After they finished eating, the four of them stood up and walked toward the Divine Martial City. As Bai Lang and Zhao Shun called themselves hunters and Leng Jun pretended to be lost, Bai and Zhao walked in front with Leng Jun and Leng Jun following behind.

Leng Jun brought along the mule and walked side by side with Zhu Qingyun. They purposely walked very slowly, keeping their distance from the two people in front of them.

Zhu Qingyun had been nestling against Leng Jun the entire time and had not spoken for the entire morning. Only now did she quietly ask Leng Jun that question.

Leng Jun stared at the two people in front of him and said: "I don't know either, but they are definitely not good people. I think even if they didn't come to capture us, they would still be bandits, like Lu Ba. "

When Zhu Qingyun heard his words, she could not help but lean even closer to him. Suddenly. She seemed to have thought of something, she tilted her head and asked Leng Jun: "Brother Jun, why did you say you're called Zhang Chou, you don't deserve your name!"

Leng Jun laughed and said, "Look at my face, there's such a big scar, don't tell me you're not ugly?"

Zhu Qingyun caressed Leng Jun's scar and said: "No, I don't think so. My Brother Jun is the most handsome person in the world."

Leng Jun sighed, and said: "Actually it's nothing. Because my family had a huge change, I used this alias for a while. At that time, in the east … "Sigh, actually, it's nothing. It's just because Zhang is my mother's surname that he gave me that name."

Leng Jun thought back to the Dongji Sect, and that was the happiest time he had ever experienced in the past few years. However, the past was not worth reminiscing, and right now, he might not be able to return to that place that he viewed as another home.

Seeing Leng Jun's expression darken, Zhu Qingyun knew that Leng Jun had thought of something unhappy, so she changed the topic and said: "Brother Jun, what about the two people in front? If it's a thief, won't they harm us? "

Leng Jun shook his head and said: "I'm not afraid. If they are just normal thieves, at most, I can give them some benefits. If it's really a gang of thieves, hmph, none of them will be alive. "

When Zhu Qingyun heard how fearsome his words were, she couldn't help but tighten her grip, and lean against Leng Jun's body without saying a word.

Bai and Zhao, who were walking in the front, were also planning something with each other.

Zhao Shun asked Bai Lang, "Big Brother Bai, are these two the ones we're looking for?"

Bai Lang nodded and said, "It shouldn't be wrong. The scar on that guy's face is similar to the one that was passed down. And there would be someone with a beauty like that in this place, and I believe they were those two. "

Puzzled, Zhao Shun asked, "Then why haven't we made a move yet? Aren't we afraid that they'll run away?"

When he saw Leng Jun and Zhu Qingyun talking, he turned to Bai Lang and said, "Brother Bai, quickly look. What are they talking about? They aren't trying to escape are they?"

Bai Lang glared at him and said, "Idiot, don't attract their attention. This boy is quite troublesome and even the young master was almost killed by him. How could the two of us be his match? "

Zhao Shun asked, "Big Brother Bai, what do you think we should do?"

Bai Lang secretly glanced behind him and said, "Don't worry, they won't be able to escape. The news has already been secretly spread. The captain and the others will come to rescue us, so we just need to keep an eye on them. "

The four of them walked for half a day before Leng Jun saw a patch of weeds that was as tall as a person by the side of the road. His heart moved as he whispered to Zhu Qingyun, "Little Sister Xing'er, hide in that patch of grass. "Be careful not to get caught!"

After Zhu Qingyun nodded and agreed, she used Leng Jun and the mule as cover to quietly hide in the bushes at the side.

Leng Jun took the mule and walked forward with Bai and Zhao. Seeing that Zhu Qingyun was already hidden, he shouted to the two of them: "Hey, I say, have we taken the wrong path?"

Without even turning his head around, Bai Lang casually said, "That's right!"

After saying this, he suddenly felt that something wasn't right. This was because there was only one path along the way, so how could there be a right or wrong path? He anxiously turned back, but noticed that Zhu Qingyun was no longer there.

Bai Lang blurted out in surprise, "Where's that coquettish girl?"

Leng Jun snorted and said: "Based on your words, you deserve to die."

After Bai Lang heard this, he laughed out loud, "Brat, it's not certain who will die in their turn!"

Bai Lang turned to Zhao Shun and said, "Go find that little girl!"

"Alright!"

Zhao Shun answered as he pulled out the Phantom Head Blade from his waist and walked towards Leng Jun. He wanted to avoid Leng Jun and go to the bushes on both sides to find Zhu Qingyun.

Leng Jun would never let him find Zhu Qingyun. With a wave of his hand, the Purple Emperor Sword was already in his hands. In a flash, he appeared right in front of Zhao Shun.

Zhao Shun was taller than Leng Jun by half a head. The only thing he felt was the black shadow in front of him, and then he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. He cried out in pain, and then, he looked down to see the Leng Jun in front of him.

Leng Jun was expressionless. With a wave of his hand, the Purple Emperor Sword was pulled out from Zhao Shun's waist.

Zhao Shun watched as the transparent Purple Emperor Sword chopped his waist down. His eyes were wide open with fear and disbelief written all over his face, but he could not utter a single word.

Leng Jun retreated two steps, and Zhao Shun's corpse fell onto the ground with a loud thud, blood dripping all over, but not touching Leng Jun's body.

When Bai Lang saw Zhao Shun suddenly stop moving, he knew something was wrong. He hurriedly let out a sharp whistle from his mouth. Looking ahead, Zhao Shun had already fallen to the ground and was no longer able to stand up.

Leng Jun flung the blood on the Purple Emperor Sword and said coldly: "So there really is an ambush. It seems like you and that group of people are really in the same group."

Bai Lang was secretly filled with hatred. This was because their ambush spot was not far away. He did not know where he exposed a flaw, to actually be discovered by Leng Jun at such a critical juncture.

"Kid, how did you sense it?" Bai Lang asked unwillingly.

Leng Jun laughed coldly: "Your acting skills are too clumsy. How can you hide this kind of trick from me? Die!"

After Leng Jun finished speaking, a stream of cold air surrounded the Purple Emperor Sword and then, he stepped back with his two feet; Beiyou Sect's Martial Skill was already out.

Bai Lang's strength was not much stronger than Zhao Shun's. Seeing that Zhao Shun had died within a single move, Bai Lang could not believe his eyes. How could he possibly fight Leng Jun face to face.

Due to Leng Jun being injured by the two mysterious men in green, he had lost a lot of his spirit energy and the injuries on his body had not completely healed either.