Xie Yun used a fan to block the branches that were attacking his throat. His figure flashed. With a "bang", while the fan knocked off the branches, Xie Yun had already come behind Nangong Suisui, and Nangong Suisui's wrists were held in his hands.

He nodded slightly and said in a clear voice to the woman who was almost as tall as himself: "In terms of martial arts, I am not as good as King Qi, but in terms of speed, he is not as good as me, so you who are not as good as King Qi will definitely not be my opponent in speed."

"In today's world, there are very few people who know that I know martial arts, just as there are not many people who know your true identity. So the deepest secrets we have buried are known by the other party."

"Miss Asui, I can't repay you for saving my life, but what I want to say is that your secret will rot in my stomach, and I will not tell anyone unless you want to."

The domineering and fierce Nangong Suisui was crushed to ashes, so she had to put away her edges and corners. As a result, she was careless and had a bit of femininity: "You, are you planning to hold her like this?"

Xie Yun quickly let go of her: "I'm sorry, I was careless for a moment, I forgot that you are a woman."

After hearing this, Nangong Suisui was in a state of ignorance. She was always afraid that others would say she was not manly enough, so she tried her best to make herself rude, and she didn't mind even if she was laughed at as a reckless man.

However, when Xie Yun said that she was not like a woman, she felt a little annoyed and even a little lost.

It must be because Xie Yun saw through his identity, so he had this kind of emotion.

Nangong Suisui was kicking the pebbles while walking with great worries.

The sunlight shone her figure short and softly. Xie Yun quickly distanced her a few steps away, for fear that this girl who didn't look like a woman would be abrupt.

The two had their own thoughts, but eventually boarded the ship to Liangzhou.

On the other hand, Changsun Tao and his group had footprints all over the world without any circumstances, and smoothly entered the southern border, southwest of the Great Qin, that ancient and mysterious area.

Changsun Tao has been guarding Nanjiang for a few years, and there is also his mansion here, where he once wanted to spend the rest of his life with Yu Qinghuan.

But they did not stop, but rushed into the deep mountains and forests, looking for the man who raised the Gu.

The group had been running around for more than half a month, and they were already exhausted.

But Changsun Tao, who should have been the most tired, could not see any tiredness.

Along the way, he stayed by Yu Qinghuan almost all the time.

Wash your face, wipe your body, and change your clothes.

He takes good care of Yu Qinghuan every day, wipes Yu Qinghuan clean every day, and always has refreshing clothes on his body.

When the boat shook, he held Yu Qinghuan in his arms. When the sky changed, he stood beside Yu Qinghuan and whispered softly.

Just like he personally took care of Yu Qinghuan more than ten years ago, he has grown a lot and is much more careful and thoughtful now.

At this moment, it was difficult to drive in the deep mountains, so he held Yu Qinghuan and sat on Xiao Hei's back, letting Yang Qian lead him in front.

"There is a village in front," Yang Qian said in surprise, "The accommodation is settled tonight."

Everyone looked in the direction Yang Qian pointed, and sure enough, there was a village not far ahead, hidden in the dense forest.

The houses in the village are built of wooden boards. The low buildings are covered with moss tiles, and the smoke overflows, adding a lot of fireworks to the village.

When Baili Wuxiang saw the clothes hanging in front of the building, he ordered with a serious expression: "Put off the weapons on his body and put them into the bag hanging on the saddle. The last two guards swept away everyone's footprints with leaves as they walked."

"Master, what's wrong?" Changsun Tao asked in confusion.

Baili Wuxiang said: "Silly boy, you have been guarding southern Xinjiang for many years. Haven't you studied the customs and customs here carefully? I saw that there were no clothes hanging on it. This is a Miao village."

Yang Qian said disapprovingly: "Old man, you are too timid. There are only twenty or thirty families in this village. Each of his family has six people, only more than one hundred people. What threat can it be?"

Baili Wuxiang glared at him fiercely: "You are a simple-minded thing, don't argue with me if you don't understand."

Changsun Tao said: "Master, I am not to hide it. During the years I was in southern Xinjiang, I spent more time on the mountains and rivers, and did not pay too much attention to the customs of these small villages. I also asked Master to answer my questions."

Baili Wuxiang waved his hand: "It's understandable that you don't know. The southern border is too complicated. There are many villages in the deep mountains and forests. Each village may have different ethnic groups. The Miao people living in seclusion here are mysterious and ancient, and they are very good at witchcraft. If you want to understand them, it will take more than ten years to think about it. Even if I wander here for many years, I can't figure it out completely."

Baili Wuxiang stroked his beard and continued: "The Miao people in southern Xinjiang are different from the Miao people in Liangzhou. I heard that they were direct descendants of ancient Chiyou. Because Chiyou was forced to flee after his defeat, he finally lived in seclusion in this deep mountain. Since then, he has rarely contacted the outside world. Even if the dynasties change and historical changes have not had much impact on them. They still believe in the saints and witches."

"But because of this, the ancient secret technique was passed down in their hands. The good news is that we found a village that can raise Gu, and the bad news is that we may not be able to save the girl, but instead spend our lives here."

Yang Qian asked in confusion: "Why?"

Baili Wuxiang said: "In southern Xinjiang, the Miao people raise Gu Zhu tribes and learn witches. Those things that are gods and ghosts are basically controlled by these two groups. But they are extremely xenophobic and difficult to communicate. If you are not careful, you don't know how they are beaten by their 'skills'."

Everyone lives in the civilized and civilized Great Qin State. Although the village like this that lives in seclusion in the deep mountains and forests was unilaterally included in the territory by the Great Qin State, in fact, everyone knows very little about them. The words of Baili Wuying made the people who despise them silent.

Baili Wuxiang pointed at the people behind and ordered: "Be careful, and take away all the murderous intent on your body, and don't let a single footprint fall, do you know?"

Why can't you leave footprints?

Seeing that the village was getting closer and closer, Yang Qian wanted to ask why he could not leave footprints, but he had to suppress his curiosity first and protect Changsun Tao and Yu Qinghuan wholeheartedly to prevent anyone from shooting cold arrows.

Everyone slowly approached the village, and their movements attracted men, women, young and old in the village.

The man in a short blue and black suit with a pair of pairs and a woman in embroidered batik clothes looked at them, looking at their uninvited guests, with a hostile look.

Both sides were tense and ready to go. Baili Wuxiang hurried forward and carefully explained Miaoyu: "We are passers-by. We have been sleeping in the jungle for several days. If you want to stay here for a night, please make some convenience."

Baili Wuxiang is obsessed with strange things. In order to learn witchcraft, he has lived in southern Xinjiang for several years, so he can speak the language of all ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang.

"Who are you?" The crowd split into two sides, and a burly middle-aged man came out from behind.

The Miao people in southern Xinjiang are generally much shorter than the Qin people. Generally, men of this height are the generals of the city's personal guards and other figures.

Baili Wuxiang replied: "It's right away that is His Highness Qi from Daqin, and the person in his arms is Princess Qi. Because Princess Qi's life is still there, we have to sneak into the mountains and forests to find ways to save our lives. But after walking in the forest for a few days, everyone was tired and happened to see a village here again, so we wanted to stay overnight."

Yang Qian was worried: "Old man, why do you say everything?"

Baili Wuxiang said: "They hate deception the most, and they have their own magical powers. Even if I don't say it, they have their own channels to know. Don't interrupt!"
Chapter completed!