Chapter 60: Vermilion Bird Feathers · "Ghostface Silverguard"

"You!" Yue Ling'er realized at this time that she had been deceived. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test Xue Yu was not only not imprisoned, but also not stunned by ambergris.

Yue Ling'er turned around and wanted to leave, but as soon as she turned around, she saw a few people coming up from the mountain road. The leader is Yuan Cangshu, followed by Yuan Yuzhu, Xie Jinyan and Lu Yubao.

Yuan Cangshu's long white beard was blown by the wind and fluttered wildly on his chest. Yuan Cangshu said coldly: "Such a woman, she is simply a femme fatale!"

Xue Yu said lightly: "Sect Master Yuan, Lingyin Pavilion lost a little ghost. To avoid the little ghost from hurting people, it is better for Sect Master Yuan to send someone to find it earlier. Until you find the little ghost, don't touch the Ling'er girl for the time being. ”

Yuan Cangshu snorted heavily in his nose: "Take it away!"

Ghost Mu and Ghost White immediately stepped forward and took Yue Ling'er down.

Yuan Yuzhu saw Xue Yu walking out of the cell, his clothes were stained with blood, and he couldn't care about what Yuan Cangshu thought anymore, so he bypassed Yuan Cangshu and quickly ran into the cell.

"Azhu!"

Yuan Yuzhu held Yan Zhu in his arms distressedly. Yan Zhu's face was like dead ashes, the collarbones on the left and right sides were deformed and dented because they were broken, and there were two pools of bright red blood on his chest, and the gray robe wrapped around Yan Zhu's body was stained with blood so that he couldn't see the color.

Fortunately, the ambergris incense was extinguished, Yan Zhu stopped demonizing, and the blue tendons on his face retreated.

Jiang Qinghan stepped forward, gently put it on Yan Zhu's wrist, and said gently: "Yuzhu, you don't have to worry, Yan Zhu just broke his collarbone and injured some Yuanqi, just cultivate for a few days." ”

Yuan Cangshu said angrily: "What do you do to treat him with such demons! Xunyin, why are you so confused!"

Jiang Qinghan sighed: "Yan Zhu would rather cut off his collarbone than demonize, isn't this enough to explain Yan Zhu's heart?"

Yuan Cangshu flicked his sleeves and said: "So what? A demon is a demon! What if one day he can't control it? At that time, it is innocent people and living beings in the world who will suffer!"

Yuan Yuzhu held Yan Zhu's hand and moved very lightly, but his words were firm: "If there is a day, I will kill Azhu with my own hands for the common people of the world." Yuan Yuzhu looked up at Yuan Cangshu, his eyes were slightly red: "But now, since Ah Zhu has not done anything wrong, I don't think anyone is allowed to hurt him!"

"You!" Yuan Cangshu Qi knotted. Yuan Yuzhu has never been so disobedient.

Xue Yu sighed: "Yuzhu let's go." ”

Yuan Yuzhu picked Yan Zhu up horizontally, bowed down and walked out of the cramped dungeon.

As soon as Yuan Yuzhu stood up straight, he heard the sound of metal chiseling into the rock under the cliff, followed by a gust of wind, and ten people wearing black clothes and silver ghost masks tumbled up from the bottom of the cliff.

Yuan Cangshu was shocked: "Ghost Face Silver Armor Guard!"

Ten people turned over and jumped onto the narrow mountain road, and reached out to grab Yan Zhu in Yuan Yuzhu's arms.

Yuan Yuzhu was shocked, but the mountain road was narrow, and he couldn't avoid Yan Zhu in his arms.

The enchantment of Falling Moon Peak made everyone's mana unavailable, but instead cheapened these well-equipped ghost-faced silver-armored guards.

Seeing that one of the ghost-faced silver-armored guards was about to catch Yan Zhu. Suddenly, a person fell from the peak of the Falling Moon Peak!

"Zong Ye!" Xie Jinyan shouted.

The black clothes were clinging to Zong Ye's sturdy and thin background, and the gluttonous dark lines on the cuffs seemed to jump off his arms. Zong Ye was wrapped in a dark red aura and slapped the man's head.

How could that person have thought that the cliffs of Luoyue Peak are so sharp that someone would dare to jump off the peak, and immediately wanted to withdraw his hand and retreat.

But Zong Ye didn't give the man the slightest time to retreat, and actually fell straight from the sky, stuck the neck of the ghost-faced silver-armored guard, and fell from the cliff into the bottomless abyss.

"Zong Ye!" Xie Jinyan was shocked.

The clouds and mist under the cliff were layered, and Xie Jinyan didn't have time to see the scene under the cliff clearly, and he had already connected with the ghost-faced silver-armored guard sword soldiers beside him.

