When Gao Shi was about to leave, Wang Zhihuan finally couldn't help but ask: "Where are you going again?"

Gao Shi pointed to the dark shadow of Luliang Mountain and said: "Over there we'd better go to Niuwei Village."

"Can you take me there?" Wang Zhihuan asked

Gao Shi smiled again and said, "Are you worried that the Ten Thousand Beasts Gang will attack again?"

Wang Zhihuan nodded. He was really in a desperate situation. He had nowhere to stay. No matter where he stayed, as long as he was discovered by the Flying Eagle Palace and the Ten Thousand Beasts Gang, they would immediately hunt him down.

Originally he could hide in the county compound, but now he can only wander around and hide with serious injuries.

Gao Shi was still hesitating, Wang Zhihuan smiled and said: "If you pursue Bai Jihua, I will definitely not destroy your good deeds."

Gao Shi's face turned red, he was a pretty boy

Since he had no objection, Wang Zhihuan quietly left the courtyard with him and went to Luliang Mountain in the dark.

***

Just as they jumped out of the city wall to the north, another figure in green flew out of the city to the south.

The apricot blossoms looked bright in the night, and the faint starlight illuminated a figure in white, tall and elegant. The folding fan in his hand swayed gently, free and full of beauty.

The man in green clothes walked through the flowers. When he saw the man in white clothes, he smiled and called out: "Mr. Hao!"

Hao Zai turned his head, and a pair of red-light magic eyes made Qing Er shiver. Hao Zai said warmly: "What does Miss Qing Er want from me?"

Qing Er avoided his eyes and said, "Can you not practice the Ten Thousand Beasts Kung Fu?"

Hao Zai turned his head and said: "I have already mastered the Python Pill, and my skill is enough to rank among the top ten masters. Do I have any reason to give up practicing?"

Qing Er sighed slowly and said: "Although your skills have greatly increased, your appearance is still scary."

Hearing these words, Hao's face twisted, apparently suppressing his emotions, and said: "I can't look back, I can only move forward."

Qing Er murmured: "Then, can't you hug me?"

Hao Zai put away the folding fan and held her slender waist with one hand. Facing such a gentle and beautiful woman, a top-notch woman who was willing to throw himself into his arms, he had no interest at all.

Thinking of this, a hint of resentment flashed in his demon eyes

Qing Er was intoxicated in his arms and leaned against his chest and said, "I'm here to tell you that Wang Zhihuan is back."

"Oh?" Hao Zai was shocked.

Qing Er said: "In the first half of the night, we tried to sneak attack him, but he defeated us."

Hao Zai was startled again and said, "Be defeated by him?"

Qing Er leaned into the warm embrace and said: "We thought we had a good chance of winning this time, because he was seriously injured when he came back."

Hao Zai chuckled and said: "Then, he should be more seriously injured."

He suddenly came to his senses, pushed Qing Er away gently, and said, "Let's go get the sword again!" He looked at the pale sky.

Qing Er said: "If you win the Mingyue Sword, how will you repay me?"

Hao Zai's purple lips were already on her face, and Hao Zai's voice was in her ears: "You leave the Eagle Palace and become my wife."

Qing Er's face suddenly turned red, and she was so happy that she lowered her head shyly, took Hao Zai's hand, and said, "Let's go, quickly! Before he recovers!"

The two flew into Woniu City, only to find that the small courtyard was empty, with only an empty wine flask and two cups on the stone table, and there were blood stains on the stone bench.

Empty, not a soul in sight

"Where will he go?" Hao Zai said to himself.
Chapter completed!