Yan Yunting took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and poured out three red lotus seeds in front of everyone:

"These three blood lotus seeds were the last time they came to Kunlun Mountain to hold the Jiuzhou Alliance. Elder Tang gave them to me when he left. This blood lotus seed has the miraculous effect of curbing the epidemic. If you are bitten by a poisonous person, you can immediately block the virus infection;

But there are only three blood lotus seeds, and I have to ask for one myself. How do you three teams divide the remaining two?"

"We can refuse, let other teams take it." Cai Youji said.

Among all, Cai Youji has the highest force, and their group is the safest, and it is reasonable to give Blood Lotus Seed to the other two groups.

Nalan Yuanxiu and Pan Chuanliang each took blood lotus seeds and kept them.

"Bao!" Yan Yunting clapped his hands, and the disciples of the Momen brought four muskets and distributed four teams in turn.

Yan Yunting picked up a musket and said, "This is the 'signal gun' I made Momen improve. As long as I shoot it in the sky, the signal it emits can be seen within a radius of thirty miles;

In order not to alert the snake, please be careful when using the signal gun. But if you see the signal, it means that someone has encountered a crisis and is urgently supported."

After saying that, he pinned the signal gun in his hand to his waist and finally summarized it:

"The Brotherhood of Momen will later print a few more maps to ensure that everyone can get one. In the next time, each team will discuss the route to go tomorrow;

Plans are just temporary plans, and sometimes plans cannot keep up with changes. In short, after taking separate actions, everyone will show their magical powers and act according to the opportunity——a meeting.”

...

The next day, as Yan Yunting expected, in the evening, the Mo ship entered the Yuzhou City, and each team set out from the Mo ship in sequence according to their own routes.

Yan Yunting and Nalan Yuanxiu disembarked on the east coast together.

Nalan Yuanxiu's planned route was to bypass Yuzhou City from the northeast, and Yan Yunting's planned route was exactly the opposite.

Yuzhou City is a mountain city, divided into three stages: upper, middle and lower. The route planned by the two is actually the difference between "going higher places" and "going to the location".

On the eve of night, the two teams parted ways.

Yan Yunting was not in a hurry. It was about 500 miles away from Kunyu City. Even if you were out of the day and lie down at night, you could still reach it in a ten-day period.

For those who practice martial arts, as long as there is no accident, walking a hundred miles a day is not a big problem.

"We don't have to hurry tonight. We will find a village to rest for a night. We will continue to set off when it's dawn tomorrow." Yan Yunting walked in front of the team with an oil lamp, comparing to the route on the map.

In the Sichuan-Shu area, there are either mountain roads or jungles. Although it is rugged and difficult to walk, it is also a natural cover.

The three people were walking in the jungle in silence, and the atmosphere was always a bit awkward.

"Young Master Yan." Ouyang Bingyan suddenly called out.

Yan Yunting took a few steps back, "Ouyang, what are the instructions?"

"It's not an order, I just want to confirm with you something," Ouyang Bingyan smiled with a beautiful smile and asked softly:

"Ruowei and Qingyan have served you?"

The sudden, shocking greeting almost caused Yan Yunting to fall.

How to answer this question?

"This...this..."

"You don't have to be stubborn. In the eyes of Peacock Tower, this kind of thing is very common, and I told them to serve you well." Ouyang Bingyan said indifferently.

Yan Yunting said bitterly: "This kind of thing can only be understood but not expressed in words, but it is better not to speak out in public."

At this time, Ding Jiujiu sneered: "What honest person are you pretending to be? Ruowei and Qingyan are so beautiful. Once you untied your clothes, can you control it?"

Yan Yunting said, "If I knew they were deliberately arranged by you to serve me, I would never touch a single hair of them."

Ouyang Bingyan smiled, "You have been with the hypocrites of the Religious Sect for too long, and they have learned their hypocritical tricks."

"Whatever you say, in short, I just have a clear idea in my heart."

silence,

Silence is so rustling that the wind blows on the woods.

"Young Master Yan, I want to give you the Peacock Tower. Do you want it?" Ouyang Bingyan suddenly asked.

"Don't, don't, a bunch of women, I can't bear the money in my pocket, and I can't bear the waist in my body." Yan Yunting hurriedly refused.

Ouyang Bingyan's hand is more than an orchid finger, and she smiles with her lips. Even if she is weak, she has thousands of charms: "Isn't the life that all of you men dream of when changing the pillow every night?"

"So did Wu Yan?" Yan Yunting asked.

Ouyang Bingyan looked down and said, "He is not."

"So did Wei Yingzhou?" Yan Yunting asked again.

Ouyang Bingyan's voice gradually became colder: "He is not even more so."

Yan Yunting shrugged: "That's right, then I'm not."

"Ah! You idiot, you don't have any pot to carry, right?" Ding Jiujiu clenched his fists and slammed Yan Yunting hard on—

"Ouch!" she screamed herself, "How come your body... is as hard as a stone!"

"You asked for your own fault, but I'm not a big deal." Yan Yunting laughed at Ding Jiujiu and stepped back step by step.

"Okay, it's a coincidence that my sword is a bit blunt, so I'll use your 'wistling stone' to file it!" Ding Jiujiu pulled out his sword and rushed towards Yan Yunting with an evil smile.

"Hey, it's too much to use a knife and a gun!"

"Who told you to reveal the scars of our Bingyan!"

"Just kidding, why do you take it seriously!"

"I won't take it seriously if I ask me to cut you a few swords, so don't run away!"

"It's a fool if you don't run!"

So, Yan Yunting and Ding Jiujiu surrounded Ouyang Bingyan, one ran, one chased, one begged for mercy, and the other shouted and beaten. They looked like two playful children.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble for you two, I'm dizzy." Ouyang Bingyan smiled even more comfortable.

"Bingyan, you don't know that this stinky hooligan, when he was in Kunlun Mountain, took two hypocrites and a stinky monk to peek at Qingyan and take a bath... He also... he even took my pants! Yesterday's shame, today's solution, I have to stab him a few times to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Don't swear at others. If you want to blame, you will blame the monk. It's obvious that he wants to see if there is a mole on your left half of the butt!"

"Your mother is so embarrassed!"

"My mother died long ago, let her be embarrassed... But I'm really curious whether there is a mole on your butt?"

"Ahhhh...I'm so angry-"

"Shh... Stop making trouble. Listen, there seems to be something outside the forest!" Ouyang Bingyan suddenly pressed the shoulders of the two people with a serious expression.

No matter how much you play, no matter how much you make a fuss, if there is a situation, be serious!

Yan Yunting and Ding Jiujiu immediately stopped fighting, and even their breathing was silent, listening carefully to the movements in the dark:

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The woman's crying was so miserable and sad.

Although this place is not a barren mountain, it is still a remote place. How could there be a woman crying?

Ding Jiujiu, trembling and sinisterly, tested: "Can it be... a ghost?"
Chapter completed!