With a look of helplessness on his face, Wan Za said to Wei Xingchao: "Master, in the Xuanming Sword Sect, if we are to specially design an assassination of a person, it would be simple, this professional counterpart, but now, the movement in the Xuanming Sword Sect has become big. ”

"I don't know how many times more internal precautions than before, and if we want to save people inside, it's not what we're good at."

Wei Xingchao snorted coldly: "If you kill someone, you won't save people?" At the end of the day, you're still not willing to save the kid. ”

Wan Za hesitated for a moment and said, "That's right, Master, because it's completely unnecessary, even if that kid has a good talent and has reached the first-grade Dao Leader at a young age, he is only a first-grade Dao Leader." ”

"What's more, he is still a disciple of the Cangjian Sect, do you say that I use our masters of the Red Leaf Valley to take risks to save him, is it cost-effective?"

Listening to Wan Zao's words, Wei Xingchao also sighed slightly in his heart.

Although Wan Za still maintains his respect for himself, in the two years since he disappeared, Wan Za has really changed a little.

At the very least, if it was before, no matter what he asked, he would definitely agree to it, and he would never refute it as he does now.

Wei Xingchao sighed slightly, although he wanted to save Lin Fan, but making such a request at this time was not just about saving Lin Fan.

is still testing Wanza's attitude towards himself.

Under the temptation, Wan Zao has indeed changed.

Of course, there will be such changes, and Wei Xingchao also understands that Wan Za can find ways to save himself, which is already regarded as his respect for his teacher.

"I see." Wei Xingchao closed his eyes slightly: "Then so be it." ”

Wan Za saw Wei Xingchao compromise, but he was also relieved, and hurriedly said: "Master, let's rest here for the night, your body is too weak to be too tired." ”

"No need, just take me back to Momiji Valley." Wei Xingchao shook his head slightly, but showed a wry smile: "If Lin Fan's kid can come out of the Xuanying Sword Sect alive, I can be regarded as owing him a big favor." ”

Listening to Wei Xingchao's words, Wan Zai's face was also a little hot, but he did not regress at all in his heart.

……

On the high mountain behind the Xuanming Sword Sect, the cliff here is extremely steep, and if you are not careful, if you fall down, you will probably be crushed.

At this time, Lin Fan climbed on top of this cliff.

Lin Fan couldn't help but glance at the cliff below, even if he didn't have a fear of heights, he felt dizzy.

"Damn, I'm messing with someone." Lin Fan cursed: "Everyone has to pit Lao Tzu." ”

After scolding, Lin Fan sighed, no way, whoever makes his strength low, everyone feels that he is a bully.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and continued to climb the cliff.

At that time, he fled, and he could only escape to this cliff behind the Xuanying Sword Sect.

For more than an hour, his heart was pounding, and several times Lin Fan almost fell down.

Finally, he climbed to the top of the cliff.

He sat on the lawn on the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Around the Xuanming Sword Sect, there were barren mountains that were uninhabited, and Lin Fan looked at the mountain gate of the Xuanying Sword Sect below, and the flames had been gradually controlled.

He took out a lighter, couldn't help but light a cigarette, and was just about to smoke it, when suddenly, with his keen hearing, heard the footsteps of a group of people behind him, in the woods not far away.

"Grass, Lao Tzu has climbed this cliff, can it be that this can find me?"

Lin Fan cursed in his heart, thinking to himself, if he really wanted to arrest him like this, he also admitted it.

But soon, he heard the footsteps not coming at him.

These mountains around the Xuanming Sword Sect are extremely steep and difficult to come up, otherwise, the Xuanying Sword Sect would not have chosen this place as the place to set up the mountain gate.

How can there be anyone here?

And it's not for itself.

Lin Fan was curious, so he got into the woods and sneaked in the direction where the dense footsteps came from.

He followed to take a look, but his heart was shocked.

At this time, there were more than twenty disciples of the Xuanying Sword Sect, escorting five people on a small path.

These five people are none other than Rong Yunhe, the head of the Cangjian Sect.

Ouyang Cheng, the valley master of the Tibetan Sword Valley.

Tan Yue, the palace master of the Sword Tour Palace.

Gao Yiling, the head of the Burning Sun Sword Sect, and Cheng Xinyue, the head of the Xingyue Sword Sect.

Lin Fan's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that he would be able to meet these five people here.

Especially his master, Rong Yunhe.

Although he was not in tune at the beginning, he was also a personable Rong Yunhe, but in just a few days, the whole person has lost weight, and he looks extremely miserable.

"Master." Lin Fan was secretly, clenched his fists, and took a deep breath.

It's a pity, if those mixed yuan Danlei are still in hand, he can still try to save people.

But now, the Mixed Yuan Dan Lei is gone, and his strength, with all his might, may be able to fight with the people of the Second Rank Dao Long Realm.

The third grade is long, and Lin Fan will be difficult to deal with.

Under such circumstances, he had no way to save people from so many Xuan Ying Sword Sect disciples.

Lin Fan took a deep breath, but he was not in a hurry, and secretly followed.

He was also quite puzzled in his heart, there was actually a sheep intestine path in this wilderness.

And this sheep gut trail is clearly artificial.

Lin Fan followed behind this group of disciples of the Xuanying Sword Sect and walked for about twenty minutes, and the doubts in his heart were also solved.

In the middle of this wilderness, there is a huge manor.

This manor has a four-meter-high wall, so you can't see the situation inside, and around the manor, there are many disciples of the Xuanying Sword Sect patrolling and guarding the surroundings.

Lin Fan watched as these people escorted the heads of the five factions into the manor, and the iron door of the manor closed with a clang.

Lin Fan hid behind a tree.

"Behind the Xuanying Sword Sect, there is such a secret manor." Lin Fan showed curiosity in his heart, of course, he wanted to rescue Rong Yunhe from here.

It's just that in this manor, I can't figure out what the situation is, and the disciples who patrol are at least from the Dao Elder Realm, and they are all patrolling as a team.

It's hard to find a chance to get in.

Lin Fan saw that he couldn't find a chance to sneak in for a while, so he went around the manor and observed.

However, he found that behind this manor, there was a back door, and from time to time, disciples of the Xuanying Sword Sect would enter and exit through the back door.

Lin Fan had been hiding in the woods, waiting for an opportunity.

Finally, a disciple of the Xuanying Sword Sect walked out, as if in a hurry, and walked towards the woods.

He came to the woods, and just as he was about to pee, Lin Fan, who was hiding in the shadows, suddenly made a move and slashed at the back of his head with a knife.

This Xuanming Sword Sect disciple didn't have the slightest defense, and after being hit by Lin Fan, his eyes rolled, and he fainted, and fell to the ground with a bang.