"Huh?" Xiao Wanhu was surprised. No wonder he couldn't find him in the lower world. It turned out that this guy ran back to Fangtian.
However, out of the killer's vigilance, he immediately felt unusual about Ying Wu's behavior. Showing kindness like this means that he has a plan behind it that makes him do this.
"Thank you for the information. It's a new mission. If you have anything to say, just tell me." He didn't want to hide it and said with a shrug.
Ying Gu lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying to him: "I need you to go somewhere."
The corners of Xiao Wanhu's eyes wrinkled. He didn't answer and waited quietly for Ying Kui to continue his instructions.
The wind blew rapidly around the ship, and the mast tilted back a lot, then straightened up. The noise between the two became louder, and Yinggui remained silent, waiting for the wind to subside with Xiao Wanhu.
Not long after, the wind gradually subsided, and he spoke: "...that location is relatively obscure. Follow the way you came from back to the Yixia Kongtong Peak, and go back two hundred miles to the north, at the intersection of the three lakes. , go straight along the flow of the dark clouds in the sky."
"What are you talking about? It's really hard to remember." Xiao Wanhu pouted.
Yinggui frowned. He was about to repeat it again, but he saw Xiao Wanhu waved his hand at him: "Come on, I understand."
"You will see a mountain there. Climb to the top of the mountain. There is a natural deep cave there. You only need to put a drop of blood into it, and that's it." Ying Kui told him seriously again.
"What the hell are the conditions..." Xiao Wanhu was a little reluctant. Such steps sound... almost like some kind of living sacrifice ceremony.
Ying Ku saw his hesitation, and immediately stretched out five fingers without hesitation: "Five hundred thousand taels of fine silver. After the matter is completed..." He said, removing the hair on his head that was already damaged and still had a little bit left. He took off the hairpin and handed it to him, "Take this thing and show it to Jiuche Xiaoying anywhere, and it will be worth every penny."
Xiao Wanhu was so happy to hear what he said, as if he could already see the big silver mountain in front of his eyes.
So he grabbed it and nodded: "Okay. Don't worry, I'll do the work."
Lu Dingmo in the distance is getting further and further away. The waves were undulating, and their boat even seemed to have veered off course.
Ying Kui hurried forward and grabbed the rudder of the boat instead of Xiao Wanhu: "I believe in you, Xuanjin Individual Guest is capable and will not ruin his appearance."
Xiao Wanhu stood there and snorted softly.
He cast his eyes on the vast expanse of waves. The huge waves were rising and falling, and the foam was floating on the clear river surface.
"Then, goodbye."
After saying that, he suddenly kicked open the windshield on the side of the boat. The long wooden board staggered off the hull and was instantly swept into the raging river tide.
Xiao Wanhu looked at the direction of the plank and jumped on the boat at the same time, facing the rapid river.
Suddenly, a splash of water rose up. When Ying Kui looked back, he had already discovered that Xiao Wanhu was riding on a wooden plank, heading far upstream in the direction of the torrent.
"You can't get through with this board." Ying Gu shouted to him loudly.
Xiao Wanhu was full of energy, and now he was going up against the waves, and his figure gradually shrank in the big waves.
"Nonsense. I'll use it when I find the boat."
Xiao Wanhu's voice quickly faded away without looking back, and was immediately washed away by the blue waves.
When I looked again, Xiao Wanhu's tiny figure was blurred to the point of being unclear. A gust of wind blew, and Yinggui turned his head and stopped looking at him.
"Goodbye..." He lowered his head and squeezed the corners of his tired eyes, "It's better to say goodbye, Xuanjin Individual Guest."
He turned to look at Lu Dingmo, who was still wandering in the distance, and frowned tightly.
After pondering for a moment, he glanced at the black bird on the side who had not yet left. He took out the letter again, smashed the letter inside, and kept the outer envelope.
The wrinkled but still hard kraft paper could still be written on. Yinggui bit his fingertips and wrote a few large characters with blood.
After finishing, he rolled up the letter again and stuffed it between the blackbird's legs. As soon as he let go, the black bird fluttered over the waves and circled away.
This letter was given to Zhao Zui Mingbang. As meticulous as he is, he can still take care of many aspects.
Regarding the Black Rain Swordsman, he wanted to see what it would turn into when the time came. He has never disliked the scene of a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.
Feeling that his true energy had recovered slightly, Ying Kui retracted his gaze from the retreating black bird, turned his head and immediately grasped the rudder of the ship. The flowing true energy rolled down his arms, and the ship accelerated again.
Just now, Lu Dingmo also saw what happened on the ship behind him. Xiao Wanhu actually left. If only the shadow remains, he would have hope of escaping the pursuit.
Suddenly, he felt that the toxins in his body were threatening to explode again. His expression suddenly changed, and he pressed his palm on his left chest. The wind and waves hit him at the same time, and he instantly fell to one side on the boat.
Ying Kui squinted his eyes and also observed the situation of Lu Dingmo in front of him.
It seems to be the role of Yu Zichai. Shadow Bone snorted, it seemed that the Plague Sword still had some value.
Not missing the opportunity, he immediately increased his speed, dashing against the oncoming waves, and sailed quickly towards Lu Dingmo's ship.
On both sides of the distant bank, two masts like reed leaves cannot be seen clearly. As the waves rolled, the violence and resentment of the pursuit were instantly eliminated in the jade-like river, churning and running back and forth into the distance.
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The setting sun is scattered, and the flowers and plants beside the wild road are fragrant. The carriage and horse were hoarse, carrying the tired three people, kicking the dust heavily.
The bumpy pace, accompanied by the flashing copper bell, made the three people in the car hood feel sleepy. However, one of them was still sleeping, and the other two were just leaning on the side, leaning against the fender extremely tiredly, dozing off from time to time.
