In this way, is he really a clever one?

The future of flowers on the street and think more about it, turn around quickly and cleanly, rather know to follow closely.

She was so anxious that she didn't want to delay at all. However, there was only one horse. She simply gave the horse to Ning Zhizhi. She mobilized her internal power and directly drove back and forth with her lightness skill Ji Qiqi.

Soon they arrived in the palace. They pushed the door open and pulled Ning know to come over. They did not wipe the sweat on their forehead. They gasped and asked, "can you see it too?"

As he spoke, he pointed straight at Yan Beicheng's chest.

One side of the flower thousand willow has not yet returned to God from the speed of the flower on the stranger, and heard her so inexplicable to a sentence, more confused, "what can see but not see?"

However, no one answered him.

Rather know know know not to look at the direction of the flowers on the road, then gently nodded, "can see."

A little doubt flashed in the eyes of the flowers on the street. He went forward and opened the lapel of Yan Beicheng. Just when his fingertips touched those black gas, he felt as if he had been burned by something fiercely. His fingertips felt a tingling and burning sensation. When he raised his hand, there was no trace of scar.

Rather know the brow this just lightly wrinkled a few minutes, low voice admonishes, "you can't touch this thing."

"Why? What the hell is this? I just feel the sting like this. What should he do? Is it life-threatening? " On the street flower heart took back the hand, Xiumei tightly wrinkled a group, the eyes of worry is more and more strong, a series of questions can not eliminate her heart confusion and anxiety.

One side of the flower thousand willows and the South crane are full of fog.

Listen to the meaning of the flower on the street means that Yan Beicheng's chest seems to have something, can be seen from their eyes, clearly nothing, what are they talking about?

Looking at the flower thousand willow also want to speak, the South crane raised his hand in his waist to twist, and glared at him, "let's go out first and wait outside the door."

The house is so quiet that huaqianliu has to bear the pain and dare not go out with the South crane.

Liu Zheng was also waiting outside. Seeing the two men smiling politely, they all sat on one side.

At that time, Ning knew that as he put his hand on Yan Bei Cheng's chest an inch, he explained, "King Ling had been interested in some magic techniques of the Wuxian clan, so he ordered people to keep an eye on me all the time, so I gave him a Book of immortal cultivation at will."

As he spoke, his palm, which covered the chest of Yanbei City, had a faint white light.

"The skill of cultivating immortals was just bought by me at the market place. I didn't expect that he believed it, but he couldn't do it. He developed some evil spirit." With his words, the light in his palm was so great that he immediately scattered the black gas everywhere. He wanted to flee as if he had vitality.

However, rather familiar with the hands of the white light is like what kind of attraction in general, soon spread to the black gas all wrapped in it, so that there is no escape.

The stranger has always known that the world may not be as simple as she imagined, but she never thought that such magic really exists.

What's more, what's more shocking is that Yan Beicheng was hurt by evil Qi.

Thinking of this, the hearts of the flowers on the street seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, "this evil spirit should be some evil things, if so, what kind of harm will it have to his body?"