The two thought that after they left, there would definitely be a big search and a storm, but in fact there was no such thing.
After bgd was brought back, he suppressed this matter.
When the news that a convoy in another city was completely wiped out reached his ears, he immediately knew who did it.
He couldn't imagine that a person's strength could reach this level, but this was what he saw with his own eyes.
Therefore, after considering the matter, suppressing the matter, on the one hand, it will cause panic, on the one hand, it will affect his position, and on the other hand, he is afraid of retaliation.
However, after experiencing this incident, his faith became more pious. Since there are such powerful humans hidden in the world, the existence of the Lord is also inevitable.
The two people involved didn't know what would happen to bgd after they left, and they didn't bother to care about it. They crossed the border line of Turkey Q before dawn, returned to Gaziantep, and found a random building to stay on the roof. That said, the nights here are not cold.
Although he didn't know the details, Ren Baqian felt that even the empress should be tired at this time.
Both bags were put aside, Ren Baqian was leaning against the corner, where he could see the empress standing on the roof, overlooking the city in the dark and the occasional light. The night wind blew up her hair and the corners of her skirt.
Ren Baqian liked to watch the empress more and more like this, even if it was from her back, even if she couldn't move, she felt happy in her heart.
Until dawn, the two of them went down to eat breakfast, got some soft film for packaging goods back, and carefully wrapped the bottles one by one. It is still dangerous to use it again, after all, it takes time for the antidote to take effect.
Looking at the empress wrapping the bottle with a soft film, Ren Baqian felt that the empress might have done many things that she had never done in her entire life in the past few days.
Such as taking care of people, such as feeding people, such as doing such chores, this is something that the empress could not have experienced.
But now doing these things, she has no complaints, and the coldness on her face is just her nature.
"The skirt is dirty." Ren Baqian said suddenly, the empress's skirt was indeed a bit dirty. She has been wearing the skirt he bought with her in Hainan for the past few days. , Some dust also fell on the red skirt, and there were stains on the corners of the skirt and other places.
After hearing this, the empress ignored it, and just brushed back the corner of the dirty skirt, but she couldn't see it anymore, but there was still some dust on her body.
Ren Baqian laughed after seeing her actions, which made her somewhat annoyed.
"I'll go shopping with you for a dress when I'm well." Ren Baqian continued to speak gently. There is no such feeling that the empress disliked the gentleness but coldness when talking with Nasha, but it is full of sincerity and intimacy.
"Okay!" the empress said without raising her head.
After two and a half days, the two returned directly to the other world. At this time, there were still three days to reach the fifteenth day. When the two rushed all the way to the Jiuzhong Pavilion, which was only half an hour away, the empress asked Qishui to stop. On a mountain top, he put Ren Baqian aside, and sneaked into the woods. After a while, he resumed his white undershirt and red gauze skirt.
With her identity there, she couldn't be so dirty that people looked down upon her.
"You wait for me here, I'll be back later." The empress said while holding the black bag in her hand, she also has a little understanding of the power of this thing, this bag should be enough.
"I really want to see the faces of those people when they see you, and I want to see your heroic appearance when you show off a master. It must be the most moving scene in this world, and it will be a picture that will be etched in my heart for a lifetime.
But I'm not going to be a burden to you now. "Ren Baqian said with a smile.
There was a faint smile on the Empress's face, very faint but beautiful, and few people in this world could see such a picture.
"I'll be back in a moment. Pray for water and protect him."
"If it really doesn't work, your own safety is the most important thing. Don't be too aggressive. You are much more important than me, even a hundred times more important. I don't want to see you get hurt." Ren Baqian finally said solemnly that he always wanted If he had to say it, even if he knew exactly what would be waiting for him if that happened.
This sentence is the most sincere sentence in his life.
"No one can stop me." The empress looked at him brightly and said, patted Qishui on the head, and jumped down from the mountain in a flash.
That indomitable figure always stays on Ren Baqian's retina, deeply in his mind, occupying everything.
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The Jiuzhong Pavilion has been famous since the founding of the Great Xia, and it has been at least four hundred years.
When it comes to Jiuzhong Pavilion, apart from their mentally ill style, there are many masters.
To say that a master is like a crucian carp crossing the river is not far off.
The Jiuzhong Pavilion has a great reputation. For hundreds of years, at least four people have been among the top ten masters in the world. This alone makes people dare not underestimate it.
However, the Jiuzhong Pavilion is so big, there are not many people who really understand the Jiuzhong Pavilion. After all, most people don't like to deal with those lunatics.
Jiuchong Pavilion is located in a mountain depression. It would be more appropriate to say that it is a large village. There are thousands of households in the entire village, which are distributed in the entire mountain depression. Everything in the whole village is in good order. The disciples of the Jiuzhong Pavilion, who are regarded as snakes and scorpions by outsiders, come and talk and laugh like ordinary people in this village.
There are butchers, fruit sellers, rice noodle sellers, and salt and iron sellers in the village, just like other villages in this world. Only behind the village are nine tall towers in sequence, which can attract some people's attention.
Many people will subconsciously glance at the tower while walking, with a respectful face.
If outsiders see this situation, they will be shocked.
I really can't imagine how those psychopaths who call you brothers and sisters one moment and kill your whole family the next are living like ordinary people in this village.
It is even more unexpected that those Jiuzhongge disciples who are feared everywhere they go live like a group of villagers.
There are no guards in the Jiuzhong Pavilion. After all, many people here can be called masters outside.
There are at least hundreds of masters at the ground level, and there are countless people at the human level. Throwing a stone might hit a ground wheel master like an old farmer.
In such a place, no one would dare to behave wildly here, not even the people in the Jiuzhong Pavilion.
But today a person who dared to act wild was ushered in here.
There is a gatehouse at the gate of the village, about four or five meters high, which has been mottled by hundreds of years of wind and rain.
And on the door square, there are three large characters of Jiuzhong Pavilion, iron pen and silver hook, and there is a sense of sword in the characters.
It is said that this word was left by the chief pavilion master who established the Jiuzhong Pavilion back then, and it contains his understanding of the sword technique.
Therefore, there are often people watching and practicing under this door.
It was the same at this time, there were twenty or thirty people sitting ten meters away from the archway and looking up, all of them focused.
At this moment, a woman in red wearing a strange backpack suddenly appeared on the gate, stepping on it with both feet, overlooking the entire village.
"Feng Sanliu, come out!"
When this sound came out, the Jiuzhong Pavilion was quiet at first, and then it was like a frying pan.