I advise madmen to be good people

In Yuan Village, the fog was so thick that it was almost impossible to see the road in front of them clearly.

I took Zhou Zhuoran and his party and walked around the village for a long time, but I didn't see a single figure. From time to time, bloody arms stuck out of the ground, trying to grab our ankles and drag them into the ground.

The disciples who were sent by Yao Yunqing to guard me are said to be outstanding talents from the Yuanhe Sect. They have rich experience in battles in the arena, but it is basically the first time for them to see this legendary puppet monster It is inevitable that I will be a little frightened and stop moving forward.

The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. If this continues, we are afraid that our entire army will be wiped out before anyone is rescued.

We have to find a way to force that Zhu Ji to show up.

I pulled out the Moon Leng Sword, flipped my wrist, and the light of the sword flew away like a stormy sea, dispelling the lingering mist, and at the same time formed a sword array for body protection, enveloping several disciples together in the array.

When the fog in front cleared away, a woman in a light gauze with a coquettish appearance quietly appeared. Under her feet, puppets were scattered all over, and there were many bones, which was extremely terrifying.

"Yo, did you meet an expert?"

The woman giggled coquettishly, her voice was soft and charming, as if it could seduce people's souls.

"I just heard someone call you suzerain. Could it be that you are Song Zishan, the acting suzerain of Yuanhezong, the famous light of the righteous way?"

I really want to hold my forehead and sigh.

On such a serious occasion, can you forget about the "light of the righteous way"... Of course, on the surface, my expression did not fluctuate at all. The witch's head.

"You are Zhu Ji? Where are the people in this village? Hand them over, otherwise, I will call you back today."

"Oh, aren't you a kind and compassionate person? Why are you so cruel to me, a weak woman?"

Zhu Ji covered her lips and smiled softly, her winking eyes were like silk.

"Meeting is fate. If Sect Master Song wants to save someone, you can go back and sit with me first. How about making Jiu Yan Huan a friend?"

Just kidding, go back with you, am I still alive?

"Seduction is useless to me. You are throwing this wink to the blind, so it's better to save it."

After I said that coldly, I jumped up in the air and stabbed at Zhu Ji with my sword.

"metropolitan!"

Zhou Zhuoran opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly, wishing he could immediately jump to protect me, but just as he took a step, suddenly several puppets broke out from under his feet, blocking the way for him and his disciples with bared teeth and claws.

"Song Zongzhu really doesn't care about fragrance and jade at all, it makes people very sad."

Zhu Ji still had a charming smile on her face, but there was a stern look in her beautiful eyes. When my long sword pierced towards me, she flew back a few feet and disappeared into the mist again. The corpses and bones under her feet all stood up staggeringly, with a stench and rotten breath, stretched out sharp claws, and rushed towards me screaming.

This smell is really bad!

I frowned and held my breath, true energy poured into my arm from Dantian, and poured all my strength into the tip of the sword, sweeping vertically and horizontally.

The snow light soared into the sky, the sword energy was like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, dazzling, it turned into countless afterimages, and shot into those puppets, making it impossible for them to avoid them, and everything they touched turned into dust and powder, and dissipated immediately.

"Aren't you coming out yet!"

I shouted loudly, the sword light layered upon layer, flying towards the left as fast as lightning.

As the sword energy passed by, the dense fog dissipated, Zhu Ji covered her mouth with her fingers, and let out a coquettish smile.

"Oh, you found it."

As he said that, he waved his jade arm, and immediately held a sharp sword in his hand.

"Then I'll come and fight Sect Master Song."

After all, raise the sword lightly, and in an instant, it comes to three inches in front of me, Yue Leng's sword moves, and the two swords clash, I use fast to avoid my own vital points, my left hand condenses my true energy, with the force of wind and thunder, I fly to meet her.

But Zhu Ji's sword light breaks through the waves, her body skills are charming and charming, and her moves are constantly changing.

"Song Zongzhu, I can see that there is blackness between your brows. I am afraid that you are in poor health. Are you sure you want to fight with me?" She smiled, and her tone was meaningful. I'm coming.

"If you hand him over, I will naturally stop fighting you."

While I was talking, I turned my sword to Liuyun, broke through her attack instantly, gazing around my fingers, and slapped her with a palm, only to hear a scream, Zhu Ji fell heavily to the ground, the sword in her hand fell to the side.

good chance!

I just wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but suddenly the blood surged up in my chest, my throat was filled with fishy sweetness, and there were faint bloodstains from the corner of my mouth.

What's going on, this is backlash?

Later, Zhou Zhuoran finally got rid of the entanglement of the puppet, flew over, stretched out his hand to support me, and looked extremely anxious.

"Sovereign, how are you?"

"fine."

I tried my best to calm down the discomfort. I just wanted Zhou Zhuoran to catch the injured Zhu Ji for me, but when I saw the scene behind him, my eyes suddenly shrank.

"careful!"

