Four days later.

Rest at night.

Normally.

Zhao Qingcian and the others are out of the pursuit of the Mai Holy Sect's killers, and even if the fortune does not climb, it will not decrease.

But.

"My True Martial Master, why is the fortune really lowered?"

"Zhang Jiejie, Little Lori, Ah Dumb, plus my good fortune, all of them have become big murderers?"

"Is this evil?" Zhao Qingcian scratched his head with a tangled face, and couldn't think of what the reason was anyway.

Because even if the first-grade master of the Mai Holy Sect killed, he was only one person, and he would not be able to cause such exaggerated lethality to them.

Unless, there is one more first-class master.

But.

The first-class master of the Mai Holy Sect is not a cabbage, counting the contemporary sect leader and the two Dharma protectors, it would be good to have five or six deaths.

They are just a cult sect that is not too famous, and it is far from the situation in Wudang and Shaolin where the second grade is not as good as the dog, and the first grade is full of land.

"So, there are other forces intruding?" Zhao Qingcian has very little information at the moment, but it is not difficult to imagine the key.

That is, the Mai Holy Sect has increased its manpower.

A first-class master, or a number of second-class masters.

The former is more likely, the latter is too numerous, and it has been proven many times that they are not the opponents of Zhang Jiejie and others, the Mai Holy Sect is not stupid, so it will not send so much waste.

Besides.

"Other forces won't be so idle, then only the imperial court forces will join." When Zhao Qingcian thought of this, his head suddenly became a little big.

The rivers and lakes of the Ming Dynasty are good everywhere, but the imperial court has infiltrated the rivers and lakes too much.

The East Factory, the West Factory, Jinyiwei, Hulong Villa and other forces all have some manpower specifically aimed at people in the rivers and lakes, and there are many confrontations.

If it weren't for the famous little grandmaster, innate grandmaster, or some well-known first-class masters, these imperial court forces would not be accustomed to you.

Zhao Qingcian has the Wudang faction as a backer, but he is not in Wudang Mountain!

In addition, this group of court eagle dogs are all ruthless, and with the idea that no one will know about killing you, how can they care what your backers are?

Kill you.

Could it be that after someone knows the truth, they still dare to go to the court officials to take revenge?

All right.

Some people can.

But the vast majority of them don't.

This is also one of the reasons why the imperial court forces are quite unscrupulous.

Zhang Jiejie looked at the tasteless Zhao Qingcicada, glanced at the turtle shell and copper coin in his hand, and couldn't help asking, "Have you ever calculated anything?" ”

"............" Zhao Qingcian sighed in the sky, too lazy to speak, he regretted that the benefits were big enough, but it was easy to take the task.

However, he didn't say it, and this graceful and graceful young woman Zhang didn't urge, but just looked at him tenderly.

After a long time.

Zhao Qingcian frowned and said, "Mrs. Zhang, the big murderer!" ”

Zhang Jiejie was stunned, she lowered her head and glanced at the two mountains, and suddenly raised her head with a slightly red face, coughed lightly, and said, "You said that our group is not good for this trip?" ”

"It's been unfavorable, but it was still a murderer two days ago, but now it has become a big murderer." Zhao Qingcian almost laughed out loud when she saw her actions, and suddenly remembered some interesting fortune-telling operations.

"But what happened?"

"Yes, according to Master Zhenwu's reminder, there should be more first-class masters chasing and killing."

"But we galloped all the way, and they won't catch up too fast, and you say that we are only a hundred miles away from Jiming Town, then I think...... Day and night, rush there with all your might. Zhao Qingcian said in a deep voice.

Zhang Jiejie glanced at the child who was tired in her arms, gently stroked her hair, took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay, two days, rush to Jiming Town!" ”

"Okay, change horses all the way, don't change people."

"No, the combination of our people is not normal, if the court forces intervene, our group is too obvious."

"The pigeons are much faster than us, so we can't go to the station." Zhao Qingcian hurriedly shook his head, but frowned again, if this is the case, there is really not much to do.

Zhang Jiejie pondered for a while, showed an expression that was difficult to choose, and said: "If not, the young man will take my token and take it with ......."

