Cold night.

The cold wind blows.

In Tianshu Holy City, under the arrangement of Li Ziye, there were three battles. Bai Wangyu and Zhang Donglu were the first to escape and leave the Holy City.

By the way, a large number of pursuers were taken away.

In the remaining two battles, the battles are still going on, but they have also come to an end.

Until now, in fact, both the person who attacked and the person who was attacked can guess the identity of their opponent. After all, no one is a fool.

However, in front of everyone, and everyone is a respectable person, it is impossible to take the initiative to reveal your identity.

One reason is that it is embarrassing, and the other reason is that some things can be done secretly with the face covered, but if they are done openly, their nature changes.

Just like Holy Lord Bai Gui, if he knew Tantai Jingyue's identity and the Heavenly Mandate Order, but still dared to attack him with his true colors, it would be a serious crime to undermine the alliance between the two parties and challenge the majesty of the Heavenly Mandate Hall Master.

Therefore, Holy Lord Bai Gui's unwillingness to expose his identity was not just because he was embarrassed after losing the battle.

In the dark night, Li Ziye was sitting on the roof of a house. When he saw that the two battles were almost over, he jumped down.

Go back to sleep!

Not interesting.

Next, there is the finishing work. In addition, we must leave this holy city as soon as possible.

It’s not that I’m worried about Holy Lord Jialuo and Holy Lord Bai Gui seeing anything. With Holy Lord Yunying here, those two people are not much of a threat. After all, this is the Western Region, and people within the system still have to abide by the rules.

However, the crazy woman Tantai Jingyue is different. She would rather offend a gentleman than a villain, and she would rather offend a villain than a woman.

And Tantai Jingyue is still a crazy woman among women, and she cannot afford to offend her.

Tonight, that crazy woman was attacked by Holy Lord Bai Gui, and she will soon become suspicious of him. It is best to wait for the woman to come to the door and escape quickly.

He didn't want to be picked up and beaten like Holy Master Bai Gui.

Just as Li Ziye was leaving to go back, in the distance, outside Tongfu Inn, Holy Lord Bai Gui, who was in an unfavorable situation in the battle, saw that his wounds could not heal, so he had to look for an opportunity to escape and prepare to leave.

"The Secret of Immortality, Extremely Falling to Heaven!"

He was attacked by someone for no reason. Although Tantai Jingyue guessed that this was probably a misunderstanding, he did not show any mercy. The sword was like a storm, and the attack was like a violent storm, trying to force the person in front of him to stay.

Everyone has a certain amount of anger, not to mention the Tantai Goddess who has always been strong.

"Bah!"

The blade of the sword slashed across the chest of Holy Master Bai Gui, and a trace of red reappeared. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and it was not seriously injured.

Barely avoiding the attack of the Tantai goddess in front of him, Holy Lord Bai Gui struck out with a palm and counterattacked forcefully.

Tantai Jingyue's eyes turned cold, and he swung his sword to directly block the force of his palm.

It was between this attack and defense that Holy Lord Bai Gui found the opportunity to retreat, immediately got away and left quickly.

When Tantai Jingyue saw the former leaving, she narrowed her eyes slightly and stopped chasing him.

Holy Lord Bai Gui?

Strength is nothing more than that!

At the same time, in front of the restaurant opposite Yuelai Inn, the battle between the two holy masters Yun Ying and Jia Luo also reached the final moment.

Due to the disparity in weapons, Saint Lord Jia Luo's strength was severely restricted, and new injuries continued to appear on his body.

Fortunately, all the injuries were not fatal and would not cause Holy Lord Jia Luo to lose his fighting ability.

"It's so difficult!"

After cutting for a long time, half a bottle of blood was still not collected enough. Holy Lord Yunying was already a little impatient. After all, he had sneak attacks first and had the advantage of divine weapons. He was still unable to seriously injure Holy Lord Jia Luo, which really made him feel sad.

get angry.

Around him, the remaining temple masters took the trouble to attack. However, due to the clear strength gap, these temple masters could not have a substantial impact on Holy Lord Yunying.

