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As soon as he finished talking, he immediately flew up to the roof and disappeared without a trace.

To Thousand-Hands, this turn of events seemed to have happened too suddenly.

He had thought that he had lost all of his power and that he would not be able to escape death. Now he had a chance, and it wasn't too late for him to do so.

Four steps trampled through a forest full of withered leaves. Even with his first-rate attainments in Qing Gong, he could not prevent himself from making a sound. Every step Qin Zhao took caused his heart to palpitate with fear.

The night walker leading him at the front was much stronger than him.

It was very dark, just before dawn, and it was the darkest time of the day.

With Qin Zhao's eyesight, he could barely make out anything, but he could barely make out anything.

In fact, ever since he had been rescued from the rope, this person had yet to say a single word to him. However, he could already feel that it was a woman.

This seemed even more inconvenient.

Of course, this person wasn't Miss Han, but she had the same tall and slender body as her and the same pair of deep eyes. It seemed that her martial arts skills weren't bad either. Other than that, Qin Zhen had no way to tell.

He was anxious to meet up with the seven brothers who were lying in ambush. He wanted to take out the silver that he had already hidden and transport it along the route that the old monk had instructed.

However, the woman didn't know where to take him. She just kept walking.

However, Qin Zhao was quite familiar with this place. He was puzzled to find that the path that the girl had taken was becoming more and more similar to the Hidden Silver Road that he had come to believe.

Did she know that? However, it seemed unlikely because when the old monk was giving orders, no one else was present. With his alertness, no one would be able to hear anything.

Then, she suppressed the suspense in her heart and continued on her way.

The trees ahead were sparse, and the stars and moon were bright. He could somewhat distinguish what was in front of him.

Now, Qin Zhe was absolutely certain that she was a girl. The long hair fluttering behind her was a proof of that. In addition, she wore a long sword, ready to be used in her subcostal pouch.

After going through the calamities of the four young ladies of the Green Wood Giant Bandits and the unknown Snow Mountain lady, Lady Han, Thousand-Hands did not dare to underestimate the women of the world again.

Needless to say, the girl in front of him was a good person.

Once bitten by a snake, he was always afraid of being bitten by a rope.

Subconsciously, Qin Zhao became even more careful. Although the other party had temporarily saved him, the next step was still unknown. It would be too early for him to recklessly believe that she had done him a favor.

Qin Ziche couldn't bear it any longer and stopped on his own accord.

The girl in front could no longer hear the "Sha" sound of her footsteps. Suddenly, she turned around. Her long hair spread out like a green muslin and fell down again. All Qin Zhao could see was a pair of bright eyes.

"I'm sorry," he said with a wry smile, cupping his fists. "I really don't know where you're taking me, my lady. "As for me …"

The long-haired girl looked at him and nodded noncommittally. "Don't worry. You will know soon enough."

After saying this, he turned around and continued moving forward.

Qin Zhao couldn't help but follow her forward, the suspicion in his heart growing.

Suddenly, the girl in front of him stopped in front of a towering, protruding boulder.

Qin Zhao sized up the situation in front of him and couldn't help but be alarmed. He raised his hand to his waist and realized that his treasured saber wasn't by his side. It must have been searched when he was captured.

"Is it here?" The long-haired girl looked straight at him. "You recognize him."

Qin Zhao stared blankly for a moment before saying, "What Miss said …"

The long-haired girl said, "I'm talking about the place where the silver was kept. Have you taken a look?"

Qin Zhao was stunned again. He took a step back and shook his head. "I don't know …" Humph … I only think of this lady as a chivalrous lady who walks with the heart of righteousness. So, she is the same as them. "

"You're wrong." "I was only instructed by an old monk to lend you a hand."

"Oh!" Qin Zhao's mood immediately eased up. "So that's how it is …" "Please forgive me for not saying anything, but please forgive me."

As she spoke, she clasped her hands and bowed deeply towards the young girl.

The long-haired girl laughed. "There's no need to be so polite. As far as I know, Miss Han's party won't let you off." She's extremely intelligent and her martial arts are too high. If she discovers you, I won't be able to save you. And, for some reason, it was even more inconvenient for me to see her. From what my old master said, there are a total of eight people, including you, who are lying in ambush here. As for how you are going to contact each other, I don't know. "

When Qin Zhe heard her words, he felt even more at ease. At that time, he had bowed deeply to himself again. He had abruptly greeted her, but his eyes were still fixed on her.

