kill the immortal

Chapter 99 13, There is a female night attack

Wenren Jinping's expression changed from brief disbelief to extremely ugly.

Mrs. Ning Guo laughed again and said: "My sister came here from Luoyang just to enjoy it. If my sister treated me well today, I will naturally not treat my sister lightly in the future."

Wenren Jinping took a deep breath, she thought of Shen Rongxi, resisted the urge to turn her head and walk away, took a step back, and saluted Madam Ning Guo: "I have met Madam Ning Guo."

Mrs. Ning Guo couldn't help but narrow her eyes when she saw this, and then she smiled in front of everyone and said, "I've heard about Jinping's talent. I've seen you today. It's really extraordinary. I'm a guest. Please take a seat."

Shen Rongji took Wenren Jinping to sit down at the female guest, during which Shen Rongxi asked in a low voice: "What did Madam and Jinping say?"

Wenren Jinping showed a smile on his face and just said: "It's nothing."

She could tell that Shen Rongji's actual status in front of Mrs. Ning Guo was very ordinary. When they came in together just now, Mrs. Ning Guo didn't even pay attention to Shen Rongji.

It is understandable that there is a gap between celebrities and powerful people.

Wenren Jinping glanced at Anyan who was also seated, and after some thought, he turned to Shen Rongxi and said, "If sister Rongxi is not happy here, you can go live at Jinping's place, where you can keep your sister company." , my sister really hopes that sister Rong Xi can come."

Shen Rongxi was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He suppressed all kinds of emotions in his heart and said with a slight smile: "Thank you Jinping for your kindness."

There were people beside An Yan who took the initiative to chat.

Naturally, those who can be invited here are not ordinary people, not to mention the fact that An Yan is Yu Jingtang's nephew just now became known to everyone. Who is Yu Jingtang?The most powerful official in Xuantang, even the royal family had to look at his face.

An Yan dealt with them one by one with a smile on his face. He was not interested in the literary meeting at all. He was purely here to accompany Wenren Jinping.

Seeing Wenren Jinping and Shen Rongxi chatting privately there, they also sat in their seats without saying much.

The sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music sounded in the pavilion, and a beautiful young woman sang popular lyrics and music, which attracted applause from the audience. The maids served wine, the female guests and the male guests teased each other, and some even chatted. There was a dirty joke, but no one criticized it, and everyone laughed there.

It also made An Yan confirm what he originally thought. This so-called literary meeting was just a gimmick, and everyone was just here to have fun.

"Since everyone Shen is here, there will be some inspirational works today, which can also be used to add excitement to the banquet."

Someone suddenly suggested that there were a lot of people booing and asking, Shen Rong couldn't hold back his kindness, so he had to compose a poem on the spot and hand it over to the woman who sang the song.

After listening to the song, the guests applauded one after another.

"I heard that Mrs. An is also extremely talented. I wonder if we can have a chance to broaden our horizons?" A young woman next to Mrs. Ning Guo said with a smile.

"I don't want to write today." Before everyone could make a fuss, Wenren Jinping simply refused.

The smile on the woman's face froze, and the atmosphere instantly became a little awkward.

Mrs. Ning Guo looked at Wenren Jinping with interest, while the young woman who was choked looked slightly ugly.

"It seems that the identity of this most talented woman in Luoyang may not be true. I am afraid she may have benefited from her father."

"What's the matter with being honored by my father, but some people who want to be honored may not have the chance." An Yan suddenly laughed out loud.

"You!" The woman looked annoyed.

Wenren Jinping glanced at Anyan with soft eyes.

"That's true." Mrs. Ning Guo took over the words with a smile.

"Back then, I heard that he was the man in countless Chang'an women's boudoir dreams. I was lucky enough to meet him once, and he was as high-spirited as Mr. An."

She said with a long sigh: "Time flies, and looking at you young people always makes people feel emotional."

A guest at the banquet said: "Madam is in her prime of life and her beauty is peerless, so why should we be sentimental?"

"There is no one in Chang'an who is more free and unrestrained than Madam."

Some people cheered, and the atmosphere became lively again.

An Yan thought in his mind that maybe Mrs. Ning Guo had made Wenren Jinping unhappy when she and Wenren Jinping were talking quietly just now.

