Everyone in the inn had already fallen asleep, and they were told that the Twilight Mansion was a friend, so they rested peacefully, and they had slept soundly at this time.

The shopkeeper was on the counter, and fell asleep unconsciously, when a cool breeze lifted the curtain of the inn, the shopkeeper rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked around, covered the door of the inn, yawned and returned to the desk to change a comfortable position and sleep.

He didn't notice that there was a black shadow flashing on the wooden staircase leading to the second floor in the main hall, and the high-strength light skill treading snow disappeared into the second floor without a trace.

The candles in the main hall flickered, exuding longing light and shadow.

"Be quiet, everyone is sleeping, the master of the Twilight Mansion will check on me tomorrow morning, and if we find that we are gone, we will definitely search around. With the power of Qingdui Mansion, there is nothing in the entire Liangcheng that they can't do, we can only take advantage of the sparse moon stars to escape quickly, otherwise there will be a tough battle!" Ye Wuqi whispered, "For any trouble we can avoid now, you can separate actions to wake everyone up, and in a moment we will meet in the open space outside the attic!"

"The subordinates understand. A few people replied in a low voice, and they entrusted Phocleo to the caretaker of the night, and quickly went to work.

Ye Wuqi sighed slightly, such a wave of unsettled and rising sense of crisis really makes people feel unrelieved, and even the iron man who is so worried all day long will feel tired. What's more, the most direct victim in such a crisis is his brother, Torture, Huo Jie, Phoklo, etc., those are all warriors who have been madly tested from the edge of death, although they have almost gone to the Yellow Road, but in the final analysis, it is their own choice, in the eyes of people like Night Hatred, it doesn't matter how big their sacrifice is, but the sacrifice of their brother to themselves is enough to make their hearts extremely entangled.

If this is the case for those who have survived, what about the warriors of the horse-leather shroud?

He looked at Phoclo quietly, the man in front of him closed his eyes tightly, the hard eyebrows were heroic, the golden slightly curled hair was quietly on the sides of his head, and the night innocent mind unconsciously recalled the picture of the first meeting, the huge gladiatorial arena was lit with candles, and the audience was all watching, and he was about to step forward to take Dawn's forgiveness down, but was suddenly interrupted by Phoclow. The light of the thick candle gilded his figure with a dark red border, and he stepped on a firm step to drive himself down with a fierce momentum, although he was a little embarrassed, but he still deeply admired such a heroic image in his heart at that time. He was supposed to be the paladin of Myrry, and compared to himself as an imposter who did not deserve his name, Phocloe was the one who deserved it.

But the arrangement of fate cannot be denied, everything is a foregone conclusion and there is no suitable entry point to complain about, maybe all the results of Phoclo's becoming a paladin will be better than now? He will lead the Templar Order led by Graemy, and then with the determination and perseverance of a long journey, he will break out of Myenry to recuperate and expand his power, and finally one day in the future, the soldiers will return to their hometown, defeating the deceitful Holy See with a crushing advantage, so that Myenry will be a real land of freedom!

But the assumption is beautiful, and the reality will always have endless variables to constantly make decision-makers adjust their strategies, and the cold moonlight shines into the inn, scattering frost on the ground.

Ye Wuqiu endured the pain in his heart, sighed for a long time, and then picked up Phoklo and quietly turned out of the inn, waiting quietly at the agreed place. The soldiers gathered one after another, they were all sleepy-eyed, and after a while, everyone had already assembled, and no one was absent from the count, so they quickly dived out of the city after explaining to everyone a rough explanation.

"It's really hateful to not sleep in the middle of the night and toss and don't let others sleep!" At this time, the female voice was full of complaints, and it clearly reached the ears of Ye Wuqi from the team.

He slowed down slightly and looked at the woman, who was Yun Xiaocicada. Yun Xiaocian saw that there was no hatred in the night, and his eyes showed indescribable meaning, and he may have felt uneasy in his heart at the moment, and if he continued to complain, he gradually became thin like a mosquito until he finally shut up completely.

Ye Wuqiu wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only turn to Ziyun beside him and said, "Ziyun girl, you have changed a lot recently, can we talk?"

This was said sincerely, Ziyun's dim eyes showed a look of surprise, she met the night innocent gaze, and then nodded. In this way, under the gaze of Lan Ruyu and others, she followed Ye Wuqi to the end of the line.

"Ever since you escaped from the hands of the undead, have you noticed it?" asked Ye Wuqiu with a frown, his expression fully demonstrating his humble desire to ask for advice.