I snarled, pushed Zhou Zhuoran away, and stabbed all the long sword in my hand into the chest and belly of a puppet.

Zhou Zhuoran fell to the side, couldn't see my face, but could see the sharp knife pierced through my shoulder blade, and the bright red blood meandered out, staining the plain clothes on my body, which was shocking.

"Sovereign..." Zhou Zhuoran's voice trembled, he got up in a hurry, and ran to my side.

"Sovereign, sit down quickly, and I will heal your injuries with exercise."

I gritted my teeth and pulled out the sharp blade on my shoulder, sealed the acupoints to stop the bleeding, and then put the sword on the ground, and coughed violently, blood dripped down the corner of my mouth, staining the scarlet spots on my front.

Hell, why did he have a cough at this time.

"Leave me alone."

I shook my head, panted for a while and said, "Hurry up and take someone to catch Zhu Ji first, and ask Guan Yin and the others for their whereabouts."

Zhou Zhuoran also knew the importance of the matter, so he rushed towards Zhu Ji with the remaining disciples, but he didn't expect that when he was about to reach her, the ground under his feet suddenly collapsed, causing them all to fall into the deep pit in an instant.

No wonder Wan Chengzong's title of Demon Sect was taken away by Huai Ling Palace, there are too many tricks!

I grabbed the front of my chest, and just thought of going to the rescue, but my whole body was limp and I had no strength, and I almost couldn't hold the Moon Leng Sword.

At this moment, a large black cloth fell from the sky, covering my whole body, and tightened the mouth like a sack, followed by a strange fragrance. I didn't have time to hold my breath, and I fell into a coma because of inhaling the incense.

In a daze, I seemed to be transported for a long distance in this black bag. After several days and nights, I finally stopped at one place and was mercilessly thrown to the ground.

It hurt so much... I felt that there was a cold and hard marble floor under my body, and my bones were about to fall apart when I hit it. I couldn't help but burst into tears, and my mind became clearer a lot.

"Young Palace Master, you have caught a big fish this time. This subordinate has caught Song Zishan, the acting lord of Yuan Hezong."

Through the black cloth bag, I heard Zhu Ji's flattering voice asking for credit.

"How do you want to deal with him? Cut him alive or put him in a frying pan, or cut off his limbs and make him a pig?"

I was startled, my back started to feel cold, I flung about in the bag recklessly, shouting to the outside world in a hoarse voice.

"No way, what kind of hatred, what kind of resentment, you want to use such vicious means to punish me, wouldn't you just give me a good time? Let me tell you, there are people above me. Have Ming Yixin heard of it? That's Yuan Yuan. The authentic lord of Hezong, if he knows that you are treating me like this, he will crush the entire Huailing Palace and kill you all!"

"Bastard! How dare you..." Zhu Ji immediately yelled angrily, but she shut her mouth after swearing a few words just now, and then hurriedly backed out.

Hearing this movement, she should not have been frightened away by me, but the mysterious Young Palace Mistress who asked her to leave.

This Young Palace Master seems to be a bit knowledgeable, he knows Ming Yixin's prestige, and also knows that it is not wise to offend Yuan Hezong at the current stage of Huailing Palace's development.

So can I have a chance to escape?

Just when I breathed a sigh of relief and was thinking about how to think of a way to trick the young palace lord into letting me go, I suddenly remembered the warning that Feng Die had given me.

Huai Ling Palace and Wan Chengzong have great enmity.

Compared with Yuan Hezong, I, the suzerain of Wancheng Sect, are in a more dangerous situation!

I hurriedly touched my face.

It’s okay, okay, my disguise is still there, and I can barely follow through.

The environment outside was so quiet that I could hear a needle drop. Just when I thought everyone was gone, footsteps sounded, and they walked towards me step by step without rush.

My heart almost reached my throat, and my brain was running fast, thinking about how to deal with it later.

It is definitely impossible to fight now, why don't you show weakness first, hug your thigh and beg for mercy, pretend to be good?

No, no, men and women can't kiss each other, if she thinks I'm playing hooligan on purpose, won't that add fuel to the flames?

What should I do... Amid anxiety, the cloth bag that was tied up on top of my head suddenly fell apart, and the black cloth slid down my face and body and fell to the ground. Along with it, there was also my A life-saving mask.

Finish!Egg!up!

I subconsciously hooked my head down and covered my face tightly with my hands, like an ostrich hiding with its head buried in the sand, deceiving myself and hoping others would not find me.

Misfortune never comes singly!

Please God bless, this Young Palace Master doesn't know what Sect Master Wan Cheng looks like, otherwise, I would really have to suffer the torture that Zhu Ji just mentioned one by one.

From the fingers covering my face, I saw that a hand with slender bones stretched out towards me, pinched my chin, raised my head with a little force, and seemed irresistible.

A pair of calm eyes stared at me through the gap, familiar yet unfamiliar.

This, this is... I can't tell whether it was shock or joy, my hands began to tremble violently, and they slid down my face as if I lost my strength.

"It's you?!"