Wudang and the others finally sneaked into the waterway safely.

After they left first, Zhuo Yihang beckoned several sects close to Yu Wudang to evacuate.

It wasn't until the defenders outside the water prison were finally awakened by the ringing locks inside the water prison.

A large number of martial arts people were killed out of the water prison.

Zhuo Yihang, who stayed at the back, set a fire and went into the tunnel.

The complex was on fire.

The dark river at the bottom is a clear spring.

Icy chilling.

Relying on the blessing of internal force, it took a full five minutes for him to break his sleep under the moonlight.

Take a big breath.

On the shore, you can already see Mo Shenggu and other people who escaped first, waiting.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yihang laughed loudly.

The escape journey of the martial arts people in the water prison seems to be smooth,

But in fact, it is still a life-fighting journey after all.

Don't talk about the sidelines, just talk about the terrain of the water dungeon, which is enough to cause a lot of trouble for a group of people.

Water dungeon.

As the name suggests, it is surrounded by water and is a complex of buildings standing on an island in the middle of the lake.

The passage itself carved out by Lian Nishang and his people extends from an underwater dark river.

The tunnel is not large and can only accommodate two people to pass together.

If Zhuo Yihang hadn't taken the first step to hide the authentic news, he chose to tell them one by one, but said it directly in public.

I'm afraid that in the dungeon, I can start a scuffle first.

The noise will also come to the Mongols to watch.

When the time comes, let alone run away.

Whether or not he can save his life is a very acute question.

Climb out of the water.

The internal force has not fully recovered, and Zhuo Yihang hugged Cang Song, who was in charge of answering.

Turning his head, he looked at the island in the middle of the lake, which had been burned by the fire.

There was a fire reflected in the eyes of this Wudang leader:

"It's too late, Yihang has done its best, and you who haven't had time to escape..... Let's all have a destiny! ”

A few steps away, Lian Nishang, who was dressed in black, heard this, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes.

Destiny?

The Mongol garrison on the island in the middle of the lake was 2,000 people, including martial artists who belonged to the Mongols.

A group of martial arts people who have not even recovered their internal strength are trapped on the island in the middle of the lake.

How many people can escape from the scattered flight?

Even if the whole army is wiped out, it will not be strange to practice neon clothes.

Of course, there is no need to say such things.

"Yihang, let's take advantage of the chaos to escape from Luoyang City first.

It's not dawn yet.

If you wait for the Mongols to react, it will not be easy to come out. ”

Ignoring those who were still trapped on the island in the middle of the lake, Lian Nishang reminded directly.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yihang nodded.

"Okay."

......

......

The prisoner has escaped from prison!

When Heding Weng, who was drinking with Ah Da, got the news, he was also shocked.

"How is it possible, they have all been hit by the ten incense soft tendons, how can they still have the strength to escape?

Not good!

There must be something wrong with the old deer! ”

Thinking of this, Heding Weng didn't care about Ah Da and told him to arrest mortals.

Rushed directly to the residence of the deer sticker.

Push open the door.

What I saw was the headless corpse of the deer stick on the bed.

"Old Deer !!"

A cry of sorrow sounded, and Heding Weng took a few steps forward, picked up the head that had rolled aside, and there were tears in his eyes.

The two have known each other for decades since they first came out.

From a martial arts apprentice to the realm of the grandmaster, he created the name of the two elders of Xuan Ming.

Who would have thought that today's deer stick guest was actually cut off by someone?

"Who is it! Who killed you!! ”

Sadness starts from the heart, and killing intent splashes.

The already old Crane Ding Weng burst out with a much stronger momentum than before at this time!

"Good, good, good!

Dare to kill my brother, this revenge will not be avenged, I will not give up!! ”

His eyes were bloodshot, and he put the head of the deer sticker back on his neck, and after freezing it with his palm, he turned his head and killed it!!

Dark shadows swept across the eaves.

Evil breath filled the sky.

How terrible is a veteran grandmaster who explodes with all his might?

"Mysterious Divine Palm !!"

A burst of applause.

Then, I saw that the cold air in the sky gathered in a palm, turned into a three-zhang ice mark, and directly 'smashed' towards the fire.

Thundered!

The cold palm clash with the flames, and then erupt suddenly.

Born on the complex of buildings burned by the flames, a land of ice was carved!

Soon, it was covered with flames again.

"Come out! Come out! Who killed my brother!

I want you to die without a place to be buried!! ”

The white hair is flying, and the whole person of the crane is like an angry lion, ignoring the flames burning in front of him, and rushing into the fire!

