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Chapter 37

After Qiu Yeyuan cried in Ximen Yue’s arms, his mood stabilized and he regained his senses. He pushed Ximen Yue away and blushed, “I’m fine. Now, let go!”

“Are you all right?” Ximen Yue was still a little worried. 

“Really. Don’t worry about me. It’s most important to find General Yan soon!”

“Okay, then I’m leaving, don’t think too much.”

Qiu Yeyuan nodded until the figure of Ximen Yue disappeared outside the courtyard. As Ximen Yue approached the lobby of the main courtyard, Du Sheng hurriedly greeted him, “Master Ximen Yue, the North Gate said that he had received the news of General Yan. He left the house in a hurry just now. I will leave this for you.”

Ximen Yue took the letter paper and opened it, his brows knitted. It seemed that things were more complicated than imagined. 

That night, the moon and stars were dim, indicating the bad good weather of the next day. The Liuyinzhuang on the outskirts of the city was dark and silent, with only an oil lamp in the back room faintly shaking.

This was an ordinary farmhouse.

At this time in August, there is no going up and down, and few people are living in an empty place. It was a busy time for the masters in the city in the midsummer and the autumn harvest. A large white figure thorn appeared in the dark courtyard as if he didn’t feel that his white clothes were in harmony with the darkness of the night.

The man stopped for a while in the courtyard, walked to the gate, and kicked the door to pieces.

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“Who! Who!” An old voice ran out of the backroom in a panic and was shocked when he saw the main entrance of the hall. “Who are you? What are you going to do?”

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“Qtja?”

“Don’t pretend to be confused in front of me! Where is Wujie?” Beitang Ao strangled the old man’s neck  and easily lifted him, “Speak!” 

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He threw him who fell on the wall and fell again. Beitang Ao’s shots were as fast as lightning, and he continuously clicked on his whole body, and his strength went through the whole body, making him miserable.

“Ah!” the man yelled in pain. 

Beitang Ao looked at him coldly, raised his right foot, and kicked him towards his back. After this step, the person’s spine was broken and his life was gone.

“Hold on!” A majestic voice came from behind,

“The Northern Sect Master, Beitang Ao, long time no see!”

“I have never seen you with my eyes, so how long has it been to say!” 

Wujie changed the color of his color, “The Sect Master of the Northern Gate is really brave and dares to break in alone.”

“General Wujie is not too courageous. He even blatantly sneaked into the capital of the Yue Kingdom. Why?”

Wujie smiled and said, “The North Gate is here, I don’t know how expensive it is?”

“Knowingly asked!” 

“Is it because of the general invitation from the next general?” He deliberately adjusted the word “please”.

“Where is he?”

“The North Gate can rest assured that the general is doing well. If the North Gate does not, believe me, the North Gate  can go and see him in person!”

Beitang Ao narrowed his eyes and stared at him closely. 

Wujie burst into laughter, “It is said that the North Gate is not invading, but I don’t know how to face the requiem of the Dian people?”

“You…” Beitang Ao worked hard to resist the increasing drowsiness, but sleepiness was a normal physiological phenomenon. This may have something to do with the toxin in the air.

Wuji sneered and said, “To entertain the Northern Sect Master, I have prepared a lot of good things. ”

Beitang Ao’s body flashed and slumped to the ground, sleeping in the past. 

“You did well!”

The old man who was lying on the ground struggled to get up, spit out a mouthful of blood, and knelt on the ground, “It is the General who came up with the idea of ​​smearing Requiem on his subordinates’ clothing. Otherwise, no matter how cunning and suspicious he is, he would never think of it. ”

Wujie was not in the mood to listen to his flattering, and walked to Beitang Ao, kicked him, turned him around, and sealed the xué way on his body.

A faint cold fragrance escaped from him, Wujie frowned. Looking closely at the North Gate, he felt that Beitang Ao was handsome. 

Under the dim and unclear moonlight, the whole body was enveloped with a faint fluorescence. The skin was soft and shiny and the quiet handsome face turned into a strange and glamorous color.

Wu Jie felt a little bit grand and demanded, “Take him away!”

With a wave of his hand, the man in black appeared. Together with his subordinate who disguised as the old man, they took Beitang Ao and disappeared into the night.

The wind passed, and a figure disappeared. 

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