If Shangguan concealed everyone, Xu Xiaoyi, who was busy in a hurry, was also kept in the dark, completely unaware that his role was only to attract the attention of the enemy.

The only person who took care of the dragon king was the red bat, she disguised herself as an ordinary swordsman, and took advantage of the opportunity to transfer the sentry, and walked out of the house with Gu Shenwei generously, and followed a team of grain and grass vehicles out of the customs.

Gu Shenwei has not yet recovered from his madness, in fact, he can hardly exert any strength now, but he agrees with Shangguan Ru's opinion, Tongtian Pass is too dangerous, if King Dubu refuses to give up this opportunity to get rid of the Dragon King, no one can stop him.

Until then, the Dragon King had only been a defected killer, and he was lucky enough to have escaped the highest level by the Dubu King's decision to transform the castle from a killer organization to an army, and by the time he had thousands of soldiers and the ability to build a tight network of protections, assassination had become difficult to do.

But he took the initiative to send it to the door the night before, and there was no reason why Dubu King didn't seize the opportunity.

Gu Shenwei was in a row with Dubu Wang three times, and before he even had time to draw his knife, he immediately fled, he still retained the habit of a killer, and usually chose the former between running away and fighting to the death.

One person is tempting, and the other is ambushing in the escape route, which is one of the most common tactics used by the Jinpeng killers, so the Dubu King did not pursue, and probably did not recognize the assassin as the Dragon King.

At least five guards burst out of the dark corners to hunt down the Assassin in place of the Dubu King.

Gu Shenwei speculated that these people were probably Qingmian, because it took him a long time, almost half of the Tongtian Pass, to get rid of the trackers behind him, until it was almost dawn and he was able to return safely, he didn't dare to go directly to Shangguan Ru, so he could only take the risk of finding Xu Xiaoyi.

While Shangguan Ru was sitting in the courtyard slowly tasting wine and Xu Xiaoyi was running around, Gu Shenwei was sitting on a forage truck, carefully thinking about why he wanted to take the risk alone.

Perhaps it was because he was so close to the enemy that he lost his mind for a while, and he gave up the long-term strategy of "severing the relationship" and longed for a success, which was a great temptation after all, which had been circling in his mind for a long time, until it was replaced by a more secure and realistic plan many years later.

Perhaps because of pride and arrogance, he and the Lotus Girl inspired each other's Death Sutra and killed Luo Qibai in a strange way of joining forces, so that his sword skills were improved, and he also had the ambition to compete with the Dubu King.

It turns out that he is no match for the Dubu King.

It didn't matter if he had the opportunity to draw his sword, until the moment the Dubu King made a move, Gu Shenwei could hardly feel the existence of the enemy, yes, he knew that the Dubu King was in that room, and it was more a guess than a discovery.

He glanced up at the long convoy behind him, and didn't understand what the point of being entangled in this was that as long as he succeeded in resolving the civil strife in Beiting and surrounded Biyu City by more than 100,000 troops, the vast majority of Dubu Wang's relationship would continue to break off, and the level of martial arts would not affect the ending.

But he still couldn't let go.

The three palms of the Dubu King flashed repeatedly in Gu Shenwei's mind, and at the same time, the general outline of the Wudao Book also passed over and over again, confirming each other with the palm method.

Among the people who Gu Shen knew had cultivated the Daoless Divine Skill, only Dubu Wang had experienced the Scattered Gong, and now his skill was not only stronger than he imagined, but even the quality of his surname seemed to have changed, from Yin Cold to erratic, elusive, and unable to resist.

Gu Shenwei couldn't think too much, and every once in a while he had to secretly restrain the cold in his body so that it wouldn't attack prematurely.

The red bat rode beside her, she was a mediocre-looking female swordsman, and from time to time she looked at her "patron" with concern, but she didn't dare to speak and disturb.

Gu Shenwei was wearing a thick cloak, leaning on the haystack, weak, as if he was terminally ill.

"The owner wants to return to the roots. If anyone asks curiously, Red Bat answers.

Gu Shenwei endured another wave of cold, and suddenly felt that it was a little strange for him to go crazy this time, although the feeling of cold like winter and the prickly ice needles was stronger than any other time, but the pain of the dantian in the hard-hit area in the past was slightly alleviated.

A vague warmth has always been entrenched in the depths of the dantian.

The Sumeru mustard magic taught by the monk has played a role, and this masculine true qi is still weak, but it has been able to occupy a place in the dantian, no matter how arrogant and arrogant the cold ice qi is, it will not give in.

Doctor Sun once said that when the yin energy is completely converted into yang energy, the madness will not be dispersed.

Thinking of this, Gu Shenwei finally understood why Dubu Wang's true qi was different, it was actually himself who was fluctuating, Dubu Wang's Daoless Divine Skills had reached the point of doing whatever he wanted, and he could change his surname according to the opponent's situation, so as to be just restrained.

Gu Shenwei's eyes were bright, and Dubu Wang's internal strength was not so deep, but his skills were far beyond everyone else.

The number of soldiers is a kind of strength, but the way of using soldiers can affect the performance of strength to a large extent.

Gu Shenwei felt that he had comprehended too much in an instant, so he sat up straight and almost fell off the car.

The red bat hurriedly dismounted and followed on foot, and asked in a low voice, "Do you need to rest?"

