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Chapter 481 Goodbye Xiao Qianqian! (fourth more)

Rakshasa Gate, the outer gate mountain peak.

The steep and dark green mountains are rolling and rolling, and the peaks and peaks are stacked.The fog winding around the mountainside is like a white ribbon tied in the mountains, with a bit of antique charm.

Between the mountainside, several young disciples were walking towards the hall.

Most of these young disciples are selected from among the warriors in the secular world, carefully cultivated, and their strength is also around Juling.

"Senior brother, I heard that the sect master's blood killing method is about to be practiced, is it true?"

A man with freckles on his face said.

"It should be true. Guardian Yang has already set up the formation. It is estimated that it can be fused in three days. At that time, the sect master can break through to the Nascent Soul stage in one fell swoop. It will be of great benefit to the future cultivation of immortals."

The tone of the person next to him was extremely envious.

"Awesome, if the sect master becomes an immortal in the future, I will also be blessed with blessings in the future, and the status of the Raksha sect in the ancient martial arts world will also increase."

"..."

Everyone was discussing, chatting about what happened in the sect recently.

"Shh-"

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed behind them.

Lightning fast.

Before the tall and thin disciple who walked at the back could react, a white hand suddenly appeared on his neck, and then his whole body rose into the air, and he was dragged behind the earth wall next to him in the next second.

The few disciples in front were still chatting enthusiastically, and they didn't notice that a junior had disappeared behind them.

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"..."

The tall and thin disciple looked at Qin Yang with a cold face in front of him in horror, and wanted to speak, but his neck was tightly strangled by the other party, so he couldn't make any sound.

The strong suffocation made him feel dizzy, as if he was on the verge of life and death.

"I give you two ways, die, or answer my question."

Qin Yang said lightly.

The tall and thin disciple nodded his head desperately, a cold chill burst out from the soles of his feet, and the color of fear in his eyes became more and more intense.

He could feel the killing intent and bloody smell coming from the man in front of him, like Shura in hell, he would really kill him.

Qin Yang loosened his hands slightly, stared into the other's eyes, and asked coldly: "Let me ask you, your Rakshamen captured a girl, where is she locked up!"

girl?

The man was taken aback.

They Rakshamen have arrested many girls, I don't know which one the other party is talking about.

Is it...

A flash of light flashed in the thin and tall disciple's mind, and he quickly coquettishly said, "Master, isn't the girl you are looking for very beautiful and young?"

"Yes, where is she?"

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and asked lightly.

"She...she..."

The man opened his mouth, hesitating in his heart.

After all, it is said that the girl is highly valued by the sect master. If something happened, he would have nothing to eat when the time comes to investigate and blame her.

Just when he was hesitating, he suddenly saw the murderous intent on Qin Yang's face, he trembled suddenly, his face turned pale, and said anxiously: "Master, that girl is being held in the fourth room on the right side of the East Courtyard." Inside."

As he said that, he was afraid that Qin Yang would not be able to find a place, so he pointed to the small courtyard diagonally opposite.

"Not bad, very obedient."

Qin Yang patted the other person's cheek, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

Before the thin and tall man could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, there was a crisp "click", and his head drooped limply like a rubber band that had lost its elasticity, with unwillingness and disbelief still remaining in his eyes.

After recovering the man's body, Qin Yang slightly closed his eyes.

Slowly, his face changed, his facial features moved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole body also elongated and became thinner.

After only about half a minute, he was exactly the same as the tall and thin disciple who died.

Even the clothes on that body are almost the same.

Touching his cheek, Qin Yang smiled faintly, and walked towards the east courtyard swaggeringly.

Along the way, Qin Yang met other disciples, but no one recognized that the junior in front of him was a fake. Some disciples greeted Qin Yang kindly and wanted to chat with him.

To this, Qin Yang also nodded in response, or declined with a smile, not saying too much, so as not to reveal his secrets.

Soon, he entered the east courtyard.

After observing, he found that there were not many guards around, so he walked to the fourth room on the right.

The room door was locked.

There is a faint sound of breathing inside...

"Crack!"

There was a slight cracking sound, the lock made of unknown material became two halves, and the cold door opened slightly.

"I hope it's all right."

Qin Yang exhaled, opened the door and went in.

In the eyes, is a girl, wearing a yellow and white lace skirt, her slender and round legs are particularly beautiful and moving, her lily-like face is stained with tears and helplessness.

"flourishing--"

Seeing this girl, Qin Yang was stunned for a moment.

He thought he was dazzled, so he took two steps forward and took a closer look. The girl in front of him was indeed exactly the same as Xiao Qianqian.

What the hell?

What's going on, why is this girl Xiao Qianqian here?
What about Yu Xiaodie?

"You...don't come here..."

Looking at the "stranger" who suddenly appeared in the room, especially the way the other person looked at her, Xiao Qianqian shrank her petite body subconsciously, and panic appeared on her snow-white face.

Hearing the girl's voice, Qin Yang was absolutely sure that the girl in front of him was undoubtedly Xiao Qianqian! !

Qin Yang regained his original self, stepped forward and frowned and said, "Qianqian, why did you appear here? Did someone arrest you?"

He suddenly remembered what Yu Xiaodie said before, that Rakshamen usually likes to go to the secular world to catch some girls to practice.

It seems... Xiao Qianqian was also one of the victims.

At this moment, the girl opened her mouth wide, looking at Qin Yang with a dull gaze.

As if the statue had been petrified, there was no movement for a long time, just staring blankly at Qin Yang, even forgot to blink his eyes, his little head was blank.

Maybe...she thought she was dreaming.

"flourishing……"

Qin Yang walked over, grabbed the girl's thin and fragrant shoulders with both hands, and asked softly: "Qianqian, what's going on, why were you caught here by them."

"Wow--"

After a long time, the girl threw herself into the arms of the other party and burst into tears.

It seems to cry out all the grievances, all the fears, excitements, and joys.

Tears splashed down her face like a cascade, wet the skirt of her clothes.

"Brother Qin Yang... Is it really you... Is it really you..."

The girl asked over and over again, afraid that all this was a dream, and bit her pink lip hard, bleeding from the bite...

Even in pain, she couldn't believe that the scene in front of her was real.

After all, it's so unreal.

Perhaps it was the girl's crying that woke up the sleeping baby in her arms, and with a "wow", the little guy also started crying.

A small hand waved lightly, subconsciously grabbing Qin Yang's sleeve.

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(End of this chapter)