"Hurry up and go into the temple to avoid it."

"This ghost weather..."

"Lao Liu, do you still have wine? Hurry up, give me a few sips."

"When I waited for the temple, why are you anxious..."

The sound of the group of people talking sounded like men, and the sound of squeaking snow was approaching. Zhou An originally wanted to run away, but because he was not the Virgin Land Madonna, he was no longer anxious and just hid behind the Buddha statue.

Soon, a group of people entered the ruined temple in the wind and snow.

The group of five people were all wearing straw coats and hats. The leader was a strong man with black face. The reason why Zhou An knew that he was the boss was because he was planning to make a fire when he entered the door and wanted to warm up his body, and the others did as well.

The broken windows of the ruined temple were demolished and cut into broken wood.

After a while, a fire rose in front of the collapsed Buddha statue.

Several people took off their straw coats and hats, showing off their strong suits, all dressed up as people from the martial arts world, and their weapons were all waisted and knives. The oldest was not the strong man with a black face, but the man with a goatee, who must be in his fifties.

The youngest one is only thirty years old, not tall and very thin.

"I don't know when the snow will stop..."

"Do you have any food? Take it out, Lao Liu, come and drink..."

Several people brought food. The youngest one was also brought wine, but there was only one wine gourd. Several people said they drank it, but they ate a lot. One even took out half a roast chicken.

Zhou An was so greedy.

What he gave these two people this day was really hard to eat, drink, or sleep. Now, smelling the smell of roast chicken, Zhou An was in a bad mood, and even had the urge to grab it openly.

But he held back.

Zhou An didn't know where these people from the world came from, and if he had trouble here, he would leave traces. Besides... Zhou An wanted to listen to their chat.

In the past two days, Zhou An was almost isolated from the world.

He had to know what was going on in Liangzhou now and whether there was any news about Princess Yunjing.

Five people from the world gathered around the fire to eat and drink, and then started chatting.

After hearing this for a while, Zhou An got a general understanding of them. They came from a gang called "Baisha Escort Agency". As the name suggests, the Baisha Escort Agency is an escort agency, which is used for escorts. In the scorts, the escort agencies are generally considered gangs. Unlike ordinary scorts, the main business of the Baisha Escort Agency is escorts.

They are all escorts from the Baisha Escort Agency.

The strong man with black face was the head of the general escort. Zhou An only knew that he was in the realm of Earth Evil Realm, but he couldn't feel it specifically because he restrained his breath. However, Zhou An estimated that his highest realm would not exceed the top-grade Earth Evil Realm, otherwise even if he restrained his breath, Zhou An could still sense it.

The chief escort leader has only this kind of strength. According to his power estimates, the Baisha escort agency can only be considered a medium-sized force in the Jianghu people. Even if compared with the escort agency, the Baisha escort agency is not considered top-notch.

You should know that if any escort agency wants to be famous in the world, at least one must have a strong man in the perfect realm of Earth Demon.

And the top escort agencies in the world all have Tiangang realm!

However, if you only look at the northern rivers and lakes, the Baisha Escort Agency can be regarded as a red escort agency, because Dongqian's Jianghu is a strong south and weak north, which has a great relationship with the climate. The climate makes the people of Jianghu like to run to the south and eventually stay in the south to make a living.

This is true for generations of people in the world.

Therefore, there are ten of the top jianghu forces in the world, eight of them are in the south.

The same is true for Pure Land Buddhism, with its headquarters in the south.

Zhou An continued to listen to them.

What they talked about while eating and drinking was nothing more than the current situation in Liangzhou, saying that who was seeking revenge, which hero in the world died, where hundreds of people fought, how many people died, and Prince Ning’s whereabouts, etc.

Although Zhou An didn't care about everything, Zhou An still knew a lot of useful information.

For example, about Prince Ning, the news of his death is still unknown, and someone is still following him.

Liangzhou is still extremely chaotic. Many people in the martial arts world die every day, but more people in the martial arts world arrive in Liangzhou.

"I heard that the Holy Mother of Pure Land is being hunted by a mysterious old man..."

"Who did you hear? You're also rude..."

