Nangong Feihong also saw something wrong in the hall. Several elders went to chase Changfeng. Nangong Wu was a scholar since he was a child. He was handsome and handsome. He also had a good businessman, but he didn't know martial arts and could not be great. Now the only masters of the Nangong family are himself and his eldest son Nangong Yun. However, after Nangong Yun's sword was blocked by Yun Niang's sleeves, his face turned red and seemed to be completely defeated. The only support he left behind was to invite the grandmasters and sects of various sects to attend the wedding banquet. If they backed up, the Nangong family could not support themselves and could not keep the people in the river. So he was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do for a while, but he was talking big, and if there was no way, he had to bite the bullet and keep the people. I hope that the elders and Shui Qingrou would catch up with Changfeng and come back soon. It is also a good way to drag them.

Yun Niang had been stumbled in the world for decades. She didn't even touch any of these people's thoughts, so she said, "Master of Nangong Family, your son is rude and has taught you a lesson. Don't you mind?"

The only people from the river who came with Changfeng knew Yun Niang. No one else knew who this fifty-year-old wife was. When they knew that she was Wei Lin'er's mother, they were happy first. With such a master to protect her, she would have more security to leave the Nangong family safely. They originally cursed that the Changfeng city gate had a fire and affected their innocent people, but now they are completely gone. They all hope that Yun Niang can lead them to leave the Nangong family, and they have left the impression of a master of Duanqingzhai in their hearts, considering what attitude they should be in the next alliance.

"Who are you?" Nangong Feihong deliberately relaxed his face in order to delay time.

"She is my lady's mother. Who do you think she is?" Wei Lin'er moved to her mother and said, giving her a knowing smile.

"This female donor looks familiar. I seem to have seen it?" Ling He Zhenren frowned and walked towards the mountain.

Yun Niang knew why as soon as she recalled it slightly, Linghe Zhenren had a junior brother who died at her hands. He happened to arrive at that time and had seen Yun Niang. It had been more than twenty years since then, so she smiled and said, "The Taoist priest has recognized the wrong person, the little woman has never seen the Taoist priest."

The real person Linghe looked at Yun Niang carefully and retreated with a puzzled look on his face. The mystery in his heart deepened.

The other leaders, Sima Sanniang just glanced at Yun Niang, seemed to have some experience, but she didn't speak. Linghu Yunfei, the leader of the Fantasy Sword Sect, sat steadily on the chair since the beginning of the argument. Only when Changfeng broke through the top, he moved a seat and avoided the falling tiles and dust. He didn't see any statement at all. Xu Ziqiu, the leader of the Qingsong Sword Sect, was also a Taoist priest, but he was famous for not meddling in other people's business, being alone and watching coldly. The other major families were like being out of the matter. It would be fine if everyone shouted a few times when they agreed. When they really came on stage, they were used to living a comfortable life and were unwilling to do it. Wen Feng, the young master of the Wen family in Longxi, had always had a good impression of Changfeng. He didn't expect that things would be like this. In regret, they were only not helping each other.

Nangong Feihong was very embarrassed to Yun Niang's aggressive questioning. He said he didn't mind, that means he was in the wrong, and he said he was in trouble, so he had to act immediately. Before Shui Qingrou and several elders of the Nangong family came back, the Nangong family could not stop him at all. He thought that there was a respectable Zen Master Yunlong here, so he said to Master Yunlong: "Zen Master, you are respectful here, and you also ask the master to teach Nangong Feihong how to do it. Feihong doesn't want to kill people, but they are all remnants of the Witch Sect. If they were just let them go like this, Nangong Feihong would not be enough to atone for his sins after death!"

If Zen Master Yunlong was not a monk who had attained enlightenment, but a scheming person, he would have cursed all the eighteen generations of Nangong Feihong's ancestors in his stomach. He couldn't solve the problem by himself, so he gave him a high hat and pushed him onto others' heads.