Immediately, I lost interest in the banquet.

Wenren Jinping was still talking to Shen Rongxi.

"Jinping, don't take it personally." Shen Rongxi apologized. She felt that she was the one who brought Wenren Jinping here, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

It was not entirely because of the woman just now, but mainly because of the literary society itself. Wenren Jinping liked elegance and was only willing to come. Shen Rongxi did not expect this to be the case.

But she couldn't say much if she was living under someone else's roof.

"Sister Rongji, I'm serious, you can live with me, Jinping really hopes to be with sister Rongji."

Everyone played games during the banquet. Wenren Jinping frowned slightly, feeling disgusted when he saw the men and women acting wildly without any scruples.

Mrs. Ning Guo left the banquet on the excuse of being drunk, but the atmosphere at the banquet did not cool down.

At this time, a maid quietly walked to An Yan's side and whispered: "Mr. An, Madam would like to invite you to the inner room for a chat."

An Yan's mind moved slightly, and he immediately put a hand on his forehead and said, "I'm so drunk that I might lose my temper and bump into Madam, so I won't go."

The maid looked in danger and turned back to resume her life.

At this moment, An Yan looked up and saw Wenren Jinping looking at her, and spread her hands innocently at her.

After a while, the maid came again, with a red patch on one cheek, obviously from being beaten.

The maid whispered: "Mr. An, Madam said that since you are drunk, you can rest in the inner room, where it is peaceful and quiet without anyone disturbing you."

An Yan shook his head and said, "No need. I just drank a few more drinks, and now my consciousness is in a trance. I can't accompany you to the banquet anymore. Please tell me, madam, that I will take my leave first with my wife."

After saying this, Anyan stood up and left the table, ignoring the people who were having fun, and glanced at Wenren Jinping, who was sitting at the female guest's seat. Wenren Jinping immediately stood up with a smile on his face.

Someone came to ask about An Yan, but An Yan only used the excuse of being drunk and followed Wen Ren Jinping down the stairs.

Shen Rongxi also came over and apologized: "Mr. An, Jinping, I'm really sorry for today."

An Yan chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter, Shen and everyone are new to Chang'an, so of course we know your good intentions."

Wenren Jinping said: "Sister Rong Xi, you must think carefully about what Jinping just told you."

Shen Rongxi just smiled and nodded: "Okay."

After leaving the attic, Huanxi, who had been waiting for him, immediately came up to him. An Yan asked Wenren Jinping, "What did you just say?"

"I think Sister Rongzu is not welcome here. I would like to invite her to live with us for a while. What do you think, husband?"

An Yan smiled and said, "Isn't this a good thing? You and Shen have the same interests. If we can get along day and night, I'm afraid even I, the husband, will be forgotten."

Wenren Jinping said coquettishly: "What are you talking about, husband!"

She thought of something and couldn't help but ask: "What did the maid at the table do with her husband just now? Does Mrs. Ning Guo want to see you?"

An Yan nodded generously and admitted: "Yes, Mrs. Ning Guo asked me to go to the inner room to find her."

Wenren Jinping said quietly: "Then why doesn't your husband go?"

"Why should I go? Do you think my husband looks like a lustful person?"

Wenren Jinping felt endless joy in his heart. Everything An Yan did today was in line with her wishes. He was not interested in the literary party at first, so he only came to accommodate her and even defended her at the banquet.

An Yan leaned into her ear again and whispered, "Even if I'm greedy, I'm only greedy for the lust of you, Jin Ping."

Wenren Jinping's face turned red and he immediately pushed him away: "Nonsense, there are so many people!"

An Yan said indifferently, "Huanxi is the only one watching."

They are still in Mrs. Ningguo's house and are about to leave now.

Huan Xi pouted at the side: "Do you think I'm an eyesore?"

A figure hurried over again and caught up with An Yan and the others. An Yan took a closer look and found that it was still the maid from the attic before.

"What's wrong?" An Yan frowned.

The maid said nothing, but handed over a note with both hands.

Wenren Jinping looked suspicious. An Yan opened it and took a look. There were only four words on it.

The top of Taihua Mountain.

The top of Taihua Mountain...the top of Taihua Mountain...

