Song Mengzhu stood behind her, his face was ugly for a while.

"Father, you must take revenge for your daughter. I want Dao Ge, and I will never dissolve his marriage." Song Jingyun felt like a sword, she understood that even if Lan Caier became Yan Jiu's woman, Dao Ge would not Will be willing to let go.

"Jingyun, you should be awake. That Daoge is just a young master of the magic door. If it were not for him, he would not have promised you to be married to him."

Dao Ge resolved the crisis of the mercenary alliance. Instead of expressing gratitude, the Song League leader was even more annoyed.

He was annoyed by Dao Ge, insulted his daughter, and even more annoyed by the people in Yan Dian underground. He did not look at him as a mercenary confederate in his eyes. He was very angry in his heart.

"But her daughter just likes him, father, you know so many people, you must have a way to do it?" Song Jingyun cried with pear flowers and rain. Seeing the way she loved her, Song Mengzhu was pitiful and angry.

"Hum, offend me someone in Song, how could I let it go so easily." Sha "is Yan Jiu, then" Emperor "must be Wu Zhong, the big devil of these two underground Yan Temples, plus Bo Qingna Little devil, the two female mercenaries have a relationship with them, that is, the demon swayed. A few days ago, there were several disciples in the Hengyuanzong came to the mercenary alliance to probe Qiankun Zijinzhu. I did not have the truth Report. Now it seems that it is possible to borrow a knife to kill people and let the people of Hengyuanzong go to clean up them. "Song Mengzhu sneered sneerly, his eyes poisoned.

He said nothing and immediately went to repair a book and ordered someone to send it out.

At that time, Wu Zhong and others were rushing to Zizhuling.

Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing, who were in Zizhuling, did not know everything about the mercenary alliance.

Ye Lingyue returned to the camp after marking Qinglei, and was experiencing Bo Qing's temper.

As soon as Bo Qing saw Ye Lingyue, he looked sad.

"Thirteen, or else, we do n’t care about that Wong Tai Sin. Tonight, tonight, we have to start to find Qiankun Zijin Bamboo. Staying a few more days, I ’m afraid I ca n’t help it. Chopped into meat puree. "Bo Qing gritted his teeth as soon as he mentioned Huang Daxian.

What annoys him the most is that the old pervert is actually still on the side of the camp tent, and wants to hit thirteen.

Bo Qingguang thinks about it, Huang Daxian dared to desecrate his thirteen with his eyes, and his heart was like a fire and angry dragon, and he wished to burn Huang Daxian alive.

"Lei Linling is in our hands, and all the blue mines lurking around me have been marked. After tonight, if Huang Daxian still does not act, we will sneak away." Bo Qing coaxed Huang Daxian again. Also cheated, the other party has negligently guarded against them.

Seven or eight people were ordered to guard their camp account. When Ye Lingyue came back, there were only four guards left outside the camp account.

When it was quiet at night, they shot again, and it was not difficult to think about it.

That night, Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing had extinguished the lights in the camp account early, and Huang Daxian and others did not take it seriously.

It wasn't until midnight that Ye Lingyue heard some unusual movements.

Long Baobao holding Xiao Che, sleeping Zheng Xiang, was gently pushed to wake up by Ye Lingyue.

Bo Qing opened the corner of the camp. Outside the camp, Huang Daxian, with more than 20 disciples, was deploying tasks.

"Leave seven or eight people down, guarding the camp account, especially the two beauties in the camp account. They must not let them slip away, otherwise I want your dog's life." Huang Daxian glanced at the camp account with a bad intention.

He waved his hand and walked towards the northwest of Zizhuling with the remaining disciples.

"The location where I made the mark earlier was also in the northwest of the half-mountainside of Zizhuling. About half an hour ago, I felt a vigorous vitality, which should be the sign that Qianjin Zijin Bamboo is about to appear." Bo Qing said softly .

"There are four Daomen disciples outside the camp, and four others are patrolling nearby. You and I will solve two each."

Ye Lingyue made a gesture, and Bo Qingxin understood.

Bo Qing and Ye Lingyue swept from the left and right.

Bo Qing's fingers were like hooks, and he suddenly attacked one of the Daomen disciples. The figure was like a running cheetah.

One claw fell, and the skull of the Taoist disciple, like tofu, turned into slag. He couldn't even call out for help, and he had died.

Hearing the strange noise behind him, another disciple suddenly turned around. He only saw a beautiful face, and he was in front of his eyes.

Bo Qing's elbow had reached the bottom, hitting his throat bone, only to hear the sound of a click, the man's neck crooked, and fell silently to the ground.

The time spent killing the two before and after Bo Qing was no more than two breaths.

He remembered Ye Lingyue in his heart, and just turned around, he saw that the other two Daomen disciples had fallen to the ground.

Their eyes were wide open, their limbs were stiff, and a dagger was inserted in their chests. Obviously, it was also a stroke that hit the door to death. Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue's murderous method was also the same.

"How many of you?"

A panic sound came in abruptly.

A disciple who turned out to be a patrol suddenly returned.

At almost the same time, the little squeaky shrunk in the arms of the dragon bag shook his hair, and his fierce air surged.

Feet vacated and claws danced a few Limangs. It flashed out. The figure skyrocketed several times in midair. The strong claw wind fell on the disciple ’s head. It's not like the terrible physical strength of small squeak, it was shot into meat sauce by its claw.

"Don't be stunned, Xiao Che, you carry Xiao Long Bao, we keep up with them."

Ignoring the stunned expression of Bo Qing and Long Baobao, Ye Lingyue ordered that Bo Qing and Long Baobao only recovered, looking for the direction in which Huang Daxian and others left.

The night was thick, and on the Zizhuling, the wind was so sad.

Along the way, Ye Lingyue carefully avoided the ambush with blue thunder. Beside him, there were only a series of insects or beast roars.

After a while, the terrain gradually became rough.

"just in front."

Bo Qing soon found out that the direction Huang Daxian and others were heading was exactly where he made the mark earlier.

Three people and one animal fell silently into the dark, looking at the scene in front of them.

Zizhuling was originally planted with Zizhu throughout the mountains, and it got its name.

But since the discovery of the purple bamboo of Qiankun here, a large number of warriors and alchemists have poured into this piece of wild land.

Zizhu was felled into pieces, and the dense mountain forests of the bamboos became bald day by day.

Until Huang Daxian brought the disciples of Qinglei Daomen to this place, they relied on the formation and prohibition, buried a large number of Qinglei, and forcibly drove those people out.

But what puzzled Bo was that he had secretly visited the location earlier and did not find any whereabouts of Zijin Bamboo.