Early the next morning, before it was completely bright, the members of the Iron Tiger mercenary team had already gotten up early, packed their luggage, and were ready to go.
After a good night's sleep, Liang Shaochong was full of energy and radiant.
After checking the weather and figuring out the direction, Liang Shaochong left the ancestral hall first.
Although Jingchu Town is only more than a hundred miles away from Meiling Town, Liang Shaochong did not dare to use Qinggong on the road, but walked there step by step.
I met more than a dozen groups of monks along the way. Although they all saw Liang Shaochong, they did not attract their attention. There are countless scavenging and wandering children in the world, and no one will pay attention to them.
It took more than three hours for Liang Shaochong to arrive at Jingchu Town
As soon as he arrived in the town, Liang Shaochong found that in the place where the ascetics used to gather, there was almost no ascetic anymore. By eavesdropping on the conversations of passers-by, he found out that since his possession of the "Purple Light Jade River Bead" was exposed, all the
All the cultivators were tracking him everywhere, leaving few cultivators left in Jingchu Town.
At this time, besides Liang Shaochong, the most talked about person in Jingchu Town was Wushabao.
From the residents of the town, Liang Shaochong also heard a piece of heavy news
The reason why Wusha Castle was destroyed by a group of crazy cultivators and turned into ashes is because I lived there for a while. Maybe I can find a batch of lost pulse treasures in Wusha Castle.
Liang Shaochong secretly smiled bitterly and said to himself: "It seems that I was the one who harmed them. I originally thought that after Wu Baihan died, Wu Qingmei could take over the Wusha Castle again. Now that the Wusha Castle has become a ruin, I wonder if Wu Biaomei will
She ran to that cave to accompany her father."
Thinking of this, Liang Shaochong immediately ran towards the back hill of Wushabao
But he didn't notice that a strange figure flashed out from the crowd and murmured to himself: "Senior Sister Lan was indeed right, this person will definitely come back."
After passing through the jungle, Liang Shaochong came to the cave under the rock
As soon as I walked into the cave and came to the place where Wu Baifeng was trapped, I saw that it was empty. Not only was there no trace of Wu Baifeng, not even Wu Qingmei found it. Only four chains that had locked him were left on the scene.
Liang Shaochong couldn't help but be stunned: "What? Where did Wu Baifeng go? The iron chain on his body requires a high-level pulse treasure to cut off? Who will save him?"
Thinking of Wu Sha Fort being destroyed by the cultivators, Liang Shaochong felt nervous: "Could it be that those cultivators discovered Wu Baifeng and abducted him?"
Liang Shaochong carefully checked around, hoping to find any clues. After careful inspection, he discovered a line of small words carved on the stone: "Little brother Liang, don't worry, there are experts to rescue me."
, don’t read it!”
Liang Shaochong found something suspicious in these small fonts, and analyzed in his mind: "Since there is an expert to save you, why are the handwriting so small? If you really don't want to worry me, you can just write the font in such a small capital.
Apparently you don’t want me to find out?”
But Liang Shaochong then thought about it and felt that it was impossible. The font was not sloppy at all, and the tone was wrong. He suddenly thought of a possibility: "Did someone force Wu Baifeng to write like this, deliberately telling me that they were safe, but Wu Baifeng
By deliberately making the font small, you are actually hinting to me that they have been hijacked by others?"
Thinking of this, Liang Shaochong immediately became worried for the safety of Wu Baifeng and Wu Qingmei. He searched carefully in the cave. After finding no doubts, he took the "Blue Brilliant Rainbow Sword" and "Lei Hongxue Ming Sword", two pieces of poor quality.
The pulse treasure was buried in the dark, and then he picked up the "Purple Yellow Qingyun Sword" and left the cave.
As soon as Liang Shaochong walked out of the cave, he immediately ran towards Wusha Fort...
"Perhaps we can find clues there?" Liang Shaochong couldn't help but speed up his pace.
As soon as he arrived at the scene, Liang Shaochong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The tall, majestic manor house with glazed tile roofs and bluestone doors at the entrance disappeared and was replaced by charred and collapsed houses, with bursts of green smoke still rising between the blue bricks and tiles.
