Self-cultivation of loyal dogs

Although the Xuanming sect rarely set foot in the Central Plains, their reputation in the Jianghu has always been terrible.

When the old leader was still there, he liked to make friends with heroes and win over talents. After Mo Nanchen came to power, with such a leader who would destroy people everywhere at every turn, the name of the Xuanming Sect was finally confirmed.

Compared with Mo Nanchen's unscrupulous and willful behavior, the new head of the Wuchangmen is more than a disguise. Relying on his gentle and jade-like temperament, he forcibly pulled the Wuchangmen from the evil way into the neutral camp.

The master of Wuchang Sect is undoubtedly a smart person, but Song Yanqing doesn't intend to play games with him at all.Zuo Hufa's behavior style is very simple, since he blocked the Xuanming Sect's business route, then he raised his sword and hacked him to death directly, and if anyone blocked him, he would stab him to death together.

Song Yanqing explained the affairs of the sub-ruler, called a hundred people and prepared to go directly to the sub-rudder of Wuchangmen.

Luo Qiuyi also hurriedly followed, riding on the horse and looking at Song Yanqing stubbornly, not to mention how attractive that look was.

It's a pity that Song Yanqing was blind and only had Mo Nanchen in his heart. He looked back at the brothers around him, the older ones were fine, but the group of young boys looked at Luo Qiuyi with green eyes.

Song Yanqing said in her heart, bah, there is nothing to be expected.

He turned to Luo Qiuyi and said, "Go back."

Luo Qiuyi looked at him firmly, his small eyes made people itch.

Song Yanqing knew why he had to follow. The master of Wuchang Sect was one of his mistresses, and also the main character who would accompany Luo Qiuyi in the future.

Judging from the plot, they got together when the martial arts conference was assembled.

The head of the Impermanence Gate and Luo Qiuyi are neither opponents of Guardian Zuo. Song Yanqing doesn't care about Luo Qiuyi's petty thoughts at all, but he does affect the morale of the entire team.

"Go back." Song Yanqing repeated coldly.

"Guardian." A leader stroked his beard and said, "Shaoxia Luo's martial arts are also top-notch, so it's okay to bring him along."

Song Yanqing turned her head and looked at the team leader thoughtfully. It seemed that during the time he was busy with affairs, Luo Qiuyi had already gained the goodwill and protection of the Western Region branch.

Zuo Hufa is straightforward, and he has been at the helm for much longer than Luo Qiuyi.But besides practicing sword every day, he just ran out to frighten Xiaoxiao, so he didn't have a deep relationship with the people here.

The team leader was still begging for mercy, Song Yanqing flicked the horsewhip and said, "Forget it, just stay by my side, don't bother, go away."

Luo Qiuyi glanced at the man gratefully, and rode his horse to catch up with Song Yanqing.

Song Yanqing looked at the faces of those Xuanming disciples, and thought to himself that there were some stupid things that were raised here.

When Xuan Mingjiao established a sub-helm here, it opened a business route.There are inns and medical halls along the way, which are exclusively used by the caravan bodyguards in the Central Plains.

After Mo Nanchen killed five or six caravans in a fit of rage, the others followed Xuan Mingjiao's plan honestly, lodging and paying money along the way.

It has to be said that sometimes, iron blood suppression can quickly solve many problems.

Song Yanqing led the team swaggeringly into the Impermanence Gate and the Western Regions sub-helm. The disciples who blocked him at the gate were hacked to death by the leader as soon as they met.

Song Yanqing reined in the horse, raised his head slightly towards the helm, and the leader behind him immediately shouted loudly: "Tell your helm master to come out, or we will kill all of you Impermanence Sect!"

Song Yanqing looked at the young team leader approvingly, he looked like a demon cult, and had fully inherited the ideology of their leader.

Following his call, the closed door of the sub-helm lobby slowly opened.A young man came out from the inside, he stopped generously, and looked at Song Yanqing calmly.

"Song Hufa's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and I have heard it for a long time. When I saw it today, I only felt that the guardian was a talented person. He is really extraordinary." The head of the Wuchang Sect said with a smile, and bowed to Song Yanqing.

He looked calm on the surface, but his eyes looked at Luo Qiuyi from time to time, and his eyes were full of worry and anger.

Song Yanqing didn't mean to chat with him, he came today only to solve the problem of business routes.

"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you what you think about the caravan!" The leader shouted arrogantly: "Our Dharma protector is kind. If you make up for the money we lost today, and then swear never to set foot in the Western Regions, forget about it! No. We don’t care if you kneel down and kowtow to call grandpa.”

He deliberately disgusted the head of the Impermanence Sect, and Luo Qiuyi looked at him with murderous intent in his eyes.

The smile on the face of the Master of Wuchang Sect remained unchanged, he pulled out the long whip from his waist and said, "Dharma protector, don't go too far."

Song Yanqing clenched the sword that the fat helmsman found, and said in a cold voice: "One, don't keep it."

The congregation behind him rushed up immediately, and the master of the Wuchang Sect swung his whip, knocking down several congregants with poorer martial arts skills to the ground.

Just as he was about to kill them, Song Yanqing jumped off the horse and stabbed straight at his chest with the long sword in his hand.

There is no part of the Western Regions in the plot, Song Yanqing doesn't know what will happen this time.But he remembered that when Mo Nanchen died, the master of Wuchangmen was standing in the crowd opposite.

The sect master must have something to escape from, otherwise it would be impossible to escape from the left guardian with his martial arts.

