Zuo Lan left Huahai Villa and chased after thousands of miles that day, but did not find any trace of Jiang Xiaobai. Relying on the fast horse, he searched back and forth several roads nearby several times, but still found nothing. However, he still did not give up and rushed forward for thousands of miles, waiting for the rabbit on a must-pass road to the palace.

This wait took one month.

Because it is in the wilderness, I sleep in the open every day, and I can't take a bath, and I can't sleep well. After a month, I'll be unkempt and look beyond recognition, like a beggar. What Zuo Lan can't stand the most is that due to irregular diet, there are wild fruits and game every day, which leads to constipation. At first, I stood on the mountain and waited for people every day, but later I became squatting on the mountain and waiting for shit every day. I really wanted to see the shit.

He was spoiled since childhood, so how could he have suffered such a crime? All of this is thanks to Jiang Xiaobai, so the hatred for Jiang Xiaobai in his heart is really like a surging river, endless. Every time he waits for shit, he will think hatefully, if I wait for you, I will definitely kick you out of shit.

However, whether it was waiting for shit or waiting for someone, he was in despair in the end, and he did not dare to chase him all the way to the imperial city. But Meng Degang said again at this time: "I haven't waited for him for so many days. I don't think he was going to the imperial city, right?"

After he reminded him, Zuo Lan also felt something was right. No one told him that Qinglianghou must have gone to the palace. All this was all inferred by himself. Maybe he was just out for a trip, or there was no reason why he lived for so many days without seeing people or dead bodies? After thinking about this, his patience of waiting suddenly disappeared and he couldn't stay there for a moment. He raised his pants and went home.

Meng Degang proposed to go to the nearby city to wash up before going back, but Zuo Lan returned with an arrow and was unwilling to delay for a moment. Besides, his father would definitely blame him for returning empty-handed this time. Seeing him as embarrassed as a dog, he might even sympathize with him. If he had no credit, he would have worked hard.

The horse's hooves were flying. Three riders, dragon and lantern horses ran all the way. At noon on the third day, there was only a thousand miles away from Qingliang City. Suddenly, three people appeared in front of him, riding ordinary horses and rushing at a fast speed, but compared to the dragon and lantern horse, the speed was as good as not going.

Looking at the back, Zuo Lan felt that one of them was familiar. While surpassing, she turned around and saw that although there was dust rolling, she still felt her eyes lit up. Because the person was no one else, the little Hou whom he had been thinking about day and night, she was suddenly overjoyed and said secretly: "It's really a place to search for it without any effort!"

Zuo Lan quickly asked Meng Degang to stop and slowly turned around. At this moment, he felt that the blood in his body began to boil. It seemed that God treated him well and it was not in vain that the suffering and grievances he suffered for so many days. He was so aggrieved that he even bullied him.

When Jiang Xiaobai and the other two saw a dragon and a horse blocking the way, they quickly pulled the reins. The three horses neighed, their hooves off the ground, and stopped suddenly, just in front of Zuo Lan. When the three mortal horses saw the dragon and a horse, they were very afraid and restless, and their hooves dug the ground and neighed in a low voice.

Zuo Lan sat on the high Long Lin's horse, looked down at the three of them, confirmed that it was Jiang Xiaobai, and laughed and said, "Mr. Xiao Hou, don't be fine!"

Jiang Xiaobai said, "So it's Master Zuo. Why do you do it like a ghost? I can't recognize you if you don't speak. I'm fine. But you look very sick. I haven't seen you for so many days, so I'm going to beg for food?"

Zuo Lan sneered and said, "As long as you can find you, it's worth the beggar."

Jiang Xiaobai said, "Oh? What's the matter with the eldest son Zuo trying so hard to find me?"

Zuo Lan said: "Of course it is to tear you apart. Could it be to pay your respects?"

Jiang Xiaobai snorted coldly and said, "There is no rules without fear, it is true. Have you figured out the price of assassinating this man?"

Zuo Lan laughed and said, "Open your eyes and see clearly. This is not Qingliang City. In Qingliang City, you can live in the tiger skin of Qingliang. Here, you are not even as good as a wild dog on the roadside!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "God has the virtue of being alive. You are just an ordinary mortal. Killing is boring. I don't want to make things difficult for you, but you won't cry until you see the coffin. Since that's the case, I will fulfill your wishes and let you go!"

If it were usual, Zuo Lan would have been a little afraid of seeing his calm and composed appearance. But since he was scared by him in Huahai Villa, with his intelligence, how could he be fooled again for the second time? Although Qingliang Hou found two helpers this time, he didn't even have Long Lin horses, probably only two mortals, maybe they just invited two actors to cooperate with him in acting. So he was not afraid at all, and he laughed and said, "Mr. Hou, I have to admit that you have performed very well, but it's a pity that you met me! Okay, I know you must be very nervous and scared now. Since you are afraid, just show it. There are no outsiders here, so it doesn't matter if you hold on to me. I am definitely not a ruthless person. As long as you kowtow three times and call me grandpa three times, maybe I will let you go."

Of course, even if Jiang Xiaobai knelt down and beg for mercy, he would not let him go today. The reason why he said so much was to scare him, it would be best to scare him so hard that he was so scared that he was so heartbroken that he knelt down and begged for mercy, and let him humiliate him carefully, so that he could feel pleasure when he was killed and could not help himself. He was very disappointed.

Sure enough, Xiao Hou was still in the play and sneered, saying, "It's really hard for me to imagine how you look after you are so happy that you are sad!"

Although Zuo Lan was very disappointed, the person she should be killed still had to be killed. She sighed lightly and said, "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance after you die!" She turned to Meng Degang and said, "Go on!"

Meng Degang held his own identity and felt that he needed to do this kind of thing to kill a chicken with a slaughter, so he gave a look to his left and right.

The two cultivators on both sides understood the minds, drew their swords and unsheathed them, jumped up from Long Lin, shouted loudly, and then rushed towards Jiang Xiaobai. Both of them were of the third-level Bai Dou cultivation level, and they were extremely fast and arrived in an instant.

The two monks brought by Jiang Xiaobai, one named Zhao Rucang and the other named Zhu Qiluo, were both fourth-grade Jindou. They usually don’t like to talk and are silent all the way. They look like they don’t care about anything. But at this time, they are not out of the matter. A golden light flashes between their eyebrows, and they draw their swords out of the sheath. When they hear a "hiss", two flowers-like blood splashed out from the air. Without even screaming, the two men left their bodies and fell from the air.

Before the body fell to the ground, Zhao Rucang and Zhu Qiluo had already put their swords into the sheath, as if nothing had happened, with a cold face.

Zuo Lan and Meng Degang rode the same horse together, sitting in embrace each other, like a couple in love, with a sweet face. Until the two of them fell in the air, the two of them had not reacted yet. The sweetness had not dissipated, but time was ruthless. When they slowly reacted, the sweetness on their faces slowly solidified and turned into beeswax, which was pale and yellow.
Chapter completed!