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Chapter 274

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"This Marquis Wu Wen residence isn't that great. Sooner or later, I'll make them suffer the fate of confiscating all their possessions … but now is not the time. I wonder if that Madam Zhao has woken up yet? Right now, she's probably drinking her morning tea … this slut's morning tea is very expensive … "

Standing on the street next to Marquis Wu Wen's residence, Hong Yi, whose entire body was wrapped in a large wolf skin cloak, looked at the Marquis's residence, his face full of a cold smile.

At this time, the doors to Marquis Wu Wen's residence were already wide open. More than thirty to forty neatly dressed attendants, servants, and servants were sweeping the snow. At the same time, there was a series of footprints on the street, firm and powerful, leading to the Imperial City. With one look, one could tell that they were left behind by the sedan bearers that Hong Xuanji sat in during the morning court session.

The people carrying Hong Xuanji's sedan bearers were all experts.

At the far end of the Marquis's residence, carts of fresh vegetables, live pigs, live sheep, and cattle that specialized in eating were also led in.

"Eh? Who is that woman? "

Just as Hong Yi was looking, suddenly, a large group of servant girls and servants walked out. The servants sweeping the snow also stopped what they were doing, one by one standing at the foot of the wall, bowing in a daze.

At the same time, a few servant girls spread a few bolts of bright silk on the ground.

After the silk was spread, a woman appeared from the main door. This woman's hair was tall, and her features were picturesque. She naturally had an otherworldly temperament.

The woman stepped on the silk cloth on the ground and entered a green embroidered sedan chair. This sedan was extremely luxurious and exquisite. Hong Yi had seen many treasures now. With just a slight sniff, he knew that it was made from agarwood, which was even more precious than the Golden Silk Nanmu.

"This woman. Why does she look a bit like Zhao Feirong? Is she an expert? Could it be? Could it be the Daluo Sect Leader? "

When Hong Yi saw the woman enter the palanquin, her eyes seemed to be looking at him. He quickly dodged and walked into a corner. At the same time, he fiercely dodged and walked quickly to another alley two or three miles away.

"Hmph … Your skills are not bad, but you are only at the Zongshi stage. Why are you sneaking around? Speak, who are you? If you tell me, I'll spare your life? Tell me, why are you spying on Marquis Wu Wen's residence? "

Just as Hong Yi's figure flashed and he appeared in another alley two to three miles away, a voice suddenly rang out. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in front of them. This gust of Yang wind condensed into a real human figure in front of him. It was exactly the appearance of the woman who had just come out from the manor!

"Who are you?"

Hong Yi looked at the woman in front of him and narrowed his eyes. He stared at her like a cat staring at a fish.

How could he not see it! The woman in front of him was formed from the condensation of a thought! And this thought actually had Yang Qi. This meant that the woman in front of him was actually a Lightning Trial expert!

However, the pressure of this thought was not strong. It was a far cry from someone like the Peacock King! It was even weaker than Saint Tu Yuan. Hong Yi instantly came to a conclusion. Although this woman was an elite dao technique expert who had passed the Thunder Tribulation, she could also be someone who had just passed the first Thunder Tribulation.

"She really looks like Zhao Feirong. And she came out from Marquis Wu Wen's residence. Could she really be the Daluo Sect Leader?" Hong Yi thought.

The woman in front of him did not seem to care about Hong Yi's thoughts. Instead, she said with interest, "Me … you don't need to know. This is just the manifestation of a thought of mine. But even with this thought, you are still no match for me. Tell me, why were you spying on Marquis Wu Wen's residence in the morning? Which faction are you from? Which faction would be willing to let a grandmaster of fist techniques be a spy? "

"Shameless boasting! Trying to deal with me with just a thought! "

At this point, Hong Yi had already guessed that this woman was the Daluo Sect Leader, and he was sure of it. Immediately, hatred surged in his heart. But now was not the time to make a move. Moreover, this woman of the Daluo Sect Leader had a high level of cultivation. If he could not deal with her in a short time, it would not be good if he caused a commotion.

But at this point, Hong Yi would not back down. He snickered and made a sound of disdain. With a wave of his hand, a spiritual vortex appeared above the woman's head.

The huge vortex sucked the woman in with a whoosh. With a crack, she was ground to pieces!

"Destroy!"

Hong Yi clasped his hands together. The spiritual vortex spun and turned into a ball of fire. With a light explosion, the woman disappeared without a trace, as if she had never been there.

"You got lucky today! I'll settle the score with you another day! "

In the blink of an eye, Hong Yi eliminated this thought. With a wave of his hand, his body disappeared without a trace. He first covered himself with a Void Illusion, then used the power of the seven gods to fly away.

