Chang Ning lowered his head and looked again. There were still faint traces of saliva around the silver whistle on the neck of the dead body. "This disciple saw that his fellow disciple was killed, so he bit the silver whistle first and then drew his sword, intending to blow the whistle while resisting..."
Cai Zhao understood and took up what he said, "The traitor was afraid that this disciple would blow the silver whistle before he could start the engine. In order to prevent the demon sect's thieves from having time to get up the cliff, he eagerly used his swordsmanship to kill the person. Kill with one sword."
Chang Ning: "Can only Taichu Guan disciples do 'Looking back at the window and looking at the moon'?"
Cai Zhao's vest felt cold: "It should be. My aunt only knows the shape and doesn't know the inner meaning of the formula."
——In the sect, the only ones who can master Taichu's sword skills are the two brothers Wu Gang and Wuxiong who stayed in the sect to recover from their injuries!
Cai Zhao's head was as big as a bucket, "All the disciples of the sect know them, why don't you just send a message to warn them?!"
Chang Ning said in a deep voice: "The Wu brothers should have left immediately after closing the engine case. Everyone who saw them is dead, and the patrolling disciples who arrived later did not see them."
Cai Zhao looked at Chang Ning in panic
Chang Ning understood, picked up the girl and ran northward.
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Chapter 30
I still remember that something unexpected happened on the day of the festival. Four people in Taichu Temple died in a row, and the six Beichen factions were disgraced.
Afterwards, various factions left one after another. However, Wu Gang Wuxiong was seriously injured by the "Heavy Rain and Thunder" and was unable to leave on his own. If he was handed over to Taichu Guan, he might be revenged by Qiu Yuanfeng's gang members, so Qi Yunke left them in the sect. Recuperating in the guest house.
This courtyard, specially designed for foreign guests to stay, is located between thousands of rivers and cliffs and Muwei Palace.
Chang and Cai arrived in a moment. At this time, the guest courtyard was completely empty, with only a few servants left who had no time to retreat and fled. Cai Zhao pulled out a shivering servant from behind the door and asked where the Wu brothers had gone.
The servant was in shock and didn't know anything about it. He only said that the Wu brothers went out after lunch and have not returned yet.
Cai Zhao said to Chang Ning: "Since we can't find out their whereabouts, let's shout everywhere and spread the word that these two are traitors. Please be more careful."
Mr. Chang is a decent man, how can he shout around like a salesman? Just when he was about to correct the girl's 'wonderful idea', a child crawled out from under the table and said timidly: "...you are talking about martial arts." Uncle and Mr. Wu?"
Cai Zhao was overjoyed: "What do you know? Tell me quickly!"
The child actually didn't know anything. He just listened to it while bringing water and charcoal to each house.
He said: "Steward Wang asked Uncle Wu, 'Besides flowers, fruits and a tube of incense, what else do you need?' Uncle Wu said that was enough. Steward Wang asked again if he wanted to bring a sacrificial table, and Master Wu said no. , 'Elder brother was most heroic and open-minded during his lifetime, and never cared about trivial matters. It is enough to bow in the direction where he passed away'."
Cai Zhao and Chang Ning looked at each other. This was obviously the last farewell before the Wu brothers had to 'do business'.
"That's it? Is there anything else?" Cai Zhao refused to give up.
The boy thought hard and said, "Oh, Manager Wang also asked if he would continue to cook and deliver the medicinal soup today. Second Master Wu said no, their brother was almost in good health and it was time to leave. Manager Wang said he would go right away. Notify the steward at Fengyunding to prepare carriages and horses for the two of them. But Uncle Wu said there was no rush, they must bid farewell to the sect leader properly before leaving..." He still remembered the strange smile on Wu Gang's face when he said this.
Cai Zhao groaned, turned around and ran away.
She was filled with regret and couldn't help complaining to Chang Ning, "Look, I said you should go to Muwei Palace. Sure enough, you have to go in the end. You might as well have listened to me from the beginning!"
Chang Ning followed her leisurely and said leisurely: "Zhao Zhao is so unpredictable, so he should save the time of delivering soup to capture the Wu brothers."
"Can't you get over this matter?"
"Those who have made a marriage arrangement, regardless of whether they are men or women, should be more careful and don't give out soup for free. If Lady Cai were still alive, would she approve of your doing this?"
——Cai Pingshu was brought out, and Cai Zhao had no choice but to shut up.
Arriving in front of Muwei Palace, it seemed that the war was over.
A group of disciples carried the corpses out one by one. Among the corpses were men in gray clothes with oil paint masks and sect disciples.
Chang and Cai walked all the way in and saw disciples helping each other to heal their injuries coming out one after another. Chang Ning stopped a disciple and asked, "Have all the thieves been killed?"
The disciple said: "All the thieves in Muwei Palace have been eliminated. Master ordered us to pack them up first and let the injured senior brothers go to heal. There are still about ten people who fled towards the outer gate. Senior Brother Song led people to chase them."
