The Young Lord of the Demon Sect of Jiuyou Sect

Chapter 117
Yan Wuxin hid in a tree and waited. According to the position of the whistle, those people were going to pass by here, and soon, he was waiting here.

After a while, there were indeed people coming this way, one in front and several in the back. Hearing the sound of footsteps, one foot was heavy and the other was light, which seemed to be injured.Soon Yan Wuxin saw the figure, and almost cried out, that person was not someone else, but the person he had pretended to be, the fourth follower of his father, the second Mei.

Yan Wuxin's thoughts changed suddenly, why did he come here? Then the other people must be the other three people in the monsters and monsters? The four monsters and monsters never leave their father's side, escaped from the Jiuyou Sect this time, did the father also escape? Excited in confidence, but felt that it was impossible, his father was the leader of the sect, even if Uncle Chang didn't kill him, he would be very strict, and probably wouldn't let him escape.How did the four attendants leave their father? Could it be that something happened to their father?
Before Yan Wuxin could figure it out, Mei had already passed under the tree and headed forward.After a while, I saw six Central Plains men carrying sabers or swords chasing after them.

The six people stopped under the big tree, and one of them asked, "Where did that person go?"

"Going forward?"

"Let's catch up quickly, don't get lost."

"it is good,"

Yan Wuxin saw that the person who fled in turned out to be Mei, so it must not be the pursuers of Jiuyou Sect chasing him, because these four people only obeyed his father, and were only loyal to his father.So the four of them were friends rather than enemies, so of course they had to be rescued.The martial arts of the four attendants are superb, the four of them teamed up, even the father can hardly win, but seeing that they were injured, it is obvious that they have encountered a strong enemy.Well, it should be those Central Plains people before entering Savage Mountain. Those people's martial arts are not extremely good, and they should rely on more to win.

Yan Wuxin held a flying needle in his hand, wanting to use a hidden weapon to help secretly. He saw that there were six people on the other side, and he saw that their martial arts were not weak. When I get home, if I can't get rid of all these people, it will be really troublesome to fight with these people.But troubles are troubles, but they have to do it, because the four followers are loyal to their father, so they came to the Central Plains, and they probably came to find themselves and help themselves.

Yan Wuxin suddenly raised his head and looked at the tree hole above his head. With an idea, he grabbed the dark whistle who had just died in the tree hole, buckled up the anesthetic flying needles, and shot out all the more than ten flying needles.In the middle of the beating, he shouted to be careful, and at the same time he stretched out both palms, and hit the Anshao's abdomen with one palm.

The whistle "hummed without humming" and fell to the tree.Yan Wuxin threw the needle at three of them, because the six walked on two sides, and Yan Wuxin was not good at concealing weapons, and he couldn't hit six with one person.The sound of the flying needle is very soft, these people are busy chasing the enemy, how can they pay attention? By the time Yan Wuxin yelled, the flying needle has already flown more than half, these people are about to be alarmed, how can they dodge? There are two One person was hit by a needle, and although the other person didn't know where the danger was coming from, he was still alert and jumped to the side to avoid it.

With a sound of "Boom!", the dark whistle on the tree fell firmly, and Yan Wuxin jumped down.

Two of the six people were given needles, and the unreliable ones were anesthesia needles, not poison needles.But the troubles of the Nine Nether Sect were still serious, and those who fell into it immediately fell into a coma.

The other four looked at Yan Wuxin in amazement, not knowing whether the person who jumped down from the tree suddenly was an enemy or a friend.

"This person wanted to sneak attack you, but I found out, but it was a step too late."

The four people were shocked, they looked around and saw that there was no ambush, one bent down to check on his comatose companion, after a test, his breathing was calm and his pulse was normal, he knew he was comatose, so he felt relieved.

One of them clasped his fists to Yan Wudao: "Brother is."

Yan Wuxin cupped his fists to return the salute: "I'm going to say that Jiu Shao, a disciple of Shaolin, went into the mountains to chase Jiuyou Demon."

"It turned out to be Yan Shaoxia, thank you Yan Shaoxia for your help," the man approached the secret whistle, sniffed, he was already dead, but his body was still warm, that was the one who had just been beaten to death, and he thanked him immediately.

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

"The four of us belong to the Qingcheng faction. We went into the mountains to chase after him. There were hundreds of people in front of us. We have never seen Brother Yan. I wonder when Brother Yan arrived here?"

There was suspicion in the words, and he thought without confidence, you are clever, and said immediately: "I heard from a friend that there is another way to enter the wild man mountain, so I came from the north and wanted to stop them. Up ahead, who would have thought that they would get lost." Yan Wuxin was afraid that they would still not feel relieved, so he added: "Originally I came with brother Qiudai Wangqiu and younger sister of the Huang family, but we broke up before entering the mountain. I don't know if they've arrived or not."

As soon as the four of them mentioned it, one of them remembered it, and said: "Yes, yes, I saw you outside the mountain, and indeed you came with the Qiu family and the Huang family. They have already We entered the mountain, but everyone acted independently, and we don't know where they are."

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief, and went to check on the injuries of the two companions, only to find that they had received several needles on their bodies, and they pulled out the needles, but they still did not wake up.

"Don't worry, you four. Although they were hit by the poisonous needle, the poisonous needle doesn't look fatal." Yan Wuxin picked up the needle and looked at it, and then pretended to check the injuries of the two of them.This poisonous needle was issued by Yan Wuxin, and the poisonous Yan Wuxin couldn't be more clear.Yan Wuxin originally wanted to send poisonous needles, and these people hunted down and killed their Jiuyou Sect members indiscriminately.But thinking that his father wants to reconcile with the Central Plains people, if he becomes enemies with the Central Plains people, it will be difficult to reconcile with the Central Plains people in the future.

How do the four of them not know? They just don’t know how to rescue them.

Yan Wudao: "This mountain is dangerous, why don't you go together, so that there is someone to take care of you?"

The leader of the four said: "Originally everyone said that we would go together, but there is no one who can lead the group, and everyone disagrees, so we had to separate."

Words are not believed by face and appearance, and they know that what they say is not true, capturing or beheading the young master of Jiuyou Sect will surely make people famous all over the world, so these people have their own ghosts in their hearts, and they only want to get credit for themselves, no wonder The Central Plains is so powerful that the Jiuyou Sect has not been used for 300 years. It turns out that these Central Plains people are at odds with each other.

"This is not good. The other party is from the Nine Nether Scholar. He has high martial arts skills and is good at using poison. He is not easy to deal with."

"No matter how difficult it is to deal with, there are only four people. We have hundreds of people, and we can't deal with it?"

Yan Wuxin said, there are indeed four people, it seems that there is no doubt that they are the four followers, but they are obviously the four followers, so why are they regarded as themselves?
"Are there only four? I think there are other people in this forest." Pointing to the secret whistle, "this person shouldn't be one of the four, right?"

Although Qingcheng Mountain only saw one of the four people, but also heard other people talk about the appearance of the four people, the corpse on the ground did not look like it, the four people looked at each other, silent.

(End of this chapter)