Looking to the Thirteen Rivers

When Man Jiangxue and Ji Wanshu followed the small building, the man in black who led the way had disappeared.

This building was built on the edge of the main altar of the Ziwei Sect, close to the mountain, and the fire around it was relatively fierce. Although the building survived and there were no sparks, but the courtyard outside was in a bad situation. It was only the firefighters. There were not many of them, and most of them went to other places, only a few young men led a bunch of maids busy carrying water to put out the fire, but no one noticed that there were two more people in the building.

The hall was dark and there were no lamps. As soon as the two entered, they saw a dark tunnel entrance on the ground near the base of the wall. It seemed that the man in black had deliberately made it.

Although it was too late to guess who the man in black was, Man Jiangxue still did not take it lightly and said, "Be careful, there are scams."

Ji Wanshu searched the hall for a while, then frowned and said, "You obviously saw that person come in with your own eyes, how did you escape so quickly?"

Man Jiangxue looked at the entrance and said, "Leave him alone, you stay outside and I'll go in and have a look."

Ji Wanshu frowned, and stopped him: "Wait a minute, uncle, I don't know where this place is, what if Yin Qiu is not inside?" She turned her head and glanced outside the building, "Maybe it's Nangong Min's It's a trick, I want to catch a turtle in a urn."

Hearing her words, Man Jiangxue paused and turned to look at Ji Wanshu: "What kind of catching a turtle in an urn is called inviting you into the urn."

Ji Wanshu was stunned for a while, and didn't understand what she meant for a while, and then realized it after a while, half embarrassed and half speechless: "...When is this, you still have the mood to pick words with me."

Man Jiangxue said: "You can never scold yourself."

After she said that, she bent down and squatted down, leaning her ear to the ground to listen to the movement underground. Seeing this, Ji Wanshu followed suit. The two listened intently for a while, but apart from the noise and wind outside, there was nothing. did not hear it.

"Why don't I go down and have a look first?" Ji Wan straightened up, "Uncle Master stay here."

Man Jiangxue thought for a while, stood up, and said: "No, I'll go, you stay here, if someone comes, you can retreat first."

Ji Wanshu raised her eyes: "How can this be done?"

Man Jiangxue said: "Since you want to come with me, you must obey my arrangement, and you can do whatever I tell you to do."

Ji Wanshu was seldom convincing in Yunhua Palace, even Xie Yijun, she never really admired one or two things, but she dared not disobey what Man Jiangxue said, so she had no choice but to obey, turned around and closed the palace door tightly .

"Master, be careful in everything."

Man Jiangxue gave a "hmm", took off the dagger and held it in his hand, and immediately walked down the stone steps of the entrance slowly.

Ji Wanshu looked outside through the gap in the door frame, and saw that the maids and believers were still busy, so he raised his legs and walked to the entrance to guard quietly.

Not long after, I heard Man Jiangxue's footsteps gradually receding. Ji Wanshu bent down and looked around. Seeing that the passage was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, he straightened up and planned to find a hidden place to hide. .

Unexpectedly, she just took a step, and there was a sound of pushing the door behind her. It was so soft and slow that it would be hard to detect if you didn't listen carefully.

Ji Wanshu frowned, and immediately drew out her long sword to stab back, but at the same time she drew the sword, a scarlet corner of her clothes flashed in front of her eyes, immediately blocking her movement.

With a bang, the saber fell to the ground. Ji Wanshu only felt a pain in her wrist. Before she could see who was coming, she was slapped on the chest, which made her chest numb, and she backed away again and again.

This palm was so powerful that even Ji Wanshu couldn't be unscathed if he slapped it ruthlessly. She hurriedly stabilized her figure, knelt on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood when she opened her mouth.

"This is the chief disciple of Yunhua Palace?" Nangong Min stood three steps away, smiling very kindly, "That's all."

Ji Wan spat out a mouthful of blood, picked up the sword, and looked at her coldly.

Neither of them made any further moves, they just looked at each other quietly, but the air around them seemed to be frozen for a moment, and the cold was overwhelming.

