The young master smiled slightly, looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the real person's reminder. We are still preparing to stay for one night. By the way, in the Baihe River of the Fengyun Sword, I don't know what the real person calls it?"

"Pu Shuzi."

The middle-aged man bowed slightly and couldn't help reminding him again, saying, "Young Master Bai, there are many crises in this village. I really didn't lie to you. Please consider it carefully."

Baihe smiled slightly and said, "The real person is worried too much. In the next Fengyun Sword, he is not a vegetarian."

He pulled out the long sword in his hand, put a sword flower, and walked towards the gate of the Iron Sword Gang.

The carriage behind it tickled and followed it in.

The little Taoist priest next to him glanced at him and whispered: "Master, what should I do?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest took a deep breath and said, "Get in, be careful at night."

The little Taoist priest's face turned bitter and had to follow him in.

…

The sun sets completely, and the stars and moons fill the sky.

The sound of the carriage gradually came from a distance, and the sound was dull, as if he was pulling a thousand pounds of objects, spreading far away in the empty dark night.

Soon, the voice stopped outside the gate of the Iron Sword Gang.

Ah Da, Li Qing looked suspiciously at the closed Iron Sword Gang gate.

"Second Master, we have arrived, but why did the gate close? There seemed to be a fire inside!"
Chapter completed!