Jianghuke

Gu Miao really wanted to send him here to chat with Hades, but the pursuers hadn't gone far, and it would be troublesome to lure him back, so he could only stare at Zhang Huaiyuan impatiently, signaling him not to make noise. .

But Zhang Huaiyuan got it wrong, and explained in a low voice to himself: "I came to save my junior brother, they arrested him to make medicine..."

"Shut up if you don't want to die."

The chatter finally died away.

Gu Miao leaned against the wall and listened for a while, until the footsteps of the pursuers disappeared, then she straightened up, without even looking at Zhang Huaiyuan, she ran towards the warehouse.

"Brother Chidie! Wait! The dungeon is over there!"

"I don't go to dungeons."

Zhang Huaiyuan tried his best to keep up with him, and asked in surprise, "They don't lock people in dungeons, where?"

"You are so annoying, I will kill you later when I find time."

"But...but I'm not a dark witch."

"Who said I only kill black witches?"

"..." Little Brother Zhang finally had nothing to say. He turned the corner and ran into two teams of Xuanzong disciples. keep up.

Gu Miao finally realized the usefulness of this kid: "He has good skills."

Zhang Huaiyuan subconsciously said modestly: "In terms of skill, brother Chidie is better."

"The person I want to save is trapped in the warehouse, and there are many medicine men inside." Gu Miao tried to bring this useful thug to the warehouse, "Your junior brother may be there too."

Zhang Huaiyuan suddenly heard the bad news, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Impossible! My junior brother must still be alive!"

"Go and see?"

"go!"

Gu Miao was very satisfied.Stupid enough to lie.

Wu Ning was making a fuss, but Chi came to Mingshui Port without noticing.

The entrustment clearly states that there will be several cargo ships docking at Mingshui Port to unload their cargo in the near future, and one of them will be carrying rare weeping flowers, so we have to find a way to steal three of them.

This thing is hard to find, and it's lucky that Gu Miao didn't learn it well, otherwise, how could he easily believe the nonsense that he wanted to go up the mountain to pick flowers.

Before the boat arrived, apart from going to the pier every day to inquire about news, Chi Heting wandered around the market, picking and choosing, thinking about what to bring back for Gu Miao.

As the thoroughfare of Kyushu, Mingshui Port naturally sells more fancy things than other places.

He wandered around the market for three full days, and finally picked out a gadget he was satisfied with.Good things come in pairs, and news came from the pier that the boat he was waiting for was about to dock.

There was nothing special about this ship, it was a cargo ship belonging to a small chamber of commerce, and it was lightly guarded, so Chi Heting got on board without much effort.The road leading to the cargo compartment was also very smooth, he casually knocked out the nearby guards, lamenting that the job was too easy.

After half an hour.

Chi Heting came out with a dark face, picked up the guy who passed out at the door, slapped him awake, and said, "Hey."

The man opened his eyes and stared at him in horror, the whites of his eyes rolled over and he was about to pass out again.

"Hey, don't be too busy to get dizzy. If you don't kill you, just ask a few questions and answer honestly, and you'll be fine."

"..."

"Where is the weeping flower?"

"Ah? Oh, that is, in the cabin of the distinguished guest, it was originally his entourage..."

"Distinguished guest?" Chi Heting frowned, feeling that something was wrong, "What kind of honored guest can you have on this little broken cargo ship?"

"It's just a guest with a background..."

The clerk was so sad and trembling that he couldn't ask anything else useful.Chi Heting had no choice but to find a hemp rope, gagged the man, tied it up firmly, and threw him in the innermost part of the cargo hold.

While thinking, he walked up the creaking broken wooden ladder, until he reached the uppermost cabin, and suddenly realized that there was no one on and off the broken ship, empty and eerily quiet.

Chi Heting wasn't really scared, the main reason was that Yi Gao was so bold, he calmly drew out the strangely shaped scimitar, and after confirming that the mask hadn't fallen off, he gently pushed open the hatch.

The honored guest that the buddy said was sitting inside, holding a small glass of wine, sipping gracefully.

Chi Heting froze for a moment, his eyes gradually darkened, and cold sweat slowly broke out in his palms.

The people inside didn't speak, and he didn't make a sound either.

