Mu Yang followed behind, but was thinking about how to kill people without blood. Finally, he squatted at the door, took out an electric baton and stood by, waiting for the guy named Heilin Bo to come out.

"It's really smelly." Soon, a stinking smell came from the toilet, and Mu Yang couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Heilin Bo was so happy that he was about to walk back when he came out, he suddenly felt something strange beside him. He was about to turn around, but he felt a numbness in his body. He struggled hard, but he still fell to the ground. The numbness continued to come, making him unable to scream and unable to move, and finally fainted.

"Good guy, this martial arts practitioner is strong resistance. It took a long time to faint." Mu Yang took back the electric rod, strangled him with a rope, then put the body into space, and changed into this guy's clothes. A smell of unpleasant fishy smell came, which made Mu Yang really have the urge to take it off directly.

Do Mongolians don’t take a bath? Why are they so smelly?

Mu Yang did not go back to the gambling venue, but went straight to the tower.

"Stop, who?" the soldier shouted at the figure in the dark.

"It's me, the princess asked me to go to the tower." Mu Yang said as he walked.

"It's Lord Heilinbo, please come in." Mu Yang successfully entered the high pagoda of Wan'an Temple.

There were guards on each floor. Mu Yang didn't care. He just looked at it for a little while and went up to the upper floor. He found that the higher the level of the detained personnel, the higher the level. By the fourth floor, he could already see the leaders of those small gangs in the martial arts world. By the sixth floor, he could already see some core members of the six major sects.

But I still haven't seen the person Mu Yang wants to meet.

On the eighth floor of the tower, Mu Yang finally met the people in Wudang. They were locked in a room. They were locked in it with huge iron railings. Seeing everyone's listless expressions, Mu Yang felt a little sad. After all, he had been together for nearly a month. Song Yuanqiao also cared about his identity, and Mu Yang had developed some feelings for the Wudang Sect.

"Take Song Yuanqiao to the room, no one is allowed to disturb him. This is the task ordered by the princess." Mu Yanghu said with a fake tiger power.

"Yes, sir."

In an empty room, Mu Yang met Song Yuanqiao. Song Yuanqiao was obviously a little older. Maybe he had not washed up for a while and lost the demeanor of Song Heroes in the past.

"Mongolian children, don't be foolish. I will not teach you Wudang's martial arts. Even if we kill them, we can't do it." Song Yuanqiao looked at Mu Yang and said coldly, his eyes full of perseverance and determination.

Mu Yang glanced out, then turned his body to the door, so that even if the people outside opened the door, they could not see Mu Yang's face for a while. Mu Yang rubbed his face with his hands a few times. When he raised his head, his whole face was no longer the rough Mongolian face he had just now, but the face of the handsome Song Qingshu.

"Qingshu?" Song Yuanqiao was shocked.

"Father, whisper, don't let people outside hear it." Mu Yang said in a low voice.

Song Yuanqiao also knew it was amazing and immediately became a quiet question. "Why did you come here? Here is a crisis. You can leave quickly. Go back to Wudang Mountain and tell your master to know. If we die, Wudang still needs you to pass on it."

Song Yuanqiao's current behavior is a father. He is afraid that his child will be hurt, so he will quickly leave this dangerous place.

"Father, I just arrived in Dadu and knew you were arrested, so I came in and checked. I was going to wait for an opportunity to save you." Mu Yang said.

"It's impossible. On the way back, our six major sects were ambushed by the Mongols. Most of the six major sects were detained here, with as many as hundreds of people. Later, I heard that many people were arrested in Shaolin Temple. You can't save so many people by yourself. Besides, we were all drugged and lost all our martial arts. We were powerless to resist. How can we go? Qingshu, listen to my father's words, go back to Wudang Mountain, don't worry about us." Song Yuanqiao said.

"No, father, I have a way. This time I saw you just to make you feel at ease. The child will definitely find a way to save you. You also tell your uncles not to worry."

"Qingshu, you can't do this with your own strength. Listen to your father's words and go back to Wudang Mountain." Song Yuanqiao's words were already very strict at this moment.

"No, I want to save you, and I can do it, Father, wait for my news." Mu Yang ignored Song Yuanqiao after saying that, and opened the door and sent Song Yuanqiao back to the cell.

Mu Yang continued to climb up and finally found the Emei Sect members on the ninth floor. The situation was roughly the same as the Wudang Sect members. They all looked listless. Seeing Mu Yang, the Mongol, looked over, only a few people looked up and then turned around and ignored them.

"Please come here." Mu Yang used the same trick again.

"You are Song Qingshu." Seeing Mu Yang's face change, Master Mie Jue almost screamed in shock. Fortunately, his qi cultivation skills were pretty good, so he didn't scream after all.

"Hello, senior, Song Qingshu is polite." Mu Yang raised his hand to salute.

"At this moment, you don't have to care about these etiquettes, you just don't know how you lurked into this demon cave." Master Mie Jue asked.

"After I parted with my master at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, I experienced the world. When I arrived in Dadu, I heard that the six major sects were plotted by the Mongols and all arrested at Dadu Wan'an Temple. I was anxious and found a way to sneak in overnight, just to investigate and find a way to rescue all martial arts fellow workers." Mu Yang said.

"Young Master Song is really chivalrous and extremely brave. He dares to enter the demon cave alone. Old Ni admires it. If you want to say that there is no more young man in the world who can compete with Young Master Song in the world." said Master Mie Jue.

"The master is so serious. I asked you to come. I just want to tell you for the rest of my life. Don't worry. I will definitely find a way to save everyone." Mu Yang said.

"It's good to have the intention. After all, this place is a large capital, and there are heavy troops here. With your own strength, it's impossible to rescue so many martial arts fellow workers." Master Mie Jue said.

"It depends on humans. As long as you work hard, Qingshu believes that God will definitely favor us."

Master Mie Jue went back, and Mu Yang asked Zhou Zhiruo to come to the room again. Master Mie Jue looked at Zhou Zhiruo's figure for a long time, as if he had made up some determination before he closed his eyes peacefully to rest.

"Senior Brother Qingshu is actually you." Zhou Zhiruo was also shocked when she saw Mu Yang after being transformed.

"Junior Sister Zhiruo is suffering. After learning about your situation, Senior Brother is trying to find a way. Senior Sister is at ease. Senior Brother will definitely save you." Mu Yang said affirmatively.
Chapter completed!