Eternal Gate

At night, the candlelight in the room was bright.

Zhao Yun held the treasure map in one hand and the lampstand in the other, and looked for it on the map again. Unlike the previous times, the treasure map was taken upright this time.

Thinking about it now, I can't help but cough.

No wonder I couldn't find it before, and the map was taken upside down.

"Oolongyuan."

I don’t know when, his eyes burst into light, look! The map was right, and I found it, not far from Wanggu City, about five hundred miles away.

"Make me easy to find."

Zhao Yun smiled, and after identifying, he picked up the treasure map.

Already decided, I will go tomorrow.

Before I go, I have to carry a big sack, um, for silver.

Click!

When I was watching, a sudden rustling sound came from the roof.

Obviously, there are people up there.

Zhao Yun held the flask insignificantly, and by the way, he also glanced at the little Lingzhu in his arms. It was full of blue light, which should be a true spiritual realm.

Soon, a tile was uncovered.

Then, there was a wisp of blue smoke, coming in and out, exuding a charming fragrance, but it was a poisonous mist, or a very overbearing poison, and the scenting mind was dizzy.

"This is to kill someone!"

Zhao Yun said in his heart, if nothing had happened, he took a sip of wine, and the beast fire in his body overflowed, poured into the major meridians, and burned out the poisonous mist he inhaled.

At this point, the poisonous mist still blows in.

The man who looked at the roof again was wearing night clothes with his face covered.

Judging from the slim figure, she should be a woman.

To be precise, it was the female assassin Youlan. After waiting for many days, Zhao Yun did not go out, so she had to come to the door to assassinate her. A dead body with broken veins and poisonous fog was enough.

Zhao Yun covered his forehead, pretending to stagger.

At that moment, he suddenly turned around and hit the roof with a palm.

"Wu Xiu?"

Seeing this, Youlan was caught off guard, hurriedly fleeing behind her.

boom!

A big hole was broken in the roof, and blue bricks and rubble were flying in the sky.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun walked through the big hole in the roof and jumped onto the roof like a ghost.

"The intelligence is wrong."

Youlan said in her heart, just before Zhao Yun rushed to the roof, she turned and left, assassin! What is required is a one-shot kill. If the assassination fails, they must escape as soon as possible. After all, they are not good at confronting each other.

"Where to go."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, stepping on Fengshen's foot, and chasing him.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The speed of the two is not slow, like two black shadows, one after the other flying over the wall.

"Most of the night, get sick!"

The curse broke out, and too many people were awakened in their dreams.

"So familiar back."

Zhao Yun murmured softly, confirming that he was a woman who assassinated him. She looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"What a quick posture."

Ahead, You Lan Dun's head won't be able to, her mood is not calm, it's not just a mistake of intelligence, it's too far away, Zhao Yun is not only a waste, but also a martial artist with superb physical fitness, she was caught off guard.

The sound of the sword sound was harsh, and three sword qi shot from behind.

Before she looked, she swept down the eaves and into the dark alley.

"Human!"

When Zhao Yun chased him, he no longer saw Youlan, standing alone on the roof frowning, sending the True Spirit Realm to assassinate him, obviously not knowing the secret of his ability to cultivate, the most important thing is that he is indeed familiar with that figure from behind.

Youlan also has this feeling.

It's also because I didn't catch up, how embarrassing it would be to recognize the other party.

"Master."

Recklessly, they also chased them, and they had a lot of movement just now, and they were awakened by surprise. However, the speed was not as fast as Zhao Yun, and they chased all the way before they caught up.

The most calm one is the old man in Mai.

That guy sleeps best, knowing that there are assassins, so he doesn't bother to take care of it.

"Nothing, rest!"

Zhao Yun smiled, waved his hand gently, and turned around first.

Everyone follows.

Back to the room, there was a mess, the old man in Mai kicked a big hole in the wall, and he blasted a big hole in the roof. Standing in the room, you can still see the stars.

The night is quiet.

Zhao Yun prepared a suitcase, all the explosive symbols and pills, and found the place where the treasure was hidden, then he had to bring the darlings back.

In the early morning, the warm sun shines.

Zhao Yun got up early and walked out of the room carrying the package.

On the face, I saw a daydream.

This little money fan got up earlier than him. After seeing him, his eyes flashed, and the expression in his eyes perfectly indicated three words: a fight.

"I have something, another day."

Zhao Yun said casually, and then walked outside, eager to hunt for treasure!

"The same rank has won me, pass you a secret technique!"

"Come." Zhao Yun, who had reached the door, turned back again.

This face changed, even Xiaocai fans were caught off guard.

Then the sound of the sword sounded, and it was another great competition of swordsmanship. The shooting sword energy drew many sword marks on the old trees in the garden and on the surrounding walls.

"This sword art is much more subtle than before."

Zhao Yun murmured, the girl from the big family really wasn't covered, she also understood the sword art, and didn't stick to the sword trick, she just saw the trick.

"Really motivated little guy."

The old man Mai went out, stretched and yawned, and leaned on the railing again. He never questioned his talent for daydreaming. He hasn't been idle for the past two days. Although he spends most of his time counting money, he has not abandoned martial arts.

"Two evildoers."

