After continuing to run seven or eight miles away, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui's car suddenly stopped on the side of the road for no reason. Then Bai Wuqiu, who was driving, jumped down, stood on the side of the road and took off his pants, put his pants on his shoulders, stood on the side of the road with his bare butt and started peeing.

Xiao Rensan showed his head in the carriage, and smiled at Bai Wuqiu with a smile: "Big nephew, who did you pee and take off your pants like this? It's not our ginseng that you are talking about you, are you peeing or acting like a hooligan?"

"It's so cool, I'll ventilate my butt," Bai Wuqiu said while urinating: "Do you think it's easy for me to drive a car? You can still move in the car. I've sat down but never changed the place. The butt groove is full of sweat. I'll urinate while drying my butt, so I can save a while of farting. You said it smells..."

"Is it a nonsense called "Is it a nonsense?" Xiao Rensan was amused by Bai Wuqiu's words, and then he didn't know what Guigui in the car said to him. The little guy stopped laughing.

After the carriage became quiet, Bai Wuqiuo had not finished peeing. According to his urination method, one-third of his body weight had already left. At this time, someone's voice came from the air: "I've been trapped..."

When the words were finished, a alchemist suddenly appeared on the ground three or four meters away from the carriage. Bai Wuqiu, who was standing on the roadside, seemed to have not seen it. He was still muttering to himself while urinating constantly.

The alchemist who suddenly appeared was Zuo Ci, a disciple who had transferred from Guangyi to Guangren's sect. The old man who seemed to be in his sixties and seventies slowly walked to the side of the carriage. After taking a closer look at the carriage, he turned around and shouted into the air: "Let's come out, we are all caught in the illusion of returning or not..."

While speaking, Zuo Ci raised his hand and gently wiped it at the carriage. The moment his hand touched the carriage, he saw that the entire carriage and Bai Wuqiu, who had been urinating, disappeared without a trace. The only real thing in the carriage was the pants that fell to the ground...

At this time, three or four alchemists dressed like him appeared behind Zuo Ci. Several people glanced at the pants that Zuo Ci picked up. One of the older alchemists said, "It's less than a quarter of an hour. We still have a chance to catch up with their carriage."

"That's just asking for trouble," Zuo Ci put away Bai Wuqiu's pants and said to the people behind him: "They set up a illusion array here, just knowing that we are following. This time it's a warning, we won't have such good luck next time. I'm going to go back and report to Master Dafang. Do you want to follow me?"

After several people behind Zuo Ci looked at each other, they agreed to Zuo Ci's statement. Then several people used the Five Elements Escape Method at the same time and disappeared into the air.

While several alchemists disappeared, on the official road three or four miles away, the carriage that had just disappeared was driving on the road. Bai Wuqiu, who was driving, had already changed into a brand new alchemist clothing from head to toe. This set of clothes is about different from ordinary alchemist clothing. The edges of the clothes are all made of gold threads, which looks very good at highlighting the dignity of the person who wears clothes.

"Old guy, what kind of clothes are? Why is it so awkward to wear? You said that I can wear them with a good pair of pants, so I can even wear them when I wash them. You just throw them away," Bai Wuqiu shook his body while driving, as if he was worried that his bark-like skin would be scratched by the silk clothes.

Gui Bugui, who was sitting in the carriage, smiled and said, "Satisfied, this is a casual dress from Master Dafang. Apart from Guangren, you are the only one who wears it. Guangyi, Guangti and Volcano are not qualified to wear this. Guangxiao, who went out, knew that he could not wear this dress, and he had a complete quarrel with Master."

"I just said why this clothes are so difficult to wear. No one has ever worn them," Bai Wuqiu wrinkled and said to Gui Bugui: "When you go ahead, remember to buy some coarse cloth clothes for me, it's better. Why do you say that you, a brother, have to buy some clothes for your brother,"

Hearing that Bai Wuqiu had changed his title again, Gui Bugui twisted his head aside and ignored it. At this time, Wu Mian, who was sitting next to the old guy, spoke, "Now there is no tail behind it, so it's time to tell your son and brother, where are we going,"

"You gave me favors to my father and son," although that's what I said, Gui Bugui still dared not offend this white-haired man. After laughing dryly, he said to Bai Wuqiu, who was driving, "Silly boy, do you know Linzi, the capital of Qi State? Let's go there. You can get there sooner, we will be here tomorrow afternoon..."

Linzi was the capital of Qi during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Now Emperor Wu named his second son Liu Hong as King of Qi. The capital was still built in Linzi. During the Warring States Period, this old guy Guigui was the guest of several Qi kings. When he was an alchemist, he once served as the chief magistrate of the palace of the alchemist king for several years on behalf of the alchemist family. He was very familiar with it.

After knowing the destination, Wu Mian wanted to ask where the Zhan Zu was. However, after talking about the specific matter, the old guy smiled and looked around. He said nothing but didn't say where the Zhan Zu was. Some revenge on Wu Mian did not say the suspicion of the map. The white-haired man asked a few words. Seeing that the old guy had no intention of answering, he closed his mouth. Anyway, if he went along, he would definitely have another news about the Zhan Zu.

Bai Wuqiu's driving skills are higher than that of Guru. Along the way, they were eating and drinking in the carriage. In addition to getting off, they didn't even get off at night. Bai Wuqiu is the foundation of a monster. He couldn't tell a trace of sleepiness after not sleeping for a day and a night. The carriage that Guangren gave them was equipped with famous horses from thousands of miles away. Ordinary horses were so tired that they were about to foam at this time.

The next morning, they arrived at a place twenty miles away from Linzi City. They walked along the official road and could reach Linzi. Seeing that the country of Qi was getting closer and closer, a man suddenly rushed out of the woods. The leader approached the carriage and shouted to Bai Wuqiu, who was rushing to the carriage, "Stop the carriage, Your Highness, the King of Qi is hunting in front. You park the carriage and don't hit the king's carriage."

Bai Wuqiu glared at him and was about to curse at the person who came, a voice of Gui Bugui came from the carriage: "Silly boy, listen to them. This is the territory of His Highness Qi State. We will follow the guests."

With the old guy's words, Bai Wuqiu then stopped the carriage aside. After seeing the carriage stop, the soldiers had no other request except for not allowing them to move forward for the time being.

Although the car was parked, Bai Wuqiu still looked reluctant. He turned to Gui Bugui in the carriage and said, "Old guy, a few soldiers are afraid of what they do. Let's see who dares to stop our carriage."

"We have been running for so long, we should take a breath even if we don't rest," Gui Bugui continued after chuckling, "Take a break at this time and just take a look at the wind..."

Before the old guy finished speaking, a noise suddenly sounded in the direction ahead, and then a dozen ragged men and women ran out from the front, but the officers and soldiers around him had no intention of blocking them, but instead gave up a way to let these people who seemed to be refugees run over.

Not long after these refugees ran out of the officers and soldiers, a "swoosh..." sound suddenly came from behind him. Almost every time the sound of arrows was shot, a refugee would fall down. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen refugees had fallen to the ground.
Chapter completed!