Immediately afterwards, Mo Bei's hand shape changed again and he pushed out with a palm.
"boom!"
Yan Sihai had a feeling that the entire Kunlun was moving for Mobei.
The wind and snow started again, and this time, a white tornado blew up in Kunlun.
"boom!"
The next moment, the white tornado suddenly exploded, and snowflakes drifted aimlessly in the sky.
"Is the wind blowing again?"
Yan Sihai raised his eyebrows, his face shaking constantly due to the strong wind.
A strong, rootless wind suddenly blew up, blowing the snowflakes all over the sky to the east.
"In the east, Youzhou."
Mo Bei's eyes followed the snowflakes, and after clearing away the heavy clouds and mist, he could see the continuous city and green mountains, and finally landed on the twelfth floor towering into the clouds.
"You mean, that young man went to Youzhou?"
"I didn't say it, it was Kunlun who said it."
Mo Bei said calmly.
Yan Sihai looked at Mo Bei helplessly
"Are you treating me like a fool and deceiving me? With just two huffs, the snow flies, and then a muttered Kunlun saying, you can fool me into lameness?"
Mo Bei didn't speak, just stared at Yan Sihai.
Yan Sihai frowned and pointed at Mo Bei's eyes.
"Don't move! Just this look, I'm telling you, isn't this the look you look at a fool?"
Mo Bei didn't want to pay attention to him, turned around and left.
"Don't go, I have another question."
Yan Sihai only felt that Mo Bei's body exuded an unparalleled murderous aura.
"explain."
"As soon as Shengwazi went out, his body was covered with frost. No matter how much clothes he put on, it didn't matter. Is this a sequelae of San Gong?"
When Yan Sihai saw this, he stopped joking, straightened his expression, and said seriously.
The murderous aura on Mo Bei's body dissipated, and his back paused for a moment. After a long time, he uttered a sentence
"Take her down the mountain, she is not welcome in Kunlun."
Monk Yan Sihai was confused.
"You don't welcome her? You really think Kunlun is a person, right?"
Zhuang Xiuyu patted Yan Sihai's arm and said seriously
"Uncle Master can't be wrong."
Then, the two left, leaving Yan Sihai alone in the snow and cold.
"I don't understand why I'm so fussy now."
After muttering a few words, Yan Sihai exhaled a breath of hot air and ran back.
"Uncle Master!"
Zhuang Xiuyu followed Mo Bei, suddenly thought of something, and said
"You said there are four people besides you. Is Sister Sheng one of them?"
Mo Bei stopped and was silent for a moment.
"may be."
"Then will you and sir become enemies?"
Mo Bei turned his head, looked at Zhuang Xiuyu, and touched her head.
"If Chang An and I became enemies, whose side would you be on?"
Zhuang Xiuyu's beautiful eyebrows were squeezed together tightly, with a serious look on her face, as if she was really thinking.
Mo Bei did not disturb her and continued walking forward.
Suddenly, the wind and snow in Kunlun changed, and the wind that originally blew eastward became weaker.
Mo Bei's eyes were sharp, directed towards the Central Plains.
Central Plains, Qingzhou.
Outside the city, Bu Qingwen was wearing armor with a fierce horse on his hip.
Next to him, on one side was Zhao Lan, who was also wearing armor, and on the other side was Liang Gong, who was wearing a bamboo hat.
Behind him, a hundred thousand troops were ready to go.
"Do you really want to fight in person?"
Zhao Lan said worriedly.
Bu Qingwen looked solemn and looked directly at Penglai.
"Of course, how about the other battles?"
At this time, several scouts came to report.
"Report! The war in the north is tense, and the army of stone men is coming continuously. Please ask Qingzhou to send more gunpowder."
"Report! News came from the west, the two saints have taken control of Xiangxi Prefecture, and they have won every battle!"
"good!"
Zhao Lan's eyebrows were filled with joy, and the soldiers behind him were also excited when they heard this.
"Not bad, the situation is still under control."
Bu Qingwen nodded.
"Then do you want to send some more gunpowder to the north?"
Zhao Lan asked.
"Need not!"
