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Yeluo let out a scream, and rushed straight to catch Duanyue, and the two of them fell together. When Shen Sheng saw this, he subconsciously rushed towards Duanyue, but the iron chains on his body were still binding Ruying, Yu Mu, etc. People, with these people's restraints, Shen Sheng couldn't take a few steps before being pulled back.

Yi Qingchen just wanted to use his hands to persuade Shen Sheng to calm down, but the next moment, there was a violent explosion sound from where Yeluo and Duanyue fell to the ground. Buddhist scriptures were flying all over the sky, and the pages of the book fell to everyone's feet, and a small cluster of flames was still burning in the corner.

The national teacher stood in a safe place overlooking the explosion, and smiled coldly, "It's useless to keep it, you will die sooner or later, why don't I come to help you..." Throwing off his sleeves, he looked at the clothes lightly. Chen came over, "Murong Qian, Murong Qian, since Yi Baixue is in my hands, am I still afraid of you?"

Yi Qingchen subconsciously took a few steps back, but he didn't dare to retreat too much to clearly reveal the fact that his chains had been undone. It wasn't until the national teacher stretched out his hand, as if to grab his neck, that Yi Qingchen suddenly felt a sense of crisis. The moment Master Xian held it down, he jumped back, his toes lightly touched the ground of the mechanism, and with a turn, he moved to the safe boundary next door.

The national teacher looked at the chain on the ground that was untied by Yi Qingchen, and said in disbelief, "How did you untie it!" Yi Qingchen pointed to the Yanjia tied to his face, and helplessly spread his hand, shaking Shaking his head, the national teacher snorted coldly and ordered, "Yanjia man, catch him!"

"Who did you say...to catch?"

A deep voice suddenly appeared from behind the national teacher. Just as the national teacher wanted to escape, Murong Qian pressed his sword against his neck, forced him back, and said flatly, "I have always been curious, how cold-blooded can a person be? How can you kill your colleagues so easily? Now I understand, you are from Yanjia, and you have no feelings at all."

The national teacher laughed aloud for a while, as if he had heard a big joke, "Murong Qian, Murong Qian, what qualifications do you have to say about me? Don't think I don't know that the reason why you showed up now is because you want to borrow my money. You killed other people with your hands...Actually, you originally wanted to delay the show until we were both injured? It's just that I didn't expect that I would attack your Brother Xue?"

Murong Qian sneered through the mask, "Yeah, I underestimated how insidious you are... But, no matter how insidious a person is, as long as he can move and think, he should have weaknesses. ..."

The national teacher closed his eyes and said with a sad smile, "It should have been there, but unfortunately it was destroyed by the marching south."

Murong Qian tapped the national teacher's neck with his sword, and chuckled softly, "You mean that rotten piece of wood possessed by a ghost?"

The national teacher immediately stared angrily, "Take back your disrespectful words."

But Murong Qian lazily said, "It's just a pile of wood, so you really think she is a treasure? Seeing how affectionate you are, why don't I tell you one thing too? It's about your master. …”

The national teacher was taken aback, and doubted, "How could you know about the master..."

Murong Qian laughed heartily, "Yeah, how would I know? Is it important? You want to hear this secret, it's very simple, hand over the keys of the mask and chain, don't think I don't Knowing that you have hidden a hand, what is hidden in this mask is a poisonous needle coated with poison?"

The national teacher bowed his head and struggled for a while, finally handed the key to Murong Qian bitterly, Murong Qian casually threw the key to Yi Qingchen, Yi Qingchen rushed to help everyone untie the Yanjia.

As soon as Shen Sheng took off the Yanjia iron chain, he rushed out to investigate the situation of Duanyue Yeluo.

The dense smoke and dust had calmed down a lot compared to before. In the huge deep pit, the two of them were covered with torn skin and flesh, and most of them were scorched black marks. Crying and holding Duanyue in his arms, Shen Sheng was so frightened that he froze on the spot. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He searched for the way to the past, but found that the ground was full of protruding Yanjia organs, and there was no way out. place to stay.

Anxious, Shen Sheng had no choice but to rush to the national teacher, lifted the skirt of the national teacher, and asked, "Smelly old man, how do we get past this place!"

The national teacher smiled miserably, "When I buried these organs, I never thought that they could be turned off after they were activated..."

Shen Sheng wished he could kill the national teacher with his sword, but before he could do it, he heard Yeluo crying, "Sister, hold on, what do you have to say after we go up, okay... Why is it too late? I don't believe it! You must be lying to me..."

Duanyue put her head on Yeluo's shoulder with the last bit of strength, and said weakly, "I know very well...the internal organs are all broken...it's impossible... Yeluo... We have done a lot of evil, and we deserve what we deserve, so we can feel at ease... Sister is waiting for you below, you don't want to hurt anyone anymore... There is one more Something... and...."

The moment Duanyue's hand drooped, Shen Sheng knelt down heavily, his eyes were a little loose, Yeluo hugged Duanyue's body with his only remaining hand, barely moved at the bottom of the pit, and rushed to the surrounding heights. The south marching soldiers at the office cried, "I beg you, think of a way, isn't she kind to you, sister? Can you save her up? I killed people, just hate me, I am willing Stay here, you can kill me, I beg you, save my sister...Senior Brother...Senior Sister...you save my sister... .”

