In the anxious and nervous waiting, time passed quickly, and inadvertently, the night has quietly fallen. The sky was pitch black, with dark clouds covering the sky, but the night of Beidizong was brightly lit, just like daytime.
"Little Ba Xiao Jiu, come here!"
Ping'er's high-pitched voice resounded loudly, Xiao Ba and Xiao Jiu suddenly had a headache, they rushed over helplessly, and shouted all the way: "Miss Ping'er, what happened again?"
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A slight and icy wind blew past their throats, the coolness passed, and a trace of pain began to spread from their throats. They realized something at the same time, stopped, looked at each other, and found the other's Above the neck, there is a scarlet line.
The voice of panic has not yet uttered, and the consciousness has been lost. They stared wide-eyed and fell straight down.
Ping'er walked over quickly, staring straight at Leng Ya, as if she just knew him now: "Wow... so you are so powerful, just now, I didn't see anything. No wonder you sneaked here alone. Originally, I was still worried, but now I feel much more relieved."
Leng Ya lowered his body, and began to untie the clothes of Xiaoba and Xiaojiu.
Ping'er lowered her gaze, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and murmured apologetically, "Xiao Ba Xiao Jiu... I'm sorry, I'm a selfish and very bad person, if you want to hate, just hate me. After I escape, I will pray for the rest of my life that you will have a good pregnancy in your next life."
The two put on Xiaoba Xiaojiu's clothes, picked up their long swords, suppressed the tension in their hearts at the same time, and walked out the door.
With the cool night wind blowing, both Leng Ya and Ping'er took a breath, and then without any cover, they walked in the direction Ping'er had told Leng Ya before. If they were found out, they would have no choice but to die. They prayed for the mercy and blessings of the heavens and blindfolded the Northern Emperor Sect.
The night in the Northern Emperor Sect was very quiet, without any disturbing noise, not even the voice of talking. Although Ping'er made a decision without hesitation and was even prepared to die here, her heart still couldn't let go completely, and her heart was beating like a rabbit, almost jumping out of her throat. The body has also been subconsciously leaning closer to Leng Ya, with one hand firmly grasping his clothes.
"God bless, father bless, mother bless, let us escape... as long as I can escape to see Miss, I, Yan Ping'er, will burn incense every day from now on..."
"Don't talk." In contrast, Leng Ya was much calmer, his head was slightly lowered, and there was no abnormality on his expression.
Ping'er glared at him immediately, but she shut up obediently and didn't make a sound, her whole body was still sweating nervously.
Facing the vast moonlight, they walked forward without stopping, without deliberately lightening their steps, and trying to keep them as normal and stable as possible. The two came face to face, and this was already the fourth wave of people they encountered after they came out of prison. They simply glanced at Leng Ya and Ping Er with their eyes, then brushed past them without asking any questions. They were wearing the attire of the humblest servants of the Northern Emperor Sect, and few of them would take the initiative to ask. Although the Northern Emperor Sect was heavily guarded, the long period of calm created a kind of subconscious slackness. At this moment, as long as they tried to see Yan Ping'er and Leng Ya clearly under the night, everything would be exposed.
When they walked away, Ping'er's heart hanging in the air finally let go, and at the same time, he patted his chest with lingering fear, and said in a low voice: "Look, I said this method will be very useful..."
"Don't talk." Leng Ya sighed again. The few people I met before, each of them faintly exuded an aura that shocked him... There is no mediocrity in the Northern Emperor Sect, Ye Wuchen and him have warned, Yan Tianwei and Yan Duancang did not know each other back then. Speak to them. And when he came to the Northern Emperor Sect in person, he really felt how powerful the Northern Emperor Sect was. There are so many masters here that it has reached an unbelievable situation. Whether it was his first day at the Northern Emperor Sect or this short walk tonight, everyone here gave him different degrees of shock. In such a place where masters walk everywhere, a slightly louder voice is extremely easy to detect.
Ping'er mumbled a little and let out a little dissatisfaction, at this moment, a person walked slowly towards her. Ping'er clearly felt that Leng Ya's body stiffened obviously.
He was around fifty years old, his face was as cold as a knife, and his black robe made him almost blend into the night. And when he was walking, he didn't make any sound when he stepped on the ground, even Leng Ya, who had a very sensitive spiritual sense, didn't hear any sound of landing. His heart suddenly turned cold. Just because of this, this person's strength is several times higher than his. At least, it will not be weaker than Yanzheng, the Great Elder of the Discipline Hall who appeared at the Tianchen Mowu Conference.
