Chapter eight hundred and ninety second arrival
It was late at night.
Everyone was resting. There were a row of soldiers holding spears and bows around the periphery, patrolling and checking each other, holding torches, and the distance was very close. Once there was any movement, all the queues would gather together instantly and be responsible for offensive and defensive tasks according to the mountain situation.
Lou Linxuan came to a tree and temporarily stayed away from others. He whispered his folding fan, his face half-light and half-dark under the starlight, waiting quietly.
Not long after, a figure fell behind him, and it was Song Lele, and he whispered, "Old Lou, checked, Zhao Ting is indeed dead."
Lou Linxuan kept shaking the fan, and a smile spread out from the corner of his mouth.
"Do you suspect that Feng Xingba and Yu Shishi are spies mingling here?" Song Lele asked. It was hard for him not to think so. Lou Linxuan gave him a look just now, and after quietly meeting, he asked him to find Zhao Ting's body, and he had to hide it from others.
Lou Linxuan "According to my observation along the way, the two of them should have no problem, but you will never be wrong with being careful about everything, otherwise we will not be able to bear the consequences."
Song Lelelumo.
Lou Linxuan turned around and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable? In the last battle of Nuanyang Mountain, my Sanjiang Alliance lost too many brothers, Wu Kang broke his arm, and Lao Meng even more... all of this was caused by the Demon Sect and the Twelve Holy Land. Feng Yu and the two of them were born into the Demon Sect and were also considered one of the murderers."
Song Lele was not surprised that Lou Linxuan could explain his thoughts at all, and said helplessly, "It's not just me, don't others think so? Lao Lou, don't you have any idea? It's just for the sake of your son-in-law.
Of course, I believe in the son-in-law, but for those two people... I am really worried that once the knot is buried in my heart, it will sooner or later be a hidden danger. But those two people were protected by the son-in-law. If this continues, I am afraid that it will affect everyone's relationship."
Such concerns are reasonable. Although Fengyu and the others have a lot of efforts to escape this time, they cannot erase the magical sect mark on them, and cannot make them ignore whether there are the souls under their palms among the brothers of the Sanjiang League who died in the Fengtian Formation!
What Song Lele was even more worried was that people were unpredictable. Once everyone in the Sanjiang League gathered and learned about the identity of Fengyu and the two, would it implicate their son-in-law?
"I had observed it intentionally during the communication just now. The leader and his wife had hidden worries, and I was afraid they realized this." Song Lele smiled bitterly.
Lou Linxuan said, "I didn't expect that your old Song's eyesight is also really poisonous."
Song Lele glared at me, "I'm not kidding! Lao Lou, you have always been the most ghost among us and are the best at playing tricks. Is there any way?"
I don’t know whether this is praise or sarcasm, but Lou Linxuan was speechless, but he had been used to it for a long time. He smiled and said, “I think you are worried about nothing. Don’t worry, Fengyu and the other two will not have any impact on us.”
"How do you say this?" Song Lele was puzzled.
Lou Linxuan "Didn't you notice what Yin Xiangfeng, Wu Kang and Yu Tianci said before? At that time, they were driven to the surface of the Twelve Holy Lands to resist the Magic Sect.
Unexpectedly, the warriors from the five great rivers and lakes were poisoned, and our brothers from the Sanjiang Alliance were unable to resist, but somehow, they were not slaughtered by the people from the Demon Sect. Do you think it was just a good luck?
How could the Demon Sect be negligent in that case? In my Sanjiang League, who is apart from my son-in-law has something to do with the Demon Sect? Who else can the Demon Sect be willing to keep my Sanjiang League master's life for the sake of my son-in-law?"
Song Lele said in surprise, "You mean, Fengyu and the other two secretly took care of each other, so that Yin Xiangfeng and the other two could escape?"
Lou Linxuan "I think that Fengxing Bada is so rough and fine, and it is not as reckless as he looks. Why don't you execute Zhao Ting in front of everyone? It is not to let Zhao Ting go in secret, but to fulfill the morality of the Demon Sect. I don't want to seem too cruel and leave a bad impression on me.
Such a person is loyal to his uncle and hopes that his uncle will restore his reputation as a demon disciple. How could he do something to hurt the master of the Sanjiang League? Aren’t he afraid of angering his uncle?”
Song Lele "I said Lao Lou, this is just your statement."
Lou Linxuan "Wait tomorrow, ask carefully what the masters of the Demon Sect who besieged Yin Xiangfeng and the other two were dressed. When you have the chance, you will know how to compare Qingshaliu's clothes."
Song Lele let out a long sigh, "Okay!" If it is true as Lou Linxuan said, then Fengyu and the two of them not only did not harm the Sanjiang Alliance, but also had kindness, so the so-called hatred will naturally no longer exist.
As for their former identity as the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect is powerful and the decisions they make are not influenced by the two. It is already very interesting to be able to secretly take care of the Sanjiang Alliance, and no one can tell.
What's more, based on Song Lele's understanding of Lou Linxuan, if Fengyu and the other two are innocent, Lou Linxuan will probably use some means to brainwash some people, so that they will not be afraid of disharmony at that time.
On the other side, Fengyu and the other two were also wandering around without any intention of sleep.
