【Jiufu】

Wu Meng came to the Nine Mansions, and said to Yang Jiuyang with a gloomy face: "Ninth Master, you are not kind to do this, right?"

Yang Jiuyang thought that Wu Meng was talking about refining the Blood Condensation Pill for them, so he opened his mouth and said, "Didn't you agree to this matter?

Wu Meng's face was full of inexplicability, and said: "What do we agree to about this? I mean, why didn't Mao Zheng come back last night? If I'm not mistaken, Mao Zheng should have come to your Jiufu yesterday." ”

The Ninth Master exclaimed: "What! Little brother, he didn't go back last night?

"What's going on, I still have to ask you what's going on!" Wu Meng's tone was a little annoyed, thinking that Yang Jiuyang was pretending to be stupid.

Yang Jiuyang said: "I think you misunderstood. Little brother, he left yesterday after I made the original sake, and I don't know where he went. ”

At this time, several monks rushed in outside the door, and they looked at the Ninth Master and said respectfully, "Ninth Master, I have something to tell you. ”

Yang Jiuyang waved his hand and said, "What will you tell me later, don't you see that I have something important to talk about now?"

The monk took a breath and said, "This matter is related to what the Ninth Master and Miss Wu are talking about, and we know who captured Mao. ”

Yang Jiuyang asked, "Can you tell me the whole process of the little brother's arrest?"

The monk said, "No problem. After Mao Zheng came out of your Jiufu that day, he met a few monks who were all in the immortal realm, and the monks of the immortal realm joined forces to suppress Mao Zheng without saying a word, and we followed all the way and found that this group of monks brought him to Luofu. ”

"Luofu, there is only one Luofu in this Langya Holy City, and that is the mansion of Yanjiabao Alchemist Luo Haotian!" Yang Jiuyang said.

Wu Meng said: "Alchemist, Luo Haotian, could it be that he attacked him because of Mao Zheng's identity as an alchemist?"

"I think so. After all, there were also a lot of young alchemists in our Langya Holy City before, but they would always disappear inexplicably. I've long been suspicious of those three alchemists in the inner city. Yang Jiuyang said.

Wu Meng said: "If it's really Luo Haotian, then what should we do? We can't let Mao Zheng die at Luo Haotian's hands, right?"

Yang Jiuyang said: "Of course not! I think there is only one way, and that is to let the forces behind us come forward, after all, the weight of the Wu Clan and the Sword Martial Society in the inner city is not small, even if it is Yanjiabao, it has to obey obediently!"

Wu Meng said: "If that's the case, then I'll go back to the Wu Clan first, and we'll see you in Yanjiabao when the time comes!"

"Okay!" After Yang Jiuyang finished speaking, he was ready to pack up and go to the Inner City Sword Martial Arts Association.

The two of them each used their own strength to rescue Mao Zheng, but there was one person who had already arrived in Luofu, and that person was the Elder of the Sword.

【Outside the Luofu Gate】

The sword-wielding elder stood with his sword in his hand, looking at the gate of Luofu, and there was no emotion in his eyes. After two or three breaths, the sword elder raised the common thing in his hand, and with a slight shake, three sword flowers shot towards the gate of Luofu.

Even though the material of the gate of Luofu is good, under the power of the three sword flowers, they are all turned into powder and scattered on the ground, which is not a small movement, which alarms the guards of Luofu.

For a while, the Luofu guards rushed out separately and surrounded the sword-wielding elder, pointing at the sword-wielding elder one by one, but he was fearless in his heart.

The blade of the sword slashed sideways towards one of them, so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch the true body of his long sword, and he could only barely see the afterimage left in the air.

Just when he thought that his defense was invulnerable, his neck suddenly became hot, and he subconsciously touched it with his hand, and found that the entire palm of his hand was dyed red.

His eyes bulged, and he couldn't believe that he was so dead, but his death had become an inevitable event, and within a few breaths, his head fell straight to the ground.

Seeing that the sword-wielding elder made the first move, the other Luofu guards naturally couldn't let him continue to be so presumptuous, and joined forces to arrange a sword formation.

There was a hidden sword shadow in the sword array, and there was a hidden sword qi attack. But the expression on the face of the sword elder remained the same, and the long sword in his hand kept waving, and those sword shadows and sword qi did not bring him the slightest damage.

Many Luofu guards were sighing: "What a mysterious swordsmanship! If one day I can also practice such a swordsmanship, I'm afraid it will be no problem to join Yanjiabao!"

In the moment of distraction, he was found by the sword-wielding elder. The sword blade burst out with several sword qi, and the sword qi cooperated and turned into a dragon with dragon roaring.

Boom —— Boom –

Several loud noises rang out, muffled and heavy, not harsh, but able to cause their eardrums to vibrate with the sound.

The loud noise dissipated, and the sword-wielding elder was still standing in place, but the Luo Mansion guards were paralyzed on the ground one by one, unable to move, thinking that it should be the backlash caused by the sword formation being broken.

The Sword Elder didn't care about these people, and he didn't continue to attack. The purpose of his line of work was not to kill people but to save them. He walked into Luofu and saw Luo Haotian drinking tea.

Luo Haotian saw the sword-wielding elder walk into the Luo Mansion unharmed, and his arm, which was originally unflustered, suddenly trembled, splashing tea everywhere.

The sword elder said, "Let Mao Zheng go." I'll let you go!"

"Do you dare to touch me, I am the alchemist of Yan Jiabao, if you kill me, Yan Jiabao will definitely not let you go!" Luo Haotian said without confidence, since people dare to do this, they must consider the consequences, if there is no backstage, it is really impossible.

But the sword elder really has no backstage, he is just a person who is not quite the same as Mao Zheng, after all, Mao Zheng still has the support of the two major forces of the Wu Clan and the Sword Martial Society.

The sword elder gradually lost his patience, his eyes were full of strange meaning when he looked at Luo Haotian, and said, "Do you think I am really afraid of Yan Jiabao? If you don't let Mao Zheng go, I will definitely kill you on the spot today!"

"Heh, if you have the ability, you can come!" Luo Haotian was also gambling, he was betting that the sword-wielding elder would not dare to make a move, but he lost the bet, and the sword-wielding elder was walking towards him step by step with a sword.

The momentum was also slowly released, and when he walked to a meter in front of Luo Haotian, the momentum was already unstoppable for Luo Haotian, and he immediately retreated.

"Die!" The figure of the sword-wielding elder suddenly burst forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed straight towards Luo Haotian's head.

Click-the sound of a shattered skull came out, and a deep brain wound was cut out on Luo Haotian's head, and his vitality was also disappearing rapidly, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came, he couldn't save him.

The Elder of the Sword didn't look at him, but searched for it in Luofu. After finding a house with a seal, he asked, "Mao Zheng, are you in it?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Mao Zheng asked, "Is it the Sword Elder?"

"Are you in there? Wait! I'll get you out!" The sword-wielding elder poured a trace of immortal power into the long sword and slashed heavily towards the seal.