The power of the little spirit god made Bai Yuxin stunned and explained.

She was not an ordinary guard in the Divine Sword Marquis' Mansion. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was Jiang Baiyi's right-hand man. Her martial arts skills were obtained from Jiang Baiyi's true teachings, and she also had an official position in the Yue Kingdom court. She also had a nickname for the female capture god in Yunzhou. Her vision and knowledge were very good.

How could she not see that all the ghost-faced warriors are extraordinary?

Especially the leading one, who can release true energy, even if he is not a congenital warrior, he is probably not far from the innate realm.

Such a group of people may even be able to kill them with real innate nature, but they are vulnerable in front of the little spirit god and cannot even escape.

"This person's martial arts skills are truly incredible. I'm afraid that the Marquis may not be his opponent..."

Bai Yuxin's breathing was slightly rapid. She bowed to Xiaoling Shen and said, "I have a poor eye and have not paid any respects. Please forgive me for my crimes and do not know my name..."

Of course, the little spirit god would not answer him. He took back the Spring and Autumn Sword and then stood in the courtyard, facing the sunlight and absorbing energy.

Bai Yuxin didn't answer the little spirit god. She didn't know what it meant. She felt a little uneasy. Just as she was about to continue to salute, Lu Wenhe waved her hand at him and said, "Miss Bai doesn't need much politeness, the God Guard is not particular about the details."

"God, God Guard?"

"Yes, this is Wen He Gong's personal bodyguard!"

"Mr. Shenwei's martial arts are not bad, I can do a few styles of his palm skills!"

"I thought those masked men were so powerful. They all looked like silver-shaped gun tips, and they could only speak loudly!"

"It seems that the first-grade killing hall is nothing more than that."

"If it's all this level, it's really not worth worrying..."

Bai Yuxin was a little stunned when she heard the words of Wang Sheng, Qin Shangwu and others.

Did these people do it on purpose?

Are those people still poor in martial arts?

What a joke!

Is it better if each of them is not weaker than me?

How many such masters can be found in the entire Yue Kingdom?

"Everyone, don't talk anymore. Wang Sheng and Qin Shangwu, you two go and deal with the bodies outside. Yu'er, Mo's guardhouse, you will accompany Miss Bai first and settle down in the mansion. Lao Qin, go out with me. Let's think of a way to get some food. I guess it will be a shore in the next period, and eating will be a big problem..."

Lu Wenhe gave an order, as if the little spirit god had just solved the problem of a few little thieves. He finally bowed to Bai Yuxin and said, "Lu is not taking good care of me, please forgive me. Please stay in my mansion with peace of mind. If the troops are really at the city, I will say that I will not eat when retreating. I will just kill someone, don't care."

After saying that, Lu Wenhe greeted Mr. Qin, and the two of them leisurely left the lobby, while Xiao Lingshen followed them.

Bai Yuxin suddenly felt a little at a loss.

At this moment, outside Kaiyang City, in the middle of a village at the foot of Xiaoguishan Mountain, a black-haired man sitting cross-legged on the bluestone slowly opened his eyes.

"Wu Jifeng and the others have something to do!"

The black-haired man frowned and said, his face was sickly pale, there was a nearly dazzling red dot between his eyebrows, his eyebrows were shaved, his clothes were also weird, with wide shoulders and narrow sleeves, short on the outside and long on the inside, his robe was embroidered with abstract insect and fish patterns, and several strings of white beads hanging around his neck, and his hair on his temples was deprecated into small braids.

In the eyes of the people of Yue Kingdom, such a dress is considered a strange costume and unique person, and it is easy to be recognized as a foreigner from afar.

There were many people wearing grimace masks standing behind the black-haired man, one of whom stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Governor, do you need me to go and answer?"

"No need, they are dead!" The black-haired man looked expressionless, "It seems that there is a hidden master in Kaiyang City."

The ghost-faced warriors around him were in a state of turmoil when they heard this.

"It's dead? How is this possible? The martial arts master and his sect master are extremely skilled, and even innate warriors can slaughter them. How can they die? Could it be that they met a great master who can transform true qi?"

"The Master of Wu Sect and others must have just entered the city and they didn't catch a single person. So they were wiped out?"

"impossible!"

"Is this Kaiyang City more difficult to deal with than Fuyang City..."

The black-haired man waved his hand to stop everyone from talking. He took out a round mirror from his arms, threw the mirror into the air, then raised his hand and a white light flew out from his fingertips. The light fell on the mirror of the round mirror. The mirror was radiant and a ball of image was projected.

The scene where the figure sways in the image, the official Little Spirit God kills a group of ghost-faced warriors.

"this!"

"What palm technique does this person use? It's so powerful?"

"Are the innate master?"

"So fast speed, so sharp palm technique..."

When a group of ghost-faced warriors saw the small spirit god killing all directions in the image, they all regarded him as a decision-making master, which shocked him to his great martial arts skills.

The black-haired man also looked at the invisible. When the image disappeared, he put away the mirror and said in a deep voice: "I am merciful. I wanted to invite the celebrities and powerful people in this city to come here to avoid the war. Someone took action to kill my disciples, but he did not know that his actions had harmed the people of this city. Please prepare for a while and follow me into the city tomorrow."

