early morning.
The sun is dazzling. After entering mid-May, the red sun becomes very diligent and gets up early.
This is an inconspicuous small river in Huangyuan County. The river flows quietly from west to east.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, two people jumped out of the water, one man and one woman, dressed in black.
The man's hair was disheveled, and there were many small wounds on his face. The most conspicuous one was the spot between his eyebrows, which extended upward from between the eyebrows. If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought it was an eye.
He was holding a very simple sword in his hand, and his slanted bangs almost covered one eye.
The woman is very young, she seems to be less than 20 years old. Her beautiful face is so beautiful that it feels unreal. Her every move exudes nobility and holiness, like a goddess from heaven descending to earth.
These two people are Wang Cheng and Qimei.
The two glanced around, then looked at each other, and said in unison: "Come out!"
There was an unconcealable surprise in his words.
No one knows how they got here in the past three days except themselves.
I burrowed in the blocked underground river for three whole days without light, direction, or food. I just kept working like this.
For ordinary people, staying in that kind of place for three days would drive them crazy. Fortunately, they succeeded.
Qimei stared at Wang Cheng with bright eyes and said, "Brother Xuanfu, thank you very much this time."
Wang Cheng touched the back of his head habitually and said with a smile: "No need to thank you. Even if I do, I want to thank you. Without your magic, we would not have been able to escape so quickly."
Qimei was also smiling, but the smile disappeared from her face as she smiled.
The experience she had experienced in the past few days was something she had never experienced before. It was unforgettable and would never be forgotten in her life.
She had never been alone with a strange man for so long. It turned out that being with a man was not as scary as the rumors said. She liked that feeling very much.
However, she knew very well that they would eventually separate.
With this separation, maybe they will never meet again in this life.
Her eyes were a little moist, and she suddenly rushed forward and hugged Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng didn't react, he was stunned on the spot, not knowing where to put his hands.
"Brother Xuanfu, thank you!" Qimei hugged Wang Cheng tightly, her voice filled with tears.
"Okay, why are you crying?" Wang Cheng reached out and patted her shoulder.
Qimei let go of her hand, looked at Wang Cheng with red eyes, and said, "I'm leaving."
Wang Cheng knew the meaning of this sentence, so he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Just leave. One day I miss Qimei, I will go to you! As long as you don't dislike me, I will stay at your house and eat you." From home, drink from your home, sleep with you..."
He shut up quickly. Damn it, was he out of his mind? He even said such a thing?
Qimei smiled "Pfft", hammered his chest with her little pink fist, and said shyly: "What a beautiful idea!"
Wang Cheng laughed twice, not daring to look at the other party, for fear of causing any further misunderstandings.
At this time, Qimei took off the palm-sized white purse from her waist and handed it to Wang Cheng's hand.
"Brother Xuanfu, this is for you!"
"You want to give this treasure to me?"
Wang Cheng recognized this unusual little purse at a glance. He had personally seen Qimei put the few jade slips inside.
Although this purse looks less than the size of a palm, the space inside is very large. It is exactly the Taoist sect's very famous magic weapon - the Qiankun Bag in the Sleeve!
Seventh Sister nodded, then passed a magic formula to Wang Cheng, and said with a smile: "If you want to eat and drink from my house, you must have this to enter my house."
Wang Cheng didn't refuse anymore. He had a bunch of things hanging on his body, including the sword left by his teacher, the alchemy furnace in the king's mausoleum, and pills, etc. He also had the Qiankun bag in his sleeve. It's much more convenient.
He was not stingy either, and gave all the Duke Zhao's sword and dragon-shaped jade pendant he brought from the underground palace to Qimei.
There is no doubt that these two things are treasures, especially the dragon-shaped jade pendant. Wearing it on the body can not only concentrate and meditate, but also gather the vitality and spiritual energy of the world around you. It is simply a cheating tool for practice.
Seventh Sister held the dragon-shaped jade pendant and was about to say something when she was blocked by Wang Cheng.
"You forgot! I am at the peak of telekinesis cultivation, and this treasure is not comparable to the thing on my body."
Qimei knew that what Wang Cheng said was true. She had reached the peak of telekinesis at the age of twenty-three or four. Unless the old monster was reincarnated, he would not be able to take drugs that quickly.
He must have an incredible magic weapon for cultivating Taoism!
After thinking about it, Qimei accepted the dragon-shaped jade pendant. Although her family had many treasures, this dragon-shaped jade pendant was unique.
As for Zhao Gong's sword, it was a symbol of Zhao Gong's identity. If it remained in Wang Cheng's hands, it would only cause him to be killed.
Qimei stepped forward again and hugged Wang Cheng, saying, "Brother Xuanfu, you promised me that you would definitely come to see me."
"Definitely!" Wang Cheng promised.
Qimei let go of her hands, backed away with red eyes, and turned around reluctantly.
Afraid of changing her mind, she flashed and appeared dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye.
Wang Cheng looked at the retreating figure, and suddenly remembered something crucial, and shouted loudly: "Hey! You haven't told me where your home is yet!"
