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Chapter 408 The Death of Qin Tao, the Worry of Baishi City (Subscribe)

The situation on the road was just as Meng Zhao had expected. Under the leadership of Cao Zhan, and Zhu Guangxi, a congenital master, was acting as the pinnacle of Dinghai, the crowd waited to stop and go, and deliberately took two detours.

Although some fierce beasts were encountered, there were no casualties, which verified that Meng Zhao's previous decision was not wrong.

The pills that Huang Baoying led people to refine could not attract fierce beasts, and the effect of the beast-repelling pills was still there.

'Although Cao Zhan is not as deep as Huang Baoying in the study of fierce beasts, his experience in dealing with them is also very rich, enough to help them avoid danger.

However, the twilight is deep and it is about to fall into the night. Because of the complicated terrain on the mountain, it is easy to get lost when driving at night.

Therefore, Meng Zhao and his party found a relatively open and safe place, cleared the snow, drove away the beasts, and prepared to rest for the night.

Set off as soon as possible tomorrow morning.

Fortunately, people like Meng Zhao are all masters of martial arts, with profound internal strength and internal strength to protect themselves.

Although it cannot be said that such a cold low temperature has no effect on them, at least after wearing warm clothes, they will not be easily induced by the cold wind and snow, and their physiques are all first-class and strong.

According to estimates, around the time of late Haishi, many people in the temporary camp had already fallen asleep, snoring slightly.

There are boulders moved from all sides to block the cold wind, which is more comfort than nothing.

Meng Zhao didn't feel sleepy at all. After the routine practice of Qi training, he jumped out of the camp surrounded by boulders, jumped several times, and came to a cliff not far away.

With his hands behind his back, he stood tall and straight on the top of a tall tree. White steam came out of his breath, and he was like a thin dragon swimming back and forth between his mouth and nose when he breathed.

Looking up at the star-studded night sky, an incomparably melancholy feeling arose in my heart.

Compared with the clouds and mist in the daytime, the sky is invisible and hazy.

Yunwu Mountain at night seems to have entered another world, from a half-covered shyness to a bold and bold one.

The sky is so close to him, as if within reach, like in the depths of Asgard.

The extremely fresh air surrounds the body, making the mind and body clear and refined.

Looking at the sky again, it is as clean and pure as a black jade belt, inlaid with dazzling dark blue gemstones, twinkling and twinkling, extremely magnificent.

However, Meng Zhao didn't allow Meng Zhao to comprehend the natural mysteries of the heaven and earth much, and was immersed in the magnificent scenery in the mountains. A little change caught Meng Zhao's attention, causing his purple eyes to flicker with a cold light.

About a hilltop away from where they camped, there was a faint flickering fire, and it was only thanks to Meng Zhao's condescension that he could see it.

He was startled, and he didn't know if it was the other people who came up the mountain to hunt for treasure, or the masters who had been separated before came here by mistake.

Meng Zhao did not act alone, but called Zhu Guangxi who was meditating, and told Meng Chuan, Cao Zhan and others to keep an eye on the camp, and the two quietly ran towards the direction where the fire was shining...

Holding a makeshift vegetable oil torch in his hand, the blue flame kept flickering and swaying with the cold breath from outside, faintly showing signs of extinguishing.

Seven feet in length, the originally burly and extraordinary Baishicheng was extremely embarrassed at this time. He was dressed in a torn white coat with blood stains on the corners of his mouth. How powerful it will be is also unknown.

Behind Baishicheng are two expert guards from the Qin family.

One person carries several bags, which are all the supplies prepared before going up the mountain, and walks lightly, as if there is nothing.

The other carried a man who might be unconscious, with a serious expression and frowning.

The two walked side by side, their eyes occasionally met, and they looked at Baishi City, which was originally regarded as a god, with angry and hateful eyes, which was very strange and somewhat mocking.

Suddenly, Baishicheng, who was walking in the forefront, stopped suddenly, a trace of abnormal blush appeared on his pale face, he spit out bright red blood with a puff, and his breath was a little weaker, and the palm holding the torch seemed to be a little weak. Kneeling on his knees, leaning on a bright long knife, his pupils reflected the fading blue flames.

The two guards of the Qin family who followed showed no mercy, but looked at each other coldly.

The guard of the Qin family who was carrying a person on his back said,
"Master Bai, we must find the members of the Meng family as soon as possible, and let them send the son of the Cao family to take us down the mountain.

Seventh Young Master died on the mountain, this matter must be reported to Lord Hou as soon as possible. "

While talking, the guard of the Qin family carefully put down the man he was carrying slowly, and lifted up his blood-stained hair. He could still see the handsome seventh son of the Qin family, Qin Tao .

However, this handsome young man, the son of a noble, was like pork on the chopping board, completely lifeless, his clothes were torn on his chest, and there was a huge sunken blood hole, which looked extremely terrifying.

With such an injury, let alone an acquired martial artist, even an innate master with greatly increased vitality would inevitably die.

Bai Shicheng looked at Qin Tao who was lying on the ground as if sleeping peacefully, his expression quickly became ugly.

This ugliness was not caused by the seriousness of the injury, but by the extremely bad mood.

He is a strong man recruited by the Juluhou Mansion. Under the arrangement of the contemporary Juluhou, he protects the son of Lord Hou full-time, and also serves as the martial arts instructor of the Hou Mansion, instructing some young men and ladies in the mansion to practice martial arts.

He doesn't seem to be an important person, but he is actually treated quite generously, making him a wandering swordsman with enough resources to speed up his cultivation at the innate stage.

Now it is the power of the innate nine apertures.

If you can go one step further, you will be in the realm of the cycle of heaven and earth, and in the future, you may even be able to practice qi into a congenital extreme realm.

However, the generous treatment given to him by the Hou Mansion was not out of kindness, but conditional.

That is to protect Lord Hou's heirs so that there are no accidents.

Now, an accident happened. Qin Tao, the seventh young master of the Juluhou Mansion who was under his personal protection, died on Yunwu Mountain. Even though the murderer was a ferocious beast without any reason, he still could not shirk his responsibility and could not explain to Juluhou .

Therefore, Bai Shicheng's mood at this time can be described as extremely bad.

"How will Lord Hou deal with me? Just drive me away. Will he pursue my fault of protecting himself and kill me because of the pain of losing his son?
I'm dead, my wife, my daughter, what should I do? "

This is the biggest headache for Baishicheng at this time.

His wife is his childhood sweetheart, who has been in love for many years and lived and died together.

If he is killed, his wife will not live alone. This is the agreement made back then.

His daughter is only eight years old, she is innocent and cute, she is the flesh and blood of his heart and cannot be bullied by anyone.

When he thought that if he died, his daughter would be lonely and bullied, and might not even have the chance to grow into an adult, Bai Shicheng's heart felt like a knife.

Especially the contemporary Juluhou's temperament is not good, he is narrow-minded and selfish, he has no tolerance, but he loves his children very much. It is really normal to blame him.

What he is worried about is also very likely to happen.

(End of this chapter)