Women's First Swordsman [Transmigration Book]

Just now, the younger brother rushed to help, but did not close the door of the cage, and the senior sisters came out one after another.

There was movement from the cell next door. It seemed that the guard over there heard the sound of the fight and planned to come over to check.

Mu Bai flicked his sword: "You guys rest here first, I'll deal with those people."

Most of the senior sisters have been affected by the "scattering merit" of the Red Lotus Sect and cannot exercise their gong, but they can still heal and detoxify with the breathing method of Qingliangu, and they can recover within half a day at most.

He pushed open the door, and bumped into the people coming out from the next door in the corridor outside the cell, there were four of them.

According to the level of strength and status in the Red Lotus Sect, there are also subtle differences in the red cloaks. Among the four, the one with the most gorgeous clothes should be the strongest, but it seems that the person is not as powerful as the previous one.

Seeing the blood still dripping from Mubai's sword, the four of them looked at each other and attacked together.

Mubai's horizontal sword blocked it, and it was a bit difficult to parry.

After all, this long sword is not as good as the Qinglian Sword. Under the tyrannical attack, the edge of the sword buzzes and vibrates, as if it may break at any time.

He was forced to take two steps back, and was thinking about countermeasures quickly, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Senior Sister Xizhao coming out of the cell from the corner of his eye.

As soon as she raised her hand, she threw several spikes, which should have just been pulled from the corpse.

Among Mubai's senior sisters, apart from the elder sister Qin Jiuge, Thrush is the best in medical skills, and Xizhao's medical skills are second only to her, and her martial arts are slightly better, and she can use swords and hidden weapons.

The attention of the four of them was focused on Mu Bai, and two of them were hit by the trick for a moment, spitting out blood.

Mubai's pressure dropped suddenly, he raised his foot and kicked the two people who had been hit, and took advantage of this opportunity to perform the first stance of "Slanting Rain and Falling Bamboo", stabbing the remaining two enemies into a hornet's nest.

As long as there are no more than three enemies facing him at the same time, it is not difficult to deal with him if he has enough breathing time.

After dealing with these two, Mu Bai stepped forward to clean up the other two injured, stopped and looked forward.

The cell is located in the depths of the Red Lotus Sect. The whole corridor is filled with a cold bloody smell, and a viscous unknown liquid is continuously dripping from the dark corridor.

There is a prison cell about every five meters, and the flames of lotus-shaped torches flicker in the interval.

"Senior sister, can you still fight?"

Xi Zhao pulled the spike from the corpse and nodded, "The medicine in my medicine is not large, and besides, it's just throwing a hidden weapon, so it doesn't take much internal energy."

"Okay." Mu Bai nodded, "Then you protect yourself and act when the time is right."

While pulling out the long nail, Xi Zhao found the key on one of the corpses.

The two walked into the cell next door, opened the cage door and let the man out.

It is estimated that the martial arts of the Qinglian Valley disciples are not high, there are only two guards, and there should be four in the other cells, and Lingyun Palace may have more.

The people in this room are all gangsters who have no background or sect, and Jiang Cijing is among them.

He looked up and saw Mu Bai covered in blood, and was taken aback for a moment.

Mu Bai asked: "Brother Jiang, how is your situation? Can you fight?"

If you go further out, you will only meet more Red Lotus believers, and it would be great if you can have two more helpers.

Jiang Cijing nodded and said, "I'm not seriously injured, I can still fight."

Jiang Cijing didn't have traditional Chinese medicine, and when the Red Lotus Sect came in, he was with the people from Lingyun Palace.

After all, Luo Wangchuan was recognized as a first-class combat power, and he was besieged by two guardians of the Red Lotus Sect.

He exerted all his strength to cause the effect of the medicine to take effect, and he even injured one of them severely.

Luo Ziyi's injury was still unhealed, and he didn't make it to the meeting. Jiang Cijing and the remaining disciples went up together, but Nan Fengyi and another Dharma protector teamed up to take care of him.

