Traveling through memoirs

Seeing Chen Ling who had been waiting for a long time in the arena, Qing Luo felt a deep pain as she was mentally prepared.

With lightness kung fu, Qing Luofei stood opposite Chen Ling: "As soon as your elder Zong mentioned the martial arts competition, I guessed that the opponent might be you."

"..." He opened his mouth, but his throat felt like a stone was stuck, and he couldn't make a sound. Chen Ling stared at Qing Luo's pale face for a while: "You... your skills have recovered..."

"Heh..." Qing Luo shook her head helplessly, pursed her lips and looked at Chen Ling with a slight smile: "Congratulations?"

Chen Ling naturally knew that the reason why Qing Luo broke his promise and practiced 'Ye Chun Pin' in advance must be for this martial arts competition.

In fact, when Chen Ling heard the people in [Purple Smoke Valley] call Qing Luo the young master, he realized that there might be a big problem in [Purple Smoke Valley].

It is abnormal that Qing Ziyan did not come in person in this martial arts conference.It is even more unreasonable for Qing Ziyan to lead the team instead of the young master Qing Ke himself, but Qing Luo, who has lost all his martial arts, to pretend to be the young master.

Chen Ling has been wandering in the rivers and lakes since he was a child. Although he is not as good as an old fox like Wu Ying, he has a lot of knowledge of conspiracy and conspiracy.

Even though Chen Ling saw the reality of [Purple Mist Valley], he was determined not to report such things to the elders of the sect.Chen Ling understood that the reason why the four pavilion masters of [Purple Mist Valley] knew that he was a righteous person and hadn't killed the grass, was all for Qing Luo's sake.He couldn't live up to Qing Luo's good intentions, and betrayed Qing Luo instead.

What's more, once he told the elders of his sect about these things, Qing Luo would immediately fall into an extremely dangerous situation.It is impossible for decent people to give up this opportunity to destroy [Purple Mist Valley] after learning about it, and Qing Luo and his party are naturally the first to bear the brunt.

Chen Ling couldn't betray Qing Luo, couldn't watch him fall into danger, so Chen Ling finally concealed the matter.

Concealing the inside story is already disloyal to the sect, so when the master asked him to spy on [Purple Mist Valley] the strength of the 'young master'.Chen Lingming knew that his opponent was Qing Luo, and he knew that Qing Luo would take the risk of cultivating 'Ye Chun Pin' because of this, so he couldn't refuse anymore.

But at this moment, looking at Qing Luo's pale and weak appearance, Chen Ling felt distressed and guilty for a moment: "I'm sorry..." There was a long silence, and Chen Ling could only utter a few pale and weak words.

"It's not your fault." Qing Luo waved her hand, and the dark long whip snaked out, and it hit the ground with a crisp 'snap' sound: "We are opposed to each other, there is no need for you to apologize to me."

Chen Lingjian stared at the long whip in Qing Luo's hand for a long while before sheathing it: "I... can't be merciful..."

"Oh?" Qing Luo raised the corners of her mouth and raised her eyebrows slightly: "If you can only survive by relying on the mercy of others, can you still see me now?"

"Chen Ling, I just wanted to live. But I found it difficult, so I decided that I not only want to live, but also to live well." Qing Luo cupped her fists and bent slightly towards Chen Ling: "【Zi Yan Valley] Qing Luo, please advise."

After finishing speaking, the dark red whip shadow went straight to Chen Ling.

Practicing overnight not only restored Qing Luo's skills, but even made them more refined, making the difference in internal strength between the two of them almost the same.But at this moment, Qing Luo's body is weak, and he hasn't practiced his moves in the first half of the year, and his skill is no match for Chen Ling, who has been practicing hard for half a year.

Seeing sweat on Qing Luo's forehead, Chen Ling frowned, and insisted on approaching Qing Luo against the attack of the long whip: "Admit defeat, please..." Chen Ling said in a low voice.

After staring into Chen Ling's eyes for a while, Qing Luo suddenly smiled: "I admit defeat." While speaking, the long whip retracted his sleeve like a snake.

Without any further communication with Chen Ling, Qing Luo left the ring and went directly to Ying's side: "Let's go..." Qing Luo took the lead to leave the martial arts arena as he said.

"You tried your best." Ying followed Qing Luo's shoulder and patted him on the shoulder: "That kid has rich combat experience. You haven't practiced for half a year, so it's pretty good to be able to compete with him in terms of internal strength."

"Leave here immediately." Qing Luo said: "I communicated with Chen Ling at the beginning of the martial arts competition. They knew that Chen Ling and I knew each other, so they would definitely talk to Chen Ling. Even if Chen Ling killed him and didn't say anything, they would It is very possible to track down some clues. In addition, it is impossible for them to fail to see that my martial arts moves are lacking, and their suspicion of us will definitely be deeper."

"The premise of this competition is to share one-fifth of their supplies, and they have agreed to such a harsh condition, which means that they must figure out what happened in [Purple Mist Valley] this time. "Qing Luo said here and looked at Xiang Ying: "That is to say, they are actually determined to win [Purple Mist Valley] this time, even if it will take a lot of risk."

"They just want to see Guzhu..." Ying sighed.

The authorities have counted, but they have not counted the determination of this group of decent people.

Pressing every step of the way, the reason is just Qing Ziyan.

