Heavenly Star

In the anxious and nervous waiting, the time passed quickly. Inadvertently, the night had fallen quietly. The sky was dark and covered with dark clouds, but the night of beidizong was brightly lit, like day.

"Little eight, little nine, come here!"

Ping'er's shrill voice sounded loudly. Xiao Ba Xiao Jiu suddenly had a headache. He rushed over helplessly and shouted all the way: "miss Ping'er, what's the big thing again?"

Whoosh~~

A slight and cold wind blew through their throat. The coolness passed, and a trace of pain began to spread from their throat. At the same time, they realized something, stopped, looked at each other, and then found a scarlet line on each other's neck.

The voice of panic has not been shouted out, and the consciousness has been lax. They stared round and fell straight.

Ping'er quickly walked over and stared at lengya with his eyes straight, as if he knew him now: "wow... You're so powerful. You were so fast just now. I didn't see anything. No wonder you can sneak here alone. Originally, I was still worried and scared. In this way, I seem to be relieved. "

Lengya lowered himself and began to untie the clothes of Xiaoba and Xiaojiu.

Ping'er lowered his eyes, folded his hands, closed his eyes and said apologetically: "Xiao Ba Xiao Jiu... I'm sorry, I'm a selfish and bad person. If you want to hate me, just hate me. After I escape, I will pray for you to have a good baby in the next life."

The two changed into small eight and nine clothes, picked up their long swords, restrained their tension and walked to the door.

The cool night wind came, lengya and Ping'er took a sip, and then walked in the direction of lengya without any cover. If they are found out, they have only one way to die. They pray to get the mercy and blessing of heaven and cover the eyes of the northern emperor.

The night of beidizong was very quiet. There was no noise in his ears. He couldn't even hear his voice. Although Ping'er family made a decision without hesitation and was ready to die here, his heart still couldn't be completely put down. His heart jumped like a rabbit and almost jumped out of his throat. The body has been subconsciously leaning against the cold cliff, holding his clothes with one hand.

"God bless, Dad bless and mother bless. We must escape... As long as I can escape to see the young lady, I will burn Gao Xiang every day in the future..."

"Don't talk." In contrast, lengya is much calmer. His head is slightly lower and he can't see any difference in his expression.

Ping'er immediately stared at him, but he shut up and no longer made a sound. His whole body was still nervous and sweating.

Facing the boundless moonlight, they kept walking forward. They didn't deliberately lighten their steps and kept normal and stable as much as possible. The two men came face to face, which was the fourth wave of people they met after they came out of prison. They simply glanced at lengya and pinger with their eyes, and passed them without asking anything. They wore the clothes of the most humble servants of the northern emperor, and few would take the initiative to intervene. Although the northern emperor Zong was heavily guarded, what was created by too long calm was a kind of subconscious relaxation. At this time, as long as they tried to see the appearance of yanpinger and lengya in the night, everything would be exposed.

When they walked away, the screen son's heart hanging in the air was finally put down. At the same time, he patted his chest with lingering palpitations and said low: "look, I said this method would be very useful..."

"Don't talk." Lengya lowered again. Every one of the people he met before had a kind of momentum that surprised him... There was no need for hands in the northern emperor Zongzhong. Ye Wuchen told him that yantianwei and yanduancang had also told them. He came to beidizong personally, and he really felt how powerful beidizong was. The number of experts here is incredible. Whether it was the first day of his arrival at beidizong or the short walk tonight, everyone here brought him varying degrees of surprise. In such a place where experts walk everywhere, a slightly louder voice is very easy to be found.

Ping'er murmured a little and uttered a little dissatisfaction. At this time, a man walked slowly in front of him. Ping'er clearly felt that lengya's body was obviously stiff.

In the late fifties, his face was as cold as a knife, and his black robe made him almost integrate with the night. When he walked, he didn't make any sound when stepping on the ground. Even the cold cliff with extremely sensitive spiritual sense didn't hear any sound of landing. His heart was suddenly cold. By this alone, this man's strength was several times higher than him. At least, it will not be weaker than Yan Zheng, the elder of the commandment Hall who appeared in the Tianchen magic martial arts assembly.

