Looking to the Thirteen Rivers

There was still a lot of fire outside the building, and thick smoke and dust rose everywhere. The believers were still fighting bloody battles with the invading men in black, and the momentum was huge. Only the building was quiet, as if isolated from the world. The scene outside was completely different.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Man Jiangxue."

With four eyes facing each other, Nangong Min held a faint smile, his demeanor was calm and calm, without any trace of murderous intent, even the tone of his speech seemed very kind.

Yin Qiu had imagined such a scene before, but seeing that Nangong Min was really blocking the exit, she still couldn't help getting nervous, and subconsciously clenched Man Jiangxue's skirt.

Ji Wanshu was half-kneeling on the ground, her body had already been tied tightly with hemp rope, and several believers were holding her down hard behind her, preventing her from moving easily. There was still a trace of blood on her lips, and her face was pale. White, messy hair, as if seriously injured.

Ji Wanshu was hailed as a swordsmanship genius by countless people since she was a child, and she is the youngest chief disciple other than Shen Mandong, but Ji Wanshu never imagined that she could not even pass ten moves under Nangong Min's hands, not only was she nothing Even with the strength to fight back, Nangong Min slapped him until he vomited blood and couldn't even stand up.

This was the most thorough and fastest defeat since she stepped into the rivers and lakes.

"Uncle Master..." Ji Wanshu looked ashamed, lowered his head and said softly, "It's because I'm not as good as others, please forgive me, Uncle Master."

Man Jiangxue looked at her and said flatly, "I don't blame you."

From the moment the two of them left Jingyue Peak, Man Jiangxue had already thought about confronting Nangong Min, but she did not expect that Ji Wanshu would be captured alive by Nangong Min, after all, Nangong Min was rarely Don't do it yourself. Although she is well-known in the martial arts of the Central Plains, she is the leader of the Demon Cult. Most of them are bad rumors. No one really knows about Nangong Min's skills.

But right now, it seems that Nangong Min was able to defeat Ji Wanshu without any effort, which is obviously extraordinary and should not be underestimated.

Man Jiangxue frowned slightly.

She won't be afraid of Nangongmin, but with Ji Wanshu as a hostage and Yin Qiu beside her, Man Jiangxue will be restrained for a while, and the man in black outside is unknown, will it It is still unknown to help her. All in all, the current situation is not optimistic.

"Xiaoqiu, come to Auntie." After a brief silence, Nangong Min spoke again and opened his arms to Yin Qiu.

Yin Qiu glanced at her and hugged Man Jiangxue even tighter.

"If you don't come over, you, Senior Sister Ji, will have a hard time," Nangong Min said with deep eyes, looking at Yin Qiu, "If you are willing to come over obediently, aunt can promise you to let them go, how about it?"

Yin Qiu looked at Ji Wanshu, then at Man Jiangxue, and said hesitantly, "I don't believe it, don't lie to me."

Nangong Min said: "I'm your aunt. Who are they? They have nothing to do with you. What do you mean by following them?"

Yin Qiu said: "But I have told you many times, I just want to be with my uncle."

Nangong Min said: "But my aunt has told you many times that you can only be with my aunt."

In normal times, Yin Qiuda could argue with her willfully, but she looked at Ji Wanshu, no longer had the confidence to lose her temper with Nangong Min at this moment, so she could only say in a soft voice: "If you really treat me like a child Niece, just let me go, I don't want to stay in Ziwei Sect."

Nangong Min followed kindness and said, "If you really treat me as an aunt, come here soon." She smiled, and said, "Otherwise, aunt won't guarantee the safety of you, Senior Sister Ji, understand?"

Hearing such straightforward threats and coercion, Yin Qiu felt depressed and fell silent involuntarily.

How to do?

Ji Wanshu came here to save her, why can't he just watch her being killed by Nangong Min?

But Yin Qiu had been thinking about it for so long, and finally hoped that Man Jiangxue would come. How could she be willing to leave her uncle and return to Nangong Min?

Yin Qiu was confused, worried about Ji Wanshu, and also afraid that Nangong Min would attack her, so he had to shift his gaze to Man Jiangxue's face.

"Uncle Master..."

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The bright lights were like stars, reflected in Man Jiangxue's unwavering eyes, she reached out to caress Yin Qiu's back, looked directly at Nangong Min and said, "What do you want?"

