The lightly smiling face also slowly became dim and worried, but she had no other choice but to quietly look at the most powerful saint of the Uli tribe in front of her for thousands of years, feeling sad for a man. .
The magnificent palace revealed endless emptiness at this time, and only the whispered whisper of the saint echoed in the empty palace...
As soon as Gong Lingye and Bei Chenjue stepped out of the palace gate, the uncle immediately moved forward and asked urgently: "How?"
Gong Lingye was already impressed because of the uncle's standing on the sidelines before, so she didn't want to answer with a cold face. But Bei Chenjue, who had already slowed down, tried to control his air-conditioning divergence as far as possible.
"It's OK."
Uncle felt helpless when he heard that he had received a two-character reply after waiting so long in front of the door. But he was not a young man who was unreasonable and sophisticated, but an old fried dough stick, who knew that his previous cold treatment caused dissatisfaction between the two, and he had to give up helplessly.
The uncle said: "Since there is nothing major, then I won't ask more. If you two can't stay in Yuli, you can go sightseeing on the mainland, but remember to come back at the Yuli sacrifice one and a half years later. Chenjue will complete the process of recognizing ancestors and returning to ancestors."
…
After breaking away from the procedure of his uncle, Gong Lingye could almost say that he took Bei Chenjue and left the Yuli holy land non-stop. The previous conversation with the saint made her feel weird, and she always felt that there was something tricky in it.
What is said lightly is the foundation of the Yuli nationality, and it is the most important core secret of a race. No one wants to easily expose the core secrets of the race, just like Gong Lingye would never reveal the secrets of his journey.
If one day Gong Lingye voluntarily confided his greatest secret to a person, unless the person was Bei Chenjue and a close friend, it would definitely be when this person... was about to die.
Thinking about it the other way round, apart from Bei Chenjue and the saintess who have a named mother-child identity, is there any close relationship between the two of them
Just as Gong Lingye was thinking deeply, the walking carriage stopped suddenly, and the trembling hoarse voice of the carriage driver outside the curtain came: "Two or two proprietors... There are horse thieves...!"
After opening the curtain, Gong Lingye poked his head out, rolling dust and flying horseshoes were already in his field of vision, and saw a thick man wearing a yellow scarf tearing at the drake and yelling triumphantly:
"Hmm! Let me get all the people in that car down! See me the Eighteen Thieves in Cangzhou, why don't you catch it without your hands?"
Gong Lingye was most annoyed by dogs clamoring in front of her, especially this kind of wild dog who didn't know what to do, she was so clean. She motioned to Bei Chenjue and these people to give it to her, and then regardless of Bei Chenjue's reaction, she turned over and got off. carriage.
The person headed by the eighteen thieves in Cangzhou immediately brightened his eyes, the hey thieves laughed twice, and the sound of the urn said in a huff: "Little lady, I have a good birth. Would you like to honor my brother and be a lady?"
As soon as these words fell, the horse thieves behind him burst into laughter. They were treacherously unusual and weird. In short, a nest of foxes is not a good thing.
Gong Lingye flirted with her skirt and scornfully stepped one foot on the moss and blue stones on the side of the road: "Auntie wanted to kill the sky and kill 18 of you with a single sword. Now it seems that if I It is true that the Heaven Killing Sword insulted the edge of my sword."
"It seems that we should be tortured one by one—"
Before she finished her words, Gong Lingye had already rubbed her body, her body turned into an afterimage, wandering among the eighteen people, her left and right hands pulled out the golden sharp filaments transformed into the element of gold, in the air The pliable and shiny golden silk dancing in the middle is beautiful, but such a beautiful thing instantly explodes bright blood in the crowd!
Broken hands and feet!
Cracked torso!
Bite the tongue!
…
Cruel and terrible corpses were produced one by one in Gong Lingye's hands. These seemingly long but short breaths saw that 18 people had died and 17 were left alone. The horse thief was left alone. Boss.
At this time, the leader of the horse thief had long lost his prestige, his legs trembling like sieve chaff, his head covered with sweat, and his trembling lips as thick as sausages, he couldn't even speak for mercy.
Gong Lingye looked like a demon, walking towards the leader of the horse thief step by step indifferently.
"Hey—"
Accompanied by the sound of a knife cutting flesh, blood and a rough finger flew up, and the leader of the horse thief cried out in pain and almost knelt down to call grandma.
"You still have nine fingers... You'd better tell me clearly, are you waiting for the Cangzhou Eighteen Pirates? I have heard of the prestige of the Cangzhou Eighteen Pirates. Junk goods want to cheat grandma and aunt me too?"
The leader of the horse thief endured the pain and spoke quickly, fearing that the remaining nine fingers would turn into eight again: "The villain dare not deceive grandma, the villain is a sloppy civilian in the Lishan area, because..."
After hearing the words of the leader of the horse thief, Gong Lingye had a general idea.
Of course, this group of horse thieves were not the Cangzhou Eighteen Thieves, but the Cangzhou Eighteen Thieves were composed of eighteen sixth-level martial artists, and the combined attacking formation could not be easily broken by Gong Lingye.
These eighteen people were formed by a villager named Lishan here. They were forced to form a horse thief camp because of the poverty of their families. However, these people are not good civilians. After enjoying the looting a few times, they became more and more greedy, and they actually became known as the eighteen thieves in Cangzhou.
After Gong Lingye learned something about Cangzhou through this horse thief leader, he made a small calculation.
She is ready to make some money in the main city of Cangzhou!
That's right, Gong Lingye and Bei Chenjue, who had never worried about money in the past, began to lack money. The reason is simple, because just after leaving Yuli Holy Land, Gong Lingye was surprised to find that the currency of Yuli Continent is not the same as that of Crimson Flame Continent!
Now even food and accommodation became a problem. In order to be able to come all the way to Cangzhou, the two had no choice but to sell a few good training materials without knowing the standard price, and then they made up the travel expenses, but it is estimated that the pawnshop owner was at the time. The pit is not light, you can't keep being pitted like this, right
Gong Lingye shook his head helplessly and turned to walk towards the carriage. The horse thief leader was overjoyed. Naturally, Gong Lingye let him go, holding his bleeding fingers before turning his head and ran.
However, before he could take a few steps, a silver crescent knife flew out of the carriage, piercing the curtain, cutting the air, and even causing a sonic boom!
The dazzling silver crescent knife directly cut through the body of the horse thief's leader. From the sky spirit cover, a neat line of blood was clearly visible. The horse thief's head was glaring and slammed to the ground at the last thought in disbelief.
Gong Lingye pouted dissatisfiedly, and said to the man in the carriage: "You still blame me for being bloody, you are much bloodier than me!"
Bei Chenjue's clear and cold voice came slowly:
"A woman who wants to move me must die!"