In the end, Kuayuan Mo Ye still retreated.

Amid the sound of wheelchairs, the unstoppable 300 soldiers under the command of the Kua Yuan family gathered in formation and retreated westward. Great Wu Xian Murong Zhu was still holding the wheelchair of exaggeration as when he came, but the meaning contained in it changed from obedience to threat.

The remnants of the sun on Qibarren Mountain are like blood, and the cliff pulls out a long shadow under the twilight, like a lonely mountain. A few colorful butterflies fluttered in the shallow grassland, bypassing the shoulders of those Miao Jiang soldiers.

Zhao Wu'an's white clothes fluttered, and another mottled mark was added to the Luo Shen sword box. The evening wind is howling, and the barren mountain in front of you is as quiet as death.

He suddenly fell to his knees by the sword box, closed his eyes, and his black hair, which had never been tied up, fluttered wildly in the wind.

Those Miao Jiang soldiers walked past him one by one, and most of the eyes cast were a little jealous and curious.

After all, this person had come from the mountain in full view of everyone, even if he was not an immortal, he was afraid that it was almost the same. Now he is kneeling here, looking so lonely.

An Qing hurriedly ran forward, half-knelt beside him with concern, and reached out to push his shoulder.

Zhao Wu'an sighed deeply.

"Three hundred for two, did I win or lose?" Zhao Wu'an still closed his eyes, and although his face was slightly tilted towards An Qing, he still seemed to be muttering to himself.

An Qing was stunned.

When Zhao Wu'an took her sword to run away before, An Qing didn't know what Zhao Wu'an wanted to do, but he abandoned Xu Rongwu and escaped.

And now under the cliff, the three hundred Miao people who were originally high morale and wanted to kill the Qibarren Mountain have all saved their lives. These people did not know Zhao Wu'an, and Zhao Wu'an had no obligation to protect them.

But he would rather leave Dailou Sangyu and Xu Rong behind, and rush over with the sword in person to prevent this short-handed encounter.

"Since the three hundred people here are the pockets of Qua Yuan Mo Yebu, and the Dailou Sangyu, who can best represent the power of the Dai Lou family, is with us, that is to say, the plate armor army that came out of nowhere will never belong to the names of these two people. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Wu'an finally opened his eyes and looked sideways at An Qing. At this time, the sunset fell into his pupils, and it seemed that a golden flame was rekindled, setting off thousands of waves.

"In other words, they will kill Xu Rong and Sang Yu, and they will not show mercy. ”

"If I want to save these three hundred lives, I must let those two die. ”

An Qing didn't know what to say.

Zhao Wu'an lowered his head, stretched out his hand to support the sword box, and staggered to his feet.

"It's ridiculous, isn't it? I just rescued her from the inn, and in the blink of an eye, I left her in the mountains. Zhao Wu'an chuckled a little self-deprecatingly, "An Qing, sometimes, am I very unreasonable?"

An Qing was stunned for a long time, lowered her head and thought for a while, before she said sullenly: "You have your own reason, love is what it is, why do you care what others think?"

Zhao Wu'an was silent for a while and shook his head.

"If I want to save my life, it's three hundred for two. If I want to survive, it is for twenty-nine lives, and I have traveled thousands of miles to find a battle for the twilight clouds of Dailou. If I want to protect my life, I will solve the case and arrest the murderer, and cleanse the evil of this world. I want to be benevolent, but I have to have no peace in this world. Sometimes I feel like I'm conflicted. ”

An Qing hurriedly said: "But those things are not conflicting!"

Zhao Wu'an glanced at her, "Actually, I'm not me." The person who wants to clean up the sins of this world and save the life of the world is not alone with Zhao Wu'an. ”

An Qing was dumbfounded: "What does this mean?!"

"Let's go. ”

Zhao Wu'an didn't have the heart to speak anymore.

However, as soon as he turned around, he stopped in his tracks.

Miao Jiang's great Wu Xian, Murong Zhu, went and returned, standing in front of Zhao Wu'an and An Qing.

"Dushan Yu, it's not on you, right?" Murong Zhu got straight to the point.

Zhao Wu'an's hand behind him secretly held the back rope of the sword case.

Murong Zhu asked, "Obviously there are still people hiding in the Qibarren Mountain, why don't you save him?"

"It's too late. Zhao Wu'an's voice was very stiff.

Murong Zhu paused for a moment, and then said: "If you can afford to take it and put it down, it is indeed a person who is worth challenging King Miao." It's just that if that piece of jade falls into the hands of the Han people, it will have a lot of impact on us, and I hope you will think about it carefully. ”

"You mean to let me go back again?" Zhao Wu'an narrowed his eyes into a slender slit, and his eyebrows drooped lazily.

Under the ghost face, no one could know what Murong Zhu's expression was, he just made a gesture at Zhao Wu'an, "If Your Excellency has Yu Jue in your hand, Zhu guarantees that as Miao Jiang Da Wuxian, you can escort Your Excellency to the Yunzhou Royal Court Dengyun Downstairs safely, and there will be no more waves." ”

Zhao Wu'an nodded leisurely, "I see, I see." ”

With his temperament that more things are better than less things, he rarely repeats a sentence twice.

