"Maple. Wait ......" Shangguan Ye wanted to stop Murong Qiufeng. But Murong Qiufeng had already moved forward quickly. When he stretched out his hand, he only had time to scratch the corner of his clothes. By the time he raised his eyes, he had already gone up dozens of steps.

Watch the chaotic fights above. He frowned. I can only catch up with the past. He's not afraid. It's just that if you rush up now, you may be stumped by trouble.

But he also knew. Now Kaede's mind is at its most chaotic. It is also reasonable not to think rationally.

The figure is shining. The hand rests on the handle of the knife tied behind the back. A voice like a dragon's groan rang out. The magic knife is unsheathed. The cold light shimmers red in the light of the light. The thin red line that divides the knife in the middle is also extremely bright red. It seems to feel something. It's boiling with excitement.

The voice of the dragon's groan, accompanied by the sharp blade qi, condensed a sense of crisis, instantly spread across hundreds of stairs. It was like a boulder on top of their heads.

Suddenly, everyone's faces changed. Stopped fighting. There was some horror and uneasiness in his eyes.

These people. Whether it is Yu Wenhui's side or the Wudang faction. They are just the most high-level guards and Wudang disciples. With their strength, they couldn't resist Shangguan Ye's quick knife slashing blow.

No one arrived. The sword gasification turned into a huge knife, which directly split the gate of the Wudang Sect in half.

The boom kept ringing out. Large boulders tumble to the ground. And the sound of wailing and screaming continued to sound on the ground. There are also figures fleeing in all directions. Some were affected by the sword qi. Some were hit by falling stones. Some were killed by mistake while the chaos was taking place. Smoke billowed from the air. Floundered.

Murong Qiufeng was stunned for a moment. Wide-eyed pause.

Stop at this moment. Shangguan Ye had already arrived at his side. Grab him directly by the waist. Inhale and lift your feet to quickly pass through the chaotic crowd. It doesn't matter who they are. In his eyes. It doesn't matter if it's Yu Wenhui's people or the Wudang faction's people. They don't care if they live or die.

Enter the Wudang Mountains. It's not quiet inside, either. From time to time there were casualties on the road. Most of them are disciples of the Wudang Sect.

Shangguan Ye also had to sigh at this time about Yu Wenhui's recklessness and stupidity. He was a little skeptical. This Yu Wenhui is still not the same Yu Wenhui as before. If it was Yu Wenhui who had dealt with him before. It shouldn't be so reckless to rush into a big sect with a small number of soldiers and horses. Unless he intends otherwise. Otherwise, such an approach is either crazy or stupid.

Although the Wudang faction is not so jealous in his eyes. But this is different from ordinary sects after all. As an old big faction. Among them, it can be said that there are many masters. is also because there is no dispute with the world, so not too many people on the rivers and lakes understand.

But even if you don't understand. The prestige of the Wudang faction is still there. If you really want to compare. It can be said that it is a little higher than the Immortal Sword Gate. Because it is less than two hundred years old than the Immortal Sword Gate. The Wu-Tang Clan has a much longer history. It has been estimated for more than 500 years now. Or even earlier.

It is said that there are only five saints in martial arts. But the world is huge. Is there only five? Who knows. The real masters don't need to be famous at all. It is also a common thing for the huge Wudang Sect to have a holy venerable.

Now this kind of movement may not affect those old monsters who are in retreat and cultivation. But it's been a long time. There are no guarantees.

Shangguan Ye is confident and proud. But not without self-knowledge. The mind was turning rapidly. I have quickly figured out several strategies in my head. Take action in the aftermath of anything that may happen.

Murong Qiufeng saw such a scene. plus Shangguan Ye's solemn look. There is also a little more sanity. And no longer act on your own.

Shangguan Ye took out a bamboo tube from his arms. Throw the bamboo tube into the air. Then use internal force to break the bamboo tube in the air.

The bamboo tube made a popping sound. Billowing smoke rose from it. It spreads like a red cloud. It's very eye-catching.

Along the way, they also encountered some disciples of the Wudang Sect who stayed behind to clean up the mess.

These are no match for them. But they didn't do anything heavy. Most of them just clicked on the acupoints. After all, this is someone else's place. It's good to be less hot and troublesome.

Someone is opening the way in front. They also walked a little smoother. Soon they found a trace of them.

After climbing over a mountain forest. Enter the peaks of a fault. The clash of swords was heard in the distance. The sound of fighting roared from time to time.

Above the mountain peaks. There were quite a few people around. blocked their view. But the sound and breath of the fight can be judged by the number of people fighting and the strength of those people.

There were six people in total. The difference between martial arts is about the same. Two of them have deep internal forces. And those people around should be the disciples of the high-level of the Wudang Sect. It doesn't feel weak in terms of breath. Sure enough, it was a world of difference from those at the door.

Shangguan Ye gently pinched Murong Qiufeng's waist. Gesture to his eyes.

Murong Qiufeng understood. Nodding at him. Then the two separated neatly and quickly. Run to each other. Hide lightly. Approach carefully.

Although Shangguan Ye is not worried about Murong Qiufeng in his current state, he is alone. But he knew that if two people acted together, it would be easier to be exposed. If they were separated, once Murong Qiufeng was exposed, he would still be able to cover for a while.

Murong Qiufeng also understood Shangguan Ye's thoughts. Try to adjust your mood as much as possible. I thought about it for a while. Begin to calm down. This time. The more crisis, the more chaotic. The more you can't lose your mind. Otherwise, you may not be able to save your sister. may also have affected Shangguan Ye. This is definitely not what he wants to see.

There are not many Wudang disciples who are surrounded by them. It looks like there are only about twenty people. Among them are men, women and children. There was a person who was surrounded in the middle. And the sound of the fight is not limited to this. It seems that there is still in the woods further down. From his angle, he could only see that deep in the forest, there were also many figures moving in a trance. The battle should also be fierce.

But these people seem to have a clear division of labor.

As inquired. The only people who came in here were Yu Wenhui and his guards. And the senior brother. The Wudang master doesn't know if he appears. If it doesn't appear. According to the elder, no one below the level of the head of the elder is the opponent of the senior brother.

But they won by more than they could win.

Now there is a clear challenge among the crowd. He wasn't sure if it was Yu Wenhui or Senior Brother inside. Or someone close to Yu Wenhui. He didn't believe in a man who was about to become an emperor. There will only be a few ordinary guards around. There must also be a few masters following left and right.

And who is in the woods? Could it be Song Lige's person. Song Lige is a woman who doesn't know martial arts. It is impossible to single-handedly escape from the crown princess's hostage all the way to the Wudang faction. There must be something greasy in this.

Murong Qiufeng thought. turned his head to search for Shangguan Ye's location. See him looking at him. He gestured to him. He opened his mouth and said a few words. Getting along with Yun Niang made them practice lip language. It's really appropriate to use it now.

Shangguan Ye frowned. There seems to be some disapproval.

But Murong Qiufeng had already given him a reassuring gesture. And appeased a word of assurance. Then he turned his head and rushed into the depths of the forest behind him.