Chapter 1021 (1/2)

”What's the problem?” Zhengji looked more eager than Su Tang, and asked.

Lu Ping looked at him and said, ”there was a group of teenagers going to the pass. Did you meet them?”

”It's true.” Zhengji nods.

”What about later? Do you have any plans for them?” Lu Ping asked.

”I'm not sure about the details. I only heard that it was saved by several academicians of the Beidou first. There have been arrangements. It's not our turn to pay attention,” Zhengji said.

”According to the arrangement, they should be in Yanmen town now,” Lu Ping said.

Zhengji understood what Lu Ping and Su Tang were looking for in the town before, and then asked, ”who are they?”

”They were rescued from jiechuan. They are valuable to the Diablo Fourth Road,” Lu Ping said.

”You mean that the dark people robbed them back?” Zhengji said.

”Yes, from the small town,” said Lu Ping.

”Small town?” Zhengji was surprised and looked subconsciously at the third room in the street where they settled. Although all the Xuanwu disciples inside are elites, half of them are dead and half of them are seriously injured. It can be said that it takes no effort to destroy them, even those humble practitioners who are looking after them.

At the thought of this, Zhengji's hands and feet were cold. Ignoring his injuries, he rushed to the room like an arrow. Before he arrived, his eyes had penetrated through the window. He was more secure when he looked at several of his classmates who were still sitting around the stove when he left.

Even so, he didn't stop at all. He almost broke through the door and scared everyone in the room. Unable to explain, Zhengji immediately looked at several Qingfeng practitioners who stayed in the house.

There are three in all. One was packing firewood in the corner, the other was tidying up the bed, and the other was helping up two Xuanwu disciples by the fire. These two were sleepy and wanted to lie down and have a rest. Now everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Zhengji with amazement.

Firewood? No problem.

Bed? No doubt.

Contact with two people at the same door? It seems normal.

”It's hard for you three,” Zhengji said. ”We have something important to discuss. Please avoid it first.”

”Oh, oh.” the three responded, immediately put down what they were doing and hurried out of the house.

The same door looked at Zhengji blankly, but Zhengji carefully checked the firewood, bed and the two students who had just been helped. Then he asked, ”is there anything unusual?”

Everyone looked at each other.

”You must say something, that's you.” Xu Chuan said.

Zhengji's expression is still very serious: ”here may have been infiltrated by the dark Academy.”

Hearing this, everyone immediately became nervous. They knew their current situation and naturally understood that it meant great danger to them.

”Where did the news come from?” Xu Chuan asked.

”Lu Ping,” Zhengji said.

”How does he know?” Xu Chuan asked again.

Zhengji is telling a simple story. Dangdang, the door rings.

”Who?” Zhengji is alert. No matter what the injury is, others dare to do their best to mobilize their soul to be on guard.

”I,” Lu Ping's voice came from outside the door.

The Xuanwu people on the opposite side of Luping are no longer on guard. After all, it's polite for this man to knock on the door if he really wants to do something to them.

Zhengji stretched out his hand and opened the door. He saw Lu Ping standing outside and glanced at the house: ”are you all right?”

”It's all right,” Zhengji said.

”Something to say.” Lu Ping nodded, turned and left again.

”Where are you going?” Zhengji asked.

Lu Ping gave him a strange look: ”I'm eating.”

Zhengji is speechless. At present, his mentality can't afford to eat. He has forgotten all the pancakes and eggs he just ordered in the inn. He can't think of Lu Ping's eating and drinking.