I heard His Highness has supernatural powers

In the lobby, the five men in black just confronted Xuan Jing face to face, and no one made a move first.

Xuan Jing frowned, staring at the five people opposite him, his mind was racing.The charms on his body have been used up, and it was only when he sneaked back to the sheriff's mansion last night that he knew that Xiaodan had been picked up.Without Xiaodan's supply of charms, he can only rely on his own strength to fight the opponent head-on.In terms of martial arts, anyone on the opposite side can easily kill himself.Is it really the only way to use it?Thinking of Xiaodan's solemn warning, Xuan Jing hesitated a little.

But as things stand, he seems to have no choice.Thinking of this, Xuan Jing took a deep breath, and there was a calculation in his heart.When he looked at the past intently again, a red light quickly flashed across the bottom of his eyes, and he slowly raised his right hand.In the center of the palm, a strange black mist gradually gathered.

"Let my Highness come down to teach you all the martial arts, please!"

The five people who saw this change all stared at the black mist vigilantly.

Fu Yun, who was dragged outside the lobby, noticed the situation in the lobby and was so anxious that he couldn't care less about fighting with the person in front of him.Gritting his teeth with luck in the palm of his hand, he slashed horizontally with all his strength.The infinite air wave instantly repelled the man in black temporarily.Taking advantage of this gap, Fu Yun turned and flew towards the lobby.His figure was like electricity, and he came to the lobby in the blink of an eye.However, the scene inside made him stop in his tracks.

In the lobby, the five men in black were all hung in mid-air with their throats locked by a strange black mist, struggling feebly.And the manipulator of the black mist is none other than Xuanjing standing opposite the man in black.

At this time, Xuanjing's face was chilling, evil spirits were wanton on his face, and those black eyes were faintly red, looking truly terrifying.A faint black mist permeated his body, and this change was actually very similar to the state when he lost control that day.

Seeing Fu Yun rushing over, Xuan Jing looked over with a smile: "You're here? I'm here, so don't worry. Just get rid of that guy with peace of mind."

As he spoke, he withdrew his gaze, moved his palms slightly, and the black mist enveloping the five people suddenly tightened. Two men in black couldn't bear it, their pupils dilated instantly, and their heads tilted to the side lifelessly. He was strangled to death directly.

Seeing that those two people couldn't bear to be teased so much, Xuan Jing sighed regretfully.With a wave of his hand, the two of them were thrown aside like rubbish.And the remaining three were also tossed until they could breathe a sigh of relief. Seeing the tragic death of their companions, the three of them struggled harder and hoarse whimpers continued from their mouths. However, Xuan Jing obviously did not intend to let them go, the red light in his eyes flashed, with a strong killing intent: "In the past, you were only allowed to harvest other people's lives at will, but today you are also allowed to try what it is like to be tortured to death. "After he finished speaking lightly, his fingers suddenly closed.

The cloud of black air split into several groups in an instant, the three groups remained in place and fixed the necks of the three people, and the other groups wrapped around the hands and feet of the three people respectively.In an instant, the three of them hung in mid-air as if being pulled by a rope into a "big" character.Three painful muffled groans sounded at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Fu Yun's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to step forward to stop Xuanjing, when there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air behind him, he hurriedly touched the ground with his toes, and skimmed diagonally backwards, narrowly avoiding the blow .And where he was originally standing, a black figure flew in, and rushed straight to the three figures hanging in mid-air.It turned out that the leader of the men in black from outside the venue rushed over.

Seeing this, Xuan Jing sneered, "I'm courting death."

The left hand that had been hanging down by his side suddenly lifted up, and a black mist gushed out from the palm of his left hand, flying towards the leader of the man in black like a living thing.But in an instant, the leader of the man in black was restrained and pinned in the air.

Fu Yun, who was standing on the side, and Luo Haoyu, who was hiding in the corner, were both shocked.I didn't expect the black mist to be so powerful.

Luo Haoyu's father and daughter only think that Xuan Jing is a martial arts master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, who can turn the energy in his body into a real body.It's not that there are no martial arts masters of this level, but only one has appeared in the millennium, and died 600 years ago, and no one can reach this level after that.Even Fu Yun, known as the No. 1 martial arts genius in the Han Dynasty, could not reach this level.

And Fu Yun naturally knew that this black mist was not the materialization of internal force, but some kind of very mysterious force.I learned from the little red chicken that although the turbidity in Xuanjing's body is powerful, it must not be used lightly when Xuanjing's spiritual power is insufficient, otherwise the turbidity will easily corrode the mind and directly become a demon.With Xuanjing's current mortal body, once he becomes possessed by a demon, his body will completely collapse because he cannot withstand the power of the demon god, and his soul will also be torn apart and wiped out.

Thinking of such terrible consequences, Fu Yun couldn't care less about enemies or not.He hurriedly ran to Xuan Jing's side, holding Xuan Jing's arm tightly with one hand: "Quickly stop, don't use dirty air anymore!"

