Zhongfu, Cangbao Street.
In the courtyard.
A group of female monks sat together and exchanged their cultivation experiences.
Yu Qingyao glanced at the storage bag with her consciousness, her face changed drastically, and she stood up suddenly: "Something happened to my husband, he was ambushed in the maple forest!"
"What!"
"What's going on now?"
Yu Qingyao said hurriedly: "Jin Yan will go with me first! Bai Yu will inform sister Ziyi, while Yongshan goes to find Sandao and bring someone to take care of him! Ziyue will stay at the house!"
"yes!"
Yu Qingyao threw out the Qingyun Sword, took He Jinyan into the air, and flew towards the south gate.
Subsequently, the Zhong Mansion was shaken, and a group of concubines' pretty faces turned pale, and people were panicked.
Yan Sandao and Ding Zhan rushed out of the mansion with more than twenty warrior guards.
Although there is no strict ban on flying in the city, there are few monks flying in the air in an eye-catching manner.
Two female cultivators from the Zhong Mansion crossed the city gate and soon saw Yan Sandao and others riding war horses and charging furiously on the street.
Later, Zhou Yunning and Tang Xiaoshu led many warriors out of the city from the west gate.
Then, Li Shangwu led ten Xiantian realm masters to pursue him.
This situation made the atmosphere in the city tense for a while, causing people to talk and rush around to find out the news.
"What happened to Zhong Mansion?"
"I don't know, it was quite sudden."
"It's probably a big deal."
"Isn't it possible that you discovered a heaven-defying opportunity somewhere?"
"Zhong Yan is missing, maybe something happened to him!"
"Were you intercepted when you went to Fangshi?"
"..."
Many curious and brave people chased him out of the city to check it out.
At the gate of the city, Dutong Liang Yiliang's eyes flickered for a moment, and he immediately called for soldiers, "Go and inform the city lord!"
Many monks and warriors from the southern district who learned the news gathered at the south city gate.
"I'm afraid it's not a good thing."
"Most likely Zhong Yan encountered a bandit cultivator."
"I heard that someone was robbed at the gate of Fang City a while ago and died immediately at the ninth level of Qi Refining!"
Someone chuckled: "If Zhong Yan dies, won't the newly married Zodiac sign be left a widow?"
The person next to him laughed and said, "Wori, fellow Taoist Cao, your expression is wrong!"
In the crowd, Jiang Huan, who was worried about her husband and sneaked out in disguise, glanced expressionlessly and remembered the appearance of the man named Cao.
Li Jingqiu, who was holding her hand at the side, had obvious disgust in his eyes, and then his face became full of worry.
The sun sets in the west.
Above the city wall, a rainbow passed over.
Yu Qingyao, who was carrying four people, was not flying very fast, so many people below could see clearly that the man lying on the woman's back had blood on his face.
"Who is that person?"
"Who else could it be? It must be Zhong Yan in disguise!"
Immediately, the monks who followed him out of the city also brought back the news.
"Zhong Yan was ambushed in the maple forest. The storage bag on his waist was gone. It looked like he was seriously injured!"
There was an uproar.
"Sure enough!"
"It's better not to go to Fangshi lately. It's too chaotic."
"It's lucky if you don't die."
"Robbing a storage bag, generally bandit cultivators rarely kill people on the spot."
"When you meet someone in the future, you should be more understanding and don't be tough. No matter how much money you have, it will be of no use if the person is gone."
"You put it lightly, you think Zhong Yan is you, you may not know how many good things he has in his storage bag!"
"It's the same for everyone. As long as there is a chance, you can't hand over the storage bag easily."
…
Zhongfu, a side hall of the first courtyard.
Yingying Yanyan and a group of people gathered around.
Jiang Ping carefully put Zhong Yan down, and Yuan Ziyi, who came back first, quickly stepped forward to take a pulse.
"what happened?"
"How is your husband?"
"My husband is always cautious and even disguised himself. How could he be targeted and ambushed?"
Whispered questions kept coming.
"It's all my fault..." Jiang Ping burst into tears and her eyes were swollen from crying.
Eyes focused on her and Zhong Xiaozhong.
Jiang Ping choked up and recounted the story intermittently.
"You! My husband has been to the city so many times and it's fine. You went with me but... it's still to save you!"
