The Qilian Mountains are high and densely forested, there are often fierce beasts infested, even the senior hunters do not dare to rush in, at this moment a team of five hundred people is quickly walking through the forest, even if it is late autumn, they are still short-dressed and barefoot, they are not tall, but they are all born strong, dark-skinned, a pair of iron feet run fast, not affected by the rocks and thorns in the mountains.

Around their necks hung a lock plate made of sterling silver, on which in addition to their names, the word 'wolf soldier' was prominently engraved in a prominent position.

These people are the vanguard of the Hua Miao clan, Cangfeng has three elite troops, this Hua Miao wolf soldier is one of them, the wolf soldier has no protective gear only a hunting knife with a cold light in his hand, living in the mountains all the year round makes them understand the truth of natural selection better than anyone else, but they are more fierce than the opponent to have the right to survive, and the protective gear will only hinder their slashing speed.

The totem worshipped by the Hua Miao clan is the 'Blood Wolf Flower' Legend of the wolf king will never die of old age, that is because they will only die in the fight, as long as there is still a breath in the will continue to challenge the strong, even if the enemy will spurt out the essence blood when the strength is exhausted, with the blood of the wolf poison and the other party will die, the blood mist disperses like a blooming flower.

Therefore, Hua Miao's warriors were proud to be able to fight to the death, and when they received the task of rushing to Baiyun City, they all rushed towards the target like bloodthirsty wolves.

Baiyun City North City Tower

Ever since he met Yun Hao, Su Lingmeng had been waiting in the city without eating or drinking for days, and the only action was to test the wine jug at hand, and warm it again as long as it was cold.

"City Lord, there have been several people in the city who have been infected with a vicious disease since yesterday, and there are signs of spreading, my subordinates think it may be a plague, and I ask the city lord to return to the house as soon as possible to set a countermeasure." The medical officer came to report.

Su Lingmeng didn't react at all after hearing this, but just tried the wine temperature again.

The medical official hurriedly said: "If it is really a plague, once it spreads to the city, no one will be spared!" Please also ask the city lord to make a decision as soon as possible. ”

But Su Lingmeng still didn't respond, he didn't know if he could survive it, is it so important whether the rest of the people live or die?

At this moment, Su Lingmeng seemed to have returned to the past, the sword heart was like iron, and at this moment, the barrier of cultivation that had been stagnant for many years seemed to have cracks, and there was a faint feeling that he was about to break through the barrier.

Could it be that the youngest Dao King is about to appear in the Cangwu Continent!!

"Report~~~, Cangfeng outpost was found on the south side of Qilian Mountain!" Scout Alert.

The medical officials were about to sigh, the city lord doesn't care about government affairs now, he doesn't care about major matters such as the plague, and how can he care about the outpost that spies on the military intelligence, but when he looks at the city again, Su Lingmeng and her pot of wine are long gone、、、

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The leader of the wolf soldiers who fought the outpost this time was named Pan Que, although he was not very old, but he had a lot of scars on his body, he pinned his coat to his waist and was shirtless to let these scars be fully revealed, the more scars in the Hua Miao clan, the more brave he was, how could such glory be covered.

The wolf soldiers led by Pan Que are also the elite of the elite, and the order given to him is to monitor Baiyun City to prevent the city lord from escaping, but Pan Que does not intend to spy secretly, he wants to duel with the city lord in a dignified manner, and he has not yet taken the strong man of the Dao Tribulation Realm into account.

The scorching sun tanned Pan Hao's skin tanned and shiny, and he looked extremely wild when he walked on the wheat stalks that had been harvested, and the five hundred wolf soldiers under his command all showed fierce eyes, as if they wanted to take Baiyun City in one fell swoop.

The wolf soldiers in Baiyun City hadn't seen it yet, but they first saw a woman in white clothes, who was holding a sword in one hand and a wine jug in the other.

The woman did not tie her hair and let the hair like a waterfall fall down her shoulders, although her face was tired, it was difficult to hide the peerless beauty, especially her eyes, Pan Hao had seen the eyes of countless strong people, but none of them were like this woman, since the sun was scorching now, but the cold in her eyes was chilling.

"You're Su Lingmeng." Pan Hao guessed the identity of the other party.

Su Lingmeng ignored it, and just poured the wine on the sword to himself, "How good it would be if one life could be worth one life, I don't know how many lives can be exchanged for one life?" He said with a poignant smile and said, "What if ten thousand people are required to sacrifice!" ”

After saying that, Su Lingmeng's eyes froze, and a sword roar immediately resounded in the sky, and several sword rays swept through the wheat field like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, leaving deep ravines everywhere they passed.

The broken wheat stalks were flying in the air like snowflakes, and there were already five hundred more corpses in the wheat field, Pan Yan looked at Su Lingmeng who came with a sword in shock, is this the Immortal Sword!??

If he had never known fear, it was only because he had never experienced true fear, and Pan Hao thought that nothing in the world could make him afraid, but now he knew that he was wrong, that death would not frighten him, but that death itself could.

At this time, Su Lingmeng was like the incarnation of death, without a trace of pity or warmth, it seemed that only killing could soothe her emotions.

Pan Yan, who was also in the Dao Tribulation Realm, lost the courage to lift a knife at this time, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and the power of a sword suppressed him here.

"What are your people?" Su Lingmeng asked lightly.

"Tomorrow noon at the earliest." Pan Di blurted out the secret.

"Good." Su Lingmeng's eyes shone again.

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Kuaiyi finally saw the idol that she had worshiped for many years, the name of Langya's talented woman as long as she was a woman who loved books, who didn't yearn for it, but now her interest was not high, they all knew about Yun Hao, and Yun Jiu'er's attitude was also puzzled.

Outsiders have gone to see the master, but the four flower spirits can't visit, they were forced by the situation at the beginning of the Kuaiyi Gate, but then they began to slowly integrate, and everyone did their best to do things for the sect, didn't they already become a family?

Could it be because Yun Hao was seriously injured, and the Cangfeng Country was overwhelmed by a large army, and they happened to be from the Cangfeng Country, so they were disgusted?

Shangguan Luoyi is currently temporarily living in the mansion, because she is indeed a disciple of Yun Hao in name, Yun Jiu'er does not dare to drive people out on her own, and Shangguan Luoyi is also very acquainted, but she doesn't move around in Yun Hao's study.

The study room of any sect is a confidential place, but the least important thing in Kuaiyimen is the study, because Yun Hao does not read books at all, let alone the director of the study, usually Youlan has the longest time to stay, and the books have been added and taken care of by her.

Now the two get along day and night in the study, but they don't have much communication, they just read books and don't disturb each other, and the books they read are all related to medicine.

After getting along for a few days, Shangguan Luoyi also saw that Youlanwen was not reading to cater to herself, she was indeed just concentrating on reading.

Shangguan Luoyi pointed to the manuscript paper written down by Youlan and asked, "Can I take a look?" ”

Youlan Wan said a little stiffly: "It's okay, but it's just graffiti, and it's not serious." ”

Looking at Juanxiu's fair little seal is by no means like a casual memory, but it took a lot of thought, the layman looks at the person's appearance, the literati looks at the person's words, Shangguan Luoyi nodded while looking at it and said: "The writing is excellent, this is what the teacher taught you?" ”

One sentence reminded Youlan's sadness, and now everyone enters the door as if they were their own people, and then they can't help but feel sad when they think of themselves.