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Xixia Palace.

Somewhere in the deep palace, behind heavy curtains, a graceful figure lay quietly, listening to the secret report from the guard in front of the curtain.

"You mean, that person mentioned the Xiaoyao Sect?"

a long time.

A soft and melodious voice sounded faintly, with a hint of doubt and murderous intent.

"Yes!"

The guard didn't dare to raise his head at all.

"What else did he say?" The soft voice sounded again.

The guard thought for a while and continued: "He also said that he is the nephew of Tianshan Tonglao, and he is Wu Yazi's disciple..."

"What did you say?"

The voice suddenly became urgent.

The guard felt the fragrant wind blowing into his nostrils, and felt a surge in his heart. The next moment, his neck tightened, and his whole body was forcibly lifted up, "You...say it again?!"

"Ho...ho..."

The guard's face was full of horror, his face turned red from suppressing it, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Bang!

The slim figure threw it to the ground and took a deep breath. He said coldly: "Say!"

"Yes Yes!"

The guard knelt on the ground in fear.

He did not dare to pause for the slightest moment and said in a hurry: "He said that he is a disciple of Xiaoyaozi, his name is Jiang Fengyu, and he is also the recently famous 'Azure Lotus Sword' in the world. Apart from these, there is nothing else to say." ."

There was silence for a while.

The guard was dripping with cold sweat and did not dare to raise his head at all.

"Go down."

A soft voice passed quietly to his ears.

Suddenly, the guard breathed a sigh of relief, said goodbye, and slowly exited the door.

There was only one person left in the palace.

She is Li Qiushui.

Wu Yazi's junior sister, one of the three elders of Xiaoyao, her martial arts skills are definitely among the top among the eight demi-gods!

"Senior brother, you finally showed up..."

A soft voice sounded faintly, with a touch of resentment, "Would you rather let your new apprentice go to find your senior sister than come to me?"

After a while.

call!

A gust of wind came from nowhere, and the curtains fluttered. When the wind stopped, there was no one in the hall.

…

But at this time.

Jiang Fengyu and Zhong Ling had already arrived near Lingjiu Palace, but at this time, there were several figures blocking their way.

"Who are you? Don't you know this is the Vulture Palace? How dare you break in!"

Blocking the way were four graceful women.

They had pretty faces and looked at Jiang Fengyu with cold eyes, holding swords in their hands.

It seems that it will be chopped off at any time!

"I'm looking for my uncle."

Jiang Fengyu held a long sword on his waist and waved the folding fan gently in his hand, showing his scholarly temperament. "Four beauties, please go and report."

"Your uncle?"

The four women looked at each other.

After a moment of silence, one of them, who looked older, said, "What is your uncle's name?"

"Wu Xingyun."

Jiang Fengyu smiled slightly.

"Wu Xingyun?"

The fourth girl, you look at me and I look at you. They all have puzzled faces. They are obviously very unfamiliar with this name.

"You've come to the wrong place. We don't have anyone named Wu Xingyun in Lingjiu Palace." The woman who just spoke said again.

"No no no."

Jiang Fengyu shook his head, "I didn't come to the wrong place."

His eyes flashed, and there was a hint of a smile, and he said with a low smile: "My uncle, although she is not young, she still has the figure of a girl. The four beauties should have seen her before."

As soon as these words came out, the four women's expressions suddenly changed.

One of them looked at Jiang Fengyu in surprise and hesitated: "Is the uncle you are talking about the palace master?"

"Exactly." Jiang Fengyu nodded.

"this……"

The four women suddenly ran out of ideas.

They didn't think Jiang Fengyu was lying, but they were afraid that he was fake. After all, pretending to be Tianshan Tonglao's nephew was a big deal. If they brought him in, they might be blamed for it!

"Actually, I want to enter, and no one can stop me." Jiang Fengyu suddenly chuckled.

The words just fell.

The lightning suddenly flashed under his feet and flew straight towards the four women.

"Be bold!"

The four women all frowned and drew their swords at the same time, slashing horizontally towards Jiang Fengyu's chest at an extremely precise angle.

With a smile on his face, Jiang Fengyu bumped into him without hesitation.

However, the moment he was about to touch the sword's edge, his body tilted strangely, and he dodged all four swords in an instant, and passed through their flanking attack!

It’s Floating Ripple Microsteps.

"You...ah!" The four girls were shocked.

Before they could react, they suddenly felt a heavy blow on their buttocks, and they immediately let out a cry of pain.

"It feels good."

Jiang Fengyu's joking voice sounded, but he had already appeared in front of them again.

"snort!"

On the side, Zhong Ling pouted.

At first glance, these four women did it on purpose. They must have seen Brother Jiang as too handsome, so they pretended to be cold in order to attract Brother Jiang's attention... Yes, they are exactly the same as Sister Mu back then!

"Ah sneeze!"

At this time, Mu Wanqing, who was galloping on a horse, suddenly sneezed without warning and almost fell off the horse.

"Strange, I don't seem to catch the cold..."

She muttered something under her breath.

Immediately, her pretty eyes turned cold and she gritted her teeth and muttered to herself: "It must be that damn bastard who is cursing me. He dared to run away after seeing my face. When I find you... hum, and that stinky girl Zhong Ling who eats everything inside and outside." !”