On the outskirts of the Thunder Mountain Range, there are only three teams left waiting to cross the mountain.
In addition to Qingge and Duke Wuliang, there are Murong Chuan and others from the Wutai Alliance.
Murong Chuan and Zhang Liren looked at each other and gave an order, calling for his subordinates and the hired mercenary group to cross the mountain. The mercenaries hired by Murong Chuan looked at each other and complained, but Murong Chuan was the employer, and there was no
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Midnight has passed, dawn has gone bankrupt, and now it is midnight, and the best time has already been missed. Now that the point is over the mountain, isn't it obvious that I will be struck by lightning?
"Master Wuhen." Murong Chuan walked towards Qingge with a smile.
Qingge looked back and twitched the corner of her mouth.
I saw Murong Chuan, his whole body wrapped tightly and wearing a helmet made of special materials.
If Qing Ge guessed correctly, Murong Chuan was dressed in clothes from head to toe, and they were all made of 'lightning protection' materials.
It's unbelievable that he was so afraid of death that he would follow her across the mountain at this time.
"Brother Murong, what are you doing?" Qingge asked. "It's not a cool autumn day. I heard that in the Thunder Mountains, the wind is always wet and cold during the rainy season, so I specially dressed thickly." Murong Chuan took out another set.
He handed the lightning protection jacket to Qingge: "Master Wuhen, do you want it? This lightning protection armor is rare and good.
Thing, if I don’t treat you as one of my own, I won’t be able to part with you.”
"No need." Qing Ge said calmly.
The white-haired elder from Wuliang Principality came up with an expressionless face: "Your Excellency Murong, can you give me this lightning protection armor as a gift?"
"It turns out to be the Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle of the Wuliang Principality. I'm disrespectful. If the Principality's Emperor wants it, just take it." Murong Chuan handed it to the Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle generously.
The white-haired Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle, wearing a gray robe, had a somewhat immortal air and a solemn expression on his face.
I saw him giving the lightning protection armor to Loulan, "Princess, the Thunder Mountain Range is dangerous and unknown. Just in case, please wear this lightning protection armor."
Lou Lan nodded, took the lightning protection armor and put it on.
Loulan couldn't help but look at Qingge a few more times. The charming young master looked extremely noble in every move he raised. Facing the rumbling thunder coming from the depths of the mountains above the sky, there was no trace of timidity in the young master's eyes.
, but there is enthusiasm and yearning.
The moment he heard the thunder, the young man in red shirt was already full of passion and his blood was boiling.
Shrubs are everywhere, and trees are rooted to the ground.
The wet and cold wind blew, and some practitioners shivered involuntarily.
There was an echo-like sound in my ears, and if I listened carefully, it was the screams of wild beasts.
Like the wild ghosts on the roadside, singing a song of desolation in the empty long street.
Singing softly and strolling in the courtyard, it feels like drinking tea and admiring flowers in your own backyard, leisurely and calm.
After walking for a long distance, they had entered the center of the Thunder Mountains. In the distance, they could see a black and smoky place, and the cries of humans could be heard. Loulan and the Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle looked at each other, and sent a group of subordinates to go and have a look.
Situation. Not long after, the subordinates returned the same way, clasping their fists and saying: "Reporting to the Thirteenth Emperor, Your Highness the Princess, ahead is the safe passage to the Thunder Mountains. At midnight last night, a heavy rain came.
Thunder spread everywhere, injuring many cultivators. Among them, the death toll was as high as 262, and there were countless wounded, and many people were missing in the Thunder Mountains."
Lou Lan took a breath of cold air and covered her mouth slightly: "Isn't midnight last night the best time to cross the mountain? How...how could it be like this?"
The Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle frowned: "How can there be any mistakes in the survey data of the mercenaries of the Dragon Subduing Union?"
Suddenly, Loulan and the Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle all looked at the elegant young master. She was elegantly dressed and had a coquettish smile. People couldn't help but wonder whether she had already determined the ending at this moment.
Loulan suddenly thought that she originally wanted to set off to cross the mountain at Zishi, but because of this young master's words, she stayed until Maoshi. It was unimaginable what kind of thunderstorm she would encounter if she crossed the mountain at Zishi.
No one can guarantee whether they will be safe and sound.
Murong Chuan, who was wrapped in three layers of lightning protection armor, looked at the crying cultivators in front of him with wide eyes. Feeling afraid, he tugged on Zhang Liren's clothes: "Brother Liren, are you afraid?
Immortal, right?"
However, Zhang Liren walked up to Qing Ge and held his hands in his hands: "Brother Ye, you have good vision!"
Qing Ge smiled and said, "It has nothing to do with me. It's all about the Blood Moon Mercenary Group's strong investigative capabilities."
Zhang Liren was surprised. He thought that at her age, she must be arrogant and arrogant, but how could she know that with a single word, all the credit was given to the Blood Moon Mercenary Group.
Hua Wu Lei and the mercenaries looked at Qing Ge with great gratitude. The current Blood Moon Mercenary Group needs the recognition of others.
"Of course, I am also a good judge who has chosen such a mercenary group." Qingge's words made Zhang Liren couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Liren's thoughtful eyes quietly looked at Qingge carefully. He has read countless people, and it can be said that he can determine the temperament of the other person the first time he meets him.
At this moment, in front of Qing Ge, he actually felt that he couldn't figure it out. He was clearly a prodigal son who was extremely rich but had no money in his chest, but he felt unfathomable.
While on the periphery, Zhang Liren observed for a long time, and finally followed Qing Ge based on his intuition. As expected, his intuition was right.
Don't look at the young master in front of you. He looks like an idle second generation ancestor, but he actually has great wisdom.
The thirteenth emperor's uncle of the principality also walked up to Qing Ge and gave a royal courtesy: "Young Master Ye, I will remember this favor."
"There is no favor. I just saw that Princess Loulan loved the empress, so I wanted to give the withered leaf butterfly to her." Qingge said.
When refining the withered leaf butterfly, she didn't think too much, such as the whereabouts of the withered leaf butterfly.
The moment she saw Loulan, Qingge knew that the withered leaf butterfly had its destination.
Lou Lan lowered his head, holding the glass carving in one hand and the withered leaf butterfly given by Qing Ge in the other hand. His eyes were red and he whispered in his heart: Empress, I have received your good luck. You will wish me success, right?
"I heard that the little princess of the principality is seriously ill and has not recovered yet. I have been friends with King Yao for many years, so maybe I can be of some help." Qing Ge said.
The Thirteenth Emperor's uncle's eyes lit up: "Young Master has a close relationship with the Medicine King of the Ren clan?" Qingge nodded: "But the whereabouts of the Medicine King are difficult to trace, and you can't see him at any time. If you feel relieved, you can tell the little princess's
Tell me your condition. When you see Medicine King, I will tell you. If there is hope, I will go to Wuliang Principality to find you.
They."
Lou Lan put away the empress's glazed carvings and dead leaf butterflies, and hurried over, saying in surprise: "Young Master Ye, if you can help the little princess, I am willing to work for you."
"Nonsense, Princess is so rich and beautiful, how can I be willing to let Princess do anything?" Qingge glared at Loulan. Girls in the world should all be treasures in the palm of their hands.