At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

A chilling voice sounded, and Jin Xian turned around suddenly.

Jin Xuan slapped him on the chest with a Huaihua palm, and his body flew backwards in an instant.

Jin Xuan took the Mingde Emperor who fell from the air, looked at Jin Xian and immediately followed the people who were leading the way.

Jin Xian covered his chest, and the internal strength of Huaihua Gong had penetrated into his internal organs.

He endured the severe pain and suppressed the Huaihua Gong in his body with his true qi. Looking at Jin Xuan's receding back, his heart could not calm down for a long time.

Since the Sixth Prince of Langya was demoted from Tianqi for his rebellion, the hearts of the five supervisors have been at odds.

But why did Jin Xuan suddenly choose to take action here?

The doubts in his heart made Jin Xian stunned in place. He turned his head to look into the city. Although his vision was blocked, he could still feel the surging sword intent in the city.

Not good! Little prince!

Jin Xian clenched the Fengxue Sword, covered his chest and rushed to the city, but he was surrounded by hundreds of medicine men after just a few steps.

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In front of the city gate, Jin Wei and others had already repelled all the medicine men at the city gate.

Without the control of the black-robed man, these medicine men were difficult to deal with, but they could not cause substantial harm to them after all.

"Where are they! Why haven't they come yet?" Huang Quan looked into Lanling City.

Jin Wei held the sword and said nothing, just standing in front of the city gate waiting quietly, but his mind was full of thoughts.

Not long after, Jin Xuan came with Emperor Mingde on his back, and several people hurried forward to meet him.

But when he saw that only Jin Xuan was alone, he couldn't help asking: "Sir, where is Senior Shen?"

Jin Xuan gritted his teeth, his face was in embarrassment, so he pretended to be sad: "Dead!"

"Dead?" Huang Quan looked incredulous: "How is it possible, with Senior Shen's strength..."

Jin Xuan did not respond, but urged everyone to leave quickly.

"But..." Huang Quan wanted to say something, but when he saw the unconscious emperor in Jin Xuan's arms, he swallowed the words on his lips.

Wuji whispered a few words in his ear, Huang Quan's pupils shrank slightly, and then stood aside without changing his expression and did not ask more questions.

Jin Wei looked at Jin Xuan deeply, frowned slightly, but he did not say much.

The group took the unconscious Emperor Mingde and quickly disappeared at the city gate.

Before leaving, Jin Xuan looked at the closed city gate and prayed in his heart.

Pray that the man in black robes will keep the people inside forever.

He was indeed afraid of Xiao Ruolin. In front of the little prince, he seemed to be seen through.

The uneasiness of being seen through made him feel extremely scared and panicked.

Especially after seeing the other party's strength, he was even more certain.

The little prince must die!

Over the years, he has been playing the role of a loyal and responsible tutor in front of His Majesty, and even His Majesty could not see through him.

Trusting him, he can only use him as a double-edged sword.

But the little prince, this gifted monster, gave him hints many years ago, as if he knew a lot about him.

Such a person cannot be kept! Little prince, if you want to blame someone, blame you for knowing too much...

You can't blame me!

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Inside Lanling City.

Wang Changqing, wearing a black robe, suddenly withdrew his hand, and then the whole city began to shake violently.

After Jin Xuan and others left the city, he changed the layout of the three-kilometer radius again.

In simple terms, he deliberately let the other party run away, and the purpose of doing so was for Xiao Ruolin.

Xiao Ruolin was wondering why the other party had always been at a disadvantage and had never called out Uncle Wang when he was almost killed by his sword several times.

Seeing that he could not win, Wang Changqing took out a flute from his arms.

When the flute sounded, the medicine men below rushed towards a certain direction like crazy, and the place where they gathered was the underground shelter of the entire city.

"Longyuan!" Xiao Ruolin shouted in a deep voice.

A long sword with golden light pierced Wang Changqing's chest in an instant.

Wang Changqing vomited blood and fell to the ground.

I didn't expect that this generation of young people would produce such a monster like you. "Wang Changqing covered his chest.

Xiao Ruolin's eyes were cold, holding the Longyuan Sword, and he walked towards Wang Changqing step by step.

The long sword sealed his throat, and Xiao Ruolin whispered: "Hand over Uncle Wang, and I will reward you with a quick death!"

Xiao Ruolin's tone was a little hurried. Without his consciousness, only three long swords could not stop the tens of thousands of medicine men.

Wang Changqing laughed loudly, and his laughter echoed in the empty surroundings.

"Do you think... you really won?" A trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Ruolin's heart tightened, and suddenly he felt a

A powerful aura was approaching the underground shelter.

Wang Changqing stood up, and the blood hole in his heart made Xiao Ruolin stunned. He actually turned himself into a medicine man!

"Is it strange?" Wang Changqing smiled coldly: "As you can see, I am already a medicine man without emotions and pain. Now I only act according to my obsessions in my life."

"Destroy the Beili Dynasty! It is my lifelong wish!"

Xiao Ruolin turned his wrist and chopped directly at the opponent's neck without any hesitation.

