No one noticed that when the Seventh Senior Brother led the people away, one of the Paektu Mountain disciples who looked a little strange deliberately stayed behind, waited for some distance, and suddenly ran towards Yang Ji.
"Um?"
Yang Ji raised his eyebrows and was about to put on a defensive stance. Suddenly, he saw this strange Paektu Mountain disciple waving his hands repeatedly and saying with a smile:
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to cause trouble."
"Miss Yuanyuan asked me to bring it to you if she wanted to."
"She needs your help!"
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji was slightly shocked and blurted out: "What happened to her?"
In fact, Yang Ji and Bai Yuanyuan only had a friendship in the martial arts hall of Pingchuan City. Although the time was short, it was a life-and-death friendship.
Yang Ji actually has a good impression of Bai Yuanyuan. She has amazing talents and is a good person. At least she is not as arrogant as these Baitoushan disciples.
Yang Ji originally thought that as a bloodline of Baitou Mountain, nothing would happen to Bai Yuanyuan. But first the beauty in white next to Yi Xiantian mentioned Bai Yuanyuan, and then the disciples of Baitou Mountain came to make trouble for him.
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Now, this strange Baitou Mountain disciple said that Bai Yuanyuan needed his help. No matter how slow Yang Ji reacted, he knew that something must have happened to Bai Yuanyuan.
"Miss Yuanyuan's side..."
The Paektu Mountain disciple said and looked back, only to see a Paektu Mountain disciple behind him stop, as if he had discovered something.
His expression changed and his tone immediately changed:
"This is not the place to talk. Seventh Senior Brother and the others will not want to see me coming into contact with you. I will come back to you when the martial arts examination is over."
In the distance, other people seemed to have noticed something. The body of this Mount Paektu disciple was shaking slightly, with a worried look on his face. Without enough time to pay attention to Yang Ji, he suddenly jumped up and quickly rushed out.
"Remember. My name is Bai Wuji."
With that said, he disappeared in the crowd.
"Bai Wuji..."
Yang Ji frowned and said nothing. The disciple of Mount Paektu walked away smoothly, but he never finished the rest of his words. Yang Ji didn't understand what Bai Yuanyuan had encountered as a bloodline of Mount Paektus.
If you are in trouble, you will have no choice but to ask the trustee to find you.
"What the hell is going on?"
A stern voice came. From the front and back, several armored imperial guards rushed over and asked sternly. The candidates around them all turned around and remained silent.
Baektu Mountain has a great reputation and a very important position. Offending them will bring no good results. People who know about it will naturally be unwilling to restore them.
At least I don’t know. It’s so crowded that I can’t see anything clearly. It’s useless to ask.
Yang Ji lowered his head slightly and walked out of the hall mixed in with the crowd before several captains came to find him. r1152
Chapter completed!