Zhao Xueqing took another step closer, only three feet away between the two, the mouth and nose of King Lanjun were full of the faint fragrance of Zhao Xueqing's body, and her beautiful face like a knife was two fists away in front of her, and she was intoxicated for a while.

"Wen Xiucai appeared in Fucheng. Zhao Xueqing said in a low voice.

"Which Wen Xiucai, is it someone you like?"

Zhao Xueqing was speechless for a while, and after a pause, he said: "This Wen Xiucai is the one who hit the palace ten years ago. ”

King Lanjun suddenly understood who Wen Xiucai Zhao Xueqing was referring to, and the blood on his face faded in an instant, snow-white.

............

Zhao Dongli finally dug out the roots of the tree, and Wen Zhenghan watched coldly throughout the whole process.

Zhao Dongli was very nervous when he was digging, he was afraid of whether Wen Zhenghan was assessing his actions, and if he felt dissatisfied, he would kill him, and then go to find a cheap apprentice, just like he had taken him as an apprentice before.

There is always a reason for mortals to do things, and there may be masters in the world who see extremely talented young people forcibly being brought in, but Guan Wen Zhenghan's attitude is not like such masters.

That is to want Zhao Dongli to accomplish a purpose, which is either to send Zhao Dongli to assassinate someone, or to use Zhao Dongli to improve the exercises, etc.

As long as Zhao Dongli thought of this, he felt that the future was bleak, but he still didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and tried to do what Wen Zhenghan ordered to be the most perfect.

Because if you don't do it well now, you may not see the sun tomorrow.

On the way to Zhao's Mansion, he learned to visualize the starry sky map, obtained the star power infusion, and immediately encountered robbers; when he arrived at Zhao's Mansion, he broke through to the second order of enlightenment, and was chased and killed; fortunately, he was rescued, but the master was not like a good person, and he took him as a disciple, and sooner or later his life was lost.

When he finally dug out the root system of all the cypress trees, there was already a big hole in the ground with a radius of three zhang and a depth of five zhang, and water continued to seep into the soil next to it, which made the big hole continue to accumulate water, and caused a lot of trouble to Zhao Dongli.

By the time he was finally finished, it was already dark and he was completely a clay figure.

At this time, Wen Zhenghan said: "Let's stop here, and give this tree a good time tomorrow." ”

Zhao Dongli breathed a long sigh of relief, until now, what he did was quite satisfactory to Wen Zhenghan, he went to the hot spring pool to clean up, and said: "Master, when I entered here just now, I saw a nest of snow rabbits at the entrance, and I went to call for it as food tonight." ”

Wen Zhenghan nodded.

After getting the consent, Zhao Dongli walked to the valley.

Tonight was cloudy and the sky was dark, and although it was not yet late at night, all I could see was a shadow.

Walking out of the deep valley and walking about a mile away, Zhao Dongli noticed that the snow rabbit cave he saw when he came in during the day was a cave at the bottom of a gentle slope.

Zhao Dongli approached quietly, he picked a stone and held it in his hand, held the stone in his left hand, held the knife in his right hand, waited for a while, and saw a fat snow rabbit jumping back to the cave from a distance carefree.

But Zhao Dongli didn't move, he still quietly hid in the dark, watching the snow rabbit walk back to the cave, and he stayed quietly for a quarter of an hour.

He thought that Wen Zhenghan must be staring at him behind his back, but he didn't find out. But what if Wen Zhenghan was negligent?

Suddenly, there was a faint light behind him, Zhao Dongli turned his head, and looked at the deep valley, it turned out that Wen Zhenghan lit the fire, and he could still see a deep shadow next to the fire, looking at the figure of Wen Zhenghan.

Zhao Dong moved, he understood the truth of darkness under the lamp, in the dark night, he could see clearly within the range of the light, but it would be darker outside the range of the light, especially when people stood under the light and looked at the darkness outside.

As long as he hides in the depths of the darkness, or some cave or tree hole, and holds his breath and hides, he may be able to escape.

He turned back to the darker place in the distance, and the darkness beckoned to him and tempted him.

Zhao Dongli got up slowly, and was about to steal it when he suddenly stopped.

He suddenly felt that he was a little stressed when he was by Wen Zhenghan's side, but he was still the same when he was a mile away, and this was not even just psychological, but physical.

Zhao Dongli suddenly became alert, he remembered the unbelievable heartache when Yan Xuetu was killed during the day, maybe this Wen Zhenghan's ability was far beyond his original estimate.

This is a pure spiritual intuition that reminds Zhao Dongli.

Thinking of this, he swooped the stone in his left hand into the cave, and the snow rabbit was frightened and sprang out, at which point he suddenly stepped forward and cut off the snow rabbit's neck with a knife.

When he returned to the deep valley, two quarters of an hour had passed, and Wen Zhenghan didn't have much to do, still sitting cross-legged by the pool.

Although Zhao Dongli was apprehensive in his heart, Wen Zhenghan didn't say anything after all. He cleaned the rabbit meat and found a few rocks and branches to build a simple barbecue.

