Everyone has taken a rest, and there are rows of soldiers holding spears and bows around the outside, patrolling and checking in all directions, holding torches, and the distance between them is very close. Once there is any movement, all the queues will instantly gather together and
Responsible for offensive and defensive tasks according to the mountain terrain.
Lou Linxuan came to a tree and stayed away from other people for a while. He shook his folding fan and waited quietly with his face half-dark under the starlight.
Not long after, a figure fell behind him. It was Song Lele, and he said in a low voice: "Old Lou, we have checked and found that Zhao Ting is indeed dead."
Lou Linxuan kept shaking his fan, a smile spreading across his lips.
"Do you suspect that Feng Xingba and Yu Shishi are spies here?" Song Lele asked. It was hard for him not to think so. Lou Linxuan had just given him a look, and after they quietly reunited, he asked him to find Zhao Ting.
The body must be hidden from other people.
Lou Linxuan: "According to my observations along the way, there should be no problem with those two people. It's just that you have to be careful in everything. Otherwise, we cannot afford the consequences."
Song Lele was silent for a while.
Lou Linxuan turned around: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? In the last battle at Nuanyang Mountain, our Sanjiang Alliance lost too many brothers. Wu Kang had his arm broken, and Lao Meng even lost his arm because of this... All of this is
It was caused by the Demon Sect and the Twelve Holy Lands. Feng Yu and Feng Yu were both from the Demon Sect, so they can be considered one of the murderers."
Song Lele was not surprised at all that Lou Linxuan could reveal his thoughts, and said helplessly: "It's not just me. Don't other people think so? Don't you have any ideas, Old Lou? It's just for my uncle's sake."
That’s all.
Of course I trust my uncle, but for those two people... I'm really worried. Once the knot is buried in my heart, it will be a hidden danger sooner or later. However, those two people are protected by my uncle. If things go on like this, I'm afraid it will affect everyone.
Relationship."
Such worries are not unreasonable. Although Feng Yu and the others helped them escape this time, they could not erase the mark of the Demon Sect on their bodies, nor could they ignore the brothers of the Sanjiang Alliance who died in the Sealing Formation.
Is there any soul under the palm of these two people?
What Song Lele is even more worried about is the unpredictable nature of people's minds. Once everyone in the Sanjiang Alliance gathers and learns the identities of Feng Yu and the others, will their uncle be implicated?
"I made a conscious observation during the exchange just now. The alliance leader and his wife looked worried. I'm afraid they are aware of this." Song Lele smiled bitterly.
Lou Linxuan laughed and said: "I didn't expect that your eyesight, Old Song, is really poisonous."
Song Lele glared: "I'm not kidding! Lao Lou, you have always been the trickiest among us and the best at playing tricks. Is there anything you can do?"
I don't know whether this was a compliment or a sarcasm, which left Lou Linxuan speechless. However, he had already gotten used to it. He smiled and said, "I think your worries are unfounded. Don't worry, Feng and Yu will not have any impact on us."
"How do you say this?" Song Lele was puzzled.
Lou Linxuan: "Didn't you pay attention to what Yin Xiangfeng, Wu Kang and Yu Tianci said before? At that time, they were driven to the surface by the Twelve Holy Lands to resist the Demon Sect.
Unexpectedly, the warriors from the five major rivers and lakes were poisoned. Our brothers from the Sanjiang Alliance were unable to resist, but somehow we were not massacred by the people from the Demon Sect. Do you think it was just good luck?
Under such circumstances, how could the Demon Sect be negligent? Apart from my uncle, who among our Sanjiang Alliance has anything to do with the Demon Sect? And who else in the Demon Sect would be willing to spare the life of our master from the Sanjiang Alliance for my uncle?"
Song Lele said in shock: "You mean, it was Feng Yu and the others who secretly took care of them that allowed Yin Xiangfeng and the others to escape?"
Lou Linxuan: "I think that Feng Xingba is rough but not as reckless as he appears. You think he executed Zhao Ting, why didn't he do it in front of everyone? It was not to let Zhao Ting go secretly, but to fulfill the devil's wish.
I don't want to appear too ruthless and leave a bad impression on us.
Such a person is loyal to my uncle wholeheartedly, and hopes that he will regain his reputation as a demon disciple. How can he do something to harm the masters of the Sanjiang Alliance, and is he not afraid of offending my uncle?"
Song Lele: "I said Lao Lou, this is just your rhetoric."
Lou Linxuan: "Wait until tomorrow, and ask carefully what the masters of the Demon Sect who besieged Yin Xiangfeng and the others were wearing at that time. When you have the opportunity, you can compare the clothes of Qingsha Liu and you will know."
Song Lele let out a long breath: "Okay!" If it is true as Lou Linxuan said, then not only did Feng Yu and the others not harm the Sanjiang Alliance, but they were kind, and the so-called hatred would naturally disappear.
As for their former status as the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect is powerful and the decisions they make cannot be influenced by the two of them. Being able to secretly take care of the Sanjiang Alliance is already very interesting and no one can fault them.
What's more, based on Song Lele's understanding of Lou Linxuan, if Feng Yu and the two are really innocent, Lou Linxuan will probably use some means to brainwash some people, and there will be no fear of disharmony.
On the other side, Feng and Yu, who had no intention of sleeping, were also wandering around.
Master Yu sighed: "Those people have opinions about us, and I'm afraid they won't be able to integrate in the short term."
