What Jia Nianxi said about his ancestors is indeed true.
In less than two hours, Zhang Dayu appeared in sight.
Especially his billowing red smoke, which was extremely dazzling in the sky.
Ling Muyun made the secret with one hand and put a smirk on his lips: "Move forward and I'll let him taste the power of Shen Xiao Lei."
When Jia Nianxi heard this, it was as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood, releasing all the remaining black energy in Jia Nanfeng's stomach.
For a moment, the speed of Blood Escape was even faster, almost like a meteor streaking across the sky, falling towards Zhang Dayu.
"Shenxiao!"
Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, Ling Muyun saw the right moment and struck the thunder seal. The thunder from the sky fell from the sky and exploded impartially on Zhang Dayu's head.
The principle of Blood Escape is the same as Zhoutian Blood Sacrifice, which consumes blood essence and temporarily borrows witchcraft power.
It's not his true strength.
Zhang Dayu ran for his life in front and turned around many times, only to see Jia Nianxi getting closer and closer.
While cursing Jia Nianxi in his heart, he speeded up, but ignored Ling Muyun who was shrouded in black energy.
Suddenly, the divine thunder above his head exploded, and he was struck by a thunderbolt.
His body was already covered with scars, but at this moment, even the borrowed witchcraft power began to flow randomly.
A figure was unstable and fell rapidly downwards.
"Brother Ling, one more!" Jia Nianxi saw that the divine thunder had a miraculous effect, and encouraged Ling Muyun to do it again.
"My true energy is not enough. If I continue to fight, I can only use palm thunder." Ling Muyun looked regretful.
If it hadn't been for Zhou Tian's blood sacrifice, which consumed a lot of energy, Ling Muyun would have no doubt that Zhang Dayu would have been furious on the spot if he had hit a few more divine thunder strikes.
"There is a city ahead! Zhang Dayu runs over!"
Guangwu.
Zhang Dayu panicked and rushed into the Guangwu Governor's Mansion.
Fortunately, in an emergency, I quickly adjusted my direction with quick eyes and hands, and hit the water that had just melted into ice.
The name of the governor of Guangwu was Li Chun.
He was originally the governor of Xichang. When Lu Guang passed through Yihe, Liang Xi refused to let him pass, and even asked his son Liang Yin to raise troops in Jiuquan to refuse.
But Li Chun took the last step and voted for Lu Guang from Xichang County, thus cutting off Liang Xi's support.
In the end, he was transferred to the governor of Guangwu by Lu Guang. He seemed to be on the same level, but in fact he knew in his heart that Lu Guang still guarded him.
While Zhang Dayu was still trying to escape in the air, Li Chun and Lu Ji were chatting in the corridor, when suddenly a thunderbolt appeared out of thin air, interrupting their conversation.
When the two of them followed the sound, they saw a cloud of red smoke crumbling.
With a "bang" sound, it was annihilated in the lotus pond of the Governor's Mansion.
The spring water has just melted, but everything has not yet recovered.
If it had been half a month ago, Zhang Dayu dived and fell from a high altitude and hit the ice firmly, how many pieces could be found, it would be hard to say.
Fortunately, the spring breeze brought warmth and the ice melted. Although Zhang Dayu was like a drowned rat and fell to pieces, he was not seriously injured again.
Especially since the spring water was cold, the moment Zhang Dayu entered the water, he felt quite sober.
After roughly sorting out his true energy, he jumped up from the pool.
Unexpectedly, there were two people standing in front and behind, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The one holding the sword in the front is dressed as a general, and the one holding the seal in the back is Zhen Qi Zhou Zheng.
In the distance, there were guards and servants, watching without knowing why.
"It's so lucky that I didn't fall to death."
"No, but you can see that he's shaking all over, so he's probably very cold."
"The general's favorite thing is to take a dip in the lotus pond after drinking too much."
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"The official is polite! I am Wang Ying, a monk from Cedar Mountain. I was chased by my enemies and accidentally entered the palace. Please give me some thanks."
Zhang Dayu looked embarrassed, and when he heard everyone's words, he couldn't help but feel sick in his heart.
