Chapter 324: My disciple’s surname is Wei and his name is Changtian!
One hour later.
“Gurgle gurgle~”
The wheels rolled over the bluestone road, and dozens of riders escorted a carriage slowly away from the princess's mansion.
Qin Zhengqiu and Chu Xianping, who had already returned, stood at the door and watched everyone leave. A large red fish that no one could see was floating next to them.
Because he was worried that Yan Luo would take advantage of him during his absence, Wei Changtian simply left Ying Yu behind to act as a "door god".
In this way, at least Qin Zhengqiu and Chu Xianping will not fall into the illusion of their inner demons and end up like Pei Dajun.
"Master Qin, I wonder if you ever looked into Yan Luo's eyes when you fought him?"
Retracting his gaze, Chu Xianping asked Qin Zhengqiu casually, "Did it perform any moves?"
"There was eye contact."
Qin Zhengqiu nodded: "But I didn't notice anything unusual. As for the moves, Yan Luo never made a single move from beginning to end."
"Really?"
Chu Xianping's expression changed slightly for a moment, and he nodded and stopped talking.
Wei Changtian had already told him about the relationship between Bai Youheng and Yan Luo, so Chu Xianping was not thinking about questions like "What exactly is Yan Luo?" at this moment.
What he is really worried about now is actually what Bai Youheng and Ning Yongnian are planning in secret.
From Chu Xianping's perspective, the reason why these two people were able to collude with each other must be based on a relationship of "each taking what they need for their own purposes."
As the king of a country, Ning Yongnian would never seek trivial matters.
So, what exactly do they want to do? Outside Fengyuan City, on the official road.
The carriage was shaking. Li Wutong looked at Wei Changtian who was sitting opposite him with his eyes closed. After holding it in for a long time, he finally couldn't help but speak: "Well, Master Wei, I have already informed the government offices along the way. They will send people to search for the senior tomorrow morning."
"good."
Wei Changtian opened his eyes and reminded, "Princess, don't forget to send someone to the Western Desert Gobi to collect the body of the Shimen Escort Agency's escort."
"I have already given the order."
Li Wutong nodded, and then asked: "Master Wei, do you know the deceased escort leader?"
"Yes, we were old acquaintances."
Wei Changtian was not very willing to talk about this topic, and after responding with one sentence, he didn't say anything else.
Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Li Wutong had no choice but to bring the topic back to Old Zhang.
"Master Wei, I heard you say before that the senior we are looking for seems to be named Zhang."
"But the swordsman from sixty years ago was named Zhou. Are you sure they are the same person?"
"uncertain."
Wei Changtian shook his head calmly: "I have already said that this is just my guess."
"But."
Li Wutong became more and more confused as he listened, and finally asked directly: "Master Wei, what is your relationship with this senior named Zhang?"
"he"
Wei Changtian was a little speechless for a moment. After thinking for a long time, he uttered a word very reluctantly.
"He might, perhaps, probably be my master."
Maybe? Perhaps? Probably?
Li Wutong had never seen such a description of interpersonal relationships before, and was stunned: "So is he your master?"
“He thinks so.”
Wei Changtian's answer this time was more accurate: "I don't think so."
"Is this still possible?!"
Li Wutong was very surprised and seemed to be very interested in the story between Wei Changtian and Old Zhang.
However, Wei Changtian had no interest in telling her this. He just closed his eyes again and called up the system interface in his mind.
[Remaining system points: 1210]
[Items: Divine Strike*1; Puppet Pill*4; True Dragon Forehead Scale*1]
Alas, although I earned 200 points by injuring Yan Luo, I still lost 300 system points because I bought the "Divine Strike" before but failed to use it.
When I set out from Shuzhou a month ago, I had nearly 3,000 points. Now, only one third is left.
And Yama Luo has not been killed yet.
By the way, although the Tiao Yue Sword can hurt Yan Luo, how can we kill the latter?
After some thought, Wei Changtian came to a more reliable conclusion.
This should require practicing the Tiao Yue sword technique to at least the level of "small perfection" or even "great perfection".
I have only now reached the "Pure Green" stage. Even if I practice day and night with the help of the Dream Dao, it will take at least several months to achieve a small degree of perfection. I am definitely not in time.
Qin Zhengqiu's speed is almost the same as his own, so in the end it will most likely depend on Old Zhang to "behead the Yama Luo".
But what if Mr. Zhang is not reliable? Then we can only try to solve the problem from the "root cause".
The next day, the Western Desert Gobi.
At daybreak, the strong wind that had been blowing all night finally stopped.
Agou opened his eyes in a daze and woke up Old Zhang who was snoring loudly.
The two of them stared at each other with sleepy eyes for a while, and finally got up reluctantly and prepared to continue their journey.
After all, they didn't take anything except the sword when they escaped last night. If they didn't leave quickly, they would probably die of thirst in the desert sooner or later.
As for the group of assassins who were searching for them, they couldn't care less about them at the moment.
Half an hour later.
"Grandpa, I'm so tired!"
Moving step by step in the yellow sand, Ah Gou asked breathlessly, "Do you think the senior brother will send someone to look for us again?"
"Humph! Don't count on that evil disciple!"
Old Zhang blew his beard and glared at him, cursing: "Agou, remember this, he is no longer your senior brother from now on!"
"Oh, Grandpa, when we get to Fengyuan City, will Senior Brother buy me a roast goose?"
"I've already said that he is no longer your senior brother! You..."
"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"
The sudden sound of horse hooves interrupted the conversation between the old man and the young.
Hearing the noise getting closer, Old Zhang hurriedly pulled Agou to hide behind a sand dune, while observing the situation in the distance from afar.
Now they are located deep in the Gobi Desert. If any living people appear, they are most likely horse bandits.
And this is indeed the case.
Although they did not encounter the group of assassins from last night, Lao Zhang and Agou had very bad luck. They had only been walking for less than an hour when they ran into the bandits who were about to go to "work".
And the bandits soon discovered them.
“Da da da!”
“Da da da da!”
Less than ten breaths later.
Seven or eight short horses suitable for running in the desert surrounded them. The leader, a man with a veil, took a look at Old Zhang and immediately ordered his men, "Kill the old one and take the young one back!"
"!!!"
It was bad enough to encounter a horse bandit, but this horse bandit actually wanted to kill me without saying a word.
Old Zhang cursed in his heart, but his face showed no fear. He even took a step forward and shouted angrily: "Thief, do you know who my disciple is?!"
"Hmm? Who is it?"
"Haha, I'm afraid you'll be scared to death if I tell you!"
"Oh, then don't say anything."
"Wait, wait! My disciple's surname is Wei and his name is Changtian! He is cruel, vindictive, bloodthirsty and tyrannical."
(End of this chapter)
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