A kingfisher landed on the palm of Qilian Canglan's palm.
At the same time, more than a dozen carriages had appeared in her sight.
A hint of pleasure finally appeared in her angered pupils.
These are masters of the five major clans and seven major families in Goryeo.
Thinking that she could finally catch the extremely hateful Lu Letian here, her breathing was more refreshing than usual.
However, when she took out the dense note from the small tube on the kingfisher's feet and opened it, the blood vessels on her forehead instantly popped out.
"how?"
A yellow robe practitioner beside her couldn't help asking when she saw that her expression was suddenly wrong.
"We were told to evacuate quickly and not fight with this person! It was said that this person and the people around him were extremely dangerous." When Qi Lian Canglan said these words, her face turned a little blue.
"Is there a group of powerful practitioners around this person?"
"Not!"
"So he's crazy?"
This yellow-robed practitioner is named Xiao Yihang. He looks scathed and likes to wear yellow robes. In his early years, he was a temple prayer at Huangfeng Mountain Temple in Fufeng County. Huangfeng Mountain Temple worships the local mountain god, which is said to be a weasel spirit. After this person became successful in his practice, although he called himself the Lord of Huangfeng Mountain, Fufeng County generally called his nickname Huang Daxian.
Xiao Yihang's cultivation comes from a fragment hidden in the belly of the statue of the god in Huangfeng Mountain Temple. He doesn't know the specific origin of the fragment, but the true qi method and the means of fighting against the enemy are quite powerful, and he has formed his own lineage. He is only over forty years old at this time and has reached the seventh level of cultivation.
This time he was invited by Qilian Canglan. He had never seen Gu Liubai's battle before, so he didn't think that a noble man like Chang'an was powerful, but he just felt that the cultivators under Qilian Canglan had been incompetent.
I heard Qilian Canglan say that the five major clans of Goryeo and the masters of the seven major families came together. The number of practitioners and the progress of his cultivation made him feel incredible. In addition, just a cup of tea, Mr. Meiyu sent a message saying that so many people would intercept Lu Letian together, and he thought it was too much of a problem.
As a result, the five major clans and seven major families have come, but Mr. Meiyu sent a message to him, saying that they can't deal with this person.
Is Mr. Meiyu crazy, or are they crazy?
It's bullshit!
Qilian Canglan was so angry that her hands were trembling.
If she had not recognized Mr. Meiyu's handwriting, she would have thought it was a forgery by the enemy.
Young Master Meiyu was kind and said that she should not be anxious and would definitely take revenge at the right time, but she didn't believe that cooked ducks could fly.
At this moment, seeing that the convoy on the road slowly stopped, she knew that Mr. Meiyu not only sent a message to her, but also sent a message to people from the clans such as Goryeo.
As her mind turned, she gritted her teeth and shouted fiercely, "Follow me!" Then she turned over and rushed out of the river and valley first, and rushed straight towards the official road.
More than twenty people behind her also got on the horse and rushed out immediately after her.
When their group of people approached, the carriages of the five major families of Goryeo and the seven major families on the official road had stopped. Among them, all the practitioners in their forties and fifties had already got off the carriage and were whispering, and some of them looked in disbelief.
Qilian Canglan recognized several of them, especially among the several leaders. Yin Hengyue, who was wearing white brocade clothes, and Jiang Tai, who was wearing a dark gold robe, had met with her before, so as soon as she turned over and dismounted, she saluted the two people first and said, "Senior Yin, Senior Jiang."
The two of them knew what Qilian Canglan was galloping towards the horse, and they knew what she meant. After the two of them returned the greeting, Yin Hengyue said, "We also received a message from Mr. Meiyu, saying that it is not safe to surround and kill this person here, so it is better to lead him to Famen Temple and make trouble there."
"It's one thing to do something more, and it's another thing to have to hold your tail and hide from him." Qilian Canglan said hatefully, "Senior Yin, Mr. Meiyu sent me a message, meaning we have to take a detour and hide in order to avoid encountering him. Do you think it's necessary?"
Yin Hengyue also frowned unconsciously.
He was also a little unhappy.
According to the intention of Mr. Meiyu, they could set up a suspicion array and let the carriage continue to move forward, but these people set off on the road with light loads and took a small path to Famen Temple.
But in this way, these noble Korean clans had to leave on their own legs.
This is not close to Famen Temple.
Moreover, these people are all direct descendants of the family and are not thugs raised by the family. It is indeed difficult for them to accept that they have to do such things with such an identity.
At this time, Qilian Canglan said hatefully again, "If this man brought two eighth-grade cultivators and there were not a few cultivators here, it would be fine, but there were only a few attendants around him, not even an eighth-grade cultivator. Even if Mr. Meiyu had no choice but to do so, even if he was careful, why would he be so careful?"
