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Although the great army of the Central Plains had retreated, the disciples of the South Sword Sect, the Feiyun sect, and many other sects had been guarding the western border.

Although their whereabouts were unknown, the Central Plains was vast, and they had captured all three of these grand characters. Firstly, the war had just ended, and they did not have enough manpower, and secondly, these three were truly powerful, and no peerless experts like the leaders of the five great sects dared to act rashly.

On this day, the gyrfalcon bid farewell to the girl who had treated him. Although the girl had not shown mercy on him for a long time, she had taken good care of him.

The young girl no longer hated Hai Dongqing as much as she hated him after treating him. She had thought it through clearly. It was just that everyone's side was different, and the races they belonged to were different.

"Thank you for saving my life and for taking care of me all this time. I will be forever grateful. In the future, if I am in trouble and you find me, I will not refuse." The gyrfalcon cupped his hands in salute towards the girl.

"Let's go, or else I'll call someone to capture you." The girl turned around. The gyrfalcon couldn't see her expression, so he couldn't tell what she was thinking.

Hai Dongqing cupped her fist in a bow once again, then turned and left. Under the treatment of the young lady, as well as his own physique and the treatment of his internal energy, his injuries had more or less recovered and he would recover in a few more days.

The gyrfalcon's current attire was similar to that of the Western barbarians. However, the Central Plains people's faces were different from the Western barbarians'. Of course, the difference wasn't too obvious when it came to makeup.

The gyrfalcon went to the horse market to buy a horse. He traveled day and night to reach the borders of the Central Plains. The western barbarians were indeed worthy of their reputation as good horses. It was rare for them to have a rest day and night. Even when they saw that they were about to reach the border, they did not fall.

The gyrfalcon rubbed his horse's head painfully. "Good horse, don't blame me for not caring about your feelings. The current situation is chaotic, and I'm in the western barbarians. Thank you for sending me there."

The horse rubbed its head against the gyrfalcon. Although it did not let the horse rest well, it was not stingy with the horse's food. It also had some feelings for the horse.

Seeing that they were not far from the border, the gyrfalcon led his horse and walked for who knows how long, but they were definitely at the border.

Suddenly, a group of people from influential clans appeared not far away. Seeing this, Hai Dongqing hurriedly led his horse and hid.

That group of people walked over, and an unknown sect or aristocratic family said, "You said, the border is so wide, would those Devil Dao people pass by us?"

"Don't even think about it. Sigh, I really can't think of it. In the past, patrolling was done to prevent outsiders from invading.

Furthermore, the gyrfalcon has seen it before, so he is definitely not some scoundrel. " Another patrolling officer said.

"What comrades? They're from the demonic path. If you don't let the adults hear about this, they'll make things easier for you!" The leader glared at the man and scolded him.

"Yes!" The man cupped his fist and said weakly.

"What kind of attitude is this? Do you believe that I'll slap you?!" The leader glared at the man as he raised his palm.

"I don't dare." The man smiled awkwardly.

The gyrfalcon gently caressed the horse behind the hill, but the horse made no sound.

After a while, the leader said, "You guys go over there and take a look. I'll take a look here."

"Yes!" The rest of the people said in unison.

At the same time, he scolded that fellow for being too nosy, but the person leading the group did not walk around after the rest of the people left. When everyone had left, the man said to the hill: "I am Feng Yu, and under the orders of my master, I am here to receive Sir Hai Dongqing."

The gyrfalcon frowned as he slowly came out from behind the hill, leading his horse. He stared at Feng Yu, saying that he wasn't on guard was a lie.

"If you don't believe me, then I'll pretend that I've never seen you before." Feng Yu cupped his fist and smiled at the gyrfalcon.

"Speaking of which, we've met before. Please thank the Lord Sect Leader for us." Hai Dongqing returned the greeting with a cupped fist.

"The last time we parted, it took us more than ten years. I never thought that we would meet like this. If you believe me, you immediately follow me. It's not good to stay here for long." Feng Yu cupped his fists and said.

"Alright!" The gyrfalcon nodded.

Feng Yu took out the already prepared clothing of the Golden Crow Sect, and after the gyrfalcon changed into it, he left with the gyrfalcon.

The gyrfalcon didn't say anything along the way. He felt bored and asked, "Who was the person who said he knew me?"

"He … His name is Ying Huanhuan, and he's a disciple of my Golden Crow Sect." Feng Yu smiled.

Only then did the gyrfalcon remember that it was these words that had brought him to find Tian Jue.

The gyrfalcon was confused, as he couldn't understand a few words. There were a few questions he wanted to ask Feng Yu, so he swallowed them back.

Seeing that, Feng Yu frowned: "Originally, the Golden Crow Sect and the Myriad Flow Sect had chosen to support you, but not long ago, something happened. The sect leaders of the two sects are truly afraid of words, and the disciples of the Golden Crow Sect and the Myriad Flow Sect are also afraid."

"In other words, the aristocratic families of the sects are going to start a war with the Heroic Assassins?" Hai Dongqing frowned and asked Feng Yu.

"It will happen sooner or later, but please don't worry. Before that happens, the Golden Crow Sect and the Myriad Stream Sect will give up." Feng Yu looked at the gyrfalcon seriously and said.

The gyrfalcon took a deep breath and cupped his fist. "Thank you!"

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Feng Yu gave Hai Dongqing a map that indicated the area where guards were stationed. Suddenly, she stopped and pointed in the distance: "Behind the blockade, you can only rely on yourself."

"Thank you for seeing me out." As the gyrfalcon spoke, he cupped his fists and bowed respectfully, Feng Yu was smiling as usual, who was not too far away, returning the gesture and turning to leave.

After Feng Yu left, the gyrfalcon carefully avoided places with people as much as possible, and just like that, it walked to the intersection between the west and south.

The mountains in the south were rolling up and down, and Hai Dongqing was relieved to see them.

He mounted his horse and roared! The horse galloped to the arms of the mountains.

As they got closer and closer to the mountains, suddenly there were sounds of killing coming from all directions. The gyrfalcon stopped his horse and turned to look. There were several disciples of the South Sword Martial School in every direction, along with many people from other sects' aristocratic families.

"Hai Dongqing, it's really a narrow path for enemies to cross!" At this time, a young man came forward and shouted to the surrounding Hai Dongqing.

The gyrfalcon looked at the young man, sighed and ignored Nan Gong Xin, patting the horse on its head and said: "Horse, I can't care about you anymore, we will meet again."

The horse seemed to understand Hai Dongqing's words as its head swayed up and down as if it was nodding.