To the north of Purple Night City is a dense forest, where evergreen pines and cypresses give the team a certain degree of shade. As soon as the team plunged into the forest, it was like a tiger letting a dragon into the sea, speeding through the intricate and rugged forest.

Each of them knew in their hearts that whether or not they could escape was not only about their personal safety, but also about the fate of Purple Night City. As outsiders, Ye Wuqi and others are not obviously touched, but for the subjects of the native Yuheng Kingdom, there is indeed a feeling of generosity to die for the country at this moment.

"Yan Laojiu, where are we going? In the Quartet City, the only ones that are closer to the purple night are Hengju and Ling Ye. "It was a big man with a fierce face who spoke, and he dared to call Yan Lao Jiu a name, obviously he was also a powerful man with enough weight. Dahan continued: "My sect has a crystal ore business, and I also know a lot about this area in the business room. ”

The Chinese tone is also kind, but he didn't expect Yan Laojiu's tone to change suddenly.

"Business, you can also call it business, and it's no different from a robber, right?" Yan Laojiu didn't even turn his head, and said coldly.

"What are you talking about! dare to say it again!" the man was furious when he boarded, and came to a sudden brake, and the team that was traveling at high speed was also stopped when he boarded, and at the same time, several people from the same force were not kind and eager to try.

Ye watched this scene without hatred, and when he realized what was going on, he let others distance himself a little and watch coldly.

At this time, he saw that Huo Lingchang was a little strange, and his delicate appearance seemed a little anxious at the moment. Ye Wuqi smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? This way, you are a weak woman to accompany us around, which really makes me unbearable. ”

Being carried with fighting spirit is not like walking on the ground, and fatigue is still closely related to physical fitness, because this matter is like driving a boat, and a long journey on a saddle horse is inevitable.

"Ye Gongzi, I'm a little tired, my business doesn't matter, I'll grit my teeth and insist on persevering, but don't you think this is not the time to quarrel?" Huo Lingchang's autumn waves were worried.

Ye Wuqi sneered and said: "There is a gap between these forces, and now that the country is in trouble, there will naturally be people who are loyal and righteous, and there will naturally be people who see the opportunity to take profit, although from our point of view it is difficult to see who is dedicated to the country, but there is still the ability to be good alone." There is no certain reason for them to be united or not. ”

Lan Ruyu walked to his side, she took over and said: "Everything is done at the right time, if the situation is not good, you can throw it away, these messes have nothing to do with us, Sister Lingchang, don't worry about it." ”

To be honest, no matter how you listen to it, Ye Wuqiu feels that Lan Ruyu's words are sour, and this discovery makes him cry and laugh. And Huo Lingchang also seemed to have discovered this, her pitiful big eyes looked at Lan Ruyu and then at the night without hatred, and gradually hid her emotions.

After such a short few sentences, let's look at the opposing Han and Yan Laojiu. The people of the other forces looked hesitantly at the two waves of forces facing Mai Mang, obviously not knowing how to deal with this situation.

The atmosphere was somewhat frozen, some people were overwhelmed, some were gloating, and some were anxious.

However, it was the big man's laughter that broke this atmosphere, and he restrained his fierce attitude and said contemptuously: "Yan Laojiu, the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect is just a deadwood sect with a silver-like pewter spear head in the outside powerhouse, how are you qualified to comment on us like this?"

Yan Laojiu was unmoved, but the gloomy pupils reflected a dangerous light. Hearing this, he restrained his posture of waiting for him, and looked unhurried and leisurely, and he said: "What happened to the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect, don't you know? The meat that was torn from you at the beginning is still fragrant and fragrant when chewed. ”

"You ......!" the big man was stunned, he couldn't find the words to refute it, and at that moment he was annoyed and angry, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and a big black and shiny ring knife appeared in his hand, his muscles were coiled, and his arrogance reached the extent that it was visible to the naked eye and exploded around his body.

The forest was shaken, and the birds and animals in the vicinity fled in fright.

