Although Zhang Nanmu did not notice Li Xuandu and his group, Li Xuandu had already seen it when they entered this inn.

But as an employee pays a salary, Li Xuandu has no grudges and grudges with these ordinary Qingluanwei. As long as they do not provoke Li Xuandu on their own initiative, there is no need to provoke them. Just avoid it.

For Li Xuandu, a Qingluan Guard is not an urgent matter. It is not about underestimating Qingluan Guard, but the foundation of Qingluan Guard is far away in the northern part of the imperial capital. Now they are far away in Zhongzhou and the most powerful place in the martial arts world. As an official, Qingluan Guard is inevitably far beyond reach. What really makes Li Xuandu worry is the evil sects, especially after encountering the Tibetan old man, which gives him an indescribable premonition. Perhaps,

In the next trip, he would meet people with evil ways, and they would be even more fierce and powerful. But then again, this was also expected. The Sword Immortal of the Purple Palace could not hide for four years. He thought he had died or died in the world, but now he was back in the world. Not to mention the enemies at the beginning, even the people who had their own wishes were countless. There were witches like palace officials and gentlemen like Yan Feiqing, who could be said to be coming one after another.

These immortals and demons made Li Xuan stand at the forefront of the tide of the world without any intention.

This reminded Li Xuan of a poem: "I will be sympathetic to the wind and rain in the high places, so don't go to the top floor of the Qiong Building." Standing on the tide may not be a good thing, but it may cause death.

This was something Li Xuandu never expected before. It was not the little girl who really caused the ups and downs, but himself. If he was just a little girl, at most he would deal with the pursuit of a Qingluan Guard and would never lead the palace officials and others out.

This is also one of the reasons why Li Xuan agreed to Yan Feiqing to go with them. After all, with this Zhengyi Sect leader by his side, there will always be less unnecessary trouble. But in this way, he made a choice. At least in the eyes of others, he had boarded the Zhengyi Sect's ship, and at the least he formed an alliance with Zhengyi Sect. This is something Li Xuan didn't want to see, but he had no other way, so he could only choose the least.

When it comes to the master's sect, Li Xuan was a little upset and felt quite "drawing his sword and looking around and looking at him in a daze". As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clean official to make a decision on family matters. Even if he is an invincible sword immortal in the world, when facing his closest relatives, who should he draw his sword and kill? Unsatisfactory things are common, this is nothing, he is just suffering from two or three words and has nowhere to say it.

Seeing Yan Feiqing meditating, Li Xuandu told Hu Liang a few words to ask him to take good care of the little girl, and then left the back door of the inn alone, walking aimlessly in the city, just pretending to be relaxing.

In the inn, the woman in the veiled hat finally finished the plate of beef sauce, put down the white veil of the veiled hat again, and slowly stood up from her seat.

Zhang Nanmu had already discovered this woman with a hat and had secretly looked at her. Although he was from Qingluan Guard, he had dealt with people in the world many times on weekdays, and had seen many female heroes and fairies. But this woman gave him a very strange feeling, but he couldn't tell what the specific strange method was. He only felt that the woman was covered with a thin layer of mist, which seemed to be real and illusory, which made people confused, just like watching flowers in the fog and the moon in the water.

If he hadn't had any errands, he might have explored it, but now he still has great connections, but he dare not make trouble at this time, so he could only watch the woman leave the inn.

The woman came to the street, carried her hands on her back, and walked slowly, looking around through the white veil in the veil. In terms of this posture, she was not like a noble lady from an official family, nor was she like a female hero who often walked in the world, but like a powerful court official who visited the people in private.

Before she knew it, she had already walked to the base of the city wall and saw no movement. She just lightly tapped her toes and her figure swayed up to the top of the city, and then she looked down on the battlements and looked down on the whole city.

This city, known as the southern gate of Zhongzhou, is silent and firm, like a taciturn man, standing here for thousands of years. Whether from Zhongzhou to Jingzhou or from Jingzhou to Zhongzhou, it cannot avoid this city.

The woman's expression was blocked by a white gauze. I wonder what she was thinking. After staring at her for a long time, she suddenly spoke, "What are you doing with me?"

