On this day, the weather was sunny and the wind was beautiful, and the troops were slowly moving forward on the road.

Looking up at the scorching sun overhead, Qingge still felt that the matter of the female corpse was so unreal.

"Why, haven't you recovered yet?" The white thistle came up.

"I can't tell you how it feels." Qingge drooped his head.

"Okay, what's the matter, why don't we race horses?" Bai Xiaoji smiled heartlessly.

"No, I don't have that mind." When it comes to horse racing, Qingge feels that he is even more unenergetic, running on horseback every day without a carriage, which he couldn't even think of before.

"Hey, little thistle, don't you want to send a message to Nepeta? Can you pass it on to me by the way? ”

"To whom are you going to send the message?" Bai Xiaoji asked curiously.

"Don't worry about it, just report peace." Qingge waved his hand.

"Okay!"

"Thank you!" Qingge smiled sweetly at Bai Xiaoji.

When the white arrow rain turned around, it happened to be this scene.

"Fusang, let the little thistle go to the front and explore the way." There was a hint of irritability between the white arrow rain eyebrows.

"Yes, lord." Fuso rode his horse and went back to deliver the order.

"How? Do you want to be together. Bai Xiaoji raised her eyebrows at Qingge.

"Okay! Walk. Between the green mountains and green waters, Qingge didn't want to let down this good time because of his low mood.

"Drive, drive." The two smiled at each other, and together they rode forward, bringing up a cloud of dust.

Bai Jianyu looked at the figure that drove away side by side, and his already gloomy mood became even more depressed.

"Didn't you let Bai Xiaoji go? Why did you let Guard Ye follow. The emotions of the white arrow rain that had nowhere to release were transferred to Fuso.

Fusang looked at his prince with an unhappy expression, and chose to shut up with interest.

Around the time of "Boom ......", a burst of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the sky began to darken.

"Lord Wang, it's going to rain, we have to find a place to stay as soon as possible." Qing Ge said to the rain of white arrows in front of him.

"Hmm" White Arrow Rain nodded, indicating that he heard it.

"Let's see if there's a temple up ahead." Bai Xiaoji shouted, pointing to the shadowy temple not far ahead.

"Fuso, let the procession move towards the temple."

"Yes, lord."

The team turned around and walked towards the temple.

This is a deserted and dilapidated temple, the Buddha statue in the temple is covered with dust, cobwebs are hung all over every corner, a few rags are floating leisurely on the beams, and the dilapidated windows are also blown by the wind 'creak', the whole temple makes people feel desolate and silent, but the only advantage is that the space is relatively large, and it can easily accommodate nearly a group of twenty people such as Qingge.

"Lord Wang, it's all cleaned inside, you can go in." White Arrow Rain glanced at the dark and gloomy sky, and expected a heavy rainstorm.

Inside, the soldiers had already set up a fire, and five or four people sat around in a group, discussing in whispers.

The thunder of "Boom ......" became louder and louder, and the lightning swept through the air, reflecting the sky unusually bright.

The downpour ...... poured down the eaves, and the fog lingered all around.

Suddenly, a group of uninvited guests, about six or seven, rushed into the temple.

The leader is about forty years old, with a Chinese face, holding a long sword, and at first glance he is a Lian Jiazi, followed by six men who also have swords hanging from their waists, and a person in a wheelchair who is tightly covered from head to toe and does not know men and women, and the wheelchair is carried in the hands of two of the men.

"Childe, excuse me, it's raining too much, please make it easier." The man with the national character face led by him looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the white arrow rain.

"Please," Bai Jianyu said coldly without squinting.

The man at the head chose a clean corner, settled the few people with him, and the wheelchair was gently lowered and leaned against the corner.

Qingge silently glanced at a few people, and said in his heart, they are all masters, and they don't even breathe when carrying such a heavy wheelchair.

Bai Jianyu was in a bad mood, his face was gloomy, and he didn't dare to squeak even with Qingge and the others, the four of them sat together, and they didn't say anything for a while, they were silent, in a daze, closed their eyes and rested, and meditated, and the soldiers on the side occasionally discussed a few words, and they didn't dare to make a big noise, and the few people who came in behind closed their eyes and recuperated, and they didn't speak.

Qingge quietly glanced at Bai Jianyu sideways, and wondered in his heart, why is this prince always cold, and it is rare to see him smiling, to say that the handsome guy Qingge has consciously seen a lot, but compared with Baijian Yu, it is not a grade.

Qingge looked at Bai Jianyu's handsome side face in a daze, Bai Jianyu noticed the gaze from Qingge and didn't open his eyes, just one person pretended to sleep, and one person looked stunned.

"It's so handsome." Qingge looked at it and muttered to himself.

"What are you talking about?" Bai Xiaoji on the side turned his elbow and turned Qingge.

"Huh? It's okay, it's okay. "Don't I sigh at the prince's prosperous beauty! Qingge smiled awkwardly, not daring to say the last sentence.

