The people on the ground were full of fear, but they could not help. Not everyone could see clearly in this confused night, but most people with deep skills and sharp eyes could do it. Cui Jixiu's forehead was sweating down, her lips kept trembling, and her whole body was as pale and soft as a dead snake.

The evil monk's Dharma difficulty also trembles in his hands and feet. No, his heart trembled even more violently.

He never thought that someone would use this method to kill the famous Qing Jiao Ren Shaoming in front of hundreds of elite soldiers and dozens of masters of his Iron Cavalry Association. Although there are countless guards, even among thousands of troops, these people can protect Ren Shaoming from the siege, but tonight they can only watch him and let others kill him in front of everyone.

And all the people, except watching helplessly, were helpless.

Yanni Changzhen's eyes flashed with another strange light at this time, especially when Ren Shaoming asked Xu Ziling to cut it into the air with one knife and two swords, her eyes clearly showed regret and pain, but more of it was natural for certain. She seemed to have known that Ren Shaoming was in danger, but she could not say it out and persuade Ren Shaoming to stop him.

So, she sighed softly.

For this man who once satisfied her, for this man who has now let the enemy kill him on the spot and cannot reach out to rescue him.

Xu Ziling cut off Ren Shaoming's legs with a star-changing dagger, kicked the legs far away, one east and one west, and flew into the dim night sky. He then cut off Ren Shaoming's head with Zhongyue in the well, wrapped it with a piece of cloth, whipped up his legs, and blew it heavily on Ren Shaoming's half-debris, and soared into the sky again with the force.

When the rush was over, he lifted his wings and glided leisurely in the eyes of the people who were furious and panicked on the ground, like a clever night bat. Everyone on the ground was furious and thunderous. All the archers fired arrows at will, but at a height of nearly a hundred feet, these weak arrows that were missing due to anger and fear did not make Xu Ziling take a look.

After Ren Shaoming's two wreckages fell to the ground one by one, everyone's movements stopped like puppets.

Everyone was stunned and didn't know what to do.

Even a bull, as strong as the evil monk, had his knees bent and weak, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

Ren Shaoming, who regarded the heroes of the world as nothing, has now only two pieces of incomplete remains left. If this fact was not seen by hundreds of people, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't believe it, it would be the fact. What a powerful green dragon, what a majestic iron cavalry leader, what a martial arts master, and what a great martial arts and no power, even the Tiandao Song Que praised the new generation of pride of heaven.

Now, it has become two wreckages.

Under the protection of hundreds of people, people can kill them on the spot.

Not only did he make people cut apart in half, but he couldn't even keep the leader of Liuyang, and his hands and feet were even missing. Is this bloody wreck really the living leader Qing Jiao Ren Shaoming just now?

Everyone doesn't want to believe it.

But this is the fact.

Cui Jixiu leaned forward with his hands trembling. He could not control his hands. He could not control his mind. Although he was usually so calm and witty, at this moment, as a military advisor sent to the alliance with the Iron Cavalry Society, he not only felt guilty, but also frustrated and even fearful.

After he had made many calculations, the opponent killed Ren Shaoming with a contempt and ignorance. He had been playing with him. While watching his jokes, he calmly lured a master like Ren Shaoming to death, then wanted to kill him in the sky, and finally used his secret tool to escape leisurely.

This is the opponent he has always despised.

The weapon in the hands of the Iron Cavalry members fell off their hands, and almost no one could control it, and everyone's faces were even more frightened. The soldiers outside suddenly surged like a tide, and perhaps they saw the wreckage of hands and feet falling to the ground outside.

I don’t know who took the lead first, howled like a wounded lone wolf, and ran away.

This move was like a big gap that broke through the dam.

Countless people screamed in panic, throwing away their weapons and fleeing everywhere. Some people who were still standing were pushing this trend like a huge force, and then countless feet trampled on them. Many people didn't even have time to scream, so they made people trample to death. Some die-hard soldiers were furious and slashed at these out-of-control defeated soldiers, especially some leaders, who even slashed at the crowds, intending to stop the chaos.

However, there were many soldiers in chaos, and more and more soldiers joined the fugitive team due to fear. Some angry soldiers saw the leader who was usually tall and majestic, slashing at their own people, and they all fought back. Almost all the suppressed leaders were immediately pierced by dozens of spears or big swords and long swords, and died tragically on the spot...

Within the wall, Ren Shaoming's personal guards were still standing quietly, and very few fled. However, a few people pulled their blades across their necks, spewing out a stream of black blood, fell to the ground and died, following their master.

Cui Jixiu looked at the evil monk Dharmadan, hoping that he could stand up and order everyone to clean up the situation.