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And under the floor where they were standing, Yin Qiu was huddled in a corner, rubbing his hands, trembling constantly.

This dark room is really too cold.

She stayed there for a while, but couldn't bear the cold here, so she had to get up and jump up and down, trying to dispel the cold by moving her body.

The footsteps above the head gradually became less loud, probably because the fire outside this small building was almost extinguished, Yin Qiu walked around scratching his heart, finally couldn't help the expectation in his heart, and ran to the iron building again. He looked around the door.

The dozen or so believers still maintained their original movements, and Wen Chaoyu was still sitting on the wooden chair and dozed off. Yin Qiu listened for a while, but was disappointed that he couldn't hear anyone coming from the secret passage.

Isn't it true that the uncle is here?

Yin Qiu sighed, with an unconcealable sense of loss on his face, leaning against the iron door as if exhausted, staring blankly at the secret passage outside the door.

She thought, it's fine if Man Jiangxue doesn't come, this secret passage is hard to find, and there's no escape route, once Man Jiangxue comes in, it's hard to escape, if someone outside blocks the entrance in time, they won't be able to avoid it Let's start a fierce battle, and when Man Jiangxue takes her with her hands tied, what if Nangong Min takes the opportunity to hurt Man Jiangxue?

Thinking in this way, Yin Qiu felt relieved a lot, and she accepted her fate. The window on the iron door just fit her head, so Yin Qiu rested her chin on the window sill and said to Wen Zhaoyu, "I'm so cold." Ah, can you give me a dress to wear?"

Wen Chaoyu took a look at her, got up and took off his coat, threw it at Yin Qiu's face, and then told a disciple, "Go out and see what's going on outside."

The believer took the order and immediately went out of the passage. Yin Qiu pulled in the outer robe and wrapped it around his body. The outer robe still carried Wen Chaoyu's body temperature and was thick, which immediately made Yin Qiu feel better.

Suddenly, a faint muffled hum sounded in the darkness.

Upon hearing the voice, Yin Qiu stopped dressing, and the believers outside the door obviously heard it too, and turned their heads to look forward.

Wen Chaoyu narrowed her eyes slightly, and waved her hands to signal the believers not to act rashly. She listened attentively for a while, but she didn't hear any more noise.

After a long time, there was no movement outside the secret passage, and the previous believer never came back, the surrounding was quiet, only the sound of everyone's deliberately light breathing could be heard, and the atmosphere became strange for no reason.

Seeing Wen Zhaoyu and the others looked wary, Yin Qiu couldn't help feeling hopeful again.

Master uncle came to rescue her?

No one spoke, and no one moved, and the place became even more dead silent. Everyone stared at the secret passage in front of them. After waiting for a long time, no one came, but they dared not relax inexplicably, and even felt unspeakably nervous. .

After waiting intently for a while, Wen Zhaoyu finally said, "Go ahead and have a look."

As she spoke, she carefully stuffed the iron door key into the bun while the believers were moving. The key was very slender, only one finger long, hidden in the hair inconspicuously, and there was no clue.

Yin Qiu poked her head out, wanting to see what happened, but Wen Chaoyu pushed her back.

The next moment, the believers walking in front suddenly stopped in unison, as if their acupoints had been tapped from the air, and they all stopped in place without warning.

Wen Zhaoyu's eyes flashed slightly, and she clenched the handle of the knife tightly. She was about to ask a question when she saw those believers let out an indistinct whimper, and fell face down to the ground at the same time.

At the same time, a gleaming silver dagger suddenly struck from the dark passage, and the thin blade was still stained with a stream of blood. When it flew in the air, many blood beads were thrown out, dripping and splashing on the ground. On the walls on both sides, there are a few sporadic marks left.

The silver light was dazzling and dazzling, like a silk thread entangled between Wen Zhaoyu's eyebrows and eyes, Wen Zhaoyu shrank his pupils, and wanted to raise the big knife to block the dagger, but her injury was not healed and her true energy was insufficient, so she had to dodge in a hurry, very dangerously Dodged the blow.