Nangong Min chuckled: "Do you still need to ask? I sent someone to leave a letter long ago, asking you Yunhua Palace to exchange people with swords. If you want to take Yin Qiu away, you can't do without the holy sword."

Man Jiangxue said: "Yunhua Palace doesn't have a holy sword, even if it did, I wouldn't give it to you."

"Then I don't care," Nangong Min said. "You guys are the ones talking about whether there is a holy sword or not. What's more, my Ziwei Cult suffered heavy losses tonight. Do you think I will easily let you go?"

Man Jiangxue's tone revealed a bit of disdain: "It's up to you? You can't stop me."

Nangong Min looked at her and said, "I really can't stop you, but it's a pity that this chief disciple has already fallen into my hands. Unless you want to break out regardless of her life, then I don't have any objections. If it is burned, it will be burned, my Ziwei Sect has enough money, it is not difficult to rebuild the main altar, but if you can make your Yunhua Palace lose the future head, it will be very cost-effective no matter how you look at it."

Man Jiangxue snorted and laughed: "Really?" She moved her footsteps slightly, and approached Wen Chaoyu who was on the side, "You have a hostage, so I might as well."

When Wen Zhaoyu heard this, his expression changed immediately, and he secretly regretted it.

She really got kicked in the head by a donkey, what is she doing standing here?As soon as you come out, you should run to the opposite side!

He was also attracted by Ji Wanshu's attention, and forgot to return to his position at the first time. This is good, as long as she makes a move, Man Jiangxue will easily subdue her, let alone Nangong Min He would be willing to give in for a subordinate like her.

Besides, Nangong Min wanted to kill Ji Wanshu a long time ago, how could she let go of such a good opportunity?

Sure enough, as soon as these thoughts surfaced in his mind, Nangong Min jokingly said: "Hufa Wen, what are you doing standing there, why don't you come here soon?"

Wen Zhaoyu's arms were bloody and miserable, she looked a little scary, she smiled helplessly, shrugged and said: "I'm sorry, Master, I dare not run away to you in front of Man Jiangxue."

Nangong Min said in a drawn-out tone, "Then what should we do?"

Wen Chaoyu said sincerely: "The leader is merciful, I haven't lived enough, I don't want to die so soon."

"But if you don't die, the little master of our Ziwei Sect will not be able to come back," Nangong Min said, "If you go back to die, don't worry, the leader will definitely hold a beautiful funeral for you , and then make you the deputy leader, what do you think?"

Wen Chaoyu smiled wryly: "Stop joking, what's the use of having a leader when everyone is dead?"

Nangong Min pretended to think, and said after a while: "It's very simple, I'm promoting you as the deputy leader in front of the believers. Do you think I will do it yourself or you will do it yourself?" After she finished speaking, she looked at it with a smile. Looking at Man Jiangxue, "Or you can ask the person next to you to do it for you."

Wen Chaoyu looked at her for a while, and couldn't help but smile: "Are you serious?"

Nan Gongmin said: "When is this, the leader, how can I have the heart to joke with you?"

Wen Chaoyu looked at her for a while, then spread his hands and said, "If you are so cruel, then I can only betray on the spot." She bumped Man Jiangxue with her elbow, and asked half teasingly and half earnestly, "Yijun still Will you let me go back to Yunhua Palace?"

Man Jiangxue quietly watched the two of them put on airs, and said flatly: "If you have the ability to kill your sect master, the senior sister in charge will welcome you back to the palace in person."

Wen Chaoyu covered his mouth, showing surprise.

"One of you asked me to commit suicide, and the other asked me to kill someone. Isn't it too unkind?"

Man Jiangxue said: "It's not kind to die, you still have two choices."

Nangong Min followed closely and said, "Well said, Hufa Wen, let's make a quick decision."

Wen Zhaoyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, watched the two of them sing together, and said shyly, "You guys made a mistake, why did you put me on the fire?" She looked at Nangongmin with resentment on her face, "The leader is so cruel, I, Wen Chaoyu I have been born and died for the teaching for many years, with both credit and hard work, but now you want to sell me for a little baby? It is too heartless."