"Aren't you there last night? At that Kexiang Restaurant, who said..."

"Scholar of Silver Spear?"

"Yes, yes, it's him!"

"You listen to him, his intelligence is wrong eight times."

"Brother, let me say... It's not necessarily true. In order to kill Zhou An, the Holy Mother of Pure Land, made such a big noise in Liangcheng, exposing her whereabouts, and being chased. She killed Zhou An. Even if no one in the world has come to her for the time being, the court will definitely not spare her..."

Zhou An was stunned when he heard this.

What does it mean? The Holy Mother of Pure Land was chased and killed?

Also, why am I dead?

Zhou An thought about it and understood a little.

Indeed, except for the Pure Land Virgin, no one knew that Zhou An was still alive. And according to normal reasoning, Zhou An had difficulty escaping under the Pure Land Virgin. Therefore, after Zhou An disappeared, it was reasonable for the outside world to speculate that he had been killed by the Pure Land Virgin.

This is easy to understand, and the Holy Mother of Pure Land was chased by a mysterious old man...

Zhou An felt that this information was probably wrong!

Because the Virgin Land Madonna has not let him go so far! He has been stinging her. If the Virgin Land Madonna is chased, how could he still have the leisure to chase her? How deep is she? She is running away while chasing herself?

No!

Zhou An felt that he couldn't, so he continued to listen to them.

Soon, Zhou An understood their position from their conversation... Because they were from the escort agency and they were also in business, they would not go against the court. This time they came to Liangzhou to chase Prince Ning and kill the demons of the Pure Land Sect.

Zhou An was relieved.

This is a group of people who abide by the rules, not the evil people in the world, so...

Click.

Zhou An deliberately made some noise.

"Who?!" The black-faced strong man reacted instantly, drew his sword and jumped. In just one breath, he had already jumped behind the collapsed Buddha statue and placed the knife on Zhou An's neck.

Of course, Zhou An asked him.

"Don't, don't kill me..." Zhou An still kept gnawing at frozen cabbage and said with his mouth trembling.

The black-faced strong man looked Zhou An up and down for a moment, then put away his knife and said to the outside: "He is a fleeing beggar, it's okay..." He suddenly lost his guard against Zhou An because Zhou An not only looks young, but also miserable.

Because Zhou An had cleaning skills, there was no blood on his body, but his clothes were torn and dirty, and his face was scattered. He had a layer of pitiful color. Moreover, because he looked delicate, Zhou An looked younger than his real age.

It feels like I'm only fourteen or fifteen years old.

The black-faced strong man returned to the fire with a knife again.

Zhou An blatantly looked out, looking timid. Everyone else saw Zhou An, but didn't care. Several people ate and drank. After saying a few words, the strong man with black face turned back at Zhou An. Seeing Zhou An looking at the few people eating, he waved and said, "Little brother, come here."

Zhou An moved out slowly, and was still a little afraid to get close.

"Come on, eat chicken legs..." The black-faced strong man picked up the chicken legs and gestured to Zhou An.

"Brother, you won't eat it." The person named Xiao Liu said.

"There is still dry food..." replied the strong man with black face.

The chicken legs were torn off from half a roast chicken, but the black-faced strong man never ate them.

It is said that people in the martial arts world are righteous, Zhou Anxin!

He stared at the chicken legs and took two steps, ran forward suddenly, grabbed the chicken legs and started eating in big mouthfuls. As he ate, tears almost fell. He didn't expect that he would end up cheating on food and drink one day.

It's miserable!

The black-faced strong man smiled, then patted Zhou An on the shoulder and said, "Little brother, come and sit down and eat slowly. Do you want to have a drink to warm your body?"

Good man!

Zhou An sighed in his heart, gnawing on the fat chicken legs, and sat cross-legged beside the black-faced strong man.

Successfully mixed in!

The other people just looked at Zhou An a few times, but didn't care. They all knew that the head of the umbrella was a kind-hearted person and could not stand the pitiful person.

Several people continued to chat, but did not avoid Zhou An.

Zhou An ate wild food, ate chicken legs and drank wine.
Chapter completed!