Lu Liuqing looked up and saw that she was already crying, but she saw her father staring at her with cold eyes.
Lu Haizhou was completely unmoved and said in a deep voice: "Captain, take her to Yangming Palace. The marriage will be temporarily postponed if the leader is away, but until then, let her live in Yangming Palace."
Cai Yuan nodded and replied: "Yes, I understand."
"As the saying goes, love grows over time. Once they get along well, feelings will naturally develop."
Lu Liuqing stood up and said angrily: "Are you all crazy? Why do I have a home and can't live in, where am I going? Do you want me to go to the bridal chamber?"
But others apparently ignored her displeasure.
The people on the execution team were obviously on her side before, but now they came over silently. Lu Liuqing kept turning his head to look at a few people, and said in a panic: "Don't come over, are you all really crazy?"
"Why are you doing this to me?"
…
On a remote mountain peak in Mingjiao, No. 3, who was seriously injured, used his true energy to protect his heart, pushed open a dilapidated door, and said coldly: "It's really stupid to be caught in a place like this!"
Wu Tonghe, the pioneer of the Wulin Alliance, said as he was dying: "Kill me."
"Stop pretending, you don't want to die at all." No. 3 suppressed his broken heart, "You are lucky. I have something to convey to the Wulin Alliance, so go back."
Wu Tonghe, who originally thought he would die here, opened his bloodshot right eye and said, "What do you mean?"
"Because the Master of the Hidden Killing Palace is quite interested in Team Lingyun, I can't do anything about it, but I can still do it if I let you go."
He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Go back and tell the military advisor that you don't have to wait for Pang Feng of the Dark Cloud Team anymore."
Team Dark Cloud?
Isn't this the special force of the Wulin Alliance?
With a "bang", Pang Feng couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground. His voice began to become weak: "The Canglong tablet is the symbol of the Heavenly Palace. Be careful with Gongsun Huai."
His consciousness began to become increasingly blurry, "The matter is not over yet, it must..."
Wu Tonghe nodded, remembering the name of Canglong Tablet and Tiangong. He lowered his body and Pang Feng said slowly: "Take me outside."
Pang Feng, whose heart was broken, just took his last breath and told Wu Tonghe the information. He lay on the grass outside, looking at the bright stars under the night sky, and seemed to vaguely see butterflies flying by.
The butterfly flaps its wings and flies freely into the sky.
He murmured softly: "Becoming food for beasts, this way of death is really suitable for me."
Pang Feng, who seemed to have never had any emotional ups and downs in his life, shed a few tears with some relief. He finally completed the task and could be free.
He had too much blood on his hands, so this fate was suitable for him.
Wu Tonghe lowered his head and clasped his fists in salute, closed his eyes, unable to bear to watch this scene, "Please go away, Young Master Pang Feng."
No matter what the reason was, it was hard for him to imagine how a person could be in a demon sect, especially a place full of lunatics in the Hidden Killing Palace.
Following the direction pointed by Pang Feng, Wu Tonghe came to the top of a mountain and looked at the road at the foot of the mountain. As long as he walked along this road, he could return to the Wulin League.
At that time, you can return to Wu's house to reunite with your family.
The road was at his feet, but Wu Tonghe clenched his fists and trembled all over. He thought of Pang Feng saying with his last breath: "You must tell the young leader..."
If he returned to the Wulin League, there would be absolutely no way he could tell the news to the young leader. Wu Tonghe looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, turned around and ran back with all his strength, constantly thinking about the Canglong Pai, Tiangong and the young leader in his heart.
There were tears in the corners of Wu Tonghe's eyes. He knew that doing this would be tantamount to committing suicide. It was even very possible that he would be captured by other demon sect members without even seeing the young leader.
He also knew that as long as he pretended that nothing happened and returned to the Wulin League with information, he would not only be rewarded, but also reunited with his family.
No matter what you think, you should choose to escape from the Demon Cult.
But thinking of Pang Feng who desperately entrusted him with the information, Wu Tonghe recalled his martial arts practice when he was young and his master's interpretation of the word "xia".
"It is said that words must be followed, deeds must bear fruit, promises made to oneself must be true, people who do not love their bodies, go to the hardships of soldiers, and recite righteousness thousands of miles away."
