Brother, Stop Doing It, You Are A Villain!

The three of them came to the restaurant for another purpose besides eating, to collect some information. And the discussion of the guests on the third floor gave the three of them some ideas about the next trip to Tiangang Mountain.

After eating, the three of them left the restaurant and headed towards the inn.

But halfway through, Feng Shao felt something was wrong, and said in a low voice, "You two, have you noticed that someone seems to be following us?"

Liu Shou nodded: "I noticed it when I first came out of the restaurant. At that time, I thought it was just on the way, but now it seems that they are coming for us."

Murong Pianpian frowned and said, "Could it be that people from the Chongyang Sword Sect and Xuanlei Sect have caught up? Or is it Chu Qing's lackeys who ambushed here in advance?"

Feng Shao smiled slightly: "Catch it, and you'll know if you ask me?"

The three of them looked at each other, nodded, and continued to walk forward in silence.

After walking into a seldom-visited alley, the follower really lost his composure. A person suddenly stood up and shouted at Feng Shao and the others: "Stop!"

Feng Shao couldn't help showing doubts. What is the other party's plan? Why did you expose it before you even started? Don't you know that if you do it secretly while the other party is not paying attention, the success rate is higher?

After Feng Shao winked at the two of them, he turned around and saw that there were already five young people blocking the entrance of the alley, staring at Feng Shao and the three of them. Before Feng Shao could speak, the person headed by the other party shouted: "Hand over Madam Saint Lord, or we will kill you!"

Feng Shao and Liu Shou couldn't help being surprised. Because from the address of the other party, they noticed that the situation did not seem to be what they imagined.

Sure enough, the two immediately heard Murong Pianpian shout in surprise and joy: "Wu Qiong? Why are you? When did you come here?"

Liu Shou asked in surprise, "Acquaintance?"

Murong Pianpian was about to nod, but Wu Qiong said in a deep voice: "Madam, don't be afraid, with us here, we will never let the thief hurt you!"

Before he finished speaking, the four people behind him pulled out their weapons one after another, posing as ready to fight. There was a look of death in their eyes, and it seemed that they had already made plans to stay here with their lives.

Feng Shao applauded, and said to Murong Pianpian: "These people are Ziqing disciples who are loyal to you and Tang Fei, right? It seems that they want to 'save' you from us."

Murong Pianpian did not answer Feng Shao's words, but directly scolded Wu Qiong and the others: "Don't be rude! They are all friends of me and Saint Lord!"

Wu Qiong and others were amazed.

At this time, a person behind Wu Qiong whispered: "I... I seem to have seen the man in white. He seemed to be sitting in the VIP seat at the Saint Lord's succession ceremony."

Wu Qiong looked a little ugly: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

The man looked aggrieved: "I didn't recognize it at first! Brother Martial Master, you know me. After I saw a lot of people, I turned around and forgot them. I can't remember them at all, let alone seeing them four years ago." people."

Wu Qiong: "..."

When the misunderstanding was resolved, Wu Qiong and others stepped forward in embarrassment, bowed to Feng Shao and others, and apologized: "The disciple and others were rude and offended just now. I have offended you so much, please forgive me."

Feng Shao waved his hand: "It's easy to say. You are also eager to save people, so it's understandable."

Murong Pianpian said at this time: "This is Feng Shao, the Lord of Wuling City, and this is Liu Shou. They are all close friends of Saint Lord and me. I was able to escape from Chu Qing's claws this time, thanks to their full rescue. .”

When Wu Qiong and the others heard this, they quickly thanked Feng Shao and the others in unison: "Thank you, Mr. Engong, for saving your life. I am grateful!"

Feng Shao said helplessly: "Okay, okay, we are all from our own family, so there is no need to be so polite."

Murong Pianpian also nodded and said: "Young Master Feng is right, we are all from our own family, so you don't need to be formal."

She asked Wu Qiong again: "Wu Qiong, why are you here? Where are the others?"

Wu Qionggong said: "Madam, the enemy attacked that night. After the palm print Elder sacrificed his life for the disciplines, the transfer power Elder and the law enforcement Elder led the disciplines to break through. But during the breakout process, the disciplines were scattered by the enemy. A team followed the law enforcement Elder To break through, we will follow the transfer power Elder to break through. Right now, those who follow the transfer power Elder to break through are gathered in Hanyang City, ready to go to Tiangang Mountain to seek help."

Murong Pianpian nodded solemnly: "Take me to see the transfer power Elder."

Wu Qiong bowed and said, "I respect Madam's order."

On the way, Murong Pianpian couldn't help asking Wu Qiong about their experiences these days. Wu Qiong replied: "Reporting to Madam, after getting rid of the pursuers, disciplines planned to go to Tiangang Mountain to ask for help. However, they encountered frequent ambushes along the way. Disciples suffered heavy casualties, and the transfer power Elder was also seriously injured. In desperation, Disciples had to take a detour from Chongyang Mountain to Tiangang Mountain, so it took a month to get here, and he didn't want to see Madam here. Ma'am It is auspicious to have a noble person to help, it is really gratifying to congratulate!"

