Ye Wuchang came very quickly, Yan Mo predicted that he would not leave Miss Na Yilin alone, since the Demon Cult had colluded with Xi Fan, this Na Yilin would have nothing to do with it.

Na Yilin is an important bond for both sides, without her, neither the Demon Cult nor Xifan can be contained.

When Ye Wuchang came in, Na Yilin was crying and cursing, and her maid was comforting her, while Heng Qiushui was sitting on a chair, drinking tea leisurely. outside beauty.

Ye Wuchang smiled, walked straight to Heng Qiushui and pulled up a chair to sit down, "I never thought that Qiushui would care about me so much, and he used this method to let me see you after we haven't seen each other for half a day."

This night's impermanence is too much self-confidence and narcissism.

Yan Mo chuckled, "Well, I miss you, the leader."

"Now that you've seen me, you can cure Na Yilin of her poison." Ye Wuchang said with a smile, as if he was chatting with Yanmo.

"I am the only one who can cure the poison I have given." Yan Mo pursed his lips, and poured Ye Wuchang a cup of tea casually, "So Na Yilin's life is in my hands."

Ye Wuchang took the tea Yanmo handed him, took a sip, and praised, "Good tea, your tea making technique is very similar to Lianxi."

"I studied with him when we were in Xiyuan." Yan Mo's heart skipped a beat when he heard Ye Wuchang's words, and he found an excuse to get by.

Ye Wuchang continued to sip the tea in his mouth, but Na Yilin had already pushed away the maid, and rushed towards Ye Wuchang crying, "Brother Ye, you have to make the decision for me."

Ye Wuchang sat on the chair, but didn't see any movement. The chair turned around a lot, avoiding Na Yilin, and the teacup in his hand was still firmly held in his hand. Embarrassment.

"I'll make the decision for you, you'd better go back to your room first." Ye Wuchang said indifferently.

Na Yilin was a little disappointed, but she just liked the indifference and arrogance of Ye Wuchang.

"Brother Ye, you must teach this XX a lesson and go out for me." Na Yilin gave Yanmo a unwilling look, and then left the room with the help of the maid.

"What do you want?" Ye Wuchang asked bluntly as soon as Na Yilin left.

"I want to see my sister and my other members of the Hengshan School."

"Oh, is it just this request?" Ye Wuchang seemed a little surprised, "Actually, you can use this opportunity to blackmail me into letting your sister go."

"So what if we let her go, I guess she will die when she leaves Southern Border. I don't dare to underestimate the methods of the Devil's Cult."

"Smart." Ye Wuchang's smile became brighter, and his eyes swept over Yan Mo's face, "Qiu Shui, I am really more and more interested in you." He seemed to have said this to Lian Xi Well, thinking about it like this, the sour feeling in my heart surged up again, very uncomfortable.

"Do you agree?" Yan Mo took advantage of the situation and asked, he didn't dare to look into Ye Wuchang's eyes, for fear that his eyes would sink deeply when he saw him, since he was free and forgot about himself, then he would Why bother to disturb his peaceful life again, he will never come back after saving him this time, and stay in Yanjiabao for the rest of his life, teaching Qing'er well.

"Since Qiushui wants to see his disciples and sister, then this deity is not so unreasonable." Ye Wuchang bent the corners of his lips, stood up and held Yanmo's hand, "I'll go and see with you. "

Ye Wuchang's movements were fast, and Yan Mo had no time to avoid it, and he grabbed his hand.

The temperature from the palm of his hand disturbed Yan Mo's calm heart again, his heart was thumping, and although Yan Mo's face was calm, his heart was in a mess.

After passing through the peach blossom forest and passing through a five-element and eight-diagram formation, they came to the open space. Three or four tall and thick men pulled the iron chain leading to the ground, and the iron chain made a kneeling sound.

There was a loud bang on the ground, and then a door appeared, with bright torches inside, and a straight secret passage appeared in front of their eyes.

Ye Wuchang gracefully waved to Yanmo, "Please."

Yan Mo was afraid that Ye Wuchang would pull his hand again, so he hurried to the front, but Ye Wuchang didn't mind, but followed Yan Mo's footsteps steadily.

This secret road was not very long. After turning a few corners, I finally found a wider open space, where there were iron cages with large hands, and each cage held more than a dozen people.

Their faces were sallow and sallow, their hands and feet were weak, and they sat on the ground weakly. When they saw someone coming in, they just raised their eyelids, and then their faces became numb again.

These people must have been fed Ruanjinsan, Yan Mo thought to himself, and continued to move forward, searching for the shadow of the Hengshan School.

"Brother, brother." Suddenly a female voice came from the end, Yanmo was overjoyed, and raised his eyes to see a woman who looked somewhat similar to Heng Qiushui lying in the cage and shouting excitedly at him.

Yanmo walked over a few steps, grabbed Heng Qiuyan's hand, and said excitedly, "Qiuyan, is it really you, I'm so happy to see you."

"Brother, those people from the Demon Cult didn't make things difficult for you, right? How are you doing?" Heng Qiuyan kept asking with red eyes. At this time, Ye Wuchang walked behind Yanmo, and Heng Qiushui's eyes suddenly widened , staring at Ye Wuchang in horror, his arms were trembling slightly.

"You, it's you." Heng Qiuyan gritted her teeth and looked directly at Ye Wuchang with anger.

