After midnight

Song Nan seized the opportunity and stepped up his attack, keeping Zhao Yunqi busy. With a hiss, Zhao Yunqi's right arm was gloriously wounded, and blood quickly dripped down the back of his hand.

"Brother Yunqi!" Song Xin exclaimed softly, ran two steps and then stopped.

Once the defeat begins, the army will be completely defeated in a blink of an eye.

The sound of metal swishing broke through the air. It turned out that Song Nan had started another surprise attack. Zhao Yunqi made a quick decision and ran to the northwest of the courtyard. He waved his arms, and the weapons broke into two pieces one after another. But his movements were definitely not as neat and swift as before, so with a thud, a new wound appeared on his arm.

His right arm was covered in a shocking red color, and it was impossible to tell where the blood was flowing from.

Zhang Dong also seized the opportunity and rushed into battle after Song Nan.

"Kunmu!"

'Trapping Wood' is a new move invented by Zhang Dong. It can not only trap people, but also operate within a limited space to perform more fierce moves. The moment 'Trapping Wood' trapped Zhao Yunqi, the flat wooden boards suddenly grew barbs, just like a hedgehog.

This is the case outside of space, let alone inside of space?

Sure enough, when Zhao Yunqi reappeared thirty seconds later, there was a bloody hole on his right leg.

In just a few minutes, Song Xin was completely stunned. She stood there in a daze, covering her mouth to stop herself from crying out loud.

At this time, only a light gray-blue color remained in the west of the sky. At this time, it had been exactly forty minutes since Song Yu intercepted Zhao Yunqi, and the sky was about to darken.

Three hours ago, An Yan took Shangguan Can out and headed straight for Beizhong Xuanchuang Station. When the beam of light passed through the solid wall, Xuanchuang accelerated immediately. They went all the way from Beizhong Station to Beiguan.

"Shangguan Can, where are you going?"

"Go find the specialist." Shangguan Can looked anxious. "Song Yu left one hour and twenty minutes earlier than us. In order to get back as quickly as possible, he will definitely go find the specialist."

"I know, but I have a faster way."

"any solution?"

"Take a detour to Xindu." After saying that, An Yan walked in the opposite direction. Shangguan Can had no choice but to follow him.

"When will we arrive?" Shangguan Can asked as he climbed up to the hanging window.

"We'll definitely get there before dark."

"That's great." Seeing An Yan took out the letter paper and pen, Shangguan Can asked again, "Who are you writing to?"

"Wait until Jiudu, and you'll know."

Just as An Yan said, they were already standing on Jiudu’s land before dark, but Jiudu Xuanchuang Station was still some distance away from Song Mansion and Zhao’s house.

"Are you Mr. An Yan and Mr. Shangguan Can?" As soon as they came out of Jiudu Station, two people stopped them. "We are the ones who have been arranged to move here. Please follow us."

Seeing An Yan nod, Shangguan Can followed one of them to Zhao Yunqi's house. It turned out that An Yan wrote the letter just to arrange this matter. He really didn't waste time, but who was the letter written to?

When Lin Nuan received An Yan's letter, she was very confused. How could An Yan be with Shangguan Can, how could he be about to appear at Jiudu Xuanchuang Station, and how could he need two special transfers to send him and Shangguan Can to Song Mansion and Zhao Residence respectively?

Lin Nuan was extremely shocked. According to the original plan, they should have set off for Beizhong a long time ago, but she didn't expect to receive such an abrupt and shocking letter from An Yan. She almost immediately did as she was told. After she was done, she remembered to show the letter to Lu Li and Lin Xuanfeng.

"An Yan and Shangguan Can, didn't Su Ziling go with them?" Lin Xuanfeng asked.

“Yeah, why didn’t Su Ziling go?” Lin Nuan was even more confused.

"Su Ziling must still be in Beizhong." Lu Li said, "Should we write him a letter to ask about the situation?"

"No need, I'll go find him directly now." Lin Xuanfeng made the decision.

"In that case, you can ask Lin Nuan to go with you. If anything happens, you can take care of each other. I will stay in North City."

"Okay." With that, Lin Xuanfeng and the others set off immediately. However, what exactly happened in Jiudu and Beizhong?

After An Yan arrived in Jiudu, he still did not receive any letters from Yin or Su Ziling. This made him more certain that Zhao Yunqi's current affairs were closely related to Yin, otherwise, he would not have no news at all. But what could the two of them be conspiring together? Was it related to his childhood?

"Hurry up!" Thinking of this, An Yan urged Zhuan Yi.