Zen Master Yunlong actually didn't believe that Changfeng was a remnant of the Witch Sect. It has been hundreds of years, so there are no remnants. But it may be just descendants. If they kill them all, the minds of the people in the martial arts world would be too narrow-minded. So he walked up and said, "Amitabha, the people in the river have no evil deeds. We cannot kill them or spend their martial arts due to historical reasons. Pingseng is willing to guarantee them. If they do something to harm the martial arts world in the future, Pingseng will chase them to the ends of the world and get them the punishment they deserve. Master of the Nangong family, what do you think?"

Master Yunwu also said, "Pingseng is willing to follow his senior brother and bear this responsibility in total."

Nangong Feihong did not expect that the two Zen masters Yunlong and Yunwu would actually guarantee the people of the river. His face changed rapidly and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Mom, they are delaying time!" Wei Lin'er found something was wrong and wanted to take action just now, but her face changed suddenly. The people of the Nangong family had drawn out their swords, but now they were half taken away. Nangong Feihong also revealed hypocrisy in what he said to Zen Master Yunlong. He was not asking Zen Master Yunlong what he did? Instead, he was delaying time and waiting for the masters of the Nangong family to come back and leave Hedao and others in one fell swoop.

Both Zen masters Yunlong and Yunwu have already guaranteed it. If there is any objection, they will not believe the two Zen masters of Tianlong Temple. There is a dull feeling in the living room.

"I agree with the practice of the two Zen masters Yunlong and Yunwu. Although Changfeng's witchcraft is outside, he is only him after all. Maybe Hedao and this little sister don't know about this. So why did you say the remnant? Master of the Nangong family, you are too arbitrary." Sima Sanniang, who had never spoken, stood up and told the story.

Wei Lin'er stared at Sima Sanniang with her eyes, wondering why this charming woman would speak for them, what purpose did she have?

"I am not easy to interfere in your Dugu affairs, I will say goodbye to the Illusionary Sword Sect." Linghu Yunfei suddenly stood up and clasped his fists to everyone, leaving with his disciples. It was too late for Nangong Feihong to try to keep him. Linghu Yunfei's body skills were comparable to Changfeng's.

Yuwen Hao also stood up and said, "The country is busy, and I have been away for a long time, so I can't delay any more. Brother Feihong has time to come to Tianchi. Yuwen Hao will definitely be welcomed unlimitedly."

Everyone left, leaving only the people from the Nangong family, Yunlong, Yunwu, and the disciples of Tianlong Temple.

The longer the time delayed, the happier the Wei Liner and others became. That was because they did not catch up with Changfeng at all, so naturally they could not rush back in time.

"The Zen master's mind will be rewarded in the future." Wei Lin'er ignored Nangong Feihong and his son, but gave a deep bow to Yunlong and Yunwu's two Zen masters.

Yunlong and Yunwu both said together: "Amitabha, if the female donor can persuade Changfeng to come to our temple to practice in peace, then it will be even more merit."

Wei Lin'er had a good intention, but when she knew that the two bald donkeys would still put Changfeng under house arrest in Tianlong Temple, she said coldly: "I have learned the kindness of the two Zen masters for my husband, so there is no need to say anything else long ago, let's go."

Wei Lin'er moved, Yun Niang and the people from the river began to go outside the Nangong family.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a pair of beautiful and charming sisters stopped the people in the river, holding the sword in their hands, and stretching out their posture, as if they were going to take action.

"Yan'er, Ping'er let them go!" Nangong Feihong appeared behind the people in the river and said in a deep voice.

"Dad, you can't let them go like this. Second brother is so pitiful. We should exchange them for Second Sister-in-law." The two sisters did not obey their father, but went further, and the tip of the sword in their hands was closer to the people in the river.

Niu Gao held it in so long but couldn't speak. At this time, he could no longer stay in his stomach. With his unique Niu roar, "Old Niu sees that the two little beauties are good, so why not go back with me? It's also good to be a concubine for my boss."

