In the cave, Zhao Yuxin was still nestling in Zhao Zhengkuan's arms, looking so delicate and pitiful. She was still frightened by the nightmare torture, so she had to get some tenderness in her brother's arms to make her feel at ease.
Ling Feng had already learned about Qian Kun's arrest and was extremely anxious. However, when he saw the people rushing out risking their lives, he felt desolate in his heart. No matter how anxious he was, it was useless. They had already gone through a tiring battle. If
Going back again will definitely lead to a dead end.
Facing his companions in danger, he could do nothing. A deep sense of powerlessness entangled Ling Feng's body and mind, making him unable to extricate himself.
The disciples, who were swaying around and covered with scars, were also filled with guilt at this moment. A stranger, whom they had never met before, was willing to sacrifice himself in order to cover their escape. How could they accept this kind of justice with peace of mind.
Just when the atmosphere was getting heavier, Kong Douxuan moved his fingers gently, his eyes slowly opened, and his consciousness became much clearer.
Seeing that Kong Douxuan had woken up, everyone gathered around him and held his body tightly, their eyes filled with admiration for their master.
"Elder, you are finally awake." Liu Changsong and Zhao Zhengkuan stepped forward to check Kong Douxuan's physical condition, their voices full of worry.
Kong Douxuan smiled slightly, touched Yun Wuyue lying next to him, and confirmed that this place was indeed a safe place. He moved his eyes kindly to Liu Changsong and Zhao Zhengkuan, and asked softly: "It's you
Did you save me?"
"No, it was that young man who saved us." Liu Changsong lowered his brows, shook his head in shame, and felt sad.
"Qiankun sacrificed his life to resist those who were chasing us in order to save us, but he has not come back yet. The disciple who inquired about the news yesterday came back and told us that he has been arrested." Zhao Zhengkuan sighed, his mood was also very low.
When Kong Douxuan heard this, his old eyes gradually became moist, and his eyes that had been overworked became red and swollen again. He was so deeply moved by Qiankun's move that he didn't know what to say and could not calm down the excitement in his heart.
Our compatriots want to kill us, but it is strangers who save us. What happened to Jiange, which was once united as one and united?
"Qiankun is kind to us, we must rescue him, we can't leave him in the den of thieves in Mu Shanhai." Kong Douxuan said, and when he got excited, he sat up.
When everyone saw it, they quickly stepped forward to help Kong Douxuan. Zhao Zhengkuan nodded sharply and promised: "Elder, we will definitely rescue him."
"Master, you'd better take a rest. Your physical condition is very bad now. What should we do if something goes wrong?" Liu Changsong looked worried when he saw Kong Douxuan getting up so abruptly and not caring about his body.
He got up and kept trying to persuade me.
"I, an old man, only have limited time to do my best to do my duty. Now that Jiange has fallen, I have to perform my duties even more." Kong Douxuan stood up despite the opposition of everyone, his eyes firm.
He looked at the sword pavilion in the distance, an air of sadness and anger emerged around him, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit vicissitudes of life.
In order to take care of the overall situation of Jiange and the safety of Yun Wuyue, he did not hesitate to bow to Mu Shanhai and sell his soul and body to be whipped by his disciples. Now, he understands that blindly indulging evil people will only make the situation deadlocked.
Pushed once again into the abyss of eternal destruction.
Ling Feng also stood up and suggested to Kong Douxuan: "Elder Kong, if we return to Jiange again and rescue my friend, we must make another careful plan."
Elder Kong listened to Ling Feng's words and nodded, agreeing with his opinion. After all, their strength is indeed unshakable compared to Jiange's current strength. At this time, they simply cannot afford to take risks.
Just as everyone was thinking, a voice came into the cave:
"Why are there so many people here?"
Ling Feng was startled and looked back, only to see Wu Changsheng, Zhang Lingyun and Bu Wuhen standing outside the cave.
"Sister Ling Yun, you are finally back!"
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Mu Shanhai has been in high spirits and happy mood since Qiankun was imprisoned. He has already sent a letter to Old Man Dushan and is waiting for Old Man Dushan to come.