Shangguan Can arrived earlier than Anyan. He saw the familiar door from afar. He couldn't wait and rushed over to slam the door loudly.

"Brother Shangguan? Didn't you go to North City with my brother? Where is my brother?"

It's bad, Shangguan Can's face turned pale, the situation was far more serious than he thought. Because he found that several days had passed since Zhao Yunqi said hello and returned to Jiudu, but during these days, he had not returned home once.

"Yun Shuang, there is something very important, please listen to me carefully." Shangguan Can squeezed in and closed the door. Zhao Yunshuang couldn't help but step back. She was a little scared because Shangguan Can's face was so heavy.

"Where's my brother?!" Zhao Yunshuang suddenly shouted.

"I don't know, maybe in the Song Mansion. What are you doing?" Shangguan Can grabbed Zhao Yunshuang who was about to open the door to go out.

"I want to go find my brother!"

"Yun Shuang, can you be more mature? What are you going to do? I'm useless, what's the point of you going?"

When Zhao Yunshuang heard this, her whole body stiffened and she stopped moving. She looked at Shangguan Can pleadingly.

Shangguan Can knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly explained, "Yun Shuang, that's not what I meant. Listen to me, your brother will not be in danger, An Yan has already gone to save him. So, Yun Shuang, you have to come with me, you have to come with me first."

"Will my brother really be okay?" Zhao Yunshuang's eyes were filled with tears.

"I promise, I, Shangguan Can, promise that Zhao Yunqi will be fine, but we have to hurry. Yunshuang, I have to get you out of Jiudu first before I can come back!"

"Okay, five minutes! No, three minutes will be enough. Wait for me."

Zhao Yunshuang ran back to her room, but quickly went into Zhao Yunqi's room. This time, she stayed there for a long time until three minutes passed, and only came out with a box when five minutes were almost over.

"let's go."

Shangguan Can opened the door and saw that Zhuan Yi, who had brought him here just now, was still standing there.

"Sir, my mission is not over yet."

"Great, let's go to Jiudu Xuanchuang Station." Shangguan Can carried Zhao Yun on his back and said.

"Yun Shuang, I will send you to Xindu later. The Song family's power is weakest there. Just wait for me in Xindu. I will definitely bring Yun Qi back. Then, you will be free!" Shangguan Can instructed Yun Shuang.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Shangguan."

Zhao Yunshuang lay on Shangguan Can's back and hugged him tightly with her arms. She felt nervous and frightened, yet she couldn't help feeling a sense of inexplicable peace.

The three of them walked steadily towards Xindu.

As soon as An Yan arrived outside the Song Mansion, he smelled a fishy smell. It was a combination of mud and blood. He felt something was wrong and was about to run into the main gate of the Song Mansion, but at this moment, the street lights suddenly lit up. An Yan immediately saw the shadow standing at the side door of the Song Mansion.

That barrier must be the cage that prevented Zhao Yunqi from escaping! An Yan ran towards it regardless of everything.

After Zhao Yunqi was injured in the wood, he knew that if he didn't try his best, his life would soon be counted down. He stared at them fiercely, gritted his teeth and took off the blood-stained military green jacket, and roughly wrapped his injured arm. After tying the knot, he glared at them again, like a lone wolf ready to show his claws!

The wind suddenly blew up, so fast that it was blinding. At this time, thousands of hailstones seemed to fall from the sky, without stopping for a moment, attacking the three of them without giving them a moment's respite. Zhang Dong, Song Nan and even Song Yu were all exhausted from dodging and coping.

Hail gushed out from the storm, more and more, faster and faster, even mixed with some wind and frost. A fist-sized hailstone actually broke a ten-centimeter-thick wooden board and hit Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong spat out a mouthful of blood and could only keep reinforcing the wooden board, trying to fight him with brute force. Song Nan's sword, spear, hook and halberd could not split or cut through it at all, so he and Song Yu could only fight back to back with their strength.

The huge hailstones made holes everywhere on the ground and even knocked lime off the concrete walls.

Song Xin was completely shocked by the scene in front of her. She looked at Zhao Yunqi, who was almost unable to hold on. The coat on his right arm was also covered with blood. She looked at all this and felt a pain in her heart. She had never witnessed such a spectacular and cruel fight. It was too terrible for anyone.

Suddenly, Zhao Yunqi flashed and rushed into the hailstones like lightning. Song Nan split the hailstones hitting him again, but unexpectedly, Zhao Yunqi's face suddenly appeared like a ghost.

