The side door on the left side of the fortress opened wide open, and Qin Ming Haitang walked into the snow field with a bold look in the strange eyes of Qiu Ziqi and others.

"Just leave like this?" Haitang felt unreal. The whole city was searching for the forces of various units, but she actually walked out with great strides under the eyes of all parties?

"Keep your pace and keep moving forward." Qin Ming did not look back, but he could feel that Qiu Ziqi and the others were still looking here.

"Where is your daughter?"

"I'm asleep." Qin Ming put Qin Lan into the ring of the king's pattern. Next, he had to face the threat of the Zhutian Palace and release it at the critical moment.

“Where did you sleep?”

"She has a small family."

“Where are we going now?”

"Mucheng."

"Why go there?"

"Acting, killing."

"What kind of play do you act and who will kill?

"Tell me slowly on the way."

Deep in the snow field, Yan Wanming noticed Qin Ming coming out, and locked it accurately from a distance. It looked at the man following him in surprise. Could it be Haitang? Did he really bring it out of the East Valley Gate? Now that the East Valley Gate is closed, how did he pass the review?

Yan Wanming wanted to chase after him and asked, but it was not convenient to reveal his identity directly. It looked back at the gate of the East Valley. The fortress was still closed and the sixteen holy martial arts were still inside. But now he didn't care about them anymore. He first monitored the man to escort "Haitang" to Mucheng, verified his identity and killed people to silence him. As for the sixteen holy martial arts, he would come and clean up later.

Thinking of this, Yan Wanming waved his iron wings and rushed towards the clouds, keeping a distance to catch up with Qin Ming.

Qiu Ziqi watched Qin Ming Haitang disappear into the snow and snow, waved his hand to close the city gate, and continued to examine the strong men who were arrested in front of him.

"Fourth brother, what do you think he has to do with his mother?" Qiu Ziqing couldn't help but feel curious.

"Friendship." Qiu Ziqi was also puzzled. What is still alive and what is alive again. How could this agreement make the more story there is? What is likely to happen to these two brothers with their mother back then.

"What kind of friend relationship?"

"A friend is a friend, what other friend can you do?" Qiu Ziqi's face darkened and scolded with a stern face.

"There must be something. I want to go back and ask my father." Qiu Ziqing pouted.

The more Qiu Ziqi thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He reminded the others around him in a deep voice: "You didn't hear a single word Wang Zhan said just now, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, young master, we understand!" Huan Langtian's strong man quickly answered.

The chaos at the East Valley Gate continued, but Tang had left, and this vigorous search was destined to be empty. But in the afternoon of that day, someone found three golden-horned horses and three disciples of Huanlangtian in the ice pile below the cliff. They were all frozen, with thick ice, and the breath was very weak.

The news immediately caused a sensation. Someone actually hurt Huanlangtian's people? They were buried alive!

Qiu Ziqi immediately brought people over.

More than a dozen Huanlangtian disciples rode a horse to block the scene and separated the others outside.

Qiu Ziqi asked in a deep voice: "Who did it!!"

The three disciples had just been awakened, their spiritual consciousness was not yet awake, and their breath was weak: "We... don't remember anything."

"When did it happen? Who did it! I have figured it out!" Qiu Ziqi Li shouted, his face gloomy.

Qiu Ziqing said: "Can they be the bastards in Guihun Valley?"

"Look at Guihun Valley and Jinyang Clan with my attention." Qiu Ziqi immediately shouted, regardless of whether it was, at least the possibility was the greatest.

"Yes!!" Eight strong men rode the Golden Horned Sky Horse and rushed into the sky, looking for the teams of Guihun Valley and Jinyang Clan. They dared to attack and hurt Huanlangtian here. It seemed that only Jinyang Clan and Guihun Valley could do it, and others did not have the courage.

The three disciples knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and their weakness was still very strong, as if they could be unconscious at any time. After all, they were exhausted, not as simple as being injured. They took pills, silently conditioned their bodies, and tried hard to recall the situation at that time. "We were going to go to the top for examination, but suddenly they appeared here and then were knocked out.

A man thought hard: "The man stood behind me, and didn't know what magic he used, which made me weak and painful, and even asked me some questions."

“What’s the problem?”

"A few news about Haitang. Ask who we are investigating, who Haitang is, and what happened to the Ghost Spirit Clan."

Qiu Ziqi frowned and suddenly had a strange idea. The enemy didn't know what Huan Langtian was doing. Out of curiosity, he injured them and asked them to question them? Is this a bit too hasty? They are Huan Langtian, and they attacked people directly for a few questions? Who is so brave?

"What is this?" The middle-aged man guarding Qiu Ziqi suddenly found a few words on the buttocks of three golden-horned horses. "The truth is in Mucheng, Qiu Ziqi, dare to come."

"This seems to be just carved today." Another man touched the words, which were carved after the ice layer formed on Tianma's body. From the traces, it can be inferred that the rough time of carving was about.

"I knocked them out two days ago, and I'm going to engrave again today? This person is very good at playing." Qiu Ziqing stared at the horse's butt.

"The truth? Mucheng?" Qiu Ziqi wondered, what's the truth? Why did it involve Mucheng? Do you dare to come? He engraved his name directly, which is a bit provocative.

The others in Huanlangtian were also wondering the meaning of these engravings. The people who knocked them out of their family and the person who carved them were probably the same. The truth? It definitely didn't mean who called them, so what did they mean?

"Can it refer to Haitang?" Qiu Ziqi suddenly thought. The city-wide search has lasted for most of the day since the early morning. Most people have participated, but there is still no news about Haitang. Could it be that Haitang is no longer here?

A middle-aged man reminded Qiu Ziqi: "Young master, it may be a begonia, but it may be a lure from the mountain, or it may be a trap. I suggest you ignore it first and continue to search the whole city until you find the begonia. If you really can't find it, go to Mucheng to try your luck."

Another guard also said: "The information about Haitang in this East Valley Gate should be very reliable, otherwise Guihun Valley and the Jinyang clan would not come. I still believe Haitang in the East Valley Gate."

Qiu Ziqi frowned and thought about it seriously for a while: "We divide it into two parts. I will take people to Mucheng, and you can stay and continue searching."

"Young Master, the Jinyang clan and Guihun Valley are both very powerful, and there are many other hidden strong men. If you find Haitang, it is already difficult for us to rely solely on our strength. You can't deal with it if you divide up a group to go to Mucheng."

Qiu Ziqi hesitated a little, but the more he looked at those words, the more suspicious he felt, and said decisively: "The treasure my father gave me is left to you, so that it can intimidate others if necessary. I will go to Mucheng."

Qiu Ziqing muttered: "Brother is the most instigating others. If someone writes 'Do you dare', you must show that you dare, and don't check what's wrong first."

Qiu Ziqi glared at her: "Stay behind!!"

Qiu Ziqing raised her head and glared: "No!!"
Chapter completed!