They knew that not only did they encounter a stubble tonight, but more importantly, the stubble seemed to be a little stunned.

Moreover, the main task of their trip was to capture and kill Chi Meng, not to die, so they had to evacuate as soon as possible to avoid complications.

"Hmph, you have offended Wan Duku. Don't expect to have a good life in the future."

After saying a harsh word, they quickly left here.

Chi Meng looked at those Raojiang warriors going away, heaved a sigh of relief, then walked up to Yelvzhiwu, and said gratefully, "Miss sister, thank you for saving me."

"Miss..."

The corners of Yeluzhiwu's lips slightly raised under the mask, as if it was very useful.

"From my point of view, you don't seem to be from the Central Plains, do you?"

After carefully looking at Yelu Zhiwu's attire, Chi Meng asked curiously, "Where did you come from?"

"You guessed it right, I am a Khitan from Mobei."

Yelu Zhiwu said softly.

"Oh~"

Chi Meng lengthened the ending.

"And you?"

Yelu Zhiwu looked at Chi Meng and asked, "I just heard them call you a saint, who are you?"

"I..."

Chi Meng opened his mouth to speak but stopped, but when he thought of someone saving him, he couldn't bear to hide it from the other party, so he confessed honestly, "I am the saint of Wandu Cave, and they are all from Wandu Cave."

"Since you are one of your own, why did they kill you?"

Yelu Zhiwu asked suspiciously.

In desperation, Chi Meng had no choice but to tell Yelv Zhiwu the reason why her father was imprisoned and she was hunted down.

After the latter listened, the pretty face behind the mask was filled with sympathy.

Like, the experiences of the two are so similar!

One is the internal strife in Wandu Grotto, and the other is the internal strife in Mobei Khitan.

It's just that Chi Meng is looking for a bad guy to save his father Chi Li.

And Yelu Zhiwu is to find his father Yelu Abaoji and bring him back to Mobei to reorganize the overall situation, and by the way, meet the martial arts masters of the Central Plains again.

She had heard from her master, the great shaman, that the former Central Plains masters were like clouds, and crouching dragons and phoenixes came forth in large numbers.

These words made Yelv Zhiwu, who already has the attribute of a martial idiot, look forward to the world of Central Plains even more.

Now, she finally came here.

If you are lucky enough to meet those so-called masters in the Central Plains, that is really something to look forward to.

This will greatly benefit and promote her future martial arts path.

Although Yelu Zhiwu is only 15 years old now, but because of the blessing of Buddhism and witchcraft, her skill has reached the peak of the Great Heaven.

The future achievements in martial arts are absolutely limitless, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a true martial arts genius.

Previously, because she had been walking on the mountain road, she met very few people.

Even if they met, they were just ordinary people who went to the mountains to cut firewood and bandits who robbed their houses.

Yelu Zhiwu, who has been exposed to Buddhism since childhood, naturally would not embarrass those ordinary people, but those heinous bandits were all physically rescued by her, and they couldn't take care of themselves after beating them.

Now, she had finally met Chi Meng, the saintly maiden of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, so she naturally wanted to ask for information about the masters of the Central Plains.

"Chi Meng, since you have been in the Central Plains for a while, you must know the martial arts masters in the Central Plains, right?"

Yelu Zhiwu looked at Chi Meng and asked, the pair of blood pupils behind the mask were shining with an inexplicable light.

"Uh..."

Chi Meng hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the mask on Yeluzhiwu's face, and said with a smile, "Take off the mask on your face, and I'll tell you."

"real?"

"You can't lie to me."

Yelv Zhiwu hesitated for a moment, but finally took off the mask slowly, revealing her true face.

Delicate and bright and moving, the skin is crystal clear and fair, ruddy and plump, and can be broken by blowing bombs.

Her eyebrows are curved, the bridge of her nose is high, a pair of strange blood pupils, there is a red pattern imprint between her eyebrows, her pink cherry-like mouth is full of seductive luster, everything is so just right.

This is a beautiful face so delicate that any woman would be jealous.

