"Young people, you really should go out and practice more," Sect Leader Shen was probably convinced by her, and his brows relaxed slightly: "It's good, it's a troubled time, and you can stay away from these disputes by going out for a walk."

After saying that, Sect Master Shen took out a brochure bag and handed it to Xie Wanyou: "Here are some self-defense weapons. Be careful when doing anything outside."

Xie Wanyou took the brocade bag given by the master and was very touched in her heart. She stroked the patterns on the brocade bag and said softly to Sect Leader Shen, "Thank you, Master."

Sect Master Shen hummed and touched his young apprentice's head: "Today at You hour, the mountain gate will be closed. Remember the time."

Xie Wanyou was stunned: "Master is going to close the mountain gate? But won't the Duxuan Sword Lord be here tonight?"

"He can't come."

Sect Leader Shen's eyes dimmed: "Just now Duxuan Sword Master came to hear the news. He and the elders of Xuancang Sword Sect met two black dragons who were making trouble and were delayed."

Xie Wanyou couldn't help but pursed her lips slightly, having a bad feeling in her heart.

Two dragons just happened to block Duxuan Sword Master. How could it be such a coincidence?

Xie Wanyou asked: "Are those two black dragons very powerful?"

After all, Duxuan Sword Master has the ability to transcend tribulations, and with the elders of Xuancang Sword Sect, it should not be difficult to take down the two black dragons. However, the master directly closed the mountain gate, which means that they will not be able to arrive for a while.

What's going on?

"It is not difficult to deal with the black dragon. The difficult thing is how to protect ordinary people," Sect Leader Shen said: "Once the black dragon is killed, the flood will flood the entire town."

If you don't kill the Jiao, you will be held back by the Jiao, and the two disciples of the Bixiao Dan Sect may be assassinated.

What a sinister multiple choice question.

If this incident was arranged by the Immortal Alliance... Xie Wanyou thought, then they must have worked so hard to hold back the Xuancang Sword Sect members in order to delay time and find an opportunity to attack Rong Zhiwei and Yan Mingshu.

There may be secrets between these two people that the Immortal Alliance is eager to hide.

Xie Wanyou walked out of the gate of Yuxiao Palace and looked at the mountains lingering in the distance.

Yunwu felt a headache and pressed the center of his eyebrows.

Without ensuring that the lives of Rong Zhiwei and Yan Mingshu were safe, she really couldn't leave with peace of mind.

After returning to Linshuang Garden, Xie Wanyou talked about this matter with Feng Ranzhou. After listening to it, Feng Ranzhou quickly understood what she meant: "So, you want to wait until Duxuan Sword Master comes.

Leave again?"

Xie Wanyou nodded: "Well...if you are really in a hurry, I can take you to stay up all night to fly with the sword, and it won't waste your time."

"No need." Feng Ranzhou's eyes flashed slightly: "I'm not in such a hurry."

Did you agree so easily? Xie Wanyou was a little suspicious. Did you agree to do it in a hurry?

Xie Wanyou cursed for a moment, but after thinking about it, he still felt uneasy. He picked up Xiaobai and said, "Mom, there is something else I want to do. We may leave a little later, is that okay?"

Xie Xiaobai didn't even think about it and agreed: "Yes!"

Only Feng Ranzhou's eyelids twitched: "What do you want to do?"

Xie Wanyou thought for a while: "Just wait and see?"

It's dark.

There was silence in the Yuhua Palace, and the Biyin Jade was suspended quietly in the air, with black resentment lingering around the jade body.

Under the Biyin Jade, Yan Mingshu and Rong Zhiwei were both lying on the bed with their eyes closed. The dim candlelight reflected their gray faces, making them look a bit grim.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the candle flickered and suddenly went out.

The entire hall suddenly fell into darkness.

The moment the candlelight went out, Rong Zhiwei felt something on the bed, his fingertips trembled slightly, and his eyelids began to tremble.

The palace door creaked and someone pushed it open from the outside.

A cold wind blew directly at the door, and Rong Zhiwei finally struggled to open his heavy eyelids.

A figure vaguely appeared in front of her eyes.

The figure was slowly approaching her. Rong Zhiwei couldn't see his face clearly, but subconsciously felt that this person was dangerous.

Her lips were slightly open, but her throat was extremely dry and she was completely speechless.

"You're awake," the man seemed to notice that she was awake, and said in a voice as smooth as a snake: "You are really lucky, you can't die like this."

"But it's a pity that it's over."

The man slowly took out something from his arms, and Rong Zhiwei's pupils narrowed slightly.

This time she saw clearly that it was a sharp knife.

"Who told you to block our way?" The man raised the knife high and was about to stab Rong Zhiwei's heart: "Die!"

Rong Zhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the fingers on his side moved.

When the man raised his sword, her natal sword slowly floated behind him.

Rong Zhiwei's pupils reflected the blade.

Then let's take a bet and see whose weapon is faster.

But just when the man's sword was about to fall, a snow-white sword light suddenly flashed by. Rong Zhiwei was shaken for a moment, and when he regained his vision, he saw an extra person beside his bed.

The person who intended to assassinate him was thrown to the ground by the light of the sword. He realized something was wrong and quickly got up and ran out.

The person blocking the bed immediately chased after him.

Looking at the man's back, Rong Zhi was slightly startled.
Chapter completed!