"The best plan is not to plan." Huo Tianqing looked at Li Qiushui and spit out a few words...

"What?!" Huo Tianqing said this and shocked everyone present. When Li Qiushui lost his composure, he even broke a kirin carving on the seat.

Ignoring the shocked reactions of several people, Huo Tianqing talked happily: "We are all top experts. Instead of sneaking in, it is better to worship the mountain gate openly. If they fear our strength and take the initiative to release the fourth brother, it is best if they are afraid of our strength. If it is really not enough, it is not too late for us to use force. If we really fight, we have a low chance of winning, but it is enough to let them have a drink. Besides, with our strength, we can retreat."

"Third brother, did you come here and didn't it mean that the sect is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, so you should not trespass?" Qiao Feng asked in surprise.

"Well, that's mainly to make you wary. Although the Ming Cult is powerful, it is a sect with deep roots after all. There are four of us who come to the door to find trouble without any worries. They should be worried about, not us, so we may have a very good surname for success in this trip!" Huo Tianqing explained awkwardly.

"So, you said so many alarmist words before to deceive me!" Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes, and a trace of cold light suddenly appeared, staring at Huo Tianqing coldly.

Huo Tianqing shrank his head, looked at Qiao Feng with a timid look, and said, "Okay, this is the plan, let's go back and prepare quickly." After that, Huo Tianqing was so thunderous that he could not hide his ears, and he was very lucky.

Qiao Feng and the other two sat there, gritted their teeth, and looked at the empty door and screamed: "Huo Tianqing!"

...

The second morning was early, Huo Tianqing and his party were ready to go, looking at Kunlun Mountain in the distance, their hearts were surging.

"Start" Huo Tianqing's command, and the rescue operation began.

During the brief meeting, everyone agreed that Huo Tianqing would be the commander of the Kunlun Battle and lead the entire team.

This team, which represents the top combat power of the Central Plains, was led by Huo Tianqing, the number one master of the Central Plains, and began to set out towards the unknown dangerous place Kunlun Mountain!

The Ming Cult, the top combat power, according to Huo Tianqing's estimate, should be around six people. Apart from some of the top combat powers, Qiao Feng and Xu Zhu should barely be able to maintain unbeaten by one or two against one against two legendary masters that may exist in the Ming Cult. Li Qiushui should not have much problem with fighting against a top combat power. In addition to some other minions of the Ming Cult, Huo Tianqing and others can still account for 40% of the winning rate!

However, even so, Huo Tianqing is confident about the plan for this trip. After all, although the Ming Cult has a large number of people, Huo Tianqing and the other four were not going to defeat the entire Ming Cult. His purpose was to make the Ming Cult feel threatened and took the initiative to release Duan Yu. In this way, the purpose of the few people was achieved. Four top-level masters are enough to threaten the Ming Cult! What's more, there is also a legendary master here, the best in the world among the known masters!

Kunlun, Guangmingding, underground prison.

Shu Qingruo was wearing a bright red dress and a slim figure twisted with a strange rhythm, and came to Duan Yu.

At this time, Duan Yu was already in a mess, with various wounds all over his body. Two iron chains of fine steel, the thickness of his arms penetrated his pipa bones from his armpits, and were firmly tied to the iron wall behind him.

"How is it, he still hasn't told me?" Shu Qingruo stared at the guard disciple next to her with a frosty face.

"Back to Miss, no," the disciple bowed and said.
Chapter completed!