Mubai judged the current situation while listening to him. Su Mo had mentioned before that there are four protectors in the Red Lotus Sect. The red clothes and the red sun have been folded in his hands, so the remaining two should be the red moon. and ruby.

The Red Lotus Sect has always been mysterious, and I don't know how many people there are in the Ghost City, especially the legendary leader. If you bump into her, it may be very dangerous.

The believers guarding in other cells have already noticed the movement, and it is estimated that they will find it soon.

Mubai exhausted a lot of physical strength in continuous fighting, so before the enemy appeared, he quickly sat down and practiced luck to adjust his state.

On the other side of the ghost capital, behind the altar.

A seriously injured and unconscious woman was lying on a long couch covered with dark flannel, and another woman was sitting cross-legged, doing her best to heal her injuries.

The deep bone scars slowly healed, and after about half an hour, the skin had returned to its original smoothness, without leaving any scars.

Hongyue and Hongyu are twin lotuses, and they have been inseparable since they were taken back to the Red Lotus Sect by the leader. As long as one of them survives, the other can heal within a day and return to its original state no matter how many injuries it has suffered.

They are naturally charming and can deceive people's minds. They usually stay in the ghost city to brainwash new believers and captured prisoners.

In the past two years, the number of Red Lotus Sect members has increased by nearly a thousand, all thanks to the two of them.

"It's really unlucky today." Hongyue woke up leisurely, and Hongyu complained softly to her, "Our coquettish techniques have no effect on the head of Lingyun Palace."

Hongyue said: "That's right, it's fine if the monks of Konggu Temple don't eat this set. He is a man in his prime, but his heart is harder than a rock, and he doesn't care about fragrance and jade at all."

"It's almost time, I'll ask them to bring someone here to perform Gu." Hongyu got up from the side of the couch, turned around and walked to the depths of the ghost city.

Within two steps, I suddenly heard a muffled snort from my sister behind me.

She felt it was strange, and when she turned her head to look, she saw a white figure approaching her at an unbelievably fast speed.

How can it be? !

She shares vision, hearing and even vitality with Hongyue, but at this time, in Hongyu's perception, the other Bingdilian has withered.

What's even more frightening is that, with their double senses, they didn't realize that this person was approaching.

This point, even the difficult Sect Leader Luo couldn't do it.

Her throat was choked, and her eyes were about to split, only then did she see an old man in white in front of her.

The old man smiled kindly: "Where did you lock him up? Take me there."

Hongyu tried her luck secretly, but she couldn't break free from the seemingly calm restraint of the old man, and her coquettish tricks didn't work at all.

The last time I encountered such intensity of suppression was in front of the leader.

"Stop flopping." The old man frowned, and was considering whether to kill the man to find it by himself, when he heard hurried footsteps from the other end.

"Guardian! Those people ran away, and they came here to kill—" the believer in a red cloak rushed out of the corridor, seeing the guardian being pinched by the throat like a chicken cub by the old man in white, his voice stopped abruptly.

"Crack."

The old man twisted the man's neck, threw it on the ground, and walked forward with his hands behind his back: "Young man, let me lead the way for the old man."

"..." The believer looked at the old man who was walking slowly in front of him, and then at the people who were fighting behind the corridor, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

Mubai led the group of rescued people to break out of the siege, and saw the old man Baihe standing at the end of the corridor looking at him, tilting his head with a smile on his face: "My daughter-in-law."

Mu Bai opened his eyes wide: "...why are you here?"

"That kid Su Mo sent me a letter, asking me to come over and find someone."

"So that's how it is." Mu Bai heaved a sigh of relief, "I feel much more at ease when you are here."

Old Baihe looked at the corpses all over the floor: "Even if I didn't come, you can handle it."

"Where, I have reached the limit of killing all the way." Mu Bai bent down, panting while leaning on the sword, "If I really meet those two guardians, I'm afraid I will fall here."

