It was precisely because Baga was imprisoned that he could safely let the other Diwei people fend for themselves near the Tan Fei River, and he could easily cope with the attack of the Diwei people at this time of year......

So, now he has one more important thing to do, which is to guard the storage prison himself.

"Lord, I will go with you. Leng Dingdong immediately said, at first she asked Hua Junru and Xiaoxiu to go to the storage prison together, that is, she had already seen that his internal strength was about to be exhausted, and it was not suitable for a long time to fight, so she gently persuaded him to leave the affairs of the hall alone, but now listening to Leng Dingling's words, coupled with Hua Junru's serious demeanor, she also suddenly realized that something might happen to the storage cell, if something happened over there, could the Lord and Xiaoxiu alone deal with it? For the safety of the Lord, she naturally followed over.

Who knew that Hua Junru waved his hand and said: "It's good that I can watch the things over there in the storage prison, you better go to the main hall immediately to take a look, since there are many people in the main hall, so you must help the Purple Moon Swordsman to drive all the people out of the water palace......"

"No, Lord...... The Purple Moon Swordsmen are all powerful characters, and with them, the Water Palace will definitely be fine...... I'm better to follow the Lord......" Leng Dingdong said as she considered what to say, lest Hua Junru see her intention to protect him......

"Ding Dong, the Water Palace is mine after all, if all the things about facing the enemy are handed over to the Purple Moon Swordsman, then what kind of face will my Water Palace, Hua Junru have? I am going to the storage prison now, I can't take care of the affairs of the main hall, now, you are the person I trust the most, no matter what, you have to represent me, on behalf of the Water Palace to the main hall to meet the enemy, you know?"

Rushui's eyes glanced at Leng Dingdong deeply, Leng Dingdong felt that his heart was drunk, and he nodded unconsciously, and responded: "I know, Lord, I will definitely drive the Diwei people out of the Water Palace......"

Hua Junru looked at Leng Dingdong's obsessive expression, and stopped talking, patted her shoulder gently, and sighed faintly, "I don't know if I'm too selfish, I'm no longer a person from Xinyimen, let alone your elders, you don't need to follow me at all, now that Shuigong is in such a situation, it is me and Maung Zhi who are dragging you down......"

After speaking, he resolutely turned around, pulled Leng Jingling and walked towards the storage cell with Xiaoxiu......

Watching the slender and perfect back go farther and farther away, until it was no longer visible, the faint sigh seemed to still echo in Leng Dingdong's ears, she came back to her senses and muttered to herself: "Lord, whether you are a person from the heart door or not, you are the person I want to follow all my life, as long as I stay by the Lord's side, no matter what I experience, I have no regrets, today, I will definitely guard the water palace for the Lord." ”

Dai eyebrows like a crescent moon raised awe-inspiringly, the sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and then he snorted coldly: "All the guards listen to me, go to the main hall with me, and drive the Diwei people out of the Water Palace......"

Hua Junru walked to the south side of the flower hall, where there was a totem-like relief, which looked like a fox and a wolf, but it had three eyes, the same as Erlang God. He stretched out his index finger and gently darkened his third eye, with a muffled sound of "boom", the relief actually rose automatically, revealing a secret door more than two meters high.

There are torches burning on both sides of the passage, the torches make a "swish" sound, and from time to time they also splash out sparks, which burn very vigorously, and the Zhengtai passage is illuminated, and there is no dark dead end.

The firelight flickered, flickering and dimming, shining on Hua Junru's handsome face, becoming more and more cold, alienated, and with an inaccessible and insurmountable majesty.

Leng Jingling's hungry face has obviously recovered almost, the eyes are bright, the skin is white, with a faint luster like clotted cream, the lips are full, and the lips are blooming like flowers......

This passage is usually guarded, but today the earth micro people are coming, and the guards guarding here have been transferred to meet the enemy, so the long passage is surprisingly quiet, and the only thing that can be heard is the faint, slight breathing sound.

At the end of the passage is a spacious weapons room, the weapons room is neatly placed on all sides of all kinds of weapons, that is, knives, swords, guns are divided into dozens of categories, although it looks dazzling, but it is orderly, it can be seen that Hua Junru actually spent a lot of effort to establish the water palace to have today's situation.

At the top of the armory room is a large box about one person high and three meters wide, and as for what this box is made of, the naked eye can't see it at all......

Xiaoxiu also took a cloth bag from the guards beside him, the cloth bag is gray, without the slightest pattern, just like the rice bag used by the common people to hold rice on weekdays, this cloth bag is actually a super large storage bag, which contains more than 1,000 Diwei people captives in the flower hall, because it is put into the storage bag, it is not sinking, Xiaoxiu lifted it very easily, and then bent down slightly, and asked quietly and cautiously: "Lord, do you really want to put these Diwei people in the storage prison?" Actually, it's okay to keep this storage bag next to me, and I will definitely protect the storage bag thoroughly......"

Hua Junru's thin lips raised slightly, and a cold voice soon came, making the already damp weapon room even more chilling, "Do you dare to guarantee that the storage bag will not be taken away by the Diwei people when you put it on you?" The storage bag can hold more than a thousand Diwei captives, but the Diwei people have a strong self-healing ability, when their injuries are slightly better, do you dare to guarantee that they will not break the storage bag and escape?"

Xiaoxiu immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing, and said eagerly, "Lord...... I'm just worried that the space in the storage cell won't fit ......."

"I have my own sense of proportion if I can't pretend to be able to pretend. Hua Junru waved his hand impatiently, and then he walked to the weapon shelf and picked up a rectangular brocade box, opened the brocade box, and there was something like an umbrella inside, but the surface of the umbrella was not oily paper, let alone brocade, it was jet black, but like a very hard metal, and the surface was glowing with a faint cold light.

"Hua Junru, you actually have a virtual umbrella in your hand?" Leng Jingling immediately recognized the magic weapon in the brocade box, "Isn't the virtual umbrella the magic weapon of the Xinyi Gate? How can it be in your hand? You actually stole the magic weapon of the Xinyi Gate? It's too bold...... right.71