The boy is very good at cooking, after all, he can't do it well and can't do it badly.

With this mentality, the boy made many dishes that Wang Mingyang would vomit, but fortunately, the poison was not enough, so the old leader ate it pressed his nose.

After lunch, the old leader came to Lao Qingniu as usual, skillfully untied the reins, pulled Lao Qingniu, and took the tools of the plowing land to a paddy field, and started to work.

The boy stood bored on the ground, looking at the old leader who drove away the old green bull, dazed intently, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, the boy stretched out his numb legs and feet, found a shaded tree and sat on the ground.

Outside Wuzhu Peak in Wudang Mountain, an old man panted and leaned on his old waist. Looking at Wuzhu Peak that was so close to him, the old man scolded: "What are you doing when you live in such a high place? Are you tired of living, do you want to ascend to heaven?"

The middle-aged man next to him smiled bitterly and shook his head. Those who dared to scold the old master at the mountain gate may be the only master in the world who can do such a thing.

The old man glanced at his apprentice and slapped the middle-aged man on the back of the head, "What are you thinking about? Go quickly, why don't you spend the night in that ragged thatched hut tonight again."

Is it okay if you walked slowly? If I had already arrived at Wuzhu Peak now.

The middle-aged man helplessly held the old man's arm and walked forward.

Just the night before the old man climbed the mountain, Wang Yi in the woods sat next to Zhou Liyuan, leaning on Zhou Liyuan's protection and slowly recovered his starlight.

On the branches not far away, the boy in black took out the rice wine he had found from a farmer he had killed and slowly started drinking it.

Unfortunately, there are no dishes to drink.

The boy in black threw away a few black chess pieces casually and leaned on his head, thinking carefully about how to complete this mission interestingly tonight.

Suddenly, behind the boy in black, a person slowly walked out in the darkness. Although he was wearing a veil, his eyebrows could still be seen with a woman. She looked at the boy on the branch and said, "There is an order above, and the plan tonight will be cancelled."

Upon hearing this, the boy stretched out his neck and looked at the woman who was on par with him, "Are you saying true?"

The woman hugged her arms, feeling a little disdainful, "If you don't believe it, you don't have to stop. See if you will be punished after you go back."

The boy from dark night gritted his teeth, snorted angrily, waved his sleeves, put away the chessboard, and slowly stood up while sitting cross-legged. He looked at the people in the escort agency not far away, and said angrily: "You guys are lucky."

The woman reminded: "Don't forget to tell the sword demon to save that guy from getting into trouble again."

When the boy in black thought of the man who never obeyed his command

The man who used the sword had a headache, "You go, if I go, he might break my chessboard with one sword."

The woman smiled and knew that the boy from the night was right, because the sword demon was famous for not obeying the command in the organization, and only thought about how to kill all the enemies by himself, completely disregarding the overall situation. The organization sent him to this time to prevent the sword demon from obeying the command, and he could forcefully bring back the sword demon.

In a blink of an eye, the boy in black and the woman disappeared into the woods. At the same time, there was also a formation set up by the boy in black in the woods. This formation is the key to the assassination tonight. It doesn't matter how many people died. As long as this formation is activated, the boy in black will be confident that he will kill all the people in the woods.

Wang Yi, who was sitting on the ground to recover his starlight, suddenly opened his eyes. In his perception, another assassin suddenly appeared. While he was considering how to deal with it, the person who had just fought with him, the chess boy and the assassin who had just appeared, all disappeared.

Although I don’t know what happened, Wang Yi knew that they were safe for the time being.

Wang Yi sighed a long sigh, came to Han Jiajia, and said to Han Jiajia and Wang Dayuan: "We are temporarily safe."

Han Jiajia had not recovered from the assassin's shock just now, but as the head of the escort agency, he had seen many great things and quickly calmed down, "What this senior said is true?"

Wang Yi nodded and continued, "For some reason, the assassin has already withdrawn."

Han Jiajia covered her chest and then clasped her fists.

"It's okay, it's okay, thank you for your actions."

