Chapter 1965: movement

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"It seems that if you want to know the idea of ​​Shui Jinglong, you must find someone at the gate of the mist."
Looking at the city like a dragon, Qin Yichen thought to himself.
In the past thirty years, the mist gate has long since disappeared. How hard is it to find them?
Fortunately, because of the reminder of the mysterious black robe man, Qin Yichen was able to determine that there are definitely survivors in the gate of the mist!
"If the disappearance of the fog gate is a conspiracy of the water gate, then they must know that there is still sin in the fog gate ..."
After thinking about it, Qin Yichen finally decided to stay out of Shuiwu City.
The person at the Mist Gate will surely hide very deep. He wants to find it out, I am afraid it is not a simple thing.
However, Qin Yichen can be sure that Shui Jinglong and they are definitely looking for the remnants of the mist gate. Perhaps, he can obtain some useful information from Shui Jinglong's actions.
Kung fu is worthy of a caring person, so waiting, about half a month later, from the water mist city, finally there is a strange movement.
On that day, it was getting late. At dusk, at the gates of Shuiwu City, a row of elite troops wearing armor slowly walked out of it. Above their armor, a golden "water "word.
As this strong army of about 40 or 50 people stepped out, the flow of people at the gate consciously gave way.
"Well, is there any movement?"
Seeing this scene, on a big tree far away, Qin Yichen, who had been watching the movement of this side, kept his eyes narrowed for a moment, his sight swept a little, and finally landed at the very center of the crowd.
In the center of this team, there are several large black boxes. Even though there are some restrictions, Qin Yichen can still perceive that there are extremely surging waves of heaven and earth.
"Spirit, elixir?"
Seeing those boxes, Qin Yichen frowned slightly, even though he shook his head a little uninterestingly, but when he was a little disappointed, some small discussion voices from around the city gate let him. His eyes narrowed for a moment.
"The four elders are still so alert."
"No, it's been a year since the last time their convoy was robbed. He still chose to act at this time, and he called so many strong men."
"It's weird. What happened to the people who robbed the four elders team last time, and where did they get so bold?"
"Who knows, but watching the Chamber of Commerce of the Four Elders is so cautious that they want to come to the man who hasn't caught the robber."
With the departure of the elite army, a whispered sound rang out around the gate.
"Are the four elders at Watergate?"
At the sound of these discussions, Qin Yichen's eyes could not help but hesitated.
Among the Shuiwu royalty, some people dared to hit the idea of ​​their four elders' chamber of commerce. I am afraid that this is related to the gate of the mist?
However, it has been over a year, and the four elders seem to be overly vigilant.
It was getting late, but the flow of people at the gate was not reduced at all. The prosperous level of this water mist city is really amazing.
While Qin Yichen was hesitating to catch up with the team, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes quietly fell into a dark place a few miles away from the city gate.
As the sea of ​​people came out, in the dark corner of Shuiwu City, there were hundreds of people and horses quietly condensed.
All of these strong men have extremely violent breath fluctuations, and they are all holy-level strong men. Moreover, it is not difficult to see from the breath emanating from them that these strong men are elites trained through battles.
From the beginning to the end of the gathering, but a short moment of effort, immediately they turned into remnants and flew away outside the city.
"It seems to be moving?"
Seeing this scene, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed for a moment, his body suddenly tightened, but at this time he didn't catch up, but concealed his breath.
One quarter of an hour after the strong men left, about three more figures emerged from the gate, and they, like ordinary people, left the wide street with the flow of people.
However, at the instant they appeared, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed a light. Although the breath of the three men was covered up very well, he clearly felt a dangerous taste.
These three people are impressively top-level giants. In the middle, Qin Yichen is no stranger. He is the second elder of Watergate ... Water Path Hua!
"Among the Shuiwu royalty, what else is worthy of the elders of the three top giants ..."
Looking at the back of the three, Qin Yichen whispered in his heart, and his body moved quietly to follow the three. Among the Shuiwu royalty, common things are managed by their own institutions, and the rule of Watergate is extremely stable, allowing three top elders such as Shui Jinghua to mobilize together and bring so many saints The strong are elite, I am afraid that only the remnants of the fog gate can have such qualifications
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Beyond Shuiwucheng, a team wearing elite armors is running fast, but in this rush, the strong men in those teams are keeping a high degree of vigilance, not because Calm and slightly relaxed along the way.
Around this road, there are high mountains, under the blowing of the cold wind, the trees in the mountains flicker like ghosts, and from time to time, there are sounds of terrifying sharp beasts.
If you are a little guts, in such a gloomy environment, I am afraid that you will be scared to fart and urinate, but the strong man in this team is obviously not that kind of person. Except for the coldness on his face, there was no look.
Obviously, this is not the first time this team has passed here.
As the team moved forward, at a certain moment, a holy senior man in the forefront suddenly looked up at the mountain in the distance, and then his brows frowned slightly.
The strength and experience of being able to be the leader of this team is naturally far from comparable. He is keenly aware that the subtle wind sounds a bit abnormal.
"stop!"
As soon as the arm of that holy senior was raised, the speed of the team became slower.
"A few of you, go ahead and see."
Looking at the ghostly mountain forest, the leader's brows frowned. Immediately, he waved the palm of his hand and drank in a whisper.
"Yes!" Hearing, in front of the convoy, four figures looted in a tacit understanding, whistling away towards the mountain forest.