Just last night, in the middle of the night that made An Zeqi toss and turn, An Zeqi's uncle An Kaicheng led tens of thousands of elite troops and heavy armor to the wild hinterland in the west of Hanging River, all the way to Feiyu Villa in the center of the continent.

As soon as twilight came, the most sleepy people were tired, and the march was slowed down again and again, but Ankaicheng was vigilant, his eyes were like copper bells, and he set up sentry posts to patrol before and after the formation. In front of this red-brown and cracked earth, except for the scarlet sunset, there is no end in sight, and in the yellow sand, you can faintly hear ghosts crying wolves......

An Kaicheng knew in his heart that this section of the road must pass, the underground is where the dementor cave is located, and the crossing of the army will inevitably alarm the Yan Demon Clan, the more calm the storm, the more An Kaicheng's heart will hold on.

The sky was like a thickening ink, covering the long dragon-like team in the darkness, and from time to time there were long whimpering in the north, and occasionally one or two scattered human corpses wandered in the wilderness like lonely souls.

An Kai City knew that the group of human corpses gathered in the north were originally all the people of Hangchuan, and after being poisoned by Bai Qiuhuan's human corpse Gu, there was nothing to be done to find the top alchemists and metaphysicians in the Yanqi Continent!

Seeing that the momentum of the army was gradually declining, An Tucheng let out a thunderous shout: "No one is allowed to relax their vigilance! Once there is a trace of a corpse or a suspicious person, report it to me immediately!"

"Yes—" Scattered responses came.

An Tucheng said angrily: "I don't know what is dead or alive! This is still the territory of the Yan Demon Clan, if you fall into the ambush of the Yan Demon Clan, where will you have the life to go back! Do you know, why did the canyon just now become scorched earth?"

The dragon-like army dragged and witnessed the tragic situation of the Grand Canyon on the periphery of the Hanging River, and everyone was frightened, and immediately raised their ears to listen.

An Kaicheng roared: "The Void Clan was originally the head of the ancient clan, and all of them were strong and good enemies, but they were ambushed by the Flame Demon in the Grand Canyon, and the whole army was wiped out, and you still don't cheer me up!"

After the training of Ankai City, the marching army immediately moved forward as if it were being pulled by a long rope, and it was speeding forward in the howling evening wind.

An Kaicheng's crotch was a lone cow, and every step he took shook the earth and mountains, and An Kaicheng turned his head uneasily, only to see An Yeqing wearing a pink gauze skirt, lying on the back of a light spirit bird, and his clear eyes were full of nervousness.

An Yeqing's delicate little hands, rubbing the wings of the spirit bird, murmured: "Huazhi, Huazhi, you have to protect me!"

An Yeqing's pink face, in the night, was like trembling petals, she was looking left and right, a black shadow flashed suddenly, An Yeqing subconsciously shouted: "Who!"

An Kaicheng turned around and An Yeqing shrank on the back of the flower branch, trembling, and hurriedly asked: "Yeqing, what's wrong!"

"There's... There was a figure that disappeared in a flash!" An Yeqing's cheeks were flushed, and Xiao He's sharp breasts rose and fell up and down.

An Kaicheng looked around, grabbed the guards guarding An Yeqing's side, and asked, "You also saw it?"

The soldiers in the circle all shook their heads, An Kaicheng grinned, patted An Yeqing on the shoulder and said, "Girl, you are really a rumor, all the grass and trees are soldiers!"

An Yeqing pursed her lips in disdain, her dark pupils trembled uneasily, and her little face immediately buried.

After a while, An Yeqing curled up his shoulders, surrounded by a gloomy coldness, and at a glance, he always felt that there was a dark figure following behind him!

As soon as An Yeqing turned around, the Seven Souls were suddenly frightened, and a masked man covered in a black cloak stared at him gloomily!

An Yeqing's pretty face turned pale, she almost fainted, and shouted desperately: "Uncle, save me!"

An Kaicheng turned around immediately, only to see An Yeqing lying on the flower branch in a panic, her delicate body trembling like a sieve, but beside her, except for the soldiers of Feiyu Villa, there was nothing unusual!

Afraid that An Yeqing would repeatedly exclaim and disturb the morale of the army, An Kaicheng stretched out his hand to his niece, "Yeqing, come and sit with me!

An Yeqing's little face turned crimson, and she tried her best to argue: "Uncle, there is really a person who wears a black robe and only shows a pair of eyes......"

