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The master of Chendong and the others hurriedly came in and stood up, only to see Yan Pingzhi standing proudly, and Gu Xiaowen was also untied.

"Listen, Miss Gu is the honored guest of our god and martial saint master, escort Miss Gu to the holy mountain all the way, if anyone wrongs Miss Gu for half a point, he will live in the poisonous corpse cave in the future and be with the poisonous corpse. Well, now, the rivers and lakes of Shushan are already the world of my poisonous mound, and the road is full of people from my poisonous mound, and there are no other evil species in the rivers and lakes, you just have to take care of Miss Gu, don't miss the journey. ”

The crowd is submissive.

"And, well, that's right, what's your name?"

"Cheap name Yan Ping. ”

"Well, Yan Ping, you are also escorted. ”

The Lord of the Chendong and the others were shocked: "Lord Spirit Envoy, he is a peripheral disciple who has surrendered, how can he participate in such an important matter?"

The Spirit Envoy said angrily, "If it weren't for this, what would it be?"

"Yan Ping. Yan Ping said busily.

"If it weren't for this Yan Ping, you waste, you would have almost ruined my big thing, by the way, quickly bring the chair, please Miss Gu take a seat." ”

"No, I'll just sit on this case. ”

"Also, I'll announce it now, what is Yan?"

"Yan Ping. ”

"Well, Yan Ping is the introductory disciple of my Poison Mound Sect from today onwards, and after I report it, I will reissue the spirit card. You go on the road immediately, you are tired all night, and you will have a good rest at Longjiaji, and you don't have to rush to the night. Along the way, I and the other emissaries will send heavy troops to escort them at any time. You just need to take care of Miss Gu on the way. I will go to the Lord to give the Annunciation. ”

When the red-clothed messenger said this, his face was already full of joy. Xiang Gu weakwen hugged his fists and grinned: "Miss Gu, if anyone on the road is disrespectful to you, tell me in the future, I will pick his skin." Gu Xiaowen didn't answer. The red-clothed spirit envoy turned around with a smile and went out.

Yan Ping knew that this red-clothed spirit envoy was going to see the Holy Lord first, and before the other spirit envoys, he would take the credit for rounding up the masters of Tsing Yi City and catching Gu Xiaowen first.

Lord Chendong and the others still couldn't figure out how this Miss Gu suddenly became a "distinguished guest". Seeing that the red-clothed spirit envoy seemed to appreciate Yan Ping very much, Yan Ping had become an introductory disciple of the Poison Mound Sect again, but he was also very kind to Yan Ping at this time. Yan Ping said with a smile: "In the next is the backward, you are still my eldest brother, after I am promoted to the master of Bailian Cave, I will put the wine and treat you." ”

Everyone was taken aback again, "Brother Yan is going to be promoted to the master of Bailian Cave?"

"My own brother, I don't have to hide it, Shicai, the red-clothed spirit envoy said, this time I went to see the Holy Lord, and I asked the Holy Lord to promote me to the cave master, alas, ashamed, ashamed. ”

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate each other, except for the high-status Uncle Tan Chen, who was the cave master, all of them were embarrassed, remembering that they were very disrespectful to Yan Ping before, so they had to double their flattery at this time. Even Uncle Tan, the cave master, is also working hard. It turns out that this poisonous mound gate has a strict hierarchy and strict door rules, and if one person gains power, he has the right to live and kill. Flattery is a common practice within the sect.

After the disciples of the Poison Mound Sect and Yan Ping flattered each other, they remembered that there was also a "distinguished guest" of the Holy Lord, and they were busy flattering Gu Xiaowen. All kinds of disgusting words are said like mountains and flowing water, pouring down, and like birds in the woods, and listening to them tactfully.

Gu Xiaowen sighed in his heart: "People's hearts are so broken, no wonder the demons in the rivers and lakes are rampant. Since ancient times, troubled times began with people's hearts in turmoil, and this is true. ”

2 Gu Xiaowen sat in a soft sedan chair, four people carried the sedan chair, the master of Chendong took two people to ride a horse in front, Uncle Tan took two corpse inspectors to lead the dazed living corpse, Yan Ping also rode a horse and guarded on the side.

Every time they arrive at a level of the Poison Tomb Gate, the disciples of the Poison Tomb Gate will escort them to the next level.

At this time, it is the rainy season in June in Shushan. The scene of troubled times soaked in the continuous rain in January was even more chaotic.

Gu Xiaowen opened the sedan curtain and saw a wine flag in front of him, provoking the memory of the village in the past. Under the wine flag, there are broken bricks and tiles, and the village has long become a place where foxes and rabbits nest, wild graves and broken monuments. In the troubled times of the previous dynasty, there were still refugees on the way, and in today's troubled times, even people can't see one. Even a few wild old children, who saw this group of people from the poison mound gate from afar, also hid behind the ruins early.

At this time, the rivers and lakes of Shushan, like this rain-soaked picture, are blurred, pavilions, pavilions, village and town markets, all slowly disappear in the picture. Only a few wild dogs scurrying around during the day, and an eternal bright moon at night, are clearer in this picture.

Where to escape, even if you have peerless martial arts, I am afraid you will not be able to support the edifice that will collapse. What's more, Gu Xiaowen is a lonely, mediocre prisoner with mediocre martial arts.

