"Wenwu..." Mu Qiushuang kept murmuring, her slender fingers trembling slightly.

"Mrs. Mu!" Lin Yi sighed and walked over.

Seeing Lin Yi appearing, a ray of light finally appeared in Mu Qiushuang's eyes. He struggled to sit up and said in panic, "Wenwu...can you save my Wenwu..."

Lin Yi nodded, "Don't worry, Mrs. Mu, I'm sure!"

"Really...really?" Mu Qiushuang's eyes widened immediately, with strong hope shining in them.

"Of course!" Lin Yi breathed out, although he was comforting Mu Qiushuang, but he was indeed confident that he could defeat Qin Miaoling.

"Woooo..." Hearing Lin Yi's affirmation, Mu Qiushuang was already weeping with joy, lying on the bed and crying loudly.

Lin Yi turned around and walked out.

"Lin Yi, is she okay!" Feng Jiu asked softly.

"Give her hope, let her cry, and she'll be fine!" Lin Yi said lightly, and then quickly walked out of the attic.

In the small pavilion, Lin Yi and Feng Jiu sat face to face, slowly sipping the freshly brewed tea.

"What's the situation in Zhou Mansion?" Lin Yi asked.

Feng Jiu pinched the teacup with her fingers, paused, and said: "For more than half a month, I have been sending people to watch the Zhou Mansion. I heard that the woman Qin Miaoling accused Zhou Wenwu of colluding with foreign thieves, intending to attack the Zhou Mansion. Unfavorable, and then I plan to send Zhou Wenwu directly to another town!"

"Oh?" Lin Yi frowned slightly, "This woman is so courageous!"

Feng Jiu smiled wryly, "Now that the entire Zhou family is under the control of this woman, why would she dare? As Zhou Xiong's only heir, Zhou Wenwu has long been a thorn in her flesh, a thorn in her side!"

Lin Yi nodded, and said: "Assigned to a foreign town, with Zhou Wenwu's small body, he will definitely not be able to survive. At that time, Qin Miaoling can send a random killer to kill Zhou Wenwu quietly. Moreover, even if Zhou Xiong comes back , and I can't find her to blame, it's really a good plan!"

"However," Feng Jiu shook her head, "I think she may have done this on purpose and released the news to lure us over!"

Lin Yi smiled faintly, "It is indeed very possible, after all, Mu Qiushuang and I are the people Qin Miaoling kills the most!"

"Then we..." Feng Jiu hesitated to speak.

"Just keep watching the Zhou mansion. If you need to do something, I can go alone!" Lin Yi laughed.

"Are you alone?" Feng Jiu was taken aback. Although she didn't say anything, she obviously thought that Lin Yi would be dying if he went alone.

Lin Yi chuckled, "I forgot to tell you, I have broken through the Xiaohua stage, even if I can't beat Qin Miaoling, I still have the power to protect myself!"

"Xiaohua period!" Feng Jiu was stunned again, she didn't expect Lin Yi's realm to cultivate so quickly.

If others say that monks in the Xiaohua period have the power to protect themselves in front of the Dahua period, it is a joke, but Lin Yi can do it!

"Okay!" Feng Jiu responded directly.

Sure enough, three days later, news spread from the Zhou mansion that Zhou Wenwu would be escorted out of Black Tooth City and exiled to the northwest, a piece of land owned by the Zhou family.

This place is an extremely desolate place, and there is only one small town for hundreds of miles nearby.

If Zhou Wenwu was sent there, it would basically be no different from execution.

When Feng Jiu heard the news, she immediately told Lin Yi, "Lin Yi, they will leave tomorrow, and Qin Miaoling must be there, what should I do?"

Lin Yi smiled faintly, "I said, this matter has nothing to do with the guild, you don't need to do anything, I will meet them!"

"But..." Feng Jiu was obviously very worried.

Lin Yi shook his head, and stopped Feng Jiu, "Even if you follow me, it is impossible for you to be Qin Miaoling's opponent. Instead, many people will die unjustly, and even become my burden!"

Feng Jiu is a sensible person, so she stopped talking immediately and nodded, "Be careful!"

"Don't worry, it's so easy to want me to die!" Lin Yi laughed twice and walked away.

That night, Lin Yi left the Zilan Guild, temporarily stayed in an inn near the Zhou Mansion, and observed the situation in the Zhou Mansion overnight.

Sure enough, in the early morning of the second day, a convoy got out of the Zhou Mansion and headed west.

In the middle was a tall black carriage, or in other words, a prison cart at all. In the prison cart, the person chained was Zhou Wenwu.

Sitting cross-legged in the prison car, Zhou Wenwu seemed very calm, with his eyes slightly closed, as if resting his mind.

Around the prison car, there are at least thirty or forty guards, all of whom are in the late stage of Condensation Yuan, and in the front, there are ten elite leaders, all of whom are in the Xiaohua stage.

Only the three major families can come up with such a lineup.

Further back, there is another carriage with a golden top and jade wood, which looks very luxurious, and it is also pulled by two precious high-footed horses, which are very fast.

With a flash of Lin Yi's figure, he disappeared from the inn, then fell into a nearby alleyway, jumped lightly, climbed up a high wall, and followed the direction of those people, chasing after them.

Obviously, Lin Yi wanted to find the best opportunity.

Finally, after leaving the Zhou Mansion completely, the convoy moved faster and faster, and by noon, it had arrived at the west gate of Black Fang City.

Here, there is a turn. The Zhou Mansion's convoy needs to turn from a street into another relatively narrow alleyway.

Lin Yi thinks that this is the best opportunity, because the two streets are not wide, and it is difficult to connect the front and back. Lin Yi's sudden attack will take longer for the other party to react.

Looking forward, Lin Yi had already taken out the extremely heavy Feiyun Sword from the ring, flew over several walls in succession, and rushed to the alleyway.

Lin Yi's figure was very light, barely making any sound, like a feather falling from the air.

However, this feather is deadly!

Lin Yi slashed his sword fiercely, and slashed at the few cultivators in the Xiaohua stage at the front.

There were only screams, and a large amount of blood was already splashed on the ground. Even if Lin Yi didn't use his sword skills, relying on the power of Feiyun Sword, he killed several people.

It was also in the Xiaohua period. Although these guards had good combat effectiveness, they were scumbags compared to Lin Yi, who had a high-grade holy weapon.

"Someone attacked!" The monks in front shouted in a hurry, but at this time, the people behind were still on another street, and had no idea what happened.

Lin Yi was also very decisive. The Feiyun sword in his hand was thrown out like a boulder. With a flash of sword light, it smashed the heads of several people. The method was quite cruel.

"Surround him!" The guards behind hurriedly flew into the sky, rushed forward, fell into the back of the alleyway, and surrounded Lin Yi.

Suddenly, the scene was chaotic.