"It's here!" Amon let out a low roar and crawled out with both hands on the perimeter of the vent, and Wanwan climbed out in the same way.

But as soon as she climbed out of the vent, she suddenly heard a loud "bang", and then she saw Amon fall heavily at her feet!

Wanwan immediately grabbed Amon with one hand, lest Amon fall through the vent again, and at the same time, she also used one hand to cross the sword in front of her, vigilant.

Then she froze, for she found that they were surrounded.

Around this natural cave entrance, a group of warriors was already around. They were wearing black battle armor, their faces were covered with the same black face armor, and they were holding unified standard weapons in their hands, which were large and small Yuanli guns, and even there were two or three Yuanli cannons. This set of equipment is enough to destroy a city, and it is more than enough to deal with them.

And in front of Wanwan, in the midst of the raging wind and snow, a black flag was displayed, and on it was embroidered with an equally flamboyant white character - "wind", which is the symbol of the country of wind.

At this time, Luo Bingqian and the Mo Zhiyu and Ang's Kang Wen behind them also crawled out of the cave one after another, and they were also surprised when they saw the current situation.

Because this group of warriors did not have wind and snow piled up on their bodies, it seemed that it was not much different from the time when they arrived, as if this group of people had always known their whereabouts and had followed them here. And the speed of this group of people was still very fast, faster than them, and they arrived at the entrance of the cave first and set up an ambush.

However, it stands to reason that this secret underground fortress of the evil sect extends in all directions, with countless exits, and even if the Wind Country is carefully planned, it is impossible to calculate every hole accurately, let alone this natural cave entrance that ordinary people would not think of.

Unless...... There are spies!

As soon as this idea of Mo Zhiyu came out of his mind, he heard a scream from the side, and he turned sideways with Wanwan and Luo Bingqian, and saw that Amon had fallen in a pool of blood, and what ran through Amon's entire head was Amon's sharp saber.

"It's you?!" Mo Zhiyu clenched the ink knife in his hand and stared at Ang's Kangwen, although his intuition had always made him suspicious of Ang's Kangwen, but he couldn't predict that it was Ang's Kangwen who rebelled at this time.

According to Amon, Ang's Kangwen has never left the inn since he was picked up by his father, and he has followed Amun's father and son diligently for so many years, and he has also experienced several life and death crises during this period.

No matter how you look at it, Aang's Kangwen doesn't look like a person who will sell out his lord for glory at a critical moment!

"Why?" It was Luo Bingqian who asked this.

"Why?" Aang's expression was as flat as ever, "Because my master has never been one of these rabble. ”

"Who is your master?" Mo Zhiyu actually had a guess in his heart, but he still wanted to hear the answer with his own ears.

"I'll tell you why!" A crisp voice suddenly came from behind the wind and snow, and immediately attracted the attention of Mo Zhiyu and the others.

Then Mo Zhiyu and the others saw the soldiers on the side of the black flag move, making way for a passage large enough for one person to walk, and a general who was also wearing black armor and black armor, but was much smaller, walked out from the back of the crowd.

"Because there is no one who can escape from Mr. Yunda's layout!" As he spoke, the general took off the black armor on his face, revealing a delicate face—

"Little girl (Yiyan)?!" Mo Zhiyu and Wanwan exclaimed at the same time.

The person who commanded this army turned out to be Yiyan, which was even more unexpected by Mo Zhiyu. He remembered that after Luo Yiying's death, Yiyan had been guarding Luo Yiying's tomb and had no intention of leaving at all.

Mo Zhiyu had also gone to see Yiyan once before he found out about Tianjian Mountain, and the last time he saw Yiyan, Yiyan was sad and described as withered, and for the first time he looked like a Yijia family who only had a lifespan of about two hundred years.

And now Yiyan, except for some gray hair on his sideburns, the whole person is radiant, as if he has been reborn.

But Mo Zhiyu also knew why Yiyan appeared here, because apart from Yiyan, or in addition to Yiyan's family, who could defeat these evil sect people in terms of authenticity?

And only Yiyan, a person who dug up the ink delirium from the desert back then, can trace the aura of the ink delirium.

"You're the one who came to arrest me?" Mo Zhiyu still couldn't believe the situation in front of him, because even if it was Cheng Qixue who was standing here now, he could understand it very much, but now it was Yiyan who was standing now, so he couldn't make him understand, so he asked suspiciously, "Why?" ”

"Why?" Yiyan said expressionlessly, "You have enough in you to make anyone flock to it, don't you?" ”

"You're for the sky?" Mo Zhiyu continued to ask, "What do you want this thing for?" ”

"For one wish," Yiyan remained expressionless, "the Firmament Heaven can fulfill anyone's wishes. ”

"Humph!" Wanwan sneered and glared at Mo Zhiyu, "Look, in the face of desire, no matter how strong a friendship is, it can't be trusted, so what are you waiting for?" Kill it! ”

As he spoke, Wanwan rushed towards Yiyan with a sword, as fast as this snowstorm. In such a place where there is no Yuan Force, in such a moment of wind and snow, she also has extremely excellent mobility, and the distance between her and Yiyan is less than five meters, which is enough for her to kill with one sword!

But Yiyan didn't shy away at all, but his eyes lit up with the cyan eyes that belonged to their Yijia, dazzling.

As soon as Mo Zhiyu saw Yiyan's eyes, his eyes were already vigilant, and he jumped out violently, and then he heard a fierce "bang" in the air, and Wanwan suddenly retreated back in the air, as if he had suffered a heavy impact.

Fortunately, Mo Zhiyu jumped up in advance, accurately caught Wanwan, and unloaded the force in the air, so that Wanwan would not fall to the ground directly like Amon before, breaking his muscles and bones.

And when Mo Zhiyu returned to the ground again, he saw that there was already one more thing in Yiyan's hand, this thing Mo Zhiyu was very familiar with, this is the "Cloud Tower", this is the mysterious artifact that the Yun family has passed down from generation to generation, it is the only existence of the Tian'a Sword, it is an artifact that only Mr. Yun Da can use, this is something that only Yun Shi can have now!

(End of chapter)