Lanlingfang is silent.

The sedan chair quietly walked through the streets and alleys of Lanlingfang. The two sedan chairmen and Wang Yehu on the sedan chair seemed not walking through the Lantern Festival in Chang'an, the Tang Dynasty, but through a dead city.

However, the cheers sounded from the Qujiang River faintly broke the silence.

Wang Yehu sighed a little, "The younger generation is so terrifying."

The sedan chairman in front of him smiled faintly, "Entertainment Father, this is a prosperous era that is rare in a thousand years. It is normal for a few people who surpass their predecessors in this prosperous era."

"What a pity." Wang Yehu looked at the back of the sedan chair and said regretfully, "It's easy to talk to you, and it's interesting. It's a pity that you should leave if you kill the person in front of you, right?"

The sedan chair owner nodded with regret, "I can only send you here, otherwise even if I can leave, I will not be able to hide my identity."

Wang Yehu frowned slightly, "My de Li won't let Master Xuanqing look at Chang'an tonight, but aren't they hiding someone who can see Chang'an? Don't you know?"

The sedan chair owner smiled and said, "I don't think I can hide from that person's supernatural powers, but I know that someone has been looking for this person, and this person should not survive tonight, so even if he saw something, the things he saw could only be trapped in his dead head."

Wang Yehu was relieved. He looked at the sedan chair and said with emotion again, "Your youth is terrifying. Your news is more informative than mine."

The sedan chairman shook his head and smiled, "How could my news be like your adoptive father? It's just that before and after I was promoted to the eighth grade, someone came to see me twice. I didn't fight with this person because I felt the intention of this person. This person had no malicious intentions towards me, just wanted to find out the person Li."

Wang Yehu also smiled and said, "It seems that he has a grudge against that person. Otherwise, if it were me, although I wouldn't like being stared at, I would just think of ways that people don't see, so I won't take the risk of fighting with an eighth-grade person."

The sedan chair servant nodded and then gently put down the sedan chair.

He turned around and bowed to Wang Yehu seriously, and then said, "Entertainment Father, then I will send you here and leave here."

Wang Yehu's lips moved, as if he wanted to explain something in the end, but in the end he just shook his head, then waved his hand and said, "Go."

The sedan chairman nodded again, his figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness ahead.

...

Han Feng stood on the small stone bridge next to Jiuyan Well.

The well water in this Jiuyan Well is very clear and suitable for brewing wine.

The two wineries in Lanlingfang have set up bamboo tubes to bring the well water from this well to the winery for winemaking.

The moment the sedan chairman left Wang Yehu, he waved his hand and let all the Jinwu Guards in casual clothes on both sides of the small stone bridge retreat.

Since the new eighth grade came, the Jinwu Guard practitioners under him did not play any role except to lose some of the opponent's true energy, and they were just for nothing.

In this may be the biggest change since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, a new eighth rank appeared around the other party, which really disrupted their advance deployment.

But it is normal for Wang Yehu to think that he might have a premonition of hunting against him in advance and try his best to get an extra eight-grade cultivator around him.

At this time, he felt the arrival of this eight-level practitioner, and he was not nervous at all.

He does not think a new eighth-rank can defeat himself who has become eighth-ranked five years ago.

Even if he was once ridiculed by a certain Poisonous Tooth Master as the last of the ten people in Chang'an, in the eyes of the Poison Tooth Master, who was secretly in charge of the Jinwu Guard, his magical powers were at least among the top ten.

When the sedan chairman just passed a courtyard wall and appeared in his sight, dozens of stone bricks on the ground around him quietly floated up, like a soldier.

At the same time, he pointed out a black talisman paper with a cold expression.

The silver flames on this black talisman paper flashed slightly. It was clearly just a thin rectangular talisman paper, but it suddenly became heavier in the air than the largest stone tablet in Chang'an!

boom!

It slapped the sedan chairman's forehead with a terrifying storm.

The sedan chairwoman's entire body seemed to be empty at this moment.

The true energy in his body rushed out from his right five fingers at a terrifying speed.

Five sword evil spirits of different colors were shot out at an astonishing speed on his five fingers. One by one, the sword evil spirits of different sizes formed a torrent in an instant, shattering the talisman paper.

