Along the way, she encountered several ambushes. Those people were all masked in black scarves. They seemed to be killers who wanted to kill her. It seemed that they wanted to kill her.But Luo Qingyu is no longer Wuxia Amon at this moment.

Even though her power of thought is not high, she has unpredictable martial arts, is extremely vigilant, and has many ghost ideas.

In the spirit of fighting if you can beat it, and running away if you can't beat it, Luo Qingyu avoided several killer ambushes, and let many killers return to the sky with her...

Although those people were all masked, Luo Qingyu knew that they must be sent by the royal family.

Emperor Jiahuan probably felt very reconciled to being set aside by her, so he wanted to wait for an opportunity to get rid of her when she was on the order. [

Of course, he didn't dare to send people here blatantly, so those people he sent covered their faces.

He thought his work was flawless, but he didn't know that in Luo Qingyu's eyes, he still left many flaws.

For example, those killers obviously don't often cover their heads and faces, and the veils on their faces are not professional at all.

And it seems that these people often do that kind of military training.

When he came to assassinate her, he advanced and retreated carefully, like arranging troops to fight a war.

Also, although they didn't wear anything that represented their identities, Luo Qingyu looked through the corpses of several killers and found that the clothes on them were brand new, and they looked like they were hastily sewn.

The clothes on one person even bear the imprint of a famous cloth shop in the capital——

If Luo Qingyu's guess is correct, these people should be the masters in the palace——

Luo Qingyu became impatient after dealing with several waves of people.

Although these people couldn't kill her, it was very annoying to come in waves like this.

She's not a fly swatter, she's also in charge of beating these buzzing flies...

She simply began to change her appearance again, putting on make-up into an unattractive thin man, and when she was walking on the road again, no one came to disturb her again.

She walked on the road for two days. In the evening of this day, she saw that she was about to leave the border of the Canghai Kingdom. As long as she crossed the previous pass again, she would be able to shake the kingdom of heaven.

She had been traveling continuously for the past two days, and she was also a little tired, so she sat down on a big rock by the side of the road to rest.

Just took out the water bag on his body and drank a couple of sips of water, when the sound transmission conch on his waist suddenly lit up.

Luo Qingyu frowned slightly, could it be that some senior brother came to remind her that she hadn't returned for a long time?

She opened it casually, and the cold voice from inside froze her whole body: "Qingyu, where is it?"

This voice is - the voice of the Great Master Di Shiyin!

As always, it was as cold as running water, no different from his usual. [

Luo Qingyu's heart twitched suddenly, and at this moment, it jumped like thunder, and he felt the hot blood in his whole body rushing to his head instantly!

And a soreness in her chest rushed straight to her nose, making her nose sore and her eyes astringent.

She wanted to speak calmly, but there was a big duck egg in her throat, which made it difficult for her to speak for a while.

He was finally willing to show up?

Finally remembered her apprentice?

She pursed her lips tightly, held her breath, and did not speak.

In fact, she didn't know what to say. Bleak Bleak 

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