Lu Sanniang enveloped the herdsmen of the Shuohui tribe with Yin Qi, and prepared to evacuate to the distance together with the scholar.

As long as there is a slight change in the monks of Fu Mozong, Lu Sanniang will immediately manipulate the Yin Qi to send these herdsmen to the underworld.

Zhou Jingzhi turned to look at Xiong Sheng, who stared closely at Lu Sanniang and the scholar, and slowly said, "Why bother?"

Lu Sanniang heard this, but was still unmoved.

These people will never know what kind of life they live in the unclean land. They suffer unimaginable ordeals in the unclean land, but these people enjoy countless treasures from heaven and earth outside. He is a hypocrite, but he dares to talk nonsense in front of them, and his mouth is full of hypocritical benevolence and righteousness!
What qualifications do they have to judge her and Xiucai? !

She and Xiucai killed some people, but in her opinion, most of them were forced to do so. This is the law of the world. It is only natural for them to be bullied when they are weak, and it is only natural for others to be bullied when they are weak.

Why did no one help them when they were oppressed, but they acted as so-called righteous people to save these ants when they killed people? What is the basis for this? !

Why is she living so hard? !

Why doesn't this world give her and the scholar a way out? !

The yin energy around Lu Sanniang almost led the scholar and the herdsmen of the Shuohui tribe to run away quickly.

Xiong Sheng sighed softly, and the aura around him suddenly condensed. At the same time, several golden lights suddenly appeared around Lu Sanniang, and the sharp whistle seemed to come from a distance, hitting the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The whistle had a limited impact on Lu Sanniang, but to the scholar, it hit the soul directly, and it was difficult to maintain his standing posture.

"Lang! Lang! How are you?!"

Lu Sanniang immediately ignored everything, hugged Xiucai into her arms, and injected the Yin Qi from her body into Xiucai's body without money, trying to relieve the pain on his body.

But this action did not have any effect, and even pushed up the pain of Xiucai to a higher level. Xiucai's face turned pale almost instantly, as if his breathing was a little weaker.

Lu Sanniang didn't dare to inject Yin Qi into the scholar's body anymore, she stared at the monks of Fu Mo Sect with red eyes: "What did you do to him?! Don't you want these people's lives?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the yin energy around her became more intense, until the figure of the herdsmen of the Shuohui tribe was completely shrouded in the yin energy. The area covered by the yin energy was like a dark night, and the herdsmen of the Shuohui tribe could not even be seen.

"You can try, is it our quickness or yours." Zhou Jingzhi took out his whistle, the threat in it was self-evident.

That sharp whistle enveloped the scholar's sea of ​​consciousness, within a few breaths, the scholar's facial features were already oozing blood, his chest heaved violently, but he felt that he couldn't breathe in any air.

His face turned from white to blue gradually.

This is a treasure specially designed by Fu Mozong for the capture of the scholar and Lu Sanniang this time. Zhou Jingzhi came this time to give this treasure. As long as the scholar can be controlled, Lu Sanniang will not be afraid.

Lu Sanniang is very difficult to deal with. With hostages in hand, even monks of the level of Yuan Chi and Xiong Sheng can't do anything about Lu Sanniang. Penetrating the sea of ​​consciousness in an extremely fast time, in the past, if you want to catch a monk below the golden core level, you don't need so many high-level monks to come out of the hole. Inspiring teachers and mobilizing people.

"Let go."

"Don't think about it!"

As soon as Lu Sanniang finished speaking, Xiucai screamed again, this time he seemed to be delirious, as if he would lose his breath if he waited a moment longer.

"Don't...don't..."

Lu Sanniang's tears fell in big drops, the tears blurred her eyes, fell down her cheeks, and wet the scholar's skirt.

Just like when the scholar looked at Lu Sanniang whose body was getting colder and colder.

The scholar whose vision was gradually blurred trembled, looking for Lu Sanniang's face in the haze, trying to wipe away the tears on her face.

Sanniang, don't cry...

I can't see you crying.

"We were supposed to get married today...!"

Lu Sanniang hugged the scholar tightly, and finally got rid of the gloom. The herdsmen of the Shuohui tribe finally regained their freedom, and immediately ran away quickly.

While they wanted to stay as far away as possible from Xiucai and Lu Sanniang, they were also avoiding the monks of Fu Mo Sect. At this time, they didn't know what the purpose of these monks was, and they didn't know their nature. They only knew that it would be safe to stay far away. After all, we have to live first.

The monks of Fu Mozong watched silently the herdsmen of the Shuohui tribe running further and further away, thinking that these people would be enough to trust them monks in the future.

"I let these people go, you let my Lang go!"

"can."

Yuan Chi and Xiong Sheng walked forward slowly. Lu Sanniang clenched her fists and was about to resist, but when she heard the scholar in her arms cry out in pain again, Lu Sanniang immediately let go of her hands and focused on the scholar again.

"rat!"

Yuanchi sighed, and wrapped the fairy rope in his hand around Lu Sanniang's body round and round. Her hands were tied separately, and a talisman was pasted on her face: "If it weren't for this, how could I catch you, and how could these people survive."

Besides, in front of you, our meanness is still quite inadequate.

Xiong Sheng fed Xiucai an elixir, barely stabilizing Xiucai's injury, and then turned his attention to Lu Sanniang again: "Where are Xing Yizhi and Kuangsheng?"

Lu Sanniang glanced at Xiong Sheng: "I don't know."

"You think it over," Xiong Sheng picked up the unconscious scholar, "His life is still in our hands."

Lu Sanniang immediately became anxious: "How would I know where they are! We don't know each other well?!"

Seeing Lu Sanniang's reaction, Xiong Sheng knew that she really didn't know.

These two names are the names of the other two backbones who escaped from the unclean land with Xiao Zhe back then. One of these two is a demon and the other is a demon. Fu Mozong originally thought that these monks who came out of the unclean land They are all centered on Xiaozhe and driven by Xiaozhe. It is a relationship between subordinates and leaders. However, in these years of searching, I have gradually discovered that the connection between these monks is actually very weak, and it cannot be called a relationship at all. The upper and lower levels are more like an alliance, and Xiao Zhe is the leader of this loose alliance.

With the death of the leader, this already loose alliance collapsed in an instant. After leaving the unclean land, the monks in these unclean lands went their own way, following the death of Xiao Zhe that year, they went their separate ways.

small theater:
Zhou Jingzhi: Kill it.

Yuanchi: Won't you bring it back to the sect for trial?
Zhou Jingzhi: Have you seen the movie?

Yuanchi: What movie?
Zhou Jingzhi: In many movies, people escape on the road.

Yuan Chi: Then it’s okay to run away.

Zhou Jingzhi:?How to say?
Yuan Chi: Then we can write a few chapters.

Zhou Jingzhi: ...keep your voice down, someone is watching.

Yuanchi (whispering): No one can hear——

Zhou Jingzhi: ...

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