The old man frowned slightly, looked Han Sanqian up and down, and then lightly glanced sideways at the dense crowd behind Han Sanqian.

"Stay overnight?" the old man asked dissatisfied.

"They are all my disciples." Han Sanqian explained sincerely.

"We are the Mysterious People Alliance." Wang Simin added.

"I don't know!" The old man said with a merciless cold face: "The village is too small to accommodate other people, so you can stay overnight, please leave."

After speaking, the old man stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Wang Simin wanted to say something, but seeing the old man's tough attitude and cold expression, Han Sanqian stopped her, and then slightly cupped his fists: "Okay, then don't bother me any more."

After finishing speaking, Han Sanqian turned around and walked out with the people.

Even though Zhong Beihai and the others felt that they were somewhat unwilling to leave without fighting for so much, it could be seen that Han Sanqian had made up his mind to go, so he obediently followed behind and walked out of the village.

In just a moment, a group of people walked out of the village.

Although the sky had begun to darken at this time, it was still possible to see something.

There is another mountain ahead, although it is not too high, and there are no trees or green grass, but it is just a piece of poor land. But right now the village does not allow overnight stays, so there is no way to bite the bullet and go there to rest temporarily.

"Be careful when walking at night." With a command, Han Sanqian led the army forward.

However, just as the group of people walked a few steps, they suddenly heard scattered footsteps coming behind them in a hurry. When everyone looked back, they saw several figures chasing towards them in the darkness.

"Shua, shu, shu!" Lu Yuan and other people from the top of the blue mountain were at the end of the team. When they saw someone coming, they immediately lit up their long swords.

Under the moonlight, the long sword appeared with a faint cold light!

"I want to see your leader."

Stopped by the long sword, several figures stopped in front of Lu Yuan and the others, shouting out of breath.

Lu Yuan frowned, and was hesitating when Han Sanqian had already walked over.

Seeing the people coming, Han Sanqian couldn't help but frown. Although he didn't know these people, it was obvious from the way they were dressed that they were all villagers from that village just now.

"I am!" Han Sanqian replied strangely.

"Village chief please." The leader cupped his fist slightly at Han Sanqian and said softly.

The village chief please?

Han Sanqian frowned, what does this mean?

"Damn, you just kicked us out, and now you want to invite us over, are you messing around?" Dao Twelve said depressed on the spot.

The visitor didn't speak, but lowered his head slightly, waiting for Han Sanqian's reply.

"Sanqian, they just kicked us out, and now they want us to go back again. The village chief must have other plans, so be careful." Mo Yang also gently approached Han Sanqian. In front of him, he whispered vigilantly.

"Yes, three thousand, there must be a reason for the weirdness." Liu Fang also echoed softly.

"It's getting late now, and the sky is getting dark. If there is any ambush, it will be extremely bad for us." Jiang Hu Bai Xiaosheng also said.

Han Sanqian nodded, everyone's worries were not unreasonable. JrNovels.com