The security in the city seemed to be tight, and some monks wearing ordinary people's clothes could be vaguely seen on the streets, and one could even feel the high-level cultivators hiding in the dark.

All this made Si Ling think deeply. Originally planning to go in the direction of the city lord's palace, he turned around and walked in the direction of the inn.

Before he had taken a few steps, several men wearing attendant attire came to him. They were Wang Xiao's people.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the visitor calmly.

Several attendants seemed to be intimidated by his calm attitude and unignorable coercion, and they unconsciously kept a certain distance from him.

The man standing in front of the attendants raised his hands in fists towards him with a respectful attitude: "Sir Si Ling, my master has sent us to welcome you back home."

Si Ling's eyes were cold and indifferent, and his black eyes were like water or the sea, sometimes shallow and sometimes deep. It was difficult to understand his emotions on his handsome face.

After such a stalemate for a long time, several attendants began to feel uneasy due to the invisible pressure they felt from Si Ling, especially the man standing in front, who had a little cold sweat on his forehead.

They lowered their heads in front of him, not even daring to take a deep breath, for fear that the strong man in front of them would get angry and they would be the ones to suffer.

Si Ling opened her lips and said softly: "Lead the way."

After finally receiving an answer, the leading attendant dared to exhale slowly, his attitude still good and respectful: "Master Si Ling, please come this way."

When he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion with his attendants, he came to the reception hall of the City Lord's Mansion. As soon as he stepped in, he saw Wang Xiao walking towards him with a friendly smile on his face: "Lord Si Ling, I know you will not disappoint me.

Yes, I thank you on behalf of my sister-in-law."

Facing Wang Xiao's enthusiasm, Si Ling did not show any emotion, and remained cold. When he saw him approaching, he subconsciously frowned.

Wang Xiao is also a person who knows how to observe words and emotions. He stopped three steps away from Si Ling. When he saw Si Ling's frown relaxed, he smiled and said sideways: "Master Si Ling, please come in.

"

He did not move, still standing at the door, looking at Wang Xiao's warm smile and friendly expression, he said softly: "The Forgettable Grass is here, I hope the city lord will not break his promise."

As he spoke, he took out a grass quilt with a few leaves that was glowing green.

Wang Xiao glanced at the Forgetting Grass, the smile on his face deepened a little, took the Forgetting Grass, and said gratefully to Si Ling: "This is indeed Forgetting Grass, I really want to thank Sir Si Ling, and I will naturally not break my promise.

"

"Here, bring the things." Wang Xiao smiled and called the attendant outside the door.

The attendant bowed and took the order and left.

Then, Wang Xiao smiled lightly at Si Ling and said, "Sir Si Ling, it's better to come in and sit for a while. I put the Immortal Token in the warehouse of the palace, and it will take some time for the attendant to get it."

This time, Si Ling did not refuse. He walked calmly into the living room, found a seat and sat down. His body was as straight as a loose body, and his expression was still calm, showing no emotion or anger.

Seeing Si Ling's silence, Wang Xiao didn't intend to find a topic. He just waved his fan lightly with a slight smile on his lips, thinking in his heart that he had been looking for monks all the time.

Zhoucheng was retained, or he would have to set foot on the Tongwenxian Bridge to go to the Liyuan Continent.

This time, in just two days, Si Ling easily obtained the Forgetfulness Grass from the mouths of several ferocious man-eating basilisks with Nascent Soul cultivation level. Moreover, looking at the slightest damage on his body, it can be seen that he escaped unscathed.

Such a capable and powerful man should only belong to Yizhou! Wang Xiao smiled, but there was a flash of desire and determination in his eyes. As long as he thought about it, he would soon be able to strengthen Yizhou and gain Xizhao's attention.

, he could not suppress his excitement.

Si Ling sat quietly, his slightly lowered eyes moving slightly. Wang Xiao's desire, which he thought was well hidden, had long been noticed by him. If it weren't for the purpose of getting the Immortal Questioning Token, he wouldn't want to be with this person.

deal with.

There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, why he always had a bad premonition after he came back, which made him very uneasy.

"It's not good! It's not good! City Lord!" Suddenly a servant ran in in a panic, with a confused face, and said to Wang Xiao.

When Wang Xiao saw the attendant in such a panic, the gentle smile on his face disappeared instantly and was replaced by. (This chapter is not finished yet!)

He was cold and angry: "Didn't you see that I was meeting Lord Si Ling? Why are you so nervous?"

The attendant's originally panicked face turned pale as a sheet, and he apologized to Si Ling with a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's a small crime that deserves death, it's a small disrespect! Please forgive me, Sir Si Ling!"

Si Ling watched indifferently as the attendant bowed and apologized to him tremblingly, his lips slightly pursed and not intending to speak.

When Wang Xiao saw this, he changed his anger and asked the attendant coldly: "What's the matter? Why don't you report it?"

"Return, report to the city lord, Miss Gayu's injury is serious! She is asleep now!" The attendant hurriedly replied with a trembling body.

Hearing this, Si Ling's originally expressionless face showed astonishment, and then a deep dark light overflowed from his black eyes. He frowned tightly and raised his eyes to look at Wang Xiao. His eyes were dark and his tone was cold:

"Why is she here with you?"