At this scene, the corner of the eyes of another master who was also a grandmaster-level twitched not far away.

"Who slaughtered the deerstaffer?"

Holding a small sect in his hand, the Golden Wheel Dharma King muttered to himself.

In the next second, the person who was held in the hands of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Blood spurted from his mouth and went straight to his face.

"Hahahaha, the deercane is dead? Good to die! It's good to die!! ”

The blood he spurted out was dodged by the Golden Wheel Dharma King's sideways head.

With a little dissatisfaction, the Golden Wheel Dharma King made a palm print on the chest of this master.

Burst.

Blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain!

The blood in the chest of this master is afraid that he was patted clean by the Golden Wheel Dharma King.....

"Hu Ruo, if you dare to be presumptuous again, the old man will throw you to the crazy man of Heding Weng to deal with."

"Processing? You guys? ”

Even though his heart hurts sharply, Hu Ruo, who was arrested, still has a look of disdain:

"You die of this heart, the old man is dead, and he will not betray others!"

"Really?"

"Mongolian dog thief! Old man... Husband.... In Hades... Wait... Waiting for you...."

After saying a word, Hu Ruo in the hands of the Golden Wheel had already died of self-defeat.

Seeing this, King Jinlun frowned slightly.

then directly threw Hu Ruo's body into the fire that was still burning.

"What are you doing when you die so quickly, as if everyone is as hard as your bones.....

With that, King Jinlun turned and left.

He didn't have a dead brother, and he had no excuse to be angry.

It's time to arrest someone, but you still have to arrest it.

Five minutes later.

I learned from another Kunlun disciple that it was Zhuo Yihang, the prisoner, who distributed the antidote to everyone and rescued the person.

The Golden Wheel had a strange expression.

"It's someone from Wudang? Or a prisoner?

If he was a prisoner, he deserved to die......"

When the words fell, the Golden Wheel Dharma King had already slapped his palm on the top of the figure's head.

"Forget it, it's not a good thing, the old man won't mix.

So many people are watching, no matter what, this wicked man is not allowed to ask the old man to do it..."

......

......

The fire burned for nearly three hours.

It wasn't until the sky was getting brighter that the fire was gradually extinguished.

Scraps of tiles.

Fire trails are hard to find.

The Mongol general, who was in charge of guarding the water prison, was walking in the middle of the fire at this moment.

Led by several guards, he came to a cell.

In front of him, there was a hole.

Pick up a tile and throw it inside.

'Poof' sounded the sound of falling water.

Seeing this scene, the Mongolian general's eyes narrowed:

"Have you found out who came to save people?"

"Commander Hui, it has been investigated clearly, and he is from Wudang."

"Wudang?"

When the Mongolian general heard this, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

The name Wudang can be said to have appeared quite frequently in recent times.

Several times rejected the kindness of the lord of Zhaomin, and also rejected the proposal of harmony with the Great Mongolia.

At present, the reason why the county lord of Zhaomin left was also to go to Wudang to deal with things.

"Humph! I don't know what to do! ”

After scolding, the Mongolian general turned his head, looked at the guard, and said:

"Notify the ministries and send someone to hunt it down! Before the return of the county lord Zhaomin, I want to see the Jingguan piled up with the heads of these southerners placed in front of me! ”

"Yes!"

The guard nodded, then turned to leave.

In fact, as early as an hour ago, someone had already gone to hunt down Zhuo Yihang and others.

The pursuit team led by several grandmasters such as Heding Weng, King Jinlun, and Asba had already been chased out.

There were more than 200 accompanying masters, plus 1,000 cavalry.

He also received orders from the commander Adar to mobilize the Mongol defenders on the Luoyang side along the way.

There is only one command.

Kill all these escaped prisoners at all costs!

And the leader in charge of the hunt.

Crane top Weng, crane old.

is even more because of the death of his brother, and he hates the fleeing martial arts people to the core!

How could they be so easily spared?

If you want to unravel the ten-spiced soft tendons, even if there is an antidote, it will take six hours.

And during this period, how could those who escaped escape the pursuit of the Mongolian iron cavalry?

A bloody battle is inevitable......

......

......

"Run! Eighty miles further on, it is the Yangtze River ferry! ”

"Don't stop."

"Mrs. Shi, hurry up, don't fall behind..."

"Tibetan sword, you carry Jing'an on your back! We can't stop! ”

The Mongols' reaction was even faster than Zhuo Yihang imagined.

It was almost dawn when I heard the sound of horses' hooves on the road.

This made Zhuo Yihang's heart bitter.