The little black fat man licked his tongue, clutched his old waist, and limped. In terms of resilience, he was far inferior to Zhao Yun. It has been two days, and he is still hurting his nerves.

"Little fat kid." The old man in Mai hooked a hook.

Niu Hong took a look from the left and right, and was sure he was calling him, and ran over.

When it was done, he was bled.

This old guy is also a motivated master. He didn't think about eating early in the morning, so he just gave it to people on the spot, just wanting to study Niu Hong's blood.

"It's time to find Zhao Yun and ask for an explosive charm."

Niu smeared a nosebleed, and said that he was serious and earnest, thanks to his lack of explosive charm, otherwise, he would definitely blow the old man's face and blow you up.

"Bloodline, true and profound."

The old man in Mai ignored the drop of blood in his palm, and looked again.

So far, I don’t know what it comes from.

Yes, the world is so big and there are so many special bloodlines, not all of them have been seen. If the Niuhong bloodline awakens, you may be able to see some clues from it.

Cang Dang! lb! Clang!

When the two of them were talking nonsense, the fight continued, and the battle was in full swing.

In the same-tier battle, the little money fan lost again.

It's not her talent, she's someone outsider, far worse than Zhao Yun's evildoer.

Zheng! Zheng!

Although Bidou was over, the little money fans all withdrew, but Zhao Yun didn't stop, carrying Zixiao in his hand, closing his eyes and holding the dancing out of thin air, the sound of clanging and ear-piercing.

"You really have an epiphany?"

The old man in Mai shook his hand, hesitated and sighed.

"Good mysterious swordsmanship."

The crowd also gathered around, their eyes shining, and they gathered together to watch Zhao Yun's sword play.

The old man Mai said it was right, and Zhao Yun had an epiphany.

Even the fight was over. He danced out of thin air for more than three hours. The sword moves were sometimes messy and sometimes concise, but each move was changeable. The most important thing was the meaning. What he learned was the sword of the sword. meaning.

At some point, he stopped.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were quite deep, and there was a flash of sword light.

In addition, blood is still dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Dancing swords out of thin air, he is not without opponents, he should be fighting swords with himself, and being hurt by the sword intent, his way of understanding the sword is indeed surprising.

"Transformation technique, you are passed on."

Xiaocai fan bulged his mouth and waved, an ancient scroll flew in the air.

Zhao Yun smiled and raised his hand to take it.

After that, he made it clear to everyone what it means to be against the sky. With one step, he changed his shape and became a big man; after two steps, he changed his shape again, and the man became an old man. In three steps, she transformed from an old man into a graceful woman.

"This stuff, go ahead and hang up!"

The little black fat guy shook his tongue, but he learned to slip like a stick of incense?

"It's too enchanting."

Reckless and others grinned, even the little money fans are no exception.

"Talent! It's a good thing."

The old man in Mai stroked his beard, his speech was serious, and his expression was astonished and embarrassed. How many days did he learn the transformation technique when he was like Zhao Yun? This one is better, it is actually a step by step, like a trick.

"Good secret technique."

Zhao Yun smiled, the secret method from the great family is truly extraordinary. With this secret technique, you need a mask and just transform yourself.

"Master, grandma is here."

While talking, Yang Da trot in all the way.

This is an accident.

When Zhao Yun watched it, Liu Ruxin had already come in, and that little Yuer maid was also clever, supporting all the way for fear that the master would fall.

"Yes, another one."

The old man in Mai was surprised and looked a little weird. This little Forgotten Ancient City has so many special bloodlines, one little money fan, one little black fat man, and one Liu Ruyue. Now, the blind Liu Ruxin is also, but, The bloodline has not yet been awakened, and there is no bloodline.

"Why did you come."

Zhao Yun has stepped forward and took Liu Ruxin's hand, as if it was his wife. She hasn't seen her for many days. The little girl with yellow face and thin skin in his memory has changed a lot by goodbye, gentle and quiet, and small and lovely. , With a plain dress, it really looks like a green lotus in a pond.

"Come... look at you."

Liu Ruxin whispered, burying her head and looking down, she spoke carefully, an inch of light in the darkness was her husband, and the blind woman, from beginning to end, felt humble and unworthy of the Zhao family young master. .

"Are you okay? Go ahead!"

Niu Bangdian'er ran over and gave Zhao Yun a push. The implication was obvious. I'm busy with you. I will take care of you younger brother and sister to ensure that you will be fat.

Zhao Yun's kick is still very domineering.

Since the wife is here, then stay here! Treasure hunt just push back!

In the backyard, a small attic was cleaned up.

Liu Ruxin stayed, and the little maid Yuer stayed too. Compared to Zhao's house, it seemed more comfortable here. At least, the ears were quiet.

After asking, I realized that Zhao Yuan was still in retreat.

This, Zhao Yun had long expected, retreat is practice, and he is also hiding quietly, a small family, intrigue, and a lot of troubles all day long.

The old man Mai is here.

This old man seems to be very leisurely today. Since he has come, he walked back and forth with his hands. Most of the time, he was watching Liu Ruxin. Of course, he was watching her blood. If Zhao Yun were not here, he would probably take out a drop of her blood.

"Liu Cangkong, you are a real talent!"

He can only hear his sighs. Both daughters are of special blood. Liu Ruyue is the blood of Tianling, and Liu Ruxin is still unknown.