He Lianfeng, along with Qiu Hengbo and Dugu Meng, finally arrived at the rumored Jianzong ruins.
But this place has been reduced to flat ground, and apart from the piles of rubble on the ground, it is almost impossible to see the outline of any ruins.
He Lianfeng walked step by step with his eyes closed, his lips moved slightly, and after a few breaths, he suddenly stopped.
Qiu Hengbo and Dugu Meng looked anxiously, and saw He Lianfeng unleashing an extremely domineering Qigong wave with both palms. There was a roar, rubble flew, and a dark hole was revealed on the ground, with stone stairs.
The three of them were delighted. He Lianfeng lit a piece of wood and took the lead in walking in.
When he actually saw the scene that was exactly the same as in the TV series, He Lianfeng was still shocked.
The twelve martial arts masters are all lifelike and frozen in ice sculptures.
Finally, He Lianfeng and the others stopped in front of an ice sculpture, because this ice sculpture was Dugu Yifang.
Dugumeng was even more excited and burst into tears. She hugged the ice sculpture and cried: "Dad, it's really you. It's so hard for you to hide it from me. I thought you were dead. Do you know how heartbroken I am? If I hadn't thought about helping you in the future,
If you seek revenge, I would have killed myself long ago looking for you."
Qiu Hengbo also opened her mouth and was extremely shocked. She never expected that what He Lianfeng said was true. How many secret things did this man know? It was really terrifying.
He Lianfeng did not comfort Dugumeng and let her vent. Taking advantage of this moment, He Lianfeng continued to look at the others.
Except for Dugu Yifang, He Lianfeng knew the twelve martial arts masters. He Lianfeng had no impression of the others, and their shapes were completely different.
Some are gentle and gentle, some are ferocious, some are immortal, and some are as beautiful as gods.
He Lianfeng walked up to Jian Hui and stared at the leader of the Sword Sect. He did not mean to praise or criticize. This was an internal struggle within the Sword Sect. He would not meddle in his own business after he was full.
Then he looked at the old man next to him. The old man's eyes were piercing and sharp, like a sharp sword.
The sword in his hand looked extraordinary, it was definitely a first-class sword.
He Lianfeng didn't mean to covet it. His Qilin Tomb was no worse than anyone else's weapon.
"Is this the Sword Emperor, the veteran of the Sword Sect? Jian Hui's uncle? Jian Hui Sword Emperor? Very good, it's not too much to borrow your blood, right? After all, I saved you once." He Lianfeng weighed silently.
"Brother, please save my father, I can be a cow or a horse for you." Dugumeng ran over and hugged He Lianfeng, which made He Lianfeng unbearable. Well, it was two big steamed buns that made him
Can't stand it.
"Don't panic, don't panic, I have a way." He Lianfeng pushed Dugumeng away, glanced at all the ice sculptures, and thought for a moment before saying, "You can't open the ice sculptures by force, otherwise it is very likely to kill them. There is only one way, and that is to melt these ice sculptures.
Ice sculpture.”
Qiu Hengbo frowned and said: "This is not an ordinary ice sculpture. It is thick and hard. How can it melt? Even if it melts, how long will it take for it to melt?"
He Lianfeng smiled: "It is troublesome to others, but to me it is like a savior coming down to earth, because my Kung Fu is the most powerful and Yangzi Kung Fu, and my Red Devil Hand helps me even more."
After saying that, He Lianfeng used his supreme power to form a round shield, covering all the ice sculptures, and then raised his red devil hand and placed it on Dugu Fang's body.
The ice sculpture melted very quickly, which surprised He Lianfeng. He did not expect that the theory was correct.
Dugu Meng was so excited that she burst into tears.
After half a day, He Lianfeng finally rescued everyone. Every time an ice sculpture was melted, He Lianfeng helped to release some energy into that person's body.
Seeing that the person was breathing weakly, He Lianfeng's tense nerves relaxed a lot, and he felt like he was relieved.
