The sun sets in the west, and the hustle and bustle of the day. The Ping An Inn at night is so quiet. Many of the people in the Western Qiang Wulin who were restrained before left after the acupuncture points were rushing open, and the few who were left were also very peaceful and stayed quietly in the inn.

After experiencing all kinds of things during the day, no one dared to provoke the Demon Cult again. It was empty at three or four taels, and the Demon Cult each took one and did not mention it.

Let’s talk about Duanmu Huichun lying in bed for more than two hours, but his eyes were still staring at the moonlight outside the window, watching the moon head slowly crawling from one end of the window. The bright moon was only the size of a fist, like a sickle, curved and pointed, making the eyes hurt.

The moon on Jueying Peak is round, big and complete, like a plate.

Many poems about the moon suddenly appeared in his mind, and he passed it in his mind like a quick glance, leaving only one sentence in his mind—

Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at the hometown.

home.

Demonic Cult.

Central Plains.

He closed his eyes and slowly portrayed the look of looking down on the mountain in his mind. Every grass and tree at the foot of the mountain, the huge platform on the side of the mountain, and the wonder of who competed for the top of the mountain. A thick chain was pulled out from nowhere, holding the top of the mountain...

There are no thick chains in Pi Nishan.

There are no peaks around that are facing Pi Nishan.

Duanmu Huichun closed her eyes, raised her hand, and put her forehead on her back, as if she wanted to use the weight of her hand to diverge herself and gather her wild thoughts back.

Extremely light footsteps sounded outside the window. If Duanmu hadn't been sleeping late, he would have ignored the past. His heart beat, he sat up, and then calmed down again. Such lightness skills should be a top-notch master in the world.

Perhaps seeing his window open, the man came over, leaned over with his hands on the window, slowly stretched out his head, and looked in.

"Anran." Duanmu Huichun stood up.

"Elder Duanmu." An Ran jumped into the room, "Where is Mingzun and the others?"

Duanmu Huichun said, "We should have a rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of door opening and footsteps came from the corridor, and then there was a knock on the door.

Duanmu Huichun opened the door and saw Feng Gudao standing at the door wearing clothes.

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A candlelight, two pancakes, and three bowls of light tea.

One table, two stools, three people.

Duanmu Huichun and Feng Gudao squeezed on a bench together.

An Ran sat opposite, broke down a piece of pancake, and ate and said, "Ming Zun is not bad, Ape has indeed gone to find Ji Qinglan."

Duanmu Huichun was stunned for a moment before remembering Ape, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and ashamed. Ape was brought back by him, but then he ignored him. If it weren't for Anran's mention, he would have forgotten.

An Ran said: "Ji Qinglan dressed up as a member of the Holy Moon Sect and mingled among the Holy Moon Sect members who searched for him. The scene was really funny. The people of the Holy Moon Sect were determined to find his whereabouts, but they didn't know that the person they were looking for was by their side."

Feng Gudao said: "How do they plan to pass the test?"

An Ran said: "I thought it was not easy to pass the test at first. After all, although Ji Qinglan was mixed in that group, the Holy Moon Cult scholars searched in batches, and each team had a fixed range. If he left the team rashly, it would probably cause suspicion. But just when I was puzzled, one person appeared and led the Holy Moon Cult scholars elsewhere."

Feng Gudao said, "One person?" Seeing An Ran's concealment look, he thought for a while and said, "Is it Sinha?" The leader came in person and could naturally transfer people away. Judging from the relationship between Sinha and Ji Qinglan on the day of negotiation, it was not impossible.

An Ran said: "It was Sinha's order, but the person who went there was not Sinha. But the guy from Ping An Inn."

Feng Gudao suddenly realized, "In this way, the Holy Moon Sect hidden behind Ping'an Inn is the Holy Moon Sect."

An Ran said: "That guy led others away, but left Ji Qinglan and his other maid behind. It can be seen that he had planned it. Later, Ape came out to meet them and headed towards Fengqueling. It seems that in order to let Ji Qinglan go, Xinha withdrew all the believers who were ambushing the Holy Moon Sect in Fengqueling. Now is a great time to leave."

Feng Gudao played with the cup, "As far as I know, there are not only people from the Holy Moon Sect and people from Jueying Peak who are stranded in Fengque Ridge. How can Xinha be able to transfer people from the Holy Moon Sect to command people from Jueying Peak to leave?"

An Ran said, "I don't know this. But I remembered it. Judging from the tone of Ape and Ji Qinglan, the reason why she was caught by He Gu was deliberately. The purpose was to draw away the attention of others."

Duanmu Huichun frowned and said, "Ape is his confidant, how could he let her be used as bait!"

An Ran smiled and said, "Not everyone is like Elder Duanmu... I feel pity for the fragrance and jade."

Duanmu Huichun sighed and said, "I was the one who lost her." He knew that Ape wanted him to take her away at that time, but unfortunately, in order to avoid suspicion, he did not speak out in the end. So Ape finally returned to Ji Qinglan's side. When he thought of Ji Qinglan's personality of using any means to achieve his goal and not even letting go of the people around him, he couldn't help but worry about her. If he had known this, he would not have had many concerns at the beginning and turned her away. Even though he could not respond to the love between men and women, he spoke in the name of brother and sister to let her stay, which gave her more choice.

Feng Gudao said: "The road was chosen by her, what does it have to do with you?"

An Ran said: "Then should we set off immediately while the Holy Moon Sect evacuates Fengque Ridge?"

Feng Gudao asked Duanmu Huichun, "What do you think?"

