On the branches of the moon, the evening breeze is slightly cold, Cai Wei guards the entrance of the year, holds her hands in the palm of your hand and exhales a breath of hot air, and gently rubs it.

The footsteps behind her were closer, she turned around, and it was Lu Hanjiang who came out.

Putting down her reddish hands, Cai Wei stepped forward curiously and asked, "Young Master Lu, what did the Great Elder say to you?" ”

Lu Hanjiang glanced at her hidden hands, and then said casually: "Oh, it's just a matter of some short things in the family, the Great Elder plans to marry Miss Caiwei." ”

Cai Wei frowned and said, "The Miao people have never intermarried with foreigners, how could the Great Elder say that?" ”

Lu Hanjiang was dumbfounded, he patted Cai Wei's shoulder, walked past her and walked forward: "I think, as a girl's family, is your focus wrong?" ”

Cai Wei stopped in place and was stunned, then a surging blush flew up her cheeks, she caught up with Lu Hanjiang in three or two steps, and followed behind in a low voice: "Lu Gongzi, don't talk nonsense." ”

Lu Hanjiang glanced back at her, and then laughed: "It's just a joke, don't blame Miss Caiwei." ”

Looking at Lu Hanjiang's unobtrusive appearance, Cai Wei eased her mind and asked, "Can Master Lu tell the Great Elder about the beggars in Bishui City?" ”

"I said it, but the elders are too old, and they don't seem to want to care about these trivial matters," Lu Hanjiang spread his hands and said, "It seems that you and I have to worry more." ”

Cai Wei said with a solemn expression: "Liang's predecessors are the top of the rivers and lakes, and Yan Daxia is also strong in martial arts, just relying on us, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with them." ”

"Miss Caiwei finally believes that this matter has something to do with the beggars?" Lu Hanjiang asked.

"Believe it or not, the Lingyue clan has been detained by the beggars."

Cai Wei has always done things one yard at a time, whether the beggar gang colluded with Xuehua Palace or not, and her Lingyue clan was locked up by the beggar gang, these are two things, she can tell them clearly.

Ranwen

"Miss Caiwei is right," Lu Hanjiang nodded, and then said: "But Liang is chivalrous, you don't need to take him into account for the time being, the girl just needs to deal with Yan Fengyun with peace of mind, and in the next estimate, he will be here in a few days." ”

"Is Childe serious? But what's the news? Cai Wei looked stunned.

"No, I'm guessing."

Lu Hanjiang shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "But the feeling in the next place has always been quite accurate, Miss Caiwei might as well prepare and take precautions, so as not to be too passive." ”

“...... I understand. ”

Cai Wei didn't hesitate for long, she stopped: "I'll beg the Great Elder again, Yan Daxia's strength is extraordinary, just with me and the masters of the clan, I'm afraid I can't be sure to take him." ”

Lu Hanjiang was noncommittal, Cai Wei turned around and went towards Sui Yinjian, he looked up at the sky, then stopped waiting, and went back to the room that had been arranged for him to rest.

Early the next morning, Lu Hanjiang planned to go to Death Valley, and before leaving, he randomly stopped a Miao man and asked him to inform Cai Wei of the news, and then left the Lingyue Clan's land.

After borrowing a horse and galloping for about half a day, Lu Hanjiang arrived at the periphery of the Dead Farewell Valley, and the distance between the two places was not far away.

When he dismounted, he could vaguely hear the noise in the valley, Lu Hanjiang quietly tied the horse, broke off a branch casually, took it and carried the true qi in his body, and with a gentle flick of the fog, the road filled with fog opened a clear road.

Walking forward along the route in his memory, Lu Hanjiang keenly noticed that the maze in the valley had become more complicated than last time, and the number of forks in the road had increased a lot.

Lu Hanjiang walked leisurely in the large array of sand and stones, relying on Ling Bo's micro-steps and his own understanding of the mechanism, he broke through several formations in a row, and silently calculated the distance in his heart, this hundred poisonous man's grass house should be in front of him.