Yu Shishi sighed, "Those people have opinions about us, but I am afraid they will not be able to integrate in the short term."
Feng Xingba hummed, "Integrate? Why should we integrate? The loyal son is the Holy Son, not the Sanjiang League. Just do your own thing well."
Yu Shishi glanced at him, "You are really not worried? After all, the Holy Son is too close to the Sanjiang Alliance. The Sanjiang Alliance's attitude towards us may affect the Holy Son."
Feng Xingba's expression changed slightly, but he immediately said, "Don't think about what hasn't happened, it's meaningless to think about it. Why did you let me kill Zhao Ting as a saint?
Hehe, the Holy Son is for the people of the Sanjiang League to see, and it is also to help us to clear our relationship with the Holy Sect. Now, I think about it, fortunately, Feng has kept a hand at that time and has not harmed the people of the Sanjiang League, and has even helped us a few times.
Let’s hide this matter for now and let the people from Sanjiang League investigate it themselves. Isn’t that Lou Xixuan very powerful? If he can’t find out, once there is a conflict that affects the Holy Son, it will not be too late to expose the matter.”
Yu Shishi nodded while listening silently. At present, she could only take one step at a time. She only hoped that the Holy Son's attitude would not change...
In the middle of the night, everyone started to drive.
The Zhang family had ordered that after receiving the person, in order to avoid accidents, they had to rush back as quickly as possible. 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 and followed a huge hillside to a dense forest next to the official road. There were already a vast army of soldiers waiting in front of them.
After the handover between the two sides, Zhuo Mufeng and others were arranged into several carriages, and then they walked openly along the official road, with countless soldiers on the left and right sides.
Not to mention people, I’m afraid that even a mosquito can’t get close.
At this point, everyone was truly relieved and knew that they were completely out of danger. But Zhuo Mufeng was not in a good mood. Thinking of the people he would come into contact with next, he was inevitably a little worried and did not know how the situation would develop.
On the mountaintop in the distance, a large group of people stood, looking at the army and chariots and horses passing by the official road, their faces were gloomy and murderous intent.
It’s not someone else, it’s the super experts from the Twelve Holy Lands.
The traces left by the army were not hidden from these people, but they had no scent and no target. After they found the traces and followed them along the way, they were one step late.
"That little bastard actually colluded with Zhang Jiaquan?" Meng Bang was angry and had a dark face.
Tuo Ye really recovered his hands a little, and turned his head to point at Liuchen. "Master, if you hadn't deliberately protected that kid before, he wouldn't have been run away by him. Now I'm satisfied!"
In fact, he not only hated Liuchen, but Jingkong's martial arts skills were too high and he dared not scold him. Beitangyi's mouth was too poisonous, so he was afraid of getting angry, so he picked a soft persimmon.
Liuchen didn't say a word, Beitangyi, who was not far away, curled her lips, but did not stand up for Liuchen.
Dongfang Changsheng's eyes were gloomy, "You can't just forget it. We wait for the people in our lives along the way, pay close attention to Zhuo Mufeng's movements. If you have the chance, you can kill them at all costs!
In addition, the various families immediately joined forces to announce the world, announce the relationship between Zhuo Mufeng and the Demon Sect and a series of crimes he committed, and invite the righteous people in the world to kill them together, and invite the five major courts to kill them together!"
Everyone discovered that since Dongfang Wudi died, the great elder seemed to have torn off his usual disguise. Whether he spoke, temperament or acted, he had a bloody smell. His occasional gaze was shuddering.
Especially at this moment, seeing Zhuo Mufeng escaping, the person's heartstring even more touched. The murderous aura on his body made everyone subconsciously take a step back.
However, others also hated Zhuo Mufeng. For more than three hundred years, there has never been a person who dared to play with the twelve holy lands in this way, and finally left. This example cannot be opened, otherwise wouldn’t it be that the power of the holy land would be lost!
"What should I do if that old Taoist Tianpu? Master Jingkong insisted on saving him and refused to kill him. It is said that he had taken people to Baoyuan Temple."
Speaking of this, Mengbang felt a little tired, and everyone else looked at the host of Baoyuan Temple Jingxin. The latter closed his eyes and had a cold expression.
"Demons are demons, and they can't become Buddhas at all. Master Jingxin needs your cooperation in this matter." Lu Kuang said.
Jingxin clasped with one hand and said, "I have a clear idea in my heart, don't worry, don't worry."
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 the God of Heavenly Puppets, and the old Taoist of Heavenly Puppets was not seen for a long time.
When Yao Wu heard from him that the old Taoist Tianpu was chased by Jingkong, all of them were deeply in their hearts.
After waiting for a few days and nights, he was almost discovered by the spies from the twelve holy lands. In the end, he learned from his spies that the old Taoist Tianpu was captured alive. The mood of the people in the Demon Sect can be imagined, and it was just about to curse...
The army was doomed to be unfast. After more than a month of hard work, the army dispersed in batches, and local soldiers came to pick them up. Finally, they arrived at the most prosperous center of Weiyu Road, Weiyu City.
The carriage did not enter the city directly, but was heavily protected to a private house outside the city. Then Zhuo Mufeng and others got off the car, and led by a man, they finally arrived directly at the Jiedu Mansion through the underground passage.
Chapter completed!