Chapter 536

"Then thank sun Huichang!"

Three days later, Qingyan came to Sanao town. In the town, she found the intelligence personnel of Hongyun chamber of Commerce. The person in charge was a martial artist in the late days of shatianjing, but they also didn't find anyone.

Qingyan stood in a small courtyard in san'ao Town, looking at the dark cloud mountains in the distance. She knew that if she wanted to finish the task quickly, she might have to go there herself.

In a natural cave in the heiyun mountains, Han Yuming squatted to one side and stared at the burning bonfire in a daze.

Beside the campfire, a beautiful and delicate girl was busy.

She cut some dried meat into pieces with a knife, lifted the lid of the iron pot, poured the dried meat into the boiling water in the iron pot, and then poured some salt and seasoning.

With the lid closed, the girl turned her head and looked at Han Yuming: "brother Han, you can eat it later!"

But Han Yuming didn't answer, and he was still in a daze.

"Brother Han?"

"Huh?" Han Yuming woke up, "what's the matter?"

"What are you thinking?"

Hearing Liu caier's question, Han Yuming whispered, "I'm thinking, how can we escape!"

"Haven't we escaped?" Liu caier asked, "and didn't you kill all the people who chased us?"

"No! We haven't!" Han Yuming sighed, "I think the school will send someone again soon!"

"Wouldn't it be better if brother Han killed them directly at that time? Just like last time?"

"Like last time?" Han Yuming shook his head, "impossible!"

"Why?" Liu caier looked at him with adoring eyes and said, "brother Han, you are the most powerful martial artist I have ever seen. You are more powerful than my grandfather. The Tian family is so powerful that you killed them all?"

Han Yuming reluctantly laughed and said, "you don't know the power of our sect. Among the disciples of the bloody sect, my strength is only above the medium!"

"Haven't you become a martial artist in the later stage of shatianjing?"

"What I'm talking about is the martial artist in the late stage of breaking the sky. I can only rank in the top!"

Liu caier pursed her mouth, and tears flowed down her face. She choked and said, "sorry, brother Han, it's me who dragged you down!"

"Don't say sorry, this is my choice!" Han Yuming firmly held the long knife in his hand, "I was not suitable to stay in the bloody gate, and I had long wanted to leave... And those guys really went too far at that time."

Liu caier remembered that night, she was torn open by someone

"Brother Han, why do you want to join the bloody gate?"

Han Yuming closed his eyes: "when I was born, there was no father. When I was 13 years old, my father came to the door and took me to the bloody gate... So I became a member of the bloody gate."

Liu caier comforted, "it's not your fault! You can't help yourself!"

In the dark cave, it soon quieted down, and only the boiling sound of soup could be heard.

"I guess our general whereabouts should have been controlled by the sect!"

"Bloody gate, is it so powerful?"

"Very powerful!" Han Yuming said, "but don't worry. We still have hope to escape."

"What do you say?"

"Tomorrow, my strength will be almost completely restored. At that time, I will fly directly with it. At that time, I will not be afraid of being found. As long as I leave Jiang Pingguo, the influence of the bloody gate will be greatly reduced, and then we can hide our names and change our lives!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Hanyuming said confidently, "I'm a member of the blood hand hall. I know the influence of zongmen very well. As long as we leave Jiang Pingguo, we will be much safer."

"I'm a member of the blood hand hall. Hall leader Chen will only send people of the blood hand hall to hunt me down. But more than a month ago, most of the blood hand Hall's late and peak warriors entered the secret territory of the ansu state and survived. They harvested very well. The vast majority of them were closed. Near Jiang Pingguo, there were almost no blood hand hall members of the peak strength of the blood hand Hall of the sky breaking state. Even if there were, they also had more urgent and important tasks in their hands!"

"We arrived at heiyun mountain five days ago, and the news should not reach the headquarters. I calculate the time. Even if zongmen wants to send the peak warrior of shatianjing to deal with me, he should first go to the headquarters of jiangpingguo Hongyun chamber of Commerce, from Changsha gate to the headquarters of Hongyun chamber of commerce, from the headquarters to heiyun mountain. Even if the peak warrior of shatianjing is bad, they will at least arrive in the next day... We will leave directly tomorrow, which is just a time difference ！”

"Well, I listen to brother Han!"

Han Yuming's confident tone gave Liu caier infinite confidence.

She suddenly felt that life was full of hope again.

Lying in Han Yuming's arms, she felt Han Yuming's rough hand touching her long hair, and she suddenly felt extremely safe.

Qingyan stood over the black cloud mountains, looked at the high hanging crescent moon in the sky, and whispered, "master Jianling, please help me find Han Yuming this time!"

If you let Qingyan find a hidden warrior in such a large mountain range, it will be like looking for treasure in the sea.

But if Lord Jianling is willing to help, you will be different!

The black cloud mountain range is a little too big for ordinary people, but it is very general for the Red Blood Sword spirit who uses the strength of the divine consciousness of the top strong in the realm.

"Yes!"

Chen Hao promised directly.

The significance of weapons is not to help the sword master kill?

So, over the black cloud mountains, a black shadow began to pass quickly.

In the cave, a smell of meat began to fill the air. Liu caier struggled to sit up from Han Yuming's arms, came to uncover the lid of the iron pot, and scooped the Milky soup with an iron spoon: "brother Han, you can eat!"

She carefully scooped a bowl of meat and handed it to Han Yuming. Han Yuming gently sucked a mouthful of soup, and the fragrance instantly filled his lips and tongue.

"How does it taste?"

Liu caier asked in a low voice.

"Very good!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true?"

Dark hole * *, not only the smell of meat, but also a sweet smell.

Han Yuming eats meat and drinks soup. It's not like a home here, but he feels the warmth of a long absence.

Since he left his mother and was brought to the bloody gate by his father, he never had this feeling again.

Bloody gate, it's a cold and cruel place.

In the bloody gate, in order to survive, Han Yuming had to work hard to practice martial arts and had to compete with other disciples!

No matter how unwilling he is, in order to live, he must do so. He has no choice.

Looking at Liu caier, he couldn't help thinking of his mother.

Unfortunately, the poor woman died long ago, and when she died, she was not around.