Duanmu Huichun forced all kinds of emotions down and thought for a while and said, "Ji Qinglan dressed up as a member of the Shengyue Sect, which shows that Xinha did not want people to know that he let Ji Qinglan go, so this action must be carried out in secret. Maybe after Ji Qinglan left, he will deliberately defend strictly and confuse others. At that time, it is afraid that it will be even more difficult for us to leave. The opportunity must not be missed, and we will never come again. I also think it is the most appropriate time."

Feng Gudao made a decision, "Since that's the case, what are we waiting for?"

An Ran and Duanmu Huichun immediately woke everyone up and set off.

It is obviously a very painful thing to rush on the road with sleepy eyes and stars.

Especially for Doctor Huo, he was old and not as good as Elder Lu, Mo Ju and others, and he almost lay on the road because of sleepiness for only a short walk.

Mo Ju had to take a few steps to pinch him.

Doctor Huo was pinched and began to complain. He started to complain from the middle of the night when he was pulled out of the bed, and he continued until this time he was pulled out of the bed in the middle of the night. His anger was beyond words.

He said it ruthlessly, but he was very energetic.

When others heard him chattering, they drove away a lot of sleepiness.

In one hour, they entered Fengqueling.

Xue Lingbi said: "Fengqueling is the junction between the Western Qiang and the Central Plains. It should be a key area in the border area. Why are there no Western Qiang soldiers seen?"

Elder Lu said: "The Western Qiang is different from the Central Plains. Although the Hunhun King is the Western Qiang King, there are several places that are difficult to intervene. For example, this Fengqueling is under the jurisdiction of the Holy Moon Sect. If one day the Emperor of the Central Plains really sends troops to attack this place, then the Hunhun King can only send troops to assist the Holy Moon Sect."

Doctor Huo said: "This is interesting. If the Holy Moon Sect and the Emperor work together inside and outside, wouldn't it be possible to take half of the Western Qiang without bloodshed?"

Elder Lu said: "It's easy to think about it, but it's difficult to do it. Not to mention whether the Holy Moon Church does such a deed of the country and seeking honor, because of the strong customs of the people of the Western Qiang, the Holy Moon Church will not let the Holy Moon Church take the trouble. Speaking of which, isn't the Holy Moon Church in the Western Qiang just like the Marquis in the Central Plains, and they are also unrestrained?"

"You really want to rebel?" Doctor Huo suddenly said in a daze.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and only the whistling sound of wind passed by both sides.

Feng Gudao suddenly chuckled, "Where did Doctor Huo hear the rumors? Rebellion is a gamble on your own family and life. We are all doing well. What is the matter of doing something that will cause you to lose your head if you accidentally?"

Doctor Huo seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said, "It's not good."

Feng Gudao said: "Are the Imperial Doctor afraid that we will rebel and implicate you?"

Doctor Huo sighed, "If there is a war, it will be the people who will suffer."

The topic became a little heavy, and the sound of footsteps became depressing.

Duanmu Huichun changed the topic: "I wonder if Doctor Huo recognizes Ji Wuchang?"

The sun sets in the west, and the hustle and bustle of the day. The Ping An Inn at night is so quiet. Many of the people in the Western Qiang Wulin who were restrained before left after the acupuncture points were rushing open, and the few who were left were also very peaceful and stayed quietly in the inn.

After experiencing all kinds of things during the day, no one dared to provoke the Demon Cult again. It was empty at three or four taels, and the Demon Cult each took one and did not mention it.

Let’s talk about Duanmu Huichun lying in bed for more than two hours, but his eyes were still staring at the moonlight outside the window, watching the moon head slowly crawling from one end of the window. The bright moon was only the size of a fist, like a sickle, curved and pointed, making the eyes hurt.

The moon on Jueying Peak is round, big and complete, like a plate.

Many poems about the moon suddenly appeared in his mind, and he passed it in his mind like a quick glance, leaving only one sentence in his mind—

Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at the hometown.

home.

Demonic Cult.

Central Plains.

He closed his eyes and slowly portrayed the look of looking down on the mountain in his mind. Every grass and tree at the foot of the mountain, the huge platform on the side of the mountain, and the wonder of who competed for the top of the mountain. A thick chain was pulled out from nowhere, holding the top of the mountain...

There are no thick chains in Pi Nishan.

There are no peaks around that are facing Pi Nishan.

Duanmu Huichun closed her eyes, raised her hand, and put her forehead on her back, as if she wanted to use the weight of her hand to diverge herself and gather her wild thoughts back.

Extremely light footsteps sounded outside the window. If Duanmu hadn't been sleeping late, he would have ignored the past. His heart beat, he sat up, and then calmed down again. Such lightness skills should be a top-notch master in the world.

Perhaps seeing his window open, the man came over, leaned over with his hands on the window, slowly stretched out his head, and looked in.

"Anran." Duanmu Huichun stood up.

"Elder Duanmu." An Ran jumped into the room, "Where is Mingzun and the others?"

Duanmu Huichun said, "We should have a rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of door opening and footsteps came from the corridor, and then there was a knock on the door.

Duanmu Huichun opened the door and saw Feng Gudao standing at the door wearing clothes.

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A candlelight, two pancakes, and three bowls of light tea.

One table, two stools, three people.

Duanmu Huichun and Feng Gudao squeezed on a bench together.

An Ran sat opposite, broke down a piece of pancake, and ate and said, "Ming Zun is not bad, Ape has indeed gone to find Ji Qinglan."
To be continued...