Chapter 20: The Mysterious Ones
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Xu Qing sighed, packed his bags, extinguished the bonfire and followed the footsteps of the woman in front of him......
The woman saw that Xu Qing was weak now and was carrying a bag, so she wanted to help, but Xu Qing vigilantly dodged to the side: "Don't work hard, I'll just come by myself." ā
The woman was stunned for a moment, and sneered: I don't know the hearts of good people!
I'm too mysterious, and the big faction can still covet your little thing? Isn't it just a point of creation? Look, I'm in a hurry! Does the treasure soldier know? I've got two stalks hidden in me! Do you understand the gods? I see it all the time, and I touch it!
The woman who was choked by Xu Qing's stinginess rolled her eyes and didn't want to deal with Xu Qing.
Two lives, Xu Qing is like a human spirit, and as soon as the girl turned her face, Xu Qing knew that she was angry...... He touched the tip of his nose, a little embarrassed: Can you blame me? I worked hard to get such a little belongings, and you want to take them away from me? I'm not worried.
- I can't help me!
Next, the girl seemed to have made up her mind not to bother Xu Qing, and just hurried away in a muffled voice, her pace was not fast or slow, but Xu Qing had a little hard to follow...... Xu Qing looked at the graceful figure in front of him, and was about to say something to break the embarrassing silence, well, to be more relaxed and warm, so he opened his mouth and said, "What is your name, beauty?" ā
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The woman breathed a sigh of relief, as if she was trying her best to endure something: "Nangong Xuewei." ā
Someone didn't notice the cold depression around him at all, and continued to talk about the mountain: "Ah, what a name, how old is the girl......"
"You're enough!"
I don't know if the girl's Fang Ling can't ask blindly?!
Nangong Xuewei glanced sideways at Xu Qing: "Shut your mouth." ā
The sudden chill made Xu Qing smart, he looked at the girl beside him with resentment, and said in his heart, Aren't we also trying to have a good relationship? In the future, we will be in the same door! But why haven't we been to the base for so long? Xu Qing asked cautiously, "That'...... Sister Nangong, how long do we have to arrive? ā
Sister...... Nangong Xuewei glanced at the guy next to her without a trace, well, looking at the appearance of being in her early fifteen or sixteen years, she is indeed younger than herself. It's just that there is always an unexpected maturity in the way this thing speaks and does things, so after getting along, Nangong Xuewei even has a mentality of treating each other as peers.
Nangong Xuewei said: "The Taixuan Courtyard is in the depths of Changyun Mountain, almost leaning against the edge of the Yunze Mountain Range. We have been walking for so long, in fact, we have already arrived near the Taixuan Courtyard, but the master of the gate has arranged a strange door escape method outside the Taixuan Courtyard, unless we follow a specific route, it is easy to get lost in it. ā
Xu Qing's face darkened......
Isn't this the same as a pyramid scheme?
He sighed again in his heart: "This is a den of thieves!" ā
After another moment, Xu Qing, under the leadership of Nangong Xuewei, finally saw the Taixuan Courtyard in the midst of the greenery, which was a small Taoist temple, which looked like a large courtyard with three entrances and three exits, but the words "Taixuan Courtyard" were hung in front of the main entrance.
Nangong Xuewei sighed: "This is the place where a senior cultivated when he was young many years ago, and now this is where I can live and die." ā
After leading Xu Qing into the Taixuan Courtyard, Nangong Xuewei led Xu Qing to a side room in the backyard and said, "It's getting late, you rest early, there is no shortage of applications in the room." Tomorrow morning I will introduce you to your brother. ā
Oh......
Xu Qing nodded, and after Nangong Xuewei left, he unpacked his bags and carefully hid the silver lockbox. He also put away powerful guns in drawers.
This is someone's chassis, life and death are in the hands of others, and it makes no difference whether this thing is hidden or not. Xu Qing hid these things just for psychological comfort.
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Xu Qing followed Nangong Xuewei to the deep mountains, temporarily relieving the danger of killing.
Over there, Wang Tiejun, who was frightened away by Nangong Xuewei, rushed all the way back to the Evil Division. The effect of anger and blood has faded, and now Wang Tiejun only feels that his body is weak for a while, and he even feels a little weak when he walks.
After returning to the Suppression of Evil Division, Wang Tiejun first used luck to heal his injuries, and then took out the monthly pill of the Suppression Division and continued to heal.
It wasn't until late in the night that there was a knock on the door.