Behind Mu Bai, the head of the Xuanhe Sect who came out with him knelt on the ground with a "plop": "Master!"

When the other Xuanhemen disciples heard it, they knelt on the ground in unison and shouted: "Master!"

"What are you doing?" Baihe old man frowned. "You all recognize me when you shout. I still want to live a clean life for two years, so get up!"

The disciples of Xuanhemen behind stood up sparsely, Mubai looked around, and said slowly: "The people from Chaosheng Pavilion are not locked here, probably in other places in Ghost City..."

Speaking of this, he shook his body.

Among those who were rescued, there were not many capable of fighting. Mubai was almost the one who killed the enemy all the way. His body was already full of scars, so he carried it all the way here.

Seeing the old man Baihe, his last tense nerve also relaxed, and he really had no strength to hold on any longer.

"Xiaobai!" The senior sisters ran over to support him.

Mu Bai's eyes went dark, and his consciousness was disconnected.

This time he fell into a coma for a long time, and when he woke up, he had already left Ghost City and was lying on a carriage.

Mu Bai stared at the roof of the car for a while, then sat up in a daze, rubbed his forehead, and then he saw that the old man Bai He and Master Kong Yuan were still sitting in the car.

His lips were pale, and he moved slightly, barely speaking, his voice hoarse.

"...Why am I here?"

The two people in the carriage looked over together.

"You are injured too badly and need to be recuperated. You can't stay in a dark place like Ghost City all the time."

The old man Baihe said that he had a lot of rare and precious medicinal materials there, so he asked Mubai to stay there for two days and make tonic soup for him.

Mubai was a little puzzled: "What happened to Ghost City, did you find Chaosheng Pavilion? Where are the senior sisters?"

"Those traitors in Chaosheng Pavilion can't make any waves in front of this old man, they've all lost their skills and tied them up." The old man Baihe paused, and then said, "Nan Fengyi said that the leader of Honglian is not in Ghost City right now, but in Wudu. Crying in the palace."

"Wuti Palace?"

"Yes, since she is not in Ghost City, my apprentice and Luo Wangchuan are there, which is enough to deal with the remaining evils of the Red Lotus Sect. Your senior sisters stay here to treat them, and let the old man take you out first."

"Oh..." Mubai recalled that he had heard that Emperor Wuti had enshrined the Red Lotus Sect Master as his national teacher at the altar, so she might indeed be in the palace.

The wounds on his body have all been bandaged, but he is still a little tired, so he doesn't think about those troublesome things for now.

Mu Bai looked at the other person in the carriage, and asked, "Master Kong Yuan, why are you here?"

"Amitabha——" Master Kong Yuan laughed, "I may not have seen Bai He for a long time, and this time I happened to go to sit with him together."

Mu Bai: "...you two, are you familiar?"

"We were close friends in the early years. However, after the old man retired, he couldn't find anyone. He only wrote letters every now and then. It's a pity that they rely on a single bird to send letters back and forth dozens of times. I don't know where he lives."

Master Kong Yuan continued: "Last time he was still showing off to the old monk in the letter, saying that His Royal Highness found him an apprentice daughter-in-law, although she was a man, she was very handsome, and she was a good young man who learned martial arts... But give me He's overjoyed."

Mubai: "..."

He said how Master Kong Yuan could see through him disguised as a woman at a glance.

What kind of insight is it? It's basically a spoiler in advance, okay?

Mu Bai sighed: "It doesn't matter if you always know about this, but don't expose it again, especially my senior sister and the others, if they know that I was originally a man disguised as a woman..."

Old Baihe said: "They already know."

"……what?"

"You fought all the way, covered with injuries, and your clothes are already tattered, so what else can you cover?" Baihe old man said, "Why do you think, how did this old man recognize you at a glance?"

"It's not just your senior sister who knows, Nan Fengyi also saw it, and that... the god catcher of Wanjing Division, he saw you when your shirt was taken off to heal your wounds, and his eyes were wider than copper bells. big."