The long-haired girl sighed and said, "The old monk said you are cautious, that's true. You don't have to be suspicious of me. To tell you the truth, I have no intention of meddling in these matters. I only don't want to see the people of my hometown suffer and suffer. If you are still suspicious, I will not delay any longer and leave. "

As expected, he turned around and left.

"Miss, please wait." Qin Zhao said with a face full of shame, "I was too careful …" "Please give us the appropriate instructions so that we can learn how to be a fool."

He only felt that the other person was beautiful, but had a unique air of righteousness. Compared to the extremely cold and elegant Miss Han, she was even more elegant, making her a sight that others could not look at. Just like the other person, she gave off a sense of coercion that did not stop when she was angry.

Qin Zhao was a martial uncle. When he faced a beauty, he could only feel ashamed of his inferiority.

The long-haired girl shook her head and said, "What chance can I give you? Head Qin, quickly gather your men and go …" "It's late already. If Miss Han and the others come, it won't be good."

Qin Zhe saw that she was speaking sincerely, so he didn't hesitate any longer. He jumped onto the rock and took out a fire piston. He struck it and drew a few circles in the air. He then made a flat sound similar to a bird's cry and floated down.

As expected, there was a sudden reply.

Directly in front of him came the sound of a partridge bird, and then there was a similar echo on the left and a similar sound on the right, which was common in winter nights, and was easily confused if the person concerned paid particular attention to it.

Immediately afterwards, the shadows of seven men in long robes appeared in front of him, carrying baskets on their backs.

Everyone was startled when they saw the long-haired girl in front of them. Qin Zhao accepted the huge silver bag from his companions. He put it on his back, took a step forward, and bowed deeply to the long-haired girl.

With that said, the other seven people finally understood. All of them bowed and expressed their gratitude towards the young girl in front of them.

Suddenly, the clanging of bells could be heard in the distance. It could be the monks' evening class time.

According to the old monk's instructions, this was the final warning of the time limit.

Qin Zhao didn't dare to hesitate. He raised his hand to signal them, and they all took off their outer robes, revealing their white tight-fitting clothing.

Qin Zhao didn't have time to change, so he wrapped a white cloth around his waist. According to the old monk's instructions, these eight people were called "White Snake Ouroboros", and the legend was from the Great Buddha Scripture.

At that time, Qin Zhe was in the lead. Everyone followed him and displayed the word "B".

As each of them was carrying a huge bag on their back, their bodies leaned forward uncontrollably. With a string of white clothes, they really did look like a huge white python.

This image was extremely novel in the long-haired girl's eyes, but it was difficult to figure out what it was.

After a moment of hesitation, she blurted out her name — Bai Little Qiao. Miss Bai's great name had spread from the refugees to everyone else, and everyone knew that the kind man Lin Huai Bai was the apple of their eyes. He had great skills, and his appearance was both beautiful and beautiful.

With boundless admiration, but not enough time to talk about admiration, this is going to be a hurry.

However, things did not go as planned.

A figure appeared before them like a fairy under the moon. It was impartial and just happened to obstruct the path of Qin Zhao's group. Qin Zhao couldn't help but be greatly shocked when he saw this. "You …"

He did not have a weapon in his hand. In a rush, he stretched out his hands and grabbed onto the person's shoulders.

It was indeed Miss Han. The sudden appearance of this person naturally posed a great threat to Qin Zhao and his party.

With a slight sway of his body, he dodged Qin Zhao's hands. With a cold shout, his right palm shot out, aiming straight for Qin Zhao's chest.

It was difficult for an outsider to see the inkling of this palm. However, the person in question had a different feeling. To Qin Zhen, it was as if a continuous force had rushed toward him.

How could he have known that this was the "Seven Fingers Snow Mountain" unique, secret skill that did not pass down the "Spring Breeze's Ruyi Palm". After the "Spring Breeze's Palm", it would be followed by a supremely powerful killing force that could take a person's life.

Miss Han was obviously dissatisfied with Qin Zhe's escape and was determined to put him to death. However, when she saw Bai Xiaoqiao at the side, she could not bear to see it. Seeing that she had succeeded, and that her efforts had not been in vain, she did not expect that at the end of the day, there would suddenly be this deadly bane.

