Wu Sheng walked along the mountain path and passed by Mu Taoist's cave. He was about to go to the top of the mountain, but he retreated again.
There were torches burning in the cave, which was as bright as day, and there were several large wooden boxes piled in the corner. People from Chu came out in large numbers, but no one was guarding them.
He rushed in like a gust of wind and opened a box. Heaps of heavy love gold and ant-nosed money were piled high. It was too heavy and he would definitely not be able to take it away. Wu Sheng grabbed a handful of love-gold, but he would definitely throw away the ant-nosed money.
He kicked open the box next to him, and inside there were dozens of swords, hammers, axes, hooks, and many other magical weapons.
Greedy or greedy, but still unable to take it away, Wu Sheng couldn't help but lament: "Didn't it say that cultivators all have storage instruments? How come I haven't seen them before?"
Then he opened another box, which also contained various magic weapons, but they were not weapons. Most of them were spiritual jade, orbs, magic bottles and the like.
In a hurry, Wu Sheng grabbed a piece of pigskin at the bottom of the box and lifted it up. Most of the box's magical artifacts were wrapped in it and were still falling down. He tied the four corners into a package, put it on his shoulders, and turned around.
Just run outside.
Before he could run out of the cave, two guards appeared from the side rooms on both sides, each holding a short sword, and stopped him.
The two guards were both Qi Practitioners, and Wu Sheng couldn't even fight one of them. If he was to be caught, then he would truly be living up to the saying "Man will die for wealth."
"What a thief! Sure enough..." The two guards sneered.
On the verge of battle, talking too much will definitely lead to trouble. Wu Sheng did not dare to delay, so he immediately took action with the magic weapon passed down by Mu Taoist. The thunder hammer struck the left side and the golden rope circle was on the right side.
But after the Juejin Rope was released, it turned a corner out of thin air, bypassing the monk on the right, and flew to the left. This rope was very evil, and it caught the monk on the left by surprise.
The monk was tied up tightly and was unable to fight back.
The thunder hammer that flew over immediately hit the guard on the head, bursting out with dazzling lightning.
The golden rope was struck by the lightning and was immediately loosened. However, the guard was also burned by the lightning and died on the spot. The objects that the Void Returning High Cultivator passed to Wu Sheng to save his life were not something that these ordinary Qi Refiners could withstand.
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At the same time, the flying sword of the guard on the right also stabbed Wu Sheng's chest. Wu Sheng was wearing a short coat, which was found in Xinxitang Cave in Tianshan Gorge last winter. It was indeed a treasure woven from Tianshan silk.
He put on his clothes and knocked the dagger away, saving his life.
However, the flying sword came with such force that although it did not penetrate, most of the force was removed by Tiancan's short coat. The remaining force still stabbed Wu Sheng's breath, and he almost fainted.
Fortunately, practicing this winter has a very obvious effect on the body, and the true energy automatically protects the body, otherwise he would have almost died at this moment.
Despite this, half of his body was still stiff from the beating, and he was holding his breath in his chest, unable to move.
It's over, just wait for death, you were tortured by the golden rope!
Wu Shengqiang endured the severe pain, opened his eyes wide, and stared at the guard. The guard returned the dagger with his backhand, glanced at the tip of the sword in disbelief, then looked at his companion who fell on the ground, roared, and fell to the ground.
Verdict, run away in panic!
Run away? Wu Sheng blinked, a little confused. After holding in his breath for more than ten seconds, he finally regained his breath. He ignored the pain in his chest and hurriedly carried the package out of the cave.
Following the mountain path and turning to the top of the peak, he happened to see the back of the bus carrying Gongzi Zhui on his back. This time he was more cautious and did not dare to move. After waiting for a while, no "ambushes were coming out", and then he came to the hanging
Jin Wuhuan put him down in front of the high pole.
Jin Wuhuan fell limply into Wu Sheng's arms, dying, and smiled miserably: "Brother Wu..."
Wu Sheng had no time to chat with him, so he put him on his shoulders and ran away. A cry for help came from behind: "Save me!" It was Situ Jiping.
