Yang Buhui glanced at her and said coldly: "Go get my sword."

Xiao Zhao didn't dare to make a mistake, so he dragged the heavy chains on his hands and feet to remove a long sword hanging on the wall and handed it into the young lady's hands.

Yang Buhui took the long sword, suddenly turned his wrist, and hit Xiao Zhao hard on the leg with the end of the sheathed sword. The latter screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and looked at his young lady with a puzzled expression.

"Miss, you...what are you doing?"

Xiao Zhao's voice was very hoarse and unpleasant. Yang Buhui frowned and said in a cold tone: "The enemy is attacking in large numbers. My father's life is in danger. You girl is probably a female cadre sent by the enemy to Guangmingding. If it happens afterwards,

If I am accidentally captured, how can I endure your torture? I will kill you first today!"

After saying that, she pulled out her long sword, a chill flashed in her eyes, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Xiao Zhao's throat.

Yang Guo's face suddenly darkened, and before he had time to think about it, he curled his fingers and shot out a blast of energy, hitting Yang Buhui's sword blade.

There was a clear sound, Yang Buhui's arm trembled slightly, and there was a tingling sensation from the tiger's mouth. The sword was suddenly shaken and flew out of her hand. Before she could react, she was hit on the back of the neck again and passed out.

Xiao Zhao was so frightened by the sudden danger that she turned pale and almost despaired. But the next moment, she saw Yang Buhui's long sword flying out. Before she could wonder, she herself suddenly fell to the ground.

As Yang Buhui fell, Yang Guo's figure also appeared in front of Xiao Zhao.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Yang Guo stretched out his hand to help Xiao Zhao up, but seeing that she was a little unsteady, he helped her sit aside.

"Are you...are you from the six major sects?"

Xiao Zhao looked at him with some anxiety and asked.

Yang Guo smiled slightly and said, "What kind of person do you think I am?"

Xiao Zhao, who was still a little nervous and scared at first, faced the other party's handsome appearance and gentle smile. For some reason, he calmed down a little and said, "Then you are definitely not from the six major sects.

, it doesn’t look like you look like you’re wearing it!”

Yang Guo laughed and said: "Of course I am not a member of the six major sects. By the way, are your legs okay?"

Yang Guo asked as he saw her constantly rubbing the spot on her leg where Yang Buhui had struck her with his sword.

Xiao Zhao glanced at him and saw a hint of concern in the other person's eyes, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

Ever since she became sensible, it had been an unknown amount of time since she had been cared about by anyone. When she first arrived at Guangmingding, Yang Buhui was quite nice to her, but later he suspected that he had ulterior motives for sneaking into the Ming Cult, so he beat and scolded her frequently. Even more so today.

She almost killed herself, so when she faced Yang Guo's sudden kindness, she felt warm in her heart.

"No...it's okay. Thank you for your concern, sir!"

Xiao Zhao lowered his head to hide his reddish eyes. Just when he was about to stand up to show that he was okay, the acupuncture point that was hit suddenly hurt, his legs went weak, and he almost fell to the ground again.

Fortunately, Yang Guo had quick eyesight and quick hands to support her, so she didn't suffer any harm.

Xiao Zhao had just been helped up by the other party, and she hadn't noticed it yet, but at this moment, half of her body almost fell on the other party, and a strong manly aura hit her face, which immediately made her feel strange, and her cheeks turned slightly red.

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And Yang Guo found that her figure was actually a bit thin, and her weak and boneless arms were not even enough for him to hold with one hand, as if she could fly away with a single blow of the wind.

When Yang Guo was about to help her sit down, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching quickly. He quickly helped Yang Buhui lie on the table, pretending to be asleep, then picked up Xiao Zhao and jumped onto the beam.

, signaling her to be silent.

Xiao Zhao was startled. After all, she was suddenly picked up from the waist and jumped as high as flying. Naturally, her little heart couldn't bear it. However, after listening to Yang Guo's instructions, she still covered her mouth and nose with her hands and tried not to go.

breathe.

Although Xiao Zhao was hiding on the beam at this moment, Xiao Zhao was still lying in Yang Guo's arms, so when she raised her head, she could see the other person's face very close at hand, with handsome and upright facial features, phoenix eyes and sword eyebrows.

On the temples, he is truly a handsome man that is rare to see in the world.

As he watched, Xiao Zhao's cheeks couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Sensing that the footsteps were getting closer and closer, Yang Guo held his breath and looked out the door of the wing.

He had vaguely guessed who the visitor was. In this courtyard, he was the only one in the west wing that he had not searched. If the secret passage of the Ming Cult really existed, it must be in this west wing.

Sure enough, as the footsteps approached, a man in a gray cloth robe rushed in.

He glanced at Yang Buhui, who was sleeping at the table, and ignored him. He quickly rushed to the bed, opened an embroidered curtain, and got in.

Yang Guo's eyes lit up and he thought that if he searched hard for the mechanism, it would not be as good as this monk leading the way.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji also chased after him.

He first glanced at Yang Buhui, who was lying beside the table, and was very happy when he found that she was not injured and was his childhood playmate.

However, when he saw the tent beside the bed swinging slightly, he immediately thought of something and walked to the bedside to fumble around.

Zhang Wuji had been pursuing his great enemy Cheng Kun all the way, but suddenly he saw that the enemy had entered the side room and disappeared. Now that there was no wind in the tent, there must be something fishy.

After some exploration, he actually discovered the mechanism and entered the secret passage.

When no one came, Yang Guo jumped off the beam with Xiao Zhao in his arms.

"I didn't expect there to be such a clever mechanism here, and I don't know where those two people went..."

Yang Guo pretended not to know, then looked at Xiao Zhao and said, "Girl, I want to chase you, but I'm going to leave you here. I'm afraid it will be bad for you if you wake up. Will you come with me?"

When Xiao Zhao heard that he wanted to go to the secret passage, a vague light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded and said: "If I stay here, I will definitely not survive! If the young master is willing to take me away, I will definitely go with you."

"Well, if your legs and feet are inconvenient, I'll carry you!"

Yang Guo felt happy and said.

Xiao Zhao shook his head repeatedly and said, "How can this be done?"

Yang Guo just pretended that he didn't hear her, put her on his back, and then turned on the expander like Cheng Kun and Zhang Wuji did, and the two of them fell down along the side of the bed board.

This fall led to a straight fall of several feet, but fortunately there was very thick soft grass under my feet, which prevented me from being injured.

Yang Guo turned around and asked, "Are you okay?"

Feeling Yang Guo's concern, Xiao Zhao's tone became a little softer and said: "It's okay!"

Yang Guo was surprised and said, "Girl, what's your voice?"

Xiao Zhao gradually lowered her guard against him and said with a sweet smile: "Actually, the master is not good to me. I pretended to be cruel to deceive them so that they would not beat me!"

Although he heard her talk about this with a smile, Yang Guo felt quite sad in his heart.

"Don't worry, no one will hit you again, and you don't have to act miserable anymore!"
Chapter completed!