Seeing that the difference in blood volume was only a little bit, Holy Lord Yunying no longer hesitated and poured all the true energy in his body into the Chunjun Sword, preparing to strike with one sword to complete tonight's mission.

In an instant, thunder surged and screamed harshly on the Chunjun sword.

Ten steps away, Holy Lord Jialuo was well aware of the power of the sword in the hands of the assassin in front of him, and his face became serious. He waved two broken halberds, and his cultivation was also pushed to the limit.

"Ultimate move, ten miles of river waves are full of blood!"

In anticipation of the last move, Holy Master Yun Ying moved his body, moved his sword, thundered in the sky, and his eyes were filled with brilliant light.

Facing the former's astonishing attack, Holy Lord Jialuo did not dare to be careless. He broke his halberd in parallel, defended with one attack, and bet his whole body on one move.

"boom!"

The two moves merged, but the pure Jun sword cut off the remaining halberd and penetrated into the right chest of Holy Lord Jialuo.

However, the moment the Chunjun Sword severely wounded Holy Lord Jialuo, the broken halberd in Holy Lord Jialuo's hand also penetrated into the abdomen of Holy Lord Yunying.

A lose-lose outcome, with no one taking advantage.

However, for Holy Lord Yunying, it was enough.

Just a short distance away, Holy Lord Yun Ying drew his sword, waved his hand to collect the splattered blood, and then stepped on his feet, quickly leaving the battle.

Holy Lord Jialuo subconsciously chased after him, but suddenly, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Under the dark night, Holy Lord Yunying covered the wound on his abdomen and quickly passed by, constantly getting rid of the pursuers of the Twelve Temples, and rushed towards the tavern.

Not long after, Holy Lord Yunying arrived in front of the tavern, jumped up and entered the room.

"Holy Lord!"

In the room, Li Ziye saw Holy Lord Yunying returning and immediately noticed the blood on his abdomen. His expression condensed and he asked, "Are you injured?"

"I'm fine."

Holy Lord Yunying said in a deep voice, "Get out quickly. I'll change my clothes. The pursuers will be here soon."

"good."

Li Ziye nodded, turned and left the room.

In the room, Lord Yunying quickly took off his night clothes, then tore off a piece of cloth, wrapped it around his abdomen, and strangled the wound. Finally, he changed into his original clothes.

Just after doing this, before Holy Lord Yunying could speak, Li Ziye had already walked in quickly outside, and at the same time, the powerful men from the Twelve Temples around the inn were chasing after him.

"This way!"

Everyone surrounded the tavern and immediately rushed towards the guest rooms on the second floor.

From behind, Holy Lord Jia Luo stepped forward, and under the respectful gazes of everyone, he pushed open the room in front of him.

"Gaara?"

In the room, Lord Yunying was sitting at the tea table. When he saw the man intruding in front of him, he frowned slightly and asked, "What are you going to do? Don't you think it's too rude to break into my room without permission?"

?”

"Holy Lord Yunying, please forgive me."

Holy Lord Jia Luo glanced around and said, "An assassin appeared in the city. I followed him all the way here. I was worried that the assassin would be detrimental to the Holy Lord, so I came to take a look."

As he spoke, Holy Lord Jialuo continued to search the room. He knew that as long as he found the bloody night clothes, Holy Lord Yunying would be unable to defend himself.

Suddenly, Lord Jia Luo seemed to notice something, looked at the bed, and was about to walk over.

"Gaara!"

Upon seeing this, Holy Master Yunying's face darkened. He immediately stood up and blocked the front, saying in a cold voice, "This is my room. If you are so presumptuous, do you think you don't take me seriously enough?"

"Holy Lord Yunying's words are serious."

Holy Lord Jialuo responded, and immediately shook the wind from his palm and lifted the quilt on the bed.

However, surprisingly, there was nothing under the quilt.

When Holy Lord Jialuo saw this scene, his eyes suddenly sank.

How could this be?
Chapter completed!