Isn't that right? If you don't even know where they live, how can you find them?
Then the seventh sister's voice sounded in her ears: "My surname is Zhou, and I am the seventh sister of the Zhou family."
"Mr.Zhou?"
Wang Cheng was thoughtful, and suddenly, a burst of light burst out from his eyes, and he exclaimed in shock: "It turns out he is from the royal family!"
Everything is explained.
Seventh Sister is not only very familiar with the Zhaogong Mausoleum, but also knows the details of Zhaode. It turns out that they are originally from the same family. How can it be unclear?
He looked at the Qiankun bag in his sleeve and said with a smile: "Without this thing, I really can't enter the gate."
After all, it is an important place in the palace, and you cannot enter it just when you want, let alone meet a princess.
Wang Cheng opened the Qiankun bag in his sleeve and was about to put everything on his body into it, when his expression suddenly changed.
"It's broken! This girl left the jade slip behind!"
This jade slip was something that Seventh Sister was bound to get, so leaving it with him would make her trip in vain.
Wang Cheng quickly chased after him.
A few minutes later, he followed the direction Qimei left and arrived at Wulipo.
There was a group of people in black on the official road down the slope, and one of them was Qimei.
Wang Cheng was lying on the top of the slope, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he saw another acquaintance.
"Boss lady!"
The proprietress stood among a group of men in black. Although she wore a hat on her face and a veil hanging under the hat, how could she hide it from his clairvoyant eyes?
"Why is she here?"
Wang Cheng was curious. The boss of a cave who cooked food and worked part-time as a pimp was actually a powerful figure in the world, and he was also related to Qimei.
He decided to take a closer look. The identity of this coquettish landlady might be unusual.
The proprietress stood on the edge of the pit, held Qimei's hand affectionately, and said: "Sister Qi, your scary sister is so scared. If you don't show up, sister...sister will wipe her neck!"
As she said this, she covered her face and cried, and she actually shed tears.
The woman in black standing next to her also said: "Sister, I have not thought about food or tea these past few days. I have been worried about your safety and have not slept for several nights."
"It's Qimei who worries my sister." Qimei took the proprietress's hand and comforted her.
The landlady wiped away her tears, cried and said with a smile, "It's good that Qimei is fine."
Immediately, she asked what she was most concerned about: "Seventh sister, what's going on inside? Did those bastards from Zhaode hurt you?"
Qimei glanced around lightly, and the proprietress immediately understood and asked everyone to leave.
Seeing that they were the only two people around, Qimei opened her mouth and recounted everything that happened in the underground royal tomb.
I don’t know if it’s true or just pretending, but the landlady seemed to be in the real situation of that day. Sometimes she covered her face in worry and lost her voice, and sometimes she cursed angrily.
Wang Cheng was also frightened when he heard it above. It was not that his emotions were aroused, but that he had figured out many things that he had not thought through before.
"Zhang Yue? Zhou Yue? It turns out that the Zhou Yue Zhao De mentioned is actually this person!"
He didn't expect that the coquettish landlady in front of him was hiding so deeply that she was Zhao De's mortal enemy.
Zhao De is the leader of the Zhao Sect. He has more than a thousand people under his command, including hundreds of top-notch masters and countless martial arts masters. The boss lady can actually go against such an organization, and it has not been a year or two.
This boss lady’s methods are evident!
Suddenly, Wang Cheng thought of something, his eyes burst out with endless murderous intent, and he jumped down from the hillside.
Qimei and the proprietress were startled by Wang Cheng's sudden arrival, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it was Wang Cheng.
"It turns out to be the young master, you scared me to death!" The landlady patted her towering chest.
"Yeah?"
Wang Cheng walked towards her step by step, his momentum rising, and he said coldly: "Is there a time when a woman like you is afraid?"
The landlady rolled her eyes at Wang Cheng and said, "What did the young master say? Who is not afraid?"
"Afraid? Afraid, why do you want to bring me into the situation?" Wang Cheng showed his murderous intent, his black hair dancing wildly.
The landlady was really scared this time and said in panic: "You...you know everything?"
"That's right! But I knew it was too late!"
Wang Cheng forced him to go and said: "From the time I checked into the Xilaile Inn, you started to lure me into the game and designed to kidnap Zhang Laosan's brothers, forcing Zhang Laosan to ask me to take action. You are so cruel. He is so determined that he will not hesitate to sacrifice many of his subordinates!”
"It's none of Sister's business, this is all my doing!"
The woman in black suddenly appeared and stood between Wang Cheng and the proprietress.
Wang Cheng recognized that the woman in black was the one who got into his bed that night.
"Step aside!"
Wang Cheng shouted fiercely, and four flying swords flew out from his collar and hung on his chest.
As long as he had a thought, the woman in black couldn't even escape from such a close distance.
"Plop!"
The woman in black knelt directly in front of him and cried: "Please, don't kill eldest sister. Without eldest sister these years, all of us would have died long ago. In order to take us in, eldest sister... eldest sister has suffered so much in these years." .”
Wang Cheng stopped, turned to look at Qimei, and said, "Do you even think so?"
