Ring...

Ring...

Looking into the distance, on the empty and deserted road, the official road covered with stone paved was shining with sunlight, and the sun was nearly noon, as if even the hair would be burned after staying for a long time.

There was no wind on both sides of the road, and the thick air seemed to be condensed by magma. The only vivid dynamic was that the crisp copper ringtones gradually fluttered over were shaking rhythmically.

Dingling...

Two spiritual deer pulled a cart to bring a piece of floating color. The four copper bells hanging on the eaves of the cart were dissolved into exquisite lily of the valley. Behind the cart was followed by a group of neatly arranged white men. Their clothes were very distinctive and could be distinguished from others at a glance. Even on the hot summer days, they still had long clothes hanging down the ground, covering their faces with their heads.

Floating dandelions scattered all over the sky, accompanied by the pleasant ringing, they slowly arrived, like a mysterious organization from another country.

Mr. Xiang Bo and Nan Zhu also saw it. Even though they had traveled and experienced things, they could not see through the origin of this team for a while.

Riding with a deer?

It's really rare.

Such a team appeared on the classics of Qin Pass. Mr. Xiang Bo subconsciously thought deeply about the other party's identity. Recently, a former Zhou army uprising broke out in the south. Many powerful people from small countries were integrated into a small force. The Northern Region was ready to make small moves, and there were also foreign countries...

Chen Baiqi may not recognize deer and people, but she recognizes the unique emblem on their clothes.

She took a breath, her eyes lit up with a brightness that was so scattered by fire. She looked at Xie Yingyi and waited for him to explain.

——Why do people from the witch clan appear here?

However, Xie Yingyi did not feel guilty or panic as she took action. Facing her questioning gaze, he acted very calm.

The deer cart stopped not far away, and the bronze Lanling stopped when it swayed. The witch clan and his team quietly laid their tails. Xie Yingyi was wearing evergreen hemp clothes, and the light of the sun was dizzy on his head. He walked to the two spiritual deer, his long clothes were like butterflies, his hands were stamped on his forehead, and he bowed down.

"Welcome the Holy Son to the Ruins."

Xie Yingyi stood alone with a polite tribute, while the other witch clan envoys all raised their robes and fell to their knees. For a moment, Chen Baiqi became an existence with a transcendent status, and her identity began to be confusing.

Mr. Xiang Bo heard with his own ears that the crowd was full of gold.

"Welcome the Holy Son to Return to the Ruins--"

Chen Baiqi stood in the middle of the road. She looked a little petite and delicate than the men. However, her back was as tall as a tree, standing for a hundred years. The wind did not shake and rain fell, which made people feel a natural sense of contemplation.

She was unmoved and was kneeling down from the witch clan. Except for the initial accident, she quickly adjusted her mood.

The witch clan is determined to win. Since this is the case, she should accept the identity she has.

But the witch clan thought that she would come back sooner or later, but she didn't expect that Xie Yingyi called the witch clan without saying a word, making her passive.

Maybe he knew that Chen Baiqi was dissatisfied with him calling the witch clan to greet her without authorization, but Xie Yingyi was like a demonic obstacle and could not think too much. He didn't like so many men around her, and he didn't like her special behavior invisibly that she had with them. These made him unable to bear it, so... even if she felt unhappy, he did the same.

He wanted to take her back, and after returning to the witch clan, she would know that only he was the one she could rely on to believe.

"We should go back after so long." Xie Yingyi lowered her head, lowered her eyebrows, but her tone had a tough attitude that had already been decided.

Xie Yingyi has never been a timid person. He was born to be a pride of heaven and had his own strong and arrogant side. But he never showed this side in front of Chen Baiqi. This is the first time he acted in charge regardless of her wishes.

Chen Baiqi saw the current situation clearly and naturally understood what he meant.

Her eyes were slightly narrow, as bright as plum frost, but she returned to peace in an instant.

Putting aside all the inappropriateness, she also felt that it was time to part with Mr. Xiang Bo and the others.

She turned around, and with the change of identity and the atmosphere around her, she seemed to have become strange and distant.

Since these people appeared, Xiang Bo Xun Huo had a strong feeling that "Chen Rui" was leaving and he could not keep her.

So, his eyes remained on her, and as she turned to look at him, they looked at each other.

Chen Baiqi seemed to smile. Her voice, appearance and appearance felt a little blurred under the sunlight. The more he tried to see clearly, the more futile he felt.

"Sir, take care of yourself."

When Mr. Xiang Bo heard the last two words, his temple seemed to be hit hard, and there were so many incomprehensible emotions in his eyes.

He didn't want her to see her strangeness, and she just kept her normal appearance, like sending her friends who were about to travel far away. He asked with concern: "Will you come back?"

return?

This word made Chen Baiqi feel a little confused.

"Sir." Chen Baiqi stared at him, suddenly sighed, and said meaningfully: "If you see each other again, maybe you will regret asking me like this."

Her body skill was mysterious, and she stepped into the deer cart that she was waiting for in a few steps. The curtain of the marvel in the West Sea hangs down, the deer antlers touched each other, and the shaking copper bell rang again, and the other people of the witch clan stood up together.

