"Ye Guyi, the owner of Holy Angel Martial Soul, is also our future ally."
Lu Ren spoke concisely and to the point, without stopping, he walked straight towards the yard.
"Find a clean room and place her there, and have someone keep an eye on her so she doesn't wake up and run around. Also, prepare some food, she will be hungry when she wakes up."
"Yes, Master."
Nana quickly agreed and immediately turned around to make arrangements.
Her execution was as crisp and neat as ever, and she quickly packed up a south-facing room. Sunlight shone through the window lattice on the bed, warming the plain bedding.
Lu Ren walked into the room and gently put Ye Guyi down from his shoulders.
His movements were very gentle, one hand held the back of her head, the other hand held her waist, and he slowly laid her flat on the bed.
Her blond hair was scattered on the plain white pillow.
Ye Guyi, who was sleeping, was a little less alert and sharp than when he was awake. His delicate face looked soft and tranquil in the sun, and his thick eyelashes cast two shallow shadows on his eyelids, trembling slightly with his even breathing.
Lu Ren straightened up, glanced at her, turned around and walked out of the room. He said to Ji Juechen who was standing at the door:
"You stay here while I go find out the latest situation from Nana."
Ji Juechen nodded, holding Silver-White Long Sword and stood at the side of the door.
His posture was casual but showed a sense of relaxation that he could draw his sword at any time, and his eyes calmly scanned every corner of the yard.
Lu Ren had just taken a few steps when a commotion suddenly came from the direction of the courtyard door, and then he heard the muffled sound of Soul Power's collision, the heavy impact of his body falling to the ground, and the uncontrollable exclamation of Nana.
These sounds exploded almost at the same moment, causing Lu Ren and Ji Juechen not far away to tremble at the same time.
The two of them looked at each other and without any words exchanged, their bodies flew towards the courtyard gate like an arrow from a string.
Lu Ren's speed was even faster, and the floor under his feet exploded into a circle of fine cracks the moment he exerted his strength, and the whole person disappeared at the end of Corridor dragging an afterimage.
Ji Juechen followed closely, and his right hand was already pressing Sword hilt.
At this time, the courtyard entrance was in a mess.
Nana and several Soul King fell to the ground. Some people covered their chests and coughed violently. Some people struggled to get up with bleeding from the corners of their mouths.
Their Soul Power fluctuated wildly, and it was obvious that they had been completely crushed in the brief encounter just now.
There was a faint evil Soul Power smell left in the air. The smell was cold and biting, and was incompatible with this sunny afternoon.
Standing in the center of the courtyard door were two men in black robes.
Neither of them wore hoods, revealing the faces of two middle-aged men.
A man with a thin face, high cheekbones, deep-set eyes, and a faint green light shining in his pupils.
The other one has a tall body, a face full of flesh, a neck thicker than his head, and a pair of small eyes full of violence and excitement.
Under their feet, seven Soul Ring rose respectively.
Two yellow, two purple, three black, standard Soul Saint configuration.
But the light of Soul Ring is not the bright color of normal Soul Master, but is covered with a layer of lingering gray-black mist, like polluted muddy water.
It's Evil Soul Master Soul Saint, and there are two of them.
The thin Soul Saint's eyes swept over Nana and the others, and his dark green pupils narrowed slightly.
"They are all talents that are more suitable for attracting Holy Spirit Cult. Why are they all here?"
His voice was high-pitched, like fingernails scratching metal, which made people feel uncomfortable all over.
The burly Soul Saint looked much more excited. He licked his plump lips, with greedy light shining in his small eyes:
"It seems that they escaped after the stronghold was destroyed. Although I don't know how they did it, but since they survived the massacre, it means that they had contact with the enemies who destroyed our sect's stronghold, and maybe they were accomplices."
His breathing became heavier.
"In this case, the guy who owns Holy Attribute Martial Soul is probably here too. We have found a treasure!"
As he spoke, he started to walk towards the yard. The seven Soul Rings around him began to rotate at an accelerated speed. The gray-black Evil Qis surged out of his body and condensed into a twisted shadow behind him.
At this moment, a hand stopped in front of him.
It's the skinny Soul Saint.
He put his arm across his companion's chest:
"No, let's retreat first."
Seeing his companions blocking him, the burly Soul Saint was stunned.
"Retreat? Are you crazy? This may be the hiding place of Holy Attribute Soul Master. As long as we capture him, the elders will definitely reward him heavily..."
"Have you forgotten that that guy can destroy eight of my teachings in one day Branch Altar."
Before he finished speaking, the thin Soul Saint interrupted him, his voice was as cold as ice, and his dark green pupils stared straight into his companion's eyes.
"Eight Soul Saint, more than twenty Soul Emperor, and hundreds of Soul King, all died in his hands. Such strength is at least Soul Douluo level, and may even be Titled Douluo."
He paused and said word by word:
"If that Monster is in this yard right now, and there are only two of us, Soul Saint, he will die. We must go back immediately to get reinforcements."
The burly Soul Saint opened his mouth, and the excitement on his face quickly faded as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.
Although he is reckless, he is not stupid.
Of course he knew the news about the destruction of eight Branch Altar, but he was temporarily blinded by the idea of greed for power.
At this moment, I was awakened by my companion, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on my back.
"You are smarter and have more brains than me. Let's retreat first, report the situation to the superiors, and let the elders deal with this person!"
The two of them turned around at the same time and were about to rush out of the courtyard gate.
"You can't leave."
A voice came from behind them.
The pupils of the two Soul Saint contracted violently at the same moment.
Their bodies suddenly froze, the hairs on the backs of their necks stood up, and a chill shot straight from their tailbones to the sky.
When did this person get behind them?
Although the perception of the two Soul Saint is not top-notch at the same level, it is definitely not weak either.
But just now, they didn't notice anyone approaching at all.
There were no footsteps, no Soul Power fluctuations, and even the flow of the air did not change.
It was as if that person had been standing behind them from the beginning, but they had never noticed it.
What a fast speed!
The two of them turned around at the same time, the Soul Power in their bodies surged crazily, and they were about to release Martial Soul Avatar.
Then they saw Lu Ren's face.
To be precise, I saw Snake-Eye Cursed Seal appearing on both sides of Lu Ren's mouth, and the fangs Cursed Seal in the center of his tongue in his open mouth.
"Shit!"
The moment Lu Ren spit out three words and fell into the ears of two Soul Saint, an irresistible force directly acted on their bodies.
In just a moment, the two Evil Soul Master Soul Saint were stunned.
"What did you say?"
"What is this guy talking about?"