Wang Tiejun exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes flashed gloomily: "Come in." ā
The door was pushed open, and with a creak, a tall man in a brown robe stepped into the room. That person was extremely tall, with a thin face and deep-set eye sockets, and it was Huang Dezhuang, the yellow steward who had not been seen for a long time.
Huang Dezhuang was very tall, with a strong skeleton, but he was very thin, and the brown robe hung on him like a long banner, fluttering. Huang Dezhuang saw Wang Tiejun and bowed his hand: "Huang Dezhuang, the steward of the Huang Mansion, has seen Lord Tongzhang." ā
"Oh?"
Huang Dezhuang said with a smile: "I wonder if Lord Tongzhang went smoothly in arresting the murderer?" ā
"Humph!"
Lao Tzu personally went out of the horse but was forced by the kid to use the hole cards, and when he was about to take down the kid, he was inserted by a master sideways, thinking of this Wang Tiejun felt a burst of depression, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. He took a deep breath, suppressed his surging thoughts, and pretended to be silent.
Steward Huang narrowed his eyes, suspicious in his heart.
Xu Qing's kid is so capable?
This Wang Tiejun is a master of the Jiangcheng Divine Eagle Gate, and his cultivation has already reached the upper realm, and he is about to penetrate his eyes and cultivate his magical powers. Didn't such a master arrest that kid back? Isn't something wrong?
Thinking of this, Huang Dezhuang smiled leisurely and said: "Lord Bronze Medal, if you can trust me, I am willing to help you." ā
"Even if there are two or three more of you, it won't matter!"
Wang Tiejun said coldly: "That kid has the talent of heaven, he can have an epiphany at a young age, and he has been taken away by a strong man like an immortal in the deep mountains. ā
Huang Dezhuang's eyes flashed with ruthlessness-
The sky?
That kid had bad roots before, why did he suddenly become a celestial posture? It even provoked the blue eyes of the masters! I'm afraid of some adventures!
Huang Dezhuang took a deep breath, in this case, that kid would not be able to stay. Huang Dezhuang glanced at Wang Tiejun, who was meditating cross-legged on the futon, the thoughts in his heart turned quickly, and he quickly figured out a lot of tricks, he arched his hand and said: "Lord Tongzhang, I'm afraid there is a way here, if there is really a so-called master...... Maybe the promotion of adults is imminent! ā
"Oh?"
Wang Tiejun was a little sideways.
Huang Dezhuang analyzed: "Most of the strong and famous places in the Jiangcheng area are in the city, although there are many rare treasures in Changyun Mountain and Yunze Mountain Range, but there are also many fierce beasts and demons, if it is not necessary, who will go to the deep mountains to find guilt?" Therefore, the most people in the deep mountains are hunters and those who sharpen themselves. ā
"What kind of immortal powerhouse you are talking about...... Oh, that kind of person is either in the high-ranking sect or in the red dust, and there are few people who cultivate in the deep mountains and old forests - unless they have to. So, which disciple will it be? ā
Wang Tiejun was held by Huang Dezhuang's train of thought and involuntarily began to think.
Jiangcheng is not as good as the frontier, but the hinterland of Jingguo, and there are few powerful forces nearby. In addition, there are no famous mountains and rivers and blessed land caves, so the eight great heavenly sects and the rest of the major sects are not nearby.
What strong people will be stranded in the Yunze Mountain Range, which is full of poisonous miasma and common demon beasts?
Wang Tiejun is in the position of catching the head of the bronze medal of the town evil department, and he is well-informed, and he quickly thought of the answer after Huang Dezhuang opened his mind. His square face changed suddenly, and he almost lost his breath in excitement, and he couldn't help coughing continuously.
Huang Dezhuang nodded, it didn't seem stupid, he figured it out.
Wang Tiejun relented and hissed and asked, "Taixuan Yuxi?" ā
Huang Dezhuang stroked his palms and smiled lightly: "My lord is wise." ā
Wang Tiejun took a deep look at the extremely tall brown-robed man, and gently spit out a sentence: "Huang Guan...... I have a delicate heart. ā
Huang Dezhuang smiled and said: "Then this matter needs to be considered in the long run, let's ...... like this."
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Early the next morning, Taixuan Courtyard.
The recent successive accidents made Xu Qing's nerves tense, and after finally coming down safely, Xu Qing slept fiercely, and Xu Qing didn't get up to wash until three o'clock in the morning.
The courtyard in the deep mountains is quite quiet, and there are few people here, Xu Qing sneaked from the backyard to the atrium without seeing anyone, and until he slipped into the front yard, he found that there were already several people in the front yard......