Fortunately, there was still thick smoke at the scene, so Fu Yunge quickly met with Lang Chenyan and briefly discussed with him how to proceed.
Now that his identity has been exposed, it is up to Lang Chenyan to continue to hunt down Yu Zichai and prevent him from attacking innocent people again. The two of them are here to first aid everyone and prevent further tragedies from happening.
There was no room for comment, and the two sides hit it off immediately and immediately split up.
Fu Yunge knelt on the ground, looking around for the wounded and poisoned. Most of the injured were minor injuries and were not a big problem. The troublesome people were obviously the people injured by the sword energy.
Tumi immediately used his cultivation skills. Fortunately, they were not deeply poisoned and the flower seeds had not penetrated into the blood. They are all ordinary people with no inner strength. If they delay for a long time, they may die if the poison takes effect once.
The two of them worked together like very skilled partners.
In the restaurant, Lu Xiangxi and Xiao Wanhu, who had witnessed what happened downstairs, looked at each other in unison.
"You want to go, right?" Xiao Wanhu, still a little drunk, said, staring at Lu Xiangxi's face.
"Do you want to come together?" Lu Xiangxi seemed unable to hold himself back, and his eyes became a little more urgent.
"It's okay to go. I'll just spend some time with you, you rotten scholar with a strong sense of justice..." Xiao Wanhu said, yawned, stretched and walked downstairs.
Lu Xiangxi looked embarrassed and helpless, and followed with a smile.
However, after walking a few steps, Xiao Wanhu, taking advantage of the drunkenness, suddenly stopped and turned around.
Lu Xiangxi was walking downstairs when he saw him suddenly stop and almost bumped into him.
"What?" He looked at Xiao Wanhu a little eagerly, restraining himself to remain calm.
After staring at him twice more, Xiao Wanhu turned his head leisurely and continued to hold on to the wall and go downstairs.
"I said before, you can't be considered a simple rotten scholar." He walked down and said with a sneer, "Yeah, stop pretending."
Suddenly, he actually said the real name in a nonchalant tone: "The legendary master of Qingya Academy, Qingying Shufan, Lord Lu Dingmo?"
Lu Xiangxi - or Qingying Shufan Lu Dingmo, when he heard his words, his whole body stopped on the stairs in surprise.
But Xiao Wanhu didn't pay much attention, and walked downstairs after speaking. He finally said what he had been holding in his stomach for so long, feeling sober from the drunkenness.
Lu Dingmo was relieved immediately. He followed him downstairs and walked out of the door:
"Mr. Jiang's words have left me speechless. Or should I say, Mr. Xuanjin Individual Guest Xiao Wanhu?"
Xiao Wanhu's spine trembled, Lu Dingmo's words also exposed his background. But he quickly smiled and said nothing.
The two of them quickened their pace and followed quickly in the direction that Yu Zichai and Lang Chenyan left.
In the chaotic crowd, Yu Zichai fled and ran wildly. Lang Chenyan followed closely behind, the narrow knife scraping against the ground, sending out sparks.
The people in front of him are getting denser and denser. Yu Zichai is unwilling to let go of the great opportunity. The evil sword poisonous light scatters randomly, intending to use the people to delay Lang Chenyan's pace.
However, Lang Chenyan naturally knew him well. Staring at the light of his evil sword, the narrow sword simultaneously issued a blocking energy. The black, purple and green moves collided and created sparks like will-o'-the-wisps in the air, causing the people around to run away in panic, shouting.
The situation was chaotic, and signs on both sides of the street were trampled to the ground and broken into pieces. The hemp rope holding the lantern was shaky, and the flickering firelight made the figure sway back and forth.
Yu Zichai was not fond of fighting, and immediately continued to run away after his move was successful.
Lang Chenyan gritted his teeth. It was rare for such a scumbag to arouse real murderous intentions.
The two chased the figures through the streets and alleys. Everywhere they passed, they would be accompanied by a burst of people screaming and children crying. Linlang's goods were scattered all over the floor, as if they had been looted.
On the top floor of Lanyun Pavilion, Ying Kui looked through the window and saw the sudden changes in the streets and alleys from a distance.
He squinted his eyes and watched carefully. But soon, he understood what was going on.
"He finally appeared." He immediately picked up his wind robe from the back of a chair not far away. The dark color was like a bat's wings spread out, "Whether it is Foolish Chai or Black Rain Swordsman. You let me I’m tired of waiting.”
Turning around, he frowned coldly and condensed a arrogance in his hand.
The two people chasing and running below gradually approached the vicinity of Lanyun Pavilion.
This is the place with the most people, and it is also Yu Zichai’s last line of defense. But here he has no scruples, but Lang Chenyan has no scruples. This time he has the upper hand!
Seeing that the crowds of people were getting closer and closer, at the same time, a loud explosion came from the top of Lanyun Pavilion!
There was a roar, like explosives ignited in mid-air, that could be heard far and near.
The two people who were running stopped and looked up when they heard the sound coming so close.
Suddenly, in the sky above their heads, they saw a black shadow as thick as smoke that had not yet dissipated, attracting everyone's attention.
Seeing such a weird scene, Lang Chenyan felt sluggish in his heart for a moment. But Yu Zichai was overjoyed when he saw this!
This was Shadow Bone's signal to him. In other words, Ying Rui is now in Lanyun Pavilion!
He knows the strength of Lang Chenyan. If he joins forces with Ying Gu, even if he chases them, he will only die!
The thought of turning the crisis into safety burst into his chest. Unexpectedly, it took a turn of events and he still saved his life.