He had already guessed that Si Ling valued Jiayu. When Wang Xiao saw his expression, he was even more sure of Jiayu's importance to him. He felt a little excited in his heart, but he had an apologetic look on his face.

He said: "I'm sorry, Sir Si Ling, for failing to inform you in advance. Miss Gayu was seriously injured by a few people who were traveling with her. I happened to see her at that time and rescued her. I should have told you earlier when you came back today."

, but I was so excited when I saw you brought back the Love-forgetting Grass that I forgot about it, but I didn’t know that Miss Gayu’s condition was serious.”

After Wang Xiao finished speaking, he looked apologetic and said to the attendant: "Hurry and lead Sir Si Ling to see Miss Gayu!"

Now that accountability could not do anything, Si Ling glanced at Wang Xiao deeply, then stood up and left the reception hall with his attendants.

Wang Xiao, who was walking behind, turned his apologetic face into a smile, and a hint of excitement overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Si Ling's brows did not relax before he followed the attendant to the door of a dormitory. He did not sense that Jia Yu had been fatally injured. Since he attached a real body to her numerology line, as long as she did not

He doesn't need to pay too much attention to fatal injuries.

But why, now that she was seriously injured and unconscious, he couldn't sense what happened? Their numerology lines were obviously still connected.

With doubts, he was completely stunned after the attendant opened the door and led him to a bed. His black eyes were instantly filled with a cold color like ice and snow, and his hands hidden under his sleeves were slightly closed.

What happened!

On the bed, Jiayu was still wearing a red dress, as beautiful as a burning cloud, but at this moment her face was as pale as paper, her lips that had lost their red luster were slightly pursed, and her whole breath became very weak, and her breath became very weak.

It made his heart ache like a hanging thread.

Unconsciously, Si Ling raised his hands to cover his chest, frowned tightly, and raised his feet to move forward.

At this time, Wang Xiao arrived behind him. He spoke first to stop him: "Master Si Ling, please don't go forward. Miss Jiayu's life is hanging by a thread now. She needs to rely on the spiritual formation to survive. If you step forward,

If the spiritual formation is broken, Miss Gayu may not be able to be saved."

As soon as Wang Xiao finished speaking, he suddenly felt a powerful force with very sharp spiritual power hitting his chest. He could not avoid it at all and could only follow it alive.

The huge surge of spiritual power hit his heart. Wang Xiao spit out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest, and frowned at Si Ling, who was exuding a cold aura.

"Lord Si Ling, what do you mean by this?" Wang Xiao was sure that Si Ling couldn't find anything. He was just like this out of anger.

Si Ling didn't understand why her emotions had such great ups and downs, and she didn't understand where her anger came from, but one thing was certain, nothing could happen to her, and there was something wrong with the person in front of her. ​​​​​o_m

There was a layer of coldness on the face that was so handsome that it was almost like a god, and there was a breathtaking aura around him. His thin lips were slightly opened: "Is it as simple as your sister to get rid of me?"

Wang Xiao felt a little panicked at Si Ling's sudden vigilance, but he quickly suppressed his uneasiness.

He was seen holding his chest, his mouth was bloodshot due to the blow, and he smiled weakly at Si Ling and said: "Master Si Ling, I have misunderstood. I really only asked you to do this for Si'er. There is no other purpose."

."

Si Ling looked at Wang Xiao with a gentle smile on his pale face. It didn't seem like he was lying, but it didn't convince him completely. He turned around and looked at the person lying on the bed. She was confused. (This chapter

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Extremely weak, feeling the slight aura, the eyes in his eyes became colder and colder.

Seeing that Si Ling did not continue to question him, Wang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and raised an unpredictable smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Sir Si Ling, Miss Gayu is seriously injured and comatose. She can only use this formation to survive. The criminals who hurt people have also fled. I have also sent people to investigate Yizhou City and go out of the city to investigate. Once I find the person, I will definitely

Sir Si Ling will be informed, please live in the City Lord's Mansion first."

Wang Xiao said these words to him sincerely.

He glanced sideways at Wang Xiao, why is Yizhou City so strict?

"Who set up this formation?" Si Ling's handsome face showed a hint of alienation, and his voice was as cold as water.

Wang Xiao could feel that Si Ling was no longer as wary of him as he was at the beginning, so he smiled peacefully: "This formation was set up by a stranger who traveled around the world. Fortunately, he knows some strange arts.

"

He looked at Wang Xiao with cold eyes, and then turned his eyes to Jiayu on the bed, with a cold look in his eyes, and his thin lips pursed slightly: "I want to see this person."

"Okay, Yi Shi went out to do some business yesterday. When he comes back in a few days, I will take Sir Si Ling to see him. Come on, please take Sir Si Ling down to have a rest." Wang Xiao bowed slightly and held his hands in his arms.

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Si Ling looked at Wang Xiao, his eyes darkened slightly, his hands under his sleeves were slightly clenched, and he just nodded coldly and politely to him. He looked at Jia Yu again before raising his feet and leaving the room with his attendants.

Wang Xiao still held his hands towards Si Ling's back. When he raised his eyes, his decent smile finally faded, and an excited smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When he cast his gaze on the person on the bed, his eyes turned completely cold, his eyes were dark, and he murmured two words on his lips: "Gayu."
Chapter completed!