Wu Sheng sighed, ran over and cut off the rope that tied him, and didn't care about the rest. He carried Jin Wuhuan down the mountain without stopping. Ji Ping, with tears in his eyes, knelt on the ground behind him,
Worship each other with great ceremony.
On the way to escape, Wu Sheng encountered Chu people many times who were rushing towards the main peak. He had no choice but to leave the mountain road and go into the dense forest and cliff edge where no one walked. It was really a stumbling process.
After finally getting rid of Chu Ren, as soon as he got out of the forest, Wu Sheng suddenly braked and threw himself forward, unable to steady himself. There was a water stream in front of him, which was more than ten feet deep, and he almost stepped on it.
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After taking two steps back, he put Jin Wuhuan down and poured some water into him. Wu Sheng began to search for materials to make a rope.
Jin Wuhuan leaned under a tree, looked at Wu Sheng who was busy, and sighed: "Brother Wu, why didn't you leave and came back to save me..."
Wu Sheng took out a rice cake from the package and stuffed it into it. Jin Wuhuan devoured it and regained his energy a little.
I roughly checked his injuries. There were sword wounds and whip wounds on his chest and back. Some of the wounds ranged from light red to black and purple, and there was pus and blood. It was obvious that he had been tortured countless times, and he had no idea what he was doing.
How to survive the winter.
In addition, his legs were also broken.
These are all traumatic injuries. Jin Wuhuan's two meridians were damaged, which cannot be recovered in a short period of time.
Wu Sheng could only find two herbs in the nearby forest that were barely suitable for the disease. After chewing them, Jin Wuhuan applied it to the bleeding wound and temporarily fixed his legs with branches.
After working so hard, Jin Wuhuan was sweating profusely and grimacing in pain.
Wu Sheng continued to twist the rope, and Jin Wuhuan asked: "Brother Wu is hiding in the secret passage?"
Wu Sheng hated the fact that iron cannot be made into steel: "I told you that if you see a bad opportunity, you should quickly hide in and look for me, you guys!"
Jin Wuhuan sighed, leaned his head on the tree trunk, and after a long while he suddenly said: "The teacher is dead... Two disciples came to Jixia Academy... One is good at talismans, and the other is a sword..."
The monks in Jixia Academy usually have third-level titles and are known as those who walk the world. They are usually masters in the realm of refining gods. They are well-known characters in various vassal states.
Further up, those who have entered the Realm of Returning to the Void are called Zongxing, and they are extremely important people. As for real people or heavenly masters, even Wu Sheng could not imagine how high their cultivation level was.
Was it originally the practice of Jixia Academy? Wu Sheng immediately remembered the two monks in black who stood on the main peak and looked down at the mountains when the mountain guarding formation was broken last year. He still thinks about it and still has lingering fear in his heart.
Jin Wuhuan looked at the night sky through the mottled tree shadows, with tears in his eyes: "What mistake did Hu Fang make that provoked Jixia Academy to take action?"
Wu Sheng also couldn't figure out why Jixia Academy wanted to help the Chu people attack Hufang, and why he assassinated a Chu official, and why Jixia Academy wanted him?
"I was captured by the Chu people. I wanted to ask them why Jixia Academy helped the Chu people, but I didn't dare to ask... The third senior brother only asked one question and was killed by the Chu people... I am timid.
It’s useless…wuwuwu…”
Jin Wuhuan covered his face with his hands, buried his head and cried.
Wu Sheng was silent for a moment and asked: "Where is senior brother? Where is Hutou?"
Jin Wuhuan sobbed: "They are all gone. The people from Jixia Academy did it..."
Wu Sheng felt sad for a while, and also felt confused. Jixia Academy took action to kill people. Who in the world has the ability to take revenge? He is really desperate!
At this point, Jin Wuhuan's left arm suddenly shook and trembled involuntarily. He struggled to tear at the wound on his left arm and shouted: "Brother Wu, leave quickly!"
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