I Just Want To Be Quiet

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As soon as the sound transmission symbol was lit, Huo Zhaojing’s voice came from the center: “Did you find a disciple of the Chongming Sect?”

“Return to the words of the senior brother.” Upon hearing the words, the four of them quickly and respectfully said, “The senior brother was as expected. We found the Mei’s motorcade on the Meishan Trail. The disciples of the Chongming Sect were accompanied by the escort and took the blood sedan chair. , Right on the side of the team.”

Huo Zhaojing said with satisfaction: “Very good! I probably need an hour to arrive, you continue to follow the team, if the direction is different, please report at any time.”

“Be careful to keep your distance and don’t be rash.”

The four even claimed to be.

The light of the transmission note quickly extinguished.

At this time, they noticed that the convoy was accelerating, and immediately speeded up. Following Huo Zhaojing’s instructions, they didn’t dare to get too close, always keeping a distance that they thought was safer.

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After half an hour.

Due to the heavy casualties of the Mei clan in the previous attack, coupled with the three winged wolves and Yellow Springs wood, even if Mei Keqiu personally took the long whip from the tribe’s hands, he frequently flogged and pulled the ghosts, but the ghosts burst out. The painful roar, but the speed of Ascension was limited, and it was too late to get rid of the person who was following.

Jin Sumian said anxiously, “Master, they are still behind!”

Pei Ling nodded slightly, it has been half an hour, has been following behind, but he dare not shoot them directly…

If he guessed right, the talented disciple who came with him this time should not be strong.

Mostly, they are about the same strength as Dou Wan.

He didn’t dare to kill him, but he kept following behind and didn’t want to leave. There should be strong support behind him and he was catching up!

For example, Huo Zhaojing, who was born in the mouth of the female Xiu, was the big brother of the Spring Festival!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling’s mind turned around, and soon said to Jin Sumian: “You guys keep going!”

Jin Sumian was stunned, but before he could react, he saw a flash of blood, and the blood ghost escape method urged Pei Ling to escape to the rear.

Yu Xuezhao continued to follow the team. It was very dissatisfied. The dog owner asked it to protect Jin Sumian’s three people, and it couldn’t sleep anymore. Most importantly, the three of them didn’t take the initiative to kowtow to it!

From the rear, the four Tianshengjiao saw Pei Ling walking out of the blood puppet sedan chair, and after speaking a few words with the female nun next to him, they looked at them, and the figure disappeared suddenly, feeling bad.

Just about to retreat, I saw a bloody shadow that appeared like a dream, almost instantly appearing near them. In the blink of an eye, Pei Ling’s face was expressionless, and his murderous intent was revealed, and the long knife was out of its sheath, already blocking them!

The complexions of the four of them all changed, and they escaped so quickly!

Without any hesitation at the moment, he pulled out his legs almost at the same time, and fled in four directions separately.

At this time, Pei Ling had already turned on the [Spirit Eye Technique] and immediately saw that the aura of these four people was very similar to the aura of the previous three inborn disciples. It can’t be wrong, these four are all inborn disciples!

Whoosh!

The blood ghost escape method worked again, after catching up with one of them, the Jiupai Knife in Pei Ling’s hand was immediately cut down!

Now the Meishan trail they chose is centered among the three roads.

On the left is the habitat of the Ghost of the Golden Core period, and on the right is the desperate situation of miasma. These two places are not the Golden Core cultivator and dare not get involved easily.

However, when checking the map before, Pei Ling noticed that although the two places are separated between the three roads, they are not completely incommunicable.

All the traces of the fight in Mizusawa have been erased.

It is unlikely that the Tianshengjiao will determine their position so quickly.

In that case, instead of dispatching four people who are not as strong as Dou Wan’s trio, they will be the first step, but strong support will directly chase after him!

Therefore, the reason why the opponent caught up with the convoy so quickly was mostly because the soldiers were divided into three groups and tracked separately!

Its strong support also chose a path to search at will, if it went wrong, if an accomplice reported a letter, it would wait for an opportunity to change the path.

In fact, at the time of departure, Pei Ling chose the Meishan Trail to make it easier to change the way in the event of a change!

At this moment, while recalling the map, he analyzed, “With our current position, if the reinforcements of the natural teaching have received the news, they will chase. Or change lanes from the Yinfengkou about Mo Baili ahead to intercept our path.”

“Either, from the original path, back to Henglufang City and chase from behind.”

“According to the distance we have walked, if we chase from behind, it will not be possible without a day or so.”

“Therefore, if there is no extraordinary reason, people who are born to teach must be waiting for us at Yinfengkou!”

“In this case, we go back, but it is safer.”

After hearing this, Jin Sumian nodded without much hesitation, “Yes. Master, I will notify the team now!”

After all, she is a disciple of Jian Sang Yimai, Pei Ling is the pulse master, and when things happen, she obeys the pulse master’s arrangements.

At this moment, the hazy carriage quickly galloped across the undulating mountains.

Huo Zhaojing was holding a glass cup, just as he was sipping the spirit wine, his face suddenly sinking!

He felt that the four junior apprentices and sisters who had just discovered the whereabouts of the disciples of the Chongming Sect were already dead!

“Crack.”

The Liulizhan was instantly crushed into powder.

Huo Zhaojing’s face was gloomy, but his heart was very calm.

Feeling the true essence in the body is about to move, it seems that he intends to start running on its own at any time. Huo Zhaojing closed his eyes and forcibly suppressed this illusion that seemed to be a breakthrough.