Chapter 58: Mutiny
Only then did Ling Yun turn his head and look at the person who was covering his mouth.
It turned out to be the head of the Huashan faction.
I saw him hanging one arm weakly, the sleeve of his left hand floating empty, and his eyes were full of hatred looking at Ling Yun.
Ling Yun looked at his expression and knew that the hatred in his heart was still not let go.
Looking at the look of madness in the hateful eyes in his eyes, Ling Yun suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart.
didn't say much at the moment, let go of his hand, took out the antidote of "Ten Spiced Soft Tendons" from his arms, and distributed it to everyone.
After taking the antidote, everyone knew that time was pressing, and after each bowed, they immediately began to meditate on the spot.
It didn't take long to find that the long-lost internal strength was slowly recovering, and everyone was relieved, and at this moment they fully believed Ling Yun's previous words about rescuing all the sects.
Ling Yun knew that it would take a while for the senior masters to recover their internal strength, so he softly told them the plan in detail.
After speaking, Ling Yun did not delay, left the parachute bag in the tower, and instructed everyone to bring it with them as soon as they were almost recovered.
Then he came to the top of the tower with the bag of ropes, and learned from the night owl to scream a few more times.
At this time, Yang Xiao and the others had already taken their positions outside Wan'an Temple. After hearing the signal of the sect leader, he immediately began to set fire around Wan'an Temple, shouting loudly while setting fires.
When the guards and soldiers of Wan'an Temple saw that there were fires all around, they were in chaos in an instant.
At this time, Yang Xiao and other Mingjiao masters jumped over the wall one after another, fighting with the guarding court masters and soldiers.
Originally, with the strength of the Ming Sect master, the guards under the tower were not opponents at all, but Yang Xiao's side was mainly for the purpose of delaying, so that the other party had no time to take care of the changes in the Wan'an Tower, so that Ling Yun could save people with peace of mind.
Only Yang Xiao and Wusanren were ghostly shuttling through the crowd, and the court soldiers kept falling, and everyone picked the archers to attack, and in just a few minutes, all the archers under the tower had been killed.
Looking at the other battlefields in the field, it seems that the fight is in full swing, but in fact, the masters of the Ming Sect have not shown any strength.
Seeing that the plan was being implemented perfectly, the feeling of uneasiness in Ling Yun's heart became stronger and stronger.
It seems that he has missed some important plot.
Ling Yun opened the rope and tied it firmly to the column at the top of the tower as he watched the hot air balloon slowly descend.
When the hot air balloon approached the top of the tower, Wei Yixiao and Xiao Zhao's faces became clearer and clearer.
Ling Yun estimated that the distance was almost there, grabbed the other end of the rope, transported the internal force, and threw it towards Wei Yixiao on the hot air balloon.
Wei Yi smiled and caught the rope, nodded, and manipulated the hot air balloon to fly towards the nearest tree outside Wan'an Temple, preparing to tie the other end of the rope, and then let the people of the six major factions escape through the rope.
Seeing that the plan was so smooth, Ling Yun's uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I thought of the problem.
Why is Xian Yutong's internal strength and martial arts not the most powerful among all people, but he can be the first to find himself when he walks into the house?
Why did he suddenly shout loudly when he saw someone entering the tower?
Don't?
Thinking of this, Ling Yun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, shouted in his heart, turned around and ran towards the room where the masters of the six major factions were imprisoned.
As soon as he entered the house, Ling Yun noticed that something was wrong.
All the masters of the six major factions were all knocked to the ground, and all of them had their eyes open and their faces full of anger.
And the bag of parachutes that I had placed in the middle of the room was missing.
Ling Yun hurriedly rushed over to unlock the acupoints for Song Yuanqiao and the other masters.
Seeing that Xian Yutong's previous position was empty, Ling Yun regretted it in his heart at this time, his awakening was too late.
