Chapter 46 Crisis
The mess all over the ground seemed to no longer exist, and the little girl didn't care about the spring light on her body, and plunged into Ye Lingyu's arms fiercely.
The man who was as terrible as a demon god to her enemies was a savior in times of crisis to her.
Before Ye Lingyu could even react, Mo Xiaoyu had already hugged his waist with his arms. Those little hands were like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw, even if he hadn't cultivated, he still grabbed Ye Lingyu painfully.
The tears on the little girl's face were wiped on Ye Lingyu's clothes, and her petite body trembled uncontrollably.
Ye Lingyu felt a trace of warmth seeping into his chest, and the hideous expression on his face gradually melted, turning into a gentle smile.
Both of his hands were stained with blood, and he had no choice but to raise his palms and gently grab the little girl with his elbow.
"Okay, it's okay. ”
The little girl nodded imperceptibly in his arms, but her hands still strangled him.
Mo Wenwu and the city lord's wife next to him saw this scene, and their hanging hearts finally let go.
"I said, 'Are you a bear?' You're about to break my loins. Ye Lingyu saw that the girl never let go, so he quipped.
The little girl muttered in his arms.
"What did you say?" Ye Lingyu didn't hear clearly.
"You're the bear. Mo Xiaoyu raised his voice and raised his head.
A pair of big watery eyes stared at Ye Lingyu, and his mouth was still bared, but his face became a flower cat because of tears.
"Where's the big brother?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
He ...... There was something else that didn't come. Ye Lingyu said.
Mo Fei left Aoxue Peak a few days ago, and his whereabouts are now unknown. The girl was frightened, Ye Lingyu didn't plan to tell her this slightly pessimistic news immediately, at least until her heart calmed down.
The atmosphere eased down, and Mo Xiaoyu also let go of Ye Lingyu. Ye Lingyu took out a piece of clothing from the Qiankun ring and helped Mo Xiaoyu put it on.
There was a clanging sound of iron chains next to him, and Mo Wenwu spoke: "Thank you for this little brother's help." ”
Although I don't know who this person is, if he is willing to take action at a critical moment, he must not be an enemy.
Ye Lingyu arched his hand slightly: "The city lord is polite, I am also Mo Fei's friend, and it is natural to help out." ”
As soon as he heard that it was Mo Fei's friend, Mo Wenwu was puzzled for a while, and then he was very relieved: "Could it be that you are the one who recruited relatives......"
"That's right, he's the same Brother Ye I told you before. Mo Xiaoyu got dressed on the side and interjected.
Ye Lingyu scratched the corners of his eyebrows, a little sneering. Speaking of which, Mo Wenwu's family has become what it is now, and it is inseparable from him.
He laughed embarrassedly twice: "It will become like this, but it is also because of the younger generation, after I go out, I will kill or chop, I will never complain." ”
Since it was related to him, Ye Lingyu did not intend to evade responsibility.
Hearing him say this, Mo Wenwu's eyes seemed to have a flash of essence.
Although he was confined to the iron frame, he straightened his chest, and he looked a little stronger.
His voice was like a bell ringing: "You have reminded me of this, but this matter also has something to do with you." If you hadn't provoked the prince, we wouldn't have been implicated and become what we are now. Madame, Xiao Yu, Mo Fei, and even me, all suffer because of you. ”
Hearing him say this, Mo Xiaoyu's face, which had originally regained his smile, changed suddenly. The woman on the side was also full of surprise, and hurriedly reminded in a whisper: "Wenwu." ”
Mo Wenwu's face was still serious, and he didn't move. It wasn't until a moment later that he let go of his whole body and let out a long exhale.
The conversation changed: "But...... Although it has something to do with you, the real culprit is An Junfeng's brute...... You have come to save us now, and for the sake of your chivalrous courage, it will not be difficult for me to be for you. You are now considered to have merits and demerits, you and I don't owe each other, do you think it's okay?"
Ye Lingyu smiled slightly: "The city lord has clear grievances, and the kid thanked him first." ”
"What city lord is not the city lord, I am no longer the city lord now, if you want, just call me uncle...... Well, Uncle Mo, Mobo...... Whatever, you can call it however you want. Mo Wenwu laughed as he spoke.
Ye Lingyu is also the first time to see Mo Wenwu, this kind of bold personality is somewhat similar to Mo Fei, this should be attributed to genetics.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the entrance of the passage.
"City Lord!" I heard Uncle Zhong's voice from afar.
On the way here, Ye Lingyu threw the old guy down the road because he didn't know what danger lay ahead. The old guy had a bad leg and didn't come until now.
"Uncle Zhong. When Mo Xiaoyu saw the old man, he immediately became elated.
"Oh, miss, it's the old slave who is late and has made you suffer. Uncle Zhong's voice was hoarse, and when he saw Mo Xiaoyu, the excited look on his face was overflowing, and muddy tears flashed in his old eyes.
Seeing him like this, Ye Lingyu was finally convinced that the previous suspicions about him seemed to be superfluous. A person can pretend, but this kind of excitement can't be pretended.
Uncle Zhong looked at Mo Wenwu, especially when he saw the iron hook that ran through Mo Wenwu's eyes, his old face turned iron-blue: "Young Master Ye, hurry up...... Hurry up and put the master down! I'm afraid there are still masters here, so it's better to leave early. ”
Ye Lingyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded. At first, Uncle Zhong said that there were Xuan-rank martial artists here, and Ye Lingyu was still worried, but when they came down all the way, they only met four yellow-rank jailers. Regardless of whether there are masters hiding in the shadows, this place is indeed not suitable for a long time.