Medicine men have no sense of pain, even if the heart stops beating, it will not have any effect. Only by chopping off the head will they really die.

Wang Changqing certainly would not do as he wished. He swung the Tai Chi sword and the sword energy poured out.

The two sword intentions collided, and Wang Changqing's sword tide could not resist this sword, and the whole person flew backwards again.

As his body flew out, the sword suspended behind Xiao Ruolin also jumped out.

Wang Changqing, the former leader of the Dao, who had already entered the realm of free and easy heaven and had died once, looked so miserable in front of Xiao Ruolin.

Swish!

A sword cut his throat, and Wang Changqing's blood splattered on the spot, and his head fell to the ground.

He thought everything was ready, but in the end he still died in uncertainty.

Xiao Ruolin held the sword and stood there quietly. He saw Wang Changqing's head rolling on the ground until he closed his eyes.

But he always felt that all this was too simple and seemed so unreal.

But in fact, Wang Changqing died, died under his sword.

Xiao Ruolin's eyes became sharp, he knew that things would never be so simple.

He walked towards Wang Changqing's body, carefully checking every detail, but in the end he found nothing.

There was only the green flute. Just as Xiao Ruolin was thinking, a breeze blew, bringing a faint flute sound.

There was a touch of sadness in the air, as if a century of loneliness and despair was echoing in this empty space.

Xiao Ruolin frowned, sadness spread, and his eyes were wet.

He had not yet found the real reason why Wang Changqing hated the Beili royal family.

He recalled the appearance of Wang Changqing in the past. Perhaps that was the real appearance of the other party?

After burning Wang Changqing's body, Xiao Ruolin rushed to the underground shelter with a sword.

At the entrance of the underground passage, Wang Changqing's death made the medicine people in the whole city crazy.

They only remembered the last message released by Wang Changqing, which was to tear all the people hiding underground to pieces.

With the arrival of Xiao Ruolin, the powerful aura emanating from his body made the medicine people fall into tranquility for a short time.

Xiao Ruolin played the flute, and the flute sounded humming. The originally manic medicine people calmed down and fell into a kind of sleep.

Xiao Ruolin squeezed the medicine people and walked towards the entrance of the underground passage.

The underground passage was filled with a strong smell of blood, and her eyes lit up after walking for a while.

"Ah! Damn monster, take my stick!" Hua Jin swung the big wooden stick.

Xiao Ruolin dodged to the side and avoided the stick.

He looked at Hua Jin with surprise in his eyes.

Hua Jin blushed and said embarrassedly: "Ah, it turned out to be Ruolin, I thought it was those monsters!"

She put down the wooden stick and wiped the cold sweat on her face.

Because the three swords left by Xiao Ruolin had the function of protecting the master, Hua Jin blocked the entrance after seeing the medicine man pouring into the basement.

She killed every medicine man who came out, but there was movement in the passage just now, but the three swords for protection did not react.

So she picked up the wooden stick and prepared to hit the monster on the head, but she never thought it was Xiao Ruolin.

Xiao Ruolin looked at the dozens of corpses of medicine men near the entrance, and then looked at the people living in the small house, and his eyes couldn't help but cold.

A little girl still had the courage to pick up a stick to fight back, but they were not even as good as a little girl.

Hua Jin held the stick, pouted her lips and felt a little embarrassed.

She was a girl, so was her action too rough?

Xiao Ruolin took her stick, threw it aside, and wiped the blood off her face with some heartache.

"Fool, aren't you afraid that they will eat you? Your thin arms and legs are not enough to fill their teeth!"

"With Ruolin's sword... I... I'm not afraid!" Hua Jin said with some stammering.

She lowered her head, and her watery eyes were filled with tears.

It's fake to say she's not afraid. A young girl is facing a group of stinking monsters.

There is no complete monster on her face. Who can endure the fear in her heart?

"Great... Hero!" An old man stepped forward and asked hesitantly: "Are you back to save us?"

Xiao Ruolin ignored him, but took Hua Jin's hand and went to rest.

The entrance had been sealed by him, and the medicine men were temporarily inside.

Not coming.

He was thinking about where Wang Changqing had hidden Uncle Wang.

The old man also knew that the young man was dissatisfied with their behavior, so he didn't ask any more questions.

They were indeed frightened by the medicine man, and they let a little girl stand in front of them.

In the next few days, Xiao Ruolin has been helping Hua Jin to develop an antidote.

Every day he would go out and catch a dead medicine man to bring into the secret room for Hua Jin to test the medicine.

Hua Jin had already used up the medicine he brought with him, so he had to search the pharmacy in the city and pack the medicine back.

The longer you stay in this city, the more you can feel the weirdness of the city.

It is obviously one city, but it seems like two cities merged together.

Many buildings are like this today, but they look different tomorrow.

Even the medicine men are the same. Some are the people in the original city and Beili soldiers, and some are medicine men wearing old gray clothes and black armor, like people from two different periods.

Logically speaking, Wang Changqing is dead, and the miasma in the city should have dissipated.

But not only did the miasma not dissipate, but even the large-scale formations in the city did not stop running, but continued to operate.

Everything seemed so strange!