After traveling for a day, I saw several groups of people on the road, all of whom were from the Poison Tomb Gate.

Yan Ping is right, now Shushan is a big cage in the Poison Mound Gate, and it will be over if you come in. Even if he could escape the clutches of this group of Poison Mound Sect disciples, what would he do? Not everywhere were their people and living corpses.

There is only one person, Yan Ping, but Gu Xiaowen doesn't know what his intentions are?

Gu Xiaowen knew that if it weren't for his words last night, he would inevitably suffer a lot of humiliation and flesh suffering. Gu Xiaowen looked at Yan Ping from the sedan chair, Yan Ping was just a hippie smile, and it didn't look like a good thing no matter how he looked at it.

I can't think about it, I can only take one step at a time.

On the first night, I arrived at Longjiaji. The various shops on the set are hung with an iron sign that looks like a spirit card, and it is engraved with incomprehensible runes. These shops have become the ones of the Poison Tomb Gate, and those shopkeepers are now just slaves of the Poison Tomb Gate.

After eating, I rested in an inn called "Shengshan Jianyi". The people of the Poison Mound Gate such as the Lord of Chendong were still strictly guarded, for fear that something would happen to Gu Qiaowen.

Originally from the poison mound gate ruled Shushan, all the inns were divided into six classes according to A, B, C, D, and Wuji, and the word "holy mountain" was crowned in front, and no inn was allowed to skip the level or take another name.

Because there is a strict distinction between the people received by the inns at all levels. Ordinary people can only live in the lowest-level inn of "Holy Mountain Jianji", while the important people of the Poison Corpse Gate live in the inn of the highest level of "Jianjia" on the way.

Those whose identities are unknown and do not have a pass card at the drug mound gate checkpoint can only stay in the inn with the name of "Jianwu". In this way, it is convenient for the corpse patrol of the poison mound gate to check the night on the rivers and lakes every night, find those wandering people in the original martial arts, and control the wandering population in the rivers and lakes of Shushan.

Originally, Yan Ping and his entourage could also live in the "Jianjia" number, but the local level of Longjiaji was not enough, and there was no such inn.

Gu Xiaowen listened to the name of this inn, and felt uncomfortable in his heart, just like the name of the prison room, this Shushan is really a big prison.

It was dusk, and the evening clouds dipped in the blood of the remnant sun, and dripped on the bluestone slabs of the market.

Before nightfall, there were no more lights and people in the market, and a few harsh barks of the house dogs of the past and the wild dogs of today came from afar.

The huge rivers and lakes are like graves, the world is huge, but there is nowhere to escape. There were no idlers in the inn, and a few living corpses woke up with the night on the street, and the chains they dragged rattled on the stone road, and the cold voice kept dragging on Gu Xiaowen's heart, as if they were going to drag blood stains.

Gu Xiaowen remembered the happy girlhood time when the moon was full in the past, and thought of his father and mother, but he was in this nightmare that he couldn't wake up, Gu Wanwen cried for a while, and was speechless for a while.

Yan Ping came in, and Yan Ping's identity at this time was different from before. The old woman who guarded Gu Xiaowen did not stop her.

At this time, it was Yan Ping's turn to guard Gu Xiaowen on duty. I saw that he was still grinning, almost talking to Gu Xiaowen, gossiping.

Gu Xiaowen wanted to ask him a few words, but the disciples of the poisonous mound gate outside the door of the guest room, as well as this old woman, were not easy to ask. He said coldly, "Who let you in? You don't work outside the door as a watchdog?"

"The watchdog can also come in to please the master, but I can't come in?" Yan Ping still has that hateful smile, Gu Xiaowen is really a pity that his facial features are still neat, he is such a good person, how can he be so shameless and shameless.

Yan Ping said, carrying the old woman on his back, he spread out the palm of his left hand to Gu Qiaowen, only to see that the palm of his hand was written: "Where are you going?" Gu Xiaowen looked at it and wondered.

Yan Ping quickly withdrew his palm. winked at Gu Xiaowen again.

After a while, Gu Xiaowen said to himself lightly: "Alas, our Moon Full Building is now only a ruin, and I don't know if I can go back again in this life - Moon Full Building." When he said the last three words "full moon building", Gu Xiaowen accentuated his tone and also winked at Yan Ping.

Yan Ping nodded.

The old woman listened to Gu Xiaowen's self-sighing experience, and hurriedly came over to curry favor and said: "Why should the second young lady be sad, I heard Yan Daxia say, our Holy Lord is worthy of you, and in the future, how can it be compared to a full moon building? As long as the second young lady does not brush off the good intentions of our Holy Lord."

Yan Ping went out and came in again, pretending to be fine, looking around, and spreading his palms again, this time with the words "Do it in three days." ”

Gu Xiaowen made a little calculation in his heart, if he went all the way east, according to this itinerary, he would probably pass through his hometown Yuemanlou in three days. It's just that I still don't know if this Yan Ping is friend or foe, and what his plans are.

At this time, the Chen Cave Lord also came in, and Yan Ping and the Chen Cave Master patted each other on the back again, and went out. The lord of Chendong repeatedly told the old woman to take care of the second lady, and Gu Xiaowen knew that what they were most afraid of was to find a short-term view by themselves.

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