It was dark at night, Yang Ji took out the "ground boat" and still followed the original road, transporting two people at a time into the passage in the rock mass.
The nine people made a total of four trips back and forth before they were all transported.
It was quiet in the evil lair, even the prisoners were quiet.
"Walk!"
Yang Ji pushed open the stone slab at the entrance of the cave, jumped up, and came out first like a civet cat. The people behind him followed and filed in.
After wading through the underground river, we arrived at the passage.
Bright rays of light shone on their bodies, and everyone looked very cautious.
"Senior Brother Zhao, take them to rescue the others. I will rescue Su Hong."
Yang Ji made a gesture to Zhao Hua.
Only he and Zhao Hua had been here before and were familiar with the terrain. With Zhao Hua leading the way, it would be much easier for others.
"Well, feel free to go."
When Zhao Hua responded, Yang Ji immediately used all four legs, dwarfed his body, pounced suddenly, and then stood on tiptoe. He suddenly looked like a gecko, and quietly and quickly disappeared into the passage under the astonished eyes of everyone.
middle.
"This... Junior Brother Yang is quite skilled."
It was also the first time for the people brought by Tian Junwen to see Yang Ji take action. They were secretly surprised when they saw that his movements were clean and neat, without any unnecessary movements, and at the same time silent.
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Yang Ji was already familiar with this underground cave. After parting ways with Zhao Hua and the others, Yang Ji went to full speed. His movements were like a white snake or a civet cat, and he was able to pass through many levels without any danger in just a short time.
Not to mention those evil disciples, even those sect disciples who were imprisoned here, no one noticed when Yang Ji passed by them.
Soon they arrived at the place where Su Hong was imprisoned.
This time Yang Ji was not so lucky. Behind the stone fence, there were two evil masters guarding Su Hong. The two men had their backs to Yang Ji. They were sitting on a mahogany chair, with their heads slightly raised, and the god of death did not move.
"Two Blood Furnace Realm warriors should be more powerful than the same warriors..."
Yang Ji thought about it in his mind and quickly came to the conclusion: "We should be able to kill them."
The night is deep and everything is quiet. It is impossible for truly powerful masters such as those in the "Little Zhoutian" realm to do this kind of vigil. Therefore, they can only be left to the disciples of the Blood Furnace realm.
The two of them obviously didn't think anyone would come here. In addition, it was already dark and there were few people and horses, so they were unprepared. This made it difficult for Yang Ji to take action.
However, the silence also presented Yang Ji with a difficult problem.
Yang Ji must kill both of them at the same time, and there must be no resistance. Otherwise, any sound will be the same as a thunder drum at this night.
"Xiaoji, I'm in trouble."
Yang Ji carefully released "Xiao Ji" and watched as it slowly approached the two people on the mahogany chair like a shadow.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five..."
Yang Ji's whole body was as tight as a big bow. At the same time, he looked ahead and counted down silently in his heart. At the moment when he counted to one
"Buzz!"
It was like a bolt of lightning flashing across the night sky. Yang Ji's body and sword merged into one, and flashed through the void in an instant. Passing through the narrow gap between the stone fences at an incredible angle, a sword penetrated the back of the head of an evil disciple, and the sword tip was
A stream of blood penetrated from his forehead.
quick!
too fast!
The evil disciple felt something strange, but as soon as he opened his eyelids, the tip of the sword had already penetrated his forehead like lightning.
"Buzz!"
Almost at the same time, the second evil disciple in the Blood Furnace Realm seemed to feel something strange. His index finger on the left armrest of the chair moved, as if he was about to stand up.
This tiny movement made Yang Ji's whole body tense up, and his blood rushed out.
But the next moment, the finger quickly turned black at an incredible speed. With a bang, the second disciple rolled off the chair and fell to the ground like a wooden stake, motionless.
"Nice job."
Yang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, patted "Xiao Ji"'s head, and then put him into his sleeve.
"who is it?"
The unusual noise in the stone fence immediately woke up a person. Su Hong hung on the stone wall, shook her body, and immediately raised her head.
Clang! Clang!
There was a flash of cold light, and before Su Hong could react, the two thick chains on her arms were immediately broken, as fragile as paper.
"boom!"
The moment Su Hong fell from the stone wall, Yang Ji wrapped his arms around him and immediately caught Su Hong and placed her on the ground.
"Yang, Yang Ji?..."
The moment she saw Yang Ji, Su Hong subconsciously called out a name, then realized something and opened her eyes suddenly.
"Yang Ji, is it really you?"
Su Hong murmured to herself, as if in a dream, she couldn't believe her eyes.
After Yang Ji nodded, Su Hong finally couldn't help crying with joy. Tears flowed out. She was excited, aggrieved, and happy...
"Yang Ji, you are really here, you are really here..."
Su Hong felt like she was in a dream. She had not cried even after being detained here for several days, but at this moment she couldn't help but burst into tears in front of Yang Ji.
"Haha, senior sister, don't cry."
Yang Ji patted her back gently and comforted her softly:
"I know everything about you. Now that I'm here, no one can bully you anymore. Senior Sister Lin and the others are outside. I'll take you out in a moment."
As a result, Su Hong cried even more.
"Yang Ji, Yuan, Yuan Jian..., he, he... he is a bastard."
Su Hong's eyes were red and she burst into tears: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have disobeyed you."
"I know. We all know."
Yang Jiruan said comfortingly:
"Which of your acupuncture points are blocked?"
Su Hong said a few words. Before her voice fell, Yang Ji flicked her fingers and released her sealed acupuncture points. However, Su Hong's body was still weak, and the sealed blood energy had not been fully recovered.
"Drink this."
Yang Ji glanced at it and saw the water glass next to him. He immediately walked over quickly, poured a glass and handed it to Su Hong's lips.
"Boom!"
While Su Hong was drinking water, a huge explosion suddenly came out. The earth shook and the whole torture chamber shook. Dust and gravel on the cave wall fell loudly.
"kill!"
Then there was an earth-shattering cry of killing. The entire underground lair suddenly woke up overnight.
"Senior brother, they are taking action."
Yang Ji looked up and said.
The conflict between Zhao Hua and the others was much earlier than Yang Ji expected. For this reason alone, the defense situation of these evil disciples was much stronger than what Yang Ji had seen.
"Come on! These will be here soon. We have to go."
Yang Ji bent down, picked up Su Hong on his back, and started to leave.
The shouts of killing became more and more intense. The clash of weapons, the concussion of fists, roars, and screams rang out together. The entire underground passage was filled with a dangerous atmosphere.
The masters of the evil lineage reacted much faster than Yang Ji imagined.
As soon as Yang Ji walked out of the stone fence, he heard the sound of footsteps and saw the figures on the opposite side shaking their heads. In the fork in the road, two evil masters with sinister expressions immediately walked out.
When they looked up, they were both surprised to see Yang Ji. However, their eyes glanced at Su Hong on Yang Ji's back. Their expressions immediately darkened.
To be continued...