The people from the river channel roared and all laughed. Niu Gao actually became a mediator for Changfeng, and his target was the daughter who regarded the river channel as his enemy.

Nangong Yan and Nangong Ping suddenly turned red with shame. They had never seen such a rude person before, so they didn't know how to answer. Nangong Feihong's face was also red and white. Nangong went to Jian Niu Gao to humiliate his two sisters so much that he raised his sword and planned to rush over to teach Niu Gao a lesson, but was grabbed by Nangong Feihong. He knew that the current Nangong family was not the opponent of the group of people in the river. As the head of the family, he knew better than anyone else in the judgment of the situation. This tone, the Nangong family would definitely avenge this revenge, and it would soon be avenged.

"My ladies, please think about it. My elder brother is the famous Feng Liu in the world but not in love. Mr. Feng, the military commander of the River Channel. If you are embarrassed, how about my old Niu let my elder brother come to propose marriage in person?..." Looking at Niu Gao's serious expression, listening to the roaring voice of the cow, the people in the river channel were more comfortable than hearing someone give him wealth. Wei Lin'er and the five girls simply giggled, which made Nangong Feihong tremble all over. Nangong Yan and Nangong Ping also turned angry and blushed. If it weren't for Nangong Feihong's forced suppression, they would have fought long ago.

After Changfeng hugged Shui Ningxin, who was fainted by him, he knocked through the roof of the living room of the Nangong Family, he used his light skills to rush out of the city. His skills had been used to the extreme. Fortunately, Shui Ningxin was soft and did not take much effort. Otherwise, his speed would be greatly reduced. At most, his current speed would not be much faster than Shui Qingrou, who was chasing closely behind him.

It is not just Shui Qingrou who chased Changfeng, but also all five elders of the Nangong family were dispatched, and they were only one step away from Shui Qingrou.

Shui Qingrou thought to herself that Changfeng was hit hard by her, and she could still perform such light skills. It is rare for a young man to practice such excellent martial arts. If there was not a master who could not come out of the world, then he would probably be a genius. However, for Shui Ningxin, the disciple he felt most depressed, he could not let her be with him. Such a sword tomb not only lost its transcendent status in the martial arts world, but also shamed the ancestors of all generations. So she must not let Changfeng go, at least she should bring Shui Ningxin back to the Nangong family. She also gave an explanation to the Nangong family, so the speed on her feet was significantly accelerated a lot.

Seeing that Shui Ningxin had accelerated the speed and was unwilling to fall behind, the five elders of the Nangong family followed with all their strength to follow. However, their speed was already at its limit and they still couldn't keep up with the two in front.

Changfeng hugged Shui Ningxin for nearly a hundred miles, and he could hardly see the outline of the huge wall of Wanjin City, but the people behind him could not get rid of it. Changfeng complained in his heart and forcibly suppressed Shui Qingrou's palm. After running so far, he was almost at his limit. It seemed that this time he might have to rely on the hidden technique of secretly indulgence to avoid these people.

The hidden technique was first learned and Changfeng didn't know if it would work, so he had to take a try. Changfeng gritted his teeth and used the hidden technique that he was half-baked. He hugged Shui Ningxin and disappeared from the eyes of several elders of the Nangong family. The situation was quite strange.

Shui Qingrou was also shocked by the scene in front of her. She disappeared out of thin air. What kind of kung fu was this? She seemed to have never seen it before. She jumped to the place where Changfeng had just disappeared, stopped, and looked around. She could hardly hear any other sound except the cold night wind's whimpering sound.

The five elders of the Nangong family behind also arrived and walked over. The oldest elder, Nangong Feitian, asked: "Master Shui, why did the person suddenly disappear?"