"Qiang Qiang" sounded a few times, sparks splashed on the cliff, and everyone was holding a sword in their hands to defend against the enemy with cold weapons.

Although Xie Jinyan's brain is stupid, his limbs are well-developed, and his basic skills are also quite solid, and he can still fight against the ghost-faced Silver Feather Wei for a while.

Lu Yubao on the side was very struggling, and his scalp was rubbed against the blade of the ghost-faced silver feather guard several times, and his back hit the cliff several times, and he didn't know how many bruises he had.

Seeing that it was another knife to Lu Yubao, half of his face was shaved off. The back of Lu Yubao's head was already firmly attached to the cliff wall, and his side was full of sword lights, and there was no room to dodge at all. Lu Yubao closed his eyes tightly.

Suddenly, the wind rose from the bottom of the cliff.

Zong Ye dragged the rope used by the Ghost Face Silver Armor Guard to climb the rock in his hand, and the whole person was dragged by the rope and swung into the air.

Zong Ye gently flicked the mechanism on the rope, the rope contracted suddenly, and the whole person swooped down from the air like an eagle falcon, grabbed the collar of the ghost-faced silver armor guard in front of Lu Yubao and threw him down.

On the other side, there was a tiger roar in the wind, and Bai Luo jumped up the cliff from the suspension bridge and climbed directly from the cliff. She reached out and grabbed a man's ankle and threw the ghost-faced silverarmor guard down.

Bai Luo jumped up the mountain road lightly and skillfully, clapped his hands and said to Xue Yu: "Why are people panicking like this." ”

Lu Yubao touched the sweat on his face: "Bai Ranxi, you're too late, don't you think anyone can fight like you?"

Bai Luo glanced back at Lu Yubao: "If I hadn't dealt with those people on the suspension bridge, you would have crashed into the mountain just when you went down the mountain." I'm too lazy to look for you at the bottom of the cliff. ”

Yuan Cangshu's face was very ugly: "The ghost-faced silver feather guard actually came to Fufeng." ”

"Who are those?"

Yuan Cangshu glanced at Yue Ling'er with a stiff face: "I didn't expect that there were people in my Fufeng Realm who were involved with the cult." ”

"Sect Master Yuan, you are enough to form two Keju teams to play the game, are you still safe when you help the wind?"

"You!" Yuan Cangshu raised his head to look at Bai Luo with a dark face.

But Bai Luo didn't even see Yuan Cangshu, and he didn't take this Xuanyue Temple Sect Master in his eyes at all.

Bai Luo played with the zipline he had taken off from the silver armor guard in his hand, playing with great interest. It's so delicate, the silver box is arm-thick, but the zipline inside is very strong.

Nowadays, it has become a habit for people to cultivate immortal swords, and few people have studied these machine blades with their hearts.

Seeing that Bai Luo was having fun, Zong Ye handed over the zipline in his hand: "There is another one here." ”

Bai Luo waved his hand: "Then you can keep it and play." If it weren't for the enchantment here, there wouldn't be any need for it. ”

Jiang Qinghan took the zipline from Zong Ye's hand and looked at it: "Who are the ghost-faced silver feather guards?"

Yuan Yuzhu hugged Yan Zhu in his arms and replied, "In the past ten years, a Sect of the Gods has suddenly risen on the rivers and lakes. These ghost-faced silver feather guards are the secret guards of the Cult of the Gods. ”

"Zhu Shen?" Bai Luo raised his eyelids and glanced at Yuan Yuzhu: "Why haven't I heard of it?"

"They don't walk much on the rivers and lakes, and it's just rumors. Those people are elusive, and they seem to have something to do with the demons. No one knows where this Sect of the Gods is, or who its leader is. ”

Jiang Qinghan looked back at Xue Yu: "I thought they were going to attack you, but why did they seem to be coming to Yan Zhu? If those people want to arrest Yan Zhu, why do they want to let Miss Ling'er bring Yan Zhu to the mountain?"

Xue Yu frowned and didn't speak.

He also always found it strange. Yue Ling'er initially tricked him into Lingyin Pavilion in order to lure Yan Zhu to kill him.

Yue Ling'er is a small character, she doesn't know much, and the mission should not change.

Why did those ghost-faced silver feather guards go up the mountain to Yan Zhu?

What must be done on Moon Peak?

Punish the Divine Sect, where is the sacredness?

Xue was shocked, no! They were afraid that they had all fallen for the trick!

Before Xue Yu could remind him, he heard a few "clicks" behind him.

Xue turned his head in confusion and saw that Yan Zhu, who was lying in Yuan Yuzhu's arms, moved!