Chapter 166: Departure

He let go of his hand and looked at Ye Qinzhu triumphantly.

"I've lived in this Xiuyi Continent for a long time, and I'm really bored, but now I have a new thing, and I'm happy. ”

Ye Qinzhu retched a few times, and then returned to normal.

"Don't you ask me what I gave you to eat?" Han Yu pretended to be surprised.

"You will answer if I ask?" Ye Qinzhu smiled slightly, "But since the master asked, then Zhu Zhen dared to ask, what is the master giving me to eat?"

Han Tang obviously didn't expect this kind of nondescript answer, his gaze swept around Ye Qinzhu's face, smiled lightly, and reached out to break her face.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm worried that you'll run away, and I'm just feeding a Gu Pill that will break out of the cocoon in a month. ”

Ye Qinzhu took a deep breath, and the anger surging in her heart almost knocked her brain unconscious, making her slash regardless of drawing her sword at Han Yu.

"Master, you scared her. Han Tang shook his head and stepped forward silently.

"At this time, it has been half a month since the battle of the capital. Tomorrow we will leave for Mobei, Miss Zhu, do you still agree?"

"Naturally, yes. Ye Qinzhu nodded, very sincere.

She remembered that the Xitang where her eldest brother had gone was in the north.

I don't know if she has a chance to reach the county seat where Ye Sheng once stayed.

Han Tang nodded slightly, and ordered with a smile: "Rest." ”

After speaking, he found an open space next to the bonfire everywhere and closed his eyes.

The style of the two of them is completely different from Ye Qinzhu.

Ye Qinzhu's only time he rested in the wild was when he was with Yang Qingjue in Beast Ridge.

At that time, she had tents and warm quilts, but like now, there was a flame and nothing.

Listening to Han Yu, the one who is torn apart for himself is a couple.

Now, her Na Shi, Beast Stone, and Zhu Shi are all on herself, and she is not lacking in anything.

She is still the same Ye Qinzhu.

Han Yu had already opened the enchantment, Ye Qinzhu didn't dare to act rashly, so he simply sat on the ground and operated the spiritual power in his body.

Han Tang squinted for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a pair of dark eyes of the girl staring straight at him.

"You are really energetic, you really slept too much in Canghe Yin. He turned over and went to face Ye Qinzhu face to face.

"I've been dreaming for a long time, and now, I really don't feel sleepy. Ye Qinzhu was far away from the bonfire where Han Yu was, and said to Han Tang from afar.

Han Tang blinked, his face was already too pale, and under the firelight, the edges and corners were outlined with a faint golden color.

Ye Qinzhu had noticed it a long time ago, and this person's face had definitely reached the bottom of the white color.

This is not only caused by illness, but also Han Tang's appearance, there must be other factors.

"Master's Gu Dan, you don't need to worry. Han Tang didn't have anything to say, so he mentioned by the way, "This Gu worm will not hatch until fifteen days later, and it will not kill people immediately after hatching."

Besides, it has relieving pills, and each one can guarantee you a month safe.

As long as you stay by his side, your life will be safe. ”

"There are relieving medicines, but what about the antidote?" Ye Qinzhu said coldly.

These two people, who treated her as a thing, consciously gave her life, and gave her everything.

Only she still remembers that Ye Qinzhu, the third lady of the Ye family in Ningguo, is a real and flesh-and-blood person.

"I don't know. Han Tang shook his head, "But even if there is, you won't be able to get it." ”

"That is to say, as soon as Han Yu dies, I will be buried with him?" Ye Qinzhu extracted useful information from it.

Han Tang nodded, noncommittal.

"It's really, wonderful. Ye Qinzhu nodded and no longer paid attention to Han Tang.

Han Tang had nothing to do, and he would try to talk to her for a few words, but he was all ignored by Ye Qinzhu.

Between closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, Ye Qinzhu could feel that the pill in his body was slowly dissolving, and the Gu worms wrapped in it began to move.

The sun rose, and the three of them set off.

Between Han, Tang and Han, most of them have nothing to talk about.

Along the way, Han Tang liked to refine some spirit grass crystals, but all of them were scrapped without exception.

Han Yu didn't mention it, and let him ponder it alone.

And Ye Qinzhu followed behind the two without saying a word.

They did not take the wrong path, but walked generously on the avenue.

Along the way, Ye Qinzhu passed through all the towns occupied by the Angols.

Although Yang Qingtan's reinforcements arrived in time and kept a large area of territory in the south, most of the cities in the north fell.

Han Yu and the others walked swaggeringly, which would attract the attention of Anguo people from time to time.

An Guo originally just stepped forward to ask, but Han Yu didn't bother to talk at all, and ended the soldier's life with a single sword.

After taking the first drop of blood, he clapped his hands and motioned to Ye Qinzhu to deal with the rest.

The Anguo soldiers hula surrounded a large area, but fortunately they were all low-level spirit masters.

Ye Qinzhu knew that they only needed to pass through the town, and there was no need to kill, so he simply swung his knife neatly, taking advantage of the fact that the high-level spirit master who was defending the city had not yet arrived, and killed a bloody path, shuttling through the surprised eyes of the people.

Naturally, Ye Qinzhu added a lot of his own selfishness when he did it.

For those who should be killed, she was more ruthless than anyone else, but for the rest, Ye Qinzhu's long sword often only skipped over his head, and then kicked him away.

And the crystal bamboo flute is still pinned to his waist unharmed. No one knows, this is the girl's original weapon.

"Girl, may I ask what is the girl's name?" When she was on the straight, the road saw that there was an uneven chopping hand, and after cutting a bullying dog, the trembling old man grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Zhu Zhen. Ye Qinzhu didn't plan to stay for a long time, so he said a short sentence and left

The old man with his back in his ear held on to his cane, trembling.

Seeing that someone asked the girl's name, the people who had been favored seized the opportunity to step forward.

The old man stared at his cloudy eyes, thought hard, and stammered a name:

"What do you call it...... Pearls?"

When Han Tang walked through several towns and came to a towering city wall, he stopped.

In the past, the city walls have traces of being attacked, but this city wall is unharmed.

"It looks ......" Han Yu touched the beard on his chin and sneered a few times, "The prefect here has no resistance at all, and directly surrenders the city......

Ye Qinzhu looked up at the city wall, and two words were quietly written on it:

Huazhou.

Huazhou is far from the capital, it has been ten days, Ye Qinzhu has been walking slowly for ten days, fighting, killing, stopping, and stopping, and he actually saw such a thing.

The three of them were all spirit masters, and there were eight-star spirit masters in charge, so they all disdained to enter through the main gate, and simply climbed over the city wall.

The city of Huazhou surrendered, and the people inside were not slaughtered, on the contrary, the Angolan army was strict and orderly, and lived in harmony with the civilians.

As soon as Ye Qinzhu entered the city, he thought that he had entered the legendary Peach Blossom Spring.

"It seems that here, there is no need for Miss Zhu to do it. Han Tang turned his head and smiled at Ye Qinzhu.

Ye Qinzhu nodded expressionlessly, and put the double sword into the Na Shi.

She can see that Han Tang and Han Yu have no goals.

When they go north, they simply want to go to the northland. They slaughter the city, just to kill people for fun.

Not only Han Tang, but even Han Yu also knew that the restoration of the country was child's play for them.

The long-cherished wish could not be fulfilled, and with empty spiritual power, Han Yu could only regard this troubled world as a ridiculous place for his own amusement and spread wild.

Is this considered the sorrow of incompetence? In his spare time, Ye Qinzhu will even pity Han Yu and the others.