Liu Mingzhi stood up with a sigh: "Search!"

Without hesitation, Cheng Kai led Longwuwei's officers and soldiers over to the girls who were huddled in the corner and began to search.

"Xiaoqing!"

"exist!"

"Show Mama Wu your little cutie!"

"what?"

Qinglian looked at Young Master Liu cutely and didn't understand what cutie meant.

"Gu poison!"

"Oh!"

Qinglian took out a breathable porcelain bottle from her bosom, put it in her hand, walked to Mama Wu's side and squatted down.

"It's you? Qing..."

Seeing Qinglian walking towards her, Mama Wu didn't recognize her in armor for a while, and she didn't confirm Qinglian's identity until Qinglian squatted down. Just as she was about to speak, Qinglian tapped Mama Wu's dumb acupoint.

Quietly, she whispered in Wu's mother's ear.

Mother Wu's eyes showed a look of surprise and resentment, obviously she didn't quite believe Qinglian's words and couldn't refute them.

Qinglian just said a word taught by Liu Dashao, the leader wants to hand over his subordinates to make meritorious deeds!

Qinglian poured out a red worm from the porcelain pot and slowly approached Mama Wu's lips. She had no relationship with Mama Wu, the titular deputy leader, so naturally there was nothing to hesitate about!

Liu Mingzhi kept staring at Mama Wu's expression, and found a trace of regret in her eyes and smiled lightly: "Xiaoqing, stop, it seems that Mama Wu wants to talk!"

"Yes!"

Qinglian put away the Gu worms and retreated.

Liu Mingzhi gave Song Qing a wink, Song Qing stepped forward and sealed Mama Wu's acupuncture points, and waved at the two girls.

Although the girl was afraid, she walked over obediently.

Liu Mingzhi smiled peacefully: "Arrange a quiet room! Take her there!"

"Good good!"

The two girls strenuously helped Mama Wu to go upstairs.

Liu Mingzhi glanced at the remaining Wu Wei: "You wait here, you are not allowed to come up without orders!"

"Order!"

"Brother, let's..."

"what!"

The screams of the two girls resounded through the Misty Rain Pavilion.

Liu Mingzhi stared in astonishment at the wooden feather arrow on Mama Wu's chest and the flashing figure on the stairs: "Chase!"

Song Qing Zhou Baoyu leaped towards the stairs without any hesitation.

Liu Mingzhi hurried to Mama Wu's side and untied her dumb acupoint: "Who is the leader of Bailian?"

Mother Wu vomited blood with remorse and opened her mouth to die on the spot.

Young Master Liu gritted his teeth and watched the dead mother Wu's clenched fists.

"I'm lost, you at least say two words like in the TV series and let me guess before you die. What the hell is going to die? It's just not playing the cards according to the routine!"

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Chapter 7 Must Fill the River

Knowing that he won't get anything from Wu Mama, Liu Mingzhi quickly got up and greeted Qinglian: "Xiaoqing, let's chase together!"

"Ok!"

As soon as Liu Mingzhi and his wife went up to the second floor, they heard the scalp-numbing sound of bowstrings.

Liu Mingzhi immediately understood that this was the sound evoked by the Eight-Ox Crossbow, and such a dense sound could not go down to at least fifty Eight-Ox Crossbows fired together.

Hurriedly flipping out of the window and leaping to the roof of the Misty Rain Pavilion, Liu Mingzhi found that Song, Qing and Zhou Baoyu were standing on the roof with their weapons in hand, staring at the figure volleying in the distance to avoid the rain of arrows.

Bai Ying fluttered like a fairy, turning and moving in the rain of arrows, but he didn't hit an arrow, and all dodged with lightness kung fu.

Liu Mingzhi saw that Bai Ying's toes actually touched a shooting crossbow arrow, and opened his mouth slightly with the help of his strength: "This is too much!"

Song Qing's face was serious: "Ninth Grade!"

Qinglian hastily grabbed Young Master Liu's arm and pointed at Bai Ying with some excitement: "Elder Elder!"

Liu Mingzhi's face brightened, "You know him?"

Qinglian shook her head in disappointment: "There are fewer people than the sect master, and Xiaoqing doesn't know her identity. She is one of the most powerful people in the sect with her outstanding lightness kung fu."

Song Qing put away his weapon and leaped down the Misty Rain Pavilion a few moments later, he leaped up with his rarely used rhubarb bow hanging on his horse.

With a lingering expression, he drew a feathered arrow from his back, put it on the big yellow bow, and drew a full moon, facing the white shadow moving in the air, and held his breath quietly.

When Bai Ying wanted to use his strength to keep from falling, the arrow in Song Qing's hand flew towards the Great Elder at a speed undetectable to the naked eye.

Bai Ying seemed to have sensed it, but found that there was no way to avoid it. A condensed internal force protected his whole body, resisting Song Qing's arrow strike.

However, Elder Baiying couldn't dodge the continuous rain of arrows even if he condensed his qi, so he had to fall towards the Qinhuai River below.

Song Qing smiled coldly: "This general sees how many ghost arrows you can block!"

The big yellow bow once again shot towards the full moon, hitting the Great Elder's stellar energy, and several people obviously noticed that the Great Elder's figure gave a pause.

Liu Mingzhi's face brightened, "Shoot him, shoot him quickly!"

Song Qing didn't answer, and the arrows shot towards the Great Elder one after another.

Zhou Baoyu's complexion changed: "Commander, this person intends to use the impact of General Song's mourning arrow to escape from the arrow array!"

Song Qing just pulled the big yellow bow of the full moon, and suddenly let go of the bowstring, looking in amazement at the great elder who was fleeing downwards, breathing out fragrance: "Damn it, cunning!"

Liu Mingzhi's face was also anxious: "Hurry up, no matter what, you can't get nothing!"

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