Chapter Twenty-Four: Forming a Group to Flicker (The First Request for Collection)

After Zhu Yuanzhang and the others left, Luo Chuan stayed in Huangjue Temple to recuperate for three days, and did not leave until it did not affect his actions.

At this time, it has been four days since he was separated from Zhang Wuji and Yang Buregret.

Luo Chuan hovered in the mountains for a day with the Heavenly Sword on his back, and finally found the mark left by Zhang Wuji.

It turned out that after Zhang Wuji escaped with Yang Buregret that day, he waited in the mountains for a day but did not see Luo Chuan come back.

In desperation, Zhang Wuji had no choice but to rush to Kunlun with Yang Buregret. However, it left a mark along the way.

In this way, Luo Chuan could only follow the marks left by Zhang Wuji.

But it has been four days since Zhang Wuji left, Luo Chuan was seriously injured again, and his speed was not fast, and he chased all the way to the foot of Kunlun Mountain and did not see Zhang Wuji and Yang Buregret.

Kunlun Mountain is located in the Western Regions, the cold wind penetrates the bones, and Luochuan's wound has already scabbed, but at this time, it was blown by the biting cold wind, and it was faintly painful.

After entering Kunlun Mountain, Luo Chuan searched all the way along the mark left by Zhang Wuji, until he reached a mountain col, and suddenly cut off his trace.

At a glance, he saw that the green grass was like brocade all over the mountain col, and the fruit trees were fragrant and flowery, and Luo Chuan couldn't imagine that this desolate place was actually a different world. It turned out that the three holy cols were surrounded by high mountains, blocking the cold.

"Kunlun faction!"

In front of the cliff of the mountain pass, a boulder is engraved with three large characters with iron and silver hooks.

It turned out that the Kunlun faction had spent great efforts in the past seventy or eighty years since He Zudao, the "Three Sages of Kunlun", to rectify this mountain col, and sent disciples to the south of the Yangtze River in the east and Tianzhu in the west, and moved strange flowers and trees to plant in these three holy cols. This is the scene of paradise

Luo Chuan suddenly remembered that after Zhang Wuji took Yang Buregret into Kunlun Mountain, he met Yang Xiao in the Kunlun faction.

"I don't know if Zhang Wuji has met Yang Xiao now. ”

Luo Chuan thought about it, and did not go in, but hid in the woods on the side and hidden. The Kunlun faction is also a famous and decent sect, and there are many masters in the sect, if you see him, a person from the Ming Sect, you will definitely not let it go. Now Luo Chuan's injuries are not healed, and he doesn't want to risk it.

There are many disciples of the Kunlun faction, so it is naturally indispensable to go out to procure.

In the afternoon, two young disciples walked out of the col.

The two of them were obviously very satisfied with the procurement of this oily and watery errand, humming a little song along the way, without noticing that there was actually a person behind them.

After getting out of the mountain pass, Luo Chuan continued to follow for a distance, until he could no longer see the Kunlun faction, and then made a decisive move.

These two disciples are not high in martial arts, otherwise they would not have been sent to do this kind of hard work.

Bang!

Luo Chuan smashed one of them with a punch, and then dragged the two into the woods.

"Don't scream, or I'll kill you!"

Luo Chuan pressed the Heavenly Sword against the neck of one of them, and the sharp blade made the other's skin ooze blood.

"I ask you to answer. Luo Chuan asked, "Are there two children who have joined your Kunlun Sect? Where are they now?"

"I'm ...... I don't know!" "A few days ago, a young man took a little girl into the mountain gate, and it is said that he also cured the illness of the sect master's wife, but then a big devil came out of nowhere, fought with the door master and his wife, and snatched the two children away. ”

Luo Chuan knew that the big devil should be Yang Xiao.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji met Yang Xiao now. In the original book, after Zhang Wuji handed over Yang Buregret to Yang Xiao, he left alone, and then met Zhu Jiuzhen. According to his understanding of Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji would definitely not accept Yang Xiao's invitation, and should have left alone.

