After sensing that Ouyang Xiuya and Lan Xin were successfully away from here, Jiang Yan began to face the opponent in front of him.
This is a thin man with ordinary facial features and sunken eye sockets. He looks particularly tired, like someone who often stays up late.
He was dressed in a coarse cloth shirt, his hands were empty, and he was not wearing any obvious equipment.
This person did not deliberately let Jiang Yan let his two companions go easily, but wanted to use this matter to create an opportunity for himself.
A chance to get the upper hand.
When Jiang Yan looked back and turned his attention to the thin man, he had already taken the first step to "touch" the nothingness in front of him.
Snap!
In an instant, the air around Jiang Yan solidified and became as hard as iron. His whole body suddenly froze in mid-air, like a lifeless sculpture.
The skinny man's expression didn't change. He just raised his arm and made a false fist.
"die!"
Jiang Yan's eyes instantly lost their luster, and his whole body immediately shook violently, as if he had been beaten by some invisible force and suffered an unimaginable attack.
His head, his body, and his limbs suddenly cracked and fell apart like porcelain.
Then, countless body fragments burst into flames, illuminating the surrounding area and emitting terrifying heat.
At the same time, Jiang Yan, whose right eye was glowing green, appeared above the thin man's head. He took out a left palm wrapped in golden flames, pressed it down, and tightened it tightly.
At this time, his left eye became a bit darker, emitting invisible soul fluctuations.
Buzz!
The thin man looked confused for a moment, and then he was locked up in a cage of flames.
In mid-air, Jiang Yan entered there without hesitation and entered his "home field."
However, before he could get close to the flame cage, he saw that the "place" that trapped his opponent suddenly expanded uncontrollably, like a wildly inflated balloon.
Some thoughts flashed through his mind. Jiang Yan raised his palm and tapped his forehead.
Uh-huh!
High-temperature, magma-like magma appeared on the surface of Jiang Yan's body and quickly enveloped him. Then, the magma cooled and turned into a black-blue stone.
In just a short moment, he built a layer of defense for himself.
The next moment, a pure white big hand broke through the flame cage, reached out, and pinched Jiang Yan, who had just become a stone man.
As the palm approached, its shape became larger and larger, and a vortex appeared in the palm, exuding an irresistible suction force.
He used his body skills to dodge several times, but to no avail. Jiang Yan's figure paused in mid-air, crossed his arms, and then cut like a knife.
Since there's no way to dodge it, just hit it hard.
Boom!
At the center of the battle, flames filled the sky and were swept into the sky by the strong wind, raising the surrounding temperature by several levels.
However, before the flames completely dissipated, there was an extremely compressed light pillar rising into the sky from the center of the flames, like a sharp sword piercing the sky.
"Ahhhh..."
Under a certain path of the light beam, the thin man let out a series of screams.
At this time, Jiang Yan's opponent had already suffered trauma. The lower right side of his chest was completely gone, and there was a golden flame burning tenaciously on the surface.
Although the thin man was severely injured, his sanity was still there. He knew that his opponent would not let go of this opportunity, and would definitely "take advantage of his illness to kill him", attack him crazily, and try to kill him.
So, he used his body movements to the maximum extent and flew towards the rear, trying to distance himself and get rid of the contact.
At this time, he felt lucky at the same time, hoping that his opponent would give up on him, give up chasing him, and just leave Yehuai safely.
Of course, the emaciated man did not expect to rely on "luck" to escape danger. When retreating, he controlled the surrounding airflow to form "solid" walls to organize the enemies, while shouting loudly for help.
"Leader Floating Dragon, Chief Floating Dragon..."
Floating Dragon... This title also awakened Jiang Yan's memory, reminding him of the owner of this name - the head of the stars of the Mengxing Sect.
Based on yesterday's experience in the Baiyang School, Jiang Yan knew that that person's martial arts rank was definitely above him.
Mostly textures.
Boom!
Jiang Yan stopped in the sky and made a thunderous sound.
He looked at his opponent who was running away at a very fast speed, took a deep breath, stretched out his arms and pointed his finger, and immediately chopped it off.
