Since the forward 1 team sent the road map to Li Zhi, it has never encountered any twists and turns. To be precise, their biggest movement was from this small tent to the big standard tent.

It was still crowded, but a few people could barely sleep.

Bai Qiu's peace of mind was mixed, he thought that there would be a continuous vicious battle waiting for him on this Mount Everest. But when he really came here, he realized that it was just a letter.

The special geographical environment is not suitable for all the warriors of the Twelve Temples to fight here. At least on the frontline positions, it can only be handed over to veterans who have been stationed here all year round.

And Bethune and these newcomers, even if their physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people. However, it still needs to take a long time to adapt to ensure that when they go to the battlefield in the future, they can give full play to their combat effectiveness, so as not to disrupt the deployment of their superiors.

Naturally, there are other meanings wrapped up in it.

Even though all beings on the surface are equal, there is no distinction between high and low, but when I really met Bethune and these team members, they were scary guys with high status, and their heads were a little brighter, and they all had to be taken into account.

However, it is naturally not a matter of not being able to go to the battlefield to make Bai Qiu feel at ease. He's not a battle maniac per se, nor does he have those special fetishes for experiencing thrills on the tip of a knife.

After all, the excitement he has experienced in the past year is definitely countless times more exciting than that of any extreme challenger in the world.

Bai Qiu'an is still worried about the white mother in the capital, and he doesn't know how much the kings believe when he reports Ji Wudao. In fact, there is no essential difference between believing less and not believing.

God is there, and no one can stop him but the king.

The more Bethune thought about it, the more convinced he was of what his eyes saw.

Although there are many chicken soup sayings in the world, what the eye sees is not necessarily correct, and Bethune admits that this is indeed the case. And at one time thought that this might be a means for the zodiac gods to try to mislead the kings.

But when there is no way out, people still trust their own judgment.

It's like seeing through the gods of living beings and rain, and the other party is equally puzzled by them. Therefore, after Bai Qiu'an has calmed down for a long time now, he firmly believes in his judgment even more.

But he couldn't do anything, even if he cried and rolled down Mount Everest like a child. What else can he do when he returns to the capital?

It can't beat God.

But what will happen if they die......

Bethula's heart trembled for no reason, what would happen if they died because of their inaction?

Bethune sat up suddenly, but the small movement instantly woke everyone in the tent. In the night, everyone's eyes converged on Bethune's body.

"What's wrong?" Li Musi frowned and looked at Bai Qiu'an, whose eyes were flustered.

He rarely saw Bethune have such an expression, after Bethune had adapted to death. Can make this guy show ...... Frightened and crazy, it seems that only Chen Xiaochan is there.

But now heaven and earth should not be......

It doesn't make sense.

Bethune slowly turned his head, looked at Li Musi, and said, "I'm going down the mountain." ”

"I'm going back to the capital!"

It was not a discussion, Bethune got up and rushed out of the tent directly.

At night, the camp was lit by a few dim lights to guide the way, and the patrols walked through the night. The running Bethune is like a moth under the street lamp in winter, which is incredible.

The patrol that tried to stop Bethune for interrogation was instantly crossed by Bethula, and then the patrol was pressed down by Li Musi, who was catching up behind him, at the moment when he drew his sword.

"Li Musi, the God Butcher Family!"

The badge was unimpeded, and everyone in the frontline knew that their current commander was Li Zhi from the Li family, and many of their comrades-in-arms were also from the Li family.

So I am very familiar with this brand.

Before he could explain, Li Musi chased him out again. Behind them, there was the inexplicable Zhang Shou guarding them. Although I don't know what happened, it shouldn't be a trivial matter that can make Bethune so flustered.

In their intelligence, the dossier of Bethuan is terrifying.

The combat power that is completely disproportionate to the combat power level, and even his combat power can be directly equated with the divine servant. Absolute calmness and madness, grasp and decisiveness of the fighter.

In fact, everyone present had seen Bethune's battle video before setting off, and every attack was to kill the enemy as quickly as possible, and every defense was a covert attack.

Once the enemy relents a little, the outcome is already visible.

The strength of the God Butcher family is not limited to their absolute strength, but also includes their intricate personal connections throughout the entire twelve halls.