Yi Qingchen stood on a high place in a safe place, seeing this situation, felt so sad that he couldn't speak, he never thought that Yeluo would have a day when she would desperately put down her body and beg for help, although in the end it was a lot of evil , It's your own fault, but... after all, it's not hard-hearted, Yi Qingchen raised his head and let out a long breath, hoping to make his heart feel better.

That fellow Yeluo was still crying and howling, Shen Sheng was running southward, hoping someone could find a way out, "Cut down a tree, lay some stones, or use this iron chain, anyone with better lightness skills will do. ....." But after all, everyone was still worried about Yeluo, and no one dared to save a hibernating snake.

In the end, Shen Sheng found Yi Qingchen, and Yi Qingchen was also very entangled. It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but just now, in order to avoid the attack of the national teacher, the continuous use of lightness kung fu had already caused a huge burden on the Yanjia on his legs. No one else can see it, only Yi Qingchen knows that his two legs have reached the point where they may be abolished at any time.

Seeing that Yi Qingchen has been refusing to take the iron chain he handed over, Shen Sheng thought that Yi Qingchen still hated Yeluo, so he just took a deep breath, flicked the corner of his clothes, and gave Yi Qingchen a plop. Kneeling down, everyone gasped in fright, Yi Qingchen was even more embarrassed when he saw this, "Shen Sheng, it's not that I don't want to save, but..." patted his head with a headache , unable to give an answer, the national teacher saw such a situation, and laughed miserably again, "It's so touching, it's so touching...So Mr. Murong, I will let him go now." , you should fulfill your promise, right?"

Murong Qian nodded, "Yes, it's time to fulfill the promise..." With a swing of the long sword, he chopped off the head of the national teacher, and said coldly, "What I want to tell you is, Let's meet again under your master, Underworld..."

The skull rolled to the edge of the mountain wall, and at the same time, all the human-shaped armors seemed to be out of control and stopped moving. Murong Qian retracted the sword back to its sheath, walked to Yi Qingchen, and snatched Shen Sheng With the iron chain in his hand, he said coldly, "Don't embarrass Brother Xue anymore, I'll come."

With a leap, he easily connected the iron chains on both sides of the mountain, took out another iron chain, and slid down to the bottom of the pit in a way similar to a zipline, tied Duanyue and Yeluo to the iron chains, and then Tie the third iron chain to the second iron chain, leap up, run back to the high ground by the first iron chain connected to the mountain wall, and hand over the other end of the third iron chain to everyone , everyone pulled hard together, and transported Duanyue and Yeluo back to the high ground.

Shen Sheng, Elder Huazong, and Mr. Dugu all diagnosed Broken Moon's condition, and shook their heads, helplessly.

From the beginning to the end, Yeluo held Duanyue's body tightly and refused to let it go. Even Shen Sheng wanted to lift Duanyue's head from Yeluo's neck and put it down, but Yeluo waved it away.

Shen Sheng's temper had reached its limit right now, and he couldn't take it anymore, so he yelled at Yeluo, "How long are you going to hold her like this! You teach the doctors how to treat them like this..."

Yeluo also cried and shouted, "Anyone can watch it! Only you can't! Only you!"

Shen Sheng punched the ground hard enough to scrape off a layer of skin, and said regretfully, "I know, in your eyes, I am an embroidered pillow, a weak bone, and an unreliable man. I have done many things wrong and missed Ah Yue...I really regret...I..." The eight-foot man was crying like a child.

Seeing Shen Sheng's performance, Yeluo opened her mouth hesitantly, and after a long while, she said in a low voice, "I...I do think you are useless, but actually...I know Sister has always liked you very much, so I have never objected to the two of you being together, even... I hope you can see Sister more, spend more time with Sister, talk to her more, even... .....a hug is fine...but you've always been a coward, every time it's my sister who takes the initiative, I'm really very angry..."

As he spoke, he raised his head, smiled wryly for a while, and murmured, "You know, it was my sister who told me before she died, she told me never to let you see her face now, 'was blown up'" It's ugly', she said it herself, what she hopes you can remember is her when she was still in Lingshan..."

"So I'm sorry, Shen Sheng...brother..."

Yi Qingchen just watched all this quietly until Murong Qian came up behind him and said softly, "Brother Xue..." Yi Qingchen calmed down just now, and asked Murong Qian calmly, "What is this?" Your plan?"

Murong Qian didn't answer, but changed the subject and said, "Brother Xue, you... have finally come to Juexian Valley..."

Hearing this, Yi Qingchen subconsciously glanced at his sleeves and trousers to make sure that the unsightly skin and flesh were not exposed to Murong Qian's eyes, and then he felt a little relieved.

Murong Qian's tone was a bit disappointed, "Although I know it's hard to stop Brother Xue, I just didn't expect you to go so far for that piece of wood... If I remember correctly, he should have told Lingshan You are not allowed to heal Brother Xue's injury, so who is going to treat Brother Xue?" As he spoke, he was about to reach out to check Yi Qingchen's physical condition, but Yi Qingchen quickly withdrew his hand and put it behind his back, coldly Then said, "None of your business."

