The news that Huang Chao and Hong Jian had a falling out was spread by someone who was interested. Some people proposed to kill the traitor. Hong Jian knew too much information. Once this person left, it would definitely bring danger to King Huang.
Huang Chao hesitated and paced back and forth. It was his hesitation that gave many people opportunities.
People like Zhu Wen urgently need to find Hongjian and persuade him to join their camp. There are also close friends like Huang Chao who are bound to kill Hongjian to avoid future troubles.
In 881 AD, information about the Longquan treasure spread in the rivers and lakes, and the plan to hunt down Hongjian and find Longquan was put on the agenda.
"These bugs are very annoying."
The scene of two beautiful men in white robes walking in the city attracted the attention of many people.
The main thing is that one person is carrying a red umbrella and the other is holding a red umbrella, walking in the daytime, which is too weird.
Hearing the complaints from the people around him, Hong Yuan smiled faintly. He had known for a long time that if he left the Yellow King, he would be hunted down by someone who wanted to kill him, but he did not expect that the people they sent were all weak.
These were all based on experience. Then he thought that Huang Chao had too much time to take care of himself, and he understood that it was not because he didn't send strong people, but because he couldn't send them out.
Most of the people they sent were for surveillance, and Hongjian needed blood to practice, so he caught a spy to drink it every other day.
He couldn't help but sigh, King Huang really loved him, and was afraid that he would not have the precious blood to practice, so he specially sent these people here.
"Brother Hong, you are in a daze again!"
This person has a cold appearance, handsome appearance, tall body, slender body, fair complexion, mainly because of the number 666 engraved on his eyebrows.
This person was none other than Hou Qing. As luck would have it, Hongjian noticed the presence of corpses on the road and became curious.
After some investigation, he saw a corpse carrying a sedan in the forest. After searching his memory, he found that this was none other than Hou Qing. Now that he thought about it, he had not founded the Xuanming Sect with several other people.
Honghuan blocked the path of the corpse and shouted: "My dear brother, you have such good taste. He carried the corpse in the sedan chair and took advantage of the fog. This method is really extraordinary!"
No matter how old Hou Qing is now, this wise brother will first be called Jing.
"oh?"
Hou Qing rushed out of the sedan and looked at the person who came. He was also wearing white robes and had the same body shape as him, but his skin was whiter and tenderer than his.
The most important thing is that the man praised him for his good character and good taste, but this man had no vitality and was like a dead corpse.
Hou Qing clicked his tongue in surprise. He raised his hands and asked, "How do you call it?"
Hongjian told the truth bluntly: "My name is Hongjian. I am really envious of the good looks of my virtuous disciple."
Hou Qing clapped his hands. It's hard to find a confidant. This person is so classy, he must be an extraordinary person. Then when he hears the name Hongjian, why does he feel so familiar?
He remembered, wasn't he the strongest assassin under Huang Chao?
Hongjian practices Ming Jue and sucks blood.
"Brother Hong has a majestic appearance and extraordinary appearance. His fair and tender skin makes me envious of him."
Hou Qing was very polite. This man's strength was unfathomable. He was no match for him in a fight now, but he wouldn't lose either. It seemed like he had no ill intentions, but I didn't know why he was here.
The mutual compliments between the two brought them closer. After hearing that Hong Yuan and Huang Chao had broken up, he was surprised for a while. Not only was this person a good person, but he could also maintain his true intentions in that situation.
After Hou Qing praised Hongjian, he worshiped him as his eldest brother on the spot. There were not many people who could praise him like this.
In this way, the two of them embarked on the journey together. Hongjian was aimless, and so was Hou Qing. Wherever the two of them went, it didn't matter.
After hearing Hou Qing's words, Hongjian also stopped because a person appeared in front of them.
A strong man wearing a hat and a mask appeared in front of them out of thin air.
Aware of the terror of the person in front of him, Hou Qing felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy. His right hand unconsciously touched the red umbrella behind his back.
But Hongjian looked calm. This person was none other than the bad handsome Yuan Tiangang. If he wanted to kill him, he couldn't escape at all.
The man looked at him with slight interest.
"Hongjian, in the first year of Qianfu's reign, followed the traitor Wang Xianzhi and started a rebellion. After that, he took the lead in every battle and attacked cities and territories."
"In the battle of Runan, I climbed to the top of the city first. Due to the siege by all the soldiers, I fell from the top of the city due to exhaustion. I was seriously injured and became a cripple."
"You were cultivated by the yellow thieves and gave you evil skills, so you are still alive today. You killed important officials of the Tang Dynasty and helped the yellow thieves conquer the city. These crimes should be punished."
The bad handsome man talked eloquently and explained Hong Jian's deeds clearly. In the end, he showed an astonishing murderous intent.
The deep internal energy hit Hongjian's body, and he groaned. The fierce white internal energy was assimilated by the death energy as soon as it integrated into his body.
"Oh? No wonder I can't figure out your origin. It turns out your body is already dead!"
The bad handsome man was very interested in Hongjian's body. How did he do it? He was obviously a dead man, but he was still conscious.
“Isn’t that why the commander is here?”
Hong Jian asked back calmly, causing the bad handsome man to laugh. The world is so big that even he can't see the whole picture. There are so many capable people and strangers. He gave Hong Jian a sign.
"You and the yellow thief part ways, I can spare your life."
The bad commander disappeared here, with the words "Hidden Soldier Valley" still echoing in his ears. Hongxuan looked at the captain's card in his hand and chuckled. The commander was so domineering.
"Handsome~!"
Hou Qing looked at the man's leaving figure and sighed in admiration. He also wanted to be as cool as that man.
From today on, Hongjian is the Bad Man Tian Dark Star. Because he still has value, the Bad Commander did not kill him.
The bad handsome man's words just now reminded him that if he didn't join the bad guys, he would only be dead.
"Brother Hou Qing, follow me to Zhongnan Mountain and meet the commander at the Cangbing Valley."
Hongjian knew that the bad guy didn't have much time left for him. If he didn't arrive in these few days, it meant that he didn't want to join the bad guys, so the handsome guy wouldn't leave such a scourge alive.
"Brother Hong, are you serious?"
Hou Qing is still quite afraid of that person. He only has Zhongtian level of skills now and cannot defeat that monster at all.
"If we don't go, do you think we two brothers can survive his pursuit?"
Hong Yuan asked back, Hou Qing stood there at a loss, looking at Hong Yuan's retreating back, he quickly chased after him: "Brother Hong, dear brother, I feel unwell and it is not suitable to travel far. It is better for Brother Hong to go ahead alone." Go ahead."
After hearing Hou Qing's words, Hongjian glanced at him: "I heard that the people in the Cangbing Valley are all talented, and the exercises recorded in the books are all peerless works. Don't you want to learn one?"
"If you learn it, you will be very...handsome~!"
Hongjian deliberately emphasized the word handsome. When Hou Qing heard this, his waist and legs no longer hurt. He felt like he could run ten kilometers in one breath.
Seeing Hou Qing like this, Hongxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he went alone, he would always feel unsure. Now that he has a living treasure to accompany him, he can feel more at ease.
Even if you die, you can still have a companion. Good brothers walk together, and you will not be alone on the road to hell.
