Whoosh — — —
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan transformed into a wild wolf and darted through the wilderness. He did not fly, as he did not want to expose his whereabouts. Although this slowed him down, Xuan Xiu and the others had to chase after him on the ground if they wanted to find him. As a result, their speed did not increase. Instead, they were slower than Ye Qinghan by half a beat.
After running for three days straight, they headed northwest. The northwest was desolate and had few cities. It was considered good if they could come across a village within a hundred miles. It was unlikely that they would come across a large tribe within a thousand miles.
The Mystic behind him led six Blood-Robed Guards, all of whom were in the Upper Realm. They chased after Ye Qinghan's tracks the entire time. They were less than a hundred kilometers away from him. If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't determine his exact location, they would have been able to catch up to him in two hours.
"That group of bastards can't keep following us." The divine bird squatted on Ye Qinghan's shoulder and looked behind them. Although it could not see, it was very sensitive and could clearly sense that Xuan Xiu and the others were not far behind them.
Ye Qinghan had been running for three days. Although his physical strength could withstand it, his willpower could not. This was already his limit.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and stopped. He frowned as he looked behind him. He nodded and said, "We have to think of a way to shake them off. Otherwise, even if we find Senior Sister Fan Yin, she is heavily injured. Even if I bring her along, we won't be able to contend against them. We won't even be able to escape."
However, it was easier said than done to shake off so many experts!
The divine bird's large eyes flashed as it inquired, "Why don't we split them up and kill them one by one?"
Ye Qinghan shook his head without hesitation and said, "Impossible. I don't have that much luck. The Blood Strike Guard we killed earlier was not on guard at all. Furthermore, I was only able to kill him at close range. Do you think that killing an Upper Realm expert is as easy as drinking water?"
The divine bird laughed mockingly. "Didn't I think that you were omnipotent, Boss?"
Ye Qinghan shook his head speechlessly. He looked around and realized that there were no ambushes, so he could only continue forward.
…
At this time, in a border town in the northwest, a woman as beautiful as a flower was hurriedly moving forward. She quickly entered the town under the watchful eyes of the crowd. Her clothes were revealing, and her snow-white thighs were dyed red with blood. Her pale face made her look pitiful.
Fanyin was a unique existence in the world. Among the younger generation, only she could seriously injure Xia Jiulong.
Fanyin's fingertips were trembling and his legs were trembling. He held onto the wall and walked on the street, looking for an inn. However, there were very few inns in this kind of border town. There was only one restaurant and teahouse.
Northwest Wolf Pass!
There were four large words written on the restaurant. They were written in a flamboyant and majestic manner. The restaurant was very ancient, but it was still standing to this day. It could be seen that this restaurant had some ability.
There were several valiant men sitting in the restaurant. They had unshaven beards and were wearing revealing clothes. They carried huge axes and heavy swords on their backs. They did not look like good people. They were drinking strong liquor from the northwest. The atmosphere was very gloomy and oppressive. The guests at the other tables did not even dare to speak.
Fanyin held onto the wall and walked in. As soon as she entered the Northwest Wolf Pass Restaurant, the entire restaurant quieted down. Especially those men with heavy swords and huge axes. Their eyes were filled with lust as they stared at Fanyin's thighs and towering peaks. They swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.
Fanyin held onto the table and said tiredly, "Little brother, give me a room and a few jars of strong liquor. I'll give you the money in a few days."
The waiter looked at Fanyin and swallowed his saliva. He wanted to curry favor and agree, but those valiant men said, "The Northwest Wolf Pass does not accept credit. This is a rule that has been in place for ten thousand years. If you break this rule, I will come here every day!"
The waiter could not help but shrink his head. He said awkwardly, "Fairy, it's not that I don't want to help you, but the rules of the Northwest Wolf Pass cannot be broken. Do you have anything on you as collateral? Perhaps you can use it as collateral to pay for the room. "
Fanyin was drowsy. She could not hold on any longer. Her storage ring had been broken and nothing valuable was preserved. Now she only had this set of clothes. But without clothes, what could she wear?
"Ask your boss to come see me!" Fanyin resisted. Her willpower was on the verge of collapse.
"My boss went out to do something. If he is quick, he will be back tomorrow. If he is slow, he might even be back in three to five months." The waiter replied.
Those men grinned evilly. They were waiting for Fanyin to be driven out of the Northwest Wolf Pass so that they could take advantage of the situation.
"Little girl, why don't you follow me? I will get a room for you. You can accompany me and have some fun. How about it?" The leading man stood up and walked towards Fanyin. He stretched out his rough hand and touched Fanyin's slender waist.
"Go away!" Fanyin's killing intent radiated. If it was not for the fact that she could not fight back now, she would have killed this thief.
"Yo, you are still a little chili. I like hot girls the most." That man did not stop. His hand was about to touch Fanyin's slender waist.
Fanyin did not dare to expose her identity. Those Holy Lands might be afraid of her identity. However, in this mortal land, the barbarians who wandered the world all year round would not be afraid. They would even take risks and taste the taste of a true disciple of the Sky Reaching Cult.
Phew …
Fanyin tried to gather her divine power. However, she failed several times. Looking at that dirty hand that was about to touch her, she could not help but close her eyes.
At this moment, the waiter mustered up his courage and said in a deep voice, "Lord Wind Wolf, you should know the rules of the Northwest Wolf Pass. Wolf Pass Restaurant will never be provoked by anyone. Since you are wandering in the Northwest, please give the Northwest Wolf Pass face and don't make trouble in the restaurant."
The man's hand stopped abruptly. He slowly withdrew his hand and looked at the waiter coldly. Then, he sneered and said, "It doesn't matter. I can wait. She can't enter Wolf Pass Restaurant. She belongs to me, Wind Wolf."
The waiter sighed and looked at the people in the other restaurants. He hoped that someone would come out to save the damsel in distress and take out money to provide a room for Fanyin. However, no one dared to offend Wind Wolf. They all lowered their heads and pretended not to see.
Fanyin clenched her fists. She wanted to kill Wind Wolf and the others. However, she was powerless. The injuries that Xia Jiulong gave her were almost impossible to heal. Especially after her storage ring was destroyed, she did not have any divine medicine to help her.
"Who can lend me a thousand strands of faith money … I will return you a city in the future!" Fanyin looked around, hoping that someone would lend her a helping hand.
"Hahaha … This woman is crazy. A city? Hahaha, this is the funniest joke I have heard this year." Wind Wolf laughed wildly.
"Little girl, why don't I lend you a thousand strands of faith money. You can accompany my big brother to Wind Wolf Stronghold to be the mistress of the stronghold. Hahaha …" The few people beside Wind Wolf also joined in.
At this moment, a shabbily dressed young man sitting at the corner of the restaurant had a flash of light in his eyes. He seemed to be a person who had experienced many hardships. He spent many years in the wilderness. His skin was very poor. It was dark and rough. However, he seemed to be very powerful. He seemed to be at most 18 or 19 years old. His cultivation was only at the initial stage of the Sector Lord realm.
"Senior … I will lend it to you." That young man extended his hand and said.
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