"Governor, are you going to take action?"

The ghost-faced warriors around him were shocked when they heard this.

The black-haired man glanced at everyone around him and said in a deep voice: "If I don't take action, who can deal with that person?"

"That person" of course refers to the little spirit god.

The black-haired man also thought he was a warrior.

A group of ghost-faced warriors retreated one after another, as if no one dared to look at the black-haired man.

"The governor's magical power is great. If you take action personally, not to mention being the innate master, even gods and demons can be killed!"

"We are willing to follow the governor!"

The black-haired man nodded and said, "It's invincible in the world, but lonely!"

After saying that, the black-haired man stood up and walked into the room behind him.

There are two corpses in the room, one man and one woman, and one boy, who kneels in front of those two corpses and wipes his tears silently.

If Han Tiehu was here, he could recognize the two corpses that fell in the house were the prey couple who had borrowed his clothes after he had practiced the mountain and river seal.

This village is the "Zhangzhuang", and the child kneeling in front of the hunter couple's body is their son.

Han Tiehu once gave this family a small Yuan pill and told the child his own name.

"Boy, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?" said the black-haired man, "You are a very good person, rare in the world. He is a natural martial arts genius. If you practice with me, within ten years, I will make you famous and become a top master. How about it?"

The hanging child's lips trembled and said, "Iron, Tiehu..."

"Iron Tiger?" said the black-haired man, "What are you going to say?"

"Iron Tiger Immortal, Iron Tiger Immortal, Magic Power... Borderless, Enlightenment True Lord, Protect, Protect my body..."

Heifan man shook his sleeves when he heard this, shook his head and said, "Ignorance, what is the true lord, what is the use of the great immortal?"

After saying that, he reached out and pressed the child gently, and the child fell into a coma.

Meeting this child is an unexpected surprise for the black-haired man.

He could not have imagined that in such a small village, there were such excellent kids with excellent roots and bones. With a little training, their future achievements would be limitless, and at least they could become innate masters.

But the wild children in this village are inevitably stupid. Fortunately, they are still young and everything can be corrected and cultivated.

The black-haired man knocked him out and planned to send him back to the main hall of the Shrine, and he would be trained as a disciple in the future.

"The Iron Tiger Immortal... This name sounds familiar." The black-haired man suddenly said to himself, "Well, yes, I heard that a dragon appeared in Yue Kingdom had been killed by some Iron Tiger Immortal. This man seemed to call himself the True Lord of Enlightenment. A mortal is ignorant, and he actually deified it and recited words and prayed. I wonder if this Iron Tiger Immortal is really capable or deceived the world and steal the reputation. Just let me calculate it with the Kongming Mirror!"

The black-haired man took out the round mirror from his arms again, and then did not throw it into the air. Instead, he held it with his left hand and his right hand choked and muttered something in his mouth. After a moment, he shouted lightly and pointed his fingers on the mirror of the round mirror.

"Iron Tiger Immortal, the True Lord of Enlightenment, where is the sacred place? Let me show it!"

The round mirror surface shines, and a misty scene gradually appears.

At this time, Han Tiehu, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of Mount Everlasting Mountain, felt a sense of heart and frowned and looked at the void.

He felt that someone seemed to be peeping at him.

Han Tiehu now does not doubt his own sense of response. He understands that this sense of response will not be born for no reason, and there must be a reason for this.

"Who can make me alert?"

Han Tiehu was a little puzzled. He used his inspiration skills, and suddenly realized the True Lord, the True Lord of Incense, and the True Lord of Shenmeng all sat cross-legged and tried his best to think about the inspiration in the dark.

But this is useless, and Han Tiehu can only feel that someone wants to peek at him, but he can't feel more.

At this moment, in the hunter's room, the black-haired man also frowned.

"Strange, Kong Ming Mirror must have captured this person, but why can't he show his appearance?"

The black-haired man spoke out in confusion. The round mirror in his hand seemed to be filled with fog, and he could not see anything clearly.

This situation has never happened to a black-haired man.

"Is there anyone in this world who I, Kong Yangzi, cannot calculate? Humph! This person must have used some magic weapon to protect his soul. It seems to be broken!"

The black-haired man seemed unwilling to give up. As soon as he patted his chest, a mouthful of steaming blood emerged. All the blood fell on the round mirror, and it seemed like hot oil was poured on the cold water, causing a crackling sound. Then all the blood donated penetrated into the round mirror. The scene in the round mirror finally changed, the weapon became thinner, and it seemed that a figure was about to appear.

"The heaven and earth are empty and the universe are borrowed from the universe and the universe, and they raise their heads three feet away. All kinds of gods, obey my orders, come into my mirror!"

The black-haired man pinched the magic tricks with his right hand, then wiped the eyebrows with his index finger, and a drop of blood was applied.

He pressed the drop of blood into the round mirror and shouted: "See!"

At this moment, Han Tiehu was shocked violently.
To be continued...