An Yan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"What's wrong?" Wenren Jinping asked.

An Yan asked the maid, "What does your wife mean?"

The maid said: "Madam said that Mr. An can leave on his own and we will see you again when we are destined."

Wenren Jinping frowned and said displeasedly: "The gods are nagging, the clouds and mountains are shrouded in fog, why don't you clarify what you mean?"

The maid just bowed and left.

Wenren Jinping saw An Yan's thoughtful expression and asked, "Do you know what Mrs. Ning Guo means?"

An Yan just shook his head and said, "I don't know. It's strange. Go back." How could Mrs. Ning Guo know about the events on the top of Taihua Mountain? Could it be that besides him and the white-haired old man, there was a third monk there? exist?
I didn't know how to detect it at the time, but why didn't the white-haired old man notice... Could it be that the other party was more powerful than the white-haired old man!

On the way back, An Yan felt a little uneasy.

It's not that what happened on Taihua Mountain was so shameful, the white-haired old man wanted to harm him and the people around him first, so he deserved to die.

What makes An Yan a little uneasy is that no matter where he goes, his status as a monk will always be noticed by similar people. If someone has bad intentions towards him, won't he always be in the open?

You have to step up your practice!

At night, the silver moon is like frost.

After Wenren Jinping fell asleep, Anyan came to a side courtyard alone. There were no servants living here and no one would come here at night.

Moreover, his five senses are now so keen that if someone comes, he can instantly detect it.

The cool breeze is blowing, the branches and leaves are whirling, and Anyan is sitting alone under the pavilion, concentrating and immersed in his own world.

wow——

An Yan opened her eyes suddenly and looked at the open space not far away. There was a figure there!
Wearing a mask and black clothes, but you can tell from the bumpy figure that she is a woman. She stood there silently, but her aura was as cold as a knife!

Not mortal!

An Yan suddenly became alert.

"During curfew time, you broke into a house privately. Who are you?"

锃!
There was a sharp scream that broke through the air. An Yan felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, and his body instinctively retreated, barely able to avoid this sharp sword.

The murderous intention stopped soon after, and Anyan broke into cold sweat!
"The person seeking revenge for Wu Yunxian!" The man in black said coldly. As An Yan thought, it was indeed a woman.

An Yan blurted out: "Who is Wu Yunxian?!"

"You killed him!"

An Yan's thoughts raced, and she immediately thought of the white-haired old man at the top of Taihua Mountain!

How could this person know? Could it be that he is related to Mrs. Ning Guo? !
An Yan said in a deep voice: "It's obvious that that person wanted to harm me first!"

The man in black said coldly: "If you kill him, I will kill you!"

The courtyard fell into dead silence under the moonlight. An Yan stopped talking meaninglessly and looked at the man in black with cold eyes.

He did know how to fight with others, but he had never dealt a fatal blow. The monks were fighting for their lives, and An Yan still felt a little unsure.

Swish!
The woman in black moved again, her movements were unexpectedly fast, and An Yan almost didn't see the sword strike just now.

However, he was able to see the sword clearly with concentration. An Yan suddenly stood up from the ground and jumped onto the roof. With the blessing of wind control, he was already several feet away in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the man in black immediately chased after him.

There is a curfew in Chang'an, and there are soldiers patrolling the night, but since the ban on monks has been lifted, there is no need to carry instruments to detect spiritual energy fluctuations.

If things go by the past, the woman in black would never dare to catch up rashly.

In other words, according to the past, she would never dare to enter Chang'an City!
An Yan quickly left the mansion and ran wildly on the road. If he did something at home, he might affect Wenren Jinping.

However, the speed of the woman in black was faster than he expected. Just as she passed a corner, a figure suddenly appeared on the road ahead.

The long sword exuded an eerie light under the moonlight, and the bluestone floor was illuminated by silver that made people feel chilled.

Seeing this, An Yan immediately turned around, jumped into the wall of a nearby house, smashed through the wooden window and rushed in without caring.

Snapped--

When the woman in black saw this, there was a slight hesitation in her eyes.

She can attack the monks without any scruples, but if she disturbs a mortal, there will be no good results if the Xuanji Guard investigates.

