Luo Zhaoyun had covered his face and covered his true face, with only his eyes exposed, hiding at a corner at the entrance of Qingfeng, where he could block himself. When he was a bearded guest, the sunlight passed by here. When turning, he avoided the sight of the people behind him and threw the sword and silk book to him.

He was waiting patiently, standing behind a rock and watching, but he had not seen a figure yet. He was a little anxious and worried about the safety of Zhang and Song. After all, they took this risk for him.

Now he was waiting behind his back, letting others fight in blood, feeling a little sad, and even with some self-blame.

But Luo Zhaoyun also knew that his strength was not as good as the two of them. If they joined in, they could not wield enough power. The three of them were exposed at the same time and could not escape. Now they joined forces to take care of each other and had a chance to rush out after snatching.

Suddenly, in his sight, he saw two figures jumping out and jumping to the first mountain. Then, a group of sword lights appeared, chasing a large group of warriors, swordsmen, and heroes of the Green Forest behind him.

"Here you come!" Luo Zhaoyunxun found the nearest location and lurked, waiting for the time to come.

After a moment, the sound of fighting was getting closer and closer. Two figures rushed to the front, covered in blood, with their own, and more of them were enemies, so they rushed over.

"Roar—" The bearded guest roared loudly, as if it were power, but in fact it was a signal to Luo Zhaoyun.

When the two turned around one after another to the entrance of the mountain peak, the bearded guest quickly took it out of his arms and then shook his hands out. His movements were extremely hidden, and there was a dim light blocking behind him, so the cooperation was perfect.

Luo Zhaoyun, who was hiding deep in the bushes, caught it and continued to hide. His heart was pounding, but he did not dare to speak out.

The bearded guest, Chen Guang continued to escape, and the steps behind him were rapid and noisy, and he kept shouting and chasing behind him.

"Stop and leave the sword score!"

"You can't escape, stop for me-"

"Escape to the ends of the world, we must chase to the end!"

The sound mixed together, and the distance spreaded, and the footsteps gradually disappeared.

Luo Zhaoyun then set off and did not dare to show up from here, but ran directly from the hidden jungle. He received the Warring States silk book, and he felt mixed emotions, excited and guilty, because this was exchanged for the two heroes, Queke and Chen Guang, with blood and danger.

Although the two of them would snatch it without Luo Zhaoyun, this time, it was for him that they helped him without asking for anything in return and did not hesitate.

What he got was a little smooth and relaxed, and even the process was boring, which made him feel a little confused and lacked the initial desire.

Anything may be too easy to get, and it will not be cherished like that, and even feels a bit unreal.

When he crossed several mountains and kept leaving north, he always felt uneasy. He wanted to go out from the northern foot of Taihang Mountain as soon as possible, enter Zhuo County, and then live in seclusion directly, and appear again in two years.

At this time, the sunset was setting and the sky was getting dark.

He was climbing a mountain that was the only way to pass, running and jumping, and was about to reach the top of the mountain. Suddenly, Luo Zhaoyun felt something. He looked up and saw a woman in white standing on the top of the mountain, looking down at him.

"The successor of Butian!"

Luo Zhaoyun was shocked and thought to himself that she had gone to chase Qiuyanke and others, why did she appear here?

He thought that Chen Guang had told him that he should be cautious about the successor of Bu Tian, ​​which was extremely dangerous, so he became alert to it secretly

"Are the fairy waiting for me?" Luo Zhaoyun felt a little teasing, but he was very cautious in his heart.

"It seems that I'm right in my calculations. You are already guilty." The successor of Butian said calmly.

"I can't understand what you are saying, why am I guilty?" Luo Zhaoyun frowned.

The Butian Chuanren said: "Don't ask questions clearly. If you really know yourself, hand over that thing obediently, otherwise you may die under my sword."

"What a mess!" Luo Zhaoyun denied it, but was extremely surprised. The Butian Heir was so powerful. Can he predict that he had obtained the sword book?

The successor of Butian said: "When I appeared on the hill, I used to calculate the turtle shell once to see who can get the silk book today. It is my biggest competitor. At that time, the Turtle shell hexagram refers to the position where the three of you stood. Therefore, I secretly paid attention to you three. The bearded man and the swordsman are both innate cultivation, and you are infinitely close to the level of innate qi. The three of you met and discussed sneakily for a long time. Then you suddenly left and they scrambled into it. If I was not wrong, it is likely that you would use the trick of stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix and getting rid of the shell. The things should be handed over to your hands in the end."

Luo Zhaoyun was amazed in his heart. This was not a fairy, he was simply a witch!

"Whatever you guess, I can only say that you are all speculating randomly, without real evidence! The thing is not on me, and I was persuaded by them. I was not strong enough and I was taken away even if I snatched it. So I took the position in advance. Could it be that it is not possible?"

The Butian Chuanren said: "It's not that it's not possible. Let me search for it. If not, I'll let you go!"

Luo Zhaoyun pretended to be angry and said, "This girl, men and women are not allowed to kiss each other. If you do this, it would be too disrespectful to others. If I want to search your body now, would you let me touch my whole body?"

The Butian Successor's eyes turned cold and he was wearing a veil. Although he could not see the specific expression, he expected it to be ashen and would not be much better.

"Clang!" The successor of Butian directly drew his sword and was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Why, just your suspicion, are you going to kill someone?" Luo Zhaoyun pretended to be indignant and questioned the other party.

The successor of Butian turned cold and said, "Hmph, cunning man, let me tell you the truth. When I was snatching the sword score, I had already done my best and sprinkled a special Western Region Mando fragrance. I am very familiar with it and have done similar tests to know how many steps and how long it will change its fragrance. Just between the two peaks on the top of Qingfengkou, its fragrance suddenly changed its position, and I knew that an accident might have occurred."

Luo Zhaoyun was even more surprised at this time. It turned out that the successor of the Bu Tianmeng Sui was so terrible. In order to grab this silk book, he had already made corresponding arrangements. If he could not get it as soon as possible, he would make a tracking mark first, so he could pursue it relentlessly and not lose it.

"But you didn't shout it out at that time and came to chase me directly. After waiting for so long, I guess I was worried that others would know about it and wanted to take it alone. I have to say, you woman is very scheming!"

"I chased out another mountain, then pretended to be injured, deliberately fell behind, and turned to chase you alone, fortunately Bu Tianshen, a successor in white, looked like a fairy, but meticulous, and was definitely not an opponent to mess with.

Luo Zhaoyun knew that it would be meaningless to continue talking. He drew out his long sword and began to flee to the side foothills, trying to go around.
Chapter completed!