Xia Shuning glanced at Bai Ling'er and said nothing. She looked at her mother on the folding fan behind her, pushed Bai Ling'er away and said casually: "Where am I going? You don't need to worry about it!"
After saying that, he hurriedly ran towards the gate of the academy.
And just when she was about to go out of the door, Gu Yi also spotted her. Just as he was about to stop her, Zhang Manchuan's voice rang in his ears: "Gu Yi, don't stop her. Where does she want to go? Let her go.
alright."
Gu Yi looked around but could not see Zhang Manman's shadow. He thought for a moment that it should be Qianli Yuanzheng, then he just glanced at Xia Shuning lightly, then turned sideways and let her leave.
Afterwards, Gu Yi quickly ran to Zhang Manman's room, but no matter how hard he knocked, it wouldn't open.
"Elder brother, what happened to Miss Xia? Why didn't you stop her?"
Because Zhang Manman was injured, Wang Ranran had been resting since he left. He didn't want other disciples to see him: "She is not a disciple of the academy. How can we control where she wants to go?"
Gu Yi approached the door and found that it was ajar. He wanted to push the door open, but just as he was about to push it open with his hand, he felt a strong impact on his chest, which must be the sea of qi, and actually forced him to take a few steps back.
Gu Yi tilted his head and frowned and thought for a moment. Could something have happened to this senior brother? Why should the door of the room be guarded by Qi Hai?
Then he changed his mind and thought, since the senior brother didn't want him to go in, he might as well just leave it alone, so he turned around and left with some disappointment.
Xia Shuning took her mother back to the foot of the academy mountain and saw the dead fog still standing and waiting in the distance.
After seeing her figure, he slowly raised his left hand, and then with a hook, the speed of the folding fan increased instantly and came to the front of Death Mist.
After Xia Shuning saw it, she also quickened her pace and rushed over. When she saw her mother lying on the ground safe and sound, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"This folding fan of yours is quite useful."
While Xia Shuning was talking, she stared at the folding fan in Death Mist's hand.
Death Mist put the mask on his face again, put the hood of the cloak on the black air and said, "Do you like it?"
"Since you like it, just say it. Don't be like Qi cultivators who pretend not to like something even if you like it. Haotian Pavilion hates their pretentiousness the most."
So he handed the folding fan to Xia Shuning and said: "Although this folding fan is very useful when you use it for the first time, it still has a trace of hostility. After meeting Patriarch Haotian, if you want to control this folding fan, you can directly
Just tell him, and he will instantly increase your cultivation and realm several times."
Faced with Death Mist's words, Xia Shuning didn't feel very happy, but felt confused about where to go next. In her heart, she didn't know whether it was the right thing to do, but she had already made a decision and could not go back on it. She was confused and looked at the front of her eyes.
This folding fan is so imaginative.
Death Wu looked at Xia Shuning's face and lowered his head to think for a while. Then his tone became lower: "Don't think too much about everything. The decision is yours. When the academy disciples asked you to come out, they also made a decision, including Zhang Man.
You have already made your decision, now you just need to follow your heart."
After that, he waved his hand and asked her to let him use the folding fan.
Then, Death Fog changed the folding fan into a size that could accommodate three people. Xia Shuning was about to get up, but suddenly stopped, holding her hands on the fan and hesitated.
"Master once said that in the Imperial City, no one except the academy disciples is allowed to ride on flying objects. What should I do if I am discovered by the guards of the Imperial City or others?"
Death Wu looked up and said with a cold tone: "Those you mentioned are the rules of Qi cultivators. For our Haotian Pavilion, we naturally don't have to abide by them. Besides, your mother is seriously ill and unconscious now, do you still want her to do it?"
Suffering from turbulence?”
When Xia Shuning heard this, she gritted her teeth and didn't care about it. She jumped on the folding fan and flew away with the death fog in the blink of an eye.
Xia Shuning looked carefully at the mother on the fan, feeling extremely heartbroken. She looked around and under the fan and saw white clouds all around her, and she couldn't see anything.
"Death Wu, they all say that your realm is very strong. Just now I saw you and Zhang slowly fighting each other. He is no match for you. Do you have a way to wake up my mother?"