After doing this action, Jiang Yan suddenly stopped and stopped chasing. He just looked at his opponent in the distance and glanced at him.
His body then faded, became transparent, and disappeared.
The thin man thought well. Jiang Yan really had no intention of staying here any longer, and he had no determination to kill him.
After taking the initiative and the enemy retreating and fleeing, he finally chose to leave.
Um? He left, he left... The thin man watched Jiang Yan disappear, and joy flowed in his heart for the first time, feeling that his prayer had finally come true.
But the smile that just appeared on his face froze.
A sharp sword energy burning with flames quickly appeared on the man's neck and circled around.
There was a snap.
In the emaciated man's disbelieving eyes, his body and head separated and fell vertically to the ground.
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Sixty breaths later.
Fu Long came here, found the fallen and deformed body of the man, picked it up, and reconnected the two.
Zizzi! Zizzi!
Under the sudden contact, relying on the strong vitality, dense and numerous flesh buds grew out of the incision of the neck and became entangled with each other.
But Fulong only observed for a short while before giving up other rescue operations.
Although the skinny man's body became one again, his eyes were closed and never opened.
This means that he is truly dead.
"I'm late."
Fu Long closed his eyes and sighed softly.
After saying that, the remains of the emaciated man in front of him dissipated little by little, turning into the most basic particles.
Da da!
Da da!
Floating dragon stepped into the sky step by step, following the breath of the battle just now, he took a careful look towards the north of the city. After thinking about it, he still didn't catch up.
Now, they had just captured Night Locust and didn't have the energy to leave here to deal with these "powerful" rats.
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call! call! call!
In a mountain forest somewhere in the north of the city, Ouyang Xiuya and Lan Xin didn't save their energy and ran as fast as they could, as if they were followed by a strange and brutal beast.
After a long time, their eyes suddenly brightened, and they came to the edge of a large river.
Ouyang Xiuya looked around, pointed at a huge stone, and made a decision:
"Let's wait here for a while."
Lan Xin nodded slightly and had no objection.
It was quiet for a while, and the two of them didn't wait for Jiang Yan to come looking for them, so they couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Lan Xin spoke first, her face a little tired:
"He, he couldn't leave smoothly, right?"
The person who prevented the three people from leaving before was a warrior who could also fly through the air and was of the same level as Jiang Yan. It was normal for her to have such doubts.
After all, that person also needs to really hurt Jiang Yan. As long as he delays for a while, help will come.
And Jiang Yan has no helpers.
Ouyang Xiuya was silent for a while, shook her head, and said another guess:
"Maybe he found the marks we two made in a hurry and lost contact with us."
When the three of them separated, it was too sudden. There was no agreement on where to gather, and there was no suggestion mark set in advance. Ouyang Xiuya and Lan Xin just followed their habits and engraved the contact information of the school and the Lan family.
But Jiang Yan may not be able to understand this.
When Lan Xin heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Compared with her previous guess, she was more willing to accept this result.
Then she continued:
"Then what should we do now? Just wait like this?"
Ouyang Xiuya nodded:
"Um."
She quickly added:
"Our place is quite conspicuous. If Jiang Yan leaves successfully, even if he can't find us for a while, he will follow the direction of "north" and come here little by little."
"If that's the case, he'll always come."
Lan Xin thought it made sense, so she stopped asking any more questions, jumped off the stone, found a lot of fruits on a few wild fruit trees, and gave them to Ouyang Xiuya to help her regain her strength.
In this way, the two girls waited for an hour, but still no one came.
"What should I do?" Lan Xin rubbed her face and lost all her smile.
Ouyang Xiuya twitched the corner of her mouth, not knowing whether to cry or laugh. She looked at the sun, took a deep breath, suppressed all her emotions, and made a decision:
"Let's go find someone from the school or your Lan family!"
Without waiting for Lan Xin to respond, she immediately said:
"Whether it's the school or the Yehuai Army, they are all giants. No matter how well-prepared the Mengxing Sect is, they can't wipe them out at once. There must be people like us who have come outside, and there must be a lot of them. .
