"Master, since you're here, let's go up and have a look? After all, he said he could cure your illness? The coachman looked up.

A few monks in the temple are not easy to deal with?

"What do you see, what disease can you cure when your life is gone? Ahem. There was another cough in the carriage.

"Go back!"

"Yes, sir!" The groom drove the carriage and went back.

By this time it was already dark.

"Master, why don't we go to Guobei County for one night and then leave?"

"Don't stop, go overnight!"

"Yes, sir."

The coachman drove the wagon to the road from which it had come.

In the night, the sound of horses' hooves and the crunching of wheels were particularly loud.

Woo, suddenly a black gas flew through the air.

"Youkai!" The driver immediately became nervous.

The curtain was lifted on the side of the carriage, and the people inside glanced outside.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in mid-air, and then the black gas dissipated, as if a bubble had been pricked by a needle, and then something fell.

The driver took a deep breath.

"Stop!"

The occupants of the car shouted softly. The carriage stopped on the official road.

"Sir?"

Shhhhh

Woo, a gust of autumn wind blew, with a bit of coldness, blowing off a few dead leaves.

The coachman vaguely felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, and as long as he moved slightly, he would be in a different place.

In the woods a few miles away, Wang Zhe looked at a corpse on the ground.

He was wearing a black robe with strange blue stripes embroidered on his face.

He was full of evil spirits, and he dared to cross the air nearby, but he happened to be seen by him who was watching the sky at night, came from the mountain, and slashed with a sword.

"And over there, there is a carriage on the official road, the carriage that made Ye Zhiqiu suffer a big loss."

The carriage was also a bit strange, there was only the breath of the coachman on the carriage, and the breath of the people in the carriage was mostly obscured.

Wang Zhe didn't delve into it, got up and left.

It was an hour before the carriage resumed its journey.

"Sir?"

"It should be him, silence, go!"

"Yes!"

The coachman's body tensed, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

"It's good that I didn't do it in Lanruo Temple just now!" The coachman was terrified for a while.

The carriage walked slowly on the official road, all night long, and walked out for hundreds of miles until dawn.

"Master, the front is out of the boundary of Huiji Mansion." The coachman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The rumors are true, the first-class master did not actually leave the Huiji Mansion.

"Du Changshan, are you asking me to throw stones and ask for directions, am I really lonely? So many years of friendship are broken today! ”

Yan County is still nearly 200 miles away from the peak of Wang Zhe's practice.

In a mountain village, a man on horseback came early in the morning, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, it was Ye Zhiqiu

When he entered the village and asked for directions, he came to the door of a house, knocked on it, and inside the door was an old man who looked to be in his sixties, with gray hair and a slight hunched back.

"Hello uncle, may I ask if this is Fei An's house?"

"yes, it's just that my son is far away and hasn't returned." The old man said.

"I am Ye Zhiqiu, but Fei An's friend, this is the letter that Fei Antuo brought me, here is fifty taels of silver." Ye Zhiqiu took out the letter and took out a package containing silver.

He had exhausted all his entanglements along the way, and sold all his horses, but he did not touch the silver, not at all.

"Oh, thank you, come in and sit down and have a drink." The old man hurriedly invited Ye Zhiqiu into the house and called his wife out.

"Is it okay for me to be over there?"

"Brother Fei is very good in Qindi, but he is busy with business these days, and he can't come back to visit you for a while, let me tell you, don't worry." Ye Zhiqiu smiled and told a white lie.

"Did he say when he would be back?"

"If nothing else, I'll be back a year ago!"

After listening to Ye Zhiqiu's words, the two old men were very happy.

Hey, Ye Zhiqiu sighed when he saw this, in fact, Fei An was very sick, he had already found many doctors for diagnosis and treatment in Qindi, but he didn't see any effect, but he was afraid that he wouldn't last long.

The old man still knew how to read, and read to his wife what his son had written in the letter.

After completing his friend's entrustment, Ye Zhiqiu said goodbye and left.

The old man insisted on giving Ye Zhiqiu a piece of silver, but he politely refused.

Leaving his friend's house, Ye Zhiqiu's mood was a little heavy.

Thinking of his friend who was lying in the hospital bed, his parents at home were waiting for him to come back, but after waiting for the news of his son's death, the two old men must have been grief-stricken.

"Hey, I don't know if the master who saved me yesterday has a way to save Fei An.

It's a pity that I don't know if I can meet him again. ”

Ye Zhiqiu thought of the master he met yesterday.

After leaving the village, he hurried to the place where he had met the master the previous day.

"Engong, in the autumn of the next leaf, I ask to see you." After dismounting, he shouted in the woods, startling a flock of birds, but did not respond.

"Presumably the master was passing through this place. Then I'll wait here for two more days, and if I can meet him again, Brother Fei An may be saved. ”

Na Ye Zhiqiu found a clean place in the forest and sat down, and took out the few pieces of paper that Wang Zhe gave him that recorded the "Nanzhai Sword Codex" and looked at it for detail.

Outside Guobei County, at the foot of Lanruo Temple, a middle-aged man carrying a wooden box on his back was a little puzzled.

"Strange, people, where are they?"

"Master, Senior Lu won't have forgotten, right?" The young disciple on the side said.

"Impossible, it's okay as said in the letter, just today, meet at the foot of this mountain, let's wait for him!"

