Women's First Swordsman [Transmigration Book]

"Shut up!" the Red Lotus believer pulling the cart turned around and scolded, "Crying, crying, mourning? Isn't Qinglian Valley known as life and death, human flesh and bones, and this injury can't be healed? Rubbish."

Thrush: "...You guys are not only good at intimidation, what's the big deal?"

"That's because you are stupid." The humane said, "The so-called decent families are just a bunch of straightforward idiots."

"you!"

Huamei wanted to argue again, but was stopped by Qin Jiuge: "Okay, don't waste your time with these dirty things."

"Dirty things?" The man laughed out of anger, "Okay, when we get to the place, I'll let you know what is dirty."

Another Red Lotus follower said, "Brother Tong, let me play later."

Mu Bai observed the sounds and breaths around him intently, and judged that there were two people escorting the prison car, the one in front was obviously higher in status, with a thick voice, and definitely not weak in skill, he should be number one in the Red Lotus Sect.

"Okay." The person called Brother Tong sneered, "Most of these people have lost their merits and virtues, and they can't use their internal strength. Besides, they can't beat us even if they don't have traditional Chinese medicine."

"Other sects, like Lingyun Palace and Xuanhemen, were poisoned and almost beat the guardian to death, tsk tsk... that kind of tough bone, whichever they like to gnaw on."

"It's still Brother Tong who is smart and got a big deal... But, didn't I hear that Qinglian Valley also made a big deal this time?"

Brother Tong glanced back, then turned back: "The half-dead one was picked up together with the old monk from Konggu Temple, and Yinlei was knocked unconscious."

"Hey brother, don't look at this gray face, it looks quite iconic."

"Clang" sound.

The prison car crossed a hurdle and turned into a dark cell.

With his eyes closed, Mu Bai could still smell the bloody smell wafting around.

Brother Tong and younger brother pulled the prison car to the corner together.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, the two of them turned their heads, saw someone coming, and said strangely: "... Pavilion Master Nanfeng, what are you doing here?"

Nan Fengyi glanced at the iron prison: "How is 'her' injured, is it serious?"

Qin Jiuge knew that he was talking about Mu Bai, so he just said indifferently: "Young Master, we will take care of it ourselves, if you don't worry about it."

Huamei spat: "He who has received thousands of knives, how can you pretend to be a good person! I haven't seen you care about Xiaobai before, and now I'm here to play the role of conscience discovering this, bah."

"Tsk." Brother Tong shook his head, "Master Nanfeng Pavilion, it seems that he doesn't appreciate it, do you need me to teach these little girls a lesson for you..."

"You go out first." Nan Fengyi interrupted, "I have something to say to them."

Brother Tong frowned when he heard his commanding tone: "Send me out? Who are you? It's just a little boy raised by the leader, and he really takes himself seriously..."

"If you don't go out again, I'm going to do it."

After all, Nan Fengyi's strength was there, Brother Tong was taken aback for a moment, then rolled his eyes in disdain, and went out.

Nan Fengyi walked to the iron cage: "Let me see Xiaobai."

"Hey, Xiaobai is also called by you? Don't be shameless."

"It's not what I want to see when things come to this point." He was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "I'm also under the control of others."

"It's really ridiculous. The majestic Nanfeng Pavilion Master is under the control of others. He has abandoned his wife and daughter. What else can he threaten you?"

"I'm for Xiaobai." Nan Fengyi said.

"..."

Nan Fengyi continued: "Do you know who lost Xiaobai back then and fell into whose hands?"

When Qin Jiuge asked Mubai about his experience before returning to the valley, Mubai told everything according to the original text.

When she heard what Nan Fengyi said, she understood something, and asked with a frown: "Did you know that Xiaobai was kidnapped by the Red Lotus Sect? Then why didn't you save 'her'..."

"I can't save you. You should have heard that the Red Lotus Sect has no fewer than ten methods of controlling people. If I forcefully rescue people, the poison planted in Xiaobai's body will explode and kill him instantly."

"...But, after Xiaobai returned to the valley, everything is normal, and there is no sign of being poisoned by the red lotus fire."

"What?" Nan Fengyi asked, "Have you checked carefully?"

"That's not true." Qin Jiuge lowered his eyes, "Xiaobai has been refusing physical contact from others, and I'm afraid that he was abused in the Red Lotus Sect when he was young, which left a shadow."

Mubai: "..."

I'm not, I don't, I'm very sunny.

"When asked about the past, Xiaobai's eyes always wandered and he hesitated. It must be because I don't want to remember the painful memories again, and we don't want to force 'her'."

Mubai: "..."

It turns out that the senior sisters always make up for themselves in this way.

Thinking of how much they cared about him, he suddenly felt guilty.

Qin Jiuge continued: "Don't look at Xiaobai who always looks alive and kicking. I don't know how much suffering is hidden in my heart. You don't recognize your relatives, and 'she' never complained to you. Since I chose to swallow my anger for Xiaobai in the past, what happened later? ?”

Nan Fengyi was speechless, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh: "In order to save Xiaobai's life, I made a deal with the Red Lotus leader. Later, she provided me with exercises to enhance my strength. The ghost is obsessed. Back then, our Chaosheng Pavilion was overwhelmed by the Lingyun Palace. I couldn't swallow this breath. I asked all my disciples to learn this technique. It was only later that I discovered that people who practiced this technique have a huge power in a short period of time. Ascension, no abnormalities can be seen, but after a long time, the xinxing will be affected and produce demons."

