My rival has been secretly in love with me for 18 years [Rebirth]

Tonglu Sanren's eyelids twitched unconsciously, with a vague premonition.

Zeng Shaoming helped him: "Master, what's wrong with you? You've been retreating."

"Not very good." Tonglu Sanren glanced at him, his face twisted slightly, and he grabbed his arm: "Let's go back to the tavern immediately."

Zeng Shaoming frowned: "Okay. Master, but you..."

Before he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Zeng Shaoming immediately shrank his neck and closed his mouth, his gaze also moved away from Tonglu Sanren's face, looking ahead vigilantly.

"What is this for? They are all here for fun, why don't you draw a knife?"

Someone complained unhappily, and then it became a moderate noise, which continued one after another.

There was a dispute ahead.

Tonglu Sanren saw this opportunity, tried his best to grab Zeng Shaoming's arm and slipped in the opposite direction.

He didn't slip away, but was directly stopped by the sword hilt that was coming across.

"Whoever leaves will be punished."

The disciple of the Hua family in red warned them in a serious tone, without any superfluous expression on his face, and several disciples of the Hua family came over.

"Sorry, sorry, we really don't know."

Zeng Shaoming was startled, he pulled Tonglu Sanren back and leaned inside.

Tonglu Loose Cultivator rubbed his brows helplessly, clasped Zeng Shaoming's shoulders and turned his back to the Hua family disciple.

The singing on the lake stopped suddenly, thousands of ever-bright pearls floated in the air, the entire Changhuai River was as bright as day, and every corner was illuminated.

Someone in the crowd was slightly amazed.

Out of nowhere, more than a hundred disciples of the Hua family wearing jade crowns came out, holding swords and surrounding the crowd even the lake around the city. The red clothes were as bright as splashed blood, bringing a bit of chill.Immortal-binding nets have been set up around Changhuai, and spirit-locking formations are buried everywhere, and they will die when they touch the formations.

The positions of the formations are extremely hidden and there are too many of them. Unless the members of the Hua family evacuate by themselves, it will be difficult for anyone to get out of Changhuai intact.

"Hua Shi, check people."

The leading disciple was holding a token of the Hua family, his voice was neither loud nor low, but his brows and eyes were cold and his aura was fierce.And behind him was a group of disciples of the Hua family dressed in red, and everyone present really didn't dare to move.

Tonglu Sanren's hair would stand on end when they heard the words, but wisely they didn't argue, they just squeezed into the crowd and completely concealed themselves.

Who to check?

It shouldn't be him.

Should not.

After he came back to life, he hadn't even seen Hua Weihong from afar, how could Hua Weihong know that he was alive?

He was either afraid of the disciple of the Baibahua family, or worried that Hua Weihong would really come.

That's really going to end.

While Tonglu Sanren was in a daze, Zeng Shaoming had already chatted enthusiastically with the people next to him.

"What are you doing here? Bullying the people?" Zeng Shaoming lowered his voice, and looked at the Hua family disciples who were blocking people around him strangely: "No matter how powerful their Hua family is, they shouldn't do this, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful and lose your life." The man glanced at him: "Are you from a small place?"

Zeng Shaoming nodded repeatedly.

"Is it the first time to travel far?"

Zeng Shaoming nodded again.

"That's no wonder. If you're lucky, it will open your eyes for the first time." The man cleared his throat, and also approached Zeng Shaoming's ear mysteriously, but he had a warm heart: "We have a little wanderlust." We all know that Hua Weihong lost something 18 years ago, it is said to be a big treasure."

"After 18 years of searching, why are you still looking for it?" Zeng Shaoming felt inconceivable: "How much money should this row of noodles cost?"

"How can we worry about the big business of Renhuaweihong's family?"

Zeng Shaoming nodded, and then became curious again: "What treasure has he lost that is worth worrying about for so many years?"

"We don't know what the treasure is, and the Hua family avoids talking about it. But Hua Weihong personally released the news more than ten years ago that the treasure thief lost a soul, and offered a sky-high reward for this person. But someone simply It took my own soul and caused a lot of trouble, and then the Hua family simply went out to find the person themselves."

"So you're not here to find something this time?"

"I'm here to find someone."

"But I know that there are many ghouls who eat human souls in the world, and there are actually not a few people who have lost their souls in the world."

"You know a lot." The man made a five-finger gesture, and flicked two fingers: "Then take them all back. Hua Weihong is also a person who doesn't care about the world's opinions. She is used to being arrogant. As long as it is Anyone who lost a soul will be taken back for interrogation."

"There is no law of the king, how can you take people away indiscriminately? His Hua family will be more powerful?"

The man took a deep breath and looked around in a panic: "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but you are really not afraid of death. Don't say you talked to me."

After saying that, the man left, as if he was afraid that Zeng Shaoming would be very ill, and kept away from him.

Zeng Shaoming looked at Tonglu Sanren and opened his mouth to say something.

"I heard it all, and I'm not deaf."

Zeng Shaoming nodded: "Okay, let's continue playing after he finishes looking."

"I can't play." Tonglu Loose Cultivator folded his arms, raised the corners of his mouth, and stared at him with a half-smile: "Teacher, I want to tell you some good news."

"What?" Zeng Shaoming rubbed his hands, and his tone was inexplicably excited: "Master, you cleaned up a den of thieves again?"

"Where do I go to find so many dens of thieves to wash for you every day?" Tonglu Sanren squinted his eyes and looked at the disciple of the Hua family who was in the water, and sighed a little lazily: "I have lost a soul."

"Not funny."

"No kidding."

Zeng Shaoming's eyes widened immediately when he heard the words, his lips trembled and he couldn't even speak, he was so frightened.

Tonglu Sanren raised his eyebrows and smiled when he saw his stupid look, snorted lightly, and stroked the hilt of the sword at his waist with his fingers.

"It's not that I can't beat them, you can just hide them later. As long as the flowers don't come back, I'm [-]% sure to get you out."

Zeng Shaoming shook hands of Tonglu Sanren and nodded, but there was still a layer of sweat on his forehead.

The disciples of the Hua family searched one by one, and four of them were found, including an elderly man.Crying and yelling, someone who had never seen such a scene knelt down directly.

"I really didn't steal any treasure, my soul was taken away by the ghost."

Tonglu Sanren frowned.

Seeing the faces of the disciples of the Hua family all sullen, the man was even more desperate, and simply sat down on the ground regardless.

"Criticism, everyone here is judging."

Several disciples of the Hua family threatened and coaxed him, but they still failed to persuade this person.

"To shut up."

An extremely cold voice sounded, it was low and deep, and Tonglu Sanren was shocked.

The disciples of the Hua family avoided respectfully, clasped their fists together and shouted: "City Lord."

Hua Weihong walked out slowly from the empty path she gave up, her face was extremely cold.As usual, he was dressed in red, his face was whiter than snow, his figure was slender, and he was extremely handsome.

There was no expression on his face, but deep in his eyes were extremely heavy, gloomy and indifferent.

Zeng Shaoming poked Tonglu Loose Cultivator in the waist, and asked in a low voice: "Master, how sure are you of getting out now?"

"Sorry, I'm gone."