Xia He's chest rose and fell, and for the first time he spoke loudly to Jiang Ping in a bad tone.
Gu Baiyu, who knew half of the plot, had a frosty face and shouted: "If anything happens to my husband, I will kill you!"
"stop fighting!"
Yu Qingyao turned around and shouted, looking at Yuan Ziyi: "How is it?"
"The other party's cultivation is very strong. My husband's life is safe, but I'm not very optimistic."
Jiang Ping felt slightly relieved, wiped away her tears and said hurriedly: "That person can fly, he should be a strong foundation builder!"
Yuan Ziyi: "It is inconvenient for my husband to take the elixir and refine it in this state. I will make the medicinal liquid for him to soak first to stabilize the restless vitality in the body."
"Okay! Go to sister's place!"
Yu Qingyao picked up Zhong Yan and said to everyone: "You are all gone!"
Seeing Jiang Ping walking to catch up, she said expressionlessly: "You can stay too."
After leaving the door, Yu Qingyao and Yuan Ziyi stepped on the flying sword and left.
inside the hall.
Jiang Ping bit her lip hard until it was bleeding. She felt the stares and lowered her head, unable to respond.
One by one, they retreated.
Jiang Huan, who had red eyes, stepped forward and took her hand, held it firmly and comforted her: "Sister, don't worry, your husband will be fine."
…
The thirty-sixth level of the deep courtyard.
on the lawn.
As soon as Yu Qingyao put Zhong Yan down, he sat up and said with a smile: "It feels weird to be carried by a woman for the first time."
But he was sighing in his heart that despite risking his life to save Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping was not bound by the system. It can be seen that when life and death are involved, feelings may not reach the highest level.
He also felt more and more that the bound Yan Sandao and Yu Qingyao were precious and had deep feelings for him.
Yu Qingyao rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "So full of tricks!"
Yuan Ziyi handed over the storage bag and asked: "How do you feel? Are you hurt?"
"Just right."
Zhong Yan poured out the contents of the storage bag and sorted them with the two of them. There were all kinds of bottles, materials, pill furnaces... all kinds of things.
Yu Qingyao looked at the mountain of formation materials and exclaimed: "Buy so many?"
"Enough to build twenty spirit gathering arrays, as well as defensive arrays..." Zhong Yan handed a package to Yuan Ziyi, "Nuo, these are the seeds and seedlings of the elixir you want."
Yuan Ziyi nodded and was surprised when he saw a pile of puppet materials: "Why did you buy these?"
"Aren't you a puppet master? I'm also going to learn from you."
Yu Qingyao's heart moved and she thought to herself: Haven't you already learned it?
Half an hour later.
Finished.
Zhong Yan said: "Qingyao, send a message to Xiaozhong and ask the Shadow Guard and Death Guard to let the news out, saying that Peng Wanli may have taken action against me."
Yu Qingyao nodded, took out the talisman and cast the spell to condense the sound, and then asked: "Will it offend Peng Wanli?"
"It's possible. As for how others spread it and how it gets spread, it's none of my business. Peng Wanli has never done anything. I won't be impatient."
"The beast fighting competition will start in a few days. Let Bai Yu bring 500 spirit stones and resources worth 1,000 yuan to place bets. Just let us know."
"There should be many people coming to inquire for information, but they all disappear."
Zhong Yan took out a token and handed it to Yu Qingyao, and continued: "In three days, let Zi Yue go to the city lord's palace and resign from the post of mage retinue for me."
Then he turned to Yuan Ziyi and said, "I don't know if there will be a clown. Please pay more attention to the safety of the house."
Yuan Ziyi nodded.
"For the next period of time, we will stay at home and grow in secret!"
Zhong Yan stood up, patted his butt, and said with a smile: "Oh, by the way, tell Liu'er that it's the last step and ask her to step up the fire."
As he spoke, he muttered: "If it doesn't work, there's nothing I can do..."
Yu Qingyao and Yuan Ziyi looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.
…
In a certain room.
Yang Liu'er received the summons and blinked suspiciously.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
Then she smiled bitterly.
"Want to add more fire?"
"It's so easy to be the head of a family!"
"What kind of results are needed? Just give me an order. People like me at the bottom have to find ways to satisfy them until they reach the top."
With a pursed lip and a smile, Yang Liuer began to think seriously.
How to act like a monster?
…
