Shortly after dawn the next day, Li Si sent someone to deliver the message.

After a brief wash, Lu Qing and the young priest who didn't say a word followed the people sent by Li Si to the outside of the courtyard.

At this time, there was a team stationed outside the courtyard, Lu Qing glanced at it, there were about forty or fifty armored soldiers with swords at their waists in front and behind, riding big horses, with cold expressions.

There was a carriage in the middle, which looked about twice as large as a regular carriage, and at this time Li Si was standing next to the carriage, and there was a wooden staircase under the carriage.

After getting into the carriage with Li Si, the team began to set off, heading towards the place where the 'quicksand' was.

Along the way, pedestrians around the procession avoided each other, looking at the carriage in the middle of the procession with curiosity and awe.

Among the pedestrians around, some people who looked like stall vendors looked at the procession, and a strange look appeared in their eyes.

Da!

Da!

Da!

The loud and crisp sound of horses' hooves continued to sound, and after a while, they left Xianyang and headed northwest along the official road.

Leaving Xianyang, the speed of the team's march also increased, bringing up clouds of dust along the way.

Inside the carriage

Lu Qing and Li Si sat face to face, while Shao Siming sat next to Lu Qing, separated from Lu Qing by one person.

"I wonder what your Excellency thinks of Wei Zhuang?"

Li Si first looked at Shao Si Ming, then looked at Lu Qing and said with a smile.

Lu Qing leaned on the carriage, looked at Li Si when he heard the words, and said with a lazy expression:

"It's okay!"

Hearing this somewhat vague answer, the smile on Li Si's face remained unchanged, looking at Lu Qing's eyes, a deep light flashed in his eyes, and said slowly:

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, who is stronger and weaker than him?"

“……”

Lu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes became a little narrow, looking at Li Si, whose expression remained unchanged, the lazy look on his face gradually disappeared.

I said that Li Si asked what he was doing here, because he wanted to know which one he or Wei Zhuang was more powerful than.

I'm afraid there are some temptations in this, after all, his identity has been announced to the world by the people of the Yin and Yang family ordered by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Not to mention that no one in the whole world knows and no one knows, but in most forces, their name must be known and known to everyone.

The Grim Reaper, a name that has never been heard of, but can wait with the mysterious leader of the Yin and Yang family, Donghuang Tai, is bound to arouse the vigilance of the major forces.

After a few seconds, Lu Qing's expression returned to his original state, and he said lightly:

"If it's about martial arts, there's no doubt that I'm not his enemy......"

After finishing speaking, Lu Qing glanced at Li Si, whose expression was a little stiff, closed his eyes, leaned aside, stopped talking, and quietly recuperated.

Hearing this, the young master on the side glanced at Lu Qing, looking at Lu Qing's angular side face and his expression did not change, he retracted his gaze after a while, and gently closed his eyes.

“……”

Li Si heard Lu Qing's answer, the smile on his face froze there, looking at Lu Qing who closed his eyes, he felt that there were ten thousand divine beasts rushing by, and he didn't know what to say at all.

At this time, Li Si actually had an urge to scold his mother in his heart:

It's not a one-size-fits-all enemy!

Is your martial arts really that bad?

If your martial arts are so poor, how did you become a god of death in the same position as the Eastern Emperor, could it be that you can't buy it with money?

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Li Si frowned, recalled Lu Qing's words, and sensed the main point.

"If it's about martial arts......"

Frowning slightly, Li Si looked at Lu Qing and his heart was full of puzzlement and speculation:

"If you don't care about martial arts, is it about ...... resourcefulness?"

With this question, Li Si took a light breath, a trace of solemnity appeared between his eyebrows, he took a deep look at Lu Qing, and then he also learned Lu Qing to close his eyes and start to recuperate.

It is not so easy to deal with martial arts people with wit, and in their opinion, only strength is the capital of everything.

When you have absolute power, then any calculation is vulnerable in front of you.

When he went to see Wei Zhuang this time, Li Si actually didn't have a complete grasp in his heart, but what Li Si wanted to do was not to subdue Wei Zhuang, but to persuade him to go out of the mountain.

In other words, it is to reach a cooperation with Wei Zhuang, and both sides take what they need, and Li Si is still very sure in his heart at this point, after all, he is standing with a trump card.

That's Gagne!

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the other side can win all battles, since he wants to cooperate with Wei Zhuang, Li Si must of course do his homework in advance.

When he knew what the descendants of Guigu had to go through, Li Si's confidence in persuading Wei Zhuang to cooperate with him directly increased by eighty percent.

At the same time, in a forest.

A middle-aged man in a gray-white robe, with handsome facial features and sword eyebrows, was lying on the grass with his eyes closed.

The cuffs have a blue-gray pattern, the cross neckline is black with a light pattern, and the skirt of the robe is a circle of bronze with the same light pattern.

In his abdomen, there was blood staining his clothes red, apparently from the wounds, and then he passed out.

Three meters away from the middle-aged man.

A delicate-looking, childish, yellowish shirt, a dark robe and brown trousers, about fourteen or fifteen years old, was grilling two pheasants with a long sword.

I saw that he was still muttering something while barbecuing, with a hint of excitement on his face.

Not far from him, a little spark quietly ignited the lead in the grass, and the 'snort' of the lead burned like a mosquito and flies, and did not attract the attention of the boy.

But he didn't know that a hundred meters away from him, dozens of figures were galloping towards the place where he was, with solemn expressions and sharp eyes.

And the leader of these people is a handsome young man in a dark purple shirt!

…

The blazing sun in the sky came to the sky, and the dazzling sunlight filled the earth with a trace of blazing breath.

In a forest.

Stomp, stomp!

Stomp, stomp!

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and after a morning of hurrying, Lu Qing and his party finally arrived at their destination, where the quicksand was located.

As the procession continued to advance, another half hour or so passed, and the procession stopped.

At this moment, Li Si's voice also sounded:

"We're here!"

Lu Qing, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing Li Si in front of him, he looked at Shao Siming beside him, and retracted his gaze after seeing that Shao Siming was still indifferent and cold.

"Let's go!"

After saying that, Lu Qing was the first to get out of the carriage, Shao Si Ming followed, and Li Si became the last.

After the three of them got out of the carriage, Lu Qing looked around and frowned slightly, because he didn't see Wei Zhuang or anyone from the quicksand organization.

There was a small road in front of them, which could not be passed by the carriage due to the terrain, and it seemed that they would have to walk for a while.

"It's just ahead, let's go!"

After saying a word to Lu Qing, Li Si had a dignified expression on his face at this time, but he still remained indifferent, as if everything was in order.

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