"Sir, the inspection is over, there are no survivors." After carefully checking three times, the Shadow Blade troops determined that no other Qingyun Sect disciples survived, and everything that should be cleaned up was cleared.
"We will withdraw first, and you will handle the rest." Huyan Zhuozhuo called for the team to withdraw.
"Thank you again for your hard work." Tu Wei and the Qin family both paid tribute to them. If it weren't for them, the Qin family might have perished.
"We'll see you again in the future. I'll take my leave now." Huyan Zhuozhuo called on his disciples to evacuate quickly. Calculating the time, Leng Zhibai might have to send someone over, so don't get hit.
"Wait!!" A figure suddenly burst out of the darkness ahead.
The Shadow Blade troops subconsciously clenched their Shadow Blades in unison, and the subtle metallic vibrating sound floated faintly.
"Don't be nervous, it's me." The black shadow walked quickly into the firelight. It was none other than Qin Ming, followed closely by the cold Ling Xue.
Their breaths were slightly confused, and their clothes were often damaged.
For five days, they traveled day and night, crossing mountains and ridges regardless of danger, and finally arrived in time.
"You came very quickly." Huyan Zhuozhuo also smiled when he saw Qin Ming. "Where are the others? Just you?"
"We were thrown away."
"Ha, I guess that's what it's like."
"Brother!" Qin Ying was excited and threw herself into his arms.
"Are you okay?" Qin Ming hugged Qin Ying tightly. He also saw the tattered battlefield in front of him and the corpses on the ground. He could imagine the brutality of the battle. The abominable First Elder really sent a killer. Is he trying to drive out our Qin family? He was afraid for a while. If he had not considered this aspect in advance and entrusted Huyan Zhuozhuo to mobilize a team just in case, he was afraid that he would never see his family again.
Ling Xue was slightly surprised. Is this the preparation Qin Ming said? He actually transferred people from the Huyan family. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, I was also scared. Although I had imagined various possible situations on the road, it was still difficult to accept it after seeing it with my own eyes. Great Elder, you have done a great job!
"We are fine, thanks to Mr. Huyan." Qin Ying hugged Qin Ming, fearing that this was also a dream.
"Ming'er!" Auntie and the others hurriedly gathered around. When they saw Qin Ming, they finally felt relieved, but they were a little surprised. Could it be that what Huyan Zhuozhuo said was true
"You guys chat slowly, I'll leave the rest to you. I'll leave first." Huyan Zhuozhuo didn't dare to delay any longer.
"No need to retreat." Qin Ming stopped them.
"What? It will break down later when Leng Zhibai and the others arrive."
"As long as you make sure Elder Wu and the others haven't arrived yet, don't worry about Leng Zhibai."
"What's the meaning?"
"Where are Leng Zhibai and the others?"
"In the mining area, we gathered all the mining slaves and said they would all rush into the forest tomorrow."
"He has no chance. Let's go and meet Leng Zhibai together."
Huyan Zhuozhuo rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought of something, and a cold air ran over him involuntarily. I beg you, is he going to...
In the dark corner, Mo Ming, who was hiding, frowned slightly, locked Qin Ming, snorted coldly, and quietly retreated. But the moment he turned around, his heart skipped a beat and he froze in place, because...he actually stood in front of him. Stay with someone! A thin young man with disheveled hair and pale face, he looked like a beggar, more like a wild ghost.
The moment the two faced each other, he might have been really frightened, or he might have never expected that there was someone behind him, and a chill ran through his body.
"Death!" Mo Ming's face turned cold, and he attacked instantly. No matter what it was, he would kill it immediately. He would rush back to report it.
However
The second before he took action, a pale hand pierced his heart!
His chest felt cold, and he stopped the attack. He was stunned, and lowered his head in disbelief. His chest was penetrated, and black lines spread from the wound.
"You??" Mo Ming opened his mouth, blood overflowing from his mouth. He is very powerful and has stronger defense. He is the great elder's confidant. He can easily avoid even being attacked by a sneak attack, but... what's going on
The boy pulled out his arm, and Mo Ming staggered, kneeling on the ground weakly, his head drooping, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the black lines on his chest spread rapidly, covering his body and wrapping around his face.
His eyes were distracted in fear.
Leng Zhibai waited and waited, but still didn't see Tu Wei and the others coming back. Even the ten disciples they sent were like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and there was no news.
What happened to the west? What could happen
In this barren mountain and ridge, apart from the bandits, there are just spirit monsters. It is impossible for such an abnormal situation to occur.
Jiang Bin, deputy captain of the escort team, couldn't bear it anymore: "Send a team of 100 people over!"
Leng Zhibai didn't stop him this time. If there was an accident, these guards would die.
A team of 100 people gathered together, told each other to be careful, divided into ten groups and rushed to the west quickly.
But they didn't run very far, and they all stopped halfway.
A group of figures were walking quickly in the darkness ahead. If you look closely, you will see that they are Tu Wei.
"Captain!" They let out a long sigh of relief. The captain came back, followed by the Qin family. They looked like they were frightened. Fortunately, everyone was fine.
"Where is Leng Zhibai?" Tu Wei followed his team to protect the Qin family, but Shadow Blade did not follow.
"Still there. Captain, what happened just now?"
"I will explain it later. Go back and inform the brothers and follow my arrangements." Tu Wei led the team to the square.
"Tu Wei, what happened?" Leng Zhibai was even more surprised when he saw Tu Wei coming back. Tu Wei is not dead, and the Qin family is not dead, then who is
"Bring someone here."
"who?"
"Me! Elder Leng Zhibai, we finally meet." Qin Ming walked out from behind Tu Wei.
"Who are you?" Leng Zhibai looked at the young man in front of him strangely, not impressed!
The Qingyun Sect disciples around him looked at each other in confusion. After struggling for so long, they just brought back a child
"Why do I look familiar?" A young disciple was suddenly surprised and thought carefully: "Qin Ming?"
"Qin Ming?" Leng Zhibai's face changed slightly. Why is he here? Didn’t he say that Elder Wu was accompanying him? Didn’t he say that he was still on the way
The Qin family guards were surprised and happy. Is this the young master? Why is he back!
"Elder Leng, is that strange? I thought you had already got the news." Qin Ming walked towards Leng Zhibai, and Tu Wei followed closely. His two-meter-tall body and strong chest gave people a strong sense of oppression.
"You're a little servant, you have no right to talk to me." Why did Leng Zhibai feel that something was wrong? Tu Wei returned safely, the Qin family were all there, and Qin Ming appeared again. So what happened to the chaos just now? Where are the three hundred Qingyun Sect disciples arranged by the Great Elder
"You know very well whether you are qualified or not. Are you looking for those three hundred 'bandits'? Don't worry, I'll clean them up for you."
"What did you say?"
"Are you old and deaf, or are you suffering from water in your head and can't understand people's words?"
"Presumptuous!" Qingyun Sect disciples all reprimanded him. Most of them didn't know about Qin Ming's change, and they all wondered how he could leave Qingyun Sect and how he could come back here. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.