Jiang Zebei's eyes were calm and gloomy, "Tell me what is the way to save people before the Wu Clan ceremony as soon as possible!" ”

The eyes of the people around him were staring at Qingyuan, facing the sights of so many people, and thinking of his mother who was still imprisoned, Qingyuan's face changed suddenly, he gritted his teeth and showed everyone a way.

Jiang Zebei and Chen Mengtian followed the path pointed out by Qingyuan, immediately jumped the horse's head and galloped away quickly.

When she was on the way, Ning'er had already woken up, she pulled the cloth in front of her, and the horse galloped quickly The cold wind blew on her immature face in an instant.

Ning Er's ignorant eyes immediately woke up, she looked up at Chen Mengtian, and asked loudly, "Mother, how long will it take for us to arrive?" ”

This voice was alarmed, and at the same time, Jiang Zebei, who was galloping on his horse.

Without waiting for Chen Mengtian to answer, he pulled down the sackcloth and said loudly: "Ning'er, cover the cloth on your face, it will be here soon, bear with it again." ”

As he spoke, a cold wind blew into his mouth, carrying wind and sand.

After shouting these words, Jiang Zebei quickly put Ma Bu on it, pulled the reins in his hand and galloped wildly.

And Chen Mengtian didn't talk nonsense to Ning'er, directly pressed her head down, and covered her head with a breathable cloth with one hand, wrapping it tightly.

This team of dozens of people galloped quickly in the wind-swept Western Regions, and behind the team there was a white wolf with snow-white fur all over his body.

And the Wu Clan, which is a hundred miles away, is staging an infiltrating scene.

The place where the witches are located is in the canyon.

In the clearing in the middle of the canyon, dozens of people were tied to wooden stakes.

One of the men was tall and mighty, with a very handsome face, although he looked not young, about thirty years old, but such an iron man still attracted the surrounding witch women.

Just because he was the only one such an attractive man present, he gave people a full sense of security, especially the tendons and flesh of that body, which was even more reverie.

This person is none other than one of the leaders of the Jiang family's secret guards, Qinglong.

He has been wandering on the water for many years, and this time he came to land in search of his master.

It's a pity that he was accidentally caught by the cunning and scheming Wu people, and when he thought of the monsters that couldn't be killed before, as well as the strange witchcraft of the Wu people, Qinglong's face was very ugly.

At this moment, even if he is tied, his bloody and resolute spirit is also wantonly.

It's like he's not a sacrifice tonight, not the object of the witch people's experiments.

In just half a day after being caught, Qinglong had already figured out what they were going to do.

Every year on the seventh day of the seventh month, the Wu people hold a grand ceremony in the evening, which is to refine those monsters that they have encountered before and cannot be killed.

At this moment, in this open-air place of the canyon, there are not only Qinglong and Jiang family secret guards tied up, but also some people who have been prepared by the Wu clan for a long time, counting Qinglong and other secret guards, there are about thirty or forty people.

Thinking of those monsters, Qinglong looked up at the canyon where the sunset could not shine in.

I don't know where the master and his wife were, or if they had received the news that he had been taken captive.

"Ahhh!!!hhh

"Ahhhhh!!hh

At this moment, from the simple house not far away, there was a heart-rending and tragic sound.

Qinglong and his subordinates immediately followed the sound, only to see a monster running out of the house, and the flesh and blood all over the body festered.