Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 222

Su Qianjue shook her head hastily: "Of course not! You are my only daughter, and your importance to me is self-evident."

A wry smile appeared on Su Qing's face: "Am I really important to you?"

"In order to achieve your own goals, you called me here and threatened Lin Fan regardless of my life."

Su Qianjue said: "I know that Lin Fan will definitely not hurt you, so..."

Su Qing said: "That's right, Lin Fan doesn't want to hurt me even if he doesn't care about the people in his teacher's sect and his own life, but I, as your daughter, am so."

Su Qing turned and left disappointed.

Su Zhihe frowned, looked at Su Qing's back: "Master, Qing'er."

"She's still too young, it's normal not to understand." Su Qianjue took a deep breath, and then, his eyes showed determination: "How about Rong Yunhe, won't he die?"

"Don't worry, head, he's not in danger of life, he's just seriously injured." Su Zhihe said.

"Put all five of them in the dungeon, and let people torture them for 24 hours, and spit out all the secrets of their martial arts." Su Qianjue paused: "Besides, if people chase and kill Lin Fan, I don't believe his hands The Hunyuan Pill Thunder is not exhausted."

"Yes." Su Zhihe nodded.

In the deep mountains around the Xuanming Sword Sect, Lin Fan hid in a patch of grass. On the mountain, there would be people searching for him constantly.

There is only one exit in the Xuanming Sword Sect's terrain, and this exit is under martial law at this time, so it is very difficult to sneak out.

Lin Fan glanced at the Hunyuan Danlei in his hand, there were still about twenty more.

This thing, when consumed, is really useless.

When I rushed out just now, I used up to [-] pills.

What a luxury.

Those disciples of the Xuanming Sword Sect probably also suffered heavy casualties.

There may be at least 20 people who died at Lin Fan's hands, and there may be sixty or seventy people who were injured.

This kind of lethality can only be achieved by something like Hunyuan Danlei.

The wound on the pipa bone on Lin Fan's back also split open, and blood slowly flowed out.

Although there was such a shocking change, Lin Fan was not in the slightest chaos.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid I didn't know what to do.

Lin Fan, on the other hand, was thinking about what to do next.

The most urgent task at the moment is naturally to spread the news that the head of the Five Great Sword Sects has been captured by Su Qianjue.

Then go back to the Cangjian faction to move the rescuers.

As long as the reinforcements were brought in, Lin Fan did not believe that the Xuanming Sword Sect would not let them go.

In order to catch Rong Yunhe, it is absolutely not cost-effective to go to war with the Cangjian faction.

Lin Fan shook his head slightly, thinking about what to do at this time.

How to escape from the Xuanming Sword Sect's mountain gate is the real topic.

Disciples of the Xuanming Sword Sect continued to patrol the surrounding area.

Lin Fan observed the surrounding terrain.

After going down the mountain, there is a parking lot not far away. Driving directly is the best way at present.

It's just that along the way, there will always be checkpoints of the Xuanming Sword Sect.

If you are stopped, you will be in trouble.

But now Lin Fan has no better way, if it continues to drag on, I'm afraid the Xuanming Sword Sect's vigilance will become more and more strict.

He didn't hesitate. At this time, the sky was getting dark, so he sneaked towards the parking lot.

During this period, Lin Fan also sneaked up on a disciple of the Xuanming Sword Sect who was patrolling the mountain, and snatched his clothes.

Wearing this outfit, Lin Fan swaggered towards the parking lot.

The Xuanming Sword Sect has a huge interior and many disciples, and it is impossible for anyone to know everyone.

No one doubted Lin Fan.

Along the way, Lin Fan heard the discussions of these Xuanming Sword Sect disciples.

"What are you talking about? Sudden martial law."

"I heard that something happened to the heads of the other five sword sects. No one knows the details."

"Then why do you say the higher-ups asked us to arrest that guy named Lin Fan?"

"Just do it, what are you thinking about so much?"

Along the way, listening to these disciples' words, Lin Fan didn't change his face, as if the Lin Fan they were discussing had nothing to do with him.

Of course, it's normal for these disciples not to know what's going on.

I'm afraid Su Qianjue would not be so stupid as to tell the truth to these low-level disciples.

When we came to the parking lot, disciples kept driving away or coming back.

This parking lot is quite large.

Lin Fan didn't have a car key either.

At this moment, a disciple of the Xuanming Sword Sect who was a few years older than Lin Fan came from outside, holding a car key in his hand.

"This senior brother." Lin Fan stepped forward and said hello: "Senior brother, you are polite, I am Wu Jun."

"Wu Jun?" The man frowned and looked at Lin Fan: "Is there something wrong?"

This Wu Jun is of course the name that Lin Fan made nonsense about.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Brother, where are you going?"

"Go to work outside the mountain gate." The man said.

Lin Fan said: "Can you take me for a ride? To be honest, Shimen also asked me to go out to do errands, but I lost the car key that Shimen gave me. The task is urgent, but there is no time to go back..."

The man looked at Lin Fan strangely: "Young fellow, I think you look very..."

The man's eyebrows were furrowed, and suddenly, he thought of something: "You, you are..."

Lin Fan hurriedly covered his mouth, then slashed his neck forcefully, and the man passed out.

He was only a first-rank Taoist priest, and under Lin Fan's sudden attack, he couldn't be Lin Fan's opponent.

Lin Fan searched out the identity certificate on this person.

Then he threw him into the trunk, and drove to the gate of the Xuanming Sword Sect.

Along the way, there is an identity certificate, but it is unimpeded.

Lin Fan opened the gate of Xuanming Sword Sect without any danger.

After coming out, Lin Fan slammed on the gas pedal.

The car sped towards the direction of the Cangjian faction.

During the night, the Xuanming Sword Sect stepped up their defenses.

There are constant patrols.

Su Qianjue didn't feel sleepy at all, sitting in the study, waiting for news from the dungeon.

After a while, Su Zhihe knocked on the door and walked in from the outside: "Master."

"Any news about Lin Fan?" Su Qianjue asked.

Su Zhihe shook his head: "I still haven't found Lin Fan, and I'm afraid he has already escaped from the Xuanming Sword Sect."

"Is that so?" Su Qianjue asked in a deep voice, but sighed slightly, secretly saying it's a pity.

It was a bit troublesome to not be able to directly kill Lin Fan.

"Over there in the dungeon, are those five guys recruited?" Su Qianjue asked.

Su Zhihe: "Those five people are hard-headed. They were tortured, but they all gritted their teeth and refused to spit out anything about the exercises."

"Take it easy." Su Qianjue comforted herself.

Those five people are dignified sect masters after all, so it's strange that they let go so easily.

Su Zhihe said: "Master, Lin Fan is running away at this time, if the news that we captured these five people spreads..."

"Has someone delivered that letter?" Su Qianjue sneered: "Don't worry, as long as that letter reaches Cangjian Sect."

"When Lin Fan returns to the Cangjian Sect, there is no need for us to act, and the Cangjian Sect will kill him!"

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