Nan Gongmin said: "Didn't you always want to repay me? Right now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as you cut yourself on the neck, all the debts you owe me will be evened out. I am doing it for your own good. How can you Say I'm fickle?"

This person is so unlucky that he can't even drink cold water. For the situation in front of him, Wen Chaoyu really did not expect it. She has become a victim of the game between Nangong Min and Man Jiangxue. At least on the surface, this matter The direction of the matter has already fallen on her head, Wen Zhaoyu's current mood is like swallowing a lot of flies, disgusting and bitter.

What's the matter with her? !

"Little leader, don't try to be a little turtle, show your attitude." Wen Zhaoyu had no choice but to point the finger at Yin Qiu, "You are the protagonist in this incident, and I have been taken advantage of. Tell me, what should I do?" ?”

Yin Qiu looked blank: "I, I don't know..."

Wen Zhaoyu said: "How can you say you don't know? You see, your senior sister Ji fell into the hands of our leader in order to save you. If you don't die, you have to peel off your skin. You are a kind and good boy, how can you refuse to save you? "She was persuasive, "No matter how strong Man Jiangxue's martial arts is, it will not be able to protect the two of you from retreating completely. You are still young, and you don't know much kung fu. Your senior sister Ji was injured again. You two will only drag Man Jiangxue down. It's too hard to rely on her to take you out alone, don't you like your uncle very much? Are you willing to let her work so hard?"

Yin Qiu frowned, with a solemn expression: "Of course I don't want to part with it."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Wen Zhaoyu said, "Why don't you go find your aunt?"

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Looking up, Nangong Min's smile remained undiminished, and there was an air of confidence all over her body. Then she turned her head to look at Man Jiangxue, her eyes were calm but firm, and she was not afraid at all.

But looking at Ji Wanshu's appearance again, Yin Qiu's heart is hard not to be shaken.

"Forget what you promised me earlier?" Man Jiangxue's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"I... I haven't forgotten." Yin Qiu was stunned.

"Then why do you let go of me?" Man Jiangxue looked at her.

Yin Qiu lowered his eyes and glanced at Ji Wanshu: "But Senior Sister Ji..."

"Leave me alone!" Ji Wanshu coughed violently, "Master, take Yin Qiu away!"

After she said this, a few traces of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and some blood also oozes from the cloth tied with the hemp rope. Yin Qiu felt that something was wrong, so she took a closer look and saw sporadic silver light shining on the hemp rope , couldn't help staring.

Nangong Min noticed her eyes, and happily explained: "It's the silver needle that seals the acupoint."

Yin Qiu was taken aback for a moment, Wen Zhaoyu was also paused, and then he began to look at Ji Wanshu carefully.

"Tui Gong powder is applied on the needle," Nangong Min smiled comfortably, "The acupoints are sealed, and the true energy is suppressed. Even if you untie the rope, she will be of no use. Xiao Qiu, you have thought clearly, you want to leave her and leave. Or go back to Auntie?"

Yin Qiu's face turned pale, his eyes blurred: "I..."

"What are you!" Seeing that she seemed to be persuaded, Ji Wan coughed angrily again, "Don't listen to their nonsense! I won't die so easily!"

Yin Qiu's lips trembled, and he looked at Nangong Min and said, "My mother won't show up, she might have died a long time ago, the holy sword is not in Yunhua Palace, and what you want is not here, just let me go. "She hesitated for a moment, and couldn't hold back her red eyes, "Auntie, please..."

Nangong Min smiled at her: "I don't want the holy sword or your mother now, as long as you stay in the Ziwei sect, your father left a will to take care of you, so I naturally have to fulfill his last wish, why don't you Sensible? Turning your elbows out is not good."

Yin Qiu was really anxious to death, and it was not easy to get angry, so he could only suppress his anger and said: "Then how can you let me go?"

Nangong Min looked at her, then suddenly shifted his gaze to Wen Chaoyu, and said kindly, "If you really want to leave, there is a third choice."

Seeing her staring at him, Wen Chaoyu's eyelids twitched, and Nangong Min continued: "Hufa Wen, our little sect master doesn't want to come back, she is still so young, I can't bully her, you are an adult, and you are standing It's up to you to decide where you shouldn't stand, as long as you stab Ji Wanshu's heart with your own hands, I'm not only willing to let them go, but I can also guarantee that no one will be chased and intercepted, what do you think?"