Behind the current trial of the children of the family and the example of leading the way, there is no wishful thinking of establishing a good relationship with the youngest prince.

Of course, if you can get to know him in the process, and find some unknown handles. That also has an excellent effect on the future layout of the whole family.

Several team members with different intentions kept chasing Bai Qiuan and Li Musi in front, but they also had their own curiosity.

What is it that makes this man so crazy.

With the help of Li Mousse, Bethuan was not chased by the camp patrol. After Li Musi caught up with Bethune, the sign in his hand became Bethuan's pass to run out of the camp.

"You have to believe in the Twelve Palaces!"

Li Musi, who finally caught up with Bethune, figured out the crux of the problem on the way. Panic and even fear, coupled with the term capital and what happened before they set off here.

Then Bethula's worries are in front of him.

Bethune didn't say a word, and ran frantically. His thinking was clear, at least the idea of returning to the capital. Return to the base camp from the cliff and then drive back to the capital.

The cliff did not belong to the battlefield of the Divine Servants and the Twelve Temples, and because of the terrain, Bethune could throw Li Mousse in case this guy was implicated by himself.

If he runs out now, he will probably be labeled as an escape.

Reason told Bethune that every decision he made now was stupid. But his body seems to be able to do this only way, he can't accept everything as ruthlessly as the superiors, and he can't do it without distractions to keep to himself and put his life in the hands of others.

Although he himself understands that it may not be of much use to go back on his own.

But the kings did not and did not expect that the gods of living beings and rain were not killed by them. In the end, he died by his own hands.

"What's the use of you going back now? Whether Gong Wuting is a god or not, it's not something you can manage now. Believe in the Twelve Houses. ”

Li Musi chased Bai Qiu'an, and the escape from the battle was a matter of separation between people and things, and frankly speaking, it was not a difficult thing for Li Musi to deal with.

Especially on Mount Everest at the moment, there are so many things that can be explained. What he cared about was why Bethune was so determined to leave, and he didn't even discuss it with him.

"I can only believe in the Twelve Palaces, but I'm afraid of that in case." Bethune stood in front of the steep slope and looked back at Li Musi.

It's a contradictory phrase that sounds like it's powerless. But this is what Bethune really feels in his heart at this moment.

"Then do you know why I took the trouble to bring you to Mount Everest?" Li Musi suddenly grabbed Bai Qiu'an's shoulders and stared at Bai Qiu'an's eyes with angry eyes.

Bai Qiu'an was stunned, he always thought that coming to Mount Everest was an order from the kings, but now it seems that it has nothing to do with Li Musi.

"Do you think that the Li family smashes the gold and silver mountains on Mount Everest every year without asking for anything in return? Do you think that at this time, so many children of the God Butcher family flocked to the city really just to make a reputation as a 'leading soldier'? ”

Li Musi became more and more excited: "This is fame!" This is prestige! The Battle of Everest is no less than the Battle of Jiangbei, and even if there is no Divine Fall, the war that has lasted here for countless years will be completely ended in the next few months. And the prestige that can be provided behind this cannot be compared to the Jiangbei Campaign. ”

"As long as it is put into operation, your and my names will be famous again in the Twelve Halls after the Battle of Everest. And the risk of this war is close to zero for you who have the Immortal Bird Spell and the backhand that I have planned for you. ”

"Bethuan's name will completely enter the eyes of the major families, elders, and powerful people who hold the authority of the palaces. You will also get closer and closer to Chen Xiaochan. ”

"And the bottom line of all this is that you have to stay here."

Bai Qiu'an looked at Li Musi, who had a hideous face in front of him, and had nothing to say.

He was very grateful to this brother who had accompanied him countless times from birth to death, and he also understood that the reason why Li Musi didn't tell him was nothing more than to see through the deep point in his Bai Qiu'an's heart, and his own hatred and hatred of wealth and hatred when he was born in a difficult background.

For Li Mousse, Bethuan has had a natural affection for this handsome guy who can't be jealous of him since the beginning of the training camp. Even within 110 houses, there are still some distant relatives between several people.