Bu Qingwen categorically refused.
Zhao Lan frowned
"Then the North will fall."
Bu Qingwen took out two letters from his arms and handed them to the two scouts respectively.
"Two letters, make sure they are delivered to the hands of the saint and Zhao Zhen."
The two scouts took the letter and disappeared.
"How many troops are there in the city now?"
Bu Qingwen asked.
"Take away 100,000, and there are less than 10,000 left, but the reinforcements from the south will arrive today, which is enough to defend the city."
"Okay, keep enough gunpowder to ensure that Qingzhou can be defended for at least a month."
This sentence is meant for Liang Gong.
"Qingzhou's stock is enough to last two months."
Liang Gong said calmly.
"Okay, let's set off the army!"
"Go to war!"
July 25th, Youzhou.
"How about it?"
In the backyard, looking at Zhou Ziheng across from him, Wan Chaoyang said cautiously.
Zhou Ziheng's face was expressionless, and his right hand rested on Wan Chaoyang's pulse.
After a long time, he withdrew his hand.
"Pulse strong, breath full, complete recovery."
Wan Chaoyang took a deep breath and stretched his muscles.
"I can finally drink, but it's suffocating me to death."
Zhou Ziheng rolled his eyes at him
"I ran out to fight before my injury was fully healed, otherwise I would have been cured two days earlier."
Wan Chaoyang sneered
"Blame me."
With that said, he poured Zhou Ziheng a cup of tea.
"In this case, I will drink tea instead of wine and give a toast to Divine Doctor Zhou. I would like to thank Divine Doctor Zhou for saving his life."
The two of them were enjoying a rare moment of leisure in the backyard, while Chang An in the front yard was very anxious at the moment.
He was almost driven crazy by the five children.
"Uncle, we want to go shopping!"
Five pairs of big round eyes stared closely at Chang An, who was holding a handful of candy figures in his hand and looking exhausted.
"Didn't you just go out yesterday?"
Chang Ansheng has no love.
Several children immediately gave up and grabbed Chang An's clothes, jumping and howling.
"No, I'm going out!"
It's not that Chang An doesn't want to take them out, it's just that there are spies from the 12th floor everywhere around the compound. If any child accidentally escapes, they may be kidnapped directly.
The two people in the backyard seemed to have heard the noise in the front yard.
"Brother Chang An has been miserable these past few days."
Wan Chaoyang said this, but there was an expression of gloating on his face.
Zhou Ziheng glanced at him
"It's not like you didn't want to take care of the child, so you deliberately set up a cruel trick."
Wan Chaoyang immediately said seriously
"I'm not that kind of person."
Then he stood up
"Let's go take a look, otherwise Brother Chang An may not survive today."
With that said, the two came to the front yard and saw Chang An covered with children...
"Brother Chang An, what are you..."
"Stop looking, come and help me."
Chang An desperately asked Wan Chaoyang and Zhou Ziheng for help.
"Come, children, come to my brother quickly."
Wan Chaoyang stretched out his hands and greeted the children with a smile.
Unexpectedly, when the children saw Wan Chaoyang, they let go of Chang An and ran into Wan Chaoyang's arms.
"Hey, it's really strange. Why is Brother Wan so popular with children?"
Chang An couldn't help but remember that when Wan Chaoyang went to Qingzhou to find him, he was also very popular with the children in Shijiacun and Yangjiacun.
"Some people are born with charisma."
Zhou Ziheng patted Chang An on the shoulder with a half-smile and comforted him.
Chang An is unwilling
"Brother Zhou, do you have any method to make your children like you as soon as they see you?"
Zhou Ziheng really pretended to think.
"Yes!"
His eyes lit up.
"According to unofficial legends, there was a Zhang Xian in Penglai. It is said that this guy was bored and made a kind of white flour meatballs one day. As long as you put them in a sachet and carry them with you, children will like them."
"Is there really such a thing?"
Chang An asked casually, but he didn't expect to get an unexpected result.
"Then will you do it?"
"Won't."
Chang An was about to curse, but his eyes changed and he kept wandering around the courtyard.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Ziheng felt something was wrong with Chang An's expression and asked.