The word "xia" means that there are two small people hidden in a big person. It means that when a strong person encounters injustice, he cannot let go of his heart and uses his own knowledge to protect the weak.
He can escape, but he will have a guilty conscience for the rest of his life.
…
Rifeng, Guangming Palace.
"Zhen, Zhen Ziming, have you brought the medicine?"
Zhan Yangbo, the ninth-ranked right-hand envoy of the Ming Cult, was still in a state of confusion. He was drooling and didn't care to wipe it away. He kept repeating: "Hurry, hurry up and get the medicine!"
His weak and crazy appearance makes it impossible to tell that he is the right envoy of the Ming Cult.
Next to him was Zhang Kuanghao, the fourth-ranked left envoy of the Light. Although he was not as crazy as Zhan Yangbo, he was sitting on the bed with blood in his eyes and drooling from the corners of his mouth.
Zhen Ziming clasped his fists and lowered his head and said, "My subordinates are trying their best to find medicine. Please wait a moment, sir."
"You bastard! How long are you going to make us wait!"
Zhen Ziming knelt down on one knee, "I will prepare it for you two adults as soon as possible. Please forgive me, sir."
He seemed to be saluting, but there was a sarcastic smile on his face.
Zhen Ziming walked out of the room and snorted disdainfully: "Two dirty good-for-nothing old men."
No matter how high their martial arts skills were in the past, they are now like useless people as they are addicted to Ecstasy.
Zhen Ziming looked out the window and said in a deep voice to the subordinates behind him: "Have you been to the Hidden Killing Palace in Luopo Village?"
"Yes, it is said that they are trying to find the rumored person and a woman, and they are currently searching frantically in Shiwanda Mountain."
"Woman?" Zhen Ziming frowned and cursed: "What a bunch of trash. We have already created opportunities for them, but they still can't kill her!"
Shang Yuankai was stunned, "Do you know that woman?"
Zhen Ziming fell silent, turned his head and stared at him, his pupils turned red, and said coldly: "Did I give you permission to ask questions?"
With murderous intent in his eyes, Shang Yuankai was startled, and he quickly lowered his head and saluted: "This subordinate deserves to die! I'm very sorry!"
"If you don't want to die, remember to be careful about your words and actions at all times."
Zhen Ziming gritted his teeth and said angrily: "A group of stupid people, as killers, do things with such fanfare, wouldn't they secretly assassinate those two people? Do they want to make things worse?"
"Vice Captain, take the others to get the medicine first. Those old men are going crazy because they have no food to eat."
Zhen Ziming closed his eyes and sighed.
"It seems you made a mistake and really disappointed me."
Hearing this voice, Zhen Ziming's face suddenly changed and he explained: "The medicine will be made again soon. You don't have to worry too much. Please wait a moment."
The mysterious man sneered: "That's not necessary. That adult will not explain the same thing twice. Don't you know that very well?"
"So, what should we do now?"
The person who came was the mysterious man who went to Wu Xing Palace that day. His eyes under the bamboo hat were full of cold light, "Tianlong Pai, you have to return it to us."
Zhen Ziming's eyes widened and he broke into a cold sweat. He took out the Tianlong Card from his arms and before he could hand it over, the mysterious man took it away.
The mysterious man smiled solemnly: "Don't think so much, just go and relax during this period. While you are alive, you have to think carefully."
Are you kidding? You say you are letting yourself go out to relax. You are letting yourself go to the underworld to relax. Taking back the Tianlong Card means being sentenced to death.
They know too many secrets, and these people will not allow an outsider who knows so many things to exist.
The executor will surely come soon.
With a "kuang" sound, Zhen Ziming fell to his knees, lowered his head and shouted loudly: "Please help me!"
The mysterious man's eyes were cold and he looked down at him with disdain: "What are you doing? Why are you so useless? You are just a useless insect now. Is it any wonder that you died?"
"No, it's not surprising at all. You're right."
Zhen Ziming slowly raised his head, covered in cold sweat: "If I'm useless, I'll be damned, but I just want to tell you that I'm still useful."
The mysterious man stared at him and said coldly: "Okay, then I will give you three chances now."