Song Yanqing fought with the head of Wuchangmen for more than a dozen rounds, caught a gap between him, and cut off his right hand with a single blow.

The master of Wuchang Sect let out a cry of pain, took out something from his bosom and threw it at Song Yanqing.

The system in his mind said: [Don't answer, stay away. ]

Song Yanqing yelled to warn the surrounding congregation, and then jumped up to avoid the oncoming hidden weapons.

The hidden weapon fell to the ground and exploded instantly, sending purple powder flying in the air.The powder floated along the wind towards the place where the two sects fought, and those who inhaled the powder fell to the ground one after another, twitching and bleeding continuously.

There are still many people from the Wuchang Sect here, and they have also entered the range covered by the poisonous mist.

Song Yanqing raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose, and shouted muffledly, "Get out!"

He stood in a safe place and looked around, the owner of Wuchangmen had already fled in the chaos.

Because they are close to Miao Jiang, the people of Xuan Ming Sect have more detoxification things in their hands.They gathered around Song Yanqing and began to count the number of people, and finally found that Luo Qiuyi was missing.

"Guardian, Luo Shaoxia, I'm afraid he was taken away by that thief." The team leader said anxiously.

The young team leader pursed his lips and said, "Let's look for him quickly, that thief is insidious, I'm worried about Luo Shaoxia's naive nature..."

Before he finished speaking, the circles of his eyes turned red.Song Yanqing took a look at him and realized that this silly boy had genuine feelings for him.

"I'll lead the team." Song Yanqing called more than a dozen people out, and said to the other team leader: "Wait for us, come back."

……

Mo Nanchen rushed to the old pavilion master step by step, with flesh and blood all over his body, like an evil ghost Shura crawling out of hell.

The old pavilion master said calmly: "I've seen this happen a long time ago."

Mo Nanchen pressed the head of the old Pavilion Master and said softly: "Since you Zodiac Pavilion refuses to tell, then I have no choice but to go to Shaolin Temple again. If it is a Buddhist school, I will not reveal the secret. I will catch all the secrets in this world. People who know divination and fortune-telling come to show me the destiny, and kill them until they say so."

The old pavilion master knew that Mo Nanchen would do what he said, and he couldn't bear the tragic death of so many people, so he sighed and said, "Master, what's the trouble, what's the use of knowing that fate is inevitable."

Mo Nanchen squeezed his hands hard, narrowed his eyes and said, "You don't say what you say!"

The old pavilion master finally said that it was not for his own life, but for the lives of the people in the world.

Mo Nanchen didn't kill the old pavilion master, he sat on the top of the astrology pavilion and looked up at the sky.

With the words of the old Pavilion Master echoing in his mind, he slowly stretched out his hand.The slender fingers were covered with blood, and blood dripped down his fingertips.

Mo Nanchen shook hands, feeling that the sky was so big.A sense of powerlessness surged in his chest, and he pressed his throbbing chest, sneered and said blankly: "It's just ridiculous."

Song Yanqing led the people around the Impermanence Gate sub-helm several times, but Luo Qiuyi was not found.

He knocked on the system, and the system said it wouldn't know the plot without this part.

Just when Song Yanqing was about to release the eagle to patrol the sky, the system suddenly said: [Real-time data update, the leader's dependence on you is 95/100. Evaluation: Arbitrary arrangement, it's ridiculous. ]

Song Yanqing was baffled by this, and just as he was about to ask what was going on, the leader behind him shouted loudly: "Guardian! We have a dungeon at the helm, and there should be some dungeon secret passages here, let's go down and look for it."

Song Yanqing nodded, he grabbed a disciple of Wuchang Sect and threatened him to lead the way.It didn't take long to find a dungeon entrance.

Song Yanqing threw the disciple inside, and went in first after making sure there was no trap.

There were several palm prints on the wall of the dungeon. Song Yanqing looked familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

But soon he was attracted by the scene in the middle of the dungeon. There were two bowl-thick iron chains hanging there, which seemed to be used to control someone.

It's just that the prisoner who was there is gone.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, Song Yanqing walked over to have a look, someone was injured here just now.

There were some rags there, Song Yanqing touched it, it was the same as Luo Qiuyi's.

Song Yanqing poked the system and said, "I'm afraid my little ancestor was beaten here. '

[In fact, the system thinks it is more likely that he was slapped. ] The system said calmly.

Song Yanqing let out a long sigh, a little curious about which concubine it was.

Due to some small problems in the time and place of the plot, Song Yanqing now doesn't know where the plot has gone.

When they were about to set off to return to the sub-helm, Luo Qiuyi came over surrounded by several Xuanming disciples.

Luo Qiuyi swayed three times, with sadness in his eyes.

He still looked weak, as if he had been injured a bit.Keeping her eyes on Song Yanqing, Song Yanqing thought about it, and knew that this little clever ghost was probably thinking about the little red pill Mo Nanchen gave him.

Song Yanqing's role positioning is very clear, since he and Luo Qiuyi are rivals in love.Then it is absolutely impossible for him to give him Xiaohuan Dan, and he did not stab him to death with a sword, it is still for the sake of the plot.

A system prompt sounded suddenly in his mind [The leader's dependence on you is 99/100, evaluation: The leader wants to be with you. ]

Happiness came so suddenly, Song Yanqing couldn't help laughing.

Luo Qiuyi has been observing Song Yanqing, he only saw the corner of Zuo Hufa's mouth curled up, his eyes were looking where, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

The author has something to say: Huahua, so little......Crying