Before Wen Zhaoyu could stand still, the dagger chased after him again. The tunnel was narrow and could only accommodate two people standing side by side. It was a difficult place to defend. Wen Chaoyu was forced to flee in embarrassment by the dagger. He was hit a few times, his arms were cut many times, and his sleeves were stained red.

Even though the person hadn't shown up yet, just by looking at the dagger, Wen Zhaoyu knew who it was. She gritted her teeth and raised the knife to block it a few times. The wounds all over her body felt a sharp pain, and she had to say: "When you come, come Don't hide! Come out!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the dagger suddenly stopped in mid-air, but it only paused for a moment, and immediately flew back quickly.

Wen Chaoyu was leaning against the wall with her arms covered, and in her slightly blurred vision, she saw a slender, white hand stretched out from the darkness, holding the hilt of the dagger accurately.

The knuckles of that finger were clear, the nails were round, and the movement of raising the hand revealed a bit of inappropriate elegance and elegance, as if it was not holding a sword, but a flower.

After a while, a pair of jet-black cloud boots came lightly, followed by a skirt embroidered with silver silk patterns, and above that, a white belt, cross-collared placket, and a bamboo hat with a soft black gauze, Slightly covered by the soft blue hair hanging from the waist.

I don't know where the wind came from, but it gently blew through this secret passage, curling up the man's black gauze and black hair, waving in a beautiful arc, and spreading a faint fragrance.

Wen Zhaoyu had already assumed that it was Man Jiangxue who came, but she couldn't help showing surprise when she witnessed this scene.

Who is this?

Perhaps because the light was too dim, this person was dressed in black again, and even covered his face with a bamboo hat. Wen Chaoyu was not sure if she was Man Jiangxue, so he could only ask, "Who are you?"

Seeing the dagger, Yin Qiu originally thought it was Man Jiangxue, but when she saw the man's clothes, she was as surprised as Wen Zhaoyu.

She looks like Man Jiangxue, but she doesn't look like Man Jiangxue.

Is it really?

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After a brief silence, Yin Qiu called out in a thin voice: "...Uncle?"

Hearing Yin Qiu's voice, Man Jiangxue thought first, secretly thinking that Yin Qiu was really locked up here, but hearing Yin Qiu's tone was a bit uncertain, she felt a little funny for no reason, so she took off the hair on her head. The bamboo hat looked at Yin Qiu and said, "Can't you recognize me?"

Seeing that familiar face, Yin Qiu was overjoyed and shouted excitedly, "Master! It's really you!"

She guessed right, it really was Man Jiangxue who came!

Man Jiangxue smiled at her, looked sideways at Wen Chaoyu, and said calmly, "The key."

Wen Chaoyu looked weird, looked at her for a long time before saying: "After a long time, it really is you."

Damn it!Why is this man dressed like this?The person who only wore white clothes all his life suddenly changed into black today, and he almost didn't recognize him!

If I had known that Man Jiangxue was here, wouldn't she just beg for mercy?Why do you want to be beaten by her for nothing! ?

"Key." Man Jiangxue repeated again.

Wen Zhaoyu exhaled angrily, stood up straight with the handle of the knife, and said, "Do you think I'll give it to you?"

Man Jiangxue's eyes were calm: "Don't waste time, hand it over."

Wen Chaoyu looked at her and smiled: "I don't have the key, but I do have a life. Let me tell you, even if you can save Yin Qiu, you won't be able to escape so easily."

Man Jiangxue said: "Do you still need to tell me? Can you give me a word?"

Wen Chaoyu said: "No." She paused, as if watching a show, "Our leader must be waiting for you outside. Since you are so capable, smash the door in front of me."

After she finished speaking, she added another sentence: "Let me tell you again, this door is made of fine iron. If you don't have the key, you will never have..."

"It is absolutely impossible to open" these few words, Man Jiangxue suddenly raised his hand, and slapped the door with a palm.

Hearing a "boom", the iron gate made of fine iron was suddenly torn apart, and under Wen Zhaoyu's astonished gaze, it instantly became a pile of broken waste.

