Wei Lian was currently in the tent discussing with Li Chang Zai about how to exterminate Wild Wolves. The two of them would point at the map from time to time, and sometimes draw a circle on the map with their red ink. A series of extremely rhythmic footsteps rang out. When Wei Lian heard the footsteps, he immediately put down the brush in his hands. An old man dressed in grey walked into Wei Lian's tent unscrupulously. This old man squinted his eyes, which were extremely bright and dim yellow. The whites of his eyes were extremely yellow, but his eyes were extremely bright. This old man was the servant of the Ming Prince, Old Sun. The guards outside originally wanted to stop the old servant of the Ming Prince, but when the grey clothed old man looked at them, the guards found that they were unable to move.

Wei Lian's gaze did not leave Old Sun's pale yellow and bright eyes from beginning to end. This person gave him a sense of familiarity and strangeness. He began to ponder that he seemed to have never seen this person before. In the end, he was sure that he had never seen this person in his entire life.

Wei Lian asked: Is he dead already? Of course he meant the assassin.

That's right.

Wearing the uniform of the allied army when he died?

Yes, but no one could recognize him. Sun Xuanqing stood opposite to Wei Lian with his hands behind his back.

Wei Lian heaved a sigh of relief: Thank you, Sir.

Are there any other assassins in the army?

Wei Lian looked at Li Chang Zai beside him. Li Chang Zai shook his head and said: There's no more, Deng Family only had one person.

Wei Lian said: No more.

Sun Xuanqing nodded his head in satisfaction. "I will bring His Highness back in a few days."

With that, Sun Xuanqing turned and prepared to leave, but just as he was about to leave: Sir!

Sun Xuanqing turned around, and Wei Lian took a step forward: Hold on!

Sun Xuanqing knitted his eyebrows slightly and asked: What's the matter?

The doctors in the military were all mediocre people. Was the antidote prescribed by Mister a few days ago?

That's right. Actually, there was nothing much to hide, even if he admitted it, he would not suffer any losses, so Sun Xuanqing readily admitted it.

Wei Lian wants to ask Mr. to cooperate with us to eliminate the Berserk Wolf Tribe.

Sun Xuanqing's slightly narrowed eyes revealed a cunning fox like expression: "I am just an old servant serving my master."

I heard that the Berserk Wolf Clan has a secret beast taming method, if you can get it … What do you think?

My duty is to protect His Highness the Ming Prince, other things I do not dare to be interested in.

If Mister can help this Grand Commandant eliminate the Crazy Wolf Clan and obtain the antidote, this Grand Commandant will guarantee the safety of Ming Prince in the allied armies.

Your Highness, this old man will naturally protect you. Sun Xuanqing's dry mouth pursed as he asked: "When are we leaving?

How about tomorrow?

Sun Xuanqing turned and walked out of the tent, leaving behind a few words.

Grand Commandant, what cultivation is this person at? I can't see through it?

Wei Lian looked at Li Chang Zai: This man is of the same cultivation level as this old man.

Great Profound Master... Li Chang Shan looked at the grey-clothed old man who had just walked out of the tent. In the Great Sheng Dynasty, only the existences from certain top-notch sects would possess cultivators at the level of Great Profound Master. It was said that the current Emperor's cultivation was that of Great Profound Master as well. The Great Profound Master could be counted on one hand, even in the entire Great Sheng Dynasty.

In a fortress under the Jinyun Mountain Pulse, the clothes worn by the people here were somewhat different from the people of the Great Sheng Dynasty Dynasty. They were dressed in dark blue dungarees decorated with beautiful stones and feathers. There were many wolves lying meekly on the ground in all parts of the stronghold. This beautiful and quiet stronghold was broken by the large army outside.

Those originally docile wolves vigilantly stood up with their mouth full of sharp teeth as they howled. The women fearfully picked up their children and began to hide behind the village.

How could this be? Could they find this place?

The women took the children and hid in the back.

For many years, this village called Gou Dazi had been the resting place of the pack of wild wolves. Because the wolves that were raised were sensitive to enemies, they had never been invaded by outsiders.

As long as the Wolf King was around, everything would be won.

Oh, Wolf God! Please bless the Wolf King for driving away these outsiders! Soon the wolves and the soldiers were fighting. The pack of wolves believed they would win, and in their eyes the invincible Wolf God would always protect this thin people. Until an old man dressed in gray appeared in the village. The Wolf King that the Mad Wolves believed in and worshipped was bound by several silver chains, and a young officer, still smiling, had locked their Wolf King in an iron cage. The Mad Wolf Clan's faith had been completely overthrown.

Two young men with good looks from Chang Ping Town led dozens of old and weak women and children out of the tavern. After sending everyone off, Wu Ming looked at Song Zhong and asked: "Are you out to roam the Jianghu?

Of course.

Do you have any idea where you're going next?

No? Where are you going?

Tomorrow, someone will come to pick me up. If the goal of roaming the Jianghu is to improve my cultivation, then I think that place is still pretty good.

Oh? Song Zhong raised his eyebrows: Tell me, but do you know her?

As Wu Ming turned around, he saw Sang Yu standing not too far away from him. Wu Ming turned around and said to Song Zhong: I saw you once before, wait for me for a moment.

Sang Yu said: Your cultivation must have been stimulated by pills, I have seen you meditating. Although your methods are not wrong, but you have taken many detours, and even your breathing was disordered during meditation. Furthermore, there are many meridians in your body that have yet to open. I wonder if you can be considered to have opened without a teacher?

Wu Ming's face reddened a little: I have a master after all.

Then your master must have a grudge with you, or else your stepmother invited him.

When Sang Yu's words came out, Wu Ming's face turned even redder. Sang Yu took out a blue leather book from her chest and handed it over to Wu Ming. This cultivation method can adjust the direction of the Soul Power on your body, and help you to open up some of the meridians in your body.

Wu Ming received the blue leather book. The name on the cover didn't seem to be written on it, it was most likely a handwritten copy. Therefore, Wu Ming placed the blue booklet in his arms: Thank you.

She watched as Sang Yu walked further and further away: "Can we still meet again?" What's your name?

Sang Yu turned his head: My name is Sang Yu, what about you?

Wu Ming. Wu Ming only felt his brain heat up and he blurted out: I'll be waiting for you in the hot spring next year …

After hearing what she said, Sang Yu's originally snow-white face immediately flushed. She ran off without even looking back.