The path that everyone chooses is closely related to the illusion in which he lives. As for what the outcome will be, only God knows.

Ye Wuhui left Manchester City and has been quietly following the Shadowless Gate team.

It's a wasteland, with no ridges and no villages. The four major Keqing rushed in front of their heads, and the Gongsun Keqing supported Yu Keqing, and the speed was not slow. The Shadowless Gate masters followed behind the four of them, gradually passing through the wasteland.

There was a mountain in front of me, and the mountain was not very tall, but it just blocked the view, and I couldn't see what was behind. Everyone turned a corner along the side of the mountain, and Ye Wuhui followed to take a look, only to see a camp appear in front of them. There were many tents in the camp, and torches were lit everywhere.

Ye Wuhui stared intently for a moment, only to see that the people of the Shadowless Gate stayed here, and they didn't seem to have any intention of moving forward.

"Hmm...", an extremely cleverly hidden secret whistle was easily solved by Ye Wuhui. Ye Wuhui slowly approached the camp, only to hear a faint voice.

"Steward Qi, haven't the others come back yet?" Ye Wuhui recognized the voice, it was the old man who was in charge.

"Back to Lord Xue, if it goes well, people from all walks of life should return one after another at dawn. Steward Qi replied respectfully.

Ye Wuhui listened to the voice and smiled slightly. This Qi steward is none other than the leader of the Shadowless Gate who fought with Fu Enqiu in the Ghost Forest Villa that day.

Ye Wuhui has been guessing the identities of the four old men. The strength of the four of them is extremely high, far surpassing the average Saint Rank master, and even three points stronger than that Mu Xingye. "Is it the hidden master of the Shadowless Gate, or is it the helper invited by Mu Xingye?"

Ye Wuhui shook his head slightly, he couldn't think clearly at this time, so he had to hide quietly in the dark and observe quietly.

As the moon began to sink in the west, the faint sound of footsteps began to be heard in the wilderness of the wasteland. When he got closer, Ye Wuhui turned his head to look, only to see a group of about thirty black-clothed warriors arriving at the col camp.

Steward Qi greeted him and said, "You have worked hard, this trip seems to be going well!" Although his voice was slight, Ye Wuhui still heard it clearly.

"Yes, what Steward Qi said is right, I waited for thirty people, none of them were damaged, and the task was successfully completed. A golden-character warrior said, his tone obviously a little happy.

"Well, yes, I'll report back to you. Steward Qi took his hand and said, "You all go down and rest." ”

"Yes, Steward Qi. The golden-lettered warrior bowed slightly to Steward Qi, and then took his subordinates into the tent to rest.

This place is like a stronghold of the Shadowless Gate, and from time to time a team of warriors arrives here.

"Well, why did you come back so little? Wang Jin, what's going on?" Steward Qi saw that he rushed back all the way, but there were only seven or eight people scattered, and everyone was injured.

"Back to the steward, his subordinates took the brothers to carry out the task, but they didn't want the other party to be prepared, many masters lurked in the city lord's mansion, and the brothers were killed and injured as soon as they saw each other. I saw that the information was wrong, and even if I ordered a retreat, the other party pursued and killed all the way, and lost many brothers along the way. Fortunately, the other party did not chase too far, and it was only with us that we were able to return. The golden-character warrior looked extremely tired, and it was obvious that this journey had been very difficult.

"The information is wrong, how is it possible?" Steward Qi frowned and muttered to himself. After a while, he said: "Can you see who are the ambushes?"

"It's the men and horses of the temple elephant guard. Wang Jin said in an affirmative tone.

"Xiangwei, are you sure it's Xiangwei?" asked Steward Qi.

"Yes, they are wearing black cloaks, but when they make their hands, the white armor on their bodies is revealed, and their subordinates can see it very clearly. Wang Jin said with certainty.

"Oh, that's weird. Steward Qi frowned and thought, "Okay, you can wait and rest." ”

"Yes, sir. It's just that this time the matter is not good, and the subordinates are also extremely ashamed in their hearts, and they also ask the steward to say a few more kind words in front of the door master, and the subordinates are grateful. Wang Jin bent down and saluted Steward Qi and said sincerely.

"Hmm. Steward Qi nodded and said, "You can relax, the changes here are all due to the wrong information, and the door master can also understand you." Go down and heal in peace!"

"Thank you, sir!" Wang Jin took the few remaining brothers and saluted Steward Qi together, then found a tent and walked in.

......

When the sky was white, most of the men and horses sent by the Shadowless Gate had rushed back. Ye Wuhui counted back and forth, and there were about nine teams.

"Four adults, there are nine people returning here, and there is still one road left, and there is no news at this time. Steward Qi waited until dawn before turning around and entering the tent to report the situation to the four major guest secretaries.

"Oh, which way?" Duan Keqing stroked his beard and asked.

"Back to my lord, it's the one who went to Manchester City. Steward Qi replied respectfully.

"Oh. Duan Keqing pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The appointed hour has passed, and he still hasn't returned at this time, so there must have been a great change." After today, the Temple of Fran will definitely investigate our whereabouts, and without further ado, we must set out at once and return to headquarters. As for the people in this way, leave a signal for them to return to the headquarters immediately if they see it. ”

"Well, what Old Man Duan said is reasonable. Several old men nodded one after another.

Immediately, Steward Qi conveyed the order, and the four of them took off their black cloaks, revealing their original outfits. Only then did he get out of the tent unhurriedly.

Ye Wuhui looked intently, and saw that the clothes of the four old men at this time were no different from ordinary old men. "Are they leaving? Hmph, that's exactly what I want. Ye Wuhui sneered in his heart and continued to observe.

