Before dawn, five hundred golden armors had arrived. A light rain began to fall in the gray sky, slowly becoming larger, sweeping away dust from every corner of the imperial capital.

"This rain is really timely!" Han Ran, who was dressed in a robe, looked at the wet bluestone slab and set off for his destination with joy!

The lord of Xining City, Liang Lou, received five thousand gold armor and was stationed outside Xining City, panicked, for fear of an accident, and ordered someone to inform the imperial capital through a special order. And the reply from the imperial capital told him not to panic, it was just a regular military drill.

"Although he hides people's eyes, but under the absolute force, everything is in vain! Tell the second day's intentions, I can't wait for Yingfu to guard my heart, and today I will let the boy with the surname of the desolate surname go to Baimapo and there is no return! The failure of the plan to attack and kill the Western God of Wealth last time has caused our entire plan to stall, and if it fails again this time! Hmph!" The threat was about to come out, but he underestimated the arrogance of his partner.

"Your Majesty, the second day intended to say that this was the last time they would unconditionally carry out the mission for us before leaving, and he also sharply accused the black sickle of making a mistake in the information we provided last time, and he was very dissatisfied with this!" The voice of the void was also a little angry, obviously dissatisfied with the attitude of this second day.

"Are you dissatisfied? Are you about to fly away now with full wings? Dream Evil Sheng didn't know what wishful thinking he was making, and he pushed his apprentice to stand on the table and talk to us under the guise of retreat and practice, what big thing can a milky kid become? After I finish off that ridiculous kid this time, I will teach this unreasonable junior a good lesson for Dream Evil Sheng!" Yin Hong sneered, he had already planned to completely clean the Dali pattern after getting rid of Huangjun Yu, so as to avoid all worries!

It was almost dusk, and the rain was still falling in the sky.

A black-clothed Huangjun Yu appeared alone in Baimapo with a black umbrella in his hand, and his white hair became clearer and clearer like a distant mountain after the rain.

White Horse Slope is not a hillside, but a small sand dune. The mounds are sparsely vegetated, the soil is loose and the rain washes away like a barren land ploughed by mad cows and sheep. And Ye Zui was being tied to a temporary wooden stake at the moment, and he had already learned that the other party had tied him here to lure Huangjun Yu to come, and the purpose was certainly not as simple as asking him to come and reminisce. While he blamed himself and caused trouble to Huangjunyu, he also silently prayed in his heart that Huangjunyu would not come! But when he slowly walked into his eyes, a white-haired young man came alone with a smile like a warm spring breeze and a black umbrella, and the depressed figure made people pity. Ye Zui felt very warm in his heart, and Huang Junyu actually took risks alone for him. After the warmth, Ye Zui immediately turned around and shouted at Huang Junyu: "Let's go! Jun Yu! leave me alone!" His almost roaring voice was just to advise Huang Jun Yu to leave here quickly before those killers appeared, so as not to have an accident.

Huang Junyu was unmoved, he took elegant steps and let the splashed muddy water wet the bright black brocade boots and continued to move forward: "When I kill these people, we will leave Baimapo together!"

"It is worthy of being a young master with a wild surname, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, but he is not afraid to go there. Sun admires!" A black shadow jumped out of the sand dunes behind Ye Zui, a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, about forty years old, stopped his body and came to Ye Zui's side, quickly closing the meridians of Ye Zui's body, making him unable to move.

The middle-aged man has a mediocre appearance, and his not-so-outstanding face exudes the scent of scroll ink, mixed with a hint of strong liquor. He wore his hair in a high bun, and his white bachelor's uniform didn't care about the autumn rain. He carried a sword with a somewhat ancient charm, and stood beside Ye Zui without hesitating his appreciation for the desolate monarch.

He is a scholar of wine and sword, and the second on the list of Dali killers!

"Hahaha, the next view is exactly the same as the predecessors, and the younger generations have been fighting tigers since they were children, and they don't know how many tiger lives they have. Huang Junyu stopped, and he looked at Sun Luodi with some surprise. This person is indeed worthy of being the second on the killer list, his breath is mixed and free, and the most incredible thing is that as a killer, he is still so free and easy.

"Seeing that Your Excellency is not a treacherous and cunning person who steals chickens and dogs, why did you tie up my brother to blackmail me?" "Wasteland is like a schoolboy who has just entered the school, and he is full of respect for his husband.

"I thought that all people with the surname of Huang Zhan were as arrogant and boring as Huang Zhan, but I didn't expect that there would be such a sharp and toothy teenager as you, Sun was surprised!" Sun Luodi mentioned Huang Zhan intentionally or unintentionally, seemingly careless, but in fact he wanted to shake the heart of Huang Jun Yu, if it was really as the Lord analyzed, the white-haired young man in front of him must be the son of Huang Zhan who escaped.

