I am a hero in the rivers and lakes

Chapter 89 Let's go!

"Everyone, please follow me!"

A group of hundreds of masters poured into the Baiyun Sword Sect.Baiyun Sword Sect is just like its name, the sect's resident passes through the sea of ​​clouds, as if built on clouds.

Standing at the mountain gate and looking down, you even have the feeling of overlooking the world.However, the hundreds of masters were not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery, they all looked alert, for fear that the Baiyun Sword Sect would make a sudden move.

These hundreds of masters are all elites among the elites.There are more than a dozen master masters leading the way. Even if the Baiyun Sword Sect makes any moves, they are enough to deal with it, and they can even fight back.

As he walked, Feng Yifan frowned slightly, "Mo Qing, why didn't you see other elders sent by Baiyunjian to welcome you?"

"Could it be that our factions don't even have this bit of face?"

"This, this, my Baiyun Sword Sect really has something to hide, and I hope the Master of Fengfeng Pavilion will forgive me!"

"What unspeakable secrets can there be?"

Suddenly stopped in his tracks, and looked around with murderous eyes, Feng Yifan said coldly, "Could it be that they are secretly trying to attack us?"

"Master Feng Pavilion, please don't misunderstand, how can my Baiyun Sword Sect be like this! It's now, no matter what, some secrets may have to be revealed!"

Noticing the vigilant gazes around him, Mo Qing could only grit his teeth and say, "Everyone doesn't know, it's not that the elders don't want to come, it's just that they can't come!"

"More than ten years ago, in fact, it wasn't just my family teacher who was attacked back then, but also the six elders of my Baiyun Sword Sect!"

"Back then, my teacher and the six elders discussed to join forces to deal with the Lianshan giant bandit, but the Lianshan giant bandit master used low-handed tactics to sneak attack. In the end, they were all seriously injured, and they have been healing in secret all these years!"

"Because the matter is of great importance, the whole Baiyunjian Sect will keep this secret, and all disciples must not reveal anything!"

"What?" There are only eight elders in Nuoda's Baiyun Sword Sect, and six of them were seriously injured. Wouldn't that mean that half of them would be abolished?
Everyone suddenly realized something, it's no wonder that the Baiyun Sword Sect didn't reveal anything.No matter which sect this matter is placed in, it will be tightly suppressed and not spread.

This time, if the Baiyun Sword Sect hadn't been pushed into a hurry, they might not have known that there was such a big change in the Baiyun Sword Sect.

However, the corner of Feng Yifan's mouth reveals a faint smile, although this explanation is far-fetched, what if it is true!

If this matter is true, then Baiyun Sword Sect will be reduced to the bottom position similar to Wanjian Villa, or even worse.

There is one less opponent in the competition for the leader!
Passing through a mountain forest and a sea of ​​clouds, the group finally arrived at the secret place of the Baiyun Sword School.

The entire Midi is made of boulders, which looks like a large fortress from the outside, airtight!

There are hundreds of disciples stationed here to take care of it, and there is also an elder here, which is enough to show that Bai Yunjian attaches great importance to it.

In fact, there are places like this in every sect, and they are usually where the high-level leaders of each sect practice their exercises, so they are heavily guarded and extremely quiet.

"Eighth Elder! Seniors want to see Master and all the elders!"

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate?"

Glancing at the hundreds of menacing masters behind Mo Qing, the eighth elder showed a trace of nervousness and a trace of bewilderment.

Hundreds of masters rushed over, looking at their murderous faces, it didn't look like they were here to drink tea and chat, talk about life!
He looked at Mo Qing hesitantly, and only after Mo Qing nodded quietly, the Eighth Elder agreed to open the door, allowing hundreds of masters to swarm in.

Opening the door, the inside of the secret ground seemed very empty, and a faint scent of sandalwood came out from inside, which lifted the spirits of those who smelled it outside.

As expected of a great sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years, it is still adorned with this kind of special sandalwood that is calming and refreshing in the middle of the secret ground!
In such a big place, how much do you need to order to have such an effect, and how much does it need to consume all day long!
Tsk tsk, if you have money, you can afford it!

"strangeness!"

For some reason, when they arrived here, they saw the Eighth Elder stationed here.Shen Kang always felt a little awkward, but he couldn't put it into words.
By the way, the Eighth Elders, as the only two remaining uninjured elders of the Baiyun Sword Sect, were not busy handling the affairs of the gate, and even personally guarded the gate here.

