Chapter 109: The Valley of Bimia (19)

Just as everyone was talking, in a small forest far away from the stone forest, a good-looking female corrector stood under a big tree and respectfully said something to a young man.

"So those guys trapped you for three days that day, and you didn't have time to join me?" the man asked lightly with his hands behind his back.

The young man's tone seemed very calm, but it was this calmness that made the female cultivator, who was originally quite calm, begin to feel uneasy, looked up at the man, and said cautiously: "Young master, it is true, that day...... Afterwards...... The slave maid just ...... "Every time the female cultivator said something, she couldn't help but look up at the man, and now the man didn't say anything, so he dared to continue to say the next sentence.

"Hmph, they are very patient" The man snorted coldly, and then thought about it again, there was no flaw in what the current nun said, so he said in a slightly gentle tone, "Even if you pass the test this time, I won't pursue this matter."

"Thank you young master for your understanding" The nun was overjoyed when she heard this, she didn't dare to expect any credit, and she would be glad that she could pass smoothly from this ruthless and thoughtful master.

"In this way, you in a few days" The man waved his hand, and then ordered another thing, suddenly, the man seemed to appear something, mung bean narrowed his eyes, and then stopped talking, and his sharp eyes looked somewhere.

"What kind of person is sneaky, get out of here" While speaking, the man shook his left hand, and a bone-colored light flew out in an instant, and at the same time looked gloomily at the female cultivator on the side, obviously suspicious that this woman colluded with others to ambush here and wanted to assassinate him.

Swept away by the man's cold gaze, the female cultivator knew what the reason was, and immediately "poofed" and fell to her knees with a look of wrong.

With a "snap", a big tree four feet away was interrupted on the spot, but then a black light sprang up behind the big tree, and the black light collided with the bone-colored light, "Boom-" The bone-colored light flew out upside down, and the black light also dimmed a lot at the same time.

The man stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the bone-colored light that flew back was immediately caught in his hand, revealing the prototype, which was a soft nine-knuckle bone whip.

"Haha, Brother Wan, why is it so angry, I don't know my old friends?" At this time, a person walked out from behind the big tree, this person was wearing a leather coat, holding a pitch-black feather fan in his hand, with a smile on his face, but Jiuli spoke stumblingly.

Wan Qingping's eyes narrowed, obviously recognized this person, first cautiously looked around, now there is only this person around, his accomplice is not here, immediately relieved a lot, and at the same time, the original tone of voice has become much gentler: "It turned out to be a friend of Taiwuer Daoyou, the vast blue miasma valley, thousands of miles away, our brothers can still meet here, it's really fate"

Taiur is also a smart person, knowing that Wan Qingping has something to say, satirizing his sneaky eavesdropping, he is not angry, and still laughs and says: "Who said it is not, it is a coincidence, I am looking for treasure here, and now the light of Taoist friends has fallen here, so I can't help but come over to say hello"

"I see" Wan Qingping's words for Taiur are between believing and not believing, if it is said that Taiur is specifically tracking him, it is unlikely, he rushed all the way over, and his actions are irregular; However, if Theur had no intentions for him, then why did he sneak behind a tree and eavesdrop on the conversation?

As for the suspicion of Ye Guimei colluding with others, at this time he calmed down, it seems that he has indeed wronged this woman, Ye Guimei is just a small Gu master who has just built a foundation, and Taiur is a master of the later stage of foundation building of the Mumba tribe, and there is definitely no relationship between the two, so he hooked his hand and let this frightened subordinate get up.

"Since Taiur Daoyou has already said hello, then I won't delay Daoyou to hunt for treasures, if you have time, after this matter, you might as well go to Miaoshui City to sit down, and you will prepare good wine and food to entertain Daoyou" Wan Qingping said with a smile.

"It's okay, I don't bother Daoyou too much" Taiwuer didn't want to provoke Wan Qingping, so he arched his hand and flew away.

Seeing the departure of this unfamiliar "friend" Dafang, Wan Qingping breathed a long sigh of relief, it seemed that it was indeed a chance encounter, so he shook his head, and then told Ye Guimei what he had not finished talking about.

Half an hour later, the master and servant parted, and at this time there was a small leather bag in her hand, and a bee-like thing flew up and down around her.

"Senior brother, what's going on? Just now, a few of us noticed that there was a movement of fighting methods over there, and we thought that something had happened to you, and we were about to pick you up" Four miles away, Taiur met his accomplices who came together, and these people were all holding magic weapons in their hands, looking ready to wait.

Taiur waved his hand and told him about the incident that he had just met Wan Qingping by chance.

"It turned out to be that traitor, it's better to take this opportunity to ...... him" Altay among the crowd was once slapped in the face by Wan Qingping, and his resentment was the deepest, and when he heard Wan Qingping's news, a trace of murder flashed in his eyes.

"Bastard" Taiur's face pulled, and he reprimanded unceremoniously, "How many times have I told you, your skills are not as good as others, you just need to practice hard, and after a few decades, see who can condense the golden pill, and see who finally turns into a pile of dry bones?

Altay was reprimanded and red-faced, and he didn't dare to speak, but he still muttered: "That guy is also wandering around, maybe it's also for our business."

Taiur glared fiercely: "Although I didn't listen to Wan Qingping's words, I didn't mention that matter at all, don't provoke right and wrong at this critical time."

After a pause, Taiur turned to the side to look at the lively Phi monks: "I asked Battell'er to follow the vultures, what news has come back?"

"Senior brother, there is no definite news yet, but that group of aristocratic losers really seem to know something, they have been wandering around the neighborhood in the past few days, in my opinion, that thing is not far from ten within a radius of a hundred miles, on the one hand, we still follow them closely, and when the time comes, we can have a yellow finch behind, on the other hand, we must also divide the manpower, look carefully, maybe we will find it first" Monk Phi looked solemn, and said with a smile.

Taiur pondered for a while, and nodded: "What you say is reasonable, just do as you say, let's work in pairs and search nearby, and you go and tell Bartel first, don't startle the snake while tracking, as soon as the vulture gang moves, they must immediately send back the news, and they must not act without authorization."

"Yes," everyone shouted, and immediately split up.