"Hehe, aunt, have you succeeded too?"

At the foot of Xuliang Mountain in Qin, Huang Hong'er couldn't help but laugh happily when he saw the Vermilion Bird walking towards him with all his head and tail.

This is the place where the three of them agreed to meet, to the west of the county town where the three of them chose to take action.

Zhuque looked at Huang Hong'er and smiled, "You are faster than me."

Huang Honger laughed and said, "Tianyuan County is close to here, but that Yiren girl is closer than me. Why haven't she come yet? Aunt, do we go and pick her up?"

Zhuque shook his head and said, "Since it was planned to leave with one strike and then wait here, it would be difficult to change it at will. If we leave and she comes from another road, wouldn't it be missed?"

Huang Honger nodded and said, "Yes, but why haven't she come yet? But nothing happened. This petite lady is now the little boy's dear."

Zhuque said with a funny look: "At our level, you are always tempted by the road to the great road. Do you still have the intention to be jealous?"

After reaching the Grandmaster realm, especially after a high-grade Grandmaster, you can vaguely touch and perceive the vast and boundless Dao of Heaven.

Taking that step and continuing to move forward is a completely different and colorful world.

Moreover, the grandmaster lives for a hundred and five years and the saint lives for three hundred years, which is almost equivalent to living for another lifetime.

This kind of temptation has endless temptations for any ordinary person.

This is also an important reason why the three holy places can restrain the masters in the holy places so that they cannot go out by practicing in scattered practice.

If it weren't for this, and there were saints in the holy land, who would be willing to be trapped in the holy land like being in jail?

Most warriors with high-quality masters and above will become more and more indifferent and ruthless, and will pursue the great way.

There are very few people who are heard of Qingyunzhai.

As for Huang Hong'er, she still has the heart to be jealous now. Zhuque feels that she is still very far away from the Holy Way...

"From the sky, the agreed time is coming. Aunt, she hasn't arrived yet. Do we have to wait?"

Huang Hong'er looked up at the darker night and asked worriedly.

After a moment of silence, Zhuque shook his head and said, "I won't wait, if so..."

Before she finished speaking, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, she looked east and said, "Here you come."

Soon after, a figure came quickly. After landing, it was a dark oriental man in his face.

Feeling the strong murderous intent and blood on her body, Zhuque and Huang Hong'er looked at each other, and their faces looked vaguely ugly. Obviously, this supreme lady of Qin killed more than one person today...

Seeing that their faces were unswerving, Dongfang Yiren felt a little inappropriate in her heart, and said, "I met two 'acquaintances', so I killed a few more..."

Huang Honger sulked and ignored her. If Dongfang Yiren really fell into Qin, they would return without saving her. Even if the truth is not bad, they would feel sad for half their lives, because Dongfang Yiren is only a middle-grade master, and she and Zhuque are one of the high-grade masters and the other are the peaks. No matter who sees it, they both have not taken good care of her.

Before leaving, he gave many instructions and left immediately after one blow, regardless of whether he succeeded or not.

Unexpectedly, this person still messed up.

Zhuque felt helpless. She was the dignified Holy Dharma King, but now she became the role of the eldest sister and said, "Just come back in a tidy way. Let's go quickly. It's a while later."

Dongfang Yiren nodded without saying much.

Huang Hong'er curled her lips and said nothing. The three of them walked west together.

...

Top of Dongwang Mountain.

Dongfang Qingye, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of anger flashed in his indifferent eyes.

Obviously, some things actually exceeded his plan.

The three female thieves in Qingyun Village actually went west...

He could understand whether the three of them went south, north, or east.

But the three of them went west.

The Elder Pavilion of the Black Ice Platform set up a net of heaven and earth on the three roads on the east side, waiting for them to be arrested.

On the north and south, he arranged a few old servants to boil water and tea to wait for the "guests" to come.

Only in the west, neither the Elder Pavilion nor the Dongfang Qingye did not think of setting up a checkpoint to intercept it.

Because it makes no sense...

But it happened to be leaked.

If these three people easily escape, his disciple Jing Siyuan would be disgraced, even if he was even accused of being ridiculed.