If Qing Ziyan comes forward to save the siege, everything will be treated as if nothing happened; if Qing Ziyan does not show up, no matter whether it is true or not, decent people will go to [Ziyan Valley] to experience it.

Qing Luo also realized this problem during the martial arts competition, so he directly conceded defeat and stepped down.

If he loses, if Qing Ziyan doesn't come out to make a rescue, those decent people won't let them leave easily;

He won, and taking the one-fifth of the resources, Secretary Ziyan will not come out to escort, and those decent people will not let them leave easily.

When all the choices point to one result, how could Qing Luo still waste his energy on fighting?

After figuring out the joints, Ying immediately made a decision.

Lead everyone to walk in the direction of returning to the courtyard in an orderly manner.

"At the back of the yard, climb over the fence, and you can go straight to the road we came from." Ying explained: "Don't disturb them, we leave directly without packing up. Eight out of ten people around the yard are watching us Let them know that we have indeed returned to the yard, and let them know that we have indeed returned to the yard, and after they report back, we will deal with all the people who were watching together."

The righteous people have indeed made up their minds to keep them, but this is all under the premise that Qing Ziyan is not around.

Therefore, in order to prevent Qing Ziyan from "the oriole is behind", while making sure that the people in [Ziyan Valley] are under their control, they will wait for a while to ensure that Qing Ziyan will not appear before Attack the people in [Purple Mist Valley].

After all, attacking [Purple Smoke Valley] is a matter of life and death, even if they have already made a decision, it is impossible to take it lightly.

That's why Yingcai decided to pretend to go back to the courtyard to numb their nerves and give them the illusion that [Valley of Purple Smoke] is very calm.Taking advantage of the characteristics of being upright and cautious, they make themselves suspicious and delay time.

As for how long they can procrastinate, it depends on the right time, place and people, and how long God allows them to live.

Since no one in Zhengde noticed what Qing Luo and the others were doing, their journey down the mountain was quite smooth.When going up the mountain, the mountain road is steep, and they don't feel urgent, so the speed is extremely slow.When going down the mountain, they all practiced lightness kung fu, walked like flying, and left Feiying Peak in less than half a stick of incense.

In order to speed up the journey, the carriage was naturally abandoned, and everyone had to ride a horse, even Yingcao was no exception.Yingcao summoned back all the horses that had been poisoned by the Gu, and stole some horses from other sects tied down the mountain.

Everyone got on their horses, the whips were whipped on the horse's buttocks, and the horseshoes kicked, creating a layer of dirt waves.

According to Ying's estimation, if they are lucky, the righteous people will not find them leaving until evening.

Righteous way is cautious, but it doesn't mean they are stupid.The people who monitored them hadn't reported for too long, so they would naturally go to the courtyard to check.Back then, things were like lice on a bald man's head—obviously.

Therefore, Qing Luo and the others must hurry as soon as possible before the other party catches up, and try not to confront them head-on before returning to [Purple Mist Valley].

Until the evening, Qing Luo and the others could run on the main road, shortening the distance to [Purple Mist Valley] as much as possible.After sunset, a group of people started to walk on the mountain path.

Because at this time, the people on Feiying Peak should have discovered that they had left, and the letter from Baoqi Feige had reached various sects, and I don't know how many people had already set off from various places to intercept them.If they keep on the main road, their path is too easy to guess and they are easy to be intercepted.In addition, the avenue is flat and there is no cover. Once encountered, it is really difficult to avoid.

So I changed to the trail, so that they couldn't stop it even if they wanted to.

However, the trail was bumpy and steep, and even riding the horses would not be very fast, and there would be obvious trails, so they let the horses go.

Just walking through the trails and forests for seven or eight days in this way, rushing day and night without stopping, the whole group can be compared to beggars on the street.

Not only are people dirty, but clothes are also messed up.The clothes on the four elders seemed to be in good condition, and even Qing Luo's clothes were scraped to pieces by thorns and branches.It was even worse for Yingcao, who had no skills and was 'slow' in her movements. Her strong outfit was hung as an off-the-shoulder outfit, and there were always new and old injuries on her small face and skin.Ever since she entered the forest, Yingcao's tears had not stopped, and Qing Luo was afraid that this girl would become blind from crying.

After suffering so much and suffering such a great crime, it is not in vain, and it seems that it is not far from [Valley of Purple Smoke].

Qing Luo also breathed a sigh of relief. Now that they've come here, the possibility of Zhengdao catching up is very slim. '

"I'm going to wash my face." Qing Luo saw a stream not far away, decided to wash up, and greeted Ying.

During this period of time, for fear of attracting people, they dared not even start a fire, and all food, no matter animals or plants, was eaten raw.He often takes a bite of meat and splashes blood all over his face.It made my body smelly and smelly, but I didn't have time to wash it carefully.Now that she was half safe, Qing Luo wanted to wash her face and refresh herself.

Seeing that the creek was not far away, Ying nodded in agreement.

Walking to a place about one meter away from the creek, a gust of wind blew by, Qing Luo squinted her eyes and let out a sigh of enjoyment, and glanced at the other side of the creek from the corner of her eye.

Suddenly she stopped in her tracks and stared intently for a few more seconds, then Qing Luo stepped back quickly: "There is an ambush!"