"Younger martial sister, what did martial uncle say?" Queya asked anxiously.

The affairs of the leader of the Royal sword sect haven't been handled properly. How can anyone dare to pretend to be a martial uncle!

"Something's wrong with Yutian mausoleum. Elder martial sister, go to alert the disciples of Yutian college. I'll have a look around." Finish saying, bright mist Yan blinked and disappeared in the Imperial Academy.

She hid her figure and turned around the periphery of Yutian college.

When no suspicious phenomenon was found, she also went to yutianling.

Before she arrived at yutianling, she felt an unusual breath.

The breath came from somewhere in the sky. She immediately hid her spirit and gradually went around to the back of the strange breath.

Above the clouds, a half hidden and half visible fog white magic weapon is emitting a mysterious light. Under the clouds, there seems to be an invisible net, which has been absorbing the aura from below.

Ming Wu Yan calmed down and saw that the aura at the bottom of Yutian mausoleum was almost completely absorbed by this magic weapon.

The beautiful Yutian cemetery, like the desert butterfly mountain, has lost its aura and the power of life endowed by nature.

She looked at it carefully. There was only this magic weapon on the cloud, but no one.

Seeing this, she waved her hand directly and hit the magic weapon

There was only a "buzz", and the fog white magic weapon suddenly trembled and made a harsh sound.

People who were still in yutianling were so excited by the sudden sound that they covered their ears. People with weak spiritual power vomited blood directly.

At this time, Mingwu Yan found that this weapon was a natural Assassin's weapon.

Thinking of this, she once again gathered her own power of divinity, coupled with the power of seal, and sealed the assassin artifact.

However, her divine power didn't last long. The assassin's artifact jumped up twice. It seemed to be furious, and its voice was stronger.

Ming Wu Yan thought about it, quickly left, and mobilized all the wind spirits around

Soon, all the sounds of the assassin's artifact were blown far away by the force of the wind around

The people on this side of yutianling are almost paralyzed on the ground at the moment, and they have no idea what happened.

Just when Mingwu Yan is ready to deal with the assassin's weapon which is half sealed by himself, a cold looking man appears in front of Mingwu Yan.

He turned and held the artifact in his hand.

Clear fog Yan lightly picked next eyebrow, who is this man?

Just as she was weighing whether she wanted to do it now, someone from yutianling suddenly yelled

"Headmaster, headmaster, look, is the man above the clouds martial uncle..."

Hidden in the dark, the bright fog is slightly frightened, and the snow is easy to be cold? Where?

She carefully observed that the only people hiding in the sky were her and the man holding the artifact of assassination!

When that man turns around, bright mist Yan suddenly startled a jump.

Yes, the figure of this man is somewhat similar to that of Xue Yihan.

But, this face, the outline is a little like snow easy cold, but, that facial features is not like.

She blinked, deliberately blocking her vision with the sky light.

Perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders, this man is snow easy cold! His breath is cold, but it's a little dark, which is different from that of snow.

People who are not familiar with snow and are easy to get cold may not be able to tell.

In addition, in the eyes of outsiders, manwang is always hidden in the light of the sky. Few people have seen his face. It's still possible to cheat people from Yutian college.

Thinking of this, she shakes her body, changes a way, stealthily hides a little light on her face, and then runs towards the man.

"Where are you going? Didn't you make me wait for you? "

When the man who took the artifact of assassination and was extracting aura heard a beautiful female voice just behind him, his figure stopped and his expression changed.

Was it discovered?

Seeing that person want to go, Ming Wu Yan deliberately gasped, pretended to spend a lot of effort to come, directly blocked in front of the man, let him avoid.

"Well, if you don't wait for me, I'll be angry. Didn't you say to go back to the wild moon together? Why don't you wait for me? "

This man is a little embarrassed and quietly looks at the gorgeous woman who flies in front of him like a whirlwind.

Did she really admit that she was wrong?

Or is she just testing him?

She is a pretty princess. She can't even recognize her own man!

Mingwuyan walked into the man and saw that he didn't do anything else but look at her. She immediately said dissatisfied: "has the coffin of the leader of the Royal sword sect been buried? When it's over, let's go back to the wild moon! I'm going to Yaoling Hall tomorrow. "

The man raised his hand and hesitated whether he should play manwang.Although he believed that he could play a pretty king in front of others, the man in front of him was pretty princess!

How should he get along with her?

After all, he didn't know much about the relationship between manwang and princess manwang.

Once upon a time, they also looked for many such records and clues, but the only clue they got was that the man king loved the man princess, and they didn't know anything else.

The bright fog Yan lightly picked next eyebrow, some displeased way: "you have promised me clearly, your pretty King face only outsider, why now also icy!"

Then she would reach out and touch his face.

The man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly caught her by the wrist.

"Chaos baby, stop it! The affairs on the side of the imperial mausoleum have been dealt with. It's OK to go back to the wild Haoyue. "

The bright fog Yan hears this to be Leng for a while, this person knows really many! This voice, this tone, is really like what Xue Yihan will say to her!

Moreover, the power from this man's hand is also cold, like bathing in the cold air.

In addition, this person does not have a God card, which means that his God Star is not in time and space.

However, his strength is not weak, not worse than a God.

Just when Mingwu Yan wanted to say something, a cold voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Chaos baby, what are you doing?"

The bright fog Yan turns head to see, see is snow easy cold, she Leng for a while.

She blinked her eyes and said innocently, "didn't I wake up? How can there be two manwang? Is my eye disease not cured yet? "

Xue Yihan looks at the man stopped by chaos baby and frowns.

With a wave of his hand, the standing chaos baby was pushed to him by a magical force.

His face was a little gloomy. He grabbed chaos baby's hand and washed it several times with jinglingquan. Then he said, "eye disease? Or heart disease? Do you want to cure your husband? "