Black medium-length hair, with a few strands of braided hair in the back, red eyes, regular and three-dimensional facial features, high nasal bone, delicate and pretty appearance with a hint of heroism, fierce and wild, quite similar to her mother Surido.

In particular, Yelv Zhiwu's figure is curvy and exquisite, with uneven bumps, which can be called the golden ratio, and it is simply a work of art carefully crafted by the Creator.

"Wow~ You look so beautiful and your skin is so good."

"Why are you still wearing a mask?"

Chi Meng stretched out her hand and pinched Yelu Zhiwu's delicate and smooth cheek, puzzled and amazed at the same time.

"I wore this mask when I was a child studying with the Great Shaman."

Yelu Zhiwu touched her cheek and said lightly.

Chi Meng wondered, "Why?"

Yelv Zhiwu patiently explained: "Because the great shaman said that this is the rule when performing sacrifices to wild gods. Over the years, because I got used to wearing it, I naturally didn't bother to take it off."

As she said that, she wanted to put the mask back on again, but this time she was stopped by Chi Meng.

"What are you doing?"

Yelv Zhiwu asked in puzzlement.

"The rules you said were in your Mobei, and now you are in the Central Plains, so don't wear a mask to talk to people anymore."

Chi Meng seriously advised.

"Oh."

Yelu Zhiwu listened, and responded obediently, "Okay."

Chi dreamed that Yelu Zhiwu listened to his words and smiled with relief.

"So can you answer my question?"

Yelv Zhiwu looked at Chi Meng and asked expectantly.

Chi Meng blinked his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he said slowly: "I really know a master you mentioned, he has saved my life just like you, he is amazing~"

"Oh?"

Yelv Zhiwu's eyes froze for a moment, and he hurriedly asked, "What's his name?"

"Xiao Fan."

"Xiao Fan..."

Yelu Zhiwu murmured, and then suddenly asked Chi Meng, "Is he very strong?"

Chi Meng gave a thumbs up and praised without hesitation: "Very strong~"

"very good."

Yelu Zhiwu nodded in satisfaction, put the mask back on, and said to Chi Meng, "Then take me to find him."

"what?"

Chi Meng was stunned, "Why are you looking for him?"

Yelu Zhiwu said naturally, "Of course I asked him for advice."

"Aren't you looking for your father?"

Hearing this, Yelv Zhiwu thought about it carefully, "Then you can take me to Xiao Fan after you find my father."

Chi Meng shook her head and said, "That won't work, I have to find a bad guy~"

Chapter 100 Xiao Fan's Doubt

Yelu Zhiwu frowned, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Then first find my father and the bad guy you mentioned, and then take me to the Xiao Fan you mentioned, how about it?"

"Hmm~"

Chi Meng thought about it, and felt that there was nothing wrong with this plan, so she finally nodded and agreed.

"Let's go."

"Where to go?"

Yelv Zhiwu replied softly, "Bianzhou."

According to the big shaman's prophecy, Yelu Abaoji will appear in Bianzhou City soon, and she only needs to wait in the city in advance.

"Your father is in Bianzhou?"

Chi Meng was slightly taken aback, and immediately jumped up excitedly, "Great, we happen to be together."

Immediately, he pulled Yelu Zhiwu and ran towards the outside of the forest.

Head all the way to Luzhou in the southeast direction.

After the two of them left, the former Raojiang insect master got out from the bushes.

Watching their disappearing backs, Master Raojiang snorted coldly, then turned around and fled towards the distance.

He must tell Dugong that Chi Meng is going to Bianzhou to find the bad guy and the masked girl as soon as possible, and let him make a decision.

"Hmph~ You two wait for me."

He sneered darkly in his heart, "Master Du Gong will definitely not let you go. "

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth began to rise involuntarily, as if he had seen the miserable appearance of those two beautiful women being tortured to death.

Because there was no liaison master on this trip, the worm master could not inform Poison Lord through formation, so he had no choice but to send one of his subordinates to the Poison Lord to inform him of the news.

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