I only hated that I had refused Dongfang Bai's rescue at the beginning.

If it was with the help of the Lan family, why did they end up in such a field?

Why?

Because there are no horses!!

Without horses and without internal strength, how can a two-legged man outrun a four-legged brute?

As for the horses that were originally pulled out of Mingyue Village.....

More than 20 horses have already exhausted the full strength of Mingyue Village.

You must know that the resources needed to raise a war horse are enough to feed more than a dozen people!

Just a bright moon fast, even if he has the name of a horse bandit, how can his subordinates really ride horses?

As for the horse or something, it is not considered in Mingyue Village at all.

Lian Nishang is here to save people.

But after all, preparation is insufficient.

She originally only planned to rescue Zhuo Yihang alone, at most, to catch Wudang and his party.

So two dozen horses, completely sufficient.

Who would have thought that Zhuo Yihang would directly release all the people, and make a lot of noise, causing the Mongols to send troops to chase after him?

Thirty-two people were rescued from Wudang and his party.

Emei sent 17 people.

Together with the Twenty-one Rides of the Bright Moon brought by Lian Nishang herself, even if she doesn't count herself, there are quite seventy people.

Seventy men, twenty-two horses.

Two people don't have enough points to ride!

Not to mention, Zhuo Yihang, who is dead-eyed, also divides the horses to people from other sects!

The war horses were divided into ten, and the angry training was itching.

That's the family foundation that she Mingyuezhai has accumulated with great difficulty!

This loser old man!

After the horses were divided into ten horses, he directly asked the rest of Mingyue Village to evacuate on horseback.

Of course, the name used is to go to the Yangtze River ferry to pick up, and make the sheepskin raft first.....

Joke.

Although he is here to save people, he will not put his own bottom into it in order to save people.

If it was because of the rescue of Zhuo Yihang, he would have put the elite of his own men in.

Don't say it's worth it or not.

If she really did that, then she, the owner of the village, could apologize with death!

Because of the war horse, Lian Nishang didn't talk much along the way.

just silently followed Zhuo Yihang's side.

Several times the Mongol rangers chased after her, she took action to solve them.

In this regard, Zhuo Yihang felt sorry.

But he didn't change his mind!

After preparing for so long, success or failure depends on this time!

As long as everyone can escape and ascend to heaven this time, who else can prevent him from becoming the head of the third generation of Wudang?

If you agree to Lan Li's rescue, even if everyone escapes and ascends to heaven in the end, it is good to remember Wudang.

And right now, even if it's a little bitter.

But as long as he escapes, who will forget his kindness?

Smart people think a lot.

Even if he doesn't think about it, after doing something related, these thoughts will spontaneously burrow into his mind.

It's instinct!

Instinct makes him think in a direction that is better for him when making decisions.

But this instinct is not omnipotent....

At least there is no way, help him conjure up horses and escape with them.

He ran for nearly twenty miles.

The Mongols had become more and more intensive.

Sensing the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer behind him.

And many of the people in the team couldn't run anymore.

Zhuo Yihang smiled bitterly:

"Heaven is going to kill me?"

Lian Nishang on the side heard this, turned over a silver and handed him a kettle:

"Drink some mare's milk wine, there's still some way to go."

And the road?

Taking the leather kettle, Zhuo Yihang poured two sips into his mouth.

Some sand mouths.

After Zhuo Yihang said 'ha', he wiped his mouth.

Suddenly, he said coldly:

"Nishang, you go first."

"Huh?"

Hearing Zhuo Yihang's words, Lian Nishang was stunned.

In front of her, Zhuo Yihang said to her very seriously:

"There's still sixty miles to go, and we can't escape.

I am a disciple of Wudang, so I should naturally live and die with my brothers and sisters.

But you're different....."

"One voyage, we can...."

"Don't talk, you listen to me!"

Seeing that Lian Nishang seemed to look wrong, Zhuo Yihang shook his head directly and said:

"Don't think about taking me alone, and don't think about dying with me.

Ever since I met you, I've been taking advantage of you.

Use you to help me find someone, use you to help me pick elixirs, use you to help me gather intelligence, use you....

It's the same this time.

So Ni Shang, you don't owe me anything. ”

"Zhuo Yihang !!"

"Don't shout, no matter how you shout, you're a stupid woman."

"Don't you want to lie to me!"

Lian Nishang was angry, she didn't expect Zhuo Yihang to say such a thing to her.

But in the next second, the expression on her face changed.

Just hear a maniacal laugh from behind them

Along with this, there is the sound of bows and arrows winding.

"Let's all die!!"