"Sister Lin, will we follow the plan tomorrow? If Chen Wenxiu can't find his son, the execution ground will be full of ambush tomorrow. Can we rescue the eldest brother?"
Chu Shixiong glanced at Lin Wanwan, who had never spoken, and hesitated for a moment and spoke.
They only had a few people, but they had to face the ambush of the ghost troops and the city guards. With their strength, they were likely to die before they even approached the execution ground.
"Scared?"
Lin Wanwan slowly raised her head and looked at the disciple in front of her with her eyes tightly.
"No, I'm not afraid. The eldest brother was arrested to cover us. If it weren't for him, I would have died long ago. I just wanted to say that we still have a mission to complete when we come out, and we have to find the young palace master."
"People need to be rescued, but the mission cannot be given up, so someone must not participate in tomorrow's rescue activities. Taking advantage of our attention, we will jump out of the city and find the young palace master."
Chu Shixiong shook his head. He was an elite disciple of the North God Palace. How could he be afraid? It's just that their team is also responsible for conveying news to the young palace master. If they all die here, the news will not be spread.
It's right.
Thinking of the young palace master, his face turned strange. On the spot, he was bewitched by Leng Huarong to provoke Qin Changan. The two fought on the ring, but Qin Changan defeated himself with a strong attitude.
Even not long ago, I heard Zhao Ziling say that he has become the Spiritual Hero Realm, and this pervert's cultivation speed is too terrifying.
"What do you mean?"
Lin Wanwan frowned. It was not until this time that he realized that the people around him were all looking at him and their eyes were firm.
"On our group, only you have a better relationship with the Young Palace Master, and you are more suitable than any of us."
Chu Shixiong looked at each other with a look of firmness in his eyes.
They are not afraid of death. Even if they die in the end, they will die to save their elder brother and others, but they must not put the tasks in the sect on their own.
"No, my strength is stronger than you. According to the rules of the sect, I am your senior sister. If you want to leave, you will leave. Chu Shixiong, Qin Changan is not as narrow as you imagined. At the beginning, you were just a fair fight between you, he didn't
I will hold a grudge against you."
Lin Wanwan refused decisively. She was the only spiritual hero realm among the remaining people. Only by staying can she have the chance to rescue her successfully. Once she leaves, this rescue plan is a pure plan to die.
"Don't talk first, listen to me."
Seeing that Chu Shixiong wanted to say something, Lin Wanwan glared directly and pushed back the words he had already rolled to his mouth.
"I have been wondering before, who would suddenly catch the city lord's son at this time and disrupt the muddy water in the city. After thinking about it, I have two guesses."
Speaking of this, she paused, her eyes shaking slightly.
The people next to them looked solemn, pricking up their ears waiting for what she was going to say next.
"The first guess is that this matter may be directed and acted by the Lord of Mobei City, in order to find a reason to search the whole city and find us out."
"The second guess is that it has been a while since we left the Shengong City. If the young palace master gets help from Taisui Mountain, he is very likely to know our news. Kidnapping the city lord's son is the signal he gave us."
I have to say that when I made the second guess, Lin Wanwan thought that her imagination was too big and that the possibility was slim.
But for some reason, when this idea appears, it seems like it is rooted in your mind, and it cannot be dispersed for a long time, and the more you think about it, the greater the possibility.
"Signal? What signal?"
Chu Shixiong was slightly stunned. The kidnapping of the city lord almost caused them to be arrested. What kind of signal is this?
"Tell us he's here."
A smile slowly appeared on the corner of Lin Wanwan's mouth. If things really seemed to be what she guessed, this would be Qin Changan's style of doing things.
Chu Shixiong's face twitched slightly. This is the enemy's nest. Isn't this a bit disrespectful to the enemies all over the street?
The other disciples also looked weird.
They had never met Qin Changan, but had vaguely heard about things related to him, especially the incident of escorting the third prince into the Criminal Law Hall.
"Okay, stop guessing, make preparations. Ding Yu will lurk outside the East City Gate tomorrow. If the situation is wrong, find an opportunity to leave by himself and wait for the young palace lord in Beiling City."
Lin Wanwan made the final decision and continued to struggle endlessly. After they argued, Deng Dian's body was about to be cold.
The disciple who was named after the name wanted to say something, but Lin Wanwan stared back directly.
Next, several people began to plan for tomorrow's rescue operations, trying to take every detail into consideration, hoping to retreat as soon as possible after saving people.
Due to the limitations of strength and manpower, the discussion continued until late at night, just as everyone was about to disperse and rest.
However……
Boom!
Most of the city was trembling slightly, and a ball of fiery red flame appeared in the dark sky of Mobei City like the scorching sun.
"Chen Wenxiu, your son is in my hands. If you want to save your son, get out!"
The sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the city, as if a terrifying thunder exploded in this space.
Countless strong men walked out of their residence, jumped to the roof, walked onto the street, and looked at the "scalding sun" in the sky.
"There are assassins!"
"City Guards gather, hurry up, everyone is up and gather for me!"
The angry shouts of generals came from the city guard mansion, and a large number of soldiers appeared on the streets, and even archers raised the longbow in their hands and aimed at Qin Chang'an.
After just waiting for a command, they will immediately take action and shoot this guy in the sky into a hedgehog.
"Very good. I didn't find you, but you popped out by yourself, which saved me a lot of time."
A cold sound rang out. On the roof of the tallest building in the city lord's mansion, Chen Wenxiu was holding a pitch-black spear in his hand, with red tassels tied to the tip of the spear, which was fluttering in the wind.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Changan, then frowned slightly.
The fifth level of the Spirit King Realm? Even with this little strength, dare to provoke me? Is this guy here to seek death?
"Your people are so useless. I can't even find me under your nose. I can't even see you, so I come out to play with you."
The fire wings behind Qin Changan were shaking, and he held the blood knife and looked at Qin Wenxiu, feeling the spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Don't, since this guy is at the eighth level of the Spirit Hero Realm, he is even stronger than the elder of the ghost army before.
When Qin Chang'an and Chen Wenxiu were confronting each other, Lin Wanwan was looking up at Qin Chang'an at the roof of the City God Temple, her eyes were full of brilliance.