Ye Qingyu didn't expect to meet Song Jun here. △￠,

He was about to go over to say hello, but Song Jun just looked at it in slightest and did not stop. He passed by Ye Qingyu directly, as if he didn't know him...

Ye Qingyu was stunned and vaguely understood something.

He did not follow, but continued to walk towards the White Horse Tower.

But after walking a few steps, Ye Qingyu suddenly realized something and stopped stepping.

"Wait, the direction of Guanzhu's mansion... The expression of Jun was strange just now. Could it be that she... someone is following her and surveillance?"

This thought jumped out and Ye Qingyu was shocked.

He suddenly turned his head and looked back.

But Song Jun is no longer on the street.

Ye Qingyu chased after him without hesitation.

The so-called concern is confusion. The more you think about Song Jun’s expression just now, the more wrong it is.

Although Song Jun was extremely cold after fusing the dark bloodline, Ye Qingyu always felt that he had a kind of sympathy with her in the dark. Song Jun's expression just now was so slightest...

Oops!

You are in danger.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyu's expression changed drastically.

He didn't care about the shocking world for a moment, and his body turned into a stream of light and flew directly towards the direction of Guanzhu's mansion. He was in the air, with silver threads wrapped in his eyes, and a faint silver light sprayed out, scanning the bottom...

There are not many people coming and going on the streets on all sides.

But there was no sign of the dark red skirt.

Ye Qingyu's mood became more and more impatient. His figure fell on the tallest building on both sides of the street, looking towards all sides. His whole person kept flashing like a star ball. After each flash, he would change his direction and look down from a high place...

"Who?"

The patrol shout came from below.

In Youyan Pass, ordinary people were not allowed to fly in the air, especially during this period of time, and there was almost complete martial law. In addition to the curfew at night, the control during the day was also very strict. Ye Qingyu urged his skills to observe everywhere, and the patrol team noticed...

Ye Qingyu was anxious, how could he care about these things?

He didn't even look at the patrol soldiers, and then soared into the air again, looking down at the alley hundreds of meters above the ground, eager to find where Song Junqian's figure was.

You know, this girl was one of the culprits who attacked Lu Chaoge that day. Youyan Guanzhong had issued her wanted orders everywhere. The entire emperor and ** side wanted her. She was lurking in her daily life, and it was already full of dangers. If she was really going to be discovered at this time, I am afraid there would be real danger...

"Rareless, why don't you come down quickly. You are a disciple of that sect, how dare you be so arrogant?" The captain of the patrol team was a strong man from the Lingquan realm. Seeing this man flying in the air so unscrupulously and observing the terrain and landforms and buildings everywhere, he had immediately classified him as a spy.

Several patrol soldiers soared into the air, trying to detain this bold and arrogant person directly.

"Get out!"

Ye Qingyuqing shouted, and the official seal token was made of flames, transforming into a magnificent pattern in the air, illuminating the streets for several days in an instant, colorful and beautiful.

"Ah...it's Mr. Ye!"

"Sir, Master, the Sword!"

The patrol soldiers were all shocked. There were announcements in the army at all levels of official seals and tokens. Soldiers at all levels were very familiar with them. They could tell who they were at a glance. The soldiers who had originally flew into the air and intercepted them all fell back to their original positions.

"I don't know if it's the marquis, so I will be punished."

The patrol captain quickly saluted.

The other soldiers looked up at the sky, and their eyes also showed admiration and admiration.

As soldiers responsible for the order in Guanzhong, they have been suffering so hard that they have been in trouble these days by the people in the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects

Therefore, these security guards are more grateful to Ye Qingyu than the sergeants in other departments.

The soldiers of the patrol team saluted in unison in the air.

At this time, Ye Qingyu didn't care about too much, so he returned a military salute, and he was chasing and searching around like lightning.

...

Half an hour later.

Ye Qingyu stood at the gate of Guanzhu's mansion with an anxious expression.

Not found.

He searched almost all the streets and alleys within a radius of dozens of miles, but he couldn't find where Song Junqian was. With his current strength, as long as his spiritual sense spreads and his Yuangong is activated to the limit, it should not be difficult to find an acquaintance...

But Song Jun's slim figure was like a broken bubble at a glance, completely disappeared without any clues left.

After passing by Song Jun, Ye Qingyu realized something and turned around to pursue it, it was only three or four breaths.

What exactly happened in such a short time?

The more Ye Qingyu thought about it, the more anxious he became.

"My strength is different now. Except for Lu Chaoge, no one in Youyan Guanzhong can pose a threat to her. Maybe she is too worried... Even if she encounters danger, with the power of the Dark Immigration City, if she wants to escape, no one should be able to keep him..."

Ye Qingyu took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and analyzed carefully.