Man Jiangxue not only broke the door with bare hands, but also controlled her strength flawlessly, and did not even hurt Yin Qiu who was standing by the door.

Wen Zhaoyu's voice immediately stuck in his throat.

"Absolutely nothing?" Man Jiangxue looked back at her.

Wen Chaoyu: "..."

Wen Zhaoyu: "Are you still a human being?"

Not only her, but even Yin Qiu was stunned for a long time.

Man Jiangxue let out an inexplicable smile from her nasal cavity. She ignored Wen Zhaoyu, but stretched out her arms to hug Yin Qiu, and went out to the secret passage without saying a word.

"You just left?" Wen Zhaoyu was shocked like never before.

That's refined iron!It's not some scum, what other unknown skills does this person have?

Man Jiangxue looked back at her: "Otherwise?" After she finished speaking, she patted the shocked Yin Qiu again, "Stupid?"

Seeing the iron gate break open in front of him, Yin Qiu was so frightened out of his wits that he came back to his senses.

She quickly hugged Man Jiangxue tightly.

Uncle Shi is amazing!

Although she paid special attention to proportion, Man Jiangxue still asked Yin Qiu: "Are you hurt?"

Yin Qiu shook his head, as if he just realized that Man Jiangxue was really here, wept with joy, "Master...I miss you so much!"

Man Jiangxue patted her head, her tone was very gentle: "Don't be afraid, uncle will take you home."

Mingming was extremely happy in her heart, but Yin Qiu cried tears all over her face. She hugged Man Jiangxue with all her strength, and said with a sob: "I knew that my uncle would come to save me."

In a blink of an eye, Yin Qiu has been in the Ziwei Sect for almost half a month. Man Jiangxue felt a little moved when she saw her here. She wiped away Yin Qiu's tears and said, "No matter what happens later, , you don't leave me, you know?"

Yin Qiu nodded his head heavily: "No, master uncle also don't leave me."

Man Jiangxue said: "Of course I won't leave you, don't worry."

After speaking, Man Jiangxue walked out with Yin Qiu in his arms. Wen Chaoyu watched their leaving backs, and after a while he hesitated, he also moved.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying straight on the ground. Wen Chaoyu looked at them one by one, and found that they all had a small cut on their necks, bleeding a lot, and there was no other injury at all.

These people can be easily killed with just a dagger, and Man Jiangxue's kung fu is much stronger than when she was in Yunhua Palace.

Wen Zhaoyu has complicated emotions.

Speaking of which, she and Man Jiangxue used to be fellow teachers and sisters, and they both studied kung fu under the master's seat for several years, but she Wen Chaoyu has not practiced any tricks until now, but Man Jiangxue has made rapid progress over the years. She is even more important to be underestimated. She was the girl of the sky back then, and now she is even more unfathomable. If Shen Mandong is still alive now, she may only be able to look up to Man Jiangxue.

Wen Chaoyu sighed, for the first time because of a person who felt ashamed, she put the big knife on her waist, endured the pain and quickly ran after the person in front of her.

Seeing Wen Chaoyu hurriedly following, Yin Qiu grinned at her in the dark.

Just say you can't beat the uncle!

Seeing the expression on Yin Qiu's face clearly, Wen Chaoyu gave her a very pale look.

However, the moment Yin Qiu left the passage and returned to the ground, Yin Qiu could no longer laugh.

At this moment, several candle lamps were lit in the small building that was dim before, and it was as bright as day. There was a dark figure standing in the hall, and Nan Gongmin stood in the center of the crowd, watching Man Jiangxue and the three of them step by step with a calm demeanor. , and beside her, Ji Wanshu, who was pale and tied up, was still kneeling.

Seeing Ji Wanshu's figure, Yin Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and Wen Chaoyu behind him also changed his expression suddenly, only Man Jiangxue remained calm, showing no emotion.

Nangong Min stood with her hands behind her back, her winking eyes were like silk, she looked at Man Jiangxue, and said softly, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Man Jiangxue."