"What are you muttering about? What does handsome mean? Qingge's voice entered Bai Xiaoji's ears without falling, and he couldn't help but be curious.

"You care? Shut your mouth. "She can't say that she looks stupid at a handsome guy!

"What a little ......" Bai Xiaoji still had to say something, and suddenly met the cold eyes that stared at him, and retracted, why did the prince always look at him like this for a while, he didn't do anything wrong! He has been talking so much!

After another moment of silence, a strange smell entered the nose of the love song.

"Wang ...... Childe, do you smell a pungent smell? Qingge moved to Bai Jianyu's side and asked in a low voice.

Bai Jianyu didn't answer, and the long flute in his hand was lightly slapped twice in his hand.

Qingge understood, and looked slightly sideways in the direction of the corner of the wall, there seemed to be a pool of liquid flowing under the wheelchair, and the vision was too dim to see clearly.

"Childe ......" Qingge asked again.

"Silence, someone." White Arrow Rain leaned his index finger to his lips.

Outside the house, the wind and rain were combined, the lightning and thunder were roaring, Qingge didn't notice any difference at all, and when he saw Bai Jianyu's serious expression, his heart also lifted.

Seeing this, Fusang and Bai Xiaoji also became vigilant, and even a few of them couldn't notice it, and the people who wanted to come to the shadows should not be underestimated.

Everyone in the room pricked up their ears and looked out of the house with their eyes in unison, everyone waited.

The rain gradually decreased, but in the end it could not stop the footsteps in the dark night.

"Knock knock" An old man with silver hair and a stiff back entered the house with a cane, and on the handle of the cane was a snake head with long fangs, his eyes were red, and his mouth was wide open, which was very scary.

The seven people in the corner of the temple stood up in unison, as if facing a great enemy.

The old man's face flickered in the dim room, but his clear eyes were treacherous.

"You are so bold, the people of the Peerless City Lord dare to steal." The old man's deep voice was smiling.

"She is entrusted with loyalty, not to mention that she is dead." The man at the head drew his sword and confronted the old man.

"Life or death, she is a person from Wushuang City, today I will look at your identity, hand over the person, this matter is over, otherwise ......" The old man suddenly smiled, and his eyes exuded a chilling majesty.

"Since I have brought people out, I will never hand them over." The man was undaunted, his gaze intertwined with the old man's gaze in the air, and the fire was shining.

"In that case, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." The old man lifted his cane and struck the ground twice, and there was the sound of footsteps around the temple.

"All step aside." Bai Jianyu got up, took his people aside, and watched from the wall.

More than a dozen black-clothed men rushed in with long swords, and the two sides engaged in a fierce fight, and their strength was comparable.

"Who do you think will win?" Bai Xiaoji whispered in Qingge's ear.

"The old man, right?" Qingge felt that the old man was very imposing.

"Why?"

"A woman's intuition." Qingge looked at the old man carefully, and felt that this old man was extraordinary.

"Childe, what do you think?" Qingge tilted his head to look at the rain of white arrows watching coldly.

"You're right." The eyes of the white arrow rain were as bright as the stars on the old man's body for a while, and he knew it in his heart.

Sure enough, as Qing Ge guessed, the team was just stubbornly resisting, but with a cup of tea, five out of seven people fell to the ground and died.

"Why, aren't you still caught?" The old man looked at the man with a sneer.

"Even if I hide here today, I will defend my promise to the death." The man, determined to see death as his home, wiped the blood from his face.

"Get out of the way, I'll come."

The man in black stepped forward with a cane, his hand was loosened, the crutches fell to the ground, the old man flew up, stretched out his five fingers, slapped his palm on the man's heart, locked his throat in a move, and crushed the man's neck, life and death were just in the blink of an eye.

"I'll fight with you......" Before the last person could finish speaking, he was nailed to the wall by a sword.

Qingge was speechless in his heart, this trick was a complete failure, he was really a good man!

Having achieved his goal, the old man walked to the gate with his cane, looked back at Qingge, and showed a smile, "The girl has vision." Then it disappeared into the rain.

The old man laughed so much that he stunned Qingge, and now he looks at the harmlessness of humans and animals, and he didn't blink when he killed people just now.

The group came and went as fast as they could, and there were Qingge and other groups and those corpses left in the temple.

"Deal with it, Fuso." Looking at those corpses, Bai Jianyu frowned, the smell of blood and corpse water that filled the room made him very irritable.

If there was some uncertainty just now, Qingge is very sure now, the two gangs of people grabbed it just for a corpse, although she didn't know that it was difficult to be a woman.

"Lord, do you say that the corpse is a man or a woman? What is another Musou City? "Delayed by these people, I can't leave today, the night is long, and it seems to be good to listen to gossip.

"How do you know I know?" White Arrow Rain asked rhetorically.

"That's not it, the prince is very powerful in my heart." Qingge patted her ass and said, but the prince is indeed a very good person in her heart, and she can't say why, if she has to have a reason, it is a woman's intuition.