"And the Red Lotus Sect has special sorcery that catalyzes and controls people's demons... At this time, if I want to stop, it is too late. I can only choose to cooperate with the Red Lotus Sect to stabilize my position in the arena. I heard Xiaobai Back in Qinglian Valley, I also thought about going to visit, but if I recognize this daughter, the leader of Red Lotus will definitely break with me."

Qin Jiuge vaguely felt that something was wrong: "Why does she want to break with you when you recognize a daughter? Could it be that the Red Lotus Sect had other hidden secrets when they kidnapped Xiaobai?"

"I can't tell you now." Nan Fengyi said, "In short, I will try my best to protect you. The Red Lotus Sect's siege of the martial arts conference this time is to control the disciples of various sects in the rivers and lakes, so as to expand their power. As long as you are obedient Be obedient, and you won't have to worry about your life..."

"Stop talking, let's go." Qin Jiuge's face turned cold, "Maybe Xiaobai's matter is excusable, but you are not worthy of forgiveness for framing everyone in the martial arts. In the final analysis, it is all for your own selfish desires, we will not At the mercy of the Red Lotus Sect."

On the way into the ghost capital, the disciples of Qinglian Valley have reached a consensus that if there is nothing they can do, they would rather die than become a puppet of the Red Lotus Sect.

Brother Tong urged from outside the door: "Master Nanfeng Pavilion, are you alright? The old man named Meng is looking for you."

Nan Fengyi frowned, glanced into the iron cage, and said in a deep voice, "Take care of Xiaobai for me."

Then left in a hurry.

When Mu Bai vaguely heard him pass the door, he told the two people outside not to mess around.

After a while, Brother Tong walked in cursing: "What kind of thing is he? He's not just a dog of the leader. Let me manage it."

Another person whispered: "Brother, we really can't beat him, so let's bear with it."

"Hmph." Brother Tong seemed to be irritated by the younger brother's words, staring at the iron cage with dark eyes, "The one he wanted to protect just now is called Xiaobai, right?"

"Yes, that's the name."

"Go, drag that Xiaobai out for me. He won't let me touch it, but I want to touch it anyway."

"Brother Tong, what... what if he comes back to settle accounts with us?"

"Do you listen to him or to me? The leader promises to mention me as the fifth protector after everything is done. I'm still afraid of him? Go quickly."

"Okay, okay..." The younger brother walked to the iron cage and took out the key tremblingly.

"What a waste." Brother Tong impatiently took a pair of shackles from the cell table, pushed the younger brother away, opened the cage door and got in.

"Don't come over!" The senior sisters firmly protected Mu Bai.

Brother Tong licked his lips and told his younger brother, "Pull them away."

They practiced the evil kung fu of the Red Lotus Sect, and their power was extremely terrifying. The disciples of Qinglian Valley, who had been drugged and injured, were somewhat overwhelmed.

In the confusion, Brother Tong snatched Mu Bai out and dragged him to the wooden frame outside the cage.

The Qinglian Sword has been taken away by the members of the Red Lotus Sect. Mu Bai is unarmed and did not act rashly. He is ready to wait for the most suitable time to strike.

Brother Tong locked his hands and feet in shackles, the shackles were stained with blood, and the rust made his skin tingle.The moment his right hand was handcuffed, Mu Bai suddenly opened his eyes, flicked his wrist, and the other handcuff hit Brother Tong heavily on the face.

The other party was stunned by the blow, covering his nose, and his eyelids were also scratched and bleeding with rust.

Mubai reluctantly used the experience he had learned from fighting the yellow-browed monster, swinging the iron chain on the shackles and attacking with the other end.

But after all, he didn't take advantage of it, the shackles slid down his wrist, and almost fell on his face.

He hesitated for a moment, gave up this new weapon, and directly raised his hand to blast it.

The other party reacted very quickly, and also slammed a palm, which was equal to or even stronger than Mu Bai's palm.

After all, Mu Bai is not the type with strong internal skills, and he is not used to using palms either.

This blow suffered a bit, he flew back lightly, and bumped into the little brother behind him who was holding a long sword and rushed towards him.

Mu Bai spun around and dodged the sword, stepped in front of his younger brother, and smashed the shackles on the wrist holding the sword.

The wrist was paralyzed in an instant, and the long sword was released from his hand. Mu Bai took it and waved it casually twice: "This sword is not bad, thank you."

Seeing the younger brother offering weapons to the enemy, Brother Tong rolled his eyes, and threw more than ten spikes with a flick of his hand, regardless of whether it would accidentally hurt his own people.

Mu Bai could dodge it with the Xuanhemen movement technique, but there is an iron cage behind, and the senior sisters are still locked in it.

He kicked the younger brother to the front and took down most of the spikes, while swinging his sword, he bent his knees and jumped to catch two of them in the air, holding one in his mouth.

There is no poison on this hidden weapon, but the rough rust still scratches the lips, and blood oozes out.

When he landed, Mu Bai tripped over the iron chain between his leg shackles and almost fell down.

He supported the ground with one hand to maintain balance, and at the same time swung his sword to cut off the iron chain and shake off the spike in his mouth.

Amidst the crackling sound of the spikes throwing the ground, Mu Bai stood up slowly.

The blood color is like a rose blooming, and the white clothes are better than the snow, and the eyebrows are like night, and there is a kind of mournful beauty.

Taking a step forward, the iron chain rattled, he frowned, raised his sword and stabbed away quickly.

Brother Tong just felt that the man in front of him seemed to be a different person when he got the sword, and he was incredibly fierce.

In less than ten strokes, he was pierced by the blade and nailed to the wall.

Mu Bai drew out his sword, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips: "No one will make me a prisoner."