But his true form understands people's hearts best. He is pretending to be a handsome young man at this moment. Those who don't know what is going on will definitely believe it.
However, despite his eloquent tongue and sincere tone, he forgot one thing: travel to the crown.
Especially the phoenix embroidered with gold thread on its chest, with its teeth and claws spread out, is lifelike.
"Zhang Dayu! Aren't you besieging Gu Zang? Why are you here?" Li Chun took a step back, drew out his long sword, and pointed it at Zhang Dayu.
Zhang Dayu didn't take Li Chun seriously at first, but he was seriously injured and fled in a hurry. He was hit by a thunderbolt from the sky out of thin air. Now he was scarred and had to give in.
"What did the official say? I really don't know Zhang Dayu. Is the official admitting his mistake?"
"Before the Restoration, Liang took Phoenix as his reign title and traveled far and wide in Hongzi. How can he still deny it?" Li Chun's face showed a trace of sarcasm: "I have done all I can to achieve self-reliance, but now I don't dare to admit my identity."
Seeing Zhang Dayu looking at his clothes, Li Chun turned his head and continued:
"If you obediently surrender, Li will still have a weak face in front of the general. Maybe I can beg for mercy and spare your life. If you persist in your persistence, hum!"
Li Chun flicked his wrist, and his sword clanged.
"Damn, this is a bad year! But since you are seeking death, you can't blame me! Do you really think that cats and dogs can sit on my neck and shit!"
Zhang Dayu's momentum increased, a red light suddenly appeared in his hand, and a water curtain appeared in front of his eyes. He even held a pen in his right hand, ready to splash ink.
"ah!"
Before Zhang Dayu could use the third level of water stack, a long-drawn voice came from mid-air.
Then, the corridor broke, interrupting his spellcasting.
Who is it again?
After the smoke cleared, a person emerged from inside, coughing and waving his hands to dust away the dust. Who else could it be if it wasn't Ling Muyun?
It turned out that Jia Nianxi had used up all Jia Nanfeng's black energy, and had lost the ability to fly through the air. When they arrived at the Governor's Mansion, not even a drop of it was left. For a moment, the witchcraft failed, and Jia Nianxi and Ling Muyun were born and died. It fell down from the air.
Fortunately, the height is less than ten feet. If the two of them were dropped at a height of a hundred feet, Zhang Dayu could collect their bodies for them without Zhang Dayu taking action.
"Zhang Dayu, chasing you...eh? Brother Lu?" When the dust dispersed, Ling Muyun saw that in addition to Zhang Dayu, there was also Lu Ji who had fought alongside him in Dingbeicheng.
"Brother Ling? This trick that fell from the sky couldn't be due to cultivation, right?" Lu Ji felt a little excited, and at the same time, there was a deep sense of disbelief.
It's been nearly a year since I left Dingbei. I was thinking about things here, so I looked for an opportunity to transfer to Dingbei.
Unexpectedly, I met Ling Muyun in Guangwu.
"It's a long story."
"Not long!" Before Ling Muyun could finish his words, Jia Nianxi squatted on the beam and interrupted him: "He came by dragging my mother's ankles."
Ling Muyun's head was covered with black lines.
Just as Jia Nianxi said, he was indeed grabbing Jia Nanfeng's ankle, but when Jia Nianxi said it, the picture always seemed indecent.
What's even more disgusting is that Lu Ji didn't know what was going on. He looked like he understood, and then thought to himself: "Young woman, be safe."
Now, it seems that Zhang Dayu's matters can be put aside and dealt with later, and explaining the ankle matter has become Ling Muyun's top priority.
"It's not what you think. Two hours ago, in Jucheng..."
"No need to explain, I understand, I understand!"
"That's enough! Are you done yet? Do you think you've got me?" Ling Muyun was interrupted again by Zhang Dayu.
"Noise! Thunder in the Palm!"
Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel annoyed after being interrupted again and again, especially at such a critical moment.
The thunder in his palm drew an arc and hit Zhang Dayu's water curtain without any bias.
Ripples appeared one after another and spread out like waves.
"Playing with water?"