After skewering the rabbit to the branch, it was set up on two sections of stones, and the next step was to light the fire, because Wen Zhenghan had already lit a fire before, so this process remained.

When roasting the rabbit, Zhao Dongli secretly wondered, wondering if Wen Zhenghan had just lit the fire on purpose, to see his reaction.

He glanced at Wen Zhenghan, but the other party still looked indifferent and unfathomable, turning a blind eye to Zhao Dongli's peeping and not reacting.

couldn't see Wen Zhenghan's face, so Zhao Dongli had no choice but to roast the rabbit silently.

After roasting the rabbit, he and Wen Zheng ate it separately.

While eating the rabbit, Zhao Dongli cautiously salivated and asked, "Master, after practicing, where will you take me next?"

After Wen Zhenghan swallowed the rabbit meat in his mouth, he glanced at Zhao Dongli and said, "If you don't practice, there will be no next step!"

Zhao Dongli's expression froze instantly.

It turned out to be just his own speculation, but unexpectedly, Wen Zhenghan said it himself, and the situation was even worse than his own estimate.

After Wen Zhenghan finished eating the roast rabbit meat in his hand, he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, making it clear that he wanted to spend the night like this.

Zhao Dongli looked at this situation, so he had to quickly finish eating the roast rabbit meat and find a place to sit cross-legged as well.

The night was long, there was no starlight in the sky, the moon was gone, everything was gone, only the sound of "beep" from the burning of the fire.

The light from the fire flickered on the faces of Wen Zhenghan and Zhao Dongli.

Zhao Dongli looked at Wen Zhenghan, he looked only in his twenties, and he was only twelve or thirteen years older than him, but he didn't know what it was. At this time, he only hated that he was not from a famous family, and he didn't know anything about the celebrities on the rivers and lakes. If you know who it is and know some information, you may not be able to prescribe the right medicine and find out the silver lining.

Hey, but it's useless to think about it at the moment. Zhao Dongli closed his eyes and began to breathe, with Wen Zhenghan, a master who didn't know his strength, Zhao Dongli didn't dare to use the internal strength method of visualizing the starry sky diagram taught on the "Yuan Gang", but used the internal strength method of the "Cloak Knife Method".

At this time, it suddenly occurred to him that this was the first time he had used the internal strength method on the orthodox "Cloak Knife Method", and he recited the mantra silently and worked according to the mantra.

At the beginning, I was rusty, stumbling, slowly starting to get started, the internal force was running, and in the end, I was skilled, and a small week was run, and then a big week was run.

When the Great Zhou was running, Zhao Dongli suddenly woke up from his consciousness, and he immediately opened his eyes, but what he saw was not the scene before he went to sleep, and there was no fire that was about to be extinguished.

He was in a mysterious space, the sky was filled with an endless layer of dark clouds, and the ground was a huge plain, empty and boundless, the land was dark, and the air was oppressive and cold.

And there was a similar figure more than ten feet away from him, looking like Wen Zhenghan.

Zhao Dongli was a little inexplicably frightened of coming to this mysterious space suddenly, and he shouted loudly: "Master, master, master!" He called more than a dozen times in a row, but the figure on the opposite side did not respond. In this open space, there was not a single echo, and the sound spread far away.

He tried to walk over, but he also found that he couldn't move, and when he looked at his feet, he suddenly found that a wooden frame suddenly appeared behind him, and he was tied to the wooden frame, bound by black threads of unknown material.

They can't help but guess, right? Zhao Dong couldn't help but guess.

Perhaps Zhao Dongli's shouts were finally answered, and some figures faintly appeared in the distance. When these figures approached, Zhao Dongli was shocked to find that these were actually all kinds of dead ghosts, some had long tongues, some had broken bellies and intestines hanging in front, some had green faces and fangs, some headless ghosts, some dead babies, etc., each of them was more terrifying and ten times more eerie than the most vicious people in reality.

There were more and more ghosts, filling the entire plain, and these ghosts slowly surrounded him, Zhao Dongli found that there were dozens of ghosts on his side, and there were thousands of ghosts surrounding the figures more than ten zhang away.

They roared, cried, cursed, begged for mercy, and countless voices lingered in Zhao Dongli's ears, filling his ears, stimulating his nerves and making him dizzy.

It's so terrifying and terrifying, this is the underworld, this is hell.

Finally, the ghost pounced on Zhao Dongli, and every moment, Zhao Dongli suffered great pain. The pain experienced by every ghost was imprinted in Zhao Dongli's consciousness, so that Zhao Dongli also experienced it, and in such pain, Zhao Dongli couldn't help but howl and curse in pain.

His consciousness was in disarray, and all that was in his mind was pain, which had worn him down.

When he lost his mind, he vaguely saw that the figure in the distance was attacked by dozens of times more ghosts, and the figure cast an inexplicable glance.

Immediately after, Zhao Dongli's consciousness fell into darkness.