Luo Chuan sighed slightly in his heart, originally he planned to take the opportunity to send Yang Buregret to sneak into the Guangming Peak Secret Passage to steal the Great Move, and then leave with Zhang Wuji to find Jiuyang Divine Skill.

Now, it seems that he can only go to find Zhang Wuji first.

After thinking about it, Luo Chuan asked again: "Do you know that there is a place called Zhuwu Lianlianzhuang near here?"

"I didn't ...... I haven't heard of it!" the Kunlun disciple shook his head repeatedly.

"You dare to lie?" Luo Chuan suddenly frowned, according to the book, after Zhang Wuji left Yang Xiao, he met Zhu Jiuzhen not long after, it was obvious that Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang would definitely not be too far from here.

The Kunlun disciple shook his head again and again, and said in fear, "I really haven't heard of any Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang. I only know that fifty miles away, there is a place called Hongmei Villa. There is only one mountain villa in a radius of hundreds of miles!"

Red Plum Villa!

A light flashed in Luo Chuan's mind, and only then did he realize that he had made a mistake. Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang is a synthesis of the forces built by Zhu Ziliu and Wu Xiuwen under the seat of Master Yideng, and it is not a mountain villa. And Zhu Jiuzhen's villa is called Hongmei Villa.

"I've told you all that you know, you can let us go. ”

Luo Chuan was not interested in killing these two people, so with a wave of his hand, he cut this guy unconscious, and then dodged and disappeared into the woods.

By the time Luo Chuan arrived at Hongmei Villa, the sky was already dark, and it could be seen that the villa was brightly lit, and there seemed to be some happy event.

Luo Chuan sneaked in quietly, avoiding people's eyes and eyes, and finally found Zhang Wuji in the backyard.

I only heard Zhang Wuji say to himself: "I have completed Aunt Ji's instructions and sent my unrepentant sister to her father." It's just that Brother Luochuan disappeared after the battle with the Emei faction in order to save me and my sister who did not regret it, and I don't know what happened. ”

Luo Chuan didn't expect Zhang Wuji to think of himself, his heart was moved, and he was about to show up to meet him, when suddenly his ears moved, and he immediately dodged and hid in the dark.

Crunch –

A woman in red pushed open the door and walked in, and when she saw Zhang Wuji, she showed joy on her face and said, "Brother Wuji, Second Uncle Yao is back, let's take a look." ”

Zhang Wuji said curiously: "Jiuzhen, who is Second Uncle Yao?"

Zhu Jiuzhen said: "He is my father's sworn brother, called Yao Qingquan, who is chasing the wind for thousands of miles." Last year, my father asked him to go to the Central Plains to give gifts, and I asked him to go to Hangzhou to buy rouge gouache, to Suzhou to buy embroidery needles and patterns, and to buy Hubi Hui ink, inscription books, I don't know if he bought them all. ”

As he spoke, Zhu Jiuzhen grabbed Zhang Wuji's arm. Zhang Wuji had never been so close to a woman, and his face was suddenly red, and he was dragged out of the door by Zhu Jiuzhen.

Luo Chuan secretly followed, until he reached the front of the hall, and there was a whimpering and crying sound in his ears. Luo Chuan didn't dare to follow up any further, looked around, and then jumped up, climbed a dense tree, and looked into the hall through the gap in the window.

I saw that in the hall, middle-aged men who were tall and thin were all kneeling on the ground, hugging each other and crying. The two were dressed in white mourning clothes with a straw rope tied around their waists.

Zhu Jiuzhen approached and shouted, "Second Uncle Yao!"

The tall and thin man cried loudly and shouted, "Zhen'er, Zhen'er! Our great benefactor, Zhang Cuishan, Zhang Wuyeβ€”heβ€”heβ€”heβ€”is dead!"

Luo Chuan's heart suddenly understood, knowing that the Zhu family was going to start a group to fool Zhang Wuji.