Xu Qianqiu carried Chunqiu behind her back and turned around and left.

It is indeed not suitable to go to the palace for the festival.

As long as Helian's mighty power knows, it's enough that he's still dead.

Xu Qianqiu had his own plan to intercept the river and rob the tombs.

But he no longer needs to do it himself.

Whether the two families of Zhonglu can finally find the Dragon Wall, the mechanism, and whether the success or failure depends on whether the Zhi magic power is worthy of the word "supernatural power" in their names.

All the treasures in the tomb of Emperor Qin have been swept away by him.

After these people spent countless hard work and entered it, they found that they had nothing and didn't know what they thought.

Xu Qianqiu flew up and rushed to the other side of the Yellow River.

In the air, his body paused for a moment, and he looked down at the place where Luoyang fell in the Yellow River.

Lao Kui from the bottom of the lake, his cheerful voice came from afar:

"If I have the chance, I will send a message to Lao Huang. In this life, I will compete with him. If I lose, I will not be convinced. I will come to fight again in the future."

On the edge of the river trough.

Lao Kui from the bottom of the lake stood there for a long time and said:

"This kid is becoming more and more unfathomable.

Back then, I just teased the princess’ gravewoman for a few words, and locked the pipa bones and became a slave for the rest of my life.

This kid didn't know what method he used to intercept the Danying of the eight generations of Princess' grave."

Lao Kui walked slowly while dragging his knife, while sighing.

There was no one around, and the water flowed rapidly at the Hukou Waterfall in the Yellow River.

A touch of black hair and a touch of whiteness surfaced.

Like a lotus coming out of water.

And she was still laughing.

The next itinerary is extremely dangerous.

Xu Qianqiu chose to walk alone.

The younger brother Xu Fengnian, the entourage Shushu, and Lao Huang, who lacks the front teeth, walked another way.

The little girl in black mask did not walk with Xu Qianqiu, but turned from the light to the dark.

The trip to Beimang is coming to an end.

There is no more affectionate journey in the future.

Some are just conspiracies and tricks, and bloody kills.

I haven't seen a blue bird for several days.

I really miss her... body.

Three days later.

On a dead tree, Xu Qianqiu stood with his hands behind his back and looked to the north.

In recent days, the assassination of itself by spider webs seems to have been a little less.

Now, I am busy dealing with the Holy Monk of Baoshu and the Vajra No. 1 person, Li Dangxin.

The clone is exhausted.

The dead tree exposed to the scorching sun was particularly tough. Xu Qianqiu stomped his feet gently but never destroyed it.

According to your foot strength with Danying, walk northwest for a few more days before you can reach Baoping State.

Before leaving, Xu Xiao asked the person he met to meet was there.

Living in seclusion by the Ruoshui River.

He helped Luoyang. After falling into the water, the guy hid in the Yellow River and refused to show up.

Xu Qianqiu didn't force him.

A trip to the ice field is imperative.

Before this, he can meet this old guy first.

Although I know the plot, I still have to see this person with my own eyes.

Avoid sudden changes.

That old guy is really hard to serve.

However, Xu Qianqiu could probably understand it.

If you put yourself in your shoes, you can't blame the old man. He was once a great minister and was also a big shot in the country.

At this time, he had to live in seclusion in the heart of Beimang at the great risk of losing his old age.

Taking the huge monster, Xu Qianqiu chose a relatively remote path and headed north.

This time he entered Beimang alone, he gradually got used to the rough wind and sand of the desert.

This little bit of pain is nothing.

This Danying monster is actually a great master of anti-tracking.

Along the way, all the traces of the two people were eliminated.

Even the breath, the residual breath, is eliminated.

Anti-tracking methods are extremely exquisite.

Looking at its face, four arms and eight legs, it seems that it is no longer so disgusting.

There is a big river called Ruoshui on the border of Baoping Prefecture.

It is said that the water is weak and there is no floating hair.

This bad Xu Qianqiu remembered the weak water in the prequel of Baolian Lantern.

That's a beauty.

And his magic power is profound.

Sleeping snakes, sleeping ghosts, and sleeping caterpillars are all there.

I don’t know what it feels like to sleep water?

The two finally arrived at the shore of Ruoshui River.

Scoop water and wash your face, feel refreshed.

Xu Qianqiu gathered his energy, hid his realm, and walked along the river.

Wait until there is no one around, cross the river with a reed.

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Beiliang and Beimang border.

Fifty people from Northern Liang, make a mark.

A crossbowman with a mark is far better than an ordinary three hundred armored soldiers.

A crossbowman in Beiliang can be used as a scout.

A crossbowman, one in a thousand.

This time, before Chief Biao spoke, Li Hanlin and the brothers Biao had already noticed the abnormality.

This time, we followed the army deep into the hinterland of Longyao Prefecture, which was definitely not a small-scale contact war.

Li Hanlin, Li Shiyue and others were eager to try it out, knowing it, damn it, after waiting for several years, finally waiting for the battle.

Before the troops move, food and grass will come first.

In addition to food and supplies, there must be a large number of scouts who investigate military information.

It was like sprinkling beans, sprinkling in front of the army.

Hidden his whereabouts and cut his grass quietly.

As the darling of the Northern Liang Army, the elite crossbowman is wearing the sharpest Northern Liang sword.

Hold the most lethal light crossbow.

Riding the most explosive and best horse.

All the crossbows and cavalry were covered with horses' hooves, lowered their heads and backs, and rushed northward.

Li Shiyue was impatient and speeded up the horse, only half a body slower than Biao, and asked quietly:
To be continued...