"Qiuyan." Yanmo squeezed Heng Qiuyan's hand tightly. Under Heng Qiuyan's surprised gaze, Yanmo's slender fingers wrote two words on her palm. Yanmo wrote very slowly, Heng Qiuyan Yan was not stupid either, when she sensed something was wrong, she immediately pretended to cry.

"Brother, both father and mother are dead, I'm so scared."

"Don't be afraid of Qiuyan, with my brother here, I will definitely protect you."

Heng Qiuyan's tears were still falling, Yanmo reached out and wiped Heng Qiuyan's tears, "Qiuyan, don't be sad, brother is incompetent and sorry for you."

"No, it's none of your business, brother, it's because the Demon Cult's people are too vicious and insidious." Heng Qiuyan cursed angrily.

Ye Wuchang has been standing beside Yan Mo, quietly listening to the conversation between the two brothers and sisters, his face calm.

After seeing Heng Qiuyan, Yanmo met other members of the Hengshan faction. These people also had sallow complexions, and their bodies were weak. If they really wanted to save people, they might not be able to move even if they opened the prison door. What a headache.

"Qiuyan, take care of yourself." After investigating the situation in the prison, Yanmo sighed heavily, and bid farewell to Heng Qiuyan with a sad face.

Ye Wuchang also didn't say a word, quietly followed Yanmo, and walked out of the dungeon under the leadership of the prison guards of the Demon Cult.

"Why don't you talk?" Ye Wu couldn't help asking Heng Qiushui's expression of sadness and loss.

"Master, if our Hengshan faction surrenders to you, will you let us go?" Yan Mo suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at Ye Wuchang and asked.

Ye Wuchang touched his chin and thought about it carefully, then shook his head, "Don't let it go, all the masters of the Hengshan Sect are dead, and there are only a few who are not top-notch. Let them join our Demon Sect, isn't it embarrassing for our Demon Sect? .”

This guy's arrogance is a headache, Yan Mo secretly muttered in his heart, there is a kind of frustration towards Ye Wuchang, which is both angry and funny.

"Hmph, stop looking down on people." But he is Heng Qiushui. Under such circumstances, how could Heng Qiushui allow his sect to be insulted, so he said angrily, "Your demon sect may not be so powerful."

"Well, it may not be very powerful, but it will always destroy your Hengshan faction."

"You are bullying the few with the more."

"I remember when I attacked the Hengshan faction, I went to a small branch, and there seemed to be more than a dozen people." Ye Wuchang teased.

"That's because you poisoned our water in advance."

"This is called soldiers never tire of deceit."

"..." Yan Mo was speechless, Ye Wuchang's eloquence could kill people.

Yan Mo stared at him angrily, with a face full of dissatisfaction and stubbornness.

"Come here." Ye Wuchang suddenly hooked his fingers at Yan Mo.

"What are you doing?" Yan Mo asked suspiciously. Ye Wuchang suddenly took a step forward. Yanmo felt that Ye Wuchang's eyes were a bit dangerous, so he subconsciously took a step back and pressed his body against the wall behind him. Ye Wuchang walked over step by step, spreading his arms He circled Yan Mo within his range, moved his face closer, stared at Yan Mo at a close distance, and raised the corners of his lips at him, "Nothing, I just suddenly felt that you look like you really want to be bullied."

Ye Wu lowered his voice, and the low voice carried a power to confuse people's hearts, making people listen to their hearts beating wildly for no reason.

Yanmo's heart slowly became confused again, his face flushed slightly, and he wanted to escape Ye Wuchang's sphere of influence, but his feet were as heavy as lead.

With an itchy face, Ye Wuchang actually stuck out his tongue and licked his face.

Yan Mo's face hidden under the mask was almost blushing, and his heart was beating even harder.

No, be calm, you are Heng Qiushui now, it is Heng Qiushui, Yan Mo kept reminding himself in his heart, and he didn't know where the strength came from, Yan Mo pushed Ye Wuchang away fiercely, and said coldly, "Please respect yourself, Master." .”

Ye Wuchang licked his tongue reminiscently, and smiled evilly, "Oh, I'm angry."

"Qiu Shui doesn't dare, I'm just a pet boy, how dare I get angry with the leader."

"Heh, I still like the look of your little wild cat, now it's time to give me the antidote." Ye Wuchang returned to his previous appearance at this moment, and calmly stretched out his hand to Yanmo.

Yanmo threw a small medicine bottle to him, Ye Wuchang weighed it in his hand, and then he was about to leave.

"Aren't you afraid that what I gave you was poison?" Yan Mo asked curiously.

Ye Wuchang replied firmly, "You won't give me poison, because all the people in your Hengshan faction are under my control, and you dare not make fun of their lives. If you take ten thousand steps back and say that the woman died, she died. I can just find any reason to put the blame on others, it doesn't matter what.

Yanmo was shocked when he heard Ye Wuchang's words, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. The death of this person is now strange and deep, making it difficult to fathom.

"Then why did you take me to the dungeon to meet my doorman and sister just now?"

Yanmo's voice trembled a little, could it be that they had made a mistake at the beginning, maybe the Xifan princess really didn't care as Ye Wuchang said.

"Because you want to see Qiushui, I took you there."

Ye Wuchang left this sentence, and walked away gracefully, but Yan Mo felt that his whole body suddenly lost strength.

An indescribable sense of powerlessness suddenly spread in the bottom of my heart, is this person his Ah Rui?Obviously the aura and appearance are so similar, but this sophistry character makes people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts for no reason.

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