There were many soldiers guarding the small courtyard where Luochuan was, making it airtight inside and out.
In the room, the lights were bright. The old coachman Jiang Bozheng was holding a box in one hand and smearing ointment on Luo Chuan, whose upper body was exposed with the other. While applying it, he complained, "Listen to what you said, that demon must also have the strength of the fifth realm."
, although it should not be as good as those in the fifth realm like Qin Wansong and Chang Wuxi, but you, who have just entered the fourth realm, cannot compete with you. Since you hid first, you could obviously take the opportunity to escape outside the store, but you had to fight her hard.
Fighting is really beyond the imagination of an ordinary man!"
As the old coachman spoke, the force on his hand was a bit heavy. The pain made Luochuan grimace, but he still grinned and said, "Uncle Jiang, didn't you say that the realm is that people who are dead are still alive? If you are too careless, you will be punished."
A peerless expert in the third realm may also be killed by an ant from the lower three realms. She and I are only one realm behind each other at most. We even got the upper hand in a sneak attack, so there is always a chance," he said calmly, "
At that time, she was hiding in the darkness and cutting off the necks of my Cangyan soldiers one by one. If you want me to hide in the dark and watch or simply run away, I can't do it."
The old coachman sighed, and the movements of his hands softened, "I'm not asking you to become a coward by refusing to save me, but..." He sighed again, "If you die there today,
Even if all the soldiers in Xiguguan survive, we will still lose this battle..."
Luochuan shook his head. At that moment, the door of the room was opened from the outside, and Siqi walked in with the veiled Qianxue. He changed the topic and asked Qianxue, "How is it? What's the problem?"
Qianxue walked to the table and sat down. After Si Qi closed the door and window, she lowered her voice and said, "I followed a little breath out of the city, and then lost it." She took off her veil and looked at him solemnly.
Luo Chuan and the old coachman said, "In that shop lane today, I was actually there a long time ago but didn't show up. But at the moment when the fox was about to kill you, I vaguely sensed the flash of another aura before taking action.
And Yin, that aura...is extremely strong!"
Luo Chuan and others were all shocked. They all knew how strong Qianxue was. The person she called "extremely strong" could only be...
Luo Chuan frowned and pondered for a moment before shaking his head, "Although Xiguguan is an important gateway to the northwest of Li County, the changes in the Fox clan this time were also very sudden, but it is still impossible to ask such a being to take charge."
She looked at Qianxue and wondered, "Could it be... from the Fox Clan?"
"Impossible," Qianxue shook her head with certainty, "Even in the Fox Clan, there are many masters like that. The Lord of Qing Palace...who is it?!"
Qian Xuehu's eyebrows stood up, and she stepped in front of Luo Chuan. Her aura surged all over her body, and she stared at the shadow in the corner of the house. Under her sleeves, a crystal-clear spar flying sword was spitting like a poisonous snake.
Usually disappears and appears!
The old coachman immediately put down the ointment in his hand, and an iron sword flew from the bed to him. He frowned and looked at the shadow. Just when he was about to say something, he was horrified to find that a figure really appeared there.
Come!!
It was a slender woman whose whole body was shrouded in a dark cloak. She walked out of the darkness little by little, revealing a pale face without any expression. Her facial features were small and she looked delicate and gentle. Her steps were light and made no sound. She
He floated over like that, as if he appeared out of thin air, "At such a close distance, even if you fight to the death, you can't stop me from taking his life."
The voice was indifferent and calm, without any emotion.
Qianxue said nothing, but her momentum became more solid, and the old coachman asked, "Who are you?! Since you are a strong human being, why do you want to kill my human master?!"
The woman rolled her eyes coldly, glanced at the old coachman sideways, and said, "Anyone who colludes with the Western Yi will be punished by everyone."
The old coachman snorted coldly, and the blue light on the iron sword in front of him gradually deepened.
The soldiers and officers asked questions outside the door, but no one in the room answered.
"Nothing," Luo Chuan, who had not spoken since the mysterious woman appeared, first loudly responded to the soldiers outside the house, then slowly stood up and looked at the woman and said, "You... are from the prefect's palace.
people......?"
The woman cast her gaze on Luo Chuan's face for the first time, her expression not changing at all, "I came here two days ago and you were no longer here. You didn't return quietly until today. Where have you been?"
Luo Chuan's expression became more solemn, and the two of them answered the questions and said their own words, "Luo Tianen... can't hold on any longer?"
The woman's face was expressionless. The old coachman and Si Qi on the other side had turned to look at Luochuan in surprise. Only Qianxue was still staring at the woman in front of her, motionless.
After a long stalemate, the woman finally spoke again, "How do you know?"
Luo Chuan sat back on the chair, with a somewhat complicated expression on his face, "Qianxue said earlier that you had leaked Qi secrets in the alleyway. With your strength, if you wanted to kill me, there would be so many opportunities for you to take action at that moment.
Just like Qianxue, he wants to save me rather than kill me," he murmured to himself, "I have heard that the princes of the thirty-two counties now have real talkers with the help of masters of the upper three realms, either openly or covertly.
If not, they wouldn't be able to sit firmly on that chair, and Luo Tianen is naturally there, and now..." He couldn't continue.
The woman spoke again, "Did you go to the Fox Clan?"
This sentence shocked Qianxue, the old coachman and Siqi, and their expressions changed.
Luo Chuan just smiled and didn't look at her, "I went to the place where my mother grew up."
The woman seemed to think for a moment, then nodded, "He has invested a lot in you and has great expectations."
"Why?" Luo Chuan's smile was a little cold, but he still lowered his head, "Someone told me that if it were not a matter of life and death, my mother would never leave me alone when I was young, but what about him? He also has
What a terrible last resort?" All the childhood experiences of Luochuan in this world came to mind, and he was even a little confused. Was it the self in that world that occupied Luochuan's body in this world, or was it the self in this world that swallowed up Luochuan in that world?
soul?
"One day you will understand," the woman seemed a little confused about how to express herself. She just reached out and took out a package and a letter from her cloak, "He asked me to give you something."
The old coachman glanced at Luo Chuan, who was bowing his head in silence. He took a few steps forward and took the package and letter from the woman. He looked down and saw the words "My son personally writes" on the envelope. He handed the letter to Luo Chuan.
Chuandao, "It's his handwriting..."
It took Luochuan a while before he reached out to take the letter. After reading the four words on the envelope several times, he slowly opened the envelope, read the few words on the letter paper, and put his head down.
Got lower.
After a while, water stains soaked into the ink.
The old coachman opened the package and saw several items randomly wrapped in it. He was shocked and speechless...