Dugu Meng shouted over and over again: "Dad, wake up, wake up, it's my daughter, it's me, Dugu Meng"
He Lianfeng took a look at the environment here and felt that it was dangerous and might collapse, so he asked everyone to get out.
Taking this opportunity, he secretly obtained the blood essence of Sword Emperor and Jian Hui.
And found a cave to settle, and then He Lianfeng said to Dugumeng: "The matter here is over, I am ready to leave, don't worry, I will inform the Jianzong disciple Wuming about these people, he is an absolutely decent person, he will get
The news will arrive immediately, and he is also proficient in medical skills. With his help, I believe these people, including your father, will be safe and sound."
Dugumeng was stunned for a moment, then he suppressed his disappointment and said: "Brother, just go ahead, I will take care of you here, remember to come back to see me, senior brother."
She seemed to have thought of something, and her face turned slightly red.
He Lianfeng didn't want to hurt this girl. Although he was ruthless, he would never harm his own relatives. This girl was also his father's disciple, how could she be ruined by him?
What virtues do you have that you don’t know yet? A starving ghost from time traveled and reincarnated.
The most important thing is that Dugumeng is not to He Lianfeng's taste. He is the kind of person who is not disgusted but cannot be moved. To say that he is moved is a polite way of saying it. It is more appropriate to describe him as someone who cannot afford to commit a crime.
Wait, Wuming Wuming, doesn’t he have a disciple Jian Chen? Jian Chen is a good man.
Is it to bring them together?
He Lianfeng rolled his eyes and sighed: "Why do you care so much? Fate is destined. If they have fate, they will definitely come together. If there is no fate, then the junior sister can't find the right one."
Boyfriend, then I, my senior brother, can only reluctantly accept you. At worst, I can just turn off the lights and don’t say anything."
"Take care, I'll let you see my senior brother's child next time we meet." He Lianfeng smiled and left with Qiu Hengbo coolly.
When Dugu Meng heard about He Lianfeng's child, her expectant eyes suddenly dimmed.
After He Lianfeng left, he immediately found the intelligence organization and paid them to send a secret letter to Wuming in Zhonghua Pavilion.
That day Wuming was playing the erhu in the attic, and Bu Jingyun was also with him. He was now Wuming's disciple.
Suddenly the shopkeeper sent a secret letter over, Wuming did not move and continued to play the erhu. Bu Jingyun took the secret letter and looked at Wuming, then opened it and read it, scanning the handwriting line by line, and finally Bu Jingyun changed
face.
Wuming also stopped playing the erhu and looked at Bu Jingyun in surprise: "Jingyun, you have always been calm, why are you so shocked? Could it be that something important happened?"
Bu Jingyun nodded, handed the secret letter to Wuming and said: "Master, it's about the Sword Sect. It says that Jian Hui, Sword Emperor Dugu Fang and other twelve martial arts masters are all alive."
Wuming's hands trembled, and he suppressed his excitement and read all the contents of the secret letter. Tears fell from his eyes at the end, and he smiled.
"That's great. This is the best news I've ever heard. No matter who sent the secret message, I will definitely repay you in the future."
Wuming immediately took Bu Jingyun and rushed to where Jianhui and others were.
On the horseback, Wuming was excited, not only that the master and the others might still be alive, but also because it was related to something huge.
That is, not long ago, he accidentally saw a strong man in purple flying through the air. Wuming was so shocked that he was so shocked. With his unique judgment, he tried his best to find out what the man was doing.
It turned out that the man came overseas and fought with a huge green dragon. In the end, the man in purple retreated and left injured, while the green dragon also suffered some injuries.
It was really a lose-lose outcome. When Wuming heard the man in purple say the word "Long Yuan", he started to worry about it.
This must be a huge benefit. If he can kill Qinglong and get the so-called Dragon Essence, can he also become a powerful person in the Shenzong?
But now he is not strong enough and has no helpers, so he really can't kill Qinglong.
It's different now. I heard that the master and the elders may be alive, as well as the twelve powerful men in the world. If they help, is there hope to kill Qinglong?
This is Wuming's inner calculation.
It's really a double blessing, killing two birds with one stone.