Qingyun Nvxianlu

Chapter 245
The expected attack didn't come, and there wasn't even any resistance. Ouyang Wushuang turned his head and took a look apprehensively, only to see that Huashen Daojun was still standing where he was, and she even saw him waving at her.

Ouyang Wushuang shuddered suddenly, then shook his head violently.

Illusions are all illusions.

Am I dreaming?
In a dream, a Taoist Lord rescued her from the confinement, and then she successfully escaped the clutches of the devil just like that...

Or is it all just a dream, and when I wake up, I might find myself lying peacefully on the warm jade bed in my cave?
……

Just as she was in a trance, she was about to fly out of the city, when a bolt of lightning burst into the sky and struck straight down on Ouyang Wushuang's flying carpet. It's that easy to get hurt.

"Cough cough cough."

Ouyang Wushuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, swallowed a recovery pill, and finally felt real.

She said how could the man let her go so kindly, so he was waiting here!
This is Ouyang Wushuang's misunderstanding. Yuyang Yuanqi really forgot the formations above the main cities of the clans. Except for the core children of the clan, anyone with a cultivation level below Yuanying who breaks out of the city without authorization will be punished by the formations. legal attack.

Ouyang Wushuang took another blood-replenishing pill, although the injury hadn't healed yet, he didn't dare to delay, quickly took out another flying magic weapon, and was about to go up, when he was surrounded by three monks congealing pills.

"Who are you, why did you break into the city defense formation?"

Among the three, the leading monk asked.

Ouyang Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the three of them didn't know her identity. She suppressed her anxiety and tried to make a smile: "Everyone, seniors, this junior came here for the first time, and I don't know the rules here. I won’t dare to do it again next time, and I hope you seniors will forgive me this time.”

Unexpectedly, after hearing her words, the three of them looked at each other and were about to grab her.

"Wait a minute!"

When a crisp female voice came, Ouyang Wushuang paused his hands, and when he turned around, he saw a female cultivator in green walking over with a sword in hand.

The three of them bowed sideways when they saw the person coming, "Miss Seventeen."

It was Hao Qi, the seventeenth member of the Hao family, but she had a haggard look on her face that couldn't be concealed.

Ouyang Wushuang saw that the three of them were so polite to Ningdan female cultivator whose cultivation level was a little lower than theirs, his eyes lit up, and he quickly saluted: "I have seen you, senior."

Hao Qi glanced at her, then turned to the three guards of the Hao family and said, "I think she must have made a mistake accidentally, and she was seriously injured, so it's a small punishment and a big punishment."

This……

The three guards looked at each other.

Thinking that Songzhi's status in the clan has been significantly improved recently, and this Miss Seventeen is a person who is valued by the clan leader, they hesitated for a while, and left with fists in their hands.

Ouyang Wushuang's eyes lit up, it seemed that this female cultivator had a high status.

"Thanks,"

Before Ouyang Wushuang could finish her words of thanks, she saw that the other party gave her a blank look, and then said calmly, "Follow me."

keep up?

Ouyang Wushuang didn't react for a moment, tangled for a moment, and followed up resignedly.

No way, the situation is stronger than people!
Besides, she just helped her, so let's believe it, after all, the situation won't be any worse, it's better than being caught back.

In this way, the two left the city gate one after the other, drove the magic weapon to Luocheng, and then took the teleportation array out of the Hao clan's land, Haoqi finally stopped in an ancient pavilion in a small town.

With a flick of her hand, a set of teacups and pots appeared on the stone table.

"sit."

Ouyang Wushuang took the tea handed over by her flatteredly, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help asking directly: "I don't know what orders do you have, senior?"

If it could be explained as a casual rescue at the beginning, then it was obviously intentional to bring her out of this small city, and it seems that this Ningdan female cultivator should know her identity.

Sure enough, he heard the other party straight to the point: "You are from an extraterritorial continent."

This sentence is an affirmative sentence.

Ouyang Wushuang's heart trembled, but then he relaxed again.

She simply nodded and admitted: "Yes, if your extraterritorial continent refers to the Floating Light Continent."

After a few breaths of silence, Hao Qi held the cup and took a sip of tea, and when she put down the tea cup, Ouyang Wushuang even saw her fingertips trembling slightly.

She was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't dare to stop her gaze. She only heard the other party let out a deep breath, and then the woman's crisp voice came from her ear.

"Have you ever heard of Hao Yi?"

The voice sounded the same as before, but Ouyang Wushuang clearly felt the other party's tension.

A nervousness that didn't even dare to ask.

This is a very important person to her.

Ouyang Wushuang now has a judgment.

She thought about it carefully, and after confirming that she had never heard of this name, she looked up at the other person and shook her head: "I've never heard of it."

The light in the eyes of the person opposite seemed to dim.

Ouyang Wushuang said in a strange way: "The Fuguang Continent is so big, maybe it's because I'm ignorant."

Knowing that the other party had good intentions, Hao Qi twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, showing the first "smile" after the two met: "Thank you."

Ouyang Wushuang was taken aback, and wanted to say something, but saw that the other party had turned his head, his expression was focused, but his slightly sideways eyes were full of confusion, she sighed from the bottom of her heart, and didn't make a sound to bother her.

I don't know how long it took, just when Ouyang Wushuang thought that Haoqi would not continue the topic just now, she heard her voice: "Then have you heard of Yang Jun?"

Her sitting posture didn't change in any way, and her eyes didn't turn around, but the words were obviously addressed to Ouyang Wushuang.

"Haven't heard of it."

Since it is commensurate with Lord Yang, it should be Zhenjun Yuanying. Logically, Zhenjun Yuanying should not be unknown. Ouyang Wushuang thought for a while and said: "If it is a casual cultivator, it is possible that you have not heard of it. .”

To Ouyang Wushuang's surprise, the woman opposite nodded in agreement this time: "So I plan to go and see for myself."

Then, as if thinking of something, Hao Qi took out a scroll and put it on the table.

"Do you know this person?"

The scroll was spread out, and the person in the painting had his eyes closed, his brows were slightly frowned, his nose was red and his lips were straight, his skin was slightly dark, and there was still some baby fat on his doll's face. Twelve or thirteen years old.

Ouyang Wushuang's hands under the stone table were slightly clenched, and then loosened.

Hao Qi stared at Ouyang Wushuang, her serious expression showed her determination to get the answer.

Ouyang Wushuang really knows who the person in the painting is, and most of the monks in Fuguang Continent should have heard of it even if they haven't seen it.

It was the Tianjiao of the Qingyun sect who had made a lot of noise some time ago, a disciple of Daojun Hongqi, who built the foundation at the age of twelve, and Fu Yu, who was rumored to have even surpassed Song Qingyun in aptitude.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Wushuang gave a wry smile, but she had forgotten that, counting the period of confinement, it has been more than a year since Qing Yunzong established the foundation.

(End of this chapter)