The Jin garrison was densely covered with formations, sealing the entire garrison tightly.

A young man in brocade robes, whose whole body was filled with majesty and nobility, was sitting quietly.

In front of him, tied up was a little red cat.

To be precise, it was a little white cat, but it was covered in hideous wounds and blood-stained with no white hair to be found.

The white cat shivered but said nothing.

No matter how much pain-stimulating powder was sprinkled on the wound, there was no scream of pain.

After listening to Nan Ziling's words, she found a safe place to hide before he left with Fairy Langhuan.

However, he didn't expect that he would be arrested by people from Jin State using extraordinary methods.

The torture she suffered during these two hours was comparable to the fifty years she had spent in the demon clan.

But she couldn't say.

Young Master Jinpao frowned slightly. The Jin State was rich in all kinds of strange medicines, and drug punishment had reached its peak.

But he didn't expect that he couldn't even open the mouth of a little demon like this.

He hates it in his heart!

This time he came to Qi State under the emperor's orders. He captured Nan Ziling with the help of heaven-reaching means, and also placed a mark that no one but him could remove.

These days, although Nan Ziling does not seem to be subject to any restrictions, his whereabouts are almost always under his surveillance.

Using Nanziling to find Nanzixi is his biggest task.

But he didn't expect that Nan Ziling's aura suddenly disappeared out of thin air more than two hours ago.

He worked hard to find the little white cat, but he couldn't get any information out of it.

this……

Doesn’t it make me look stupid?

He frowned and pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "Get ready, the Blood Soul Flying Formation!"

Hearing this name, his men were suddenly shocked: "My lord, this is too hasty!"

The Blood Soul Flying Formation is an ancestral formation of the Shen family of Jin State and can only be used between three generations of blood relatives.

As long as the Blood Soul Flying Mark is placed on the blood body, one can easily sense the opponent's position. If necessary, one can even use the blood essence to activate the Blood Soul Flying Formation and directly cross over to the mark, no matter where the world ends.

If you mark it on the bottom of the sea, you can fly to the bottom of the sea.

If you mark it on the crater, you can fly to the crater.

Even if the mark is swallowed by the murderer into the belly of the beast and half of it turns into a cake, he can still fly over and let the beast experience what it means to be a gift from nature.

It can be said that this formation is extremely dangerous to use.

And...you need blood relatives to use it.

This "little lord" is none other than Nan Ziling's aunt's son, Nan Ziling's cousin - Shen Liu.

It has to be said that the Nan family's talent is powerful, and after purifying their bloodline, Shen Liu became the number one grandmaster in the Jin Kingdom at the age of only twenty-eight, and even ranked among the top five among the Six Kingdoms.

It's a pity that he is naturally insensitive to battle formations, otherwise he would be a powerful general.

Shen Liu frowned slightly: "Reckless?"

The subordinate quickly said: "Nan Ziling is missing now. If a dragnet has been laid waiting for you to take the bait, then..."

"Hahaha!"

Shen Liu looked up to the sky and laughed: "Nanzi Ling? He deserves it! This world is indeed big, but there is no place that I, Shen Liu, can't go to? You just need to prepare for this big formation! I have a hunch that this time Nanzi Maybe Ling will bring me a surprise."

The subordinates could only nod: "Yes! The formation will be set up within two hours!"

"Um!"

Shen Liu smiled slightly and immediately looked at the white cat: "When I leave Qi State, if I still don't come back, I'll kill this cat demon!"

The subordinates nodded solemnly: "Yes!"

The white cat's pupils shrank and he slowly lowered his head.

Just kill him. As long as Mr. Nan can rescue his sister, then I...

Shen Liu sat down cross-legged and quickly entered a state of trance.

This time he is sure to win Nanzixi!

As long as he can bring her back to the Jin State, he will be able to gain access to the real core rights of the Jin State and gain a status in the Jin State that is comparable to that of the Duke of the Wasteland.

At the age of twenty-eight, he already has such power.

Then...it's not far from my plan.

…

Zi Shi.

Zhao Hao and Huang He arrived at the coordinates corresponding to the Nine Provinces Cauldron in the void as promised.

As soon as he landed, he saw Ning Wanli dressed in swordsman's attire.

Dressed like this, she is a little less noble and a little more heroic.

At first glance, he even looks a bit expert.

This girl is so pretty (fourth tone)!

Zhao Hao couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.

Damn it!

It’s true that the better a person is, the more skin he has!

My destructive power is comparable to that of a grandmaster, but in the eyes of others, I am just a playboy with no power to restrain a chicken.

Ning Wanli, on the other hand, was only at the seventh level of cultivation, and she was even more showy than Luo Shui in terms of appearance.

He took a step forward, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Princess, long time no see, but why do I feel like the last time we met was just yesterday?"

Ning Wanli rolled her eyes at him and said nothing.

We just met an hour ago, what are you pretending to be?

Zhao Hao came closer and lowered his voice and said: "I have to say, I regret it. After I returned to the hospital, I regretted it so much that my intestines were blue. I felt like my days were like years. So I felt that just yesterday, there was still a moment. It's time, can you... I'll be quick!"

"Whoosh!"

A sound broke through the air.

Ning Wanli swung her sword and put the scabbard on Zhao Hao's neck: "Mr. Zhao, please respect yourself!"

Zhao Hao curled his lips: "Yes! Before, I was still calling my brother and sister, but now I'm like Mr. Zhao again. You don't really think I regret it, do you? It's just that you look very eye-catching in your dress, so I made it up carefully." It’s just an excuse to compliment you, am I, Zhao Hao, the kind of impatient person?”

Still so shameless.

Seeing his appearance, Ning Wanli felt better for no reason, and looked at him with a half-smile: "In that case, Mr. Zhao, can you compose an impromptu poem for my outfit today?"

Zhao Hao looked her over and said with a smile: "There is indeed a song!"

"Oh? Then I want to listen!"

Ning Wanli's eyes lit up and she made a gesture of invitation.

There is a saying, Zhao Hao's poems are really good.

No matter who mentions her now, the first reaction is "clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance".

Perhaps thousands of years later, the reputations of other outstanding people have turned into dust, but my own name can still be passed down along with this poem.

If she could get another song, she would be ready to unilaterally forgive Zhao Hao for his words and actions today.

Under her gaze, Zhao Hao pondered for a moment and slowly chanted: "Sister is the queen, and her confidence shines through. If you love her, come here. If you don't love her, don't be arrogant!"

Ning Wanli: "..."

Huang He's eyes lit up: "What a poem! It also has rhyme. My good brother is worthy of being a literary star in the Great Wilderness!"

Zhao Hao looked at Ning Wanli with a stern look: "How about this poem?"

Ning Wanli wanted to laugh a little. The level of this poem was quite contrasting with Zhao Hao's previous poems.

But think about it carefully...

If you love it, come.

If you don’t love, don’t be arrogant?

broken!

This bastard has seen through all my thoughts!

She quickly turned cold and said indifferently: "Not so good!"

Zhao Hao curled his lips and did not intend to pay attention to her.
To be continued...