Volume 2 Rain Chapter 77 is not simple

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The young man named Yun Tianfeng was in trouble at this moment.

The young man still said that, no matter what, the Shanhe Gang said that he had not seen it with his own eyes. It was not that he did not believe Yun Mingxue, but that the young man felt that a person's right and wrong could not be judged by sight or hearing alone.

The group of people in front of Wang Mang were members of the Shanhe Gang. Since they didn't know his crimes, they couldn't be killed. They were also worried that if they let him go, someone would tip off and spoil the mission of rescuing Wang Xiaoliu.

It's a pity that I can't use the immortal magic, and now everyone is worried.

"How about I give it a try?" Murong Yu was a little eager to give it a try.

Yun Tianfeng shook his head and refused. He had just entered the path of cultivating immortals. He was not even in the second level. What should he try?

Can this group of people's fragmentary memories be wiped away, or can they be allowed to wander around in the wilderness for three or two days to buy time?

"Young heroes, we brothers all joined the Shanhe Gang just to survive three meals a day, and we have never touched a human life on our hands. The young heroes are so righteous and courageous. Please show your noble hands and leave us brothers alone." Life."

Seeing Wang Mang begging for mercy, Yun Mingxue frowned slightly and said: "There are not many people in the Shanhe Gang who have not touched human lives on their hands. We must not let them go easily."

The young man asked Yun Mingxue: "What Miss Yun said is inappropriate. If they were killing people like crazy, why didn't the officers and soldiers arrest them when they were in the city? Could it be that the imperial court or local officials were covering it up? Has the Yunxia Dynasty become so corrupt?"

"Of course not. Although the officials of the dynasty have worms and partisan disputes, most of them will not bend the law for personal gain. The court's laws are so strict that not many people dare to test them." Yun Mingxue naturally denied that the image of the dynasty cannot be ignored. maintain.

"Of course I believe Miss Yun, but having said that, since local officials will not test the law, and they do not arrest these people, it only means that there is insufficient evidence to convict them. In this case, if we kill them all, how dare Miss Yun Guarantee that none of them will be innocent?" the young man asked.

Yun Mingxue hesitated to speak, feeling speechless, so she could only change her perspective and said: "But if we let them go like this, once they leak the news, your friend may be in danger of his life." , is it worth taking such a risk?"

Everything seems to be back to square one.

But at this moment, another flying sword message arrived.

Yun Mingxue looked at the contents of the letter and looked strange, then handed the secret letter to Yun Tianfeng to read.

"A wanted order? The entire Chinese Dynasty is looking for us, but the charges are unknown?" The young man was speechless for a while.

"Everyone, if Ming Xue guessed correctly, this wanted order should be the aftermath of the fireworks challenge. It is most likely that Her Royal Highness the Princess intervened. Now, except for a few cities in the entire Yunxia Dynasty, the rest of the cities only obey the orders of King Yun. I have taken refuge with the eldest princess. If you continue to hesitate and delay, I am afraid that even if you don't save your friend named Wang Xiaoliu, even you yourself will be in a desperate situation and it is time to make a decision."

"I'm afraid things are more complicated than we imagined. The top priority is to save people first. As for this group of people..." The young man narrowed his eyes and made a decision.

Wang Quan was meticulous and reliable in his work. Wang Mang and a group of more than ten people were like the saplings whose acupuncture points were sealed and inserted into the soil.

Wang Quan's techniques were also very particular. The group of people couldn't even think of coming out before dawn, but when the acupuncture points opened themselves at dawn, they could barely pull out their hands and dig themselves out, and they could still keep warm by burying them in the soil. They would not all freeze to death in one night, and their lives would be saved, but the pain of this night was unavoidable.

"It's not the footprints of ordinary horses, it's more like some kind of spiritual beast or magical beast. I'm afraid it's faster than horses." Following the direction in which the convoy came, the traces were soon found more than ten miles away. Another convoy headed towards the mountains, but the snow was relatively heavy at night, so the traces were no longer very clear, and they would be invisible if they were delayed for some more time.



A total of forty or fifty people including Wang Xiaoliu were passively relocated and found the entrance to the cave leading to the underground palace on a hill deep in the dense forest. They lined up to enter under the escort of a group of strong men.

"Wind blows!"

After everyone entered the cave, a middle-aged man raised his hand, and the wind started blowing around. The wind blew the snow and covered up the traces of everyone's arrival to an area several miles away.

Then the man also entered the cave, and a rock crashed down from the entrance to seal the cave entrance. The vibration caused the snow on the hill to slide down, covering half of the cave entrance. Ordinary people would not be able to see any clues.

The underground passage was very narrow and damp. Although there were spiritual cages hung along the way, and the cages could also emit weak heat, the temperature underground was even lower than the ground. This made Wang Xiaoliu puzzled.

It stands to reason that a closed underground space with continuous warm energy will only get hotter and hotter. How come it is getting colder and colder?

"Go faster, don't waste time."

The person in charge of escorting had a fierce face, and his attacks were more ruthless than those in charge of recruiting Wang Mang and others. Two people on the road were not obedient and were directly killed by them without any hesitation. This also made the rest of the people reluctant. If you dare to resist, you can only be obedient and obedient.

They walked along the passage for about a few miles. On the way, they passed a medium-sized underground palace. It was several feet high and empty. There were forks in the road. Everyone walked to the left, which was a few miles away. Then he got out of the ground, and a walled city suddenly appeared in front of him.

The lights in the walled city were brightly lit, the firelight illuminated the entire walled city red, and there were shouts and sounds. It seemed like a grand banquet was being held.

The escorted group of people walked along the path on the edge of the city until they came to a granite stone castle. There were also bonfires, food and drinks inside. After everyone was driven in, the person responsible for escorting them retreated. .

Wang Xiaoliu didn't care much. He was already hungry and had no worries. He was the first to run to have a good meal.

"Aren't you afraid that there's something wrong with the food? And aren't you worried that if you touch these things casually, you won't be punished?" After experiencing this bumpy journey and witnessing some fellow travelers being killed and dumped, many people were frightened, and Wang Xiaoliu's performance was completely different.

Wang Xiaoliu swallowed his jujube and said vaguely: "The people from the Shanhe Gang tried their best to escort us here, how could they poison the food? If they wanted to kill us, they would have killed us long ago. It is better to replenish our strength quickly before dawn. If we have to move again, we won’t even have the strength to walk and will be more likely to be killed as a burden.”

When everyone heard what he said and thought it was reasonable, they no longer had any scruples and rushed forward.

At the same time, seven or eight people appeared less than a mile outside the walled city.

A man with scars all over his face glanced indifferently at the people around him. Four of them were standing behind him, and the other three were kneeling in front of him.

The scar-faced man asked in a deep voice: "Have all the people recruited from nearby cities been sent?"

"They have all been delivered, but there are fewer than expected, only more than two hundred people." The person kneeling on the ground quickly replied.

"It's enough to make do. We will escort them over tonight to prepare for the priests. You choose someone to manage this city for you and personally be responsible for escorting them. The four people beside me will ensure your safety along the way."