"Mr. Xiang Bo, I look forward to meeting you again." Xie Yingyi stood beside the deer cart and showed him a faint smile for the first time.

At the same time, the eyes that were soaked with stars because of the power of witches, they had the future of scattered scattered and bloody killing.

A strange-flavored ringtone drifted by. When Tathagata, they left like miracles, and the floating dandelions disappeared.

"She, who is she?"

Nan Zhu swallowed his saliva and said with a look of surprise.

"He came and went like the wind, and I always felt that those people were not simple... She left too suddenly, and I don't know if there is a chance to see you again in the future."

Mr. Xiang Bo didn't care about Nan Zhu's words when he was looking at the direction they left, and he was still thinking about her last sentence.

"How can I regret it if I meet again so hard, even if the sea has turned into mulberry fields."

——

Qin State

King Ying Ji of Qin learned that the Prime Minister had returned safely and was immediately gone to meet him personally. This time, Ji Ying was on the mission to Zhao State, but Xu Yilu was discussing matters with the King of Qin. After learning about this, he went with him to Zhengde Gate.

When he met the monarch, Mr. Xiang Bo returned to the mansion to show his honor and changed his clothes before heading to the Qin Palace. After some formal greetings, he told everything that happened along the way.

Ying Ji was wearing a black and gold crown suit, with a cold and majestic look. He took the tiger's head down: "The dead place no longer exists... Maybe it is a good thing."

Mr. Xiang Bo said: "I thought King Ling of Chu was just a picture of the search, but I didn't expect him to be the ultimate beneficiary. When I was one step late, I had only a quarter of the picture symbols."

Ying Ji didn't care about this: "If the prime minister cannot fight, it will naturally not work for others. It is much better than expected."

Mr. Xiang Bo said, "In fact, the arrangement of the talisman by his ancestor Gui Guzi was not a dark chess in the dead. I learned in the dead that there was another method to assemble the talisman and summon the underworld army."

Ying Ji suddenly looked at him, and the dark light in his eyes seemed to have substance.

"Speak up?"

"The character is split into four pieces. Whenever a fragment of the character is found, you can find the next character from the mark hidden in the fragment of the character. I probably already know where the next character is." Mr. Xiang Bo said slowly.

"I am really worthy of being the prime minister!"

Ying Ji was greatly admired.

"Oh, by the way, what do the Prime Minister think about the one who saved you? The timing of her appearance is really coincidental and far-fetched. The Prime Minister thinks whether she has other intentions. After all, the Prime Minister once said that she had rejected you once and had a close relationship with the King of Chu Ling."

When talking about that woman, Mr. Xiang Bo was not as comfortable as before when talking about serious matters. He was silent for a moment and did not speak immediately.

Ying Ji seemed to see something unusual from his expression, but he did not insist on asking questions. He believed that Xiang Bo Xun Huo was a rare sober and smart person.

"Another thing...how is the Prime Minister doing it?"

...

After talking to the King of Qin, Mr. Xiang Bo just stepped out of the main gate and met Xu Yilu who was waiting for him in the corridor.

"Prince?"

He bowed to Mr. Xiang Bo and smiled and said, "The Prime Minister has returned safely and made another contribution. It is really gratifying."

"The Duwei Ao fought against Beirong and recovered the lost territory, which is a gratitude." Mr. Xiang Bo was familiar with him and he was talking to him in an official voice.

"I heard that the Prime Minister was rescued from death. I wonder what a strange man could pull his teeth from the hands of the King of Chu?" Xu Yilu stopped going around in circles like a straightforward person.

But Mr. Xiang Bo felt that he was different from ordinary martial artists. At least his information channels were more connected than others. He had just returned to report to the King of Qin to report on this trip to the death, and he knew some details that were not told by others on the other side.

"There are many strange people in the world who are wise and powerful. It's a pity that she yearns for freedom and is not restricted, so she cannot persuade him to be loyal to my lord." Mr. Xiang Bo looked at the Tai Skill with a pity.

Xu Yilu even asked directly: "Doesn't you know where she comes from?"

"She doesn't want to be involved, so she will not report it to the truth." He also said a little regretful.

"Is that true?" Xu Yilu's tone sank, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

When he saw that his prime minister Xun Huo had always refused to reveal anything to him about this matter, which was different from Hanzo and Han Lu on his usual days, he thought he had other concerns.

Since he couldn't find out anything, he no longer wasted his time. But he suddenly remembered something and said, "Prince, I heard that you have a good personal relationship with Chief Chen. You must not know that you just came back. He is planning to marry his wife these days?"

"What?" Mr. Xiang Bo's expression was unexpected.

Xu Yilu didn't want to reveal too much about this matter, so he said vaguely: "This matter... you might as well go and ask yourself."

After saying that, he said goodbye.

Mr. Xiang Bo, who was left in the same place, looked solemn. He pondered for a moment. He didn't even change his court uniform when he returned to the mansion. He didn't have someone to follow him. He ran directly to a remote but exquisite courtyard.
Chapter completed!