Inserting to the left, and moving to the right, with a tearing sound, the flesh and blood at the joint of Song Nan's right arm immediately splattered everywhere, and the whole person tilted to the ground. Zhao Yunqi did not intend to kill him because his target was not him. He had to remove this obstacle quickly and ruthlessly before he could go straight to his real prey.

He and Song Yu once again engaged in a close combat, but within five moves, a new wound was left on Song Yu's body. This time the wound was on his abdomen, long but not deep, and he suddenly felt a paralyzing pain in his heart.

Why did his heart hurt when his abdomen was injured? Was it the same injury that Yin had suffered? Impossible, the wound had completely healed, and he had never felt the tingling pain again no matter how hard he poked it. Unless...

Song Yu suddenly became violent. How could it be possible? How could he have a mental illness? It was impossible for someone like Yin to make him tremble at such a critical moment! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

An Yan turned the corner and continued running, but saw a wall not far away with big holes smashed out, and several slippery ice balls lying across the middle of the road. An Yan conjured up pure power and prepared to split the wall without saying a word, but suddenly, the world shook. Violent vibrations continued to come from the bottom of his feet, making him unable to stand steadily for a while.

Oh no, An Yan forced himself to slash the wall hard, and the wall immediately broke into pieces. However, fifty meters away, the silver light was blazing, and the cold light reflected An Yan's eyes and hurt.

Song Yu's eyes were red with anger. He would never allow anything beyond his control to happen again. He stamped his feet and clenched his fists, and the ground collapsed in an instant. He pulled Song Nan away and ran a few steps to hide in a safe area, watching Zhao Yunqi's entire body and head sink into the huge pit, unable to escape.

"Song Nan!"

"Understood!" Hundreds of knives immediately gathered above the deep pit, hanging clearly over Zhao Yunqi's head.

"Down!"

"do not want!"

Song Xin's hysterical screams were useless and she fell to the ground. Song Yu was excited and confident of victory. However, the flood rushed over and swept away the solid wall and the cold and hard murder weapon.

"An Yan?" Song Yu's eyes widened in surprise, and Song Nan also stared at him. Song Yu and Song Nan did not move, and Zhang Dong naturally did not dare to move either. The three of them stared at him together, watching him walk over step by step.

An Yan ignored them and jumped straight into the deep pit. At this time, Song Yucai gave Song Nan a look, and the cold sharp knife gathered again above the deep pit.

"Down!" Song Nan shouted, and the knives plunged into the earth's core like rain. However, this time they were all stuck in the air, without a single one left.

"Get down!" Song Nan shouted again, but there was no change at all.

Song Yu stretched out his hand to stop Song Nan who was about to step forward. He squinted his eyes and saw a layer of transparent film. This was pure ability, An Yan's absolute defense. He magnified it and directly enveloped it in mid-air.

Song Yu couldn't help but feel his teeth itching with hatred. An Yan, the legendary strongest 'Son of God', was the only person who could transform into so many pure energy forms. The absolute defense held up by An Yan once again made him see what the peak of martial power was.

Within two minutes, An Yan came up holding Zhao Yunqi. Once he left the deep pit, absolute defense surrounded him and Zhao Yunqi.

An Yan was still too late. The surging water did not sweep away everything. At the bottom of the deep pit, dozens of swords had been broken and the ice had shattered into slag. But there was only one sword left, stuck in Zhao Yunqi's chest! When An Yan arrived, bright red blood flowed from the corner of Zhao Yunqi's mouth.

When Song Yu saw Zhao Yunqi, who was covered in blood, he did not move his troops because he knew that his goal was about to be achieved.

An Yan carefully placed Zhao Yunqi on the intact ground and tried to stand up but was held down by Zhao Yunqi. He took out a piece of white paper from his chest pocket. The white paper was stained with sin just like the white shirt.

An Yan took it and looked at it, his face changed instantly.

"It's great to see you." Zhao Yunqi said weakly. The note he secretly wrote only had two lines and nine words.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I made you worry. Please wait for me for a moment." An Yan took the letter and stuffed it into his arms, his voice hoarse. Then, he stood up and stood in front of Zhao Yunqi. He looked up at the towering peak, and his aura was so oppressive that it was terrifying.

He conjured up a sword made of pure energy, which was three feet and seven inches long. As soon as he swung it, the iron wall that Song Yu had built with his own hands broke into pieces and smashed into the Song family's house.

Seeing the huge object falling to the ground above his head, Song Yulian used his ability to stop it. When he had controlled everything, after the giant object landed steadily and the dust settled, An Yan and Zhao Yunqi had disappeared.