Wang Yi waved his hand and said to Wang Dayuan beside him: "Brother Wang, thank you for your care along the way."

Wang Dayuan was stunned. Hearing Wang Yi’s implication, his face was a little anxious.

"Wang Yi, no, Senior Wang is leaving."

Wang Yi smiled and said, "Just as long as Brother Wang calls me Wang Yi. At first, I was embarrassed to make up stories to deceive Brother Wang. Now it is not easy to stay here. Please trouble Brother Wang and Miss Han."

Wang Dayuan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Han Jiajia, "Please stay and take you to Chang'an City for a promise. It's always bad for you to leave now."

Wang Yi nodded. He didn't understand Han Jiajia's little thoughts. Wang Dayuan might be reluctant to let go of himself who was liked, but Han Jiajia was afraid that the assassin would come again, so he and his group could not resist the assassin's attack and wanted to keep him as a member of the escort agency team.

Wang Yi didn't even point it out, so he nodded and agreed, and then left here on the grounds of visiting Zhou Liyuan and the little beggar.

Looking at Wang Yi who left, Wang Dayuan has been living in the world for many years. He doesn't understand his lady's thoughts, but he doesn't know what to say. He can only sigh and go back to calculate this time.

Lossed.

Han Jiajia looked at Wang Yi's departure back and regretted taking down the goods this time, because the assassin really had the goods. The night before leaving the escort agency, her father held his younger brother and handed it to him, saying that he could use this to find his father's old friend Yan Wang Mansion in Chang'an City, Yan Song and Mr. Yan.

My father said that Yan Song was a clerk in the Yan Prince's Mansion, but he was a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, let alone a clerk in the prince's mansion.

On the way back, many people survived the disaster. They clasped their fists to Wang Yi who took action and thanked him. Wang Yi nodded and signaled.

He came to Zhou Liyuan and the little beggar and sat there to rest. The little beggar slowly walked to Wang Yi and touched Wang Yi's arm. His little face was stained with a lot of dust because he was hiding.

"Good guy, I'm hungry."

When Wang Yi heard this title, he really pulled the corner of his mouth. Who taught her that he looked at Zhou Liyuan. Zhou Liyuan spread his hands and signaled that he did nothing.

Wang Yi took out a meat pie from his arms. It was a meat pie that Wang Dayuan had not yet been willing to eat, so now he had to give it to the little beggar.

When the little beggar saw a good person giving him a meat pie, he happily said thank you, and then instantly wiped out the meat pie. Wang Yi was speechless and no one snatched you.

Zhou Liyuan sat aside and said slowly, "Sir, we must arrive in Chang'an as soon as possible. Even when we approach Chang'an, the other party dares to take action. It seems that the power is quite strong."

Wang Yi wiped off the dust from the corners of his eyes, "Yes, it seems that the road will be much more peaceful after this. I don't know why today, but the other party retreated, but he never succeeded. I think the other party will take action again sooner or later."

Zhou Liyuan nodded in agreement, but could not reveal his identity. The identity of the Jinyiwei was okay to deal with the people in the government or the people, but the constraints on these people in the martial arts world were still much smaller.

"This time Wang Dayuan and Han Jiajia asked me to stay, and I agreed."

"I went to Chang'an City this time, and the investigation and trivial matters along the way were so annoying. I hate these things, and having an escort agency as a cover will save you a lot of trouble."

"Besides, I agreed to the old monk Jingxin Temple. I will stay in this situation, but there is no reason to escape."

"In this caravan, there are only two of us who have the highest cultivation level. Han Jiajia is second, but she is not good at fighting. She may be a Qi training man. Wang Dayuan can rank fourth and has experience in fighting, but her cultivation level is a bit insufficient."

Zhou Liyuan didn't care about these things at all. This time he was labeled as Wang Yi. When he went to Chang'an City, he would stay with Wang Yi as much as possible.

Although Wang Yi was not sure what Zhou Liyuan was thinking, he could guess something when he looked at Zhou Liyuan.
Chapter completed!