In this situation, since both sides had already met face to face, no matter how much Bai Xiaoqiao wanted to dodge, it was already too late. He could only give up.

"Sister Han, please have mercy."

With a clear shout from her mouth, Bai Little Qiao waved her right hand. An extremely small mass of silver steel needles, with the sound of several soft whistles held in them, struck directly at Lady Han.

Naturally, it was impossible to injure him. However, it was more than enough to force him to retreat.

Sure enough, under the effect of Bai Xiaoqiao's unique concealed weapon, Han Yunxi had no choice but to bend backwards and leap a few feet away with a 'chi'. Her movement happened to be extremely fast as she dodged a large clump of steel needles.

Bai Xiaoqiao did not dally either. Her concealed weapon took action and her body soared up into the air. Her longsword struck out abruptly, and with a "clang", it flew across the air in front of her eyes.

"Constable Qin, are you still not leaving?"

Although she was talking to Qin Zhao, her eyes were fixed on Miss Han. In the face of righteousness, she could no longer care about personal favors. If Miss Han insisted on hijacking this calamity silver, she could only sacrifice herself and protect the other.

Qin Zhao obviously knew of the urgent situation at hand. He made a sound of agreement and quickly advanced.

Miss Han sneered. "You dare?"

His words were as swift as the wind. With Bai Xiaoqiao's strict scrutiny, there was no way for him to guard against them. He had already lost sight of Miss Han's figure.

This wondrous somersault was suddenly executed. Like a kite soaring into the sky, it descended together and landed in front of Qin Zhao.

Due to the sudden movement, Bai Xiaoqiao simply could not prevent it. Anxiously, he channeled the sword in his hand and swung the sword straight at Lady Han's back.

Although Bai Xiaoqiao's kung fu was not as superb as Miss Han's, he could not be underestimated. This strike had a strong killing potential.

As Bai Xiaoqiao's sword energy descended, a streak of silver light and a white dragon, appearing as if they had been angered, hacked straight towards Miss Han's back.

Lady Han landed on the ground. She seemed to have felt the amazing sword aura behind her. She quickly dodged, but in an instant, she pulled out the sword on her back. With a "clang", she deflected the sword in Bai Xiaoqiao's hand.

Following that, her sword trembled. With a dragon cry, she stabbed at Bai Xiaoqiao's chest.

However, it was so cold that it chilled the bones to the bone. Fang Zi realized that it was possible that she was facing a seven fingered Snow Mountain Sect's sword Qi, and he was shocked and immediately turned around to dodge, but he was a step too slow. With a "shua" sound, a half foot long cut appeared on her right side of her robe as the sword left her side.

Although it did not injure her body, it still caused her to shiver uncontrollably.

Miss Han struck out with her sword and no longer showed any mercy.

"Hmph. You are courting death, no wonder I was merciless." Miss Han said.

The long sword suddenly turned, creating a series of sword flowers. The sword split into three parts and at the same time, stabbed towards three vital spots on Bai Xiaoqiao's chest.

Bai Xiaoqiao's long sword quickly turned, "Ding!" Ding! "Ding!" Three crisp sounds rang out as the two clashed three times. However, they felt the other party's sword vibrated with an astonishing force, causing his wrist to hurt.

Of course, she knew that she was no match for Miss Han, but in this situation, she could only risk her life.

After Miss Han's three consecutive strikes, Bai Xiaoqiao quickly rolled on the ground and suddenly leaped up. His sword was like a rainbow hanging in the sky as it fiercely chopped towards Miss Han's side amidst the crescent shaped arc of sword light.

In a moment of desperation, Bai Xiaoqiao would never use such a sharp killer. She was determined to use all means at her disposal to stall Miss Han so that Qin Zui and the rest of the eight could escape.

But Miss Han didn't let her do as she pleased.

With a charming sneer, the two swords clashed once again, causing sparks to fly in the sky.

Bai Xiaoqiao only felt that the opponent's sword was astonishingly powerful. The cold and dense sword Qi was like thousands of tiny ice serpents, shooting straight at her from head to toe. She could not help but quickly retreat backwards.

At this moment, Miss Han originally wanted to take action, but Qin Zhe's group of eight was taken advantage of.

This was something that she could not be willing to accept no matter how hard she tried.

He drew his sword and flew forward.