At this time, Wan Chaoyang also noticed something unusual.
"Brother Chang An."
Chang An and Wan Chaoyang looked at each other and nodded.
"Brother Wan, you stay here to protect the child. I'll go take a look."
Wan Chaoyang hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"good."
Before he finished speaking, Chang An had already jumped up on the courtyard wall, looking in six directions and listening in all directions.
"what happened to him?"
Zhou Ziheng asked.
Wan Chaoyang's eyes kept changing.
"The spies outside the compound are evacuating."
Zhou Ziheng said in surprise
"Did something happen?"
As he spoke, there was a stampede sound from high up, and Chang An's figure jumped up high, constantly flying towards the distance.
In sight, the spies spread out in all directions at an extremely fast speed.
Chang An immediately stopped and did not continue to pursue. He thought to himself that these spies actually withdrew at the same time as if they had discussed it.
At this moment, messy footsteps came from below. Chang An stood on a high place, overlooking the intricate streets below.
It was discovered that a large number of men in black appeared on the usually deserted streets at this moment. There were about seven or eight streets. Those men in black sprang out from various houses beside the streets.
It didn't take long for them to gather into seven or eight teams and rush in various directions.
Then, in the huge Youzhou City, Chang An only saw countless sounding arrows rising into the sky. All the jurisdictions on the twelfth floor actually sent out sounding arrows to convey signals at the same time.
After only thinking for a moment, he rushed towards the Snake Tower as fast as he could.
Approaching the Snake Tower, I found scattered corpses on the ground, and my nose smelled a faint smell of blood.
Chang An frowned and sped up.
In the distance, the towering Snake Tower seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dark clouds.
A hundred feet away, more and more corpses began to appear on the ground. At fifty feet, corpses began to appear densely. At twenty feet, corpses began to pile up.
Chang An became more and more frightened as he watched, wondering who was killing the assassins on the twelfth floor.
It was impossible for many people to break into Youzhou, otherwise the noise would definitely alarm Chang An.
Someone is killing these assassins using assassin methods.
Chang An thought.
While thinking, he kept walking and arrived outside the Snake Tower.
The huge stone snake outside the building was covered with blood stains, and there was a pool of blood at its feet. There were more than a dozen corpses piled up on a small slope less than a foot away.
"boom!"
There was a sound of broken windows on the high-rise building, and a white figure fell from a high place.
Chang An, with quick eyes and quick hands, stepped on the eaves and caught Bai Ying as quickly as possible.
"Lord Chen!"
This person was Chen Buyi. He was dressed in rags at the moment. His white clothes were stained red with blood, and there was a terrifying palm print on his chest.
"Ahem..."
Chen Buyi was out of breath, his face turned white, he coughed twice feebly, and the smell of blood was heavy in his mouth.
Chang An held Chen Buyi and landed steadily.
"Run quickly..."
Chen Buyi's entire face was twisted together in pain.
"What happened, Mr. Chen?"
Chang An was shocked. Chen Buyi's physical skills were extremely good and his internal strength had already reached the peak of Kuofu level. Who could beat him like this?
"The big...owner of the building..."
Before Chen Buyi finished speaking, Chang An suddenly felt a chill running down his spine and a buzzing in his head.
The sound of breaking wind came from top to bottom, like a bone-piercing steel nail that was about to pierce into the back of Chang An's neck.
Chang An suddenly raised his head, and from a height of less than three feet, a domineering sword came towards his head!
Chang An was horrified. This person had invaded so close to him, and he didn't notice it at all.
But after all, he was already the best master in the world. At the critical moment, his body almost flew away with Chen Buyi at a speed almost faster than his brain.
"clang!"
The long knife slammed into the ground, surging internal energy stirred up, and dust filled the air.
"Grandmaster level!"
Chang An looked at the man holding the knife coldly.
"I'm sorry that Chang is ignorant, but I have never heard of your name in the world."
Chang An searched his guts, but he couldn't figure out what kind of master the knife-wielding man in front of him was.
What surprised him was that the man's pupils were gray, but his appearance was clearly that of a typical Central Plains person.