Thinking of this, dark clouds gradually emerged on the indifferent face of the green leaves in the east.

He recruited an old servant, and after a few commands, he flashed his body and disappeared out of thin air on the Dongwang Mountain.

...

"What?"

Jing Siyuan, who was setting up a killing formation on the east road, was waiting for Zhuque and the other two, and after hearing the old servant's message, his face immediately started to burn.

Going west...

Jing Siyuan now felt the "moving" heartbeat in Chishu after learning that the "bandit army" crossed the Chishui River four times.

After hearing this, the other elders also had a changeable expression.

Some people hate that the holy land would be so funny by a bunch of bandits.

Some people also curse in their hearts that it is a group of bandits who only know conspiracy and tricks.

Of course, there are also people who are gloating.

Jing Siyuan is just a minor generation. Relying on his personal teachings by the saint, he acted as a mighty person in the Elders' Pavilion and attacked dissidents.

I had a great reputation a few years ago, but I suffered several major losses in a row and lost face.

Seeing that Jing Siyuan's face was extremely ugly, the old servant bowed slightly and said, "The saint ordered the great elder to take people to go west quickly."

Jing Siyuan understood that his mentor would still not kill people directly, and most likely he would just stop people and let them do it.

When dealing with the three thieves, the saint had to let the saint intercept him, instead of just pointing the direction, Jing Siyuan's face became hot.

He said with a blank expression: "Since that's the case, we will set off immediately."

Zhang Wei, who was beside Jing Siyuan, asked softly: "Great Elder, do you still need to continue to store here?"

When Jing Siyuan heard this, he suddenly turned his head and glared at Zhang Wei fiercely, which made Zhang Wei take three steps in a row.

Jing Siyuan didn't say much, but stopped and walked westward.

The other elders all stood up to chase after them. After all the elders retreated, Zhang Wei's face turned red and waved his hand, and shouted behind him: "It's all gone."

A team of Qin soldiers appeared from the canyon, holding powerful crossbows in their hands.

On the sunny side of the hillsides on both sides, stones fell down, revealing twenty black holes, and twenty bed crossbows were placed in sequence.

The crossbow arrow made of fine steel blooms with a faint cold light under the moonlit night...

...

"A hundred miles further is enough for a thousand miles, and then go north."

The leader of the Zhuque led Huang Honger and Dongfang Yiren to the west for hundreds of miles. It was already dark. He fell down by a river and took a break for a while. He said to the two of them.

Huang Hong'er smiled and said, "Auntie is still sensible. The little husband said that a thousand miles will take a thousand miles, and it is not bad at all."

Dongfang Yiren originally smiled a little, but now she disappeared. She obviously heard Huang Honger's voice-over.

Zhuque had no choice but to take Huang Hong'er, and said angrily: "After resting enough, continue to rush, go back to the clover as soon as possible, and know the news about Qin as soon as possible. I don't know how Xiaoning plans to do it. Just kill these three masters, whether it works..."

Today, Zhuque could not imagine what could be done with these people to make the Black Ice Platform hurt.

Just send a master, I'm afraid I can solve these soft guys.

Huang Hong'er smiled and said, "How come it doesn't work? The little husband has never missed the plan."

The three of them stopped talking and went west.

Seeing that the journey of thousands of miles was about to end, the three of them were about to turn to the north, but at this moment, a figure blocked the three of them out of thin air.

Seeing this figure, Zhuque and the other two were shocked, and then a look of despair appeared in their eyes.

Dongfang Yiren cursed sternly: "Dongfang Qingye, I know you don't care about that face, but I still didn't expect that you are so shameless!! Who is the saint in the world who is as despicable as you...Puff!"

The figure with his back to the three people did not even move, and Dongfang Yiren was severely injured and lay down in a weak position.

Seeing this, Zhuque took a deep breath and looked at Huang Hong'er, their eyes gradually turned bloody. Obviously, they had to use taboo methods, even if they burned out their essence and blood and fought to the death, they would never want to fall into the hands of this shameless person.

The only thing that broke their hearts was that they could never go home again...
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