The whole afternoon, Ling'er stayed in the room holding the jade jade in a daze. Every time she was worried about Brother Qi Yang, Ling'er would put the jade jade on her chest, which would give her a little peace of mind.
There was a sudden knock on the door, and Ling'er hurriedly got up and opened the door.
The visitor is Qi Dian.
"Brother Qi Dian, is there any news about Brother Qi Yang?" Ling'er asked eagerly.
"No." Qi Dian said.
Ling'er lowered her eyes in disappointment.
Qi Dian couldn't bear to see Ling'er like this and comforted him: "No news is good news. The sky is getting dark now, which is not conducive to searching for someone. Ayang will be fine."
"It's already autumn, it's raining again, and it's cold in the mountains. Will Brother Qi Yang be cold?" Ling'er said to himself.
Qi Dian sighed softly and said, "Ayang will take care of himself, but the girl should go have dinner early!"
"I forgot about dinner. Has Brother Qi Yang eaten?" Ling'er whispered.
Qi Dian patted Ling'er on the shoulder to comfort her silently.
After a while, Qi Dian said: "I came here to tell the girl that the rain has lightened up. When the rain stops, we will set out to rescue Dongshi and the others. Early tomorrow morning, we will go up to Wuyu Mountain. Please give me some more information, girl. One night.”
Ling'er nodded and said, "You should also be more careful!"
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"How's it going? What's going on at Yixingmen?" Xu Le asked.
Yang Aotian replied: "Still no action."
Xu Le asked puzzledly: "How could this happen? Half a day has passed, and Yixingmen still stands still. Is this just a show performed by the lotus guardian Jingren? Is the Black Lotus Magic Lamp still in his hand?"
"But why did he do this?" Yang Aotian asked.
"Did he calculate that the Dharma King was also planning the Black Lotus Magic Lamp?" Xu Le said.
"This..." Yang Aotian didn't know how to answer.
"However, I am more willing to believe that the Black Lotus Magic Lamp fell into the hands of Yixing Clan." Xu Le said.
"What does the young master mean?" Yang Aotian asked.
"Just follow what the Dharma King said before, take advantage of the chaos to seize the magic lamp. Shou Lian Jingren forced me to be the first, so don't blame me for being rude." Xu Leji hated Shou Lian Jingren for asking him to hand over the Black Lotus Master. .
Yang Aotian was overjoyed. Once the Demon Sect participated in seizing the lamp, the alliance between the two sects would be completely ruined.
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A gust of wind blew into the cave, and Qi Yang, who was half soaked, shivered and woke up.
Qi Yang didn't know how long he had been unconscious. He looked at the sky and wondered whether it was getting dawn or getting dark. No matter what, he is still alive and free, which is good enough.
Qi Yang struggled to sit up. His right shoulder was injured, so he used his left arm to support the ground. But when he sat up, the injury on his left waist was squeezed again. The severe pain made Qi Yang fall down again after finally sitting up. Qi Yang gritted his teeth and endured the burning pain on his back, secretly laughing at his own embarrassment.
After a while, Qi Yang sat up again. He looked back at the small puddle on the ground caused by the inflow of rainwater. The dirty muddy water was mixed with scarlet blood. Only then did he understand why the wound on his back was so painful even though it was not deep.
Qi Yang struggled to sit at the entrance of the cave, looking at the rain that started falling non-stop, thinking: "Thanks to this rain, otherwise, no matter how secret the cave is, they would have found me by following the blood traces."
Qi Yang took off his mask, took off his shirt with difficulty, took out a bottle of medicine from his bag and applied it to himself.
Injuries on the shoulders and waist are easy to deal with, but injuries on the back are not so easy. Qi Yang couldn't clean the wound on his back, so he could only hold the medicine bottle over his head, point the approximate location of the wound, and sprinkle the powder near the wound. I don’t know if all the wounds were sprinkled with medicinal powder, but the entire bottle of medicine was gone after just a few sprinkles.
