Zhou An was shocked, but he didn't look moved on the surface, pretending to be unable to understand, or he didn't listen at all, and continued to eat dry food.

"Who did you hear me? Didn't it mean that Princess Yunjing ran away that night? Zhou An led the Virgin Land Madonna to save her, so why did he suffer?" said the strong man with black face.

"That wasn't last night..."

"Dedede, it was said by the scholar Silver Spear again? What did you say?"

"I heard that the Pure Land Sect has tracked Princess Yunjing. The Pure Land Saint Bai Xiaokui personally led people to chase and kill them. She is not allowed to intervene. It seems that she wants to capture her alive..."

"Then what?"

"What, then, it's gone."

"You are rude again, what's the point of suffering?"

"Brother, don't you understand? Zhou An is already dead this time, and no one is protecting Princess Yunjing. And I heard that the group of masters around Zhou An were dead that night, and there was no one around Princess Yunjing, so could they escape?"

Zhou An was relieved.

Originally, he thought that without the news about Princess Yunjing, it was the best news.

Now it seems that there is news, it is not bad!

This information is likely to be a rumor that Bai Xiaokui deliberately made to the outside world. In this way, it became reasonable to follow Princess Yunjing all the way. Bai Xiaokui could even use this to continue to use the power of the Pure Land Buddhism to clear the obstacles for Princess Yunjing to Yourongzhou!

Zhou An is really hungry.

When these people mentioned sensitive words, they listened carefully, otherwise they would eat them seriously.

The food they brought was also sufficient. Although the dry food was a little cold and hard, it still tasted very fragrant when roasted on the fire.

"Little brother, where are you from?" asked the strong man with black face.

"Zhongzhou native, where are you uncle?" Zhou An replied in a low voice, asking again, the black-faced strong man in his forties, and Zhou An told him that uncle would not suffer any loss.

"I, from Luzhou... my little brother, you from Zhongzhou, why did you come to Liangzhou?"

"Come to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Damn it."

"Damn it...is it an enemy? Where are you... your parents?"

"My parents are dead."

"How old are you?"

“Seventeen.”

"Seventeen?"

The black-faced strong man looked at Zhou An in shock and blinked his eyes. He had already imagined the tragic drama of his parents being killed and his son seeking revenge for thousands of miles! Zhou An said that he was seventeen, and he did not think Zhou An was lying, but instead felt that Zhou An was even more pitiful.

If it weren't for long-term malnutrition, how could it be so small?

Although she is OK, her body is unremarkable and her face is sallow.

"Poor man!" The oldest corps officer sighed.

Obviously, it’s not just a black-faced man who is thinking about the big show.

Zhou Anke did not lie. He was really seventeen, he really came from Zhongzhou. Prince Ning was indeed a damn person, without a lie, but it was their business to think so.

The black-faced man chatted with Zhou An for a while. Seeing that Zhou An seemed to not want to talk and just want to eat, he didn't ask any more questions.

He didn't have the intention to ask the bottom of the question either, that was meaningless, and there were too many such situations in the world.

Vendetective has always been the main theme of the world.

Zhou An ate half full and stopped eating. After eating, he asked him to eat it. Zhou An's appetite was amazing. This group of people was good, so he had to leave some for them.

"Don't eat anymore?" asked the strong man with black face and handed Zhou An another dry food.

Zhou An glanced at him, didn't receive dry food, and said, "It's going to be gone."

"Oh, it's okay, eat, how much is dry food worth..." The strong man in black face stuffed the dry food into Zhou An's hands. He didn't care, and he really didn't need to care. For them, he just had to eat enough tonight. After all, he was just a temporary rest here, and it was not that he couldn't get out of the wilderness.

Wait until tomorrow, just find a town and county town and buy it.

Zhou An was a little moved.

This is the first time I have felt in this world that the pure goodness, pure warmth between people, and there is no interest or emotional factor mixed in.

Zhou An continued to chew dry food.

Several people stopped eating, they ate first and were already full.

"It's snowing, it's hard to walk tomorrow..." said the strong man with black face looking outside.

"Hey, if you want me to tell me, we shouldn't have come. Killing Prince Ning is not a few of us..."

"What's the use of this now? I've come here. Think about it. After all, we don't have brothers who died here. These days, so many people have died, so we are lucky..."

call!

The wind roared outside the ruined temple with the heavy snow.

Zhou An suddenly became alert and almost jumped up, but he held back!

Someone is here!

Zhou An felt it!

He wanted to get up and ran. The reason why he didn't do this was because these people, although they might not come from the Pure Land Holy Mother, if so, Zhou An ran away, then these people would probably be killed by the Pure Land Holy Mother because the Pure Land Holy Mother was also hiding whereabouts.