Gu Shenwei shook his head, "I think of something, it doesn't matter. Then he fell on the haystack.

Wudao Book, Dead Man's Sutra, Sumeru Mustard, Harmony and Jin, all kinds of sword techniques, his own martial arts, other people's martial arts, Gu Shenwei seemed to have broken into a messy room, everything in it was familiar to him, but it was placed in a mess, he had a feeling that as long as he rearranged it, he could make this room look new and make more space.

Gu Shen was so excited that he barely noticed that it was getting late and the convoy was camping.

It is mostly a long time to ride a fast horse from Tongtian Pass to the capital of Xiaowan Kingdom, and it takes at least two days for slow ox carts and camels.

Gu Shenwei couldn't ride a horse, so he could only choose to rest with everyone.

This is a relatively safe stretch of road, so there is no special protection at the camp, except that the vehicles are traditionally circled in a circle, with the animals inside and the tail of the vehicles facing outward.

There are still a lot of passers-by like Gu Shenwei and Red Bat, some do small business, some flee, there are threats of war in the Western Regions and Beiting, everyone has become a headless fly, some people run from north to south, and some people flee from the Western Regions to the grassland, Xiaowan is the choice of many people.

The bonfire was lit, and the red bats rented a tent, but Gu Shenwei preferred to sit near the fire, and the camp was noisy, and the tent could not be stopped.

And he likes to listen to the small talk of all kinds of people, coachmen, bodyguards, traders, refugees, etc., after a few glasses of wine, they quickly get acquainted with each other, discussing a thousand strange topics, just which is more delicious, grassland milk wine or Western Regions wine, can cause a fierce debate.

War is still the most popular topic, with campfires temporarily keeping the shadows out and people acting as bystanders to talk about war without having to experience it themselves.

"The Dragon King is really rich!" a voice not far away shouted, immediately causing a chorus of approval.

"It's like throwing money is like not dying, you look at these grains and grass, each cart is twice as expensive as usual, and my master regrets it, saying that he will wait a few more days, and wait for it to be doubled. ”

"Where did the Dragon King get so much money? Even the Meng clan in Biyu City doesn't have this kind of skill. ”

"I heard that the Dragon King swept away the treasures in the palace of the old Khan. ”

"Don't be stupid, that's a small head, the Dragon King found the tomb of the old Khan King, dug up the treasure inside, and bought the entire Western Regions is more than enough. ”

"Ah, I really hope that the Dragon King will buy the Western Regions, so that there will be no war. ”

"Young man, you have arms, legs and knives, why don't you make a career in the army?"

"I don't do it, you see those swordsmen in the past, whether they joined Jinpeng Fort or joined the Dragon Army, they didn't die well in the end, feng shui takes turns, who knows which will be the winner next year?"

...... As the subject shifted, Red Bat looked at the Dragon King and smiled, wondering how surprised these people would be if they knew that the Dragon King was sitting among them, and that he was so weak that he couldn't even move his sword.

Some people drank too much, and came to the red bat's side to ask questions, female swordsmen are rare people everywhere, even if they look mediocre after changing their appearance, they can't stop their curiosity.

The red bats ignored all of them, and occasionally replied coldly, and soon the surroundings were quiet.

It would have been a calm and ordinary night, if it weren't for the uninvited crowd of guests.

The crowd around the bonfire gradually dispersed, Gu Shenwei also planned to go back to the tent to rest, he still had the cold to resist, and the way of martial arts to explore, he vaguely saw the bright road in the distance, and he still had to overcome thorns and thorns to walk through.

This was at this time when the robbers appeared, presumably infiltrating the camp in groups, quietly occupying the main passages and keeping an eye on important targets with knives.

A loud voice rang out, "Everyone, please stop, I have something to say." ”

The crowd stopped, and even some of the people who had already entered the tent came out to watch.

The owner of the voice, who was tall and walked to the campfire empty-handed so that all could see him, stood on his left and right men, one short and one tall, both holding knives.

"In the Lower Western Regions, the King of Hercules. The tall man introduced himself, which immediately caused a panic in the camp, and the people of the convoy immediately squatted on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, saying that everything had nothing to do with them, and they could take whatever they wanted.

The convoy hired dozens of bodyguards, and after a few glances, they soon saw that more than a hundred minions had surrounded the camp, so they also crouched down and placed their weapons three steps away.

With them as role models, everyone knows what to do.

Seeing the cooperation of everyone, the Hercules King was very satisfied, and waited for a while before introducing the other two, "These two are my brothers Golden Knife and Ferris Beast, originally we had our own territory, why did we come together today? Because the Dragon King did not follow the rules, he played black and black with us, and now we have to eat back." Tonight I will take this grain and grass and light a big bonfire, which can be seen by Xiao Wanguo. By the way, please also pay some travel expenses, we have come all the way, and it is not easy. Does anyone have an opinion?"

No one squeaked, and the king clapped his hands, "The ignition scene will be chaotic later, so I have to collect the road fee first, come, everyone be conscious, and open the package." ”

This sentence caused panic again, and no one cared about burning grain and grass, but handing over a few taels of silver on his body was like cutting meat.

"I have an opinion. A crisp female voice said.

The Red Bat stepped forward.

(To be continued)