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Seeing that Murong Jie was speechless for a long time, Qingluan frowned slightly and asked Murong Jie, "What's the matter?" Do you still plan to stay here and wait for their accomplices to come and kill you?"

Murong Jie sighed lightly, shrugged helplessly, lowered his head and said softly, "What about now?"

"Aren't you going to go back to Murong Palace?" asked Qingluan in surprise.

"Are you going with you?" asked Murong Jie.

"I! Of course I'm not going, what am I going to do? These people are here to kill you, not me. Presumably, Murong Wangfu must have gotten into trouble, and I don't want to wade into this troubled water. Qingluan shook his head and said.

Murong Jie was immediately deflated, just now he saw that Qingluan easily killed those people, and knew that she was a master with unique skills.

If Qingluan helped, he would be able to return to Murong Wangfu safely, but Qingluan was unwilling to go with him, so things would be troublesome.

If you want to return to Murong Palace, you must have many bad luck along the way, and these five female assassins just now are the best example.

If they failed to kill themselves, the Four Great Divine Halls would definitely refuse to give up, and they would definitely send people to rob and kill them again.

The adventure in the hidden knife mound made Murong Jie think that he had become a master of the world, but after handing over to Qingluan, he realized that he was nothing.

If the Four Great Divine Halls sent someone to kill him again, he didn't know if he would be able to handle it. The latest chapter of héiyāпgê has been updated

Hearing that Qingluan was unwilling to go to Murong Wang's Mansion with him, Murong Jie couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Okay, stinky boy, stay here, you can only wait for death, or run for your life quickly!" Qingluan said.

"You saved my life, and it is also a kindness to me, I Murong Jie never owe people a favor, this life-saving grace must be repaid, but I don't know where to find you in the future if I say goodbye today?" Murong Jie asked.

"Ha, ha, ha, I came from Yunshui, and naturally went to Yunshui to find me. I just rescued you, but I didn't want to see people kill innocents indiscriminately, but I didn't want you to repay your kindness. Qingluan smiled and shook his head exaggeratedly.

"I don't want to see people kill innocents indiscriminately! But just now you easily killed five people, isn't that indiscriminate killing of innocents?" Murong Jie couldn't help but be stunned.

"Stinky boy, I really don't know what to do, but they came to kill you, and they were vicious and merciless, so I had no choice but to do it. I knew that you didn't distinguish between right and wrong, I should have let them pierce your throat in the first place. I'm really self-inflicted, and I'm going to meddle here. "Qingluan's lungs were about to be blown up by Murong Jie.

"Alas, if you don't save yourself when you see death, you can still be regarded as a cultivator. My father once said that God has the virtue of a good life, and I always remember it in my heart at that time, and I should not forget it for a moment and fall into the crooked path of evil spirits. If you can cure one service, you can't cure one death, you have to spare people and spare people, you can repel them, why bother to harm their lives. Murong Jie argued, and the more he talked, the more he felt justified.

"Stinky boy! bastard boy! If they had a life, how could they keep you alive, what a fool! You and I should have parted ways, and from now on the well water will not interfere with the river water. Whether you live or die in the future has nothing to do with me!" Qingluan scolded angrily.

The so-called merit is complete, save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west. You can't just save me once and never pay attention to it from now on, if I am killed by gangsters halfway, won't it still damage your Yin Virtue?" Murong Jie hurriedly argued, he didn't want Qingluan to leave now, and he had to wait for him to return to Murong Wangfu safely.

"stinky boy, if you dare to say half a word more, even if I don't kill you now, I will definitely castrate you!" Qingluan roared angrily.

Seeing that Qingluan was really angry, Murong Jie didn't dare to say anything, he immediately hid far away, for fear that Qingluan would hurt him.

"Stinky boy, you and I are all here. Don't let me see you again in the future, or I'll castrate you if I do what I say. Let's let you go today, I won't kill you, since someone has come to kill you, whether you can return to Murong Wangfu safely depends on your own creation. ”

Murong Jie wanted to answer, but he didn't dare to speak easily, he knew that Qingluan was rude and willful, not to mention that as soon as he made a move, he would take five lives.

Presumably she can do everything, and it's better not to mess with her, lest she be castrated by this demon girl.

Murong Jie thought about it, it was better to accept it when he saw it, and then give up.

This vast Gobi is boundless, and even if someone wants to kill him, he may not be able to find himself.

This is the exit of the hidden knife mound, so I will meet these women of unknown origin, as long as I hide in the Gobi as soon as possible, then no one will be able to know where I am, even if there is no Qingluan to help, I can return to Murong Wangfu safely.

When Murong Jie hesitated, Qingluan didn't know when, and he had already disappeared.

Murong Jie looked around, and everywhere he looked, there was no half of a figure.

In fact, Qingluan did not go far, but hid in the quicksand, secretly peeking at Murong Jie.

Murong Jie's strange performances had already made Qingluan have a great curiosity about Murong Palace. He had secretly decided to go to Murong Wang's Mansion to see what was going on there.

Unexpectedly, he met these gangsters just now, and he was bent on Murong Jie's life, which made Qingluan even more curious, guessing that something big must have happened to Murong Palace, so he naturally wanted to go to Murong Palace.