When Leng Ya saw him, Ping Er also saw him immediately. With the faint light overflowing from the house, she didn't see his face clearly, but she saw his clothes clearly at once, and suddenly felt a sudden shock in her heart. With a click, he lowered his head in a hurry, and his footsteps seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move anymore. Leng Ya frowned secretly, and pulled her body indistinctly, Ping'er woke up suddenly, lowered her head, braced herself, and walked towards the person tremblingly.
Ten meters, five meters... pass by.
When the figure of that person finally disappeared from sight, Ping'er seemed to have just had a nightmare, and her whole body was frightened into cold sweat, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard a low voice behind her, But it was like a low thunderclap sounded in her ears and heart.
"stop!"
Leng Ya and Yan Ping'er stopped at the same time, but didn't look back, they stood there motionless as if being fixed, their teeth were clenched quietly at the same time.
The black-robed man turned around, his eyes swept across their backs like two sharp lightning bolts under the black curtain, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Turn around."
Leng Ya's hand clenched tightly, and the wind-breaking blade in his sleeve slowly slid down. In the next second, he could burst out suddenly and stab the throat of the person behind him.
Ping'er's heart was pounding, she took a sneak peek at Leng Ya's body, pinched his body secretly with the hand holding him, motioned him not to move, then turned around with a smile on her face Come: "Uncle Cang... hey, it's me."
For the supreme masters, the night cannot block their sight. The middle-aged man saw Ping'er's face clearly, the astonishment on his face flashed past, and immediately became gloomy again, but in this gloomy, there was a little helplessness mixed in, and a wry smile that was deeply hidden: " Ping'er, what a nonsense, I already know from my wife that you will not be imprisoned in the Si Guo Pavilion tomorrow, how can you be so nonsense. Hmph, do you know how severe the punishment will be if the young master finds out."
Ping'er stuck out her tongue at him, and said with a smile: "I know I'm wrong... But I just can't help but want to come out and take a look, Uncle Cang, you obviously didn't look at me, how do you know it's mine?"
"Hmph!" Yan Cang snorted heavily, "Although I didn't look at you, but your heartbeat is violent and your steps are shivering, it's clearly a guilty conscience, anyone can sense it."
"Hey... Uncle Cang is still so powerful, nothing can be hidden from your eyes. All right, well, I'll just go back obediently, Uncle Cang, please don't tell Madam." Ping'er made an obedient gesture, Pulling up Leng Ya, he walked back: "Xiao Ba, let's go back."
"Stop." Just as they were about to leave, Yancang's shout sounded again, he said lightly: "Ping'er, go back obediently, I can pretend I didn't see anything, but he dares to be so bold as a servant..."
Before Yan Cang finished speaking, his brows suddenly raised, and a sharp sword-like light shot out from his eyes, piercing Leng Ya's back. He changed his voice, and shouted in a deep voice: "You, turn around."
Leng Ya and Ping'er's bodies tensed at the same time, and Ping'er hurriedly waved his hands: "Uncle Cang, he is the little eight who guards the pavilion, you must not pay attention to it... He was also forced out by me, so you just let him go." Is it good this time?"
Yan Cang turned a deaf ear to it, and moved towards Leng Ya step by step... He just casually tested this person with his breath, but he was surprised to find that there was no breath of Yan Soul Art on him at all. Moreover, he has been standing there without turning around, and his heart is too peaceful. All these made Yan Cang feel suspicious. Although he subconsciously did not believe that someone else had sneaked into the Northern Emperor Sect.
"Let's go!" Leng Ya, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly let out a low growl, grabbed the screen, and shot towards Yan Cang's opposite direction. Under the night, like an ink arrow shot out suddenly, it disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
Yan Cang was stunned for a while, and his face sank even more: "Hmph, there really is something wrong. Where are you going!!"
He yelled "Where are we going?" He yelled out, and in the always peaceful Northern Emperor Sect, it was like a thunder in the night sky, awakening countless people from the silence. These Northern Emperor sect powerhouses who were still not completely calmed down in the slight panic brought by the evil emperor the day before yesterday were all shocked in their hearts, and ran towards the source of the voice without hesitation.
Any person, no matter how fast his speed is, always needs a process from zero to the fastest speed in the short period of time when he first starts to act. This short acceleration distance is the relatively slowest distance he moves. Even if it is a sharp arrow, it should be relatively gentle at the moment when it just left the string, but what Yan Cang admired secretly was that Leng Ya's movement at that moment seemed to reach the goal directly from a standstill without any acceleration process. He achieved an unbelievable speed, and his explosive power can be said to be the only one he has ever seen in his life. Even the geniuses in the Northern Emperor Sect are unmatched.
How he sneaked in here doesn't need to be known for the time being, but if he dared to set foot on the territory of the Northern Emperor Sect with just these strengths, it would be tantamount to courting death!