There are a total of 100 words in the letter, which roughly means that someone invites Wuhun and Guan Guang to gather at the Death Peak of the Daqing Mountain forty miles outside Qingshui City. They will regret not going there.

The visitor had what they wanted, but there was still no signature under the letter paper, and there was no date.

After reading the letter, Wuhun looked at Guan Guang.

The two whispered, Guan Guang was impatient and said first.

"Oh, I said Lao Wu, I think this letter is too strange and has not been signed. This may be a trap. I guess this letter must have been sent by the man in white. You didn't hear his crazy words yesterday, saying that we will take our lives today. He sent this monster letter and waited for the big fish to take the bait. In fact, the man in white is not afraid of his skill, just quick hands and a little higher than ours. As long as you and my brothers join forces, it will be sharp and broken. Guan Jian is now both of you and me, and you are injured and severely. The flesh on your shoulders has just improved a little, and your arms cannot be used. I fight with the man in white alone, and I am at a disadvantage. So I don't recommend going."

"Okay, Lao Guan, what you said makes sense, but this matter is still a bit unsure. What if it is not a man in white, my suggestion is that we should go there, but don't go deeper. Hide in the dark and observe who the other party is first, and then discuss whether to act. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win a thousand miles!"

Guan Guang raised his eyebrows upwards, stretched his hands, and shook his shoulders.

"The final decision is up to you. I just said my opinion. If you want to go, I can't stop it. But if you want to go, we have to prepare more things to save our lives. The letter said that after three days, I have to prepare some things. We will be ambushed one day earlier."

"Well, Wuhun nodded, "It is indeed necessary to prepare. Daqingshan and Deyu Peak are not good places. As far as I know, there are poisonous insects everywhere, all of which are primitive jungles, and Deyu Peak is also called the forbidden place for dead people!"

In the afternoon, the two walked out of Liao's mansion...

"One Artifacts" is the best corpus store in Qingshui City and even the entire human emperor domain.

Qingshui City is vast and sparsely populated, and is located on the edge of the Human Emperor Realm, which affects Yiqixing's business and is not very prosperous.

Qingshui City is already apart from the outside. Although there are many martial artists, most of them are poor people. Not many people come to buy high-level Yuan soldiers in the artifact industry, and most of them buy scrap copper and iron from small shops on the market.

On the cabinet inside the Yifu Store, Ercha was dozing off, and his saliva was still squeaking, and he kept squeaking his mouth from time to time, as if he had dreamed of something good, and he was muttering "Yeah" in a muttering manner.

A weird man wearing a black cloak with a black cloth walked into the machine and looked at Ercha who was dozing off the cabinet. His nails were pitch black and his dry palms were placed on Ercha's face.

"Well, don't make a fuss, it's delicious..."

"Pa" Ercha's white and tender face was maintained by him, and there was a five-finger mark on his white and tender face.

A scream of "Ah" resounded throughout the inner hall.

Ercha suddenly woke up from his dream, covered his face and shouted, "You, who are you? Why are you hitting me? Oh, come quickly, someone is hitting me!"

"Bang", the crisp sound resounded again in the inner hall, Ercha's right face was hit again, and another five-finger mark was added.

"Hehehe", under the black gauze, an old and weird voice sounded.
Chapter completed!