However, on this last road, the Hundred Poison Weng also built a gossip array with grass, trees, trees and stones, Lu Hanjiang secretly cursed for a trouble, and then stepped directly from Dumen, stepping on all the mechanisms of Hugh Gate, Injury Gate, and Jingmen all the way, and finally bypassed the Life Gate and walked into the Death Gate.

The purple mist shrouded the entire Death Gate, Lu Hanjiang pinched his nose and stepped into it, the entire large array seemed to come to life, the earth began to tremble, and a north-south gap on the ground cracked, like an open bloody mouth, and strange-looking iron mechanisms began to rise from it.

But it's a pity that Lu Hanjiang walked too fast and didn't notice this, he took a step and floated forward more than ten zhang away, and then stepped on the top of the mechanism, and with a bang, the entire large array was jammed and made a sound of breaking and collapsing, and then fell into a death-like silence.

Taking advantage of the height difference brought by the rising mechanism, Lu Hanjiang jumped out of the door of death, used tree branches to clear the fog that covered people's ears, and easily arrived at the grass house of the Hundred Poisoners.

At this moment, the Hundred Poison Man was sitting in the courtyard, with a chessboard in front of him, on which there were pieces of black seeds one after another, and there was only one white piece.

He stared at the chessboard, his face was heavy, and the two medicine boys on the side were boredly flipping through the herbs in the bamboo basket, and one of them was about to complain, and when he looked up, he saw Lu Hanjiang who was coming in this direction.

"Valley master, valley master, a guest is coming."

The medicine boy's shouting woke up the pondering Hundred Poison Man, and he reluctantly raised his head to look over, his eyes a little glazed.

"You, how could you ......?"

Lu Hanjiang walked into the small courtyard, threw the branch in his hand to the side, and said with a smile: "Dion, I haven't seen you for a few days, your old spirit is haggard, just a Liang Benlang, is it so difficult to deal with?" ”

The Hundred Poison Weng was stunned and looked at Lu Hanjiang's reassurance, and his brows were squeezed together: "Are you from over there?" ”

"Not bad."

Lu Hanjiang glanced back and praised it: "Dion's formation is refreshing, I didn't expect that there is such an exquisite formation in the world, today is considered to be insightful." ”

"How is it possible, that is obviously ......"

Hundred Poison Weng Qiang held back the suspicion in his heart, he obviously laid out the Qimen Bagua Array, how did Lu Hanjiang quietly bypass the formation, this formation he painstakingly studied for several years, deliberately did the opposite, and set the way out at the door of death, but it was useless to find the way, there are countless traps in the door of death, once triggered, the future can be buried in an instant, he is as strong as Liang Benlang, and he has to retreat obediently in front of this formation, otherwise there is no place to die.

He didn't understand how Lu Hanjiang silently rushed through the door of death that he had carefully arranged, and in the end, it had to be attributed to this scheming, he must have seen that the gossip array could not be broken into, so he specially made a big circle to avoid the formation, and finally deliberately used this to deceive him!

The hundred poison man who had figured it out restrained the surprise on his face, and asked as if nothing had happened: "Lord Lu came here specially for this trip, wouldn't it be because the old man was procrastinating and rushed to be held accountable." ”

"Dion's words are right, but he has become the official."

Lu Hanjiang stroked his palms and chuckled: "The old man is too worried, this official is here to ask you to go out of the valley to deal with other beggar disciples." ”

Di He frowned, and immediately thought of where the pass was: "Yan Fengyun? ”

"Not bad."

Lu Hanjiang walked in front of a few people, came to the bamboo basket and picked up some herbs, and said while fiddling: "I wanted to lead them to fight with the Lingyue Clan, but now it is not convenient to deal with it like this, so I also asked Di Ong to go and take care of those beggar disciples for me." ”