Jiang Taihe next to Yin Hengyue was originally a little obese and didn't like to walk far away. Hearing Qilian Canglan say this, he touched his round face, nodded slowly, and said, "It is a good thing for Meiyu to be cautious, but I think he is a little too careful in this matter. We can listen to his opinions and not take the initiative to cause trouble for this person, so as not to suffer any loss from us. But we must show fear and march secretly. I think there is no need. Could it be that they dare to cause trouble for us?"
Yin Hengyue nodded unconsciously, and no one of the other clan practitioners on the Tao felt that Jiang Taihe was wrong.
A middle-aged man in a literati dress said with a smile, "My Yu is certainly afraid that our uncles will make mistakes. This is his intention as a junior. He thinks that we are the best place to travel around the mountains and rivers without any risk, but how can we be so timid in front of the Tang people? If it is spread, it seems that we are the robbers and dogs. We understand the beautiful words of Mr. Mei Yu."
"Since Brother An said that, what's the point? If we don't ambush these people here, we don't just walk on the road. We will take a few paths and take a few paths, but we don't have to abandon the carriage, and we don't have to set up a suspicion array." Yin Hengyue smiled as he heard the scholar say this.
This middle-aged scholar is called An Xinran. He seems elegant and kind, but An is in the upper reaches of the five major clans. An Xinran's cultivation is also the highest among them. He is in his prime and has a rich qi and blood, and he still has the chance to hit the eighth grade.
He usually doesn't take the initiative to make decisions among these people, but as long as he speaks, he will naturally gain respect from others.
"Then let's follow Brother An, Brother Yin said." The An and Yin made the decision, so naturally there was no objection to the other families.
The group started the road again, walked along the official road for several miles, and then walked around a lane leading to Wujing Town.
This is a slightly circling westward. Although I didn’t walk the country road that I could only walk on, it has already given Mr. Meiyu a great face in the hearts of these people.
Qilian Canglan and her group fell behind the convoy. She felt uncomfortable. Even the horse she was sitting down was whipped hard by him. At this time, she felt sick when she was marching.
These Goryeo family drivers also chose them from thousands of times. They were not in a hurry to rush on the road. They did not pursue speed at all. They just tried their best to drive the carriage extremely smoothly, so that the carriage wheels could avoid any deeper pit on the road.
The convoy traveled slowly for more than half an hour, and there were no roaming shuttles around, so it was not until a figure appeared in one side of the countryside that the coachman and Qilian Canglan and others reacted.
Qilian Canglan was not energetic before and was depressed unconsciously, but at first glance, she saw the figure appearing next to the orchard on the path, her hair almost exploded, "It's that little thief!"
"What?"
All the door curtains of the train convoy were lifted almost at the same time. Looking around, the Korean clan practitioners inside saw a young man walking towards him swaying.
The man smiled at Qilian Canglan.
Almost everyone in the convoy had never seen Gu Liubai, but looking at Qilian Canglan's appearance at this moment, they felt incredible, "Is this Lu Letian really catching up with him? If we don't intercept him, he actually came to the door?"
At this time, Gu Liubai was already laughing, "Qilian Canglan, what are you doing with anger? Where did you sell so many people come from Gaoli to help you? But it's useless. I tell you that you bullied me before, and today I also found some helpers to let you see how good my power is."
His laughter started. At the intersection of the convoy, seven or eight practitioners suddenly surged up from the entrance of a dirt slope, and rushed towards the convoy like evil wolf seeing a flock of sheep.
"My Yu asked us to avoid it carefully. It turns out that this person really found a helper?"
Seeing this scene, Yin Hengyue and others had the same thoughts in their minds.
"Yu!"
More than a dozen carriage drivers jumped off the carriage at the same time. They instantly lined up, facing the rushing practitioners. They all held powerful crossbows in their hands. When the seven or eight cultivators rushed to more than fifty steps, without waiting for anyone to issue orders, these coachmen also stimulated the powerful crossbows in their hands.
Silent...
A burst of shots.
Half of these coachmen use powerful crossbows that are pre-strung with their feet, and crossbow arrows are all specially made items. At this time, the shooting is amazing, and at least half of these crossbow arrows fall accurately on these practitioners.
There was a continuous sound of flesh puffing, and some arrows even penetrated directly, revealing a piece behind these practitioners, and only arrow feathers were exposed in front of them.
However, although these seven or eight practitioners were shot and their bodies were shaken, none of them fell to death, and even their speed of moving forward did not slow down.
Before these coachmen could shoot the second round of arrows, the group of practitioners had already rushed into the formation.
The fastest person in charge was Pu Taoist wearing a hat.
A coachman in front of him was not a weak man. Just as Taoist Park approached, the man's body bounced back, and a sharp blade popped out from his toes, which instantly hit Taoist Park's throat.
Taoist Park reached out and slapped the blade with a sound, then rushed towards him. A dagger appeared in the driver's hand and pierced it into Taoist Park's lower abdomen. However, Taoist Park's hands pierced into his heart veins at the same time, instantly shattering his heart veins.
There was still a dagger on his abdomen, but he had already pounced on the right without stopping, and instantly pierced through a coachman's heart again with both hands.
Chapter completed!