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The young man was startled, he did not dare to be negligent at all and quickly dodged to the side, retreating horizontally and barely dodging Tang Yin's claw. Tang Yin's goal was to force the young man to retreat, and when he saw him move, he took the opportunity to grab Brother Shangguan who was sitting on the ground.

However, White-clothed Woman would not let him do it so easily. Her arm trembled, and her cloud sleeves shot out like white lightning; the instant Tang Yin's fingers made contact with her, the flying Yun Xiu had tightly wrapped around his wrist.

Letting out a cry in secret, Tang Yin used the Fire of Darkness. With a hu sound, his arm was covered by the Black Fire, and the Black Fire burned onto his sleeve. Like a black snake, it quickly spread towards White-clothed Woman.

Wherever the Black Fire went, Yun Xiu's white mist would rise, followed by the disappearance of the metallic luster. Seeing that, White-clothed Woman inhaled a breath of cold air, she knew that Tang Yin's Fire of Darkness had incinerated the spirit energy that was attached to Yun Xiu, from that, it could be seen that the other party's cultivation was higher than hers, if the Fire of Darkness followed Yun Xiu and burned near, then even her spirit armor would not be able to resist.

Thinking about that, White-clothed Woman anxiously waved his arm, and retrieved the Yun Xiu that was wrapped around Tang Yin's wrist. The moment the Yun Xiu left Tang Yin's arm, the Fire of Darkness that was on top of Tang Yin lost its support, and turned into a ball of black smoke, and disappeared.

Tang Yin took the chance and released the Fire of Darkness s from his arms, extended his arm and grabbed the ropes tying the Brother Shangguan, then picked up the two of them with one hand and ran.

The other party used so many Spirit Cultivator s to lay down an inescapable net, how could they just watch as Tang Yin escaped? The crowd shouted in unison, then began to chase after his. Tang Yin's strength was great, and his cultivation was high as well, but with the Brother Shangguan added together, it was almost four hundred kilograms. If he raised his hand, it would affect his speed, and he would not be able to use Shadow Shift, how could he outrun the pursuers?

After running for around 20 metres, the assassins behind had caught up to Tang Yin. The first to rush over was the young man who was pushed back just now. He gazed at Tang Yin's back as the sword in his hand fiercely slashed down. Hearing that the evil wind behind him was not friendly, Tang Yin didn't even think as he waved his sickle arm fiercely back.

Clang!

The young man's spirit sword did not hit Tang Yin, it struck the scythe that was sweeping towards him, and with an ear-piercing golden sound, the young man was struck back and flew out. He retreated a full five to six meters before stopping, he felt his arm go numb, the tiger's mouth was in pain like needles, he was secretly surprised, the sword he used at full strength was actually unable to stop's attack, Tang Yin had too much strength!

Concerned about the safety of Brother Shangguan, Tang Yin did not dare to keep fighting. After forcing the young man back with a single slash, he did not pursue and continued to fly forward.

Just then, the White-clothed Woman behind him bellowed: "He cannot use the Shadow Shift right now, use a spirit martial skill to kill him!"

Under normal circumstances, it was not a threat to the Spirit Cultivator of Dark, but the situation was different. Carrying the Brother Shangguan and running away, Tang Yin was unable to use the Shadow Shift, so what he was most afraid of was using the technique on himself, but what he was afraid of was what the White-clothed Woman said. The result was that Tang Yin broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, he ran even faster, using all of his strength. Although he was carrying the heavy Brother Shangguan, in terms of body speed, he was still like a shooting star. The Brother Shangguan was restrained, but they were still conscious. Seeing that the situation was critical, the two of them anxiously said: "Great King, let us go now ?"

Before the two of them could finish speaking, Tang Yin interrupted them unhappily: "Cut the crap!"

He could only squeeze through the narrow alleyway, hoping that he could shake off the assassins behind him. However, even without turning his head, he could tell from the footsteps behind him that he had not lost them, and they were still closely following him.

Relying on his own explosive strength, Tang Yin could still push his speed to the maximum even with the help of the Brother Shangguan, but it could not sustain him for too long. After running through two more lanes, his physical strength had gradually become insufficient, and his panting sounds became heavier and heavier. The assassins behind him didn't slow down in the slightest, and the sounds of their footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Right at this moment, a small wooden door opened, and a man in his thirties jumped out, he waved at Tang Yin and shouted: "Quickly, dodge!"

Tang Yin did not know who the other party was, but at that critical moment, he did not care too much. He rushed to the front of the man, without saying a word, his figure flashed, he changed his direction and jumped into the wooden door. When he got closer, the man quickly retreated and carefully closed the door.

Without waiting for Tang Yin to speak, the big sized man had already raised his index finger, signaling Tang Yin to keep quiet, and then pointed outside the door. Tang Yin understood what he meant, held his breath, and listened outside the door. Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh. The sound of wind breaking could be heard outside the door. Tang Yin knew that it was the sound of assassins hurrying through.