With their strength, the Virgin Land Madonna kills them without using the second move!

Zhou An's thoughts changed sharply.

Run or not?

The so-called "rewarding the water should be rewarded with a spring of gratitude". This is the first time Zhou An has filled his stomach in the past two days. He will record this kindness. If he can repay it, he will definitely repay it. But the premise is... they cannot die!

I hope it is not the Holy Mother of Pure Land.

Zhou An prayed in his heart.

call!

A afterimage flashed in front of the door and suddenly stopped!

This is a tall woman with a bulging front and back, wearing a blood-stained white dress, the veil on her face was clean, but it looked like gauze torn off the skirt, and she was barefoot.

This looks like a female ghost!

It is the Holy Mother of Pure Land!

She changed her clothes again. In the past two days, she has repeatedly caught up with Zhou An. At first, she was not wearing any clothes, then she was a black skirt, then a white skirt, and now she is a high-collar white skirt.

There is a lot of fire in the dilapidated temple. Although the Virgin Land Madonna covers the face with a light veil, the veil can't block the face at all. Only when the light is far away will it be difficult to see clearly. There is no reason why it is difficult to see clearly when it is close.

A female ghost-like figure suddenly appeared, scaring everyone!

The black-faced strong man suddenly stood up, drew his sword and shouted in surprise: "The Holy Mother of Pure Land!!"

He actually knew each other!

It is not surprising that the escort master is going to travel around the world. The most knowledgeable person in the world is the escort master. This black-faced man is also an old man, and it is normal to see the Holy Mother of Pure Land.

"The Holy Mother of Pure Land?"

"She is the Holy Mother of Pure Land?"

The other people stood up in surprise and pulled out their weapons, but they did not want to attack the Virgin Land, but seemed to protect themselves. They also moved a few steps back and gathered next to the black-faced strong man.

They are naturally very self-aware and know that they are not capable of killing the Holy Mother of the Pure Land. They are not only afraid of the courage, but are instead afraid of... they are afraid of the Holy Mother of the Pure Land.

Zhou An didn't stand up, but sat cross-legged and gnawed dry food, looking straight outside.

The Holy Mother of Pure Land also treated these people as air and looked at Zhou An with a smile.

"Little brother, hurry up..." The strong man in black face wanted to pull Zhou An.

Zhou An raised his hand and sat up a little. The sudden rise of momentum made the black-faced strong man froze.

"Old witch, I heard that you were being hunted by a mysterious old man. Isn't it true? You were seriously injured, right?" Zhou An said to the Holy Mother of Pure Land, and said, dry food residue falling from his mouth.

"This is why you haven't run away when you see your sister? Want to try it?" The Holy Mother of Pure Land asked with a smile.

"Let's try it, what if I can kill you!" Zhou An narrowed his eyes and smiled, then ate another bite of dry food.

"Hahaha, give it a try? You little eunuch, you still want to try it with your sister? Can you do it?" The Holy Mother of Pure Land smiled.

"Can you stop talking dirty? Are you not annoyed?"

"What? Are you starting to dislike your sister?"

The black-faced strong man was stunned. What is the situation? He is flirting with love?

They looked at the Holy Mother of Pure Land, then looked at Zhou An, and seemed to understand. The Holy Mother of Pure Land and a eunuch who claimed to be our family, then this eunuch is... Zhou An, the man in the East Factory?!

At present, there are not only rumors that Zhou An is dead in Liangzhou, but also rumors that the Virgin Land Madon is chasing Zhou An.

"Bitch!" Zhou An raised his eyebrows and cursed the Holy Mother of Pure Land. At the same time, he reached into his ragged bag, took out a sign, threw it on the ground beside him, and turned around and said slightly: "If you encounter difficulties, take this sign to the capital and find our house...you can go first!"

The black-faced strong man was a little stunned. He immediately picked up the sign, then took the man back and retreated to the back window. Only then did he speed up and flee through the window.

He didn't say a word. In fact, the strong man with a black face really wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it. Now is not the time to talk nonsense.

"Yeah, is this still the ruthless Dongchang Factory Man?" The Holy Mother of Pure Land teased.

"Old witch, stop talking nonsense, look at the sword..." Zhou An suddenly rushed up, slapped his hand at his waist, and the bloodless sword shot out. He flew backwards and landed on the collapsed Buddha statue, lifting his hands one by one behind and one behind.

Sword control across the air!

Zhou An wants to try the Virgin Land of the Holy Mother, is she really being chased?
Chapter completed!