her spine, but it was not because she was afraid, but because she knew that Zhong Mingzhu was nearby.

"I, I..." The spiritual power that was ready to go had dissipated, and Ye Lianxi's complexion was ashen, with nothing left of the high spirits she had not long ago.

"Where's Li Langxuan?" Lu Li looked at Ye Lianxi and asked, his voice lowered, with a bone-chilling coldness.

Changli looked at her, and suddenly noticed that her eyes were the same as Zhong Mingzhu's, slightly shallower than ordinary people's, and when she was not smiling, she looked a little unhuman.

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart, she obviously looked different, but she could always see the shadow of Zhong Mingzhu in Lu Li.Such slightly lighter eyes are not uncommon, she has seen exactly the same in mortal towns, but at that time she had never felt such a strange feeling.

Ye Lianxi took a deep breath before regaining her ability to speak, but she still stuttered: "He, he has been taken away by others."

"Anyone else?" Lu Li sneered, "Who else?"

"I don't, I don't know." Ye Lianxi said nervously, "I just obey orders."

Lu Li smiled contemptuously when he heard the words: "Then tell Yuyuan, I will visit in person after a while." Without waiting for Ye Lianxi's response, she waved her hand and said, "Get out of here."

Hearing this, Ye Lianxi breathed a sigh of relief as if she was receiving an amnesty, and left in a hurry before she could say it a second time, and not long after, the rest of her subordinates also withdrew completely.

Chang Li looked at Lu Li and clenched his Langgan sword even more tightly. She knew that the other party had a grudge with the Tian Yi School, and she couldn't let the Tian Yi School's disciples go, so she stared at Lu Li with full vigilance, in case the other party suddenly attacked the killer.

But Lu Li didn't even look at her, but stared at the direction Ye Lianxi was leaving. After a while, her figure was suddenly covered with a halo of light. After that, Chang Li noticed that the white clothes had changed. , Gradually changed into her familiar appearance, and so did her appearance.

Then, she saw the man fell down, and before falling down, he had completely changed back to Zhong Mingzhu's appearance.

How is this going?

She was startled, and then suddenly realized that Zhong Mingzhu looked extremely pale, and immediately rushed to the center of the lake with a sword in a hurry.

"Little Martial Uncle!" Feng Hailou's eyesight was not as good as hers, and he didn't know what was going on there. Seeing her going there, he didn't even have time to stop her. After exchanging worried glances with Ding Lingyun, he gritted his teeth and followed.

Arriving at the island in the middle of the lake, Changli saw Zhong Mingzhu lying on the edge of the water at a glance, and had already passed out.

"A Zhu!" Her eyes went dark, and she almost couldn't stand still after jumping off the flying sword, and ran over staggeringly to help Zhong Mingzhu up.

I saw a bright red magic circle painted under Zhong Mingzhu's feet, which seemed to be a kind of illusion.

And her palm was cut open deeply, and the blood continued to flow, staining the seams of her fingers red, and finally dripped from her fingertips, merging into the magic circle on the ground.