After waiting for a whole two to three minutes and confirming that the assassins had passed through, Tang Yin finally let out a long sigh of relief. He turned around and looked at the small courtyard, and only now did he realize, in addition to the man, there was another person standing at the corner in the courtyard. This person was in his forties, his skin was white and clean, refined and his black beard was neatly combed. After he finished sizing up the middle-aged man, he looked at the man beside him and frowned. He did not know either of them, but why did the two of them want to save him? Was it out of good intentions or something else?

Tang Yin's heart was filled with questions, but before he could even ask a question, the middle-aged man had already walked over and stood shoulder to shoulder with the man. He then bowed deeply towards Tang Yin and said in a low voice: "This lowly one greets the King!"

Ouch! Tang Yin was shocked, these two people could actually reveal his identity! His wariness did not decrease just because he avoided being chased down by the assassins. Instead, he raised his level even higher. He narrowed his eyes and swept his gaze over the two of them. He calmly asked: "Have we met before?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "We are both small characters. Your Majesty won't know us, but we do know your majesty." Pausing, just as Tang Yin was about to ask another question, he continued: "This one's name is Yuan Fang, and this is my brother, Zhang Gao." While speaking, he pointed to the man beside him and said: "We are both adventurers of Ning Country, in fact, we were in the tavern just now, and we have seen everything clearly."

Tang Yin secretly nodded his head. Hearing their accents, he knew that these two were the same, and could sense that they both had decent cultivations, but didn't the same thing happen when they both hated him to the bone? Why did they want to save him? He did not immediately ask a question. Instead, he asked, "Do you two know who the assassins who tried to kill me are?"

"Reporting to my King, they are the same as the two of us, Ranger of Ning Country." The middle-aged man answered with a serious expression.

"Just a ranger?" Tang Yin was suspicious about this. Rangers normally did not gather together, but with so many of them, to be able to gather at his tavern in such a short amount of time, if one were to say that they were not organized, it would be impossible.

Seeing Tang Yin's doubt, the middle-aged man smiled and said with certainty, "They are indeed rangers. I think the King must have some doubts about their sudden appearance. It's actually very simple, they were summoned by someone, someone who has an extremely high status and prestige in the Ranger of Ning Country. "

Tang Yin asked, "Who is it?"

The middle-aged man said: "Maiden Linglong." While speaking, he took out a jade tablet from his chest pocket, and handed it over to Tang Yin, and said: "The reason Zhang Quan and I appeared in the tavern, was because we received Maiden Linglong's Exquisite Token."

Tang Yin frowned, he received the jade tablet, and looked back at it. The jade tablet was extremely exquisite, with an ancient scent, and a light fragrance, on one side, it was carved with strange and complex lines, and on the other, the word "Exquisite" was engraved.0

The middle-aged man continued to explain: "The Exquisite Hall is the biggest and most mysterious sect in the Ning Country, all the previous Sect Lord generals are called Maiden Linglong, they are respected and respected in the Ranger of Ning Country, and they responded with a single cry. This time, all of the Ranger of Ning Country s have come over, gathered inside the Qingyuan City, and are precisely those who are summoned by the Exquisite Hall's Maiden Linglong, and want to kill the King."

So it was like this! Tang Yin had never come into contact with the Exquisite Gate before, so there was no way for any grudges to arise. The reason they wanted to get rid of him, was definitely because of the invasion of Feng Country. He looked through the jade medallion a few more times and then handed it back to the middle-aged man. At the same time, he sized up the middle-aged man from head to toe and asked with a smile: "Sir, are you from Ningxia?"

"Yes."

"He's also a ranger?"

"Yes."

"Was that a Hedong summoned by the Maiden Linglong?"

"Yes."

Tang Yin leaned closer to the middle-aged man, laughing as he asked, "Then why didn't you kill me, and save me instead?" By the time he asked that question, Tang Yin's muscles had already tensed up, and he could release a fatal blow at any time.

The middle-aged man sighed, shook his head and said, "I have always felt that assassinating the King is not a solution. Instead, it will cause the enmity between Ning Feng and his country to grow deeper and deeper, making it more possible for it to affect the citizens of Hedong."

Tang Yin gave the middle-aged man a deep glance, laughed, and said with narrowed eyes. "It looks like, the wandering practitioners of Ning Country aren't all idiots! If you kill me, the people who will make it in Hedong will all become my martyrs! " As he said that, he waved the sickle in his hand, followed by two flashes of lightning. Brother Shangguan's rope was cut, and both of them stood up from the ground.

Tang Yin did not care about the two of them, and said to the middle aged man with a smile: "Thank you for helping us out this time, let's go inside the house to talk!" As he spoke, he moved towards the door. At this moment, the middle-aged man stopped him and smiled bitterly, "My King, we should just stay here."

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