But at this moment, a big spark suddenly rose in the sky far away, which was extremely bright and shiny, and could be seen almost half of Jiujiang City. Then there were waves of shouts and killings coming from afar, screams, fighting, and swords and weapons intersecting each other, and gradually became clear. Fires lit up in the distance, and the entire Jiujiang suddenly became boiling.

"It's over..." Yanni Changzhen sighed slightly, withdrew her eyes toward Ren Shaoming's wreckage, shook the colorful clothes and robe on her body, floating up like a colorful cloud, landing on the wall, and suddenly turned toward the evil monk Fanan, shouting in a low voice: "Aren't you here?"

Xu Ziling flew all the way, gradually lowered his body, and finally flew along the river for a distance, then put away his flying wings.

With a "bang" sound, he sank into the water, turning into a swimming fish, and heading straight downstream to the place he had made an appointment with Song Yuzhi early. Although he did not notice any pursuers following him, and no one could follow him who could glide in the sky, somehow, he always felt a little strange in his heart.

His mind was a little uneasy.

This feeling has only happened once except now.

That was when I first went to spy on Li Shimin, the son of the demon, at that time, the spirituality of the light jade slip conveyed a warning that Xu Ziling could not explain to the depths of his heart, just like now.

Before he killed Ren Shaoming, his feeling never existed, but after killing Ren Shaoming, when he glided and left Jiujiang City, this feeling quietly came. Although it was impossible, Xu Ziling really wanted to doubt whether there was a flying person behind him who was following him.

But he looked back countless times and saw that the night sky was nothing but a dark and dull moonlight.

No one follows him.

But the feeling of warning became stronger and stronger, forcing Xu Ziling to change his original plan carefully. He originally wanted to fly to Song Yuzhi's side. He knew that she was worried about him, but now he could not return to her side to comfort her immediately because he believed in the light jade slip.

He may not believe in himself, but he will never believe in the light and jade slips.

Although he did not find anyone following him, there was definitely someone who was so skillful that he could not find him following him far away.

Xu Ziling gave up flying conspicuously in the sky. Not only did he fly, he was also good at diving. With the support of the infinitely circulating immortality in his body, he could not get up for a long time and dive to anywhere he wanted to go. I believe that there is no life except him and the fish in the water that can do this, especially if that life is a human.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the water, the warning feeling faded. Although it had not disappeared, it was almost completely traceless.

Xu Ziling didn't dare to get up from the water. Although he was curious about what kind of a great man he was tracking him behind him, he wanted to know what shocking body skills a person who could track him all the way while he was flying in the air, but he also knew.

Now, it's not the time.

He should have rushed back to Song Yuzhi's side first. God knows whether this stubborn and extremely tough smart woman would do something stupid because she missed the agreed time. Although she should be on the Song family's ship, people from her clan watched, and even her second uncle, the Earth Sword Song Zhi, even so, he was still not relieved.

Because he also faintly felt that deep in his heart, Song Yuzhi, who was extremely kind and fragile, but pretended to be very ferocious and strong on the surface, seemed to have something to do. Although Xu Ziling's premonition was not very effective, he did not want his premonition to be too effective. Even, he would rather his premonition be wrong forever.

After snorkeling for nearly half an hour, the warning feeling completely disappeared.

This shows that the person who followed him did not continue to chase him, or that the person was chasing him in the wrong direction.

Xu Ziling felt relieved and suddenly he was settled in the water. Because he suddenly thought of another possibility that he didn't dare to imagine, this possibility was like Ren Shaoming who didn't believe that he could kill him easily. Although he didn't believe it, it was a fact. And this possibility was the same. Although it seemed impossible, it might be a fact.

When Xu Ziling thought of this, he went crazy.

He swam back frantically, to the place where he had entered the river, raising the greatest strength in his body, and urging the inner breath in his body, like a fastest and craziest swimming fish, rushing back to the way he came.

He didn't know if his feelings were right.

I don’t know what will be waiting for me, but he only knows that if he doesn’t go back and doesn’t look at the end, he may regret it for life.

The more he swam back to the original path, the more wonderful spiritual awareness he had, which implies more and more clearly that in the place where he entered the water, someone seemed to be waiting for him, and he was always there.

Who is this person?

Is it a man or a woman?

What is the purpose of keeping track of yourself? Does this person's appearance have anything to do with the uneasy feeling in his heart, but Song Yuzhi? Why does such a person appear in Jiujiang? Is this person a friend or an enemy?

All of this is a mystery and it will be solved until Xu Ziling returns.
Chapter completed!