While walking quickly, the five people crossed almost half of Guanyang and came to a wall that was obviously a wealthy family. They saw golden jade tiles and ridges flying.

"It's within dozens of feet nearby." Yuan Shuang held the jade bowl in her hand, looked at the red beads that were already in the center, and said calmly.

After putting away the jade bowl, she then took out a small talisman, looked at the left and right, then pointed at the small talisman and said, "Don't leave me within three feet."

As the little talisman lit up white light, light smoke suddenly emanated from it, covering the surrounding people.

Then the light smoke slowly flew into the high wall, paused slightly above the Prince Lu's mansion, and came to a cracked stone wall.

It’s not that Yuan Shuang’s spiritual sense is keen, but that she is busy under the stone wall.

I saw dozens of unconscious servants in blue clothes lying on the ground, and a man who looked like a housekeeper was commanding other servants, awakening these people while busy repairing the cracks.

Seeing this, Yunhui frowned and swayed her sleeves slightly, and a faint mist of pink floated downwards.

These busy servants just took a breath and their faces fell down with a flushing look

After no one disturbed him, Qingyan flew straight into the hole, and the figures of the five people appeared.

"I haven't been away for long, otherwise the yellow moth powder wouldn't be so thick." Yuan Shuang bent down, touched the ground, looked at it and said after a look.

"It's true that it's early than me." Zhang Wu suddenly laughed for some reason.

"Will Zhang Wen have discovered the yellow moth powder? Otherwise, why would it be here?" Yun Hui looked at her feet and said in confusion.

"The yellow moth powder itself has no magic fluctuations and should not be noticed. It is very likely that Yuanhua changed his clothes, causing the dust to fall off, but they were still stained with a little, and I have found their traces." Yuan Shuang took out the jade bowl again, and suddenly a faint red bead appeared inside.

He pointed to the east and continued, "About three or four hundred feet away from here, there is no sign of moving, it seems to be their place to stay."

"Finally back" Ning An raised his brow and opened his eyes

In his spiritual sense, Zhao Xiaosan was running towards here in a daze, holding three puffs of paintings in his hand.

But at this moment, he seemed to feel something, and his whole body suddenly shook, turned his head and looked somewhere west, murmured, "One, two, three, four, five, exactly five!"

A secret cry was not good, Ning An quickly pinched the magic trick like a flower-turning finger. His figure flashed twice in a row and then appeared on the street outside the house.

"Who is not damn long... huh?" Zhao Xiaosan was running in sweat, and was hit by a figure suddenly appearing. He opened his mouth and started cursing.

But when I said halfway, I realized that it was the hero standing in front of him

"Hero, I'm a misunderstanding..."

Ning An snorted lightly, reached out and slapped forward, and took the scroll from Zhao Xiaosan's hand and said, "The poisonous gas has been relieved for you, so please do it yourself."

"Uh?" Zhao Xiaosan was still confused, only seeing this hero, under the blue sky and the sun, his figure seemed like a ghost. After a few consecutive strokes, he disappeared outside the city gate in the distance.

"My God, is this a human or a ghost?" Zhao Xiaosan was stunned.

At this moment, Yuan Shuang was running fast in another street a hundred feet away from him, and suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong? Something happened?" Zhang Wu stopped seeing this, and also stopped.

"Since a hidden spiritual sense just swept over, the target moved quickly. Now it is more than 300 feet away from us. It seems that he had escaped with escape technique." Yuan Shuang raised her head in surprise and pointed to the distance.

"There is the city gate there. Once something is wrong, you can use spells to escape regardless of the consequences." Hong Fu's eyes rolled and hey laughed, "No wonder he chose to stay here."

Zhang Wu frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't think of it for a moment, so he had to shake his head and said, "Ming Ming, go and see it first. Others should not use spells, and then talk about it after leaving the city."

As the wind and lightning were like lightning, Ning An did not care about the frightening sounds of the mortals around him, flashed several times in a row, and directly escaped from the city.

After advancing to foundation building, he would not feel tired even if he used the Spirit Escape Technique hundreds of times. However, this is enough to make his strength fluctuate several times. It is far from being comparable to Qi Refining.

After arriving at the woods outside the city, he immediately summoned the blue-patterned beast and prepared to leave here first.

But suddenly a sharp sound of breaking through the air came, and then a cold voice sounded above him, "I advise you not to move around."

"Huh?" Ning An immediately looked up and saw that there was obviously no one in his spiritual consciousness. How did this person appear?

I saw a young monk with a cold expression wearing a wide black robe, his hands naturally drooping, and he was standing above his head in the air.

"It is also a monk in the early stage of foundation building." Ning An observed the young man in black robe with a slightly slower expression.

"Get off your mount obediently and answer a few questions from me. If you are satisfied, you will save your life." The young man in black robe said in a stiff tone without any expression on his face.

Looking at the expression of the young man in black robe who is uncontroversial, Ning An suddenly sighed inwardly, and finally understood why Zhang Wen was sure that he would become a bait.

In this case, explanation will definitely not work. If you surrender, you may end up dead and disappear.

"But how did the other party find me accurately? Could it be the search talisman before?" As his thoughts turned sharply, Ning An put away the green-patterned bird, touched it around his waist, and shattered the search talisman in his hand and broke it.

"What is your relationship with Zhang Wen?" The young man in black robe nodded slightly after seeing Ning An put away his mount, and asked slowly without any haste.

Ning An's mouth tilted slightly, looked behind her back, her figure flashed, and she disappeared from the spot

"Hmph, it seems that the procrastination technique has been discovered." The young man in black robe watched Ning An's figure suddenly disappear, sneered, bit his tongue lightly, sprayed a mouthful of blood mist forward, and instantly disappeared from the spot.

After only a moment, Ning An stood in the air in the air, looking at the black-robed monk not far away with a ugly face.

The blue shield in front of him was covered with dense deep dents. It seemed that the shield would be completely penetrated in no time.

In this short moment, the black-robed monk not only easily followed him, but also used an invisible object like the spiritual silk technique to constantly attack him, forcing him to stop.

"Why don't you escape?" The monk in black robe smiled coldly, and his hands retracted into his sleeves.

Ning An didn't answer, but his face looked extremely ugly. Less than a hundred feet behind him, four other monks had already chased him.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!