Chang Ning looked at Cai Zhao with a smile on purpose: "I just said that there are only twenty or thirty people, and we can't create a big storm."
At this time, the person lying on a stretcher that came over was actually Zeng Dalu. Cai Zhao was frightened to death and rushed over immediately, almost crying: "Elder brother, what's wrong with you? Are you dead? Are you okay? Wake up. Wake up!"
Chang Ning wanted to laugh while listening.
Zeng Dalou was almost sent away by the girl's scream. He wanted to sit up but was unable to do anything. He had to raise his hand and waved: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I'm not dead, I'm just injured."
"I'm scared to death!" Cai Zhao covered his heart, his eyes red, "Everything in front of me was corpses, and suddenly I saw my senior brother lying on the shelf being carried out. I thought it was also a corpse! "
Zeng Dalou smiled bitterly: "I am not good at my studies and I have embarrassed my master."
Cai Zhao didn't have time to comfort him and quickly asked: "Sir, have you seen the two seniors Wu Gang and Wu Xiong?"
Zeng Dalou was stunned for a moment: "They came to bid farewell to Master just now. Not long after they arrived, the demon sect's thieves broke in..."
"Where are they now?" Chang Ning frowned.
"Still talking in Master's room..."
Before Zeng Dalou finished speaking, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the junior sister was like a flying flower, rushing in extremely quickly. Behind her was a green shadow in a wide-sleeved robe, which was naturally Chang Ning.
Zeng Dalou was startled, "...Chang Ning's martial arts is so high." This was the first time he saw Chang Ning show off his martial arts after recovering.
Cai Zhao rushed straight to the side of the main hall of Muwei Palace with thunderbolts and lightning. Qi Yunke's room happened to be open. Through the open door, he could be seen leaning over the desk to check something. Wu Xiong stood three feet behind him. At the fourth step, your right hand is slightly raised.
Seeing this, Cai Zhao was so frightened that he almost stepped on the air and screamed: "Master, be careful behind you, he is a traitor..."
As soon as Wu Xiong saw Cai Zhaofeng rushing in, he seemed to understand that he was about to be exposed. At that moment, with a flash of his right hand, he stabbed Qi Yunke's back with great speed!
As soon as Qi Yunke heard Cai Zhao's cry, he turned around and pushed out a palm without even thinking about it. With just a slight movement, the sharp blade in Takeo's hand missed and only penetrated Qi Yunke's left upper arm. He was hit by a powerful force. The incomparable palm force flew him away, his internal organs immediately burst, and he died with blood spurting out of his mouth.
Qi Yunke took two steps back and covered his left arm.
Cai Zhao came into the room and supported him, shaking his body and saying: "Master, master, you..."
Before she could say the fourth word, Chang Ning flew over and tapped Qi Yunke's left arm with her right hand like a pipa player.
Before Cai Zhao could react, Qi Yunke had torn open the sleeve of his left arm and saw black blood oozing from the wound. Cai Zhao lost his voice and said, "The dagger is poisonous!"
Qi Yunke said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter, the dagger didn't penetrate deep into the flesh. Chang Ning sealed my acupuncture points again. Just wait until I force the poison out."
Cai Zhao quickly helped him sit down on the recliner, and Qi Yunke immediately sat cross-legged and meditated.
Chang Ning stood aside, both reserved and arrogant: "Why don't I help the sect master eliminate the poison?"
Qi Yunke's face turned pale, but his smile was still kind: "No, you haven't recovered from your injury recently, so you can't use your true energy rashly. Zhaozhao, go and get the bottle of... Zhaozhao? What's wrong with you?" He saw the girl looking blankly at Takeo on the ground. corpse.
Cai Zhao was afraid: "Wu Xiong is here, where is Wu Gang?"
When these words came out, even Chang Ning was stunned for a moment. Qi Yunke clapped his legs and said: "Oh no! Just now Yu Zhi went to hunt down the remaining thieves of the Demon Cult. Wu Gang said that he had completely recovered and wanted to help Yu - he also followed went…"
When he said the words 'with a helping hand', Cai Zhao had already picked up the dagger that fell to the ground, flew out of the house like a flower, and left behind a sentence, "I'm going to find the third senior brother. Master, please heal your wounds..."
When Qi Yunke said "Follow me", Chang Ning also followed Cai Zhao and disappeared at the door.
The disciples who rushed after hearing the news entered the room and saw their sect leader sitting blankly on a recliner, with the sleeve of his left arm torn, revealing a bloody wound, and Takeo who died in the corner of the room.
…
In the courtyard on the east side of Muwei Palace, the fight was almost over. Under everyone's vigorous pursuit, all the thieves who attacked Qingque Sect were finally killed.
