The figures of the mountains and fields were running, walking, searching towards Dongting Lake. In such a late night, the other party could disappear from the sight of everyone in the darkness of the night. In a place with a broken wall and cliff, the iron chain bridge broke from the opposite side, hanging in the wind of the cliff, Xiao Pinger stood on a rock and looked at the dark opposite shore.

"This man's martial arts are actually average, but his internal strength is strange, but his light body skills are extremely high."

With a torch on the cliff, the Jinyiwei patrolled around the cliff. Cao Shaoqing, who was standing in the fire, couldn't help but nodded in agreement: "No matter what, the things that the supervisor had assigned must be completed. He cannot give him time, otherwise he will definitely leave his nest and go to other places."

He saw that the woman on the rock did not want to talk to him more, so he asked his subordinates to go farther and see if there were roads or bridges around him. If there were no one, he could only take a detour or send someone to climb from below to the other side to reconnect the broken rope bridge.

In comparison, Cao Shaoqing decided to repair the bridge.

When the order was started, he found a place to take pills for treatment of internal injuries, and then meditated to restore his strength. This time, he used the body of Damo as bait, and he could also guess that the other party would also take action in this regard, so he moved the focus away from the body and moved it to the person.

But in this way, the body of Bodhidharma was lost and the man ran away. I wonder if the Supervisor would blame him.

This is an opportunity to prove yourself.

He sighed with his eyes closed, and the injuries in his body were nothing.

The east gradually started to whiten the fish. On the other side, the sound of tinging on the iron chain was ringing, and the burning torches began to extinguish between the gray and brightness.

Cao Shaoqing stood up again, and the night was over after all.

...

Going west, the sedan chair sways with its footsteps.

Groups of Jinyiwei, either riding horses or walking around the luxurious sedan chair, walking in the mountains at a steady speed, not far from the sedan chair, two men and women were guarded to walk along with each other.

"How are you?" Zhao Mingtuo looked at the woman worriedly. She must have been injured when she went to block the hammer of the Demon Lord Zheng before. She was walking all the way, fearing that she could not hold on and fell down.

The woman shook her head, her hair was scattered and shaking, "I know you were thinking... Don't take risks. Since they didn't kill us, they shouldn't kill us."

"Yes." The man responded simply, and his light looked at the sedan chair protected in the middle.

After a while, the voice finally said affirmatively: "Don't do it..."

Luan Hongyi's eyes were red, she bit her lips tightly, and suddenly grabbed his hand, not knowing what she thought of, "After this matter... if... if we are still alive... let's go together."

The man also nodded suddenly, turned his face to look at her, and smiled: "Okay!"

"You...will...will leave here with Hongyi?" The woman wiped her tears in disbelief. Seeing the other party nodding again, tears overflowed from surprise and hugged the man.

"Silly... I don't want to do anything." Zhao Mingtuo seemed to have seen a lot and reached out to rub her black hair. "I've paid back what I should give to him. Although he is our adoptive father, he is just a name after all. He really treats us as children? The martial arts you and me practice hurt others and yourself, but he just doesn't want us to leave him... I... I can see."

Luan Hongyi showed a charming smile on her face, and her white forehead gently twisted on the man's shoulder, a little shy, "Then you refused Hongyi before."

"I didn't see you sincerely. Now, I saw it. If I still ignore it, I am a real traitor. What is the difference between it and my adoptive father?"

"You are still called adoptive father... don't call him that anymore."

Zhao Mingtuo nodded, smiled and showed his white teeth: "Okay!"

The two of them saw a lot of things and joked for a while. Yu Guangzhong came to them and raised his eyes to see the ghost-faced man who had stopped them before.

On the horse's back, Yang Zhi stared at them for a while and said, "The Lord of the Supervisor asked you to come over." After a pause, he lowered his voice and warned: "Don't show your love, otherwise you will be separated by yin and yang."

After saying that, he took the knife away from the front and took a team of Jinyiwei to further away. Luan Hongyi understood the meaning of the other party's words and was a little worried. The figure next to her gently patted her back of her hand and told her not to worry. She pulled the woman to walk to the curtain with her. Before she could speak, the sound was already coming from inside.

"I will keep you a life, not because I am kind, but because I think you are useful. You should know the old guy's nest, so after the past, it depends on you. If you have other thoughts in the middle, our family will put you in a dilemma."

Zhao Mingtuo glanced at Jianzi with a vigilant look, "Yes, please rest assured, Admiral, I am willing to lead the way for the East Factory."

“That’s good.”

Bai Ning lifted a corner of the curtain, "And... I told the situation there all the way."

Once upon a time, Luan Hongyi might like to be watched, especially those men who covet her beauty. But at this time, in the sedan chair, the man looked at it and felt a cold poisonous snake crawling on her smooth skin in her dress. Cold sweat broke out in her nervous palms, gently pulling the corner of her clothes beside her, not daring to make a sound.

While comforting the woman with small movements, Zhao Mingtuo spoke in a deep voice about the "hell" in Dongting Lake.

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….Dingding…….

….Ding…Ding….Ding….Ding….

The sound of the bells was pitch black and messy, and occasionally there were babies crying. In the east, two huge braziers were burning, and the fire could not push away the surrounding darkness. In the middle, a golden dragon chair was placed there, and a black figure jumped up from below.

Sweep everything on the table to the ground, and can't wait to gently put the wrap on the back, slowly, gentle, just like untiing the outer layer, just like Sina uncovering the red veil of the bride.

The unzipped rope slowly took off, and after taking off a layer of cloth outside, a mummy sitting inside was exposed. The body had already weathered and could not see clearly the facial features, but from the posture of sitting, it was also obvious that this was a monk's corpse.

"Bodhidharma's body..."

"Hahaha...Hahahahahaha!!!" The figure took off the face towel on his face, revealing his long white eyebrows, without any need, a face covered with rouge, and the corners of his eyes and mouth were covered with wrinkles. This face was like an old cypress bark.

He is extremely old.

At this moment, looking at a dried corpse, he was so excited that he danced like a child. Then, a maid came over and held a bowl of thick blood. He didn't even look at it. He turned around and waved his sleeves, swept the people and the bowl directly to the steps, and never got up again.

"……Without flesh and blood relics, what else can the family drink this thing for?…A complete person…I have been waiting for a hundred years…I can finally understand what it feels like to be a complete man….”
Chapter completed!