I saw that all the warriors had taken off their black power suits and changed into the costumes of the Walker Business Brigade. Then he saw one after another large chests being brought out of the tent, and the weapons of all the masters were hidden in the boxes. One by one, the tents were unloaded, and many horses appeared.

Obviously, the master of the Shadowless Gate disguised himself as a caravan and rushed all the way to this place. At this time, the so-called task was completed, and he changed into a business travel costume and swaggered back.

The executioner, who originally killed people without blinking, has now become a kind and kind businessman, and no one can imagine it.

The convoy slowly walked out of the mountain pass, and Ye Wuhui waited for a long time before following from afar.

The convoy walked through the wilderness and then to the fertile land. At ten o'clock in the evening, the convoy arrived outside a small city, and even swaggered into the city, without the slightest fear of revealing its whereabouts.

Ye Wuhui thought about it for a long time, and then suddenly understood, and couldn't help but praise in his heart: "At this time, whether it is the guards of the Falan Temple or the royal ** team sent by King Chiba, their attention is focused on those cities that have been attacked, where would they notice such an ordinary caravan? Hmph, it's really a good calculation." ”

In the early morning of the next day, the caravan set off slowly. Many merchants joined in, and the ranks gradually grew larger, making it more difficult to see the flaws. Ye Wuhui thought about it for a while, and also changed his middle-aged business travel outfit and blended into the caravan. The Black Flame Sword was put into a wooden box by him, tied to the back of a horse, and looked no different from an ordinary merchant.

The caravan slowly marched forward, with endless wilderness and mountains steep in mountains... For first-time travelers, these landscapes may be somewhat appealing. But for businessmen who have been traveling around for a long time, it is really boring.

A young man urged the horses and rushed to Ye Wuhui's side.

"Ahem... This big brother, I don't know what to call it?" the young man cleared his throat and said to Ye Wuhui.

Ye Wu turned his head to look at him, only to see that the young man was about twenty years old, and there was still a lot of innocence and immaturity in his eyes. A pair of hands seem to have been working all year round, and their fingers are slightly deformed.

"Hehe, my surname is Knife. What do you call the little brother?" Ye Wuhui tried his best to make himself look ordinary, he was very proficient in disguise and disguise, but because he couldn't speak before, he was all dumb in disguise.

"Oh, my name is Yan (ai) Yuan, my eldest brother's surname is Dao? But there are more people with the surname Yan, haha. The young man heard the other party's surname Dao, and seemed to be much closer.

"Oh, what is your surname Dao?" Ye Wuhui saw that the other party liked to gossip and talk, so he asked casually.

"yes, a lot. Not only our village, but there are many other villages. The young man seemed to remember something, and then added, "If only I had the surname Dao." ”

"Oh, how could the little brother think like that?" Ye Wuhui saw that the young man's expression was a little sad, and he asked.

"Big brother, let me tell you. The young man shook his head and said, "I had an excellent marriage, but just because the other party's surname is Dao, and I don't have the surname Dao, her family insists on disagreeing." Saying that their surname is superior to Dao, our surname Yan is not worthy of others. ”

"Oh, how could there be such a thing?" Ye Wuhui was puzzled, obviously not knowing the secret.

"Big brother, don't you know, didn't the elders in your clan tell you?" The young man looked at Ye Wuhui and was puzzled, and he was puzzled.

Ye Wuhui thought for a while, and then said: "I have been separated from my relatives since I was a child, and I don't know it. ”

"Oh, I see, I thought you were lying to me when you said your last name. The young man suddenly realized and continued: "That's the case, later I heard from the elders of the clan that the ancestors of the people surnamed Dao were nobles, and our surname Yan was only poor, so I felt that I was not worthy of others. ”

The young man kept taking care of himself, and said: "But it doesn't matter, Daddy told me another family matter, just wait for me to finish this trip, and I will pay the bride price when I go back." The young man's eyes were soft, and his face was full of a warm smile.

Ye Wuhui saw his expression, and his heart warmed slightly.

"Big brother, are you married?" the young man asked again, changing his mind.

Ye Wuhui shook his head, his eyes drifted into the distance, and replied, "No." ”

"Oh, then the eldest brother should hurry up, the older he gets, the harder he is to talk about his daughter-in-law. The young man said with a straight look.

"Hehe, how do you know?" Ye Wuhui said with a faint smile.

"That's what the elders say, don't you believe it, big brother?" said the young man.

"Letter. Ye Wuhui saw his slightly anxious expression, and only felt that the young man was not deeply involved in the world, but his heart was extremely kind.

The two chatted without a word, and the team slowly moved forward.

"Ah, I'm about to go to the Great Pestle Mountain, I heard that there are strong men in the mountains who kill people without blinking, and they specialize in robbing passing caravans..."The young man looked a little worried, and said, "I just hope to walk through safely, and don't run into them." ”

The caravan gradually went deeper into the mountains, Ye Wuhui heard the young man's words, smiled on his face, and did not speak. He thought in his heart: "In front of these Shadowless Gate masters, no number of bandits are enough to kill. ”

It was past noon, and the sun was setting in the west. The trees in the mountains block out the scorching sun, making it a little cooler.

The group was somewhat silent, in fact, the people of the Shadowless Gate rarely spoke. The business travelers were worried about the bandits blocking the road, and the atmosphere seemed quiet and a little depressing.

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on... "I saw a young man with a slightly thin figure and dressed like a beggar, jumping out of the side of the mountain road, holding a rusty knife in his hand, and stopped in front of the caravan.

Ye Wuhui looked up and couldn't help but smile slightly.

PS: To be continued.