Qing Ji had already fallen asleep in boredom, only Han Sanqian was looking up at the night sky with deep affection on his face, maybe, in the night sky, he thought of Su Yingxia and Han Nian again.
Suddenly, a gust of night wind hit, slightly cooling.
The person who blew could not help but hold his arms tightly, and the black clouds in the night sky moved slowly as he blew.
Han Sanqian pulled away from the emotion of thinking about his wife and children, then turned his eyes back, quietly feeling the surroundings, and at the same time directly cast out his spiritual consciousness.
He knew that someone should be coming this way.
However, to put it a bit too much, Han Sanqian not only didn't panic at all, but was secretly happy and excited. He really wanted to know what kind of tricks Zhu Yanshuo would play after being suppressed for three days.
But to Han Sanqian's disappointment, those changes only appeared about a few hundred meters away from the ruined temple, and then suddenly withdrew back.
After that, everything fell into calm again.
The night seemed to pass like this.
When dawn came, Qing Ji, who accidentally fell asleep, woke up suddenly. She sat up suddenly from the ground, looked outside the house in a panic, and then became puzzled: "Why did I sleep until dawn? Yes Now, didn�t you say that there would be a flood last night? Why now..."
Is it worth it?
"They've all been here." Han Sanqian said with a smile.
"Have you been here?" Qing Ji was taken aback. If she had been here before, how could she be... "Did you make a mistake in your judgment?"
Han Sanqian smiled lightly: "Listen!"
Qing Ji suddenly stopped speaking. At this time, the sound of footsteps came from all around, and she couldn't help being shocked...
Having wandered around the rivers and lakes all year round, the sensitivity and experience are naturally far beyond ordinary people. Although these footsteps are relatively light, Qing Ji knows that the number of the other party is at least a thousand or more.
Qing Ji stood up suddenly, directly lifted the unconscious Xia Wei, and said to Han Sanqian, "Then...then why don't we leave quickly?"
"Leave? Where are you going?" Han Sanqian smiled and said, "The city that should be lost is his territory, and he will be found sooner or later wherever he hides."
"After raising pigs for three days, it's time to exercise, or I will become a pig myself."
After saying that, Han Sanqian stood up, patted the weeds on his clothes, and then took a few steps to the door.
And almost at the same time, those footsteps were getting closer and closer, and as they arrived completely, they heard someone shouting: "Surround this place immediately."
Then, there was another burst of noisy footsteps.
Han Sanqian glanced at Qing Ji who was supporting Xia Wei. Although he didn't speak, his calm smile comforted Qing Ji not to be so nervous.
Qing Ji nodded, and supported Xia Wei to stand beside the temple.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a loud bang from the gate outside the temple courtyard, it finally couldn't bear the gravity after countless years of wasting, and turned into a few pieces of broken wood and fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a large group of people rushed in quickly, armed with weapons and wearing armor, they immediately occupied the entire small courtyard in front of the temple, and surrounded Han Sanqian and others almost impenetrably.
"Papa papa!"
Almost at the same time, bursts of applause sounded, and the soldiers in the middle also automatically gave way, and a young man walked in slowly with eight masters.
"I really didn't expect that Mr. Han would find such a place. It's really wonderful." The voice sounded, and the leader was Zhu Yanshuo. Besides the four masters, there were four people behind him, Han San. Thousands don't know each other. Seeing Han Sanqian, Zhu Yanshuo smiled slightly: "Brother Han, we meet again." JrNovels.com