Chapter 524

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"Don't follow me!" Stepping on the snow road, Bai Chen has no good way.

"I don't know!" Behind the girl, as if very persistent.

"I said, you are very tired, get away from me!"

"I don't! I know that you are afraid that I will get into trouble with you. That's why you deliberately attack me, but I'm not afraid! "

Smell speech, white Chen foot a meal, suddenly turn round, red Mou dead dead stare at Zhou Qing son stunned small face, a face ferocious way: "not afraid? Are you sure? "

"I I am not afraid! It's rare to meet such a funny person as you. I don't want to leave. I don't care! "

“……”

Bai Chen has already glared at each other angrily, but this week Qing'er also has stubborn strength, and she seems to be born very extraordinary, so she is not afraid of Bai Chen's present situation.

But she is only a mortal after all. Along the way, how many eyes are fixed on Bai Chen. One day, she may encounter a more powerful enemy than Mo Ying. At that time, Bai Chen will be hard to protect her.

Eyes staring at Zhou Qing'er's small face, Bai Chen sighed without words, but a light read: "explosion step."

Whoosh!

A read, white Chen with the world evaporated the same, in situ dissipate.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing'er looks around anxiously, but she can't even see a single person.

After several times of searching, Zhou Qing'er stamped his feet in the same place and raised his head to the sky, shouting: "Bai Chen, no matter where you escape, I will find you out! Don't get rid of me! "

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Since Chen Xun fled back to the city's main residence, he arranged for his troops to leave Yongzhou overnight, especially after hearing the news of Mo Ying's defeat.

However, before he started, all the horses he arranged were chopped off, and even the escorts were pinched to break their necks and hung on the beams one by one like lanterns.

Inside the main hall of the city Lord's mansion

The city master trembled and hung his head in front of the hall, shivering and said: "hall, your highness, I have selected more elite from the lake. I will escort you to leave Yongzhou safely before dawn."

In front of him, Prince Chen Xun looked at the direction outside the door with empty eyes, hesitated for a moment, and sighed faintly: "no need."

"But..." It's about the safety of the prince, and the city leader is also worried.

"Even the bright son of Yunxiao sword sect can't stop him. How can you find those people?" Chen Xun leaned back on his chair and pondered: "this guy now makes it clear that he doesn't want me to leave Yongzhou, but he doesn't come to kill me directly. I really don't understand what he wants to do."

The Lord of the city had doubts about this for a long time. Now when Chen Xun said it, he looked up and asked, "Your Highness, you said Does that Bai Chen want to torture you on purpose? "

"Torture me?"

Chen Xun could not believe that he sat up straight, his eyes full of fear: "you mean, he wants me to live worse than death?"

"I'm just guessing, I'm afraid!" The old man's eyes trembled and he quickly bowed his head again.

For Bai Chen, a monster with the power against heaven, as the Lord of the city, he can't shake it at all.

Now this kind of situation, obviously only appears a stronger person than Bai Chen, can stabilize the situation.

After taking a deep breath, Chen Xun also knew that the situation was critical. He suddenly said, "since he wants to keep me, I'll stay. In this way, you can send a letter to my coachman."

"Yes..."

The city master nodded silently and immediately walked out of the hall.

He doesn't know whether his letter can be sent out from the control of Bai Chen, but after all, he wants to have a try. He doesn't want the prince to die in his mansion.

When the city leader left, Chen Xun was the only one left in the spacious hall. Although there were candles everywhere, there was still an inexplicable chill in the dark.

Occasionally, a cold wind blows through the crack of the bamboo window, making the candle flicker, and the virtual shadow on the wall also shakes a few times. In such a scene, Chen Xun stands up from the chair in a hurry, and hides under the table in fear, and silently says: "father, Phoenix, please let me drag it to the coachman and woodcutter! As long as they come alone, I will be saved. The sky is bright, the earth is bright... "

Under the bright moonlight, on the eaves, Bai Chen lies on the pillow with both hands. He can't help humming when he hears the shivering thoughts below.

The prince is so timid in the face of death. It seems that Chen Xun has not arranged his own experiences all the time.

He doesn't have such courage and courage!

"The coachman and the woodcutter..."

The corners of his lips move slightly, and the smile in Bai Chen's eyes is stronger. He traps Chen Xun in the city Lord's mansion, and what he wants is to force him to jump over the wall. Moreover, he really wants to see what the two masters Chen Xun relies on are!

Bai Chen's defeat of Mo Ying was soon spread all over Yongzhou. People talked about it. Some women and children who are good at gossip boasted it to a certain extent. They said that Bai Chen stepped on Mo Ying's chest and slapped him a hundred times. Then he took a pair of pliers to pull out one of his teeth and put a knife on their pink belly The seven character quatrains of "Yunxiao sword clan are all rats" were engraved on them, and then they were sent to Mo Ying's mouth one by one.The storytellers' ability of storytelling is against the sky. Although the story sounds strange, it spreads very fast.

Half a month later

Yunxiao Jianzong hall.

More than a hundred figures in white robes were standing in awe, all of them were in high spirits, but now they were all sad and angry, and they gathered their eyes in the center of the hall.

There, Zhao Yao, whose clothes and robes were worn out, knelt on the ground in great distress. His turbid face was no longer glorious.

Not only that, there were two figures lying behind him. One of them was stiff and black, with a smell of stench. The other was lying on the ground with tears in his eyes, looking straight at the high lamp above without saying a word.

At the top of the hall, a middle-aged man in a snow-white robe, with a sword eyebrow like Ling, stares at the young man who is absent-minded. The palm in the sleeve robe is pinched on the handrail full of jade, which makes the jade break.

"Shadow Shadow

After a moment's silence, the middle-aged man quickly stood up, looking through with his old eyes, indignant.

But Mo Ying, as if he had not heard him, was still looking up at the top. This kind of decadence could not see the past glory and rebellious.