C93 (1/2)

As soon as he finished talking, he immediately flew up to the roof and disappeared without a trace.

To Thousand-Hands, this turn of events seemed to have happened too suddenly.

He had thought that he had lost all of his power and that he would not be able to escape death. Now he had a chance, and it wasn't too late for him to do so.

Four steps trampled through a forest full of withered leaves. Even with his first-rate attainments in Qing Gong, he could not prevent himself from making a sound. Every step Qin Zhao took caused his heart to palpitate with fear.

The night walker leading him at the front was much stronger than him.

It was very dark, just before dawn, and it was the darkest time of the day.

With Qin Zhao's eyesight, he could barely make out anything, but he could barely make out anything.

In fact, ever since he had been rescued from the rope, this person had yet to say a single word to him. However, he could already feel that it was a woman.

This seemed even more inconvenient.

Of course, this person wasn't Miss Han, but she had the same tall and slender body as her and the same pair of deep eyes. It seemed that her martial arts skills weren't bad either. Other than that, Qin Zhen had no way to tell.

He was anxious to meet up with the seven brothers who were lying in ambush. He wanted to take out the silver that he had already hidden and transport it along the route that the old monk had instructed.

However, the woman didn't know where to take him. She just kept walking.

However, Qin Zhao was quite familiar with this place. He was puzzled to find that the path that the girl had taken was becoming more and more similar to the Hidden Silver Road that he had come to believe.

Did she know that? However, it seemed unlikely because when the old monk was giving orders, no one else was present. With his alertness, no one would be able to hear anything.

Then, she suppressed the suspense in her heart and continued on her way.

The trees ahead were sparse, and the stars and moon were bright. He could somewhat distinguish what was in front of him.

Now, Qin Zhe was absolutely certain that she was a girl. The long hair fluttering behind her was a proof of that. In addition, she wore a long sword, ready to be used in her subcostal pouch.

After going through the calamities of the four young ladies of the Green Wood Giant Bandits and the unknown Snow Mountain lady, Lady Han, Thousand-Hands did not dare to underestimate the women of the world again.

Needless to say, the girl in front of him was a good person.

Once bitten by a snake, he was always afraid of being bitten by a rope.

Subconsciously, Qin Zhao became even more careful. Although the other party had temporarily saved him, the next step was still unknown. It would be too early for him to recklessly believe that she had done him a favor.

Qin Ziche couldn't bear it any longer and stopped on his own accord.

The girl in front could no longer hear the ”Sha” sound of her footsteps. Suddenly, she turned around. Her long hair spread out like a green muslin and fell down again. All Qin Zhao could see was a pair of bright eyes.

”I'm sorry,” he said with a wry smile, cupping his fists. ”I really don't know where you're taking me, my lady. ”As for me …”

The long-haired girl looked at him and nodded noncommittally. ”Don't worry. You will know soon enough.”

After saying this, he turned around and continued moving forward.

Qin Zhao couldn't help but follow her forward, the suspicion in his heart growing.

Suddenly, the girl in front of him stopped in front of a towering, protruding boulder.

Qin Zhao sized up the situation in front of him and couldn't help but be alarmed. He raised his hand to his waist and realized that his treasured saber wasn't by his side. It must have been searched when he was captured.

”Is it here?” The long-haired girl looked straight at him. ”You recognize him.”

Qin Zhao stared blankly for a moment before saying, ”What Miss said …”

The long-haired girl said, ”I'm talking about the place where the silver was kept. Have you taken a look?”

Qin Zhao was stunned again. He took a step back and shook his head. ”I don't know …” Humph … I only think of this lady as a chivalrous lady who walks with the heart of righteousness. So, she is the same as them. ”

”You're wrong.” ”I was only instructed by an old monk to lend you a hand.”

”Oh!” Qin Zhao's mood immediately eased up. ”So that's how it is …” ”Please forgive me for not saying anything, but please forgive me.”

As she spoke, she clasped her hands and bowed deeply towards the young girl.

The long-haired girl laughed. ”There's no need to be so polite. As far as I know, Miss Han's party won't let you off.” She's extremely intelligent and her martial arts are too high. If she discovers you, I won't be able to save you. And, for some reason, it was even more inconvenient for me to see her. From what my old master said, there are a total of eight people, including you, who are lying in ambush here. As for how you are going to contact each other, I don't know. ”

When Qin Zhe heard her words, he felt even more at ease. At that time, he had bowed deeply to himself again. He had abruptly greeted her, but his eyes were still fixed on her.

The long-haired girl sighed and said, ”The old monk said you are cautious, that's true. You don't have to be suspicious of me. To tell you the truth, I have no intention of meddling in these matters. I only don't want to see the people of my hometown suffer and suffer. If you are still suspicious, I will not delay any longer and leave. ”

As expected, he turned around and left.

”Miss, please wait.” Qin Zhao said with a face full of shame, ”I was too careful …” ”Please give us the appropriate instructions so that we can learn how to be a fool.”

He only felt that the other person was beautiful, but had a unique air of righteousness. Compared to the extremely cold and elegant Miss Han, she was even more elegant, making her a sight that others could not look at. Just like the other person, she gave off a sense of coercion that did not stop when she was angry.

Qin Zhao was a martial uncle. When he faced a beauty, he could only feel ashamed of his inferiority.

The long-haired girl shook her head and said, ”What chance can I give you? Head Qin, quickly gather your men and go …” ”It's late already. If Miss Han and the others come, it won't be good.”

Qin Zhe saw that she was speaking sincerely, so he didn't hesitate any longer. He jumped onto the rock and took out a fire piston. He struck it and drew a few circles in the air. He then made a flat sound similar to a bird's cry and floated down.

As expected, there was a sudden reply.

Directly in front of him came the sound of a partridge bird, and then there was a similar echo on the left and a similar sound on the right, which was common in winter nights, and was easily confused if the person concerned paid particular attention to it.

Immediately afterwards, the shadows of seven men in long robes appeared in front of him, carrying baskets on their backs.

Everyone was startled when they saw the long-haired girl in front of them. Qin Zhao accepted the huge silver bag from his companions. He put it on his back, took a step forward, and bowed deeply to the long-haired girl.

With that said, the other seven people finally understood. All of them bowed and expressed their gratitude towards the young girl in front of them.