When lengya saw him, Ping'er also saw him. Through the slight light overflowing from the house, she didn't see his appearance, but she saw his clothes at once. Suddenly, she felt a sudden thump in her heart, hurriedly bowed her head, and her steps were as fixed as a frame. Lengya frowned secretly and pulled her body without trace. Ping'er suddenly woke up, bowed his head, hardened his scalp and walked tremblingly to meet the visitor.

Ten meters, five meters... Pass by. When the figure of the man finally disappeared from her sight, screen Er seemed to have just had a nightmare, and her whole body was scared into a cold sweat. However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard a low voice behind her, but it was like a low cry of thunder in her ears and heart“ Stop! " Lengya and yanping'er stopped at the same time, but didn't look back. They stood there motionless as if they were fixed, and their teeth were quietly clenched at the same time. The man in black turned around. His eyes swept their backs like two sharp lightning under the dark curtain, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth: "turn around." Lengya's hand clenched fiercely, and the broken wind blade in his sleeve slipped slowly. In the next second, he could suddenly burst out and stab the throat of the person behind him. Ping'er's heart was beating. She glanced at lengya's body, grabbed his hand and pinched his body secretly, motioning him not to move. Then she turned around with a smile: "Uncle Cang... Hey, it's me." For top experts, night can't block their sight. The middle-aged man saw Ping'er's face. His amazement flashed by and immediately became gloomy again. However, in this gloom, he was slightly mixed with a little helplessness and a bitter smile deeply covered: "Ping'er, it's really mischievous. I've learned from my wife that you can not be locked up in Siguo Pavilion tomorrow. How can you be so mischievous. Hum, do you know how severely you will be punished if you are known by the young Lord? " Ping'er threw out his tongue at him and said with a smile, "I know I'm wrong... But I just can't help but want to come out and have a look. Uncle Cang, you obviously didn't look at me. How do you know it's mine?"“ Hum! " Yan Cang snorted heavily, "although I didn't look at you, your heart beat violently and your steps shrank. It's clear that you are guilty when you do it. Anyone can notice it."“ Hey... Uncle Cang is still so powerful that he can't hide anything from your eyes. Well, well, I'll just go back. Uncle Cang, don't tell madam. " Ping'er made a clever touch, pulled up the cold cliff and walked back: "Xiao Ba, we'd better go back."“ Stop. " Just as they were about to leave, Yan Cang's cry rang out again. He said faintly: "Ping'er, you go back obediently. I can think I didn't see anything, but he dared to be so bold..." before Yan Cang finished his words, his eyebrows suddenly shrugged up, and the light like a sword shot from his eyes straight into the back of lengya. As soon as his voice turned, he shouted in a deep voice: "you, turn around." Lengya and Ping'er's body tightened at the same time, and Ping'er waved his hand hurriedly: "Uncle Cang, he is Xiaoba who guards the Siguo Pavilion. You must not care... He was forced out by me, so will you spare him this time?" Yan Cang turned a deaf ear and stepped closer to lengya step by step... He just tried this man with his breath at will, but he was surprised to realize that there was no smell of Yan soul formula on him. Moreover, he has been standing there without turning around, and his heart is too calm. These all make Yancang's inner doubt dark. Although he subconsciously did not believe that others would sneak into beidizong“ Go! " Lengya, who had been quiet all the time, suddenly roared, pulled up the screen and shot away in the opposite direction of Yancang. Under the night, like an ink arrow shot out suddenly, it disappears into the darkness in the blink of an eye. Yan Cang was a little stunned, and his face sank: "hum, you really have two sons. Where to go! " With a "where to go", he burst out and woke up countless people from silence in a thunder explosion in the night sky of beidizong, which has always been calm and peaceful. These northern emperor Zongqiang, who had not completely calmed down in the slight panic brought by the evil emperor the day before yesterday, were shocked and rushed to the source of the voice without hesitation. No matter how fast a person is, he always needs a process from zero to the fastest speed in the short period of time when he first starts to act. This short acceleration distance is the slowest distance he moves. Even if it is a sharp arrow, it should be relatively gentle at the moment when it just leaves the string. What makes Yancang secretly praise is that the movement of lengya at that moment seems to reach an unimaginable speed directly from stillness without any acceleration. His explosive power is strong, which can be said to be the only thing he has seen in his life. Even the genius of beidizong is unmatched. We don't need to know how he sneaked here for the time being, but it's tantamount to dying to dare to set foot on the territory of beidizong just because of these strength[ Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation]