"To be honest, there is no more than Brother Wang."

Xu Silong shook his head slightly:

"I only know that changes should happen. A few days ago, the general manager sent a message to Qingzhou. Perhaps only the head of the chief and the saint knew what the details were... "

This is true.

Not long after he was released from prison, he was deeply trusted by Qi Longsheng, but he was still a newcomer. Such deep secrets were not something he could touch.

"Thank you, Brother Xu, for answering your questions."

Wang Fu smiled and poured wine for him:

"I heard that the streets of Zhududu have sent me this time and asked me to gather the masters. I'm afraid that the headquarters will really make a big move..."

"These have nothing to do with us, so it is best to do your own duties."

Xu Silong nodded, not without solemnity:

"No matter the two monks who are suspected to be from Lanke Temple or other spyers, they are not easy to meet. We must be careless and we must make more preparations..."

"The treasure is born, and there are naturally many peepers, which is normal. But Brother Xu doesn't have to worry too much..."

Wang Fu naturally knew the importance of the matter, but seemed confident:

"Martial arts, Wang naturally cannot do it. But the way to defeat the enemy is not just martial arts..."

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laugh!

Five fingers pierced through the big stone and penetrated deep into the ground. A blood-stained arrow was pulled out. The ground around was in a mess, with mud and sand surging everywhere, and smoke and dust had not fallen.

"Is there any secret method in my body? Or is it that I have a treasure pill?"

Pushing the arrow back into the arrow basket, Yang frowned and looked heavy.

This is the first time he has seen such a strong person in recent years of martial arts.

First, he was defeated by a punch from the Golden Armored Man and practiced the outer horizontally, and was shot by himself three times in a row, but the way he still had the strength to escape.

This really touched him a little, and he deeply felt how difficult it was to kill the qualm master who had changed blood thirteen times.

Even now, he thought that if Ji Longshan had not been destroyed, his arrow might not have been able to shoot him.

The warrior who has undergone thirteen consecutive blood exchanges is almost inhumane. It seems that the key points of ordinary people are no longer so fatal.

In theory, this arrow should have penetrated his heart...

"No wonder Mr. Xu was the first to target Fang Qidao. If such a person stayed in Qingzhou, he would have any constraints on what he wanted to do..."

Guan Yu let out a long breath, and the boiling blood had just calmed down.

Xu Wenji's purpose was very clear, and it was nothing more than to eliminate the administration of officials, punish the four great masters, rectify the forces in the martial arts world, combine all their forces, and make every effort to provide relief to the great disaster of Deyang.

If you want to do this, Nie Wendong left Qingzhou, and driving away from Fang Qidao is the second.

The two goals are achieved, and whether to send the letter in his hand or not is the problem that it is not very big.

"But, what I want to do is not just drive away..."

As he rushed forward, Yang Yu's eyes were cold.

He knew very well that with Fang Qidao's strength and status, it would not be so easy to kill him at this time and then try to kill him later.

At this time, with Xu Wenji's instruction, Fang Qidao's crime of intercepting subordinates was later. If he missed it, it would be difficult to have such an opportunity again.

Following the faint smell of blood, he looked into the distant mountains.

At this time, the night had fallen, with no stars or moon, the clouds were dark and windy, and the distant mountains were dark and dark. At first glance, it looked like a ferocious beast entrenched on the earth.

Dark, dangerous.

"Changliushan..."

Yu Yang recognized this mountain.

Changliu Mountain separates the two states and crosses the palaces. It is actually one of the most famous mountains on Longyuan Road. It is said that when Dazongbo arranged the five mountains thousands of years ago, this mountain was an alternative.

Although he did not enter the five mountains in the world in the end, the majesty of this mountain range may be seen compared to those great mountains.

Here, it is one of the many branches of this mountain.

"Xilulu!"

As Yang Yu thought, the dragon and horse neighed, and their hooves rose and fell. They had already looked through the rocks, passed through the jungle, and headed towards the mountains.

Ordinary horses are difficult to walk on mountain roads, but dragons and horses are different.

According to legend, these BMWs with dragon bloodlines can not only travel to rivers, but also cross mountains and ridges. With the urging of Yang Yu, they soon chased the mountains.

Fang Qidao's martial arts skills are too high, and Yang Yu knew that he would always be planning to fight back and kill, so he did not dare to be careless.

call!

Soon, I crossed the mountains.

Yang Yu's five senses rose, distinguishing the traces of many smells, searching for the traces of Fang Qidao. Looking from afar, his eyes couldn't help but condense.

He had a very good eye, and he could tell the male and female mosquitoes and flies within ten miles. At this glance, he could clearly see the faint fire light floating in the distant mountains.

At first glance, it looks like a ghost fire walking at night.

However, after a closer look, Yang Yu could vaguely see the outline of the house and the blood-stained figures that appeared and hidden in the mountains and forests.

Is there anyone living in this deep mountain?

Is it a coincidence or...

call!

With a moving heart, Yang Yu urged his horse to walk and headed towards the place where the ghost fire drifted.

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...

Covering his chest with his hands, the black blood ticked and fell.

Swallowed another "life-burning pill", Fang Qidao couldn't help but groan, the blue veins on his forehead swelled up, and cold sweat mixed with blood.

As the name suggests, the Life-burning Pill is a elixir that burns life and fights life. Its medicinal effect lies in pressing the internal organs to achieve the effect of maintaining the internal energy of the body for a long time.

And this is the fourth time he has swallowed the Life-Burning Pill.

"Uh!"

He was so painful that he could hardly resist the idea of ​​turning back and dying with him.

These four days and five nights, he really saw what a gangrene is.

He almost used all his life to learn, and everything he had hidden and faked to death was useless. No matter what means he used to avoid, the boy behind him would be quickly found.

After many incidents, he not only failed to recuperate, but even his strength to fight back was lost.

The Life-Burning Pill is a good thing. Even if the heart is shot through, it can temporarily maintain its breath. If four pieces are in succession, his organs and internal organs all over his body have already moaned overwhelmed.

At most, there is another one, and he will die of organ failure throughout his body.

Such a ridiculous way of death...

Fang Qidao's breathing was not smooth, and he felt the peeping feeling like a ray of light on his back. He gritted his teeth and passed through the forest. With the sound of the wind, he came to the deep valley on the shady side of the mountain.

In the dark and dull valley, there is a flat bluestone mountain road with moss everywhere, which seems to be rarely visited.

But at the end, there is a cold ancient house.

In the open space in front of the ancient house, there are four large lanterns carrying a flagpole three or five meters high.

The lanterns sway with the sound of the wind, like ghost fires floating.

On the clearing ground below, more than a dozen people sat on the ground, with some hard work and few monks and Taoism. Seeing that the Tao was coming, one by one, one gaze came over one by one.
Chapter completed!