Song Yuzhi stretched out his arms lightly and shook the white rainbow sword into a graceful arc. Blood droplets slipped from the blade, leaving a trail of red dew on the white marble floor tiles. After fighting for nearly an hour, the handsome young man's jade-like face could not help but be stained with a little bit of scarlet.
He put the white rainbow back into the scabbard on his back, and pulled out the green rainbow from a corpse. When he was about to wipe it, he saw Wu Gang leaning against the tree, covering his heart and panting, as if he had suffered internal injuries.
At this time, the surrounding disciples were either busy helping their injured fellow disciples to leave, or they were checking the corpses.
Song Yuzhi hesitated for a moment, stepped forward to support Wu Gang, and said warmly: "Thank you, Senior Wu, for your help. Please go to Yaolu for treatment."
Wu Gang nodded and smiled: "I'll go by myself. Please ask Young Master Song to lead the way."
Seeing that Wu Gang was very strong and unwilling to be helped, Song Yuzhi let go of his hand and turned around.
When Cai Zhao rushed over, he saw Song Yuzhi standing facing him. Wu Gang, who was close behind him, raised his right palm, ready to pounce——
Her heart was in her throat. She couldn't speak. She immediately raised her hand and threw the knife, shooting the poisoned dagger straight out of her hand.
As soon as Song Yuzhi turned around, he saw Cai Zhao running towards him from a distance, looking at him with a panicked and frightened expression, and then...then she flew a knife at him?
He was shocked, why did Zhao Zhao kill him? wrong!
He understood something in the flash of lightning. It was too late to turn around and run away at this moment, so he simply used his internal strength to resist the attack.
Soon enough, when Cai Zhao's flying knife hit Wu Gang's shoulder, Wu Gang's palms hit Song Yuzhi's vest, and then a high-spirited internal force quickly counterattacked.
Wu Gang screamed and stumbled backwards. It was not only because of Song Yuzhi's internal counterattack, but also because of being severely injured by the flying knife.
Song Yuzhi received two solid slaps, spit out a mouthful of blood, and half-knelt on the ground. Cai Zhao rushed forward and supported him.
When Chang Ning arrived, what he saw was such a disgusting scene.
Chang Ning: ...I hate the Demon Cult.
Wu Gang was lying on the ground with his mouth full of blood, laughing loudly: "You have been infected by my Netherworld Chill, and you will lose half your life even if you don't die!"
Upon seeing this, the surrounding disciples drew their swords out of their sheaths and surrounded him.
Song Yuzhi supported Cai Zhao to stand up and stared at him: "The Qingque Sect treats you two well, and I have no grudges with you, senior. I dare to ask senior Wu why he did such a despicable act."
He had been well-educated since childhood, and even now he did not forget to use his honorific title, which would have been scolded by his 18th generation ancestor Cai Zhao.
Wu Gang's eyes were full of resentment: "With a junior like you, I really have no grievances, but I have a big grievance with your grandfather! Hahahahaha, what a first sect in the world, what a sanctimonious hypocrite! If it hadn't been for Yin Laogou back then I am so selfish that I don’t want to trade Elder Kaiyang for my eldest brother, so that my eldest brother won’t end up like a human being or a ghost!”
Cai Zhao couldn't help but said: "It's understandable that we don't want to trade the demon sect boss Qingfeng Sanlao with two who were captured alive after the death of two martial arts heroes..."
"Fuck you!" Wu Gang yelled, "Master and Yin Laogou have been friends for many years. If Yin Laogou hadn't wanted to keep Elder Kaiyang to ask him a secret, he was happy to do favors, how could he refuse? ?!”
Cai Zhao: "Huh?"
The resentment in Wu Gang's heart has accumulated for many years, and now he no longer has any scruples, "Even if Old Yin is reluctant to change my eldest brother, if he refuses directly, the master will not blame him. But he wants to accompany my master to deal with Elder Yaoguang... Humph, at that time I thought Laogou Yin was being righteous, but it turned out that he tried to trick Elder Yaoguang into trying to trick Elder Yaoguang, but to no avail."
"Without saying a few words, the two sides started fighting. Yin Laogou escaped unscathed, but my master died of serious injuries!" Wu Gang's face was distorted and he cried, "If the master is still alive, my eldest brother will not be in the devil's arms." The teacher has been suffering for more than ten years and no one cares about it. Master will definitely find a way to save my eldest brother..."
"So, your enemies are not only Cang Qiongzi and Qiu Yuanfeng, but also Sect Master Yin?" Chang Ning said quietly.
Wu Gang smiled proudly: "That's right. We only want to kill Qi Yunke and Song Yuzhi this time. They have no enmity with me. I only blame them for being Yin Laogou's successor and the other being Yin Laogou's grandson!"
Cai Zhao interrupted again: "Senior Brother Yin is the grandson of more than just three brothers." Master, you are so unjust. You were a monk halfway, but you are counted as the direct disciple of Sect Master Yin.
