After hearing Xu Yi's words, the blind man smiled slightly and was about to continue speaking, his face suddenly changed.

Bo!

There was a crisp sound, as if something was shattering.

Immediately afterwards, the rain around the blind man, as if he was being pulled, gathered around him, forming a huge water ball that wrapped him in it.

The blind man struggled hard, but it had no effect.

The blind guide rod fell off.

The hat fell off.

The sunglasses fell off.

A pair of eyes without pupils and a twisted face, strangely terrified and despair.

"beg……"

After opening his mouth, he said a word, and the rain water sprayed into his mouth everywhere, blocking all the remaining words back.

He is like an ordinary drowning person, still the kind who can't swim.

Flew wildly.

Gradually, gradually, the struggle stopped.

The blind man floated weakly in the air, still wrapped in the ball of water.

Sure enough, he was drowned.

Maybe the blind man is also angry?

He made a very stylish and high-profile appearance, but he was drowned before he even started.

Until his death, he had not even left a name.

"Hehehehe..."

The laughter of the old madman sounded from all directions.

Pick.

The water ball lost its traction and shattered the ground.

The blind man's body fell heavily to the ground, silently.

Xu Yi felt sorry for this blind man.

The strength of the eighth level is so easy to die, it is not worth it.

"Senior, it's a bit too much. This person is here to kill me. At least I will fight him again." Xu Yi said.

"Pooh!"

The old madman still didn't show up. After spat, he laughed strangely and said, "Your life is my own. If you are fighting for me, you just give me a head. Don't think that I don't know what you are trying to do, so I won't give you a chance to show off."

Xu Yi smiled and said nothing.

In the middle of the night, the rain stopped.

Xu Yi shook his head and ordered to set off.

It was so dark that it was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

But Xu Yi saw it like Bai Yu.

The soldiers of Mutian Army don’t have to look at the environment, just follow Xu Yi’s footsteps and walk with confidence and boldness.

The heavy rain stopped, the eaves were still dripping, the ground was wet, and there were puddles everywhere.

Horse hooves were bursting, and water splashed everywhere.

There was no pedestrian on the spacious road, and it was very smooth.

"March quickly!"

Xu Yi knew that no one would come to kill him again, and it would be meaningless to continue staying.

Come back to the capital early and see the white clothes early.

As Xu Yi thought, the blind man died too simply, and the news came back to his senses. Before he could take action, the person who could not help but wiped his cold sweat.

They are not stupid, and they know that it must be the madman Ming who took action.

What puzzled them was what method Xu Yi used to control this crazy and murderous old madman who was in trouble.

If you can't figure it out, you're too lazy to think about it.

They knew that it was no longer possible to kill Xu Yi.

However, this kind of killing thought will not be easily dispelled.

The old madman is strong, but the gods still have strong people in the Shenzang Realm. Whether the powerful people in the Shenzang Realm can take action to kill the old madman needs to be carefully planned.

Of course, Xu Yi didn't know that there had been another conspiracy in the Shendu. He rushed all the way and took six days to arrive at the Shendu.

Go out of the east gate and enter from the east gate.

The King of Southern Xinjiang has returned to his senses.

This news was transmitted at an extremely fast speed when Xu Yi stepped into the east gate.

The people along the way were looking around.

Xu Yi is a celebrity. Whether it is his miraculous rise or his arrogant and domineering songs, they are all topics of conversation on the streets and alleys.

Many poor families regard Xu Yi as their idol.

After all, Xu Yi is an outsider, without any background or background, and being able to rise rapidly is based on his own ability.

If kings, princes, generals and ministers are more likely to be the best in the world?

If you dare to think and do, you will have the possibility of success.

Under the gaze of everyone, I rode my horse and whipped it. In half a day, I arrived at the Southern Xinjiang Palace.

When Xu Yi came back, he did not go to see Bai Yujing as soon as possible, nor did he go to see Baiyi, but returned to the Southern Xinjiang Palace, waiting for someone to come to the door.

Shenyouyu is hot, so it is better to throw it out early and cheat people.

When Xu Yi left, the Southern Xinjiang Palace was damaged.

When I came back, all of them had been repaired, exactly the same as before, and even the rockery green plants were no different.

After a while, Xu Yi took a shower and changed into a royal robe.

"Report to my king, there are many people outside the door asking for a visit." A general came to report.

Xu Yi asked, "Who is it?"

"They are all poor people and many warriors."

Xu Yi was stunned. He was waiting for the sect leader. What are these people doing?

"Go out and have a look."

After thinking for a while, Xu Yi decided to go and take a look.

Thirty-six Mutian Army soldiers guarded outside the palace with cold faces.

The iron-blooded aura makes people feel cold and dare not act rashly.

The door of the mansion opened and Xu Yi walked out strode.

"Greetings to my king!"

Thirty-six Mutian Army soldiers all looked at Xu Yi, knelt on one knee in unison, fisted to the heart, and shouted in unison.

This sonorous and powerful voice, as neat as a person's actions, and that kind of ability and elite made people unable to help but get goose bumps.

"See the King of Southern Xinjiang!"

"Meet the King of Southern Xinjiang!"

Compared with the well-trained soldiers of the Mutian Army, the voices of hundreds of people outside the door seemed chaotic.

Some people kneel on one knee, some people kneel on both knees, and some people didn't kneel and just bowed.

Xu Yi blinked and waved, "Please get up, what are you doing in my Nanjiang Palace?"

"I am not talented, I want to share my worries and solve my problems for the King of Southern Xinjiang..."

"I want to be under the command of the King of Southern Xinjiang..."

"I have been practicing literature and martial arts since I was a child, and I have good literary and martial arts skills. However, I have no background and capital. I have no way to find a way, and I have no way to find a way. The King of Southern Xinjiang is a person with a keen eye to recognize pearls, so I must be the first choice for Bole."

"I would like to ask the King of Southern Xinjiang to accept the villain and be a cattle or a horse. Great kindness and great virtue cannot be repaid..."

“…”

Talked and messed up.

Xu Yi didn't hear many people's words clearly, but he also understood that these people came to join him and wanted to do things under his command.
To be continued...