Chapter 446 This Road Is a Shortcut

Originally, Biyun wanted to torture the black-scaled man.

As a result, this evil pen already knew that there were traps around it, and it was still frankly moving around.

She also encountered several groups of black scales along the way.

But this group of black scales have been following them since they entered the city.

Originally, Biyun wanted to torture them why they followed them.

In the end, he played himself to death.

Forget it, if we meet again next time, we will torture again.

Biyun glanced at the corpses around him.

With a wave of his hand, these corpses burned one after another.

At the same time, Ling Yuntian in the inn frowned slightly.

What's going on, the smell of those black scales disappeared.

He entered the town just to avoid those black-scaled people before.

Those black scales dare not do anything in crowded places.

And dare not do it in broad daylight.

But Ling Yuntian did not relax his vigilance.

He had sensed that the Black Scales were nearby.

No one can guarantee whether they will do it while they are resting.

So Ling Yuntian never dared to take a real rest.

Who knew that the aura of these black-scaled people would suddenly disappear.

It was the group of black-scaled people playing something weird.

Want to lie to yourself?

Want to let your guard down and wait your turn?

Yes, it must be so.

After having this guess, Ling Yuntian became more vigilant.

I dare not close my eyes.

The state of nervous tension lasted all day.

In the evening, Ling Yuntian really couldn't bear it anymore.

I was planning to squint for a while.

Suddenly there was a heavy knock on the door.

"Biyun, what are you doing?"

"Let's go eat something together."

"I'm not hungry."

"I'm hungry."

"Then you go and eat."

"If you don't go, who will pay for it?"

Ling Yuntian's face was dark, and he threw the money bag to Biyun: "Go by yourself."

Biyun weighed the purse and pouted, looking rather disgusted.

Biyun went out and ordered a few side dishes in the shop.

Before moving her chopsticks, Le Yu sat down in front of Bi Yun.

Then he looked at Biyun with complicated eyes.

"Eat what you want, what to watch?"

Le Yu looked at Biyun for a long time without moving his chopsticks.

After a while, Le Yu said, "Your martial arts are very good, aren't you?"

"So-so, probably close to invincible."

"Then do you dare to teach me "Da Zhou Tian Shen Gong"?"

"Why did I teach you?" Biyun asked with a puzzled expression.

"Avenge you."

"Crazy you."

"Don't you dare?"

Biyun looked at Le Yu with eyes that looked at evil pens: "Have you read too many chivalrous tales?"

The villains in that kind of bad script are all kinds of writers.

Even if I am a villain, I will definitely not be a bad villain.

"You quickly disappear before my eyes."

Le Yu got up angrily and left, then threw a script book on the ground and stepped on it a few times.

Liars are liars.

...

At night, Ling Yuntian suddenly felt the breath of the black-scaled man reappear.

Ling Yuntian immediately restrained his breath, waited for the black scales to approach, and immediately went out to kill them.

Several black scales appeared near the inn.

Biyun also jumped onto the roof at this time.

Quickly intercept this group of uninvited guests.

Quickly get rid of the excess black scales.

Biyun immediately put away the golden silk.

"Now tell me what you want to do."

The black-scaled man was already frightened by Bi Yun.

Looking at the clansmen who had been turned into pieces of meat, their lips quivered several times, but no sound came out.

"Don't want to say? It's okay, I have plenty of ways."

A cruel smile appeared on Biyun's face.

Biyun patted the small bag hanging on his waist, and a little mouse came out of it.

The little mouse became a big mouse after crawling a few times.

Biyun grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the black-scaled man and pulled them away forcefully.

The mouse swished, and most of its body got into the mouth of the black-scaled man.

"Hmm..." The black-scaled man nodded repeatedly, with horror written all over his face.

"Are you going to tell me?"

The black-scaled man nodded in horror.

"Well, I'll give you a chance." Biyun recalled the mouse and asked, "Why did you follow me?"

"I'm not following you, I'm following that man."

"Ling Yuntian? What are you doing with him?"

"He is Consonance."

"What is a consonance?"

The black scale man hesitated again.

Biyun showed displeasure again: "I really want to taste the taste of a live mouse, don't I?"

The black-scaled man shivered, and explained the reason with an ugly expression.

Biyun finally figured out why these black-scaled people popped up every so often.

"How many of you are there?"

"More than six hundred people."

"Where?"

"A valley three hundred miles east of here."

This time the black-scaled man spoke very frankly.

All of them are masters, and there are four grand masters.

And he is the strongest among the great masters.

Previously, there were strong human beings of the same level who brought people close to the valley and wanted to sneak attack them.

As a result, they were all wiped out.

So he didn't worry about his people at all.

"What are you doing in that valley? You don't come out for activities." Biyun asked.

"My people are outsiders after all, and there are not many of them, so I dare not come out rashly."

The Heishin people bet that Biyun doesn't understand his people.

Bi Yun narrowed her eyes: "Haven't you already invaded in a big way?"

The expression of the black scale man couldn't help but change: "You know?"

But if you think about it carefully, more than a dozen doors opened, and hundreds of thousands of tribesmen invaded Baiyu.

No matter how hard he tried to hide his whereabouts, there would still be clues leaking out.

The strength of this girl in front of her is so terrifying.

Perhaps they came here specifically to deal with them.

Think of that consonance again.

The black scales suddenly figured out many things.

But he wasn't worried about his people at all.

After all, the more than 600 tribesmen have assembled almost 30% of the top combat power of the Blackscale tribe.

"last question."

"Girl please tell me."

"Have you brought any silver?"

"Forehead……"

...

"Mr. Ling, did you not sleep well last night?"

Biyun looked at Ling Yuntian who had dark circles under his eyes.

"I saw you touching Sister Le's roof in the middle of the night last night. Did you want to spy on Sister Le?"

Ling Yuntian glanced at Biyun angrily: "Can you shut up?"

"This way."

"Aren't you going to Beicheng? This road shouldn't go to Beicheng?"

"It's a shortcut."

"The direction is reversed, what a shortcut, do you know the way?"

"Listen to me, that's right." Bi Yun said confidently.

"Are you sure you want to go this way?"

"Definitely sure and sure."

Listen to Biyun's tone.

Ling Yuntian thought of Shu Xiaobai.

This is really a master and apprentice, every time I hear them speak, I feel so embarrassed.

"Is your master still in Wucheng?"

"Not anymore, moved."

"What about my academy?"

"Feng Shui is broken, and there are no people to live in."

"What Feng Shui? Why can't people live there?"

"A hundred people are buried under the academy, can you live here?"