Xia Shuning looked at Death Wu with longing eyes.
"Your mother just suffered some minor injuries. She doesn't want to wake up because she doesn't want to! You can wake her up, not to mention me."
Xia Shuning was shocked by Shi Wu's words. She looked at Shi Wu in confusion: "What? A small injury? Then why did the Master say before that my mother was seriously injured and needed to rest? If I'm not careful, I might be injured.
life?"
"Could it be? Master is lying to me?"
Xia Shuning didn't know what all this was about and why so many things were being hidden from her.
After listening to Xia Shuning's words, Shi Wu took a closer look at Xia Nuo's body again, but it didn't look like what the Master said. He shook his head and said, "Master will definitely not lie to you. Maybe your mother has something to hide."
I didn’t notice the wound, so it’s okay. When we get there later, Patriarch Haotian will take a look at her in person, so don’t worry.”
"Haven't you heard that Haotian Pavilion has the means to bring the dead back to life, not to mention your injured mother?"
Xia Shuning's expression was solemn. She felt that this matter was not that simple. Death Mist's ability was absolutely unmistakable. Could it be that mother really didn't want to wake up?
While she was thinking carefully, the folding fan suddenly lowered a little.
Xia Shuning's body also swayed.
"This? This is the imperial city? Why did you lower the folding fan?"
Xia Shuning felt strange and nervous, fearing that if someone found out, she would be scorned by everyone. But Death Wu said softly, his face was so dark that his expression could not be seen at all.
"At this height, their Qi cultivators cannot see you unless they are above the realm of Qi Zun. I will go down to do something. Just stay on the folding fan. Remember not to act rashly. This folding fan is very
Psychic, if it rains, it will form a protective cover on its own without you having to touch it at all!"
After that, he jumped down and disappeared.
After Siwu jumped off the folding fan, he came to the Imperial City Market openly. As soon as he landed, he found two guards in front of him staring at him with big eyes.
"What are you looking at? Have you never heard of gods descending from the sky?"
Death Mist said jokingly.
But the two guards were ridiculed by his words. They raised their iron guns and said sternly: "What a guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. This is the imperial city. You fell from the sky. You must be riding a flying mount. Come with us, otherwise don't do it."
Blame us for being rude!"
The two guards clearly didn't know the people from Haotian Pavilion, and they were so dressed up that they couldn't recognize them, which made Shi Wu laugh so hard.
"It's just you? You still want to be rude to me? Are everyone in the imperial city so arrogant now? Who gave you the courage? Could it be your Shang Emperor?"
After that, Death Wu, who didn't want to talk too much nonsense, raised his sleeves and waved lightly, knocking the two guards to the ground and fainting, instantly causing a commotion in the streets of the imperial city.
Although the imperial city is very large, it is usually patrolled by palace guards, and the people have always lived and worked in peace and contentment. The occurrence of such a disaster obviously caught them off guard. The vendors selling goods and the citizens walking on the street turned pale with fright when they saw this scene.
Don't even dare to move.
Death Wu looked at the scene in front of him and said contemptuously: "The Qi Cultivator Continent has cultivated such people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. At the beginning, I didn't know how this Emperor Shang unified the four continents."
Death Mist walked forward fearlessly while looking at the surrounding situation. He picked up a bottle of wine and drank it, but his face was covered with black mist. After the wine was poured in, it flowed down behind him.
Go down.
Some of the people behind him were so frightened that they fainted.
Just as Death Mist was drinking and walking forward, a tall, muscular man in armor walked up to him and knocked the wine jar in his hand to the ground with a punch.
"You are so reckless in the Imperial City. I guess it is you people from Haotian Pavilion. It was you who broke into the palace privately last time, and here again this time. Do you people from Haotian Pavilion really think that no one in the Imperial City can deal with you?"
!”
This person was much taller than Death Wu, and on the surface, he should be in the Qi Zun realm. Death Wu took a closer look, stroked the mask with one hand and said, "I didn't expect that among the guards in the imperial city, there is actually someone
It’s rare to find a person in the Qi Zun realm!”
