Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

While kicking on the stone beside him, Yan Qiaotian searched for useful sounds in the dim environment, until he landed on a place that felt soft, and then he could see everything around him clearly.

A familiar figure sat not far from him, and a familiar figure hung not far behind him.

"Yan Qiaotian, you are finally here. I thought you would come here soon, but I didn't expect to keep me waiting for so long." Mo Jiutian raised his hand to look at his slender fingers and said, "Actually, I can't wait a little longer. It's nothing, but I'm afraid that the person behind will not be able to wait."

"Why do you have to make trouble? He is just a little baby who was hurt by you." Yan Qiaotian didn't dare to show a nervous expression, because he knew that even a slight mistake at this moment would make the other party go on a killing spree.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you, Yan Qiaotian, to be interested in a little doll." Mo Jiutian laughed contemptuously.

Yan Qiaotian shrugged and smiled, "He's just my junior, how can he arouse my interest?"

Mo Jiutian slightly raised his hand, only to see that the long rope that bound Wu Fuqian suddenly dropped a lot. Yan Qiaotian saw that Wu Fuqian was still in shock, but when he looked at him, he still had the usual smile, as if he didn't want to let him go. He seemed too worried.

Mo Jiutian stared at Yan Qiaotian playfully and said, "Let me guess what you think."

Yan Qiaotian didn't say anything, but stared straight at Mo Jiutian with a calm face, but his heart was turbulent.

"You are used to disguising your own thoughts. Master was deceived by you back then, so today you seem to be calm, but in fact you have long been restless in your heart, right? You must know that this kid has done a lot for you. After Mo Jiutian finished speaking, he got up and walked slowly to Wu Fuqian's side. He looked at Wu Fuqian who was teetering on the rope, and said with a smile, "Do you really want to die? Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill your end."

Mo Jiutian turned to look at Yan Qiaotian and smiled, "Do you know what's down there?"

Yan Qiaotian said coldly: "Isn't it the passage that lets us leave?"

"Hahaha, Yan Qiaotian, what you said is absolutely right. It is the passage to send you guys away, but it is not to go home, but to go to hell." Mo Jiutian finished laughing, raised his hand again, and bound Wu Fugan's rope It broke suddenly, and the other party's body fell to that place that was extremely strange to Yan Qiaotian without any accident.

"You..." Yan Qiaotian flew forward angrily, but was blocked by the crowd. Those who swore their allegiance to Mo Jiutian rushed towards Yan Qiaotian like crazy.

Yan Qiaotian only wanted to save Wu Fuqian, he didn't have time to waste time with these people, so he tried his best to fight, and the other party suffered countless casualties.

Mo Jiutian watched all this with interest, he knew that those people couldn't stop Yan Qiaotian, but he just wanted to drag him down, because he was more or less afraid of his senior brother.

Soon Yan Qiaotian dismissed all the others, and in the end only Mo Jiutian was left standing at the place where Wu Fuqian fell.

He looked at Yan Qiaotian who was stepping forward step by step, and the anger in his eyes, and said with a smile: "You are not my opponent, because you are too impatient."

"Hmph, is that so? Why not try it?" Yan Qiaotian secretly exercised his internal strength, walked forward slowly, and said coldly, "You will regret what you did."

"Hahaha, regret it, I, Mo Jiutian, have never regretted anything, and today is no exception." After speaking, Mo Jiutian suddenly raised his feet and flew forward. Yan Qiaotian was hit hard.

But obviously his thinking was a little too naive, Yan Qiaotian was not as vulnerable as he imagined.

Mo Jiutian and Yan Qiaotian practiced the same moves, but their inner strength and mentality were different, so there would be some differences in their moves. Moreover, since Yan Qiaotian left his master, he had a different understanding of inner strength and mentality. With a deeper understanding, Mo Jiutian was a little confused about the opponent's moves for a while.

After a few rounds, the two were still inseparable. Yan Qiaotian knew that if he continued like this, he wouldn't know what it was to wait for Wu Fu, so he was anxious and made a mistake in his moves.Mo Jiutian saw this opportunity, and was just about to take Yan Qiaotian's life, but he didn't want to hear a loud bang above his head, followed by the entire Nether Castle shaking.

Accompanied by the rumbling sound came a voice from above: "Castle Master, Qingyun Club blew up our castle."

"What?" Mo Jiutian flew up angrily, he didn't want to waste his hard work again, as for Yan Qiaotian, he no longer had the energy to continue to deal with it.

Yan Qiaotian ran to the place where Wu Fuqian fell. There was no light below, and he didn't know how deep it was. Yan Qiaotian rushed down tentatively and called, "Wu Fugan, are you there?"

A slight recollection came from below, Yan Qiaotian felt that the depth below should not be very deep, so he raised his head to see the Fort of Netherworld, which had begun to shatter, sighed softly, and then jumped down without hesitation.

……

When Qin Xiong and the others arrived, many parts of Nether Castle had been buried by rubble. After they captured a few young men and tortured them, they found out where Yan Qiaotian and Wu Fuqian fell.

When looking at the mountain depression that has been filled with gravel, Qin Xiong asked in a low voice: "Do you think the leader will know?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could something happen to the leader with such a good skill?" Song Wuqing glared at him and said decisively.

"Yeah, nothing will happen to the leader with such a good skill." Qin Xiong said, beckoning people to approach, and said, "Search for the leader within a hundred miles."

"Yes."

"I'm not worried about the leader. I'm worried about Mo Jiutian. Where else do you think he can hide this time?" Song asked ruthlessly.

Qin Xiong also lowered his head and pondered. If it is said that what Mo Jiutian is going to deal with is Yan Qiaotian, then at this time the life and death of the leader is unknown, he should be the happiest, and he will not have any regrets, right?If there is any regret.I am afraid that there is only Jueming Ridge left.

"Not good." Qin Xiong and Song Wuqing uttered their voices almost at the same time, they glanced at each other, and then said together, "Jueming Ridge."

"Go back and tell Elder Qiu that your lightness kung fu has always been better than mine." Qin Xiong looked at Song Wuqing and said solemnly.

"then you?"

"I still want to stay here to find news about the leader. I believe he is still alive and waiting for us to rescue him." After Qin Xiong finished speaking, he nodded heartily at Song Song.

Song Wuqing nodded resolutely, then turned around and immediately walked the way he came back, saying as he walked, "Bring the leader back."

"Ah."