How could Xuan Jing, who was completely controlled by the turbid qi, obediently listen to Fu Yun's words.He approached Fu Yun with a frivolous smile, kissed him lightly on the lips, and said, "Just stay on the side obediently, and you'll stop when you're done playing with your husband." Shengsheng was shocked a few steps away.And that powerful shock wave spread, even hitting Luo Youlan and her daughter who were not far behind Xuanjing.Before the two of them even had time to hum, they were stunned.

After shaking Fu Yun away, Xuan Jing didn't pay any attention to him, and kept the turbid air in his hands for a while, making the four of them choked up, and then relaxed a little bit, so that they could survive.This attitude of recklessly playing with human life made Fu Yun's heart skip a beat, and his eyes started to turn red with anxiety.After he stood firm, he rushed towards Xuanjing again.This time, before he got close to Xuan Jing, he saw that Xuan Jing, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly turned pale and covered his chest in pain.The black mist in his hand disappeared in an instant.

The four killers lost their breath and fell from the air in an instant.Three of them passed out directly, while the leader of the man in black who had been tortured for the shortest time barely recovered.The moment he landed, he raised his hand, and after using a hidden weapon to quickly eliminate three men who might have exposed their organization, he dodged away without looking back.

Fu Yun cared about Nian Xuanjing's safety and had no time to follow him, so he had to let the leader of the man in black leave.He squatted on the ground, holding Xuan Jing's shoulders with both hands, and said worriedly: "Jing, how do you feel?"

Feeling his body being hollowed out at that moment, Xuanjing's eyes darkened for a while, he managed to half kneel on the ground, and shook his head weakly.Those black eyes finally faded from the red light and regained their clarity: "It's nothing, it's just that the spiritual power has been overdrawn. But it's a blessing in disguise, and I recovered my mind in time." He raised his head and smiled at Fu Yun, and closed his eyes the next moment He fell down in Fu Yun's arms.

Fu Yun's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly used his internal force to probe into Xuanjing's body to check, and he was relieved after confirming that he had not suffered any internal injuries.He lowered his head, pressed his cheek against Xuanjing's forehead, and felt pity and relief in his eyes: "...Fortunately, you are fine." He unconsciously drew his arms together forcefully, as if the only way to calm down the flustered heart.

A storm has passed.

Now that Wang Chengyang is dead, his subordinates naturally surrendered to Fu Yun's subordinates.Xuanjing's spiritual power was exhausted, and he was temporarily sent to the house to rest.All the aftermath work in the county guard's mansion rested on Fu Yun alone.After burying the corpses of the dead, asking military doctors to heal the surviving wounded people, settling Luo Youlan's father and daughter, writing the memorial for the last memorial, and so on, it was already evening when all the work was done.

Fu Yun's loss this time can be described as very tragic.His uncle He Qian's confidantes who stayed by his side, except for Xiao Wu, who survived, were almost beheaded.And the imperial forest army sent by the emperor was completely wiped out, and no one survived.For this reason, he blamed himself and felt sad, so he had to arrange the funerals of these people himself, watched them being put into coffins one by one, buried in a public cemetery near the county town, and knocked several times on the tombstones of these people Nodding his head, he turned and left.

Under the setting sun, the afterglow of the setting sun stretched out the shadow behind Fu Yun, making it look extraordinarily thin and lonely.But he had no choice, since he decided to step into the court to find out the case of the Fu family extermination, he has already stepped into the dispute and vortex of power.What's more, now, he has chosen to fight side by side with Xuan Jing.

A gust of wind blew by, and Fu Yun's hair flew up.He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the Huoshaoyun in the distance, his amber eyes glowed with determination.

Regardless of the prospects, he will persevere and go on.Thinking of Xuan Jing, his eyes became more determined, even for Xuan Jing, he had to become stronger.Only in this way can he fight side by side with him and walk through the thorns and thorns hand in hand.

When he returned to the backyard room, Xuan Jing was still in a coma.The moment he saw Xuan Jing, Fu Yun only felt that the depression in his heart subsided a lot.It's as if the lonely boat has finally found a harbor where it can dock with peace of mind.He walked to the bed and raised his hand to caress Xuan Jing's face.The slender and fair fingers slowly slid down Xuan Jing's forehead, passed by his straight nose bridge, and came to the bottom of the nose, feeling the steady breathing, Fu Yun's eyes were slightly wet.

Xuan Jing's death escape was so realistic that it frightened him.Even though Xuan Jing had returned last night, he still felt unreal as if in a dream.He was very afraid that all this was just a dream, and after waking up from the dream, what he would face would be Xuanjing's corpse covered with a white cloth.Until now, when his fingers felt the other person's body temperature and the scorching breath, his heart gradually settled down.Fu Yun slowly turned sideways, lay beside Xuan Jing and hugged him tightly, the exhaustion of the past few days welled up in his heart.Soon, he closed his eyes in peace.

This time, the two fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until dawn the next day that the two of them woke up at the same time.

Xuan Jing opened his eyes and saw Fu Yun lying beside him, remembering his hard work for days, couldn't help but hug him closer, and kissed him on the forehead: "You have worked hard these few days."

Fu Yun nestled in Xuan Jing's arms, and smiled faintly: "It's not hard, as long as you're fine."