"Master, since you are here, let's go up and take a look? After all, he said he can cure your disease?" The coachman looked up at himself.

Are there a few monks in the temple who are not easy to deal with?

"What are you looking at? How can you cure a disease if you are dead? Cough cough." Another coughing sound came from the carriage.

"go back!"

"Yes, sir!" The driver drove the carriage back.

By this time it was getting dark.

"Master, how about we go to Guobei County and spend one night before leaving?"

"If you don't stay, leave overnight!"

"Yes, sir."

The driver drove the carriage towards the way it came.

Under the night, the clatter of horses' hooves and the creaking of wheels were extremely loud.

Woo, suddenly there was a black air flying through the air.

"Monster!" The driver immediately became nervous.

The curtain on the side of the carriage was opened, and the people inside took a look outside.

Suddenly a ray of light flashed in the air, and then the black air dissipated, as if a bubble had been pricked by a needle, and then something fell down.

Hiss, the driver took a deep breath.

"parking!"

The person in the car shouted softly. The carriage stopped on the official road.

"master?"

Shhh, the people in the car made soft noises as if they were afraid of someone.

Woo, a gust of autumn wind blew by, bringing with it a bit of chill, and blew down a few dead leaves.

The coachman vaguely felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark. As long as he made the slightest movement, his head would be dislocated.

In the woods a few miles away, Wang Zhe looked at a corpse on the ground.

Wearing a black robe, with strange blue patterns embroidered on his face.

He was full of evil spirits and dared to fly across the sky nearby. He happened to be watching the sky at night and saw him. He came over from the mountain and killed him with a sword.

"And over there, there must be a carriage on the official road, the carriage that caused Ye Zhiqiu to suffer a big loss."

The carriage was also a bit strange. There was only the breath of the driver on the carriage, and the breath of the people in the carriage was mostly covered.

Wang Zhe didn't investigate further, stood up and left.

After an hour, the carriage started on its way again.

"master?"

"It should be him. Silence and leave!"

"yes!"

The coachman's body tensed up and sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Fortunately, we didn't do anything at Lanruo Temple just now!" The coachman was frightened just thinking about it.

The carriage walked slowly on the official road, without stopping all night, covering hundreds of miles, until dawn.

"Sir, the front is beyond the boundary of Kuaiji Mansion." The carriage driver couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

The rumors were indeed true, the first-grade master did not actually leave Kuaiji Mansion.

"Du Changshan, you are asking me to ask for directions. Do you really think that I am ignorant? The friendship that has lasted so many years is broken today!"

Shan County is still nearly two hundred miles away from the mountain peak where Wang Zhe practiced.

In a mountain village, a man on horseback came early in the morning. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. It was Ye Zhiqiu.

After entering the village, he asked someone for directions. He came to the door of a house and knocked on the door. Inside the door was an old man who looked to be in his sixties, with gray hair and a slightly hunched back.

"Hello old man, may I ask if this is Fei An's family?"

"Yes, it's just that my son has been away from home and has not returned." The old man said.

"I am Ye Zhiqiu, a friend of Fei An. This is the letter Fei An asked me to bring. Here are fifty taels of silver." Ye Zhiqiu took out the letter and a package containing silver.

He spent all his money along the way and sold all his horses, but he didn't use the money, not at all.

"Oh, thank you. Come in and sit down quickly. Have a drink of water." The old man hurriedly invited Ye Zhiqiu into the house and called his wife out.

"How about my son over there?"

"Brother Fei is very happy in Qin. It's just that he's busy with business these days and won't be able to come back to visit you for a while. Let me tell you not to worry about him." Ye Zhiqiu smiled and told a white lie.

"Then did he say when he would come back?"

"If nothing happens, I will be back before the end of the year!"

After hearing what Ye Zhiqiu said, the two old men were very happy.

Alas, Ye Zhiqiu sighed when he saw this. In fact, Fei An was very ill. He had sought treatment from many doctors in Qin, but had not seen any results. He was afraid that he would not last long.

The old man still knew some words and read to his wife what his son wrote in the letter.

After completing his friend's instructions, Ye Zhiqiu said goodbye and left.

The old man insisted on giving Ye Zhiqiu a piece of silver, but he declined.

After leaving his friend's house, Ye Zhiqiu felt a little heavy.

I thought of my friend who was lying in the hospital bed, and his parents at home were waiting for him to come back. After waiting so long, they heard the news of his son's death, so the two old people must have been heartbroken.

"Hey, I wonder if the expert who saved me yesterday can save Fei An.

It’s a pity that I don’t know if I can meet him again.”

Ye Zhiqiu thought of the expert he met yesterday.

After leaving the village, he hurriedly arrived at the place where he met the expert yesterday.

"My benefactor, I would like to meet you in the autumn of Xia Ye." After dismounting, he shouted in the forest, startling a flock of birds, but other than that there was no response.

"I think that expert is passing by here. Then I will wait here for two more days. If I can meet him again, Brother Fei'an may be saved."

Ye Zhiqiu found a clean place in the forest to sit down, took out the few pieces of paper that Wang Zhe had given him and began to read them carefully.

Outside Guobei County, at the foot of Lanruo Temple Mountain, a middle-aged man carrying a wooden box was a little confused.

"Strange, where are the people?"

"Master, did Senior Lu forget it?" said the young disciple on the side.

"Impossible, as I said in the letter, we will meet at the foot of the mountain today. Let's just wait for him!"

"yes."

They waited all day, but no one arrived.

"Master, has something happened to Senior Lu?" The young disciple was a little worried.

"His cultivation level is so high and he has already reached the second level. What can happen? Wait a minute."

So the master and apprentice waited for another day, but still didn't find the person they were waiting for.

"What, what's going on?"

"Master, how about we take action directly?"

"No, we can't make it happen just by the two of us."

"Master, aren't you carrying the enchanting smoke? Those monks are nothing to worry about!"

"Those monks are easy to deal with, but that old locust tree is not so easy to deal with." The middle-aged man said.

"The skills practiced by Lu Yan will be of great help to us in dealing with that Gu Huai. Let's wait and see. Maybe he encountered something and was delayed."

At night, it's quiet.

Wang Zhe was looking at the sky on the mountain when he saw another black air coming from the northwest.

"Another one?"

He rose into the air and was at the man's side in an instant, then slashed him down with his sword.

Before the man could react, he saw a ray of light, his head was in a different place, and he fell from the air.

This man was dressed the same as the man the day before yesterday, with a black robe and the same strange patterns on his face.

"Looking at the clothes and decorations, this person is from the same organization or gang as the person yesterday. He is full of evil, and he comes one after another. What is he doing?"

A hundred miles away in Kuaiji Mansion, in a manor outside the city.

There was only a little light, and two men in black robes sat opposite each other, with their eyes closed and not speaking. They just sat like this until dawn.
To be continued...