These two people really have no malice towards their stronghold.

"It coincides with the meeting, so don't worry about it." Lu Ye replied lightly.

Ying Wuji said: "The stronghold over there has been left behind, is there any shelter for you?"

"Three hundred miles away from here, there is another backup base, and that's where we want to go." Zui Shan replied.

"That's good." Ying Wuji nodded.

Zui Shan saluted again: "I would like to ask the two of you to escort me for a ride, I wonder if you would like to?"

There are many mortals in the team, and it is inconvenient to walk. Both Lu Ye and Ying Wuji are powerful. With their escort, safety can also be guaranteed.

But when they meet by chance, why should they help me? The stronghold can't come up with benefits that can make people tempted.

Therefore, Zuishan can only sincerely beg.

"No..." Ying Wuji almost agreed, and quickly glanced at Lu Ye again: "This is up to my senior brother to decide."

Although he could see that Lu Ye also had the intention of being a good person to the end, he didn't dare to agree to the matter rashly for him.

"Yes." Lu Ye nodded slightly.

Zui Shan was overjoyed: "So, thank you both!"

"Leader, go and do your own work, don't worry about us."

Zuishan left.

Ying Wuji glanced at Lu Yiye left and right, couldn't help chuckling, and said in a low voice: "Lu Yiye, you... are actually not bad."

Lu Ye didn't even bother to raise his eyelids: "What makes you think I'm a bad person?"

Ying Wuji snorted and said, "The title of Ye of Miemen is for nothing?"

"Under the general situation in Kyushu, the two camps are constantly fighting. There are no real good people or bad people. They are all poor people who are trapped in it and can't help themselves. From the standpoint of your Wanmo Ridge, I, Lu Yiye Killing countless people, full of crimes, you are indeed a heinous person, but that is just a different standpoint, from the standpoint of the Haotian League, you, Ying Wuji, can be regarded as a good person?"

Ying Wuji smacked his lips: "I'll just talk about it casually, you don't have to make a long story, I understand the truth, and next year I'm not as old as me, but it's so old-fashioned, it's really boring."

Lu Ye raised his eyes and looked at him: "Is it because you are drifting away, or because I can't lift a knife, or because I have been too kind to you recently?"

Ying Wuji immediately changed his color: "Lu Yiye, chat as long as you want, don't threaten or intimidate, it's not very interesting!"

Like avoiding the plague, go far away.

I can't afford it, I can't hide it!

Lu Ye continued to hold the Panshan knife, chiseling the spar in his hand.

Not only for refining the sound transmission stone, this kind of meticulous chiseling is also a subtle practice of swordsmanship for him.

Before dawn, the team started to set off under the greeting of a group of monks.

If it was a peaceful time, monks would be able to mobilize their spiritual power and coerce mortals to walk in the air, without having to walk so hard.

But in today's world, monks walk outside and will never use their spiritual power at will when it is not necessary. One is to preserve their own power, and the other is to fear unnecessary troubles caused by fluctuations in spiritual power.

So the whole team is walking on the ground. JrNovels.com