After the original score of Changhe Yin was in the hands of the old man, he went into retreat and devoted himself to research, but there was no result. The white-clothed holy envoys have spread all over the north and south banks, and thousands of people are hidden in unobtrusive corners. Once an order is given, the martial arts will be destroyed. I'm afraid he'll come back to you again - after all, the Feather Sword Sect has been holding this song for years. ”

Chu Tao nodded: "But he didn't act - this is terrible." ”

Xue Hai was puzzled: "If you don't act, how can it be terrible?"

Xie Junhe said: "The old man has accumulated hatred for half his life, just to fight with the entire martial arts. Obsessed with madness. Without 100% certainty, he won't make a move. ”

"Decades of work, just for one fell swoop. This man is turning the world upside down. Chu Tao let out a long sigh, his eyebrows locked into deep knots, followed by a series of heavy coughs. There was a slight splash of blood in the pa, dotted with stars. Xuehai immediately stepped forward to hold steady.

Xie Junhe's heart sank fiercely: "Don't go." Xue Hai agreed with a gloomy look.

Xie Junhe replied: "Two months ago, the owner of Duan Zhai told me that the Beacon Ridge was suddenly terrifyingly quiet, and there were fifty percent fewer merchants. Not to mention the land route. At the same time, the mysterious figure has increased a lot. Recently, the number of people going to the north shore of the pier has doubled, and Takeo can be seen everywhere. Zhao Haijun on the north shore said that the snowy barbarians also moved, and seemed to be gathering to the south. The reason why Jiang Shaoyun didn't act was just to wait for an opportunity for the heroes to gather and catch them all. With this good opportunity, Jiang Shaoyun will definitely stir up the happy event into a funeral for the entire martial arts. ”

Chu Tao asked him rhetorically: "What if I don't go?"

Neither of them could answer.

Chu Tao smiled calmly: "Let me go my own way once, Junhe." If I don't go, Jiang Shaoyun will naturally not give up, just change the time and place to eliminate an isolated opponent. If I go, even if I encounter it head-on, at least it is better than me facing the enemy alone. If he wants to fight a decisive battle, I have no reason to give up the battle. ”

"Brother......" Xue Hai heard the crisis and clenched his arm tightly.

Xie Junhe calmed down, and also smiled faintly with Chu Tao: "Girl, don't worry, I won't let him come nonsense." ”

"Huh?" Xue Hai was surprised by the change in attitude.

"Yes, I'll go with him. Let's get out, who would dare to get scared?" Xie Junhe unceremoniously put his elbow on Chu Tao's shoulder, smirking sheepishly. Chu Tao stabbed him in the heart with an elbow and knocked him away several steps: "Are you going to drink wine or fight?"

Xue Hai laughed and trembled: "I also said that I want to take care of my brother! I floated for half a year, and I crawled out of the refugee pile, and I didn't look like a person!" Xie Junhe embarrassedly straightened his clothes and grimaced.

Chu Tao looked at the sea of snow for a long time, and suddenly said, "The sea of snow should also go along! ”

"Really, great!" Xue Hai was overjoyed.

"Junhe, I still have a hunch...... Chu Tao suddenly smiled meaningfully, "The person you have been looking for for half a year, a pigeon letter transferred you back to the Black Stone Cliff, and predicted my decision ten days earlier, the natural purpose is not to persuade me to give up the northward journey." Did he anticipate our inevitable trip and wait for us on the North Shore?"

Xie Junhe smiled: "I'm looking forward to it, I can meet for a while!"

The autumn wind suddenly rose, blowing the river waves. Chu Tao said: "I'll go to the dart bureau and think about it in the long run." Junhe sent Xuehai back!" As soon as he turned around, he untied his horse and hurried away.

In the wind, Xie Junhe's eyes followed Chu Tao's figure galloping in the wind on horseback, and sighed in a low voice: "Don't worry, girl, ten years ago, he was already the best rider on the south bank." It still is. No one on the South Shore dared to touch him lightly. ”

Xue Hai said: "I swear to be a pure idler, where is I like a pure idler? My brother is thin, thin like a sword, and his whole body is full of the cold ...... of a sword."

A few ominous thoughts suddenly flashed in Xie Junhe's heart, vague for a moment, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.