If you want to see things clearly, then staying in the middle of things and watching from the outside is the best strategy.

Therefore, Qingluan did not plan to return to Murong Wangfu with Murong Jie, but wanted to follow behind Murong Jie, so as to make all the things that might happen along the way clear.

Murong Jie looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't find any trace of Qingluan, for fear that there would be villains coming, so he didn't dare to stay longer.

He looked at the sun and made out the exact direction, and immediately set off to the southeast.

The endless quicksand is next door, and I don't know when it will come to an end.

Murong Jie ran wildly all the way, his luck was really good, he only walked for less than an hour, he unexpectedly found a post station.

From a distance, the post station was tethered to a horse with a flag, and it was obvious that someone was inside, otherwise it would be impossible to tie the horse.

Murong Jie was overjoyed, now that he was hungry and thirsty, he could just have a full meal, and by the way, he could also inquire about the specific location of Loulan City.

Murong Jie hurriedly ran towards the post station and came to the outside of the post station courtyard, which was past noon.

The courtyard is no more than two acres of land, all made of dead branches, and the two-story hut in the courtyard is made of adobe, which is extremely weathered, and I think it has fallen into disrepair.

There are a lot of windows on the wall, so you can see that there must be a lot of room inside.

Murong Jie raised his head and looked into the courtyard, where there were seven or eight horses tethered, but he didn't see a single figure.

These horses are all authentic five-flowered horses, and it can be seen that the identity of the owner is illustrious.

Even if he is not a dignitary of the imperial court, at least he is a wealthy businessman with a lot of money.

This five-flowered horse, prevalent in the Kaiyuan and Tianbao years, was only circulated among the Han people at first, and gradually spread to the Hu people.

In the Yuanhe and Changqing years, the five-flowered horse reached the peak that was unattainable in later generations.

The horse ornaments of this period are strange, ingenious, graceful and luxurious, and full of gold and jade.

This also makes the five-flowered horse completely become, those kings and grandsons, nobles, or wealthy merchants, and other pampered children, used to compare with each other and show their wealth.

The common people, because they can't afford to buy such good horse ornaments, gradually don't decorate the horses much, so the five-flowered horse naturally became a symbol of wealth and eminence.

Where there are five-flowered horses, there will be rich and glorious people.

In this small post station, there are actually seven or eight five-flowered horses, which is really unbelievable.

Murong Jie wanted to shout a few times to see if anyone in the room answered him, but just as he was about to speak, he suddenly thought about it again, if there were gangsters who came to kill him, wouldn't it be tantamount to throwing himself into the net if he shouted like this now.

Why don't you sneak in first, wait to see who is in the house, and then it's not too late to make a decision.

Thinking of this, Murong Jie slowly pushed open the door of the post station, slowly raised his legs and walked lightly, trying not to let himself make any noise, and secretly walked towards the post house hut.

When Murong Jie came to the courtyard, a horse suddenly snorted, which frightened Murong Jie's soul into the sky, and immediately hid behind the wood-splitting pile, held his breath and looked around, and saw that no one came out of the house, so he breathed a sigh of relief, continued to be cautious, and approached the hut again.

Murong Jie came to the door of the house, and was about to peek inside, when something suddenly burst out of the house.

Murong Jie was so shocked that he almost screamed, he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, and finally didn't make the slightest sound, fortunately he didn't alarm the people in the house.

Murong Jie fixed his eyes and saw that it was a huge mouse, which was really unlucky, and even the rat couldn't get along with him.

Murong Jie turned his head and looked into the house through the crack in the door, only to see that the lights were lit in the house in broad daylight, but there was no one.

Murong Jie thought to himself, this shouldn't be at all!

If there is no one in the house, it is impossible to tie these five-flowered horses in the yard. The owner of the horse could not leave the horse here, leave it on foot, and go through the endless Gobi.

Could it be that these people are pampered on weekdays, so even if they are three poles in the morning, they are still sleeping in their own rooms, so this post station seems empty, and even the lamp that was lit last night has not had time to blow it out.

If the people in the post station were really all pampered people, then there was absolutely no way that they were the group of people who came to kill Murong Jie.

Thinking that this was not the person who came to kill him, Murong Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he gently pushed open the door of the post station and stepped into the dim hut.

Suddenly, Murong Jie felt an involuntary chill that made him shiver involuntarily.

At this time, outside the door, the scorching sun was in the sky, but inside this room, it was extremely cold.

It's not summer, but it's not as cold as it is at noon.

Murong Jie was very puzzled, this chill did not come from his heart, but could be felt by seppuku, when he walked into this room, it was like walking into a huge ice cellar.

Murong Jie couldn't help but pull out the red lotus blade on his waist, even he couldn't figure out why he was pulling out the knife at this time, it didn't seem to be any danger.

Ever since he walked into this room, Murong Jie always had a strange feeling, this feeling had no reason, but it made him scared, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Murong Jie clenched the red lotus blade in his hand, cautiously walked into the super house, and just walked forward three or five steps, he suddenly saw a corpse, lying quietly under a wooden table.