At the same time, on the street two or three li away, the woman sitting in the palanquin trembled!

The sturdy palanquin let out a creaking sound.

Hong Yi's guess about the woman in the palanquin was correct! It was the Daluo Sect Leader, the woman whom Hong Xuanji had called 'Fei' er '!

'Fei' er ', the Daluo Sect Leader, had just left the residence today. With her exceptional abilities, she had naturally noticed Hong Yi who was looking at the entrance of Marquis Wu Wen's residence from afar.

Hong Yi was wearing a wolf skin cloak, and his entire body was wrapped up. From the looks of it, he did look a little sneaky.

The Daluo Sect Leader had seen through Hong Yi's martial arts cultivation at a glance. Thus, she had split a thought to capture Hong Yi.

With the cultivation of a Lightning Tribulation expert, even a thought was enough to capture a Martial Grandmaster.

However, she had not expected Hong Yi to be so powerful. With one move, he had destroyed her thought.

"Who is this person? There's actually such an expert in Yujing City! "

The expression of the Daluo Sect Leader, who was sitting in the palanquin, changed slightly. She had just missed a move, and her thought had been destroyed in an instant. She had already suffered a great loss!

When Hong Yi had used the spiritual vortex, she had also sensed its power. She sat in the palanquin with a frown.

Then, a cold smile appeared on her face. With a flip of her palm, a seven-inch tall wooden puppet appeared.

This wooden puppet was the color of flesh, and its eyebrows and eyes were very distinct. Its hands and body were chubby and full of elasticity. It looked like a newborn baby.

After this baby was taken out, its limbs moved slightly. Suddenly, it opened its eyes and looked at the Daluo Clan Lord.

The baby's eyes were extremely clear and pure.

This was extremely strange!

A wooden puppet was actually alive! It looked like an extremely small baby, but its body clearly had the texture of wood!

"Don't move, don't move. I'll give you something to eat!" When the Daluo Clan Lord saw that the wooden puppet had opened its eyes, he smiled slightly. A drop of blood seeped out of his finger and dripped it into the mouth of the seven-inch baby.

The baby seemed to be drinking milk as it drank the blood cleanly. Then, it stood up.

"Go!"

The Daluo Clan Lord pointed, and the wooden puppet cried out. With a violent leap, it disappeared into the air.

"This woman, the Daluo Clan Lord, is actually an unparalleled expert who has passed the Lightning Trial. Why would she appear so openly in Marquis Wu Wen's residence?"

At this time, Hong Yi had already reached the entrance of Zhengyang Street. This was a wide street with a small bridge and a stream flowing by the side of the road. This was the residence of many nobles.

Hong Yi stopped and strolled towards Prince Yu's residence.

At this moment, suddenly, a loud sonic boom came from the sky. It was so powerful that the snow on the ground was already flying up, and cracking sounds could be heard.

As Hong Yi walked, his body was originally surrounded by thoughts. If there was a sneak attack, any kind of dao technique would be activated.

This sonic boom was completely unexpected. But with a thought from Hong Yi, his body was immediately encircled by a huge, ink-colored eggshell.

This was the dao technique of the Mystic Wood Ring.

However, just as the black crystal eggshell expanded, it just so happened to come into contact with the gust of wind. Following that, a series of cracking sounds rang out, and it actually cracked like an egg.

Following that, a small infant about seven inches tall appeared before Hong Yi's eyes.

This infant's body was covered in wooden markings, just like the Celestial Peach Sword. But the markings were much more vivid and exquisite.

This infant held a small, red-tasseled spear in his hand. It looked like a delicate toy, but when Hong Yi looked into the infant's eyes, he saw a gaze that was even purer than that of Wu Housekeeper, Wu Wenhui, and the Enduring Monk.

A seven-inch infant holding a toy red-tasseled spear. In anyone's eyes, this would be a joke.

But now, in Hong Yi's eyes, this infant was like a pinnacle Wu Sheng expert descending from the sky! Its figure was incomparably tall, like a god!

Enveloped by its aura, Hong Yi's thoughts could not work!

"What is this!? Could this be the most mysterious treasure of the Peach God Path, the Split God's Avatar!? A baby born from a 10,000-year-old lightning-struck Heavenly Peach Wood? "

This infant puppet instantly broke through the Mystic Wood Ring, and the red-silver spear, the length of a chopstick, pointed at Hong Yi's brow.

But in this moment of life and death, rainbow light exploded from behind Hong Yi's head, transforming into a palm that viciously caught the red-tasseled spear and slapped it forward!

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