"How does the little bird know the ambition of the bird?"

Of course, Sun Luodi knew what Huang Junyu was referring to, Huang Zhan was unparalleled in the world back then, and he was just a little-known second-rate killer. However, he was quickly relieved, and he didn't directly explain the purpose of this trip with Huang Jun Yu: "If the young master of Huang wants Ye Zui to leave Baimapo safely today, I'm afraid he will have to pay a little price." ”

"It's really unmanly to grind and chirp, and it's not surprising that the predecessor was famous in Sun Shan now!"

Although the desolate monarch said that Sun Luodi's biggest pain in his life, he gritted his teeth and endured it, today he came to Baimapo with a death order, if he missed the master's major event, he would definitely be punished by life rather than death. Sun Luodi pulled out his long sword with lightning speed, and when Huang Junyu secretly sighed that Sun Luodi was extraordinary, eighteen murderous black sickle killers lined up behind Sun Luodi from far and near, and the eighteen pairs of cold and emotionless eyes locked on Huang Junyu, just like wolves locking on their prey in the dark night.

As expected, Sun Luodi and the Black Scythe Killer belong to the same mysterious organization.

"Since I have arrived as promised, then please let Ye drunk first, how about I be your hostage?"

"Oh?" Sun Luodi didn't expect Huangjun Yu to be so direct.

"I believe you also monitored me on the way when I came, I faced the eighteen murderous black sickles and the famous Dali killer list alone, how can I compete with my own strength? Could it be that the seniors are not confident in themselves and afraid that I will cheat?"

"Young Master Huang doesn't have to say anything, Sun admires your courage to risk your own safety and even your life in order to save a friend you have just made. I agree with what you said, then let my people walk over with Ye Zui, and you come over with your own hands tied. If there is an accident, you must know how powerful the black sickle is, and Ye Zui's life is now as thin as paper!" In addition, out of Sun Luodi's strong self-confidence, he didn't think that Huang Junyu had any chance to get out of Baima Slope safely under absolute force. He threw a bundle of ropes to the feet of the desolate fisherman and motioned for him to do it himself.

Huang Junyu put down the black umbrella in his hand, bent down to pick up the special rope, and quickly tied his hands together neatly: "Binding the god rope?"

Sun Luodi was surprised that Huang Junyu recognized the binding god at a glance and was also very serious: "How can you be a little sloppy when dealing with people with wild surnames?"

According to legend, the rope is made of the meridians of the orcs, and its greatest function is to seal the true element in the body of a person with great magical powers. Sun Luodi believed that the desolate monarch who bound his hands with a rope was already a boiled duck, and he couldn't escape with his wings.

A black sickle killer lifted the immobile Ye drunk and walked slowly towards the location of Huangjunyu, and Huangjunyu also consciously walked towards Sun Luodi. Everything was going too smoothly, almost eerily smoothly, it was all too abnormal! But by the time Sun Luodi realized this and felt uneasy, it was too late.

When Ye Zui and Huang Jun Yu passed by, Huang Jun Yu moved. Under the eyelids of Sun Luodi and the Black Scythe Killer, who had always been on guard, the hands that were the most unlikely to move were inserted into the Black Scythe Killer's waist like phantoms, killing him with one move! Without the slightest pause, Ye Zui returned to the position he had stood before. All this happened between lightning and fire, and it didn't give Sun Luodi any chance to react.

"You!" Sun Luodi had already rushed towards the Wasteland Fishery when the Black Scythe Killer fell, he was not immersed in why the Wasteland Fishery was able to untie the Divine Rope, but led the Black Sickle Killer to surround the Wasteland Fisherman, but the Wasteland Fisherman, who had just been standing, stretched out a hand and shouted, "Stop!"

Sun Luodi really stood still for some reason, and he himself didn't know why he had to listen to Huangjunyu's orders. However, out of caution, he also stopped the Black Scythe Killer from advancing, wanting to see what kind of medicine was sold in the Wasteland Fishing Gourd, and what tricks a turtle in an urn could play.

Next, Huang Junyu's words made Sun Luodi almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

"Really obedient!" Huang Jun Yu untied the prohibition on Ye Zui's body, and the Binding Rope was thrown to the muddy land by Huang Jun Yu like a waste rope.

"Do it!" Without waiting for Sun Luodi to make a difficult move, Junyu shouted! Ye Zui was dumbfounded!

The position where Sun Luodi and the Black Scythe Killer were standing instantly collapsed, as if the sky had fallen!