The Chishui Road is a line of sky, with rocks on both sides, thick fog swaying, cold trees are twiged, and crows are flying in wings.

The first-line sky was renovated during the renovation of the road during the reign of Emperor Taizong of this dynasty. Although the road was narrow and only two carriages passed side by side, the terrain was flat. Although the rocks on both sides were like high-lit wings and were about to spread their wings and fly, they were like two barriers, firmly guarding this first-line sky.

After the cyan liquid material is condensed, it is spread on the long road of the sky. It has a light green color, elastic texture, soft and unyielding texture. It has been blown by wind, sun, rain, and even lightning, but it has always been well preserved.

At this time, there were still sparse people, cars and horses walking through the narrow but flat road of the first line of the sky, heading towards the current center of the country, the supreme texture, the Yujing City, and the Yuchang Kong, which is also one of them.

At this time, Yu Changkong, with his lower body trousers, cloth shoes, and a navy blue double-breasted short coat on the upper body, hid the strong muscles very well. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary pedestrian, and he could not see the aura of a martial artist at all.

He also carried a shoulder pole on his shoulder, and on both sides were baskets the size of a water basin, covered with gray-brown cloth covers.

Next to Yu Changkong, there was a pedestrian dressed in almost the same dress. He was in his forties, with an old face and deep wrinkles. He was chatting around and seemed to be an acquaintance.

In fact, these are all Yu Changkong's disguise, and the people next to him are just tool people he made temporary friends and used to disguise his identity.

Although Yu Changkong was dissatisfied with Zhao Ruling in one thing, he still admitted that Zhao Ruling's martial arts were far stronger than himself, and Zhao Ruling's methods and abilities were not comparable to him. Even at some point, Zhao Ruling's calculations were far above him.

Zhao Ruling kept huddling in the Meng family like a turtle, and insisted on waiting for Meng Zhao to return, asking for help from Meng Zhao to heal her wounds.

Of course, Yu Changkong didn't understand and looked down on such behavior, but he knew one thing: Zhao Ruling was so cautious and the person who was guarding was definitely the Lord of the Demon Palace.

In other words, in Zhao Ruling's eyes, although the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace did not chase the Meng family, he did not give up on the idea of ​​chasing them.

Based on this premise, whether it is Yu Changkong or Zhao Ruling, you can't say that you are safe.

Especially Yu Changkong, he and Zhao Ruling parted ways, chose to return to Yujing City alone, and lost the powerful divine weapon of Di Ruyi, and his force was greatly reduced. If he met the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, he would definitely die.

Therefore, along the way, Yu Changkong was very careful and cautious. During the day, he pretended to be an ordinary visitor, and in the evening he restored his martial arts identity as a master. He rushed all the way, shining lightning, and drove wildly towards the direction of Yujing City.

Moreover, the closer he was to the area of ​​Yujing City, the more cautious Yu Changkong became. In the past two days, even at night, he pretended to be no different from ordinary pedestrians and had never marched rashly.

Because he was not sure whether the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace was like a cold poisonous snake, waiting in a corner, waiting for his appearance.

Therefore, he used the secret martial arts technique to block himself, and even tried to change his tendons and bones, temper his flesh and blood, and condensed his majestic and huge body a lot, no different from ordinary farmers, at most a little stronger.

However, since embarking on this narrow path of the sky, Yu Changkong's heart began to be beating involuntarily, vaguely as if something was about to happen.

Therefore, at the first moment, he had carefully observed the people, cars, and horses around him, without any omissions, but he had no gains.

Yu Changkong had no choice but to soothe his beating mood, pretended to be nothing, and stepped on this small path with the tool man beside him.

Fortunately, as he embarked on this road, the previous tension, as tight as the bowstrings, gradually subsided and everything returned to peace.

Just when he thought everything was a dark ghost, a figure suddenly appeared on the left side of the path ahead, which scared many people on the path.

I saw that the man was tall and tall, wearing a black coat, a grimace mask on his face, and a metallic luster.

Not to mention this person's strange and weird dress, just his sudden appearance and his ghostly figure made many people feel frightened and even caused some shocks. Some people who think that the situation is not good have moved their steps secretly and retreated to the rear.

There are also warriors on the path. A middle-aged man in his thirties, holding a sword in his hand, with a good aura, a righteous face, and a martial arts level of acquired skills, which is expected to hit the innate world. There is also a boy in his teens around him, who is also carrying a long sword.

When the middle-aged man looked at the black-clothed masked man suddenly appearing and had no perception, he knew that the masked man should be a strong man with martial arts cultivation far above him.

He took the little boy's hand, swallowed his saliva, and walked a few steps towards the mysterious man in black. Then his internal force was accumulated between the internal organs, and his lungs were swallowing and spitting, and a clear and upright voice sounded.

"This senior, I went to Yujing City to visit relatives with my children. I saw nothing or heard of it today. I hope that my father and son will let me live together!"

After saying that, he took his son's hand and continued to move forward, but in fact there was no way.

This path is narrow and long, with a strong man with martial arts far above him blocking the front. If the other party really has the intention to kill, no matter whether it is breaking forward or retreating, he will inevitably die.

Only by using words to seek a glimmer of life, I hope that the person in front of me is not a bloodthirsty person will bet.

Seeing the actions of the middle-aged warrior, many people focused on the subsequent developments.

Of course, some people retreated frantically, but after taking a few steps, they burst out into flesh and blood and mud, scattered everywhere on the narrow path.

This incident was so shocked that everyone present did not dare to make any extra moves. Only some people with unstable mentality and out of control still retreated desperately, and some of them were afraid of being scared and shouted, and the originally peaceful and comfortable path that disturbed them was also chaotic.

The more these people do, the more obvious they will die, the faster they will die, and the way they die is chilling.

Not long after, dozens of lives were left on this pale blue path.

The father and son, despite their fear, still plucked up their courage and walked step by step towards the man in black masked until they passed the mysterious man, and they still did not move.

The others breathed a sigh of relief and followed suit.
Chapter completed!