Just when Dahan couldn't suppress his anger and was about to show his skills, this Yan Laojiu lightly threw down a sentence and said: "If you want to fight, I, Yan Laojiu, have not been afraid of anyone, and I will definitely accompany you to the end when I have time in the future, but this is not the time." If you still have a sense of responsibility, just keep up, after all, one more person is more strength. What's more, the juniors of the various sects are all in Purple Night City, if Purple Night City is captured, then the consequences of their fate can be imagined. ”

This is said to be righteous and awe-inspiring, but it seems that the Han is unreasonable, the Han heard the words and his face turned into purple pig liver, but he could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, Yan Laojiu said so, if he lingers on it, it is obviously not good for the country, who can afford such a charge?

"Elder Yan, having said that, we still have to decide whether to go to Hengju or Lingye. At this time, Ye Wuqiu, who shouted for Yan Laojiu in his heart, said.

"Our soldiers divided into two routes, and went to the second city to ask for help. Because of the sudden occurrence of the palace disaster, we don't have a letter from the Fei Pi camp, and if we all go to one place, we will eat the closed door and everything will be closed. "Yan Lao Jiudao.

"It is said that Hengju City has many soldiers and generals, but Ling Ye is a notch worse than it. Someone in the team suggested, "It would be more convincing for us to gather people from all sects and go to Hengju." ”

"Good idea, just do it. Yan Laojiu immediately agreed, and then he squinted his eyes and said, "Then we can only invite the little brother from outside to Lingye, for the sake of Yuheng Country, please don't shirk the little brother." ”

Ye Wuqiu exchanged glances with Fu Keluo and the others, he was a little confused about what Yan Laojiu meant, but according to rational judgment, Yan Laojiu most likely suspected that he and the others were spies. In fact, it is easy to understand that he is an outsider, and there is no evidence to prove that he is not with the invaders, so Yan Laojiu probably has the mentality of seeing through it and not saying it, isolating himself and others.

If you continue to think about it along this line of thought, if Yan Laojiu and the others would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one, then wouldn't they go to Ling Ye to die?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I can't help myself by being manipulated, if it is expected to be good, there will be someone to follow me, right?

The facts quickly confirmed the idea of having no hatred in the night, Yan Laojiu said: "You are not familiar with the place, this person goes with you, he is very familiar with this area, and he can do the greatest saving of time by leading the way." ”

Ye Wuqi looked at the person recommended by Yan Laojiu, this person was slender, with a lupine scarf, and an elegant son.

"Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect, white-faced scholars. The man was arrogant, his eyes squinted when he spoke to Ye Wuqiu, and his tone was very arrogant.

A brief self-introduction is enough to explain a lot of problems, if he weighs enough weight, how can he suffer such lightness? No wonder he thinks too much, if he does not have more eyes in the rivers and lakes and thinks about the problems thoroughly and thoroughly, it is bound to cause far-reaching harm.

But at the same time, it is not ruled out that this person is arrogant by nature.

Ye Wuxian replied rudely: "On the road ahead, I hope to give me a lot of advice, and I hope to tolerate anything wrong." ”

The white-faced scholar still said coldly: "I can't talk about advice, I just hope you don't hold me back, and I will be content." ”

Based on the experience of the previous few times, Ye Wuqi knew that Phoclo's hot temper would definitely not be able to endure such lightness, so he stopped it with his eyes before he could wait for Phoclo to attack.

Although Phocleo strictly obeyed the order of the night without hatred, the indignant appearance of the dozen or so people behind him was still obvious to all, and the white-faced scholar snorted coldly, but Qinggao turned his head.

The scene was a little awkward, but time was pressing, and no matter what angle it was, this situation had to be broken by Yan Laojiu.

"White-faced scholar, Hugh is rude, the little brother of the family is not a citizen of Yuheng Country, but now he wants to help and is generous and righteous, how can he be worthy of you like this. Yan Laojiu pretended to be angry.

Not only was it angry, but what he said was not good, and it was pretend, and he said that the tone of his words and the atmosphere he created gave people a somewhat reluctant feeling.