Mo Wenwu had several arm-thick chains on his body, and the whole person was tied up with flowers.
Ye Lingyu stepped forward, forming a palm with one hand, and the black flame lingered on the palm, and slashed violently, breaking the cascading iron chains.
Seeing this black flame, Mo Wenwu frowned slightly, and secretly admired in his heart.
He had also seen Ye Lingyu use this black flame before, but it was the first time he had felt it so closely. This black flame fire attribute is extremely domineering, and even his Xuan Rank feels palpitations.
After cutting the chains, all that remained were two forbidden hooks. It is precisely because of this iron hook that Demo Wenwu's ability to play a single step in the slightest.
"How do you get this iron hook?" Ye Lingyu asked.
"This iron hook is made of dark iron, and the runes engraved on it are spirit sealing spells, which can block the spiritual power of warriors. Just pull out the hook with brute force. ”
Pull it out?" Ye Lingyu nodded slightly. The palm of his hand secretly gathered spiritual power, and then grabbed it towards the iron hook.
However, to his surprise, as soon as he touched the iron hook, his arm suddenly became weak, and the spiritual power that had gathered was like a snowflake meeting a flame, and it suddenly disappeared.
"This ......" Ye Lingyu was stunned. This iron hook has the effect of devouring spiritual power, but I didn't expect that it can not only devour the spiritual power of the person who is hooked, but also the person who touches it.
"Spiritual power is useless, use your physical strength. Mo Wenwu reminded loudly.
Ye Lingyu responded, his palm clenched the iron hook, and then he used all his strength to pull it out.
With a "bang", I saw that the iron hook was pulled out more than an inch, and there was a piece of blood with it. Mo Wenwu then snorted.
Looking at the inch that was pulled out, Ye Lingyu felt that his head was big for a while, and it was a weird black iron hook, which felt like it had grown on the flesh.
As if seeing Ye Lingyu's doubts, Mo Wenwu explained: "This thing was originally created to imprison martial artists, so naturally it is impossible to take it out so easily, otherwise they would not dare to lock Xiao Yu and his wife in the same cell as me." ”
He spoke lightly, but only Ye Lingyu, who was standing in front of him, could detect the tremor in his voice.
Blood was still oozing from the place where the iron hook had pierced, and it was impossible to say that it didn't hurt, thanks to the burly man who could act as if nothing happened.
"You bear with it. Ye Lingyu whispered, and at the same time grabbed the upper part of the iron hook.
This time, he took a moment of silence, then took a deep breath and pulled the hook outwards with a single blow.
A tent of hot blood splashed his head and face, and the iron hook was pulled out entirely.
Even if he was as iron-blooded as Mo Wenwu, he couldn't help but moan.
"Daddy. Mo Xiaoyu cried out worriedly.
Mo Wenwu shook his head lightly and threw a reassuring look at her, although his face was light and breezy, but sweat was pouring down his forehead.
"Come again. He said to Ye Lingyu.
Ye Lingyu has no one to admire in his life, if he has to say it, this Mo Wenwu is the first. In all fairness, if the situation of the two of them was reversed, Ye Lingyu didn't think he could do this.
Without further ado, Ye Lingyu grabbed the iron hook on the other side.
Cutting meat with a blunt knife is the most painful, and if you want to make Mo Wenwu less painful, you have to work hard.
He mustered all his strength, then jerked outward. Between the experiences of one time, this time he directly pulled the iron hook out.
The two iron hooks were three fingers thick, and when they were pulled out, they left two dark holes on the inside of Mo Wenwu's shoulder blades.
Ye Lingyu took out a leaf of ghost grass from the Qiankun Ring and gave it to him.
Although Mo Wenwu had the strength of the Xuan Rank, he was so seriously injured when he was unable to use his spiritual power, and it was difficult to continue for a while, so he hurriedly sat down cross-legged and breathed a little.
Ye Lingyu knew his situation and didn't rush. casually stuffed the Xuantie hook into the Qiankun Ring, and then got up and took the Qiankun Ring of several jailers into his pocket.
It didn't take long for Mo Wenwu to breathe, everyone knows this kind of right and wrong place, and it is better to leave early.
The group went all the way up the passage of the dungeon, until when they came to the door of the dungeon, Ye Lingyu suddenly made a stop gesture to everyone.
"Yes, there are two guards outside this stone house, and it will take some effort to get out. Uncle Zhong looked out of the gate.
He turned his head to look at Ye Lingyu, but found that Ye Lingyu's face was a little wrong.
"What's wrong?"
"Somebody seems to be coming. Ye Lingyu said in a low voice.
"Someone?" this time it was Mo Wenwu's turn to be surprised, even he didn't notice the strangeness outside the door.
"I don't know, I just feel like there's a huge spiritual power approaching. ”
Being able to sense this spiritual power is also thanks to the Ten Thousand Demon Technique, Ye Lingyu's perception of subtle spiritual power is more acute than that of ordinary people.
Just as his voice fell, a human voice came from outside the door.
"White Commander. Vaguely, there seemed to be a guard shouting like this.
Mo Wenwu's face turned grim: "Bai Langsheng!"
"Who?"
"One of the original commanders of the City Lord's Mansion is also a Xuan-level martial artist. Mo Wenwu said as he clenched the crown of his teeth.
Whether it was the jailer guarding the cell or Bai Langsheng, they were originally his subordinates, but in the blink of an eye, they were all thrown under An Junfeng's wave, how could Mo Wenwu not be angry.
At the same time, the door that had been closed suddenly opened, and in the light, a man in white stood in a pavilion. There was only one way to the dungeon, and as soon as he appeared, the figures of Ye Lingyu and the others were all exposed to his eyes.