Murong Qian smiled wryly, "It's...it's none of my business..." Withdrawing his hands that were frozen in mid-air, he rubbed his temples uncomfortably, "Brother Xue, you... I really shouldn't have come, the steps were all disrupted... Forget it, Brother Xue, you put this thing away." Then, he handed a dark red brocade box to Yi Qingchen's hands.

Yi Qingchen subconsciously wanted to ask what it was, but Murong Qian just shook his head, signaling Yi Qingchen not to ask.

Seeing that a disciple of Yanzong was going to pick up the head of the state master, Murong Qian went to stop him and said, "What are you doing?"

The two Yanzong disciples were taken aback, and one of them picked up the dagger that fell to the ground, and replied cautiously, "If Yanjia wants to really kill him, he must cut off his head and destroy his body, both are indispensable, otherwise It can be reused with a little modification, and things like Yanjia people that shouldn't be alive should be wiped out."

Murong Qian waved his hand, signaling the two of them to back off, "I will handle it myself."

The two disciples hesitated, "You...you come?"

Murong Qian seemed to realize that he had a special status right now, and he had no right to order anyone in the south marching army, but he still insisted, "Why? No way?"

"No, no, you come, you come..." The two Yanzong disciples retreated obediently, and Yi Qingchen knew that since Murong Qian refused to say anything, it must be because the things in this box are inconvenient for outsiders to see , just put the brocade box in his arms, looked at the round head in the grass, then looked at Murong Qian, and said thoughtfully, "What you said just now is that because I fell into the hands of the national teacher, So it broke your original plan?"

Murong Qian said truthfully, "Almost, but it doesn't matter much..."

Murong Qian's tone was still very positive, Yi Qingchen knew that since Murong Qian dared to say that, he must be confident, so he asked, "I want to save Shen Chi, can you tell me your plan?"

Hearing this, Murong Qian stared at Yi Qingchen for a long while, then sneered, and shook his head, "This is the plan that I and that wood made for Brother Baoxue, if we tell you, the rescued Wouldn't it be a mess to save people instead?"

Yi Qingchen still refused to give up, "Is saving and being saved so important?"

Murong Qian nodded and said, "It's very important. If it's not important, brother Xue, why are you so obsessed with this right now?"

Yi Qingchen was speechless, and felt a little funny for a moment, "Sharp teeth...I can't tell you, so I won't ask." Instead, he pointed to the head of the national teacher and asked some questions. Murong Qian was willing to open the first generation of information, "Looking at your previous reaction, you should already know the identity of Yan Jia, the national teacher?"

Murong Qian nodded, "Investigate around, you can always find out some clues, connect them a little bit, and form a whole. It was Brother Xue who said it yourself."

Yi Qingchen himself couldn't remember, "So in that story, the Yanjia people were burned by the villagers, and Yanshi escaped from the village, are they all fake? Should it be the other way around?"

Murong Qian nodded, "I found the original village by following the trail. It was very remote and there were not many households left in the village, so I went to their ancestral halls to search for clues. To protect my hard work, when the villagers were about to break down the door, I asked the Yanjia people to put on their own clothes, hid them in the hidden storage room underground, and then changed into Yanjia people's clothes."

"Because the villagers chose to fight in the middle of the night and the light was very dark. No one could tell whether it was a Yanjia man or a Yanshi. They just put a sack on it, dragged them out and beat them with sticks. They were beaten to death before they found out that they were arrested. Wrong person, but could not find any clues about the Yanjia people, and had no choice but to burn the wrong person. Later, the Yanjia people came back to take revenge on the village, killing many villagers, and the remaining villagers were afraid They moved away one after another...but out of the heart of redemption, they left the truth of the matter on the stone tablet in the ancestral hall, which also allowed the identity of the master of the country to be traced. "

Yi Qingchen covered his faintly hot head, and probably understood what was going on. To put it bluntly, it was a Yanjia who wanted his dead master to be resurrected as a Yanjia, but unfortunately he didn't learn the skills At home, after so many years of doing it, I still only made a piece of rotten wood that invites sneaks.

But Murong Qian shook his head and said, "No, in fact, there is nothing wrong with his technique. Using the Yanjia to invoke souls was supposed to be watered with the blood of living people. The reason why he failed can only mean that his master has long since Let go of the knot and reincarnate, so it is impossible to recruit the soul."

After hearing this, Yi Qingchen said in a complicated mood, "Xiao Qian, you understand more and more."

Murong Qian was stunned, and suddenly slowed down his tone, "Because I originally thought that only by knowing more can I protect brother Xue well. Although it won't be my turn to take care of him in the future, I still want to do something for brother Xue ..."

Yi Qingchen covered his head, feeling more and more complicated, "You don't have to be like this..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a commotion beside his ears, Yi Qingchen turned his head to look, and found a dozen or so disciples of aristocratic families in various costumes holding long swords and machetes, rushing towards one place aggressively, although they were temporarily stopped However, she still clamored to kill Yeluo with her own hands to avenge her brother and friend.