"Yes."

They waited for a day, but they didn't wait for anyone to arrive.

"Master, something can't happen to Senior Lu, right?" The young disciple was a little worried.

"His cultivation is so high, he has reached the second grade, what can happen? Wait. ”

So the master and apprentice waited for another day, but they still didn't wait for the person they were waiting for.

"W-what's going on?"

"Master, why don't we just do it?"

"No, we can't do it alone."

"Master, aren't you carrying ecstasy smoke, those monks don't have to worry!"

"Those monks are easy to deal with, but that old locust is not so easy to deal with." The middle-aged man said.

"The exercises that Lu Yan has cultivated will be of great help to us in dealing with that Gu Huai, and if we wait and see, he may have encountered something delayed."

At night, quietly.

Wang Zhe was watching the sky from the mountain, and saw a black gas coming from the northwest direction.

"Another one?"

He soared into the air, reached the man's side in an instant, and slashed down with his sword.

Before the man could react, he saw a light light up, and his body fell from mid-air.

This person was dressed like the man the day before yesterday, with a black robe and a strange ornament on his face.

"Look at this dress and ornamentation, this person is from the same organization or gang as the person yesterday, all evil spirits, coming one after another, what is this for?"

A hundred miles away in the Huiji Mansion, in a manor outside the city.

At the slightest light, two men in black robes sat opposite each other, both with their eyes closed and did not speak. And so he sat until dawn.

Early in the morning, when the sun was rising and the room was still a little dark, one of them suddenly opened his eyes.

"Aqua is gone, too."

"At night, in the wilderness, what will he encounter, could it be that he is the best of the best?" The man on the other side also opened his eyes.

"When the time came, the Dharma King specially explained, let us be careful of this person, it must be Akui who did not hide his aura when they went out, and was discovered by that person."

"So what do we do?"

"Seal your own breath, change your face, and go find that tomb during the day!"

"Good!"

The two of them used a spell to seal their own breath, then changed their faces, changed out of the conspicuous robes outside, put ordinary coarse cloth clothes on the boat, and then left the city and headed in the direction of Guobei County.

On the mountain road not far from the Lanruo Temple,

"Master, are we still waiting?"

"Don't wait, you go with me to Luokeng Mountain to find Lu Yan and see what's going on."

"Yes, Master."

The master and apprentice then rode away, and on the way they came across two men on horseback.

The two men were dressed in coarse cloth and had expressionless faces.

Four people, four horses, passed by, did not stop.

About a mile after walking out, the middle-aged man suddenly grabbed the reins and looked back.

"What, Master?"

"Those two people have a problem, and they change their faces."

"So, shall we follow along?"

"No, it's important to get down to business."

The other two also stopped and looked back at the empty road.

"That person just now is Du Changshan, a subordinate of Dingyang Hou Fu Qing'an."

"Ganzhou Dingyang? What did his men do here, could it be that they were also here for the tomb? ”

"It's hard to say, no matter what, we need to find the tomb as soon as possible."

"There are mountains all around, if you use a spell and you are afraid of alarming that person, how can you find it?"

"That purple-clothed Taoist is a cultivator who is proficient in magic, so he will naturally choose a feng shui treasure land for himself, let's start with those feng shui treasure lands."

"It's fine."

Two days later, the two men were standing under a collapsed mountain peak.

One man also holds a piece of jade in his hand.

"It's time to be here, the torrent has washed away the mountain and washed out the treasures inside."

"Look, there's a sword mark there." One pointed to the faintly visible sword marks on the rocks.

"So he's been here?"

"Let's go inside!"

The two of them urged the spell, and it took a while to move the mountain rock outside, revealing a gap, seeing the passage inside, and then entering the tomb.

In the tomb, they saw the beheaded centipede.

The centipede had been slain for days, but its carapace was as bright as steel.

"This centipede has become a sperm, it's a pity!"

"Sword marks, he's been here." One reached out and touched the sword mark.

"Let's go, go in and have a look."

The two entered the burial chamber, came to the coffin, opened the lid of the coffin first, and saw the corpse inside that had been cut into two pieces by a sword.

"It's him, the purple-clothed Taoist!"

"Look at it like this, it has become a yin corpse, and it was beheaded by that one."

"Hurry up and look around to see if there are any clues to the Eight Desolation Monuments!"

"Look at the lid of the coffin." One of them pointed to the inside of the coffin lid.

Where is the autumn, the eight wildernesses are hard to find.

"He really once looked for these Eight Desolation Monuments!"

The two men directly lifted the body that had been cut in two pieces out of the coffin, and searched the inside and outside of the coffin.

Then they searched the tomb both inside and out, but found nothing they were looking for.

One of them looked at the purple robe with a sword mark on the purple-clothed Taoist, stepped forward to take off the purple robe, and then examined it carefully.

An anomaly was found in the sleeve of his right hand, and when he opened it, it was a picture.

The two men took a closer look at the torches, then looked at each other.

"Treasure map!"

"It's a good thing that he just killed this yin corpse and didn't search his body carefully."

"He may just be here to subdue demons, and he doesn't know the origin of this purple-clothed Taoist."

The two men put away the treasure map, and then scavenged all the financial reports in the tomb, and then left cautiously.

The two men left in a hurry after leaving the tomb of the purple-clothed Taoist.

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