At first, he thought he had escaped from the clutches of the devil, but he didn't expect to meet another lunatic with the same cruel methods.

At this moment, a member of Bainiao hurried over and said, "Boss, someone is here."

Only then did Qingluan stop.

I saw several figures in the distance approaching quickly.

"It's Wang Xuan."

Before seeing the face, Qingluan recognized it.

She could recognize Wang Xuan even if it was burned to ashes.

Wang Xuan also noticed the people from Bainiao, and slowed down his pace.

"It turned out to be the leader of Qingluan. When we see each other, it's like three autumns!"

"Anger +499."

"Anger +199."

"Anger +200."

...

As soon as Wang Xuan opened his mouth, there was a wave of anger.

No way, he has such appeal now.

"Boss, this Emperor Xuan's strength is so strong that he might not be his opponent if we confront us head-on."

Said one of the men.

Qingluan sneered: "Don't worry, his friend is in our hands."

Immediately Qingluan looked at Wang Xuan coldly.

"Wang Xuan, you'd better stop, bind your hands and come to my side to apologize."

"Ha ha!"

Wang Xuan couldn't help being happy.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Has Chief Qingluan's taste changed so much? He's already playing bondage."

"Hmph! Wang Xuan, if you don't do what I say, then don't blame me for being rude to your friend."

As he said that, Qingluan casually stabbed Deacon He's leg with a sword.

It was a miserable situation for the members of Bainiao to be dealt with by Wang Xuan, but now she wants to deal with them in the same way.

Deacon He was dumbfounded.

"I've said it several times, I'm not Wang Xuan's friend, why did Wang Xuan punish me for his mistakes... woo woo..."

"Hahaha! My friend?"

Because it was in the dark, Wang Xuan could now see Deacon He's appearance clearly. He laughed so hard that he burst into tears, then wiped away his tears, and said in a sobbing voice, "Deacon He is my friend. You caught him? He is too pitiful, Deacon He, don't worry, I will rescue you, just bear with it."

Qingluan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Sure enough, this guy was Wang Xuan's friend.

Deacon He was dumbfounded.

So fucking mean, who is your friend?Can you still be a little bit more embarrassing?

"Anger +399."

"Okay."

Wang Xuan wiped away tears, then straightened up, and said: "Qingluan, you don't need to scare me, it's not that I underestimate you, killing my friend will suffer my cruelest revenge, I bet you dare not kill he."

What Wang Xuan said made Qingluan and the members of Bainiao feel extremely insulted.

The other party is so arrogant, dare to doubt their courage.

"Anger +299."

"Anger +300."

"Anger +305."

"Anger +308."

...

But Deacon He's heart trembled: "This Wang Xuan is so vicious, he wants to use the hands of a hundred birds to kill himself."

"I'm not his friend, I'm not him..."

Deacon He shouted loudly.

He felt the murderous intent of the members of the Hundred Birds, and he was really scared.

"Wang Xuan, do you think you will end well if you kill me? Luo Xiao has already been imprisoned, you will end up with him sooner or later..."

"It's still pretending at this time!"

Qingluan snorted coldly.

With a sudden swing of the sword in his hand, a large head of Deacon He fell off.

"Hahaha! Wang Xuan, are you angry? Are you angry? Let me give you a taste of what it feels like to lose a family member or friend."

Qingluan and Wang Xuan have been fighting for so long, this is the first time that she has the upper hand.

The rest of the Bainiao members also burst out laughing.

"Okay, the goal has been achieved, we should withdraw."

After Qingluan finished speaking, she instantly merged into the night, and the other Hundred Birds members also disappeared in place at the same time.

"The lightness kung fu of this Bainiao is really amazing!" Wang Xuan said with emotion.

He really wanted to leave Qingluan to talk about his life, but he felt a little regretful.

But Deacon He died, so forget about his heart troubles.

"It's just that Deacon He said that Luo Xiao was imprisoned in a big prison. I don't know if it's true or not?"

Wang Xuan's expression became somewhat worried.

Although Luo Xiao didn't teach Wang Xuan for long, he was kind to him.

"Lingyunzi, you and Pumpkin moved the four corpses from the academy here, and faked a scene of being killed by a bird. I still have some things to think about, so I'll go back first."

Wang Xuan ordered.

Through several incidents, he also saw that this Lingyunzi was an old Jianghu, who had a lot of experience in many things.

If he were to forge the scene, he should be able to do it.

Sure enough, upon hearing Wang Xuan's words, Ling Yunzi hastily cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I'll definitely take care of it."

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Chapter 162 Emperor Xuan's Decision

All the way back to his own courtyard, Wang Xuan felt like a stone was blocked in his heart.

Luo Xiao was imprisoned, and it was very likely that it had something to do with the death of the head deacon.

And even if it wasn't related to the death of the chief deacon, Wang Xuan couldn't stand by and watch.

Luo Xiao taught himself the art of killing soldiers and forging soldiers, he is a real good teacher.

He must rescue Luo Xiao.

If you just want to save Luo Xiao, you will face many masters from Chi Youtang.

Not knowing what was going on in Chi Youtang, Wang Xuan certainly would not rush there.

There are many forces from various schools of thought against Daqin, and they are still alive to this day, which is enough to see how extraordinary they are.

"It seems that if you want to save Master Luo Xiao, you must first understand the situation of Chi Youtang."

Wang Xuan decided to go to Han Song, who was kicked out by Chi Youtang.

Naturally, he is very familiar with Chi Youtang's situation, so he is definitely the best candidate.

It was just because of the absence of class in those few days, it seemed that Han Song had a problem with Wang Xuan's disobedience to him.

It's been a long time since I paid any attention to Wang Xuan.

The next day, Pumpkin still went to Diqiu City to purchase various materials for casting tools.

A huge furnace was carried into Wang Xuan's courtyard.

"When the young master completes the repair and casting of the Canglong Spear, his strength will definitely rise to a higher level, but if this happens, he will appear to be useless."

"If you don't work hard, you will be thrown farther and farther by the young master, and you will not be able to keep up with the young master."

Pumpkin clenched her fists tightly, and after a flash of eyes, a firm look appeared in her eyes.

"I must practice quickly and be a useful person to the young master."

Thinking of this, he turned back to his room and took out a volume of books.

"The old man said that this set of exercises is incomplete and will cause great harm to the body, but its power is terrifying. I have not been able to make up my mind before, but now it seems that only after practicing this set of exercises will I be able to stop As for being a young master’s oil bottle.”

Pumpkin murmured.

From the beginning to the end, he has only one goal, to follow the young master, to be by the young master's side, to become the young master's right-hand man.

...

On the way to the imperial city, a carriage guarded by countless soldiers moved forward slowly.

Inside the carriage, the great general of the dynasty, Wang Ben, Marquis of Tongwu, was talking with his deputy, Fan Yang, outside the carriage.

"That Nizi has been in Shangjun Academy for a while, and I don't know how he is doing. I hope he won't cause trouble for me."

"Don't worry, General, the young master is just stubborn on weekdays. No one can deal with him in Fuping City, but with the talents gathered in the Shangjun Academy, the young master must know how to keep a low profile when going out," said Fan Yang.

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