"Although the subordinates' martial arts are low, I also hope to do my best to go to the black nest with the gods!"

Liu Yifan's words were sincere and powerful. Since it was Liu Xie, Liu Bei, Liu Yan, and Liu Biao who were fighting because of the Supreme Treasure Seal, do you need to say whether the treasure seal is true or false?

Let him escort a group of injured disciples and a fake treasure seal back, what credit can he earn, going to the black nest is the best choice, if he can take advantage of the chaos to get the treasure seal, let alone a mere deputy hall master, even the divine envoy is also at his fingertips.

Since the Divine Envoy can change from nine to six, then naturally one more person can be added, making him the seventh!

The rest is to find an opportunity to show his strength little by little, and it doesn't take too many eight achievements to do it, so that he can also be qualified to become a divine envoy, otherwise no matter how great the merit is, it is impossible to serve as a divine envoy with the strength of an intermediate disciple.

As for how to quickly improve his strength without being suspected, Liu Yifan is not too worried, this trip to the Black Nest will inevitably involve all forces to compete for the Supreme Treasure Seal, it is definitely a bloody battle!

Epiphany between life and death and a surge in martial arts is not uncommon among the people of the rivers and lakes, as long as he does something tactful, he will naturally not arouse much suspicion.

Besides, even if the situation is doubtful now, as long as he can personally dedicate the Supreme Treasure Seal to Dong Zhuo, he will definitely make everyone shut up. After all, what other force in the world would dedicate the Supreme Treasure Seal to others?

The abacus in Liu Yifan's heart was so loud!

Zhang Ji looked at the perseverance on Liu Yifan's honest face, and smiled with satisfaction: "Well, it's enough to have you with this sentence." I've been looking at your recent performance, although you're only an intermediate disciple, but your ability and courage are good, and the only thing you lack is that your strength is still a little insufficient. ”

"Wuchao must have a bloody battle this time, and you can't play much role if you go. In contrast, Master Hu and the wounded brothers need someone to take care of them along the way, and I believe you can do this more than anyone else. ”

"But the subordinates still want to follow the divine envoy!" Liu Yifan still wants to fight for it, in his opinion, a matter of escorting the wounded, isn't it the same for whoever goes, just pick one of so many disciples, why is it him, is it because the limelight has been a little too late?

Zhang Ji smiled, he probably understood the other party's thoughts, such a good opportunity for meritorious service is naturally everyone who wants to go, wasn't he like this when he was young?

"There's no rush this time. If our Divine Sect can really obtain the Supreme Treasure Seal this time, the forces of all parties will definitely not give up, and there will only be more opportunities for meritorious service at that time. ”

"You take the opportunity to return to the main altar this time to step up your martial arts. Otherwise, the opportunity to make meritorious service will become an opportunity for you to die. Alright, you go and assign all the teams first, and in half an hour we'll set off together. ”

Zhang Ji waved his hand and motioned for Liu Yifan to step back. He put his palms against Zhang Xiu's back, and his luck was forcing out the toxin in his body. Wuchao and his party, if there was no Zhang Xiu by his side to help, Zhang Ji would not have much confidence to retreat.

His family's soul-locking marksmanship is far inferior to Zhang Xiu's Hundred Birds Chaofeng marksmanship that he learned from Tong Yuan, the king of guns. The people above also understand this, but because Zhang Xiu is a little too young to be familiar with the things in the sect, this makes him, an uncle who has some status in the Divine Sect, serve as a divine envoy, but in fact, he assists Zhang Xiu from the side to take him as the core of the battle.

Liu Yifan originally wanted to continue fighting, but when he saw Zhang Ji's posture, he knew that it was no different to say more, so he had to turn around and leave the tent where Zhang Ji was.

"What should I do, I really want to escort those injured people back to the Luoyang General Altar?"

Liu Yifan left Zhang Ji's tent, his heart was full of unwillingness, and such a great achievement was about to slip away from him. It's really a plan that can't catch up with the changes, although his previous positive performance successfully caused Zhang Ji, but he didn't expect the result to be this.

