Sword Three: Wen Huayu

Pei Qing was awakened by the jolt.

When he opened his eyes, there was darkness in front of him, and his hands and feet were bound.His head was still dizzy, and his memory stuck in a few days ago. At the Famous Sword Conference, he gave Yang Qingyun the last hinge and was seriously injured, and then he became unconscious again.But judging from his body's current feelings, he must have been uncomfortable during his coma.

There is a strange thing flowing in his body, which seems to be suppressed by something else, but according to the current situation, it is estimated that this thing will soon have a bad influence on him...

"Envoy, he seems to be awake."

The voice was low and hoarse, but still recognizable as a woman's.Pei Qing calmed down and began to think about his current situation—it was definitely not safe, he didn't even know where he was now, so he had to find a way to take off the blindfold, and Zimucao was hanging around his neck. Mucao, you can notify Master...but this will not work until they stop, Pei Qing is afraid that Master will lose their place during the movement.

Pei Qing began to cough crazily, and a terrible ho ho sound came out of his throat, which was very scary.

The captors were unmoved, so Pei Qing gradually slowed down his coughing until his own coughing gradually quieted down, and then slowed down his breathing—gradually suppressing the flow of internal energy in his meridians. However, Pei Qing hadn't had time to think about the reason for this at this time. He concentrated all his internal energy in his ears and listened quietly to the wind and grass in the middle.

"Envoy, he seems to have begun to weaken." The hoarse voice said again.

This time the envoy gave some responses, valuable responses: "What? Why did you enter weakness now? Isn't it time yet? Could it be that something happened to your lord?"

It seems that they are all under the instigation of others.

weak?Did they already calculate that he would be weak...

"Give him one of his medicines."

"Yes."

The woman poured out the medicine and stuffed it into Pei Qing's mouth indiscriminately, saying, "If you don't want to die, take it." Pei Qing put the pill into her mouth obediently, but hid it under her tongue instead of swallowing it.

Then slowly release the internal force again.

Just now he wanted to try the Turtle Breath Kung Fu taught by his grandfather Sun Simiao, but unfortunately he was not good at learning the technique, he only reached the level of restraining the inner energy, but it was far from being able to hide the inner breath.

Soon the two stopped talking.

It seems that they are going to catch them alive, so at present, they will not hurt themselves.Since he is going to catch him alive, maybe he will do something bad to him when he arrives at the destination...

Pei Qing listened to the surrounding voices, and determined that this was not a place he had been to.

As autumn was approaching, Pei Qing vaguely heard the rustling of leaves in the wind, and began to recall the characteristics of various places in the Tang Dynasty that he had heard from his master.

He shrank himself in a corner, and put his ears against the wall of the car. Besides the woman with a hoarse voice and the envoy, there should be someone else driving outside the carriage... Even if he broke free from the rope, the possibility of escaping is not very high... ... I don't know if Qingyun is worried about himself.

He stretched out his hand to touch the rope that bound him, and found a whip made of snakeskin specially used by the Red Clothes Sect at that time. It was very thin, but very tough and hard to wear.

The angel and the hoarse voice are both women. Pei Qing guessed that it is very likely that the Red Clothes Sect hijacked him...but for what?Pei Qing went through all the scenes where they interacted with the Red Clothes Sect in his mind, and found that he had indeed had a lot of grudges with the Red Clothes Sect, but this would not have caused the Red Clothes Sect to spend so much time on him...

Pei Qing felt a little pain in his head.

He began to struggle, to writhe.

"Don't try to play tricks, you can't escape." The envoy said coldly.

Pei Qing paused for a moment before really not moving.

It was silent again.

At this moment, Pei Qing was able to get the medicinal powder hidden in his sleeve.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, no one has a self-defense secret treasure, and Pei Yunfeng dare not release her precious apprentice, but Pei Yunfeng is not good at making poisons, and most of the offensive medicines such as Huagong powder are given to him by Jiang Zifei's uncle made.

In fact, Pei Qing was much more interested in poison than medicine, and felt the benefits of poison even more at this time.

The powder is wrapped in a paper sheet, and the paper is coated with a special layer of wax to prevent it from being burned by the powder.

With just a shake of the hand, the powder can be sprinkled on the whip, and his hand is free.

But the feet are another big problem... so not now.

Pei Qing stuffed the powder back again.

I don't know if Qingyun came to look for him... How will Yang Qingyun react when she finds out that she is missing?Pei Qing thought about it, but there was no anxiety in her heart.

The carriage continued to drive towards Dihua Palace...

Li Feisha ran fast, Yang Qingyun drove the horse with all his strength, and quickly caught up with Jiang Zifei and Long Yue, while Lu Mingmie went to find Lu Xian to accompany him. very experienced.

Fortunately, this flying sand horse was very spiritual, and he was able to follow the marks left by the people in front of him. After catching up with Jiang Zifei, Yang Qingyun also slowed down and walked with the two adults.

"I don't know if brother has received the letter..." Jiang Zifei was extremely worried, and Long Yue comforted him.Yang Qingyun hurried on without saying a word.

"Stop," Long Yue reined in his horse, squatted down and looked carefully at the ruts on the ground, "New ones, they are in front!" Yang Qingyun didn't get off his horse, and when he heard Long Yue say so, he immediately clamped The horse's belly was pinched, and the horse immediately followed the rut.

"Going further down is the Dihua Palace. It really is the Red Clothes Sect!" Jiang Zifei often came to Fenghua Valley to collect materials for making poisons, so he was very familiar with this place.On weekdays, when he met the Red Clothes Sect, he would just turn a blind eye and close his eyes. If he thought that his nephew would fall into their hands one day, Jiang Zifei would definitely see and kill them once.

Finally, when the sky was getting dark, I rushed to the front mountain of Dihua Palace, but was stopped by a large number of red-clothed believers—there must not be so many in the past.

"The important place of Dihua Palace, non-disciples of this sect are not allowed to enter!" The leader of the red-clothed sect shouted.

Jiang Zifei visually counted the number of people in this group - he might really want to do something to Pei Qing if he made such a big move.

Without treatment, Jiang Zifei was afraid that they would be outnumbered.

Fortunately, Yang Qingyun didn't rush forward recklessly like a stupefied kid, but retreated back.On the way out from Changgemen, Yang Qingyun gradually began to enter actual combat, and he had to admire Yang Qingyun's extraordinary talent, which was a good material for martial arts. His strength has increased by several percent, and Jiang Zifei sighed that he could reach such a level at such a young age.

"Senior, what should we do?" Yang Qingyun's voice was flat, not at all nervous about being overwhelmed by a formidable enemy, on the contrary, there was a cavity of anger that wanted to vent on the teacher in red.

The author has something to say:

When I saw this, I was already taking the exam, and I will be home on the [-]th. I am happy... The next chapter is, new friends, this part of the plot will probably collapse, and I am not very good at it... Please read the judges Don't give up the small ones, the small ones will work hard TAT