Wu Yiyu has lived in Deqiao Island for almost a month.

Since going out to sea, I actually went around and stayed in many places, and finally chose to settle on such a relatively peaceful and quiet island.

Offshore islands have their own scenery, but also their own loneliness.

These small sects of the Yuchan Sect are limited by their strength, so they won't be "nosy", and their degree of control over the island is far inferior to that of the Diaohailou and other large sects, let alone the military camp-like Yanggu.

So good for hiding.

Leaving the seaside, in an ordinary house, put away the cloak, put on a robe with a hood, carefully wiped off the traces, and left through the back door.

Walking through the chaotic alleys, detoured for a long time, and after confirming that he was not being followed by anyone, he left a hidden mark in the corner.

Every time he has no way to connect with hell like this.

The little ghost of No Door to Hell will come to him after seeing this mark. Relatively speaking, this time he was able to go directly to see Wuguan Wang, and Wuguan Wang was also on Deqiao Island, which surprised him.

It may be that the official Wang Yigao is bold, or it may be that he has to face Yan Luo face to face when he joins Hell without Door.

Wu Yiyu, who quietly left a mark, turned and left, and when he walked into another alley, he had already taken off his black robe, changed into dusty clothes, and put on another cloak.

And abruptly turned around and walked out of the alley.

Detour two streets and come to a courtyard with a deep door.

This is his current foothold, and it is already the fifth residence after coming to Deqiao Island.

He will not live in the same place for more than ten days at most.

Because he knew that no matter how careful and meticulous he was, there would inevitably be inadvertent traces left behind.

Because he knows how terrifying the group of green cards in Qi is.

The group of killers who wander on the edge of life and death all year round and specialize in stealth and assassination can't completely get rid of the pursuit. And he is far from Yin Guan's strength and courage to break through with the help of a strong man.

Sometimes he would also think, if he hadn't been so impulsive at the time, he would still be a respected medical practitioner, an elder of Jinzhenmen, respected in Zhuhe County, and respected everywhere he went. You can walk in the sun calmly, without covering your face, without hiding...

What hell is he afraid of? Even if Hell Nowhere wanted to kill him, he would have to pay a few Yan Luo's lives, because of Qi! Qi State protects its people.

And now? If any Yan Luo wanted to kill him, it would be like crushing a bedbug, it would not cause any movement, and would not be noticed by anyone.

If I hadn't been so angry at the time...

But Wu Yiyu went too far! Like that dead old ghost, decayed, dull, and stinking! Did they take themselves seriously? Do you respect yourself?

But... no ifs.

It has happened, it has come to this point. Wu Yiyu told himself so many times when he woke up in the middle of the night.

People and things that have changed over time are more inexplicable than unexplainable diseases, because they have passed.

The days of wandering and worrying were not easy, but fortunately, he had accumulated a lot of primordial stones through the gray road before, so that he could still retain relative cultivation resources when he was hiding in Tibet.

It will be fine when I cultivate the secret acupuncture. he thought again.

But being rejected by King Qin Guang really cut off his expected retreat—I thought it was a sure thing. Isn't he worthy of Yan Luo's position in a killer organization?

The most hateful thing is the Golden Needle Gate.

Damn, let hell have no way to kill you all! He thought viciously in his heart.

Of course, Hell without Door is also hateful, but after all, he has no choice but to forget it.

The yard was very old, and he carefully passed three hands before it was bought by someone, so it is impossible for him to be found out.

In the days of Deqiao Island, he disappeared and disappeared, and his life was not happy.

But at least alive.

Living has been stronger than many people.

He is a medical practitioner, he is used to seeing life and death, but he can't get rid of the fear between life and death.

Qing Linghua, Cuifangluo, and Qiu Diaobai, he has been looking for these three herbs for a long time, and has been looking for them all the time. Qing Linghua and Qiu Diaobai are all there, but the only thing missing is Cuifangluo.

That thing is delicate, and it's hard to survive in idleness. There is no other good way than to be careful.

He was ecstatic when he learned that Cuifangluo appeared at the concert on Haimen Island.

But still did not let down their vigilance.

Even if this singing fair seems to be completely normal, there is almost nothing suspicious about the various procedures.

He entrusted people to go back and forth several times, and bought Cui Fangluo back after layer upon layer. During the whole process of tossing and turning, he has been secretly monitoring in his own way, and if there is any problem in any link, he will give up immediately.

Fortunately, Cui Fangluo got it safely, there was no accident, and no one was ambushing him.

After failing to join Hell Wumen this time, he decided to ask Hell Wumen to kill the pair of masters and apprentices in the Golden Needle Gate first, and then immediately changed his residence so that he could practice the secret needle for saving evil. After the success, look for an opportunity to transfer to the Southern Region.

The world is so big, it's not that if you violate the Qi law, you can't live.

Xia Guo is very good. If Xia can't do it, go to Chu, if Chu can't, then go to Qin. Anyway, he is also a cultivator in the outer building, and there is always a place to go.

At this moment, the courtyard is in front of him, with a slight push, he will return to his temporary safe place, and he can relax for the time being.

But he stopped.

It shouldn't be right...

During the process of tossing and turning, Cuifangluo was kept in the storage box. In theory, as long as things can be put in, the storage box can isolate all breaths. Of course, except some utensils with special prohibitions,

But herbs like Cuifangluo obviously don't belong to that kind of thing.

After he got the things, he hid in the room and checked for a while, but found no problems.

It shouldn't be tracked.

But the means arranged in the residence at this moment clearly told him...

Someone has been in the yard!

A warning sign suddenly appeared in Wu Yiyu's heart, and he wanted to retreat violently.

But almost at the same time, a voice sounded behind him.

"Why don't you go in?"

It was a young, determined, confident voice.

Wu Yiyu turned his head abruptly, first saw a brilliant sword light, then heard Qingyue's sword chant, and finally saw that young man with a handsome face and firm eyes.

This scene can be said to have appeared at the same time, but in his perception, it has been divided into three layers.

In the distant sky, a tiny star flickers.

The power of the star building has crossed an imperceptible distance and descended on him.

The dim starlight shines on his body, giving him great strength and courage. Tell him to get rid of the sword, quickly flick his fingers, the golden needle shoots, the golden light forms a thread, interspersed back and forth, like a thread weaving a net.

Qinglong Sacred Tower, the benevolence of the doctors!

The meaning is "benevolence", and the power is "healing".

Thanks to the lord Huamu for giving Jiang Wang a million rewards!

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