Just then

The door of Guanzhu Mansion suddenly opened, and a familiar figure walked out from inside. Seeing Ye Qingyu at the door, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked over with a smile: "Hey, why are you here?"

...

...

Pass Master’s Mansion is 1,000 meters away.

In an ordinary courtyard.

The owner of the courtyard family of four was all ordinary people. He had fainted and lay quietly in the house. The food on the table was still emitting a faint fragrance...

Song Jun stood in the courtyard, with a drop of red blood left at the corner of his mouth, as if a flame was burning.

Ten meters ahead of her.

Three corpses lay in pools of blood.

All three of them were wearing black robes, and the weapons in their hands were like mourning sticks. I don’t know what material was made of. They were as black as carbon, emitting a sharp yin energy. The vague ghost mist lingered above the three corpses. You could vaguely hear a faint feeling as if the ghost was struggling and howling before his death...

Song Jun's body shook, as if Ao'er was unstable.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

An anxious and terrifying voice came, and a ripples spread in the air. The girl Xian'er rushed in and supported Song Jun with one hand.

"I received your message and rushed over. Sister, are you okay? You are bleeding... Don't scare me..." Xian'er's voice was filled with crying voices.

"I'm fine."

Song Jun shook his head, touched Xian'er's braid, and said, "I didn't expect them to come so quickly..."

"These old guys are simply crazy. How dare you assassinate you..." Xian'er looked at the three corpses on the ground, and was so angry that she smoked from the seven holes. The teeth demons were so loud that they almost bite her white teeth into pieces.

"It's a matter of time." Song Jun's expression was extremely calm, and he smiled coldly, saying, "But I didn't expect that they found our traces so quickly. I'm afraid there will be more trouble in the future..."

Xian'er was stunned, then realized something and said, "Sister, you mean..."

"Are those old guys? They are best at calculating. If they can use a knife to kill people, they are probably the most anticipated idea. Maybe it won't take long to find our traces. Oh, by the way, there are also people from the sects who claim to be heroes..." Song Jun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath.

"Those old poisonous snakes." Xian'er stamped her feet in anger, then looked at Song Jun worriedly, and said, "Sister, why don't we leave Youyan Pass first, your injuries..."

Song Jun shook his head decisively and said, "I can't leave. The reason why I injured Lu Chaoge was for that thing. If I can't get that thing, I can't... No matter what, I have to get it and leave. If I leave now, it means that all my previous efforts are wasted..."

"But sister..." Xian'er wants to be.

Song Jun shook his head and signaled her not to go back, his eyes firmly and without any slightest wavering.

When Xian'er saw this expression, she knew that she would never be able to convince Song Jun again.

The girl sighed in her heart, held the embroidered sword in her hand tightly, and had already thought that no matter what price she paid, she would not be able to hurt her sister.

"Put them away. I just set up the flowing light array here. The owner of this yard is just unconscious and has not seen everything. Don't hurt their lives..." Song Jun said.

Xian'er opened her mouth and squirted, and a black rocket was spit out from her mouth, surrounding the three black corpses, burning them vigorously, leaving no trace left.

"By the way, I met him on the road before..." Song Jun's palm spread out, and six or seven black and red flames suddenly burst into the courtyard, and the collapsed palm turned into a ball of light, flashing away.

In the surrounding void, ripples moved, and then calmed down again.

"He... who?" Xian'er was stunned, then realized something, smiled and said: It's that Marquis Ye? Haha, sister, you are really thinking about him... However, this person is cruel and ruthless in his actions and is a ruthless character. If he knows your identity, he is afraid... "

Song Jun has nothing.

But deep in the eyes, there was a hint of dullness, flashing by.

...

"Just going to find you, you actually came to your door by yourself. Haha, it saved me my hard work." Xing'er looked at Ye Qingyu with a smile and said, "Go in with me..."

"Get in? What are you doing? Look for me..." Ye Qingyu was extremely irritated, unconscious, perfunctory, and was still worried about Song Jun.

"Huh? What's wrong with you... It seems like you lost your soul. Hehe, it's Lord Lu Guan who is looking for you. It should be a good thing." Xing'er reached out to pull Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu's palm was pulled, and he felt a little cold in his palm. The other palm was weak and boneless, which was a little strange. However, at this time, he did not pay much attention to it...

Suddenly, he sensed something.

A hint of ecstasy flashed in Ye Qingyu's eyes.

"Huh? Xing'er, why are you here? I have something to do, I'll leave first..." Ye Qingyu seemed to come back to his senses, and then he noticed the person in front of him. However, before he finished speaking, his whole person turned into a stream of light and disappeared directly...

"Why?"

Xing'er was so amused that she stayed there—

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