Seeing An Yeqing's description, An Tucheng frowned, and asked a soldier who followed An Yeqing, "Have you seen such a person?"

The man shook his head and said with a smile: "Probably because of my ugly appearance, I scared Miss." ”

As soon as this person's words fell, everyone laughed, and An Yeqing's fear was swept away, and he smiled shyly. An Yeqing inadvertently glanced at the joking soldier, and his eyes couldn't help but be attracted.

Although this soldier was in armor like everyone else, he was tall, his face was handsome, and his eyes were full of heroic eyes, and he was as dark as a deep pool in the night......

An Yeqing looked at the soldier, her face turned red, but she didn't expect the soldier to avoid An Yeqing's gaze, which made An Yeqing's heart bump like a deer, and whispered: "What's your name?"

An Kaicheng in front heard the sound, turned his head and saw An Yeqing talking to the soldiers, and suddenly felt a little funny, thinking that this girl was the age when love first opened, and talking to the opposite sex was not so afraid.

The soldier's eyes, like ancient wells, were tingling with cold air, which made An Yeqing's heart jump suddenly, only to hear the soldier say slowly: "My surname is Qin." ”

An Yeqing's crystal white face, like the bright moon in the eastern sky, shone like jade, and she asked softly: "Your surname is Qin, what is your name?"

The soldier smiled slightly, "Nameless." ”

"Why is it nameless?" An Yeqing wondered, and couldn't help but look at his long and narrow black eyes, and there was an indescribable yin owl in the depth.

The soldier smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "Miss, I don't know that those of us who die at dawn and die like mustard are not worthy of names. ”

Seeing that the soldier's eyes were gradually grim, An Yeqing was stunned, and pointed at the soldier with his eyes wide open: "It's you!"

An Tucheng turned around when he heard the sound, and saw a terrifying scene - An Yeqing's feet were off the ground, her arms were struggling in mid-air, and a big hand grabbed her pink neck and lifted her off the ground!

Ankaicheng changed color in an uproar, picked up the sword of the brake, and slashed at the soldier head-on!

Unexpectedly, this man dressed as a soldier easily dodged An Kaicheng's knife, choked An Yeqing's throat, and blocked An Yeqing in front of him as a shield! An Yeqing's face was flushed, and hot tears flowed on the soldier's hands, causing An Kaicheng to shout violently: "Brute, put her down quickly!"

When the soldier heard this, he pulled his other hand and removed his armor, revealing a blue robe with a straight back.

"Hanging Chuan's palace clothes?" An Kaicheng secretly said: "Could it be that Hanging Chuan released people openly and sent a tail behind his back?"

How could An Tucheng guess that under this Hanging Sichuan Palace uniform, there was a young man named Qin Changhui who was unknown.

Qin Changhui shook his head and sighed regretfully: "I'm really curious, how did Feiyu Mountain Villa stand for thousands of years, your ancestors will definitely not be as stupid as you!"

An Kaicheng said angrily: "What kind of bastard are you, dare to insult my ancestors!"

Qin Changhui sneered, shook his head and said slowly: "It doesn't matter what you scold me, as long as you know that I was ordered to take your head, your death time has come!"

"You!" An Kaicheng raised his sword and roared, "Whose order are you on?"

Qin Changhui said calmly: "As a member of the Xuanbing Clan, since you should be ordered by the Holy Monarch, the Holy Monarch led An Tu Cheng into the urn, and then killed you back to the horse gun, you didn't have the slightest defense, it's really stupid!"

An Kaicheng's muscles burst out, and he said contemptuously: "Just rely on you kid, even if Yan Sheng comes, he may not be able to win against me, if you don't let you see the Netherworld Technique, it will be difficult for me to get out of this evil breath!"

After that, An Kaicheng's feet were full of wind, overlapping like phantoms, and in the blink of an eye, he had already spun in front of Qin Changhui. An Kaicheng raised his arms and grabbed An Yeqing, but he didn't expect Qin Changhui to dodge and throw An Yeqing high into the air, An Kaicheng was so anxious that he shouted to the soldiers: "Catch her!"

Although there were many soldiers, they were busy and chaotic, and they were all crowded together, and An Kaicheng vacated the ghost step, swept over the heads and shoulders of the soldiers, caught An Yeqing, and put her on the back of the flower branch.

The soldiers were like a torrent, and they surrounded Qin Changhui in one go, and seeing that Qin Changhui was surrounded by three layers inside and three outside, An Kaicheng calmed down and secretly investigated Qin Changhui's origins.