Feng Xingba snorted: "Integrate? Why integrate? We are loyal to the Holy Son, not the Sanjiang Alliance. We just have to do our own thing."
Master Yu glanced at him: "Are you really not worried? After all, the Holy Son is too close to the Sanjiang League. The Sanjiang League's attitude towards us may affect the Holy Son."
Feng Xingba's expression changed slightly, but he immediately said: "Don't think about things that didn't happen. There's no point in thinking about it. Why did you let me kill Zhao Ting when you were the Holy Son?
Hehe, the Holy Son was made for the people of the Sanjiang League, and it was also to help us clear up the relationship with the Holy Sect. Now that I think about it, fortunately Feng had a hand at that time and did not harm the people of the Sanjiang League, and even helped us a few times.
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Let’s hide this matter for the time being and let the people of the Sanjiang Alliance investigate on their own. Isn’t that Lou Xiexuan very powerful? If he can’t find it out, once a conflict really occurs and affects the Holy Son, it won’t be too late to expose the matter.
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Master Yu, who listened silently, nodded. At present, she could only take one step at a time. She only hoped that the attitude of the Holy Son would not change...
At midnight, everyone started calling.
Zhang Jiaquan had given instructions that after receiving the person, they must rush back as quickly as possible to avoid any accidents. Considering the possible risks on the road, the army did not dare to rest for too long.
About a day later, everyone left Nuanyang Mountain, followed a huge hillside, and arrived at a dense forest next to the official road. A large number of soldiers and horses were waiting in front.
After the handover between the two parties, Zhuo Mufeng and others were arranged into several carriages, and then walked along the official road in an open and honest manner, surrounded by countless closely guarded soldiers on both sides.
Don't even think about people, not even a mosquito can get close.
At this time, everyone was truly relieved, knowing that they were completely out of danger. However, Zhuo Mufeng was not in a very good mood. Thinking about the people he would come into contact with next, he was inevitably a little uneasy, not knowing how the situation would develop.
On the top of a mountain in the distance, a large group of people stood, looking at the army and carriages and horses retreating on the official road. Their faces were as gloomy as water, and they were all filled with murderous intent.
It was none other than the super masters from the Twelve Holy Lands.
The traces left by the march of the army could not be hidden from these people, but they had no sense of smell and no target. When they found the traces and followed them along the road, it was ultimately a step too late.
"That little bastard actually colluded with Zhang Jiaquan?" Meng Bang was angry, with a dark face.
Toye's hands really recovered a little, and he turned around and pointed at Liuchen: "Taoist Master, if you hadn't deliberately protected that kid before, you wouldn't have been run away by him. Now you're satisfied!"
In fact, he not only hated Liuchen, but Jingkong's martial arts was too high, so he didn't dare to scold, and Beitangyi's mouth was too poisonous, and he was afraid of getting angry, so he picked the soft persimmon and pinched it.
Liuchen didn't say a word, and Beitangyi, who was not far away, curled his lips, but did not stand up for Liuchen.
Dongfang Changsheng's eyes were gloomy: "We can't just let it go. We and other families along the way will pay close attention to Zhuo Mufeng's movements. If there is an opportunity, we will kill him at all costs!
In addition, all the families immediately join forces to tell the world, announce the relationship between Zhuo Mufeng and the Demon Sect, and the series of crimes he has committed, and invite the righteous people in the world to punish him together, and invite the five major imperial courts to punish him together!"
Everyone discovered that since the death of Dongfang Wudi, the great elder seemed to have torn off his usual disguise. No matter his words, temperament or behavior, there was a smell of blood, and the occasional glances made people shudder.
Especially at this time, seeing Zhuo Mufeng running away touched this person's heartstrings even more. The murderous aura in his body was so strong that everyone subconsciously took half a step back.
But everyone else also hates Zhuo Mufeng. In the past three hundred years, no one has dared to play with the Twelve Holy Lands like this and finally walked away. This case cannot be repeated, otherwise it will not be like losing the power of the Holy Land!
"What should I do about that old Taoist Heavenly Puppet? Master Jingkong insists on saving him and refuses to kill him. It is said that he has already taken people to Baoyuan Temple."
Speaking of this, Mengbang felt bored. Everyone else also looked at the Master of Baoyuan Temple, Jingxin, who had his eyes closed and his expression was cold.
"Devils are demons, and they can never become Buddhas. Master Jingxin, I still need your cooperation in this matter." Lu Kuang said.
Jingxin clasped his hands together and said, "I know what I'm doing, so all the donors can rest assured."
At the same time, the eight masters of the Demon Sect who were waiting in the largest inn in Yanluo City were waiting for Yao Wu and General Tianpuppet, but they had not yet seen Master Tianpuppet.
When they heard from Yao Wu that Master Tianpuppet was being chased by Jingkong, everyone's heart sank.
After waiting for several more days and nights, the traces were almost discovered by spies from the Twelve Holy Lands. In the end, they learned from their own spies that the Master Tianpuppet was actually captured alive. You can imagine the mood of everyone in the Demon Sect. They almost cursed their mothers.
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The army was destined to be traveling at a slow speed. After more than a month of hard work, the army dispersed in batches, and local soldiers came to support them. Finally, they arrived at the most prosperous center of Weiyu Road, Weiyu City.
The carriage did not enter the city directly, but arrived at a private house outside the city under heavy protection. Afterwards, Zhuo Mufeng and others got off the car, and under the leadership of a man, passed through the underground passage and finally arrived directly at the Jiedushi Mansion.