But Li Mousi is undoubtedly the highest in Bai Qiu's peace of mind, which may be a unique personality charm, or it may be that the two of them are born with the same smell.

is like what Li Mousi is doing for Bai Qiu'an in front of him.

"But I can't say anything about it, it's my mother after all."

Bai Qiu'an forcibly endured a certain emotion, and he understood that what Li Musi said was right. But there are a lot of things in this world that you don't have to do because you think it's right.

"Do you really want to go?" Li Mousse let go of his hand.

"Nature."

Bethune did not hesitate, jumped and jumped directly off the long slope.

Li Musi's face was not very good-looking, and he turned his head when he saw Bethune start to step on the cliff and run downward. Behind him was Zhang Shoushou and others, who he explained to the camp guards and deliberately delayed the arrival of the world for a while.

"What about the white team?"

Zhang Shoushou wanted to go to the edge of the cliff, but was stopped by Li Musi.

"Qiu An found the traces of the two priests and chased them down." Li Mousi said, "We will patrol around here first, and then go back to the camp if there is no abnormality, after all, we are not very justified in coming out this time, go back and deal with the matter." ”

Li Musi's words are undoubted, although Zhang Shoushou and Zhao Ziran who were present are both children of the twelve families, but compared to Li Musi, who is destined to be the future helmsman of the Li family, they are the same as Liu Qian and Han Liang in Li Musi's eyes.

And in the entire Feng 1 squad, Zhang Shoushou and the others did not have the squeamishness and arrogance of the disciples of the family, in fact, it was also thanks to the influence of Li Musi.

As for Bethuan, the prince of the God Butcher family has seen more than the twelve palace warriors that Bethune has seen.

……

Bethune ran wildly on the extremely steep long slope, and the gradual loss of control of the speed did not make Bethula's expression change in the slightest. For him, no matter how miserable it is, it is just a different kind of death experience.

As for the question of when the sequelae will force him to death, don't the kings also live to be forty or fifty years old and still alive? Not to mention those old immortals, which one is no less than the battle he fought in vain.

The speed was finally not under Bethune's control, and the scene in front of him was spinning, but fortunately, it was full of white, so Bethune did not feel too strongly uncomfortable.

The impact of heavy objects and chaos, coupled with the sudden feeling of weightlessness, put Bethuan directly in the dark.

The endless feeling of weightlessness made Bai Qiu'an feel tight, and then the sound of his body's internal organs shattering made Bai Qiu'an completely unconscious.

Cold snowflakes fell on the tip of his nose through the endless darkness, waking up the sleeping Bethuan.

He sat up suddenly, and it wasn't dark in front of him.

An unknown light source illuminates the world in front of you. This is a suspected bomb shelter-like existence. Although Bethune didn't know whether it was reliable to build an air-raid shelter on Mount Everest, he could only think of the cave in front of him.

When I looked up, it was pitch black overhead.

The chill on the tip of his nose and the weightlessness in his memory made it clear to him that he should have fallen in. But it was clear that he seemed to be in a confined space now.

Next to the wall are two rows of shelves with wooden boxes that don't have much dust on them. It looks like it should have been less than a month since the last cleaning.

Bethune walked over and looked at it, and it was the icon of the Yinhu Palace.

He may have strayed into a warehouse in the Everest area.

When the box was opened, it was unsurprisingly filled with military biscuits.

Continuing inside, the shelves stretch like this warehouse, as if there is no end. Bethune looked around, trying to find a camera or something to get him out of here as quickly as possible.

After walking for a while, Bethune finally ran out of patience and began to run wildly.

He finally ran to a door, thought about it, and knocked hard.

The door opened quickly.

It was a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of the Yinhu Palace, and he looked murderous. However, Bethune understood very well that he would also show such an expression if he saw a stranger in his warehouse.

The knife was in his hand, but it was not on Bethuan's neck.

"Youji Palace, Bai Qiu'an." Bethune hurriedly said.

"How did you get here?" The other party did not verify Bethune's identity first, but asked.

"I should have fallen, I think there should be some other entrance to the warehouse." Bethune's eyes flickered, if the other party was not clear, then his answer was actually not very convincing.

Behind the middle-aged man, there are still shelves. But there is a gate visible to the naked eye at the end.

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