Ye Wuqiu smiled slightly and said: "Since the white-faced scholar was recommended by Elder Yan, he must have a good status and strength, and it is a great honor for us to be able to walk with you all the way." ”

"This is natural, the white-faced scholar is young and newly promoted to the Dou King, and the power of the new generation of my Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect. Yan Laojiu introduced.

Ye Wuxian was slightly shocked in his heart, he turned out to be a strong man of the Douwang, looking at his appearance, he already had the strength of the Douwang when he was just a few years old, and he was really a master in terms of martial arts.

Who would have thought that no one would speak out in terms of no hatred at night, but the previous big man's dark ring knife reflected a dazzling light on one side, and he sneered: "The new king of fighting, what a way!"

Hearing this, the white-faced scholar did not give in: "If the seniors have the heart of comparison, you can let the rookies of your sect fight with me, facts speak louder than words, and the result will be worth a thousand words." ”

Dahan didn't expect that the white-faced scholar was not afraid, and he was slightly stunned and then said: "A good fact is louder than words!

The white-faced scholar seemed to be more polite when facing the big man, and he smiled faintly and bowed: "Then it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

Hearing this word, he couldn't help but think of the notice posted by the Imperial Si Tianyuan that he saw in Tiger City, and the birth of the Hetu Luoshu must have been the direct cause of this so-called Hundred Sect Assembly.

If we say goodbye here, we can't say that we will meet again at the meeting of the hundred sects. Ye Wuqi made up his mind to complete the dart mission, so he went to this prestigious gathering in the Xuanxing Empire to find out, if he could explore the mystery of heaven and earth at the right time, and ask for the rhyme of the eternal collection, it would be of great benefit to cultivate for the advancement.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pay more attention to the white-faced scholar.

Ye Wuqi stepped forward half a step at this time and said: "Since this is the case, then let's part ways." I don't know how long the Purple Night City can be defended, and I don't know how long the war will last, so it's better for my generation to race against time, and if the reinforcements can't be lifted and arrive in a second, then the ever-changing battlefield will show a good and beneficial change. ”

"It's a good idea to be young, but we're wasting too much time here. Yan Laojiu's lips were sharp, his eyes inadvertently squinted at the big man, and the tone of the word "waste" was particularly heavy.

But Dahan was furious and learned wisely, and he knew that if he continued to delay, he would inevitably arouse the anger of others who were loyal to Yuheng, so he had to break his steel teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

After a short stay in the forest, the team split into two, each moving in different directions.

Not long after the two waves of people parted ways, more than a dozen people in splendid armor came to slaughter, all of them from a distance to see the dense patterns, gills and brilliance, the light and feathers are pleasing to the eye.

This team seemed to be extremely well-trained, the leader observed the surrounding situation, twisted the ashes and looked at it carefully, then waved gestures, conveyed orders, the whole process was silent, but the members of the team understood what he meant, everyone showed a terrifying tacit understanding, and shuttled through the forest again, like a dazzling long wind.

It is said that Ye Wuqi and the white-faced scholar are speeding on the way to Ling Ye, and both of them feel that the other party is not as good as bullshit. On the other hand, he thinks that the reason why the white-faced scholar is the biggest bullshit is very simple, that is, the white-faced scholar thinks that he is a bullshit! As the saying goes, this proverb applies to any field, and the night is not hateful, so he is very generous in his heart to return this high hat to the white-faced scholar.

The initial confrontation between the two was in the speed of travel.

"Little brother, the speed is so slow, I'm afraid I can't catch the heat even if I eat. The white-faced scholar watched as he walked slowly, but his actual speed was as fast as the wind.

The fighting spirit is running, and the legs are already dazzling, but even if it is so, Ye Wuqi stared at the leisurely but extremely fast white-faced scholar on the side with a resentful face, and he turned his head to look at Fu Klo, who didn't understand Ye Wuxi's thoughts at first and was taken aback.

But in an instant, Phoclo reacted and smiled bitterly, and said secretly in his heart: "Although Lord Paladin is a high-ranking and powerful young man, he is also a child after all. Thinking like this, an imperceptible glint flashed across the tips of his fingers.

