In the dark night, a rustling sound came from among the thick weeds.
Qian suddenly looked at another patch of grass, frowning slightly, feeling a little confused.
Who is this Mr. Shuangfeng? How can he be so hated by others?
Thinking this way, he still hasn't forgotten the task assigned to him by his mysterious ghost priest - to protect Hua Yuqiong.
Hua Yuqiong, who was supposed to be asleep in the tent, suddenly opened her eyes, her holy eyes suddenly appeared, she glanced coldly outside, and suddenly she frowned.
Two groups of people?
The highest cultivation level in one group is actually the peak of the Spirit King! He can suddenly compete with Qian. The overall strength of the other group is very low, scattered and uneven, and the highest level is only the strength of the middle stage Spirit King.
Ever since his identity was revealed, Gu Feng has been on tenterhooks all day long, fearing that Hua Yuqiong would be unhappy and abandon her, so she was very vigilant.
When it sensed the danger, its originally sleepy head suddenly woke up.
"Master, do you want me to go and take care of them?"
Hua Yuqiong glanced at it and made a silent gesture. Gu Feng immediately shut his mouth obediently.
The three people patrolling outside also noticed the unusual movements around them, and immediately increased their vigilance. They all pulled out their swords and looked around.
Han Zeng and Li Yuan shouted coldly at the same time: "Who?!"
Lan Shao frowned and held the Fulong Sword tightly.
Through the light of the fire, one can vaguely see the figure hidden in the grass becoming more and more looming.
Seeing that oneself has been exposed, those who hide in secret no longer cover up.
The leader of Wutang sneered and walked out of the darkness.
"Hand over Hua Yuqiong and spare your life!"
"Hand over that pretty boy and leave your whole body intact!"
As soon as the two sides finished speaking, the Wutang Hall Master and the strong man who came out from the other side were both stunned.
Wutang Hall Master: "..."
Who is that opposite? Who is the pretty boy?
Strong man: "..."
Who is that person? Is he here to steal the ice beauty from me? Who is Hua Yuqiong?
Hua Yuqiong in the tent raised her eyebrows when she heard the movement outside.
This group obviously came to find her, but who did the other group come to find?
Pretty boy...
Could it be that you are here to find Cheng Yuqi?
Zhai Zilan, who was in another tent, vaguely heard the sound, and suddenly an alarm bell rang in his head. He sat up suddenly and reached for the sword placed aside.
Qian on the tree suddenly looked at the scene below and looked at the people below.
The middle-aged man with the highest strength is actually the peak Spirit King.
His brows furrowed slightly, his face slightly straightened.
If he uses that thing, none of these people will be his opponents, but he is in the human world now. However, if the Spirit King is at his peak, he may have a slight advantage, and there should be no mistakes in this mission.
not to mention……
Qian suddenly looked at Hua Yuqiong who had left the tent.
What's more, this Young Master Shuangfeng is not particularly incompetent, he is also a late-stage Spirit King, and he also has poisonous needles, so self-protection should not be a problem.
I saw a young man wearing white clothes and black boots coming out of the tent. The strong man on one side was still looking at Hua Yuqiong's face infatuatedly, while the leader of Wutang Hall on the other side was already murderous.
"Damn Hua Yuqiong! Today, this hall master will capture you and take you back to Wutang, where your life will be worse than death!"
Paint Yu Qiong?
The strong man smiled foolishly.
It turns out that Hua Yuqiong is such a good-looking person.
But when he heard the man in black calling himself the Master of Wutang Hall, the strong man calmed down his thoughts, looked at the Master of Wutang Hall, and pointed at Lan Shao.
"If the hall master wants to paint Yu Qiong, we won't touch him. We only want that beautiful boy."
Seeing the strong man's gesture, Hua Yuqiong's eyes were slightly cold.
It turns out it was Ah Shao’s idea!
Is he even worthy of being in the middle stage of the Spiritual King? This chapter has been completed!