The disciples of Ziqing Sacred Land all know that the Tiangang Sword Sect and Ziqing Sacred Land are in the same spirit and help each other, so after rushing out of the encirclement, the first thought is to go to Tiangang Mountain for help. It's just that their move was also expected by the Chongyang Sword Sect and the Xuanlei Sect. In order to completely wipe out Ziqing Sacred Land's vital forces, they set up an ambush all the way against the escaped Ziqing disciples, and even Tang Fei was forced to give up going to Tiangang Mountain and turn around to defect to Wuling City.

And Feng Shao and others were able to come to Hanyang City smoothly, thanks to their combat invisibility cloaks.

After seven turns and eight turns, Wu Qiong and others finally stopped in front of a big house. Wu Qiong knocked lightly on the door three times, waited for a while, and knocked three more times. After a while, the door opened, and a person protruded from the inside, looking out the door vigilantly. Seeing that it was Wu Qiong who knocked on the door, the person said: "Brother Martial Master, did nothing happen to you when you went out this time?"

Wu Qiong shook her head: "There are no bad things, but there are good things."

"Good thing?" The man looked puzzled, but Wu Qiong motioned him to look behind him. After seeing Murong Pianpian's appearance clearly, the man was startled at first, then overjoyed, and said happily, "Ma'am! How did you escape?"

Murong Pianpian smiled and said: "Naturally there are noble people to help."

The man wanted to ask again, but he was urged by Wu Qiong: "Okay, if you have anything to say, wait until you go in."

The man nodded quickly and welcomed everyone into the mansion.

As soon as they entered the mansion, Feng Shao and others saw people densely packed in the yard. Many people were still injured, and some were even missing arms and legs. They were sitting or lying down, their faces were ashen, and their spirits were listless. It was obvious that after escaping from Ziqing Mountain, the escape along the way made them exhausted. There was an air of decadence invisibly permeating the whole mansion, which showed how hard the war a month ago had dealt them.

After realizing that someone had entered the door, only a few people looked up, but the others did not respond at all.

Seeing everyone's appearance like this, Murong Pianpian's heart felt like a knife was being twisted, and she almost shed tears.

At this moment, several people had recognized Murong Pianpian, they all opened their eyes wide and exclaimed in surprise: "Madam! It's Madam who is here!"

The others quickly raised their heads, and when they saw Murong Pianpian, they all showed joy. They struggled to stand up from the ground and saluted Murong Pianpian. Murong Pianpian quickly stopped them and said: "Everyone don't have to do this, get some rest!"

A petite female disciple said in a crying voice: "Ma'am, it's great that you are fine! We just need you to take charge of the overall situation!"

Murong Pianpian stretched out her hand, patted her on the head lightly, and said softly: "It's all my fault, which caused everyone to suffer. If Saint Lord and I didn't know people well, how could everyone have fallen into such a situation?"

All the disciples shook their heads again and again: "Ma'am, you are serious! How can it be the fault of Madam and Saint Lord that Chu Qing is a wolf?"

The appearance of Murong Pianpian is like a shot in the arm for all disciples. These days, they are like frightened birds, and their morale has dropped to the bottom. If it weren't for the resentment towards Chu Qing and other traitors in their hearts, as well as the obsession with revenge, they might not be able to survive Hanyang City at all.

Under Murong Pianpian's comfort, the disciples finally calmed down from their excitement. And after learning from Murong Pianpian that she was able to escape from Ziqing Mountain thanks to the rescue of Feng Shao and others, they looked at Feng Shao with gratitude involuntarily.

Afterwards, Wu Qiong led Feng Shao and others through the yard and into the inner hall. Along the way, they saw Ziqing Sacred Land disciples everywhere in the house. Roughly counting, this is only a four-entry house, and there are probably nearly a thousand people hiding there. It's hard to believe they can hide so many people here without making a fuss.

At the entrance of the inner hall, Wu Qiong said to Murong Pianpian: "Ma'am, because the transfer power Elder was seriously injured, he has been recuperating inside for the past two days."

Murong Pianpian sighed: "It's really hard to transfer power Elder!"

At this time, a slightly old voice suddenly came from the inner hall: "Wu Qiong is standing outside? Who did you bring in?"

Wu Qiong said in a respectful voice: "Reporting to transfer power Elder, it is Madam and two distinguished guests from Wuling City. The disciple made a good idea and brought the distinguished guests here. I also ask Elder to forgive me!"

"Ma'am? Is it Murong? Tell her to come in!"

The transfer power Elder's tone was a little excited, and he urged.

Murong Pianpian rushed to Feng Shao and Liu Shou and said apologetically, "Please wait for a while."

Feng Shao smiled and said: "It's okay, the business is important."

Murong nodded lightly, turned around and walked into the inner hall.

After entering the room, a strong smell of medicine hits the face. Murong Pianpian walked forward following the scent of the medicine, and soon came to a bed, and saw an old man lying on the bed with a pale and weak face. When he saw Murong Pianpian, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said eagerly: "Murong, it really is you! How wonderful! You actually escaped from that bastard Chu Qing's grasp!"

Murong Pianpian stepped forward, knelt down on the ground, and cried bitterly: "Master, all this is the disciple's fault! Disciple is sorry for Sacred Land, and for the dead disciples!"

The transfer power Elder smiled and shook his head, and said, "Silly boy, how can you attribute the mistakes made by others to yourself? Tell me first, how you escaped from Chu Qing's hands."

Murong Pianpian wiped away tears, and said: "This disciple was able to escape thanks to the help of Lord Feng of Wuling City, Liu Shou and others..."