Ziyun was silent, and then her tone was cold, Ye Wuqiu could see that this was not her deliberate plan, but that her speaking habits had completely lost her original lively and enthusiastic performance, she said: "I don't have much experience of this kind of change myself, maybe only my change to outsiders is something worth noting, right?"

"It's not just worth noting, but it's hard not to pay attention. Your change is not only reflected in your personality, but also in your fighting style, and it seems that the strong evil aura is not something that can be explained by the exercises you have cultivated. Ye Wuqiu stared at Ziyun carefully, his fiery gaze seemed to see through her.

Ziyun was silent, although it could be seen that she was still willing to open her heart to herself, but after all, she didn't say anything substantial.

Seeing that he didn't know what to say, he stopped insisting on it, and he suddenly laughed, "You know what? I used to think of you as an inner ghost for a while. ”

When Ziyun heard this, her expression finally changed dramatically, she was stunned for a long time, and then asked, "What's the reason?"

Ye Wuqiu smiled bitterly and elaborated on the change in his opinion, and Ziyun didn't speak for a long time after listening to it.

Just when Ye Wuqiu thought that she was no longer willing to talk to herself, the girl suddenly said: "I won't be an inner ghost, you may be my brother-in-law in the future, I won't betray my relatives." ”

The words of this word have a thousand powers, and the undoubted tone made Ye Wuqiu quite daring, and he asked with a pleased smile, "Then who do you think this inner ghost will be?"

"I can't judge myself, after all, I am not in power, the burden of distinguishing the truth from the false is still left to you, the noble leader, to be responsible, all I can guarantee is that the three of us sisters are innocent. ”

Ye Wuqiu's heart suddenly appeared to laugh, after all, what people are most afraid of is communication, communication can make the gap heal, communication can release the suspicion, the mutual honesty between the two at the moment makes each other's hearts warm and more sure of friendship, Ye Wuqiu winked and smiled: "Do you remember the beginning, I saved you in the mountains and forests?"

Ziyun's cheeks were unprecedentedly crimson, her pupils were full of shame, and she said: "At that time, it was quite romantic, but now it is different, you are going to become my brother-in-law, so that the result of great happiness is not bad, you can concentrate on my sister in the future, don't be half-hearted here to miss Lingchang, and that side will be like leaving my sister." If you don't know how to cherish it when you have it, you will regret it if you lose it. ”

Ye Wuqi laughed dryly and said, "Why is this still on the line?"

As he was talking, the team came to the border of the city wall, I am afraid that it is not possible to walk from the main gate, regardless of the night ban in Liangcheng, it is not allowed to go out after dark, just say that even if you can go out of the city and wait for the dawn of the Qingdui Mansion master to find that he and the others are not there, it will be easy to get the news of his own side from the mouth of the soldiers guarding the city, and catch up in due time, is it troublesome?

From time to time, the city's night patrol patrols came by, and the night guards hid in the shadows of the walls and waited for their time until no one was around.

Graimi flew up to the city to inquire about the good news, and then lowered the rope, and everyone who could not walk in the sky dragged the rope to climb up to the city, and the only danger in the middle was that the soldiers defending the city patrolled over, but this danger was touched by Grami's use of a small dose of sweat medicine. Following the method again, everyone successfully climbed over the city wall and fled away at great speed.

The majestic figure of Liangcheng looks extremely tall in the night, and when you turn your head from afar, you really have the spirit of Xiongguan Mandao like iron.

"We immediately went to Tianyuan Province to participate in the Hundred Sects Conference, I believe that everyone has already realized that what we are undertaking is not just a simple matter of escorting goods, but the catastrophe of heaven and earth where the fate of the entire human race is at stake. Whether the life is ruined or not falls completely on our shoulders, although you and I don't want to bear it, but the blood of the puppet does not allow us to retreat!" Ye Wuqiu said this, and his solemn mood rose again, "No matter how many times I repeat it, the heroism in my heart cannot be self-contained, and compared with the great cause, how small is the personal safety!"

The night is innocent, looking into the distance, and his eyes are full of hope.

"We immediately went to Tianyuan Province to participate in the Hundred Sects Conference, I believe that everyone has already realized that what we are undertaking is not just a simple matter of escorting goods, but the catastrophe of heaven and earth where the fate of the entire human race is at stake. Whether the life is ruined or not falls completely on our shoulders, although you and I don't want to bear it, but the blood of the puppet does not allow us to retreat!" Ye Wuqiu said this, and his solemn mood rose again, "No matter how many times I repeat it, the heroism in my heart cannot be self-contained, and compared with the great cause, how small is the personal safety!"

The night is innocent, looking into the distance, and his eyes are full of hope.

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