Shui Qingrou saw that the five elders of the Nangong family had arrived, and so many people followed him, Nangong Feihong seemed to distrust him and said coldly: "I am also puzzled. In a flash, the person disappeared. The sect master was planning to check around and you will be here."

Nangong Feihuo, the elder of the Nangong family, asked loudly: "What did Master Shui have discovered?"

Shui Qingrou looked at Nangong Feihuo's red face with displeasure and said, "This sect leader is just one step ahead of Elder Feihuo, how could he find the clue so quickly?"

Nangong Feihuo's old face turned red, but his face was already red enough. It was impossible to tell that he was blushing and he stopped talking.

Nangong Feitian is the great elder of the Nangong family and the leader of the five elders. He pondered for a moment and said, "Master Shui, let's check it around. Unless he is a god, he must be nearby."

Shui Qingrou agreed with Nangong Feitian's words very much, nodded and said, "Elder Feitian said it well. He must be nearby here, and his breath has just disappeared and will not be too far away."

"Okay, Master Shui, we searched separately. When we found that the target was roaring as a roar, we immediately rushed to help." Nangong Feitian quickly made arrangements.

Shui Qingrou was quite unhappy with Nangong Feitian's almost commanding words, but this was not the time for a fight between intent. She nodded stiffly and looked at the direction she thought was the most suspicious.

Nangong Feitian and the remaining four elders made a decision, divided them into five different directions and searched them.

Changfeng used a kind of teleportation skill in hidden art. In the secret monarch, it was mainly used to assassinate, rather than hide his movements. It was time for Changfeng to be completely exposed to the eyes of Shui Qingrou and the five elders of the Nangong family, so he used this move, which made them temporarily lose their target, and he also won a little time to adjust his breath and restore some of his skills.

Changfeng's actions not only won time, but also dispersed their power, so it was much easier to escape their tracking with Shui Ningxin.

Changfeng had to admire Shui Qingrou's intuition. The direction she passed was the direction that Changfeng teleported. Changfeng did not stay in place to see what they did, but ran west for nearly twenty miles after teleportation. He knew that those people were all stoic people, and were arrogant and would not give up easily. Over time, they would definitely find their whereabouts.

Changfeng found a towering tree, jumped up, and placed the water in his arms on the tree. He did not dare to enter into meditation to heal his wounds. He could only rely on consciousness to guide the great method to slowly drive the true qi in his body, and recover as much as he can. At the same time, he activated all six consciousnesses, and could not let go of any movement or stillness around him.

Changfeng replenished Shui Ningxin's sleeping hole on the way to escape. Shui Ningxin's martial arts are also a top-notch master. If she is lucky enough to recognize herself, it will be a big trouble. Looking at the fairy who has shared hardships with her, Changfeng's heart began to revive again. The sorrow is no greater than death in his heart. His heart has died once. If it weren't for Tian Xin'er's resentment for him, he would not have discovered the secret of her being controlled by witchcraft, and there would not be any current turn of things, which would allow his beloved woman to return to his side.

After splitting away from the five elders of the Nangong family, Shui Qingrou followed Changfeng's vague breath and followed Changfeng's vague breath all the way. After practicing the natural divine art to the sixth level, it can resonate with nature. Once he enters meditation, he is naturally her, and she is also natural. After the seventh level, he can unknowingly integrate into nature. Therefore, Shui Qingrou can sense the breath left by Changfeng and Shui Ningxin. Of course, it was the breath of Shui Ningxin that Changfeng was holding betrayed him. He could hide his own breath, but he could not completely hide the breath of Shui Ningxin, which became Shui Qingrou's only flaw in tracking himself.

A trace of dangerous signal broke into Changfeng's six consciousness range and said in secret, "It's not good, it came so quickly, picked up Shui Ningxin and soared into the sky, and rushed west again.

