Chapter 41 (1/2)

Following Meng Wan's trace, after a period of time, he lost the other party's trace.

Although Yan Zhaoge had some regrets, he didn't care too much.

However, not long after that, they sent back a message and found Meng Wan's whereabouts again.

Yan Zhaoge and others didn't think much about it. They kept up with her again, but after a long journey over the mountains and mountains, her whereabouts disappeared again.

”There's a problem.” So repeatedly, Yan Zhaoge stops and looks deep.

A master in black nodded: ”it seems that he is leading us to some place.”

Yan Zhaoge looked at the mountains in front of him: ”ambush? It's not like that. There are many places where songs are suitable for ambush. ”

After thinking for a moment, Yan Zhaoge's lips lit up with a faint smile: ”I'll see what you're up to.”

With a wave of his hand, he motioned for everyone to disperse. On Monday, all the fighters in black immediately spread to the dense forest silently.

Yan Zhaoge continued to walk through the mountains and forests. A moment later, a warrior in black suddenly returned.

”Young master, there is an activity of disciples of the great sun sect near a valley two miles to the East.”

Yan Zhaoge looked at each other, and the martial artist in black nodded: ”they are all young disciples of the body refining realm. They were the people who came into the town of Longyuan with Chao Yuanlong at the beginning.”

”Take a look.” Yan Zhaoge goes East.

They hid their whereabouts and came to the valley without a sound. They climbed the mountain beside them and looked into the valley.

At this moment, there are two groups of people in the valley.

One of them, three of them, all dressed in white, with red cuffs and sun patterns on their sleeves, was the disciple of Da RI Sheng Zong.

The three are fanning out, looming encirclement, and all eyes are focused on one person.

The man who confronts them is a young girl.

Black knife in white, green silk like waterfall.

Beside the young girl, crouching a small black dog, she was looking at her master's three disciples of the sun sect with alert eyes.

Yan Zhaoge's sight fell on the long sword in the girl's hand.

The blade is as black as ink. In the sun, it doesn't reflect light. It seems that it's not made of metal, but black carbon.

But even from afar, Yan Zhaoge can feel the sharp edge of the dark long sword, which makes people feel cold all over.

The girl's hand is holding the long knife steadily without any shaking.

Although wearing white clothes, it is different from the common clothes of the disciples of Da RI Sheng Zong.

But just as she took the knife and started, Yan Zhaoge's eyelids jumped: ”Oh, xixie burning heaven knife...”

The xixixie heaven burning sabre, together with the Zhongtian God palm and the sunset residual light Qianhuan palm, is the first martial art of the great sun saint's seven dharmas. It's a well-known Dao.

The girl in white is clearly born into a saint of the sun.

”Is someone wanted to learn martial arts secretly, or are they fighting with each other?”

Yan Zhaoge is interested in letting his men in black disperse. On the one hand, he continues to look for Meng Wan, and on the other hand, he guards around the valley.

The three disciples of Da RI Shengzong are all looking at the girl in white at the moment.

One of the older youths said, ”Sister Feng, we are also helping elder martial brother Xiao. Don't blame me for offending him.”

The girl in White said with a smile, ”it's useless to say more. After all, I'll see the real chapter under my hand. You didn't mean to make way for me.”

The girl's language is like a string of beads. She speaks very fast, but it's crisp and clear. Every word can be heard clearly.

Although she was surrounded by powerful enemies, she did not change her face and talked happily.