It was her brief hesitation that gave An Yan a chance to breathe. He immediately took out the mysterious bone from the warm jade, quickly untied his robe and put it on.

"hiss--"

With his nerves highly tense, the slight tingling sensation made Anyan more awake. He put on his clothes again and saw the man in black falling into the house.

"who?!"

A man's voice sounded, and he got up and asked after hearing the sound.

The man in black just made a tactic with one hand, An Yan felt a wave of spiritual energy, and then the man's voice disappeared.

"who are you?"

"The one who took your life!"

choke--

The cold light of the sword shadow flashed, and the damaged wooden window exploded directly, and the fatal sword strike penetrated An Yan's front door.

An Yan stood there this time without evading, with a stern look on his face. Until the cold blade was about to hit his face, he clenched his fists and raised his hands!

clang!
There was a crisp metal sound, and the long sword was hit by a brutal distance. The attack was deflected directly, and the woman in black was even more shocked.

She was frightened and didn't want An Yan to take advantage of this and punch her in the chest.

boom!
The body of the woman in black flew backwards and fell into the yard.

She vomited a mouthful of blood with a loud "wow" sound and looked horrified.

"You practiced your body!"

No wonder she was so shocked, how could the Xuantang monk have such a powerful body!

She could clearly feel that An Yan's cultivation was just aura. The only explanation for being able to block her sword with his arm was that he had cultivated the state of transcendence!
An Yan felt that the chain machinery covering his arms was slowly returning to the mysterious bones between his waist. Under the surge of spiritual energy, he felt that he had endless power.

Without further ado, he flew out and prepared to take advantage of the situation to pursue him.

The woman in black made a secret with one hand, and with the movement of her heart in the palm of her hand, a flash of light flashed.

"break!"

A bolt of lightning suddenly shot out from her palm. It was so fast that An Yan had no time to dodge and forcefully took the lightning strike.

Nourishes—

Apart from bouts of insignificant numbness, An Yan didn't feel any discomfort, and even his clothes were not damaged.

A burst of white water vapor overflowed from his body, An Yan lowered his head and looked at his hand, for the lightning strike just now, if he went to catch it normally, he might not die or be seriously injured.

Seeing this, the woman in black opened her eyes in shock and said in a voiceless voice: "Xuanji Bone!"

How could a monk have a mysterious bone!
She quickly climbed up with great effort, leaped up and fled without looking back.

With the Mystery Bone, even ordinary people can possess power above the spiritual realm!Moreover, the Xuanji bone was specially made to restrain monks, which is no longer something she can deal with!
How could An Yan just sit back and watch her escape? His physical fitness was no longer what it used to be. When the woman in black climbed over the wall and landed on the ground, he had already dodged and chased her. He grabbed her clothes and smashed her into the wall next to her. among.

The woman in black snorted and dropped the sword in her hand to the ground. Seeing that An Yan wanted to continue her attack, she hurriedly begged for mercy: "Spare me! I have something to say!"

boom!
An Yan didn't give her a chance and hit her neck with his palm. With a "click", the woman in black fainted.

An Yan let out a long breath, and immediately stopped the supply of spiritual energy from Xuanji Bone. He turned over and jumped into the courtyard. He threw the woman in black to the ground, reached out and pulled off her veil, and found that she was just an ordinary-looking woman.

The figure is plump, but unfortunately An Yan has no thoughts about this at the moment.

An Yan groped around her body and found a warm jade that was the same as the one from the white-haired old man. After looking inside, he found that there were much more items than Wu Yunxian's.

After putting the jade away, Anyan went to check on the owner of the house and found that he was just asleep.

He returned to the woman in black, frowned and thought for a while, put a hand on her face, and the spiritual energy in his body circulated.

Invasion of God!
A large number of memory images flooded into An Yan's mind, and An Yan's consciousness dimmed, and he almost passed out.

This was his first time using it on someone, so there were inevitably some oversights.

After taking a short rest, Anyan used it again, this time more carefully and no longer like before.

The woman's memory, scene by scene, came to An Yan's mind.

It's like reading a book or watching a movie.

An Yan was surprised, not because of the woman's memory, but because of this divine invasion technique.

Not only did he get this woman's memory, he also got her cultivation experience and experience.

what is this?
Combat memory retrieval?

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