Wen Chaoyu suddenly became irritable: "You want to deal with Man Jiangxue, just deal with her, what are you doing with me?"

Nangong Min said, "Have you forgotten everything I told you that day?"

Wen Chaoyu moved his lips, but could not speak.

She could see that Nangong Min knew that she was no match for Man Jiangxue. Even if the Ziwei Sect had many people, it was not impossible for Man Jiangxue to fight her way out. Nangong Min wanted to force Wen Chaoyu to fight her. I want to see whether her heart is in the Ziwei sect or in favor of Ji Wanshu.

Under the light, Ji Wanshu's eyes were filled with sarcasm, as if he was silently mocking her: Is this the Ziwei sect that you are willing to abandon Yunhua Palace and protect with all your heart?

The two stared at each other for a while, Wen Chaoyu's heart was in a mess, she looked at Ji Wanshu quietly, a wave of anger welled up spontaneously.

"I really owe you!"

After saying this viciously, Wen Chaoyu took down the big knife, raised his hand and put the sharp blade on his neck.

Seeing her actions, Ji Wanshu was surprised, and before she could stop her, she saw a stream of arrows coming across the crowd, hitting Wen Chaoyu's neck, and immediately interrupted her suicide.

With a sound of "Ding!", the tip of the arrow slammed into the blade, Wen Zhaoyu was shocked by the force, his hands lost all strength, he took two steps back, bent his knees, and fell to his knees.

She barely stabilized her figure, raised her head in a hurry, and saw a young girl standing in the courtyard outside the building.

The little girl held a bow and looked into the hall from afar, and laughed out loud, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hit you, I missed my aim!"

After she finished speaking, she took another sharp arrow and put it on the bowstring again, aiming at Nangong Min.

Seeing the figure outside, Ji Wanshu's eyes lit up, and he quickly looked up at Man Jiangxue.

Man Jiangxue looked at her and frowned slightly.

Who is this little girl?

Nangong Min let out a low snort, waved his big hand, and all of a sudden, the disciples filed out one after another, heading straight for the little girl. Man Jiangxue took this opportunity to throw the dagger, and cut off the rope on Ji Wanshu's body very accurately, and then She withdrew the dagger, rushed to the side with Yin Qiu in her arms, and broke through the window immediately.

Ji Wanshu removed the hemp rope with her hands, and countless silver needles were pulled out from her flesh, pulling out a long stream of warm blood. Her legs and feet were weak, her body was unstable, and she stood up unsteadily, Nangong Seeing this situation, Min only glanced at her, did not hurt her, and immediately chased after Man Jiangxue in the direction where Man Jiangxue left.

There was constant buzzing in her head, and the pain was unbearable. Ji Wanshu had lost her sword, so she had to pick up Wen Zhaoyu's big sword and dodge in front of Nangong Min, trying to stop her for a while and buy time for Man Jiangxue to leave.

Nangong Min sneered silently, slapped Ji Wanshu's chest with a slap, and immediately rolled Ji Wanshu's blood to the wall.

Seeing this, Wen Zhaoyu hurriedly shouted: "Leave her alone! Go and chase Man Jiangxue!"

Nangong Min looked back at her, his eyes were extremely sharp and cold, Wen Zhaoyu turned a blind eye, squatting on the spot covering his wound, pretending to be unable to get up.

Outside the building, the little girl disappeared and fled quickly. On the contrary, the men in black from outside rushed over again and fought head-on with the believers.

Nangong Min jumped out of the window and caught a glimpse of Man Jiangxue's figure in the distance. She increased her speed and chased after her, and was just about to touch Man Jiangxue's back, but suddenly two figures rushed into her eyes , two more hands struck at her at the same time, with strong palms and strong murderous intent, they immediately stopped her in place.

Nangong Min pulled away in time to avoid it, and landed steadily on the ground. When he looked up, there were two strange figures standing in front of him.

A man and a woman.

The woman was dressed in purple, with a veil on her face, making her face invisible. The man was even more mysterious, wrapped in a black robe, with the brim of his hat drooping down, and only a silver mask could be seen covering his face.

The two first glanced at Nangong Min, and then looked at each other.

Nangong Min glanced at them, surprised for a moment, but showed a subtle smile inexplicably.

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