An Qing, who was standing on the side, felt that this was not a good sign, and it might even be a precursor to Zhao Wu'an's move, so she was so frightened that she immediately hid behind Zhao Wu'an.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wu'an just turned around without changing his face, picked up the sword box on his back, and took An Qing and left.

When Zhao Wu'an grabbed his hand, An Qing was stunned for a moment, until she followed him out more than ten steps away, and still looked ignorant.

She turned around and found that no matter how far Zhao Wu'an had taken her, Murong Zhu had always stood motionless, watching them leave, as if waiting for something.

Zhao Wu'an didn't say a word, just moved forward silently.

The green grassland when stepping all the way, but the cliff of Qihuang Mountain was getting closer and closer, An Qing finally couldn't help but ask, "What does this mean?"

"I'm sorry. Zhao Wuan said suddenly.

An Qing was completely stunned: "From the beginning, what are you talking about, and why do you apologize?"

"I apologize because I lied to you. The corners of Zhao Wu'an's mouth turned upwards in an undetectable arc, "In fact, Xu Rong and Dailou Sangyu will not die." ”

"What?" An Qing was taken aback, "Then you still made such a sad appearance just now......

"That's why I'm sorry to you. Zhao Wu'an said leisurely.

An Qing pouted angrily: "I really fell for you!, but why?"

"It's a game. However, it was not a bureau for the Hulai Chamber of Commerce of Pingshan Inn, but from the moment we stepped into Miaojiang, the entire bureau had been laid out. In their calculations, you, me, and even Dai Lou Duyun and Kua Yuan Mo Xie are just chess pieces. ”

Hearing this, An Qing frowned, quite puzzled: "Since the calculation is so big, then who is the game?"

"What do you say?"

Although she looked ignorant, at some point, An Qing was indeed smarter than Zhao Wu'an imagined. So at this time, he would rather let An Qing think more about it than directly reveal the mystery.

One hand was pulled by Zhao Wu'an, An Qing could only stretch out the other hand, and counted with his fingers: "Dai Lou's family, Kuayuan's family, Xu Rong, Gu Rulai...... Ah, could it be that the martial arts alliance leader is in charge?"

"The only thing he did was to send Du Shenquan to the Pingshan Inn to stop people. Ever since we escaped from the inn, we have escaped from his grasp. Zhao Wu'an shook his head.

"Then I don't know. An Qing was deflated all of a sudden.

Zhao Wu'an smiled angrily, stretched out his hand and tightened the sword box on his back, and said leisurely: "When we first met Xu Rong, we met a group of soldiers in plate armor in the mountain hotel. They are secretive and outnumbered, but their martial arts are often not very good, and the unarmed soldiers of the Feique Battalion can beat them to the ground, and even when chasing them, the soldiers of the Feique Battalion have taken their banners with them. ”

"It was also such a group of people, who ambushed them again on the way from the Feique camp to the Pingshan Inn when Xu Rong led his troops to ride their horses. This time the Feique camp was not so lucky, only Xu Rong escaped alone, and rescued me at the Pingshan Inn. In other words, if there was no Xu Rong, Sang Yu and I would not have come to Qihuang Mountain. ”

"After arriving at Qihuang Mountain, the first thing we heard was the sound of rushing and killing from the cliff here, and the source of these sounds was the soldiers led by Kuayuan Moxie, who calculated that we would flee to Qihuang Mountain, and were also fully prepared to take the jade from us. ”

"But it was at this juncture that we were attacked from behind one step ahead, and the attackers were also those soldiers in plate armor, although I escaped with you, Xu Rong and Sang Yu were left behind. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Wu'an had already climbed up from the low cliff with An Qing and continued to move towards the mountainside.

The wind blows the grass low, the huge sunset has already sunk half below the horizon, and the Qibarren Mountain also looks extraordinarily calm and serene.

An Qing looked back and was surprised to find that the Miao Jiang Wuxian, named Murong Zhu, was still standing motionless on the shallow grass.

"The reason why I had to pretend to be sad before was to keep you from discovering this fact. ”

Climbing to the top of the cliff, Zhao Wuan held An Qing's hand and stepped up a little harder.

An Qing looked forward when she heard this, and immediately gasped in fright by the scene in front of her.

The plate armor soldiers, who had been haunted like a nightmare in Miao Jiang since they entered Miao Jiang, were standing in front of her in groups, the round armor on their shoulders reflecting the dazzling light in the setting sun. There were a lot of people, but they were almost silent.

And the one who was holding a gun and a knife and standing in front of everyone was Xu Rong, who was left behind by Zhao Wu'an not long ago.

Dai Lou Sangyu, who injured both shoulders, did not get any better treatment because of this. She was tied up like a flower and thrown at Xu Rong's feet like an object, unconscious.

Seeing them, Xu Rong grinned: "Zhao Jushi, it's been a long time?"

Although it was still the same hearty smile as when I first saw it, even An Qing could smell the killing intent in the air at this time.

Looking at the thousands of troops and horses in front of him, Zhao Wuan's expression did not show a trace of waves.

"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?"

The white-clothed layman thundered.