Shui Qingrou suddenly noticed that a figure flashed on the big tree ahead, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. She quickly used the unique light skills of the sword tomb to step on the snow and searched for the lotus and chased after her. She was not the elder of the Tian family, so she naturally didn't have to listen to Nangong Feitian's orders and did not let out a long roar, but chased after her alone.

To the west of Wanjin City is the dividing point between the Dugu Dynasty and the Western Chu Dynasty: Yunguan, Yunguan is a natural pass. If there were no Yunguan, Western Chu would have moved into the Central Plains long ago. Twenty years ago, Dugu Tianpeng led a large army to fight fiercely with the Western Chu army in front of Yunguan for more than ten days. Finally, he finally recovered Yunguan and signed the Yunguan Treaty, which led to the 20-year peace between the Dugu Dynasty and the Western Chu Dynasty.

The battle that day had turned into a desolate place. In order to win each other, both sides used all kinds of strategies. Fire attack was one of them. At that time, it was burned by the fire of Chu Yu, the emperor of Western Chu. Changfeng hugged Shui Ningxin and ran all the way, and it was exactly the ancient battlefield that year that year.

Changfeng's eyes naturally saw that the barren mountains were barren and there was no place to hide. His heart suddenly became cold. Going west was Yunguan, but how could he pass through Yunguan, which was as high as a mountain. Going north was Yingxia, where even the eagles could not fly over. There was also the surging river of the Crescent River below. The only way was the wilderness in the southwest, where was the living place between the barbarians and Dugu tribes, and the area was about four or five hundred square kilometers. In name, it was managed by Fuyun County, but in fact they were all in charge of themselves. But now, because a barbarian suddenly appeared in the south, it was established.

The country of barbarians was dispatched by the imperial court to station about 30,000 troops here to see the trends of barbarians and suppress the barbarian forces here. If Changfeng wants to escape, it is a good way to get rid of water Qingrou. There are too many people. He is proficient in disguise and hides among the natives to avoid water Qingrou and the tracking of the Nangong family. Moreover, the first thing to do at present is to remove the control of witchcraft for water Ningxin. He needs a space and time that cannot be disturbed, so he decided to go south and enter a complex place where the barbarians and Dugu tribes live together.

All the considerations were going forward. Shui Qingrou, who was chasing behind, suddenly found that the figure in front of her suddenly turned to the south. She was stunned. Where was he going? Should he take Ningxin into the wilderness? He was shocked. If Changfeng really brought Shu Ningxin into the wilderness, it would be troublesome. Where is the terrain intricate place, there is basically no distinction between good and evil. Make friends only by preferences. If Changfeng really hides in the wilderness, it will be much more difficult to find him. So he took a breath and stepped on the snow to the extreme. It seemed like a stream of clear smoke quickly leaning towards Changfeng's figure. She wanted to intercept him before Changfeng entered the wilderness.

Changfeng looked back and was so scared that he was so scared that Shui Qingrou was less than a step away from him. If she was intercepted, her life might be preserved, but Shui Ningxin was afraid that she would lose it forever. She gritted her teeth and realized her maximum potential and used her teleportation technique again. This time, it was much further away than the last teleportation, and it moved nearly fifteen, sixteen or seventeen feet away.

Shui Qingrou thought he could have stopped Changfeng, but he knew that he could move out of thin air. A flash of eyes, and the person was already ten feet away from him. In terms of light skills, Changfeng held a Shuining heart and could only be the same as Shui Qingrou. In terms of wit, Changfeng was better than Shui Qingrou. Because Shui Qingrou had not come out for twenty years, his mind was useless for so long, and he was one step slower than Changfeng, so he was paused by Changfeng's move. Changfeng gave up suppressing internal injuries and teleported. When his chest became hot, he felt sweet in his mouth. He sprayed a mouthful of blood in the direction of Shui Qingrou. Shui Qingrou loves to clean himself, dodged away from the blood sprayed by Changfeng, and his body was frustrated and he was slowed down half a beat. Changfeng had already had time to disappear from her vision.
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