After being silent for as long as half a lifetime, Chi Heting slowly raised his hand, pulled off the mask on his face, and lowered his eyes: "Sovereign."

"Do you still remember to call me suzerain?" Fang Hongxuan said calmly, "Come, sit down."

Chi Heting did not move.

Fang Hongxuan didn't care, and said, "You don't seem to take the warning from me to heart."

"Those were just warnings?"

"Otherwise, why didn't I send a sky-level black witch?" Fang Hongxuan stared at his changing expression, and laughed, "However, even a sky-level black witch in the sect may not be able to bring you back with certainty."

So come in person.

"You have always...know my general whereabouts." Chi Heting clenched the handle of the knife tightly, his throat was astringent, and he forced his tension, "Why did you let me outside for two years?"

Fang Hongxuan put down the wine cup, and said unhurriedly: "Heting, you are a once-in-a-hundred-year poison refining genius cultivated by this seat, and you are also the number one black witch and black bird in Xuanzong, and your status is second only to this seat. Apart from the dark hall, Xuanzong You can intervene in any affairs. If you just want to go out and relax, how can this seat not allow it?"

"I……"

"You'd better not say the word 'not'." The slight smile in Fang Hongxuan's eyes disappeared instantly, and he said coldly, "You can't bear the crime of killing Ye Qionglan and defecting from Xuanzong."

Chi Heting's face turned pale again.

Ye Qionglan.

This name was like a sharp thorn piercing into his heart, tearing away layers of fog and past events, roaring and surging like the most ferocious waves, making him slightly dizzy.

"Achi, Achi! Look, I have made something interesting again!"

"I've said it all, don't call me that in Xuanzong." Chi Heting opened his eyes slightly, and jumped down from the tree, "The suzerain asked me to change my surname with him, Fang, you always call me that, and someone caught you. Both have no good fruit to eat."

Ye Qionglan immediately lost face, kicked the stones on the ground, and said listlessly: "When you were not in Xuanzong? It's only been more than two years. You are a first-class black witch, and I can't get along with you when I go on missions."

"Yezi, if you can spend less time on such impossible things as love at first sight pills and photographic memory, you can do it too."

"but……"

"There is no but." Chi Heting said seriously, "Pharmacologically speaking, this is simply impossible."

"It's too boring to refine those poisons every day, just like you." Ye Qionglan pinched his face and said with a smile, "Yo, his complexion has improved a lot."

"Aren't you too. Can you be okay after leaving that ghost place for more than two years?"

"Okay?" Ye Qionglan's smile faded, "It's not good at all. Ah Chi, have you stopped having nightmares?"

"Very few."

"As expected of the person favored by the suzerain, you are cold-hearted and cold-hearted. You really adapted well, and you were born to be a black witch." Ye Qionglan sighed, "It's hard to imagine that you were in my arms back then. The crying child was you."

Chi Heting: "?"

Chi Heting: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Obviously, you are also rolling all over the floor in pain. Is there still time for me to cry in your arms?"

Ye Qionglan: "Look, you have been fooled by the medicine. It really is."

"Ye Zi, in Xuanzong, it's better to live heartlessly." Chi Heting put his arm around his shoulders and said next to him, "What's the use of you always thinking about the past?"

"You don't remember those children who died in the screening?" Ye Qionglan asked, "If I died at that time, would you forget it too?"

This stopped Chi Heting from asking.

Speaking of which, he is only a 13-year-old kid at the moment, how could he think through such a tortuous question, and quickly said: "If you die, I won't be able to see you often, and naturally I will forget it."

Ye Qionglan was obviously silent for a while.

"So you have to work hard to live." Chi Heting finished the second half of the sentence.

"Ah."

……

Those things in the previous life, in retrospect, are so far away.

Later, Ye Qionglan became a heaven-level black witch, and she was already a black witch Xuanniao under one person. He obeyed Fang Hongxuan, took over Qitang, and became the sharpest and ruthless knife in Xuanzong's hand. The two gradually became indifferent. intersection.

Until the treasure map of Qiankun was obtained by the dark hall, the numerous mechanisms hidden in Que Yueshan finally became clear, and he was entrusted with the important task of winning the lock of Qiankun for Xuanzong.

Before leaving, Fang Hongxuan pointed at another person and said, "Qiong Lan, you go too."