Chapter 340: Goodbye Leader
Nothing was said all night.
I don't know if it's because they struck the powerful wind wolf pack, and the murderous aura soared into the sky, making other beasts, monsters, and little monsters all frightened and afraid to come forward. Or if you don't, you're lucky. Not only was the whole second half of the night calm, but the itinerary for the next few days was actually not seen by a demonic beast that stood in the way.
This made the thief York cry out for boredom, and also made him once again appreciate Long Aotian's great power, and his plan to get a glimpse of the details fell through.
Of course, this is just his own idea. Like the head of the regiment, Franco watched the road get wider and wider, the trees on both sides gradually thinned and lowered, and the tense heartstrings gradually relaxed.
This dangerous forest path, after experiencing a test of wind wolves, finally succeeded in coming.
He looked up at the sky and greeted everyone in a loud voice.
"We have stepped out of the forest, and Lincang City is not far from us. Let's work hard, take a few steps, and we should be able to spend the night in the city today. ”
"Good!" Everyone cheered loudly and responded positively.
Even the calm Long Aotian was smiling, if there was a warm house to live in, who would want to sleep in the wild.
The temptation of a high bed and a warm pillow made everyone speed up the pace of hurrying. It was not yet evening, and the outline of the tall Lincang City was already faintly in sight.
Everyone in the Spirit Fox Mercenary Group was talking and laughing, and they were in a good mood, and they walked towards Lincang City.
Suddenly, a woman in white standing on the road ahead attracted everyone's attention.
The woman was dressed in a plain white dress, her figure was convex and concave, and her temperament was fluttering. It's a pity that his face is covered with a thin veil, revealing only two charming and amorous crooked eyes.
"What does this beauty want to do?" York the Thief muttered.
Although there are not many people on this path leading to the forest, there are also sparse people, and most of them are powerful mercenaries and other professionals. This angry woman was alone in the middle of the road, and if she didn't want to stir up trouble, she would probably be provoked by others.
But she just stood quietly, looking at the Spirit Fox Mercenary Group, as if it was exactly them who were waiting.
Franco wondered, but he didn't stop. They drew closer and closer, and at last they were not far from the woman.
If they don't stop, and the woman doesn't dodge in time, the two sides will inevitably collide.
At this moment, the masked woman suddenly spoke, her voice languid and soft.
"Mr. Long Aotian, can we take a step to speak?"
Long Aotian stared at the woman, his gaze blazing, as if he could penetrate her veil.
After a moment, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.
"Okay."
He beckoned Franco, the head of the regiment, and followed the woman to the edge of the woods on the side.
"Well, there is adultery."
York whispered, a fire of gossip burning in his eyes.
Franco hurriedly covered his mouth with one hand and turned his head to look at Long Aotian. Seeing that the latter didn't seem to notice, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Woo woo woo~
York struggled, but in vain. The thieves compete with the warriors, and they are originally short and long. Franco's arm was like an iron hoop, and it didn't loosen at all.
Fortunately, Franco took the initiative to let go, but did not forget to warn him: "Be careful when you speak!" If you don't get rid of this bad habit, sooner or later you will die on this foul mouth. ”
York gasped for air, unable to respond, and Katie interjected.
"It's a shame that you still call Brother Long a god, and you actually arrange people like this behind your back."
She was a little angry, but mostly not because of York's mouth, but because of the woman who stood in her way.
The kind of natural softness, and the mature charm revealed by the hot body, are two completely different styles from the pretty and fresh Katie.
Although she didn't secretly promise Long Aotianfang, seeing Brother Long and the woman who seemed to be ripe peaches walking aside and whispering, Katie felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
At this time, what the two people said over there did not match their speculation at all.
"Master Sect, it's been a long time." Long Aotian was the first to say hello.
This woman who seems to be born with a charming appearance is none other than the leader of the Goddess of Fate Sect who has a relationship with Long Aotian.
The woman smiled slightly, but unfortunately there was a veil in the way, so that people could not see her face.
"The last time I said goodbye, ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. Unexpectedly, Mr. Long was as powerful as a god, and he went to kill half of the high-ranking members of the Bright Sect and threw away his armor and collapsed his army. Even now, ten years later, your brilliant achievements are still being praised everywhere in the mainland. The crown of the first person in the world, Mr. Long deserves it. ”
The corners of Long Aotian's mouth curled, revealing that kind of unguessable smile again.
"Is it true that the Master of the Sect did not expect it?"
"Huh?" The woman tilted her head and made a nice nasal sound.
Long Aotian said: "Goddess of Destiny, isn't she famous for tracing the past and predicting the future? As the head of the Goddess of Destiny Sect, shouldn't you have expected it? ”
The woman looked at him with a smile and did not speak.
This is tantamount to acquiescence.
Long Aotian did not dwell on this, or there was no need to entangle.
"Speaking of which, I still owe a thank you for the guidance of the master last time."
Ten years ago, Long Aotian took Princess Arina on the way back to the imperial capital of the Glorious Empire, and the woman in front of him was also blocked in the middle of the road like today. At that time, she only said one sentence, saying that Long Aotian was on the wrong path.
Under the circumstances at that time, Long Aotian only thought that she was referring to the practice of returning to the imperial capital. It wasn't until later that he suddenly realized that the woman was talking about her own cultivation exercises.
At that time, he had been cultivating for a while.
Therefore, strictly speaking, the move of the goddess of fate to teach has no substance. If she insisted on saying that there was, it was that she released her kindness to Long Aotian.
But this kindness made Long Aotian vigilant, could it be that the biggest reliance he hid, the Eastern mythological system from another world, had been known by the woman in front of him, or the goddess of fate behind her?
Of course, he is only vigilant, but he will not be like a great enemy. Not to mention the kindness deliberately released by this goddess of fate, even if she really has any plans for herself, is she afraid of it?
Anyway, they have already provoked the biggest **oss in the god realm, and the so-called debts are not worried, and Long Aotian doesn't care too much about having another goddess of fate.
"You're welcome, Mr. Long's cultivation has a lot to do with my Goddess of Destiny Sect, so of course we will definitely help if we can help."
The woman smiled and waved her hand, signaling that there was no need to take it to heart. Then the conversation changed: "Mr. Long's cultivation is also the art of predicting the future, why don't you just calculate, what is the purpose of me coming to Mr. Long?" ”
Long Aotian also smiled: "Playing calculation in front of the Goddess of Fate Sect Master, and it is still the Master of the Sect Sect who is calculating, this is no longer a class with an axe, but a self-inflicted humiliation." ”
"Mr. Long is too modest." The woman smiled and didn't insist.
"Then it's better to be like this, not long ago, Mr. Long personally rescued and released Liu Yanghui and the other three who should have been killed on the spot, doesn't Mr. want to calculate their current situation?"
Hearing the other party mention Liu Yanghui and the three of them, Long Aotian raised his eyebrows fiercely, his eyes burst with light, and his gaze was like a sharp sword, projecting towards the woman with infinite temptation on the opposite side.