"Wuji, that Xian Yutong has been pretending to be poisoned, and just now he secretly knocked us down while we were recovering, and took the bag of parachutes. I didn't expect him to be a traitor lackey! ”
Song Yuanqiao gritted his teeth and said.
The remaining masters of the Huashan faction all bowed their heads in shame.
Ling Yun couldn't wait to give himself two punches at this time.
Mingjiao can have Fan Yao disfigured undercover, why can't the six major factions have traitors?
Ling Yun knew that this was not the time to blame himself, so he couldn't delay at all, and he had to hurry up to make amends.
So he instructed everyone to continue to recover well and be vigilant.
He went straight to the stairs leading to the next floor, trying to stop Xian Yutong from ventilating and reporting in front.
Ling Yun performed light skills all the way with anger, and finally intercepted Xian Yutong who was holding a parachute bag on the second layer.
Seeing that Xian Yutong was about to walk to the staircase on the second floor, Ling Yun dodged and blocked the staircase on the second floor, and looked at Xian Yutong who was so frightened that he retreated again and again, holding the parachute bag with one hand, trying to calm the anger in his heart.
Xian Yutong looked at Ling Yun with a gloomy face, knowing that the matter of his defection to the imperial court had been exposed.
Ling Yun looked at Xian Yutong's broken arm, and thought that the head of the dignified faction had fallen to such a point, and his heart softened for no reason, and he persuaded in a good voice:
"It's not too late to turn back at this time, don't fall deeper and deeper."
Xian Yutong's face was angry and uncertain, constantly changing. But he also knew very well in his heart that he was not Ling Yun's opponent.
In the end, I had to sigh and bow my head.
It seems that he knows in his heart that he has no more chances, and he is ready to be caught.
Seeing this, Ling Yun did not relax his vigilance in his heart, and motioned for Xian Yutong to walk in front, ready to escort him back to the top of the tower and dispose of it again.
Xian Yutong seemed to have given up resistance completely, turned around and walked upstairs with his head down.
Ling Yun followed behind, but he couldn't see the madness in Xian Yutong's eyes flashing by.
As Ling Yun walked, he wondered if it would be safer to pass the point.
After all, this person has firm perseverance and is too scheming, so he is afraid that he will bow his head and admit defeat without such a simple one.
Before Ling Yun could make a move, Xian Yutong suddenly shouted:
"Set fire!"
Then his right hand used his internal force, and the large bag of parachutes in his hand instantly turned into rags and flew all over the sky.
I only heard a bang downstairs, and the outer wall of the second floor of Wan'an Tower was instantly set on fire.
What made Ling Yun even more mad was that it seemed that the exterior walls of each floor had already been greased, and the fire was burning higher and higher, starting from the second floor and heading straight to the top of the tower.
Xian Yutong looked at Ling Yun with a disappointed face, opened his mouth wide, and kept laughing hysterically.
Ling Yun looked at the crazy smiling face of Xian Yutong in the rags in the sky, but at this moment there was no anger in his heart, only compassion.
This person was originally the head of a faction, but he was calculating everywhere, with a small belly and chicken intestines, and a heart as poisonous as a snake and scorpion. In the end, he was injured with a broken arm, and he took refuge in the imperial court, and in the end he would be infamous for a lifetime.
Ling Yun looked at Xian Yutong and shook his head in disappointment, turned around and ran to the stairs, and went upstairs directly.
Xian Yutong looked at Ling Yun's back and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Ling Yun didn't kill him.
Thinking about it again, I have calculated all my life, but I didn't expect to end up with such a result. His laughter grew quieter and quieter, his face turned pale, and he fell to his knees and began to cry again.
Ling Yun ran to the top floor of the thirteenth floor, and saw that everyone was looking out of the window, the fire had already burned to the outer wall of the tenth floor, and the entire Wan'an Pagoda was surrounded by raging fire, like the sun in the night, shining on the surrounding ten miles as clear as day.