This fire actually burned for three days and three nights without stopping.
"Gege...Mr. Liang is indeed punctual. I have been waiting for you for a long time, and I didn't notice you. So you are here waiting for me?"
A laughter like a silver bell rippled over the ruins, adding a bit of vitality to the originally sad scene.
Liang Shaochong slowly turned his head and saw four people behind him, one man and three women.
A woman who walked to the front, about thirty years old, graceful and graceful, with a pair of charming eyes twinkling, moved her steps lightly, Nana walked over, bringing with her a fragrant fragrance.
As for the other two women, Liang Shaochong knew them. One was Xiaoping, the maid who had served him, and the other was surprisingly Li Rujing, the third lady of Wushabao.
But at this time, Li Rujing picked up a long sword in her hand, hung it on Xiaoping's neck, and stood on the left side of the man
This man is about forty years old. He has a Chinese character face, a short beard, and eyebrows that fall into his temples. He is dressed like a scholar and holds a paper fan in his hand. He has a gentle and elegant temperament.
Liang Shaochong frowned, stared at the woman in front of him, and asked, "Who are you?"
"Mr. Liang, noble people tend to forget things. My little girl, Lan Fengmei, didn't you make an appointment with me to meet me at the back hill of Wushabao in three days? I've been waiting for a long time, little girl?" the charming woman said with a smile.
"It turns out to be you!" Liang Shaochong suddenly realized
Originally, in order to avoid Li Rujing's behind-the-scenes forces, Liang Shaochong took the initiative to seek trouble for Wu Qingmei. Before the competition, he asked Li Rujing to tell her about the forces behind the scenes. After the competition, he would go to the back mountain of Wusha Fort to collect the "Tian Yuan Gang Fist".
Lan Fengmei picked up her long hair and smiled charmingly: "Mr. Liang, we don't want any 'Tian Yuan Gang Fist', as long as Mr. Liang can follow me back to Zixiamen?"
"Master Liang, don't agree to them! If you go to Zixiamen, you will never be able to get out," Xiaoping suddenly shouted anxiously
"Shut up!" The long sword in Li Rujing's hand thrust forward, and immediately cut the flesh of Xiaoping's neck, and a trace of blood appeared.
Lan Fengmei's face still didn't change at all, she smiled faintly and said: "Of course, if Mr. Liang refuses to follow me back to Zixiamen, we will not force him to do anything difficult, but I don't know if Xiaoping can survive until tomorrow."
"Are you threatening me?" Liang Shaochong shouted coldly.
"Don't dare! Don't dare! Xiaoping is originally a disciple of my Zixia Sect. Whether she is alive or dead, it seems that she has nothing to do with Mr. Liang?" Lan Fengmei smiled faintly again and said slowly.
Seeing that Liang Shaochong's face suddenly turned extremely ugly, Lan Fengmei's beautiful and neat eyelashes blinked slightly, Qiu Shui's eyes flashed with joy, and she said with a smile: "Of course, if Mr. Liang is willing to come back to Zixiamen with us, we will
There will be enough reward to repay you. If you like Xiaoping to be your maid, she will always be yours. Of course, if you feel it is not enough, our Zixia Sect has many beauties for you to choose from?"
"Seriously!" Liang Shaochong's eyes lit up and he smiled.
"Of course!" Lan Fengmei nodded immediately and said
Liang Shaochong asked: "No joke!"
"I will never break my promise!" Lan Fengmei said
"Okay, I just want you to serve me and Xiaoping, can you agree?" Liang Shaochong said with a smile.
"You!" A trace of anger flashed in Lan Fengmei's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. She smiled faintly and said, "Of course, if Mr. Liang wants the little girl to be your maid, the little girl must obey."
"Who said I want you to be my maid? I want you to be Xiaoping's maid, that is, my maid's maid," Liang Shaochong said with a cold smile.
"You've gone too far to deceive me, and you actually came to tease me!" Lan Fengmei immediately darkened her face and shouted coldly.