His voice is not like the gentleness of an ordinary woman, nor is it like the roughness of a man, it is neutral and peaceful, and it is hard to distinguish between male and female.

"What are the girl looking at?" asked the person who was asked back.

The woman slowly turned around, and behind her was Li Xuandu who accidentally saw her flying to the top of the city.

After Li Xuandu left the inn, he came to the top of the city to watch the scenery. He accidentally saw this woman with a veiled hat with a flat money. Seeing her flying up to the top of the city, she was curious. You must know that the head of the city is as high as four feet high. Even Li Xuandu could not jump up with the "ladder of the sky" of Miaozhen Sect. He had to lightly tap the wall with his toes several times in the middle, but this woman actually flew directly to the city wall and never had any leverage. In terms of the skill of lightening the body, she was better than Li Xuandu, who had learned from the strengths of many families.

The woman jumped down the battlement with her hands on her back, and was not inferior to the man's spirit. She said coldly: "What am I looking at? What do you have to do with you?"

Li Xuan was a little surprised. In his first twenty years, he had seen a woman who was used to being gentle in character, even a witch like a palace official, who never spoke coldly. A woman with iceberg like this didn't have much contact with her. She glanced at the woman's hat and said, "What the girl is looking at, it has nothing to do with me, but I came here first. How can the girl say I followed her later?"

The woman finally looked at Li Xuandu a little and asked, "Who are you?"

Li Xuandu hesitated for a moment, clasped his fists and said, "I am the next surname Li, the two names are Xuandu, the Xuanmiao Xuan, the governor's capital."

Instead of returning the gift, the woman sneered: "Xuandu Zifu is the place for immortal cultivation for the Supreme Taoist Ancestor. It would be a big tone to give you such a name. But the toad also wants to swallow the sky and spit out the sun, not afraid of the wind blowing its tongue."

Li Xuan was not angry, but instead developed a little fear. He took a step back and said softly: "The name is taken by the master. Whether it is big or not, it is not something I, a disciple, can speak nonsense."

"Respect the teacher and respect the truth." The woman smiled, and the coldness was bone-chilling in her smile. "But I hate the rules of respecting the teacher and respect the truth the most."

She raised her voice slightly, and just so, she was already full of energy and was no less than a master in the innate realm. She looked at Li Xuandu with her eyes dark, "You met me today, you are unlucky."

Before he finished speaking, the woman's body suddenly rose and rushed to Li Xuandu. The two fingers of the right hand pierced him in the heart. Li Xuandu swung back and barely avoided. The woman turned her fingers into a palm and grabbed her casually. She was a little surprised that she had not yet grabbed Li Xuandu's shoulder and was gently avoided by him.

The two passed by each other, and the woman's figure suddenly accelerated and her arms swept out.

This time, Li Xuan had no choice but to hide, and his arm swept his back directly into the battlement. He was smashed to the battlement on the spot. Not only did he smash the battlement two feet thick with his chest, but he also knocked him to the top of the city.

It is obvious that this woman's cultivation is quite good, not comparable to the ordinary innate realm, and even higher than Gongsun of the Fenglei Sect. She has almost touched the threshold of Guizhen Realm. Now Li Xuan, who is still in Xuanyuan Realm, is not her opponent.

The woman leaped on her toes, jumped onto another intact battlement, and looked down at the guy who was only in Xuanyuan Realm forcibly twisted his body during the fall, and finally knelt on one knee, covered in dust. When she looked up at her, her lips moved slightly, as if she had said something.

But the woman didn't want to listen, and she just took one step and fell down from the top of the city.

Li Xuan didn't even care about his image, and a lazy donkey rolled around and avoided the kick that fell from the sky.

He landed on the ground and stepped on countless cracks.

The woman sneered, "Since you're going to get out, then get out of here!"

She took the opportunity to kick.

The white embroidered shoes fell hard on Li Xuandu's body, and Li Xuandu's whole body flew up like a meteor and directly crashed into the city wall.

The city wall was shaking, and smoke and dust rose everywhere, like the movement of a huge rock hitting the wall.
Chapter completed!