"My lord, the inspection is over, and there are no survivors." After the Shadow Blade troop carefully inspected it three times, it was confirmed that no other disciples of the Qingyun Sect survived, and everything that needed to be cleaned up was cleaned up.
"Let's withdraw first, and leave the rest to you." Huyan Zhuozhuo beckoned the team to withdraw.
"Thank you again for your hard work." Both Tu Wei and the Qin family paid tribute to them. If it weren't for them, the Qin family would have been killed.
"I'll see you later, I'll take my leave first." Huyan Zhuozhuo told his disciples to retreat quickly, counting the time, Leng Zhibai might send someone over, so don't get bumped.
"Wait!!" A figure suddenly appeared in the darkness ahead.
The Shadow Blade Troops subconsciously clenched the Shadow Knife, neatly and uniformly, and the subtle metallic trembling sound floated faintly.
"Don't be nervous, it's me." The black shadow walked quickly to the firelight, it was none other than Qin Ming, followed by the glamorous Ling Xue.
The breath of the two of them was a little confused, and their clothes were also damaged.
For five days before and after, they traveled day and night, crossing mountains and ridges regardless of the danger, and finally arrived in time.
"It came very quickly." Huyan Zhuozhuo also smiled when he saw Qin Ming. "What about the others? Just yourselves?"
"Ditched by us."
"Ha, I guess that's it."
"Brother!" Qin Ying was excited and threw herself into his arms.
"Are you okay?" Qin Ming hugged Qin Ying tightly, and also saw the dilapidated battlefield ahead and the corpses all over the ground, one could imagine the brutality of the battle. Damn Great Elder, really sent a killer, is this going to drive our Qin family to extinction? He was afraid for a while, if he hadn't considered this aspect in advance, and entrusted Huyan Zhuozhuo to transfer the 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 afraid. Although I imagined various possible situations on the road, it was still difficult to accept after seeing it with my own eyes. Great Elder, you have done everything right!
"We're fine, thanks to Mr. Huyan." Qin Ying hugged Qin Ming, afraid that this was also a dream.
"Ming'er!" Auntie and the others quickly gathered around, and when they saw Qin Ming, they finally let go of their hearts, but they were a little surprised. Could it be that what Huyan Zhuozhuo said was true
"You chat slowly, I will leave the rest to you, I will withdraw first." Huyan Zhuozhuo didn't dare to delay any longer.
"No need to withdraw." Qin Ming stopped them.
"What? Later, Leng Zhibai and the others will break down when they come."
"Just make sure that Elder Wu and the others haven't arrived yet, don't worry about Leng Zhibai."
"What's the meaning?"
"Leng Zhibai, where are they?"
"In the mining area, all the miners were gathered and said that they would all be driven into the forest tomorrow."
"He has no chance. Let's go. If we go together, we will be indifferent."
Huyanzhuozhuo rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought of something, he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body, I beg you, is he going to...
In the dark corner, the hidden Mo Ming frowned slightly, locked onto Qin Ming, snorted coldly, and retreated quietly, but the moment he turned around, his heart beat violently, and he froze in place, because...he was standing in front of him. with a person! A thin boy 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 never have thought that there was someone behind him, and he felt a chill all over his body.
"Die!" Mo Ming's face turned cold, and he attacked in an instant, no matter what it was, he would be executed immediately, and he wanted to rush back to report.
However
A second before he made a move, a pale hand puffed through his heart!
As soon as his chest was cold, he stopped attacking, stared blankly, lowered his head in disbelief, his chest was pierced, and black lines spread from the wound.
"You..." Mo Ming opened his mouth, blood overflowing his mouth. He is very strong and has stronger defenses. He is the shadow of the Great Elder's confidant. Even if he is attacked by surprise, he can easily avoid it, but... what is it
The young man pulled out his arm, Mo Ming staggered, knelt on the ground weakly, his head drooped, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, the black lines on his chest spread rapidly, covered his whole body, and wound around his face.
His eyes wandered in horror.
Leng Zhibai waited and waited, but he still didn't see Tuwei and the others coming back, and even the ten disciples he had sent out disappeared like mud cows.
What happened to the west? What can happen
Except for bandits, there are some spirit monsters in this barren mountain, so it is impossible for such an abnormal situation to occur.
Jiang Bin, the deputy captain of the guard, couldn't bear it any longer: "Send a centurion over there!"
This time Leng Zhibai didn't stop him. If something happened, these guards would just die.
A centurion gathered, said to each other to be careful, divided into ten groups and rushed to the west.
But they didn't run very far, and they all stopped halfway.
A group of figures were walking quickly in the darkness ahead, and upon closer inspection, it was Tuwei.
"Captain!" They breathed a long sigh of relief. The captain came back, followed by the Qin family. It seemed that they were frightened. Fortunately, everyone was fine.
"Where's Leng Zhibai?" Tu Wei followed his team, guarding the Qin family, and Ying Ren didn't follow.
"Still there. Captain, what happened just now?"
"I will explain later, go back and inform the brothers, and listen to my arrangement." Tu Wei led the team to the square.
"Tuwei, what happened?" Leng Zhibai was even more surprised when he saw Tuwei came back. Tuwei is not dead, the Qin family is not dead, so who is dead
"Bring someone over."
"Who?"
"Me! Elder Leng Zhibai, we finally meet." Qin Ming walked out from behind Tuwei.
"Who are you?" Leng Zhibai looked at the young man in front of him strangely, without any impression!
The disciples of the Qingyun Sect around him looked at each other in blank dismay. They brought back a child after so much trouble
"Why do I look familiar?" A young disciple was suddenly surprised, and thought carefully: "Qin Ming?"
"Qin Ming?" Leng Zhibai's complexion changed slightly. Why is he here? Didn't it mean that Elder Wu was with him? Didn't he mean that he was still on the way
The guards of the Qin family were surprised and delighted, this is the young master? How did he come back!
"Elder Leng, is it strange? I thought you had already heard the news." Qin Ming walked towards Leng Zhibai, and Tuwei followed closely behind. His two-meter-high body with a strong bust gave off a strong sense of oppression.
"You little servant, you are not qualified to talk to me." Leng Zhibai felt that something was wrong, Tuwei came back safely, Qin's family was there, Qin Ming appeared again, what happened to the chaos just now? Where did the three hundred Qing Yunzong disciples arranged by the Great Elder go
"Whether you are qualified or not, you know very well in your heart. Are you looking for the three hundred 'bandits'? Don't worry, I cleaned it up for you."
"What did you say?"
"Are you old and deaf, or is your head flooded and you can't understand human speech?"
"Presumptuous!" Qingyun Sect disciples reprimanded, most of them didn't know about Qin Ming's change, and wondered how he could leave Qingyun Sect, and how could he come back here.