"We have to find them and join them."
Lan Xin said "hmm" with a thoughtful look on her face:
"If Jiang Yan can't find us, he should also have this idea. We might meet him when we get there."
Ouyang Xiuya then added:
"Even if we don't meet him, we can still find useful information with the help of these people."
Lan Xin nodded slightly and stood up:
"Maybe we can also know about dad and eldest brother."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly felt something in her heart. She turned her head and looked at the sky above the river, where she saw nothingness.
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Buzz!
Above the sky, a magic formation suddenly appeared and was quickly outlined. The dense formations made the two women dizzy.
Before the two of them could react, the magic circle suddenly collapsed. Ouyang Xiuya subconsciously turned around, just in time to see several figures coming here and coming behind them.
After looking at each other for a few times, the other group spoke first.
A woman who was neither tall nor short, with a generous temperament and seemed to have a cheerful temperament took a step forward, looked around, and asked with a smile:
"Young ladies, don't be afraid. We are not bad people, we are just asking a question."
Ouyang Xiuya looked at the woman opposite her, and then secretly observed the people behind her. She felt that these people were just ordinary people at first glance, but upon closer inspection, the energy around them was like a deep ocean, like a A black hole, distorting the universe.
She sighed silently and corrected her attitude:
"Senior, please ask."
The woman seemed not to notice anything and continued to speak softly with a smile:
"Are you two locals from Yehuai?"
Ouyang Xiuya said "hmm".
The woman then asked: "I wonder what the situation is in Yehuai now? We are outsiders. We heard some news before coming here, saying that there is a Mengxing Sect causing trouble in Yehuai City..."
Ouyang Xiuya was silent for a moment, nodded, pointed at Lan Xin and himself, and said frankly:
"What you heard is all true. The two of us actually just escaped from Yehuai City not long ago.
"Yehuai City should now be in the hands of the Mengxing Sect."
Hearing this, the woman raised her eyebrows, turned her head and made eye contact with the people behind her for a while, then smiled and said to Ouyang Xiuya:
"Thank you. What you said is very important to us."
Ouyang Xiuya nodded and said nothing more.
The woman's eyes swept over the two of them and found that Ouyang Xiuya and Lan Xin were top-notch in temperament. She thought about the conversation just now and felt that the other party seemed to know a lot of things, and they were able to escape from the county blocked by the Mengxing Sect. This meant that, The two girls should have a certain status in Yehuai... She felt moved and decided to confess certain facts.
At this moment, her momentum suddenly surged, unimaginable majesty surged around her body, and her voice became deeper:
"To tell you the truth, we are actually from the Nanyan Prefecture Mufu. We were ordered by the Prefecture Mu to come to Yehuai to quell the chaos..."
At this point, she turned to ask:
"what about you?"
"us?"
Lan Xin reacted, but there was no special reaction on his expression. After all, anyone can tell lies. Although these new guys appeared in a very special way and looked very difficult to mess with. They looked like big shots. As they said, " The identity of "person appointed by the state pastor" is very consistent.
But that doesn't mean she will believe it.
Not a child.
As if she had anticipated the attitudes of the two women, the woman who spoke first chuckled, shook her head, turned her head and said to the nearest man:
"Yang Sifu, look, people suspect our identity."
After saying this, she sighed slightly, as if she was lamenting the credibility of Nan Yan's official family.
The Yang Sifu described by the woman is a man with ordinary facial features, gray eyes and a thin face. There is a long and thin scar on his forehead, which looks a bit dazzling when he looks around his entire head.
At this moment, he held the long sword in his arms and ignored the woman. Instead, he turned his head, looked at Ouyang Xiuya and Lan Xin, pondered for a moment, and said calmly:
"I am the head of the Prefecture Jingyesi Palace, Yang Qingmu."
Seeing that the two of them were still hesitating, Yang Qingmu withdrew his gaze and "reprimanded" the woman beside him:
"Take them with you first, don't reveal your whereabouts."