The effect of Franklo's covert memes is obvious.

The gradual increase in speed made Ye Wuxian very satisfied, and faintly he showed signs of crushing the white-faced scholar.

"The speed of progress is still too slow, it is better to increase the speed, Brother Scholar, what do you think? I'm afraid you won't even be able to do the business of robbing, haha." Ye Wuxian said with a smile.

The white-faced scholar was originally very difficult to see that there was no hatred at night, but at this moment he could still speak cool words, he was very shocked, and immediately turned on his fighting spirit, and his speed increased again.

With the secret help of the wry-smiling Franklo, there is no hatred and no fear at night, he and the white-faced scholar you surpass me, I will drive you to the same position, and you come and go.

In this process, the white-faced scholar's face gradually changed, and he found that no matter how hard he tried, even if he did not hesitate to use the secret method, he would be surpassed by Ye Wuqiu, and Ye Wuqi was no more, no less, and each time he was only one position ahead of him.

What does this mean? It shows that the night without hatred is a banter of holding a cat and catching a mouse!

The white-faced scholar's face became gloomy, and he had the strength to fight like a baby, but he had such a speed, what the hell was going on!

The fighting method of the two of them is indeed a bitter for the warriors of Mai Enrui behind, most of their strength is hovering around the fighting spirit, and under the full trek of this Douwang realm, after all, they are slowly unable to keep up, and there is a bit of a disjointed rhythm.

Ye Wuxian is not a fool, he does not forget the fundamentals when he plays, he knows that when it comes to sympathizing with his subordinates, at any time, he can't because of his stubborn temper, to work hard to destroy the trust of the big guys.

Therefore, he snapped his fingers crisply, and immediately turned around the white-faced scholar in an illusory state. Don't underestimate the short circle of this cycle, after all, the white-faced scholar is moving forward at the speed of the king of fighting, and if you want to do this, you must have a huge speed gap!

The white-faced scholar felt that his self-esteem had been hit hard, and he was unwilling to be more than resentful, and his original contempt turned into unbearable hatred, although he didn't want to make the night hateless, but it was enough to make him depressed.

Ye Wuqiu raised his hand to signal, and the team stopped at this time, many people gasped, obviously such a high-intensity march made many people unbearable.

"What kind of means did you use, opportunistic and shameless!"

Just when Ye Wuxian turned around to check on his subordinates, this sentence was clear in his ears, and he smiled indifferently, and he was the wind in his ears.

More than a dozen people have gone through the tempering of hellish tribulations and have condensed into the current steel division and brigade! Although the scale is far from being called a "legion," in the eyes of Ye Wuxian, each and every one of them is worth thousands of troops and horses! This kind of spirit does not mean how sunny and snowy the temple is, nor does it have anything to do with the actual combat effectiveness, and the height of faith makes everyone unite as one!

"Rest in place!" Ye Wuqi did not have too much hypocrisy, but regained his bearing as a leader and said solemnly.

"Yes!" even though they were tired and out of breath, everyone responded cleanly with a vigorous mental outlook.

Seeing that everyone was fine, Ye Wuqiu paid attention to the five generals and the members of the White Tiger Dart Bureau, Xing Yan and Huo Jie were unconscious, and their physical condition was not in danger, but their breath was dying and weak, and such a hurry was really a great load on them.

Not only the two of them, but how should Huo Lingchang be accommodated? Her face was pale at the moment, her eyebrows were frowning, and her whole mental state was very bad, which made her stick to the following path?

It could be seen that Ye Wuqi was hesitant here, Huo Lingchang's face barely smiled, and she comforted: "Ye Gongzi, don't hesitate, I can do it, I'm not a drag." ”

Ye Wuxian was a little messy in an instant, and this was not a release for himself, but a stronger conscience and condemnation attached to his heart. How can this be good? Ye Wuxian looked at Phocloe, and Phoclo also had a calm expression and couldn't do anything.

Just when Ye Wuxian became more and more distressed by Huo Lingchang's harder and stronger quality, the mixed taste rippled in his heart, and a person next to him walked in a dignified manner.