Or......

A plan came to Liu Yifan's mind, and a chilling smile gradually rose on the corner of his mouth.

Half an hour later, the team departed.

Liu Yifan withdrew to the Luoyang General Altar with the seriously injured Hu Che'er and seventeen Divine Sect disciples, while Zhang Ji and Zhang Xiu rushed to Wuchao with the remaining fifty-six disciples, and the two teams parted ways.

Because Liu Yifan's team was all wounded, the speed of movement was extremely slow, and it took two hours to advance less than twenty miles.

It is dangerous to travel at night, and it is easy to be attacked by jackals and wild beasts. On the twenty-mile road, Liu Yifan found and solved more than a dozen wolves in time.

However, the reason why Zhang Ji let them also set off overnight was mainly because he was worried that these injured people had no combat effectiveness, and if they stayed in place, they would be exposed to the risk, and the methods of those righteous sects were much more powerful than wild wolves.

After walking for a few more miles, Liu Yifan saw that there was no trace of the pursuers, so he ordered to find an open space to camp. Although these wounded have no combat effectiveness, they can still make a fire and set up a tent or something.

Everything was in order, Liu Yifan said, "If you are injured, go and rest quickly." I'm here for the vigil. Now that all the major sects are definitely rushing to the Black Nest, it is estimated that no one will care about us, so you can all rest in peace. I'll wake you up if something happens. ”

"Thank you, Brother Wang. ”

"If there is Brother Wang's vigil, it really makes us feel at ease. ”

"Then there is Brother Lao Wang, I will lead the way for us tomorrow, and you can have a good rest during the day. ”

One by one the disciples of the Divine Sect said words of thanks, they were indeed a little unconvinced Liu Yifan, and they didn't understand why Zhang Ji wanted to hand over the command of this team to an intermediate disciple to manage, obviously there were many high-level disciples in this team.

However, in this short journey of more than twenty miles, the other party's keen observation and sharp swordsmanship surprised them. If it weren't for the other party's quick and decisive action, although they were not afraid of wolves under the injury, they would inevitably suffer some injuries, and now everyone is unscathed, only thinking that the divine envoy is the divine envoy, which is not ordinary.

And the other party was worried about their injuries, and took the initiative to assume the duty of vigil, which made them even more grateful.

Liu Yifan waved his hand at those people and said, "Go, go, sleep well." Tomorrow I will get up early and hurry, and when I return to the main altar in a few days, everyone will invite me to have a glass of wine. ”

Several disciples agreed in unison, and went back to their respective tents to rest, leaving Liu Yifan to sit alone by the campfire.

Liu Yifan looked up at the sky, it was dark tonight when the clouds covered the moon.

I added some firewood casually, and there was a "crackling" sound in the bonfire, and a breeze blew, blowing the flames of the bonfire swaying, and also making the fire reflected on Liu Yifan's face flicker.

After a quarter of an hour, all the cultists fell asleep, breathing steadily and long.

Liu Yifan listened attentively and made sure that no one was awake, he took out the dagger on his waist and slowly touched it to a tent, where six disciples of the Divine Sect were sleeping.

Liu Yifan's shot was like lightning, first lit the sleeping holes of the six of them, and then the dagger in his right hand lit up, and the necks of the six people were slashed.

The six were still asleep, with a relaxed expression on the verge of returning to the main altar, and died.

Liu Yifan did the same, and sneaked into the other two tents and cut the throats of the other eleven people sleeping in them.

In the end, Liu Yifan came to Hu Che'er's tent. The other party, as the hall master, is relatively large, and one person needs to live in a tent.

Gently lifted the tent, letting the wind outside blow in a little, and let the faint candlelight in the tent sway slightly.

Liu Yifan quietly went in, and reached out to point on Hu Che'er's sleeping hole.

"Who!

Hu Che'er, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Liu Yifan's hand that had just stretched out.

"What do you want to do!"

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