Han Feng's expression remained unchanged.

The stones around him just shook slightly, and a few cracks appeared.

A layer of silver light oozed out of his skin and quickly gathered in the palm of his right hand.

At this moment, a drop of crystal dew formed on the dry branches of a pomegranate tree next to Jiuyan Well.

The drop of dew instantly turned into a small sword and flew towards the back of his head.

The silver light in Han Feng's right hand jumped up and rushed towards a glass bottle that fell out of his left sleeve.

With a bang, the glass bottle shattered instantly, and all the flowing out was silver mercury.

The silver light poured into the silver mercury and instantly turned into a silver armored hero about an inch long.

The silver-armored strongman flew into the air as if he had life and punched the small sword.

boom!

Whether it was the silver armored hero or the small sword, they were all very small things, but when the two collided, the sky was like two galloping carriages colliding. The moment the energy burst, a strong wind suddenly erupted around, and even the tiles on the surrounding roof were lifted out.

Han Feng's figure shook slightly. He watched the sedan chair continue to move forward. The five-colored sword evil in his hand swept over like a colorful river, but his eyes were still very quiet and contained strong confidence.

The true qi method and sword evil practiced by this newly promoted eighth grade in the city are very powerful. In time, they will definitely be above him. However, what he can be sure is that this sedan chair bearer will definitely not be able to defeat him tonight.

After tonight, even if the sedan chairperson can escape, he will definitely be found by Li.

This sedan chair bearer will have no future.

The little silver armored strongman rushed towards the sedan chairman.

The colorful sword evil constantly shattered in front of the silver armored hero.

Every time the sedan chair bearer took a step forward, a floating stone brick must have broken in front of Han Feng.

But as soon as he reached the seventh step, the sedan chairwoman had already coughed up blood. The sword evil in his hand had almost disappeared, leaving only a red and bronze sword evil shining with the index finger and middle finger.

There was also a smell of blood in Han Feng's mouth.

But he was already holding a yellow Taoist talisman in his hand.

He knew that the sedan chair was approaching his limit, and the next time was his counterattack.

However, at this moment, his face suddenly turned pale.

He also sensed Wang Yehu's aura.

He finally sensed what Wang Yehu's magical power was.

The sedan chairwoman laughed.

The qi that originally gave people a sense of exhaustion suddenly caused a stir in the sea of ​​aura.

Driven by the powerful aura, the red and bronze sword evil on his fingertips suddenly disappeared.

Bang!

The little silver armored strongman was shattered by the bronze sword evil.

Countless broken silver liquids recoiled on Han Feng's body.

The red sword evil crossed the stone formation at an astonishing speed and hit Han Feng's chest.

Han Feng looked at the location where Wang Yehu was with infinite emotion.

This man lived such a strange life, and his magical powers were so... strange.

Then he lowered his head weakly.

With a bang.

His chest also exploded.

The bones on his chest and the internal organs were all shaken into powder.

...

On the bank of Qujiang River.

Old Taoist Chongqian and Yelu Yueli have just landed.

Yelu Yueli suddenly stuck out her tongue, looking a little frightened, "Is there an eighth-rank dead?"

Old Taoist Chong Qian took a deep breath, and the rare thing was not sarcastic.

Then he nodded slowly and said, "It's a Han surname. He secretly helped the emperor look at Jinwu Guard. All the powerful practitioners of Jinwu Guard are under his control."

But after a pause, he couldn't help but say, "This person is not good or bad, but it's not very useful. He just goes with the flow."

After saying these words, he saw Yelu Yueli clearly being secretly proud.

He couldn't help but be stunned and sneered, "What's the point of being proud of you, the little barbarian?"

Yelu Yueli didn't hide it, smiled and said, "The Tang Dynasty lost an eighth grade, and I don't know why. I feel that I have some energy."

The old Taoist Chongqian looked at Yelu Yueli for a long time and said, "I won't kill you."

Yelu Yueli said seriously, "What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

...

Li Deyi had been standing next to the carriage for a long time.

He was in Jiahuifang, but he was staring at the location of Lanlingfang.
To be continued...