At this time, he was already very excited, imagining that he would accept the blessing of Old Man Dushan, and from then on his cultivation would rise to the top. At that time, no matter what Kong Dou Xuan, or what conservative, he would personally take action and arrest them all! He would soon
He is the highest voice of this sword pavilion, commanding the entire sword pavilion, and then gaining the favor of the Wanqi Yi family. There will be few opponents in the entire royal capital.
Li Jiantao? Wang Wenjun? I will repay the humiliation doubled today!
After thinking about it, the evil spirit trapped between his eyebrows finally eased a lot, and he hummed a tune leisurely. When going to and from the sword pavilion, he also changed his usual stern expression, and he treated his disciples much more kindly.
However, Wang Wenjun was not happy with Mu Shanhai's change. He went directly to Mu Shanhai, pointed out the matter, and expressed his feelings: "Elder Mu, such a big thing happened to your sword pavilion, how can you still do this?"
I really admire how comfortable you are."
Mu Shanhai naturally heard the sarcasm in Wang Wenjun's words. He just thought he was a fly in the ear, smiled to himself, and responded casually: "Captain Wang, don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion."
"I don't know your propriety, but the only thing I want to do when I come to Jiange is to see your attitude. You can't screw up. The Jiange that our king recognizes is just the Jiange under your management, Mu Shanhai. If you fail,
By then, we will no longer be so polite to Jiange." Wang Wenjun shook his head and informed Mu Shanhai of the true instructions given to him by the royal capital.
Mu Shanhai didn't take it to heart and nodded lightly. Wang Wenjun was very dissatisfied with Mu Shanhai's arrogant and arrogant look. He snorted coldly and continued: "That young man seems to be very important to you. If you don't let him
You can hand it over to us, but we still have to see how you deal with him."
"Elder Mu, let's take our time."
Mu Shanhai looked at Wang Wenjun's retreating figure and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Kong Douxuan won't stop, and even you, a loser, put pressure on me. Well, I'll have some fun with you.
Xueqie, who was wandering in the sword pavilion, listened to the rumors of the disciples around him, and at this time also thought about Qiankun's situation. He thought that Qiankun had not eaten for such a long time, so he might as well take this opportunity to talk to him.
So, he picked up the food and walked into the dungeon door.
Xueqie walked in the dungeon based on his feeling and came to the cell in front of Qiankun, and found that two people were having a fierce conflict with Qiankun.
"Qiankun, you don't have many happy days ahead. You will be sent out by Elder Mu soon, hahaha!" A guard pointed at Qiankun in the cell, laughing loudly, looking very relieved.
"Let's see what tricks you can come up with this time!"
Listening to the two guards humiliating each other, Qiankun just pretended not to hear, leaned his head against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated.
Only when the blood cut came, he opened his eyes and looked at him.
Xueqie and Qiankun looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He was deeply touched by what the two guards had just said, so he asked: "What on earth did this brother commit to deserve to be taken away?"
When the two guards saw that it was Senior Brother Xueqie who was coming, they quickly put away the mocking look on their faces, straightened their bodies, respectfully came to Xuechie, and cupped their hands: "Brother Xueqie, this madman must have offended me.
Elder Mu specified who he wanted to give him to, but he didn't say who he was specifically."
Offend?
Xueqie looked at him and continued to ask: "Is it Wang Wenjun?"
"No." Another guard also replied to Xueqie, "Elder Mu did not let the royal capital get involved in this matter."
Xue Qie looked at these two people and didn't look like they were lying. Given their status, they probably just knew this and believed their words.
It seems that I have to pay attention to every move of my adoptive father in the future, otherwise I will not know his instructions. Xueqie thought to himself.
"I want to say something to this brother, you should go first." Xue Qie was ready to let them leave here first, and it would not be convenient for them to listen to the next words.
The two looked at each other and then at Xue Qie, then they had no choice but to nod and retreat.
Xue Qie carried the food and put it into Qiankun's prison. He raised his head and found that Qiankun was still staring at him with the same eyes as before.