Urban magic doctor

Xuan Wucheng's plan was to kill Chen Yang, take the head, rush back to the capital overnight, and hand it over to the Holy Emperor to receive the reward.

In this way, he can receive guidance and rewards from the Holy Emperor. As his strength increases in the future, his status in the Imperial Master's Mansion will naturally increase.

Therefore, he did not dare to let Xuan Shuji know about these things he did.

Otherwise, if the matter is exposed, he will probably be killed by Xuan Shuji, let alone receiving the reward.

He raised his hand and pointed at Yang Lan and said coldly: "Yang Lan, I really have you. The official who asks you to accompany me next time will never be so relaxed."

"Get out quickly."

Yang Lan snorted coldly.

Xuan Wucheng glared at Chen Yang, stood up and walked out, saying: "Within half an hour, bring Chen Yang's head over, otherwise something will happen if it's too late."

Crunch.

Chen Yang's door was closed. Yang Lan swept away the charming and cold look just now, and showed a vigilant expression on her face. She sensed the movement outside, then looked through the crack in the door, and saw that there was no one outside. She was Only then did he show an expression of relief.

Quickly locking the door, she walked to the bed, bowed to Chen Yang, and said respectfully: "Yang Lan, the emperor's branch, pays homage to Master Chen."

Chen Yang, who had been "in a coma" just now, sat up from the bed and looked at Yang Lan in front of him.

It turned out that the moment Yang Lan entered the house, Chen Yang had been given a secret signal from the Black Fire Cult. Everything that happened before was faked by Chen Yang. He was not poisoned and comatose, but acted in a play with Yang Lan. , deceived Xuan Wucheng.

Yang Lan's identity is that of a member of the Black Fire Sect in the imperial capital.

When Chen Yang left Modang Holy Mountain, Tao Xiaotong gave him a token, which was the token of the Twelve Venerables. With this token, Chen Yang could command any member of the Black Fire Cult branch,

Since the imperial order was issued, all branches of the Black Fire Sect have received news of the search and protection of Chen Yang, and Yang Lan is no exception.

Therefore, when Yang Lan, who was lurking in the Imperial Prefecture, learned that Xuan Wucheng was coming to the Tianluo River Region to look for Chen Yang, he immediately followed him, which is why the scene at this moment happened.

But after listening to the conversation between Yang Lan and Xuan Wucheng, Chen Yang felt that Yang Lan's life was quite hard. In order to hide his identity, he was afraid of doing many things against his will, even selling his body.

Of course, everyone has their own way of living, but Chen Yang did not delve into it.

"No need to be polite."

Chen Yang raised his hand to Yang Lan and said, "I never expected that I would meet someone from the Black Fire Sect."

Yang Lan said respectfully: "Venerable Chen, the Pope has ordered that all members of the branch will allocate manpower to search for you, trying to save your life and help you leave the dangerous area."

"What's going on now?" Chen Yang asked.

Yang Lan said: "The Pope is in Eagle City three hundred miles away. There are a large number of people from our Black Fire Sect there. If we rush there overnight, she must have a way to take you out of the encirclement. You don't have to follow the Imperial Prefect's Office. People are angry."

Chen Yang thought for a moment and made a decisive decision to go to Yingcheng to find his junior sister.

He said to Yang Lan: "What about you?"

Yang Lan said: "I am going with you, and I am responsible for protecting your An... no, I should be your assistant."

"What about your current status?" Chen Yang asked.

Yang Lan said: "The disguised identity of the National Preceptor's Office has no choice but to give up. Otherwise, if you go to Eagle City alone, you will not know how to contact the members of the Black Fire Sect along the way, and you will not be able to pass through covertly. I am afraid you will encounter danger."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Chen Yang thanked Yang Lan.

Yang Lan hurriedly bowed and said: "Your Majesty, you are welcome. Please come with me."

"etc."

Chen Yang took out a spiritual stone, carved the spiritual certificate and left it to Xuan Yudi. Then he and Yang Lan quietly left through the window, went to the backyard of the inn, and left through the back door.

With Xuan Shuji Cave's virtual peak state, any movement can be detected.

But because Xuan Shuji thought that Chen Yang didn't dare to leave, he didn't care. He was fully focused on practicing that night.

The back door opened, and Chen Yang's face changed into that of an old man, with a bamboo hat on his head, and he walked out hand in hand with Yang Lan.

They were about to enter an alley when a gloomy voice sounded outside the door: "Hmph, Yang Lan, I knew you were not good-hearted."

Chen Yang and the other two turned around and saw that the person speaking was Xuan Wucheng.

Yang Lan snorted softly and said coquettishly: "Xuan Wucheng, I have thrown Chen Yang's head in the room for you. Now I want to spend the night with this grandpa in the wild. Do you care about it?"

"Grandpa?"

Xuan Wucheng looked at Chen Yang, who was wearing a bamboo hat, and sneered: "Who doesn't know that Chen Yang is good at disguise? The old man next to you is definitely Chen Yang. Yang Lan, don't think that I don't know what you are up to. Don’t you just want to take Chen Yang’s head to receive the reward from the imperial decree?”

"Xuan Wucheng, I am only interested in men. I don't care about any rewards."

Yang Lan chuckled and shook his head, reached out and took off the bamboo hat on Chen Yang's head, and said, "Let's see if this person is Chen Yang?"

Xuan Wucheng looked up and down, with a look of vigilance in his eyes, and said, "Let me take a look with the mirror, and everything will become clear."

With that said, Xuan Wucheng reached into his arms to take out the mirror.

But at this moment, three orange-yellow rays of light suddenly shone from three different directions, all of which were projected on Chen Yang's face, and his true appearance was immediately revealed.

It turned out that it was the cultivators hiding around the inn who used the mirror to check the reality. Unexpectedly, this old man was really Chen Yang.

"It's Chen Yang!"

"Take his head!"

"You are so bold. With the protection of the National Preceptor's Office, you dare to escape."

"He wants to slip away, catch him quickly!"

Shouts of surprise came from all directions. Those who were hiding all discovered Chen Yang's identity under the light of the mirror.

In an instant, tens of thousands of figures sprang out from the darkness and surrounded him from all directions. Their cold murderous intent enveloped the entire area around the inn, and everyone had only one target to attack - Chen Yang.

"No, go back quickly."

Yang Lan looked shocked and immediately said to Chen Yang.

There were too many attackers at the moment, strong ones like Lin, and even a cultivator at the peak of Dongxu. With such a lineup, Yang Lan and Chen Yang couldn't stop them.

Now, she had no other choice but to retreat to the inn and rely on the protection of Guoshi Fuxuan Shuji.

"asshole."

Xuan Wucheng cursed angrily, saying that his plan to behead Chen Yang failed. If he tried to implement it next time, with Xuan Shuji watching, he would have no chance.

As a result, the reward of the imperial decree will naturally not reach his hands.

At this moment, the killing sound was loud and the movement was huge, but what made Chen Yang and Yang Lan feel strange was that no one in the Imperial Master's Office in the inn responded at all.