After receiving Chu Qingni's words, the five Sacred Heart Sect generals, two white and three gray, stood up and turned to look at Lin Yue, Zhu Baise and the hundreds of Dajiang Gang disciples who got up from the ground.
Without any unnecessary words, he slowly raised his hand and then waved it down forcefully.
"Cut off the right hands of these people and throw them outside Pingfeng Ferry."
"yes!"
Many of the Sacred Heart Sect's deceitful members responded in unison and rushed towards the Dajiang Gang disciples at the same time.
Well-trained conspirators act like an army, but they are more proficient in killing techniques than ordinary soldiers.
A group of men in black armed with knives rushed into the Dajiang Gang crowd, chopped off their arms, and subdued their opponents. All this happened so quickly that there was no time to blink. Soon, many Dajiang Gang disciples fell to the ground covered in blood.
Only Lin Yue and Zhu Baise were left trying their best to resist.
Seeing this, the two white-clothed generals rushed into the battle at the same time, knocking Lin and Zhu down to the ground, who were tired of fighting, grabbed their throats and lifted them up, grabbed their right hands, and fought them alive.
Their arms were ripped off.
Afterwards, the Guild Daoists took action and took away all the Dajiang Gang members.
Han Feng turned to look at Chu Qingni and raised his eyebrows at her:
"Okay, Miss Chu, the power of the Sacred Heart Sect is really scary."
Chu Qingni walked past Han Feng and her eyes stayed on her:
"Well, do you want to consider joining?"
While Chu Qingni was speaking, she walked up to two men in white clothes, Kang and Kang, and asked proudly:
"Have the two palace masters prepared the ships?"
"Miss, we have prepared the Biyun Ship and can set off at any time."
The man in white on the left, Director Shu Ting of Spica Palace, bowed respectfully and said.
The twenty-eight palaces of the Sacred Heart Sect belong directly to the four Sacred Sects. The twenty-eight palace masters dominate the martial arts world, and each of them is a master.
Chu Qingni nodded, then turned around and waved to Han Feng:
"Are you still coming over? Don't you want to save your teammates?"
Han Feng thought to himself, my teammates are in your hands, what can I do...
"I know, let's go."
Han Feng smiled helplessly and followed.
Halfway through, Han Feng seemed to remember something, turned around, cupped his fists at Murong Lin and Zhang Kongyu and said:
"Miss Murong, Mr. Zhang, we have a long way to go, see you later."
Chu Qingni also waved her hand behind:
"Sister Murong, Mr. Zhang, see you later."
Later, Chu Qingni and Han Feng entered Pingfeng Ferry surrounded by the guileless people.
Everyone from the Qi'ao Chamber of Commerce was still outside Pingfeng Ferry.
Zhang Kongyu looked at the backs of Han Feng and Chu Qingni, and said to Murong Lin in a calm voice:
"This Miss Chu and Mr. Han are probably not as simple as eloping young ladies."
Murong Lin smiled after hearing this, like an orchid under the moon, and said softly:
"I knew it earlier."
"What? You already knew this?"
Zhang Kongyu is obviously not as smart as Miss Murong.
Murong Lin looked at Han Feng's back from a distance and said lightly:
"Of course you, an idiot who has been hiding in the mountains and forests for many years, can't tell it. However, I only know their identities now, Qinglong Liaoye, the Saints of the Deception... the Sacred Heart Sect..."
…
Let’s talk about the Sacred Heart Gate.
Han Feng and Chu Qingni walked into Pingfeng Ferry surrounded by hundreds of conspirators.
The merchants and vendors on both sides of the road lowered their heads and did not dare to look at this group of people.
Soon, Han Feng came to the riverside.
Hundreds of ships were moored, but under the control of the guilemen, no other boatmen or merchants were active on the shore.
A large turquoise ship docked on the shore, and the water was quiet.
Han Feng boarded the ship with Chu Qingni.
Along the way, neither the two white-robed palace masters nor the three gray-robed envoys said a word. After boarding the ship, these Sacred Heart disciples dispersed one after another.
The big ship started sailing.
Only Chu Qingni and Han Feng were left on the deck.
There was no one around, so Han Feng finally got a chance. He walked up to Chu Qingni with his hands folded and looked at her without saying a word.
Chu Qingni looked at Han Feng with a half-smile and said:
"Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?"
Han Feng's voice was slightly cold:
"You are a woman who is too scheming and too smart. Being friends with you is too tiring."
Chu Qingni smiled and took a step closer to Han Feng:
"Oh~ So Han Siwei has already regarded me as a friend?"
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
Han Feng took a step back.
"Oh, I know, Emperor Han is just angry that I suddenly summoned the Sacred Heart disciples without telling you, right?"
Chu Qingni took a step further and leaned forward with her hands behind her back.
"But you have to know that sects like our Sacred Heart Sect have strongholds everywhere. Isn't it normal to have disciples at a transportation hub like Pingfengdu?"
Of course Han Feng knew this truth, but for some reason he was inexplicably angry that Chu Qingni didn't tell him her plans at all.
Although he was on someone else's ship now, Han Feng seemed to have no fear of Chu Qingni and said in a choked voice:
"Miss Chu makes plans and arranges things freely. Why should I be angry?"
"Okay, okay, stingy, I'll tell you next time, okay?"
Chu Qingni seemed to see through Han Feng's thoughts and said in a coaxing tone.
Han Feng's emotions came and went quickly. After all, he was now on board this woman's pirate ship... He was under the eaves...
"Okay, okay, Miss Chu is a little exaggerated."
Chu Qingni looked at Han Feng with an expression that said she had seen through you already, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a mature tone:
"Xiao Han, you protected me all the way from Baifeng Mountain and healed my wounds, and I accepted your favor."
Han Feng rolled his eyes at Chu Qingni and patted her hand:
"You don't need to be grateful, I just want to save my teammates."
It's not wrong to say that it's to save teammates, after all, there is a mission in the mysterious gray fog to "rescue Meng Yuqi from the deceitful people".
When Chu Qingni heard Han Feng's words, her teeth itched with hatred:
"As expected, you still miss that Miss Meng. I will have her killed when you turn around."
"you dare?"
After hearing this, Han Feng put his right hand around Chu Qingni's neck.
The girl in red was still injured and couldn't struggle for a while, so she yelled:
"Hurry up and let go, you brat who has been stabbed a thousand times! Later I will let the two palace masters Jiao and Kang throw you into the river to feed the fish!"
These two days of escaping together made the two of them get along much more casually.
However... just after Chu Qingni finished speaking, two palace masters in white appeared on the deck, bowing and clasping their fists:
"Miss, please give me your instructions."
Han Feng was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand.
These two murderous men just tore apart Lin Yue and Zhu Baise, who were in the seventh rank, were like an anti-Japanese drama. They were definitely powerful characters among the sixth rank.
If I treat their eldest lady like this in front of them, I won't really be left to feed the fishes...
Chu Qingni smoothed her hair in front of her forehead and pretended to be calm:
"Have the traitors been caught?"
The girl in red is talking about the traitor of the Sacred Heart Sect who betrayed her position in Lingling Temple.
Cai Jin, the master of Kangsu Palace, replied:
"It's Dou Qifan, the gray-robed envoy of the White Tiger Palace, who is currently being held captive in the cabin."