And this person was Lu Man, the commander of the Imperial City Guards. When Zhou Tian and Xu Qingchu came to the Imperial City last time, this person had a few words with Xu Qingnian, and he was the one who led Zhou Tian and the others into the palace.
But looking at him now, it seems that his level has improved again.
"Stop talking nonsense, let alone you in the Imperial City, even if Ancestor Haotian comes, I have never been afraid!"
After saying that, he turned around and flew a giant flying sword. When Death Fog saw that the sword was not a real thing at all, but was formed from the sea of Qi, it seemed that this guy had hidden his strength and was not as simple as Qi Zun realm.
Shiwu hid slightly to the right. Perhaps because he was a little anxious after drinking, he accidentally stumbled and was scratched on his left arm by Lu Man's knife, leaving traces of black blood stains.
Lu Man smiled: "Looking at you, you should be a first-class expert in Haotian Pavilion. It's really disappointing that a mere magic sword can hurt you."
After Death Fog stood firm, he looked at the wound on his left arm, then took off his mask. The black gas on his head gradually grew larger, and a thick black fog swept directly over the entire sky.
Then, the black fog turned into a black long sword, and the death fog ran towards Lu Man with the long sword.
Lu Man took a breath when he saw it. It turned out that the death fog diluted all the black fog on the head and turned it into a long sword. This headless body surprised Lu Man a lot.
"What the hell!"
Seeing the long sword approaching Lu Man, he tried to use the sea of qi to block it, but it didn't help. The long sword directly penetrated Lu Man's left shoulder bone, and blood spurted out.
Seeing this, Death Wu drew out his long sword, stood at Lu Man's feet and said, "Is this what you are capable of? You still dare to compete with Haotian Pavilion, you are really ignorant."
After that, he will insert the sword into his heart.
At the critical moment, Lu Man saw a cart next to him, grabbed the bottom of the cart and flipped it over in front of his eyes, thus allowing himself to escape.
There was a dark horse in front of Jin's chariot, but it was overturned by the injured Lu Man, which shows that his strength and cultivation are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Death Wu looked at the overturned cart in front of him and the black horse lying on the ground rolling around. He glanced disdainfully, grabbed the umbrella cover on the cart and pulled hard, actually pulling the umbrella cover directly from the cart.
It fell down, like a huge discus in his hand.
With a burst of energy, Death Mist flipped his hand and threw the huge umbrella cover over.
The umbrella cover rotated extremely fast, and when the umbrella cover flew away, the death fog also sprinted behind it.
After Lu Man saw it, he pulled out a machete behind him and blocked the umbrella cover with all his strength. However, it was still difficult for him because of his injured shoulder. As soon as he blocked the umbrella cover, he didn't expect that there was death fog behind the umbrella cover. He had no time to react and was caught.
Death Fog hit him in the chest with a palm.
Hearing a crisp crack of ribs on his chest, Lu Man fell heavily, lying face down on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
After Death Fog stood still, he put his mask back on, and the long sword in his hand disappeared.
"Your level should be above that of Qi King. Unfortunately, you are still not strong enough, but it is still good enough. It is more than enough to deal with ordinary Haotian Pavilion spies or sit-ins, but for me, it is still not enough to fight."
Having said that, I wanted to continue moving forward.
At this time, Lu Man's heart had been severely injured and he was dying soon. He sat up panting and turned around to see Death Wu leaving. Unwilling to do so, he grabbed the scimitar on the ground again and staggered towards Death Wu's back.
go.
After seeing this, the people and other guards nearby wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
Death Wu suddenly turned around, stretched out his right hand and crushed the scimitar in Lu Man's hand, then grabbed Lu Man's throat and said viciously: "I spared your life just now. I respect you for being a master. Maybe you can still live."
Go down, but now I see that you are just an ant who loves to show off your strength, and your life is in vain!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Death Wu strangled his throat with force and threw Lu Man aside with a flick.
The dying Lu Man's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and he was breathing heavily. He was speechless. He used his remaining air to form a weak voice that reached the ears of the other guards.
"Don't get involved with this person, hurry up! Go tell Jian Shiyi...!"