Che Hanming took a deep breath and hugged his fist at Luo Peiqing: "Thank you Luo Daoyou."

Then with a wave of his palm, he left here with the cultivators of the Maple Forest.

After what had just happened, he didn't have the face to stay here any longer.

As Che Hanming took people away, others also took people away.

On the way, Xu Wen said to Yuan Yulong seriously: "Young Sect Master, I know that you resent me, but I don't regret my decision at that time."

"And you wait, it won't be long before King Xuan's identity spreads in Sanzhou."

"At the same time, his identity as a disciple of the Burial Heavenly Palace will also be spread."

"At that time, it was not certain whether there was a place for him in Sanzhou, if you were involved with him, it would only affect the Xuanbing Sect."

Yuan Yulong said lightly: "I know, I don't blame you for this matter."

At this moment, he was worried about Nangong Xuan's comfort, although Nangong Xuan left, he knew Nangong Xuan's roots and knew that he was not the one who buried the Heavenly Palace.

I don't know if Zhan Hongji will embarrass Nangong Xuan, and whether the Burial Heavenly Palace will punish Nangong Xuan because Nangong Xuan practiced the Burial Heavenly Palace exercises without authorization.

Xu Wen looked at Yuan Yulong deeply, and finally didn't say anything more.

In the past, Yuan Yulong treated people gently, even if she was not familiar, she would be polite and thoughtful, but now Yuan Yulong made her feel strange.

On the other side, Che Hanming took the disciples of the Maple Forest back to the Maple Forest by ferry.

Che Hanming's face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word, which made those disciples tremble along the way.

They didn't feel the killing intent on Che Hanming's body before, if Che Hanming insisted on killing them, none of them would be able to escape.

Soon, the ferry came to a mountain range, and Che Hanming opened his eyes, and his murderous intent was not concealed.

The ferry slowly stopped over the mountains, and after a while, a smell of blood emanated from the ferry, and then one by one the figures were thrown off the ferry.

Luo Peiqing, who came not far away, stopped, sighed, and turned to leave.

Originally, he planned to comfort Che Hanming, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary, and this friendship ends here.

Not long after, the ferry set sail from the new, and Che Hanming stood on the bow covered in blood, looking into the distance with gloomy eyes.

Nangong Xuan was taken to a town by Zhan Hongji, and the two did not communicate much along the way.

Nangong Xuan thought that Zhan Hongji would leave directly with him, but he didn't expect Zhan Hongji to be unable to walk when he came to a tavern.

Zhan Hongji looked at Nangong Xuan and showed a lewd smile: "Little guy, the old man worked hard to save your life, do you want to express it?"

Nangong Xuan smiled awkwardly: "What the predecessors said is extremely true."

Zhan Hongji smiled and stretched out his hand to guide Gong Xuan: "Go up."

After that, you were not polite, and walked into the tavern with your feet raised, Xiao Er hurriedly walked up and found a seat for Nangong Xuan and Zhan Hongji to sit down.

Zhan Hongji handed the dirty wine gourd in his hand to Xiao Er, and then said, "Go, fill me with this wine gourd, remember that it is the best wine."

"Then serve some of your specialties and a pot of wine on your own."

Xiao Er smiled flatteringly and left: "Okay."

After leaving, Xiao Er pursed his lips.

Hmph, stinky rice flowers, what's bullish, if it weren't for the little brother next to me who looks like a boy, I would have blasted you out a long time ago.

After a while, the wine and food were served: "Two guest officers, the wine and food are all ready, please use them slowly, and the wine gourd has been filled with wine, so I will put it here for you."

Nangong Xuan said, "Go get another pot of wine."

"Okay."

Zhan Hongji poured wine by himself, and glanced at Nangong Xuan: "You also like to drink?"

Nangong Xuan smiled slightly: "I don't like to drink it very much, but I suddenly want to drink some."

He just suddenly realized that what he came would be safe, and there was no need to be so submissive.

Soon, Xiao Er brought another pot of wine.

Nangong Xuan poured a bowl of wine for himself and raised his glass generously: "Senior, no matter what, thank you for saving my life, I thank you, I toast you."

Zhan Hongji's eyes showed appreciation: "The little guy has a good heart."

At the same time, he raised his glass and drank one with Nangong Xuan.

He originally thought that Nangong Xuan would always be so restrained, but he didn't expect to adapt so quickly, which made him very satisfied.

"I've heard a little about your situation, I really didn't expect that a little monster like you came out of the Burial Heaven Palace."

Zhan Hongji put the bowl on the table, and suddenly an invisible barrier shrouded him, and the noisy sounds around him immediately disappeared.

In the eyes of outsiders, Nangong Xuan and Zhan Hongji did not have any communication, just eating and drinking by themselves there.

Nangong Xuan felt wonderful about Zhan Hongji's hand, but after hearing Zhan Hongji's words, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Senior, you've heard about my situation, I'm not ......"

Before Nangong Xuan's words were finished, he was interrupted by Zhan Hongji.

Zhan Hongji picked up the side dish and took a bite, then nodded.

Well, it tastes good, and you can come over once in a while in the future.

"Little guy, it's not like if you say no, even if you say you're not, who will believe you?"

"Are those righteous ways? Hehe. ”

Nangong Xuan was silent, indeed as Zhan Hongji said, now I am afraid that the whole world will know that he Nangong Xuan is a disciple of the Burial Heavenly Palace.

Zhan Hongji smiled playfully: "What? Look down on the Burial Palace? What's so bad about becoming a disciple of the Burial Heavenly Palace. ”

Nangong Xuan shook his head and said honestly: "That's not true, the younger generation doesn't think there's anything wrong with the Burial Heaven Palace, to be honest, if it weren't for the Burial Yuan Sutra, I wouldn't have everything I have today."

Zhan Hongji smiled and said, "Well, this time I see that your kid is more pleasing to the eye."

"Come, just say this to you, go one."

Nangong Xuan drank one with Zhan Hongji, and then asked curiously: "Senior, did you happen to pass by?" Or ......"

"What? Think I have ulterior motives? ”

Nangong Xuan waved his hand: "No, no, it's just curiosity."

Speaking of which, he really didn't feel scared or pressured by Zhan Hongji, but felt a little close.

Maybe it's because both sides have cultivated the exercises of the Burial Heaven Palace.

Zhan Hongji took a sip of wine alone: "Half and half."

"I have always liked to travel, and when I came to this northwest region, I overheard King Xuan appearing in Yuanyu City, and I was originally curious and wanted to go over and have a look."

"When I heard that King Xuan was actually a disciple of the Burial Heavenly Palace, it made me extremely curious."

"I thought that your kid was really a disciple of the Heavenly Palace, but I didn't expect it to be a disciple of a third-rate force."

"So I got some news and guessed that you were probably going to the ruins, so I went."

Zhan Hongji burped: "The taste of this stir-fried liver tip is okay, but it's a little salty."

"It's also fortunate that I went in time, otherwise your kid would have been cold."