Chapter Ninety-Seven: Sleeping in a deserted village, hiding danger
Back to the ashram.
I still forget about things, enter the state of practicing words, and feel myself wholeheartedly.
γDing! Perseverance in copying Confucian calligraphy, complete the epiphany, and realize that 'the pen is like a god'! γ
Read more than 10,000 volumes, and write like a god.
One stroke falls, and the atmosphere is self-generated!
Dao Dao sword intent jumped on the paper, wanton and horizontal.
"This method is really useful, according to this fit speed, within a month, I will enter the merger realm." Wang Hao thinks about everything.
Holding a wolf howling brush, he stood in front of the bookcase and silently realized the subtle changes in his own spirit and body.
"Oops! Lao Wang, when is this, why do you still have the heart to put aside this practice calligraphy......" Xiao Luo was so anxious that he turned around.
Looking at him in the room with a calm and unhurried look, he suddenly became calm.
said nervously: "Now in the capital, you can't dance and ink, and once you are discovered, you will be put on death row." β
Immediately.
His face changed slightly, his eyes gradually widened, as if he thought of something, he patted his thighs and sighed: "Wonderful! β
"Why didn't I think of that?"
"What do you think of?" Wang Hao said curiously.
Put down the brush, raised his head to look at him, and said suspiciously: "You don't go to prepare for the trip, what are you doing here with me?" β
"Lao Wang, you are really wise...... Why didn't I think of the trick of using dance to get ink, so that I could escape the trip to the north? Xiao Luo said excitedly.
His eyebrows fluttered, as if he had found a way out of the sea of suffering.
"Do you want to die? Disobey the holy order, go directly to death row, and ask the autumn queen to behead, you choose one. Wang Hao said disgustedly.
Glancing at him, he dismissed it, picked up the brush and continued to splash ink.
No distractions!
If you have time to talk about it here, you might as well continue to cultivate.
"Uh...... I still chose to go north. Xiao Luo smiled awkwardly.
It was boring to talk to himself, so he silently withdrew.
Three days later.
Come to the gates.
A team of men and horses was fully armed, and three hundred Great Xia elites were waiting for them.
The eldest princess of Beiyan, Qi Shiyun, was in the center of the team, surrounded by five hundred Beiyan guards, and the protection was tight.
The leader is none other than General Wu, who has had friendly exchanges with Xiao Luo.
At this time, he was holding a giant axe, staring at the two of them with malicious intent, and a sneer in his heart.
Seeing Xiao Luo fidgeting, the two trembled.
"Wang Hao, when will you leave?" Qi Shiyun poked her head out and asked.
Sitting in the chariot, a red dress swaying, her delicate face was full of pride.
With a cunning gaze, he looked at Wang Hao with a hint of a successful smile.
"Let's go!" Wang Hao said.
With an expressionless face, he rode on a war horse, and walked in front of the team with one horse.
led 800 men and horses to leave from the north gate of the capital and galloped all the way to Beiyan.
"Lao Wang, this is a long way to Beiyan, I'm afraid it will take seven or eight days, we must not only beware of the sneak attack of the Netherworld Sect, but also be vigilant against these guys behind us secretly stumbling." Xiao Luo worried.
rode his horse and galloped, came to his side, and explained with a solemn expression: "Especially that Wu Jiang, looking at us, I can't wait to eat us alive." β
"Blame yourself! Who let you torture him in the prison to the point of not being human. Wang Hao said.
Swing the whip and pick up the pace.
Turning his head and glancing at the chariot behind him, he reminded: "I am most worried about Qi Shiyun, who has a pungent personality, has a strong sense of revenge, and has a bad heart, be careful not to be cheated by her." β
At the same time.
Beijing, the old six gambling house.
Inside the underground chamber.
A group of people in black robes were gathering together, and the atmosphere was depressing.
The room was gloomy.
They were Deadpools sent by the Nether Sect to assassinate the Great Princess of Northern Yan, and they followed them all the way from the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun to the capital of Great Xia.
The two people sitting on the main seat are the Supreme Elder of the Netherworld Sect, called the 'Second Netherworld Elder', who is specially responsible for this hunting mission.
"I just got the news that the Northern Yan Mission has left the Great Xia Capital, and our opportunity has come." Netherworld said excitedly.
Recently, the whole city has been under martial law, and they have never had a chance to attack.
After waiting so long, now the opportunity has come.
"This time, that little girl is in trouble." Netherworld two teeth gritted their teeth.
His eyes swept over everyone, and he ordered in a deep voice: "According to reliable information, the escorts of the mission this time are eight hundred elites, not only the hussar general Wu Jiang, but also two more entourages of the town prison department, one is Wang Hao, the judge of the prison, and the other is Luo Xiaoyang, the head of the eighth layer of the heavenly prison, their cultivation is not simple, especially that Wang Hao is suspected to be a powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm. β
"It's not a matter of worrying about just a god-transforming realm...... As long as we set up an ambush, those 800 elites will be a fart! "Netherworld, Adao.
His eyes flickered, confident and powerful.
I don't take the elite of the mission guards in my eyes at all.
"Yes, with Elder Taishang personally in charge, then Wang Hao can't turn over the waves at all, as soon as the eldest princess of Beiyan dies, Daxia and Beiyan will definitely turn their faces, and then it will be the time for our Netherworld Sect to reap the benefits of fishing." Someone chimed in.
"This mission can only succeed, not fail, what do you think?" Nether Ah Er asked.
"The two elders rest assured, we have taken all possible measures and prepared an ambush on their way to the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, so that they will not come back and the whole army will be annihilated."
Netherworld nodded with satisfaction: "Since that's the case, let's gather people to act!" β
"Whoa!"
Seeing that a group of subordinates were busy and disappeared into the dark room, Netherworld Ah Er looked at him and said solemnly: "Big brother, I heard that the young master is being detained in the town prison department, should we rescue him?" β
"This matter is not for us to worry about, the matter of rescuing the young master, the ancestor and the Holy Mother are free to arrange." Netherworld.
Touching his beard, his expression was serious, and he reminded: "Don't forget what our task is, the young master is in the prison for the time being, there is no danger to his life, once we act without authorization, and the grass and snakes are startled, then the ancestor and the mother will blame it, and you and I can't afford it." β
There was a pause.
He added, "Have you forgotten the miserable appearance of the White Tiger Holy Monarch who fled in the wilderness? To rob the prison with our strength is to kill ourselves. β
"The eldest brother is far-sighted, but the younger brother I didn't think it through!" Netherworld Admiral.
All the way was peaceful.
Wang Hao and his entourage traveled 500 miles a day, and before dark, they came to a deserted village.
Enter the deserted village and set up camp.
"Be careful, it's not peaceful here!" Wang Hao reminded.
Standing in the middle of the village, I scanned the houses and found that most of the houses here were stable and sound.
There were some dried blood stains on the ground, and the marks of a fight could be seen everywhere.
It's not like it's been abandoned for a long time.
There is even food in the stove of some villagers' homes that is not completely rotten......
On the contrary, the village seems to have suffered a huge change, and the whole village fled in a panic.
Hear the words.
Xiao Luo said nervously: "Old Wang, what have you discovered, did you find the ambush of the Netherworld Sect?" β
Clutching shark teeth tightly in his hands, he strode to him.
Pry about.
looks like a roar of wind and trees.