Qi Yang looked at the empty medicine bottle and sighed, he still didn't have enough medicine. Then he felt relieved again. It was still unclear whether he would survive until the next time he needed the medicine.
Qi Yang wrapped the blood-stained middle coat and empty medicine bottle in black night clothes and threw them into the corner. Then, he took out a clean middle coat and a set of Black Lotus God Cult uniforms from his bag and put them on.
After putting on his clothes, Qi Yang looked up and saw that the rain had just stopped.
He took out the dagger tied to his trouser leg and cut his right wrist without hesitation, letting the blood flow to the ground. He waited until the blood gathered into a small pool before he stopped the bleeding himself.
Then, he pulled a piece of white cloth from his clean tunic, used his fingers stained with blood and squinted his eyes to write in the dim sky.
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When the rain stopped completely, Qi Dian rushed to the south valley with the people of Yixingmen to rescue people.
But just when they were about to ignite gunpowder and blow up the road, Master Zhuo said anxiously: "What's going on?"
"What's wrong?" Qi Dian quickly approached and asked.
Master Zhuo said: "The primer was burned, but the gunpowder could not ignite." As he said that, Master Zhuo walked over and opened a barrel of gunpowder, touched it and smelled it.
Qi Dian also walked over and asked, "What's the problem?"
Master Zhuo said in disbelief: "The medicinal powder is all wet!"
"What's going on?" Qi Dian asked.
"It was my subordinate's negligence. When the gunpowder was delivered from the North Beijing Branch, I didn't check it one by one." Master Zhuo said reproachfully.
"Are you sure there was a problem before it was shipped to the West Beijing branch?" Qi Dian asked.
"Definitely. This level of moisture is extremely difficult to detect. It's definitely not just wet. It has been damp for at least five or six days." Master Zhuo said.
"What a great guardian! Only he could have predicted that we would use gunpowder to blow up the road." Qi Dian said through gritted teeth.
"This is all the gunpowder we have in the capital." Master Zhuo said desperately.
"No, there are still some in the dark altar. Although not much, there should still be enough to blow out a small hole." Qi Dian said.
"That's great!" Master Zhuo said happily.
"Shou Lian Jingren missed the mark and thought that all our gunpowder would be placed in the Beijing North Altar. But so what if he knew that the dark altar had gunpowder? They didn't even know where the dark altar was, so how could they do anything about it?" Qi Dian said .
"What the hall master said is true. I immediately arranged for the brothers to transport the gunpowder and fill the barrels here. We have many people and can complete it in a while." Master Zhuo said.
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Qi Yang covered the injury on his left waist and walked forward with difficulty. He already knew how long he had been unconscious. An injury of this magnitude to his left waist would start to heal as long as he slept for a day, but at this time the wound still showed no signs of healing.
Even with the bandage on, every step he took made his eyes black with pain from the tearing wounds. Right now, he could only cover the wound tightly and walk to prevent the wound from opening further.
Qi Yang found that someone had been looking near the tunnel, and the bushes on the roadside that could hide people showed signs of being slashed with knives.
"Thanks to their searching so hard, how could they miss that cave? That cave is indeed hidden." Qi Yang thought as he walked.
Qi Yang was not familiar with the road to Wuyu Mountain, so he came over the night before the operation to explore some hidden paths down the mountain.
Qi Yang walked down the mountain along the paths. No matter which path he took, he could find fire flickering in front of him.
Qi Yang was so tired that he had to stop and rest. Only then did he think that Shou Lian Jingren must have gone up the mountain to explore the terrain in person during the day, and Shou Lian Jingren must have found all the paths he could find. All possible ways to escape down the mountain are probably part of Shou Lian Jingren's plan.
Qi Yang sighed deeply. The wounds all over his body were in severe pain, and the wounds on his back were still festering. He didn't have the energy to calculate so many things.
Qi Yang looked up at the dark night sky, and then slowly closed his eyes. Are you really going to die here?
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