Even if this is the secret place of their Baiyun Sword Sect, there is no need to be so exaggerated, right?

However, considering that the head of the Baiyun Sword Sect and the six elders are here to heal their wounds, it seems reasonable to pay more attention.

But the dignified elder seems to be following the wink of a disciple.Even if Mo Qing is a direct disciple of the master, the future master of their Baiyun Sword Sect will not be like this.

Mo Qing didn't inherit the head position for a day, and he was just a disciple for a day, and he couldn't sit on an equal footing with a dignified elder like him!
But Shen Kang could clearly see that the Eighth Elder's eyes were a little evasive when he looked at Mo Qing, as if there was still a trace of fear.

Can an elder be afraid of a disciple?This is not normal, very abnormal!
Suspicion arose in his heart, and Shen Kang was secretly on guard.Like Shen Kang, the other masters were also secretly guarding, with news sweeping everywhere.Quietly check the location of possible ambush and the ubiquitous institutions.

They are all old fritters who have wandered around in the rivers and lakes. Shen Kang, a rookie in the rivers and lakes, can find out, how could they not find out?

The secret ground is very empty, and it can be seen clearly at a glance.There is no place for an ambush, or a complex hidden weapon.

The secret ground is divided into different rooms, and through a short corridor, a group of people came directly to the innermost room.

After opening the iron chain at the door, Mo Qing calmly pushed the door open, "This is where the master retreats, please don't make too much noise!"

A haggard old man lay quietly on a huge stone bed.

The old man looked very thin, almost only skin and bones remained.His white hair was covered with stains, and his clothes seemed to be a little tattered.It looks like it has been closed for a long time.

"This is President Mo, how did he become like this?"

Feng Yifan, who came in first, saw Mo Yunshang's appearance, and almost thought he had mistaken him.

When they met for the last time that year, although Mo Yunshang was already sixty years old, he looked like a middle-aged man in his 40s or [-]s.

With black hair and a stern face, his demeanor is convincing.It's only been a short period of more than ten years, how could he become such an old man.

Moreover, leader Mo looked very weak at this moment, and even his breathing was intermittent, as if he might not be able to breathe in the next moment.

How could a dignified master in the master realm become like this? Was the injury back then really that serious?

No, not right!If he was really injured so seriously, he should have found a famous doctor to take care of him carefully, instead of letting him retreat here alone.

The disciples of the Baiyun Sword Sect take care of them, not to mention, but at least they have to take turns to take care of them.But now, it doesn't look like he's recovering from illness, but like he's in jail?

"Leader Mo, Lord Mo!"

Getting close to Mo Yunshang, Feng Yifan gently pushed him.This push doesn't matter, Feng Yifan clearly heard the rattling sound of the iron chain.

Pushing away Mo Yunshang's sleeves, Feng Yifan's eyes widened immediately, with an expression of disbelief!

Under the wide sleeves, there turned out to be thigh-thin fine steel chains!
These iron chains were tied to Mo Yunshang's hands and feet, but because the wide sleeves covered these iron chains before, they didn't notice it immediately when they arrived here.

The majestic head of the Baiyun Sword Sect and the leader of the Fangzhou Wulin League is actually locked here!
"Who, who?" Mo Yunshang on the stone bed seemed to be woken up, and suddenly spoke, his voice was as hoarse as sandpaper on a table.

"Leader Mo, why are you doing this?"

Mo Yunshang, who was pushed awake, seemed to have opened his eyes, but Feng Yifan, who was the closest, clearly saw that his eyes were hollow, and his eyes were actually gouged out!

"Who? Who are you?"

"Leader Mo, I am Feng Yifan, the owner of Luoxing Pavilion Feng Yifan! Do you still remember?"

"Feng Yifan? Feng Yifan, the master of Luoxing Pavilion!" Hearing this name, Mo Yunshang seemed very excited, waving his hands and feet indiscriminately, as if he wanted to grab something.

Feng Yifan quickly stretched out his hand, and held Mo Yunshang's hand together.After grabbing Feng Yifan's arm, Mo Yunshang grabbed it with all his might, and a fierce and frightened look suddenly appeared on his face.

"Master Feng Pavilion, hurry up, go!"

"Leader Mo, what are you talking about? Go away?"

(End of this chapter)