This is a complaint. The woman just revealed their identities. In order to prevent the Mengxing Cult from noticing this, they can only control the two women first and prevent them from running around.
The woman pursed her lips and agreed.
She immediately smiled and said to Ouyang Xiuya:
"You are so lucky. Now, you two are the safest people in the Yehuai area. There are so many experts acting as 'bodyguards' for you."
These people took the two girls hostage and concealed their whereabouts all the way. When they arrived near Yehuai City, they immediately divided into several small teams and went to do their own things.
Ouyang Xiuya and Lan Xin followed the woman who first spoke to them to an abandoned bastion outside the city.
Looking at the completely abandoned stronghold, the woman who was originally in good spirits suddenly became quiet.
After a while, she turned to a man next to her and said:
"How are you feeling? Yin Zhong, I remember that the Yehuai stronghold was your handiwork at that time, right?"
This woman is clearly the master of the White Crane Hall, Xie Jun. This time she was called by the Prefectural Mufu to quell the chaos, and also had the order of her own master, so she made this trip to Yehuai.
Yin Zhong looked around and looked at the ruined fortress. He turned his eyes slightly and sighed:
"It took five years to build this place and used too much human and financial resources from our chamber of commerce."
He closed his eyes, and a biting coldness surged around his body:
"I will definitely liquidate the hatred here."
Xie Jun nodded and expressed the same attitude:
"That's for sure. When has our Baihe Chamber of Commerce ever suffered a loss?"
Then, she changed the topic and said:
"But don't let your emotions get the better of you this time, get down to business first."
Yin Zhong took a breath and suppressed his emotions:
"I know. First, follow the official's orders and help the state capital quell the chaos."
Xie Jun paused for a few breaths and then talked about another thing:
"I don't know what happened to this guy Jiang Yan? This guy is a bit unlucky. It was just an ordinary investigation and rescue mission, and he unexpectedly caught up with the Mengxing Sect causing chaos..."
Then she prayed:
"I hope it won't be affected."
Yin Zhong responded quite simply:
"You can ask using the message symbol."
After he finished speaking, Ouyang Xiuya's voice suddenly came to mind in his ears, and he heard this woman who hadn't spoken for a long time ask:
"You two, do you know Jiang Yan?
"Jiang Yan from Yehuai County?"
In fact, she had already guessed Xie Jun's identity when she heard the two discussing the "White Crane Chamber of Commerce". After all, she knew about Jiang Yan's situation in Nanyan City and knew that he was now taking shelter in A force called Baihe Chamber of Commerce.
Hearing this, Xie Jun and Yin Zhong looked at each other without speaking.
I thought it couldn't be such a coincidence, could I meet an acquaintance of Jiang Yan?
Seeing this, Ouyang Xiuya thought for a while, calmed down, and carefully described the information about Jiang Yan:
“He practices the fire-attribute cultivation method and has a Talisman Realm rank;
“He founded his own small force called Yanlu Chamber of Commerce;
“He has a few good friends in Nanyan City, including Miao Xiaohong and Zhao Yuanba;
"He has certain power in the chamber of commerce and controls a place called Yinliu Danfang."
"..."
After listening to Ouyang Xiuya's in-depth explanation, Xie Jun and Yin Zhong believed that the girl in front of them really knew Jiang Yan. She was an acquaintance of an acquaintance and could be considered one of their own.
Moreover, neither of them knew some of the things she said.
After hearing what Ouyang Xiuya said, Xie Jun smiled and nodded:
"Yes, the person you mentioned is indeed the one we know."
She immediately asked: "Where is he now? What's going on? Do you know? Tell me?"
Ouyang Xiuya's expression suddenly fell, and she didn't know how to answer this question.
Seeing this, Lan Xin replied on behalf of Ouyang:
"We don't know Jiang Yan's current situation."
Then, without waiting for the two of them to react, they recounted their experience of escaping from Yehuai City.
Xie Jun frowned when he heard this:
"You didn't ask using a message talisman?"
"Asked." Lan Xin looked into Xie Jun's eyes:
"It's just that there has been no response."
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