"No, I, Zhao Qingchan, will put the words here today, I have taken over your task, then I will send your mother and daughter to the place safely!"

Zhao Qingcian stood up decisively and interrupted Zhang Jiejie's words.

When the daughter arrives home, the daughter-in-law is gone?

Grass (is a kind of plant), Chu Liuxiang is interesting enough if he doesn't beat him, what else do you think about 'stepping on the moon and leaving incense'?

This is daydreaming and drooling, is the soft girl too tender and fragrant?

Moreover, Chu Liuxiang's other kung fu is basically top-notch martial arts, even if it is internal strength, Zhao Qingcian really has nothing special to learn, and it is not enough to make him in danger.

In addition, if Chu Liuxiang is not restrained by Zhang Jiejie, a prodigal son like him who comes and goes in the waves, even if he has a daughter, it is impossible for him to give birth to the idea of retiring to the rivers and lakes and teaching the unique secret book "Treading the Moon and Leaving Fragrance".

One word.

The difficulty of the mission is here.

As long as it's not perfect.

Then it would be impossible to obtain peerless martial arts.

Otherwise, do you really think that the kung fu in [Jianghu] is very good?

This is all the experience summed up by the death of batches of players, coupled with the baptism of time.

But now I really can't help it.

He didn't have much prestige in the rivers and lakes of the Ming Dynasty, and he was not familiar with the Wudang faction office here, and it was impossible to use other Jianghu forces, so he could only take one step at a time and try his best to reach Jiming Town within two days.

Hesitate for a moment.

Zhao Qingcian stood up with a righteous body, and pointed at Ji Ming Town: "Let's go, go on the road!" ”

Zhang Jiejie and Ah Du immediately got up and started to act according to his orders.

From the guest to the master.

What is it called?

Charisma.

Otherwise, how could other young men of the upper three grades be able to point fingers in front of Zhang Jiejie?

Tsk, three minutes, you will have your hands and feet cut off, and the corpse will also be fed in the woods.

And this is also the reason why Zhao Qingcian has learned many sub-professions, that is, these partial methods are really effective in the rivers and lakes.

Of course.

The most important thing is that the appearance is high enough and the appearance must be handsome.

This is the basic requirement to become a hero.

It's definitely not okay to be ugly, and women, young women, and old women will basically have distrustful thoughts.

Everyone embarked on the journey again, constantly climbing over mountains and mountains, climbing mountains and wading through waters.

Well......

It's just riding a horse.

There was not enough time for them to toss in the mountains, and if they didn't arrive on the specified day, and they couldn't meet Chu Liuxiang, they would die.

And just after they rode away the next morning.

It's only been two hours.

Seven or eight Jinyi guards who chased them overnight came here.

Bai Shaoxie glanced indifferently at the bonfire buried by the mound, and said in a deep voice: "Release the carrier pigeon and continue to chase!" ”

The other six second-grade brocade guards showed bitter expressions, but they didn't even dare to breathe, so they could only turn over and continue to chase.

Who is Bai Shaoxie?

The righteous son of Wang Zhi, the prince of Xichang Factory, was placed on the face of Jinyi Weiming, and he was the most 'jealous and hateful' in his life, and now someone is forbidden by force, and he still kills people under his nose, so how can there be any reason to let it go now?

But not long after they left.

A man with a silver mask on the left side of his face came slowly, he had long snow-white hair, he was tall, his skin was pale, but he gave people a sense of evil handsomeness.

He glanced at the many marks on the road, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth: "Let you go so many times, let you feel the joy of escaping, but you yourself provoked some pursuers?" ”

"It's kind of interesting......"

"But."

"Grab someone's head with me Fang Siming?"

"Are you tired of living?"

The white-haired man smiled contemptuously, his right hand with sharp fingers gently stroked his face, and muttered, "However, after killing you, I can also change out the core internal strength of the Mai Holy Sect, right?" ”

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Brother Cicada Small Theater ps: "Where are the recommended tickets for the new week..."Zhao Qingcian slowly climbed into a cave, and it was the wish of the top 200 recommended votes that allowed him to survive even if he was seriously injured.