Chapter 322 The old mans disciples surname is Wei and his name is Changtian!
An hour later.
"GuluGulu~"
The wheels rolled over the bluestone pavement, and dozens of horsemen escorted a carriage to slowly leave the princess's residence.
Qin Zhengqiu and Chu Xianping, who had returned, stood at the door and watched everyone leave. There was a big red fish floating beside them that no one could see.
Because he was worried that Yama would take advantage of him during his absence, Wei Changtian directly left Ying Yu to act as the "door god".
In this way, at least Qin Zhengqiu and Chu Xianping will not fall into the illusion of inner demons and end up with the same end as Pei Dajun.
"Master Qin, I wonder if you ever looked at Yama Luo when you fought against him?"
Looking away, Chu Xianping asked Qin Zhengqiu seemingly casually: "Has it ever used any moves?"
"They looked at each other."
Qin Zhengqiu nodded: "But I didn't notice anything strange. As for the moves... Yan Luo never made a move from beginning to end."
"Is it?"
Chu Xianping's expression changed imperceptibly for a moment, and he nodded and stopped talking.
Wei Changtian had already told him about the relationship between Bai Youheng and Yama, so Chu Xianping was not thinking about the question "What exactly is Yama?" at this moment.
What he is really worried about now is actually what Bai Youheng and Ning Yongnian are planning secretly.
From Chu Xianping's perspective, the reason why these two people can collude together must be based on a relationship of "each takes what he needs for his own purposes."
As the king of a country, Ning Yongnian's intentions cannot be trivial.
So, what exactly do they want to do?
...
Outside Fengyuan City, on the official road.
The carriage was swaying. Li Wutong looked at Wei Changtian who was sitting across from him with his eyes closed and concentrating. After holding it in for a long time, he finally couldn't help but say:
"Ahem, Mr. Wei, I have informed all the government offices along the way that they will send people to search for traces of my senior with all their strength tomorrow morning."
"good."
Wei Changtian opened his eyes and reminded: "Princess, don't forget to send someone to collect the body of the Shimen Escort Officer in the Gobi Desert of the West Desert first."
"I have already ordered you to go down."
Li Wutong nodded, and then asked: "Master Wei, did you know the dead bodyguard?"
"Well, we were old acquaintances."
Wei Changtian was reluctant to talk about this topic and stopped talking after one sentence.
Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Li Wutong had no choice but to bring the topic back to Lao Zhangtou.
"Mr. Wei, I heard you say before that the senior we are looking for seems to have a surname of Zhang."
"But the swordsman from sixty years ago was named Zhou. Are you sure they are the same person?"
"uncertain."
Wei Changtian shook his head calmly: "I have already said that this is just my guess."
"But......"
Li Wutong became more and more confused as he listened, and finally asked directly: "Mr. Wei, what is the relationship between this senior named Zhang and you?"
"he......"
Wei Changtian was a little speechless for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, he reluctantly uttered a sentence.
"He might, maybe, probably be my master."
Maybe? Maybe? Probably?
Li Wutong had never seen such a description of interpersonal relationships before, and he couldn't help but be stunned: "Then is he your master?"
"He thinks..."
Wei Changtian's answer this time was more accurate: "I don't think so."
"Can this still happen?!"
Li Wutong was greatly surprised and seemed to be very interested in the story between Wei Changtian and Lao Zhangtou.
However, Wei Changcai had no interest in telling her this. He just closed his eyes again and called up the system interface in his mind.
Alas, although I earned 200 points by killing Yama, I still lost another 300 system points because I bought the "Divine Strike" before and failed to use it.
When I set out from Shuzhou a month ago, I had nearly 3,000 points, but now I only have one-third left.
And Yama hasn’t killed him yet.
In other words, although the Moon Sword can hurt Yama, how can it kill the latter?
After thinking about it for a while, Wei Changtian came to a more reliable conclusion.
This should require practicing the Moon-picking Sword Technique to at least the "Small Perfection" level, or even the "Great Perfection" level.
I have only reached the "pure level" now. Even if I practice day and night with the bonus of Dream Dao, it will take at least several months to reach Small Consummation, so I don't want to rush there.
And Qin Zhengqiu's speed was about the same as his own, so in the end it was most likely that he would have to rely on Lao Zhangtou to "kill Yama".
But if Lao Zhangtou is not reliable...
Then we can only try to solve the problem from the "root cause".
...
...
The next day, the Western Desert Gobi.
When the sky dawned, the strong wind that had been blowing all night finally stopped.
Agou opened his eyes in a daze and woke up Lao Zhangtou who was snoring loudly.
The two stared at each other with sleepy eyes for a while, and finally reluctantly got up and prepared to leave.
After all, they took nothing with them except the sword when they escaped last night. If they didn't leave quickly, they would probably die of thirst in the desert sooner or later.
As for the group of assassins who are searching for them... they don't care about that much at the moment.
Half an hour later.
"Grandpa, I'm so tired!"
Moving step by step in the yellow sand, Agou asked breathlessly: "Do you think Senior Brother will send someone to look for us again?"
"Hmph! Don't count on that scoundrel!"
Lao Zhang blew his beard and scolded with a glare: "Agou, please remember, he will no longer be your senior brother from now on!"
"Oh, grandpa, when we arrive at Fengyuan City, will senior brother buy me roast goose?"
"I told you that he is no longer your senior brother! You..."
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
The sudden sound of horse hooves interrupted the conversation between an old man and a young child.
Lao Zhangtou heard the noise getting closer and closer, and hurriedly pulled Agou to hide on the back of a sand dune, while observing the situation in the distance from a distance.
Now that their location is deep in the Gobi, if anyone appears alive, there is a high probability that they are horse bandits.
And this is indeed the case.
Although they did not encounter the group of assassins from last night, Lao Zhangtou and Agou were also very unlucky. They had only walked for less than an hour when they bumped into the gangsters who were about to go to "work".
And these horse bandits quickly discovered them.
"Da da da!"
"Da da da da!"
Less than ten breaths later.
Seven or eight ponies suitable for running in the desert were surrounding. A man with a mask in the lead glanced at Lao Zhangtou and immediately ordered to his men:
"Kill the old one and take the younger one back!"
"!!!"
It was unlucky enough to meet a horse bandit, but the horse bandit actually wanted to kill him without even saying a word.
Lao Zhangtou cursed secretly in his heart, but his face showed no signs of deterioration. He even took the initiative to take a step forward and shouted angrily:
"Thief, do you know who my disciple is?!"
"Huh? Who is it?"
“Haha, I’m afraid I’ll scare you out of my skin if I say it!”
"Oh, then don't say it."
"Wait, wait! My disciple's surname is Wei Changtian! He is ruthless, vengeful, bloodthirsty and cruel..."