Chapter Twenty-Six: Silence Here
Even though the people of Wudang were unwilling, they were still taken out of the dungeon by the Yuan soldiers without any power to fight back.
In the dungeon, with the order of the two elders of Xuan Ming, dozens of Yuan soldiers armed with scimitars walked towards the first cell like wolves.
With the sound of screams and scimitars entering flesh, dozens of disciples of the Huashan Sect fell in a pool of blood in less than a moment.
The faint torches, the scimitars that flashed with cold light, the bloody breath that rushed straight to the mouth and nose, and the screams of the martial arts fellow soldiers made this already extremely gloomy dungeon even more hideous at the moment.
"~Woo~Woo~Woo Master!Minjun doesn't want to die, Master!" The women of the Emei faction are all dressed in white on weekdays, like immortals, but at this moment, their faces are pale, and even more like Ding Minjun are already two tremors, and they are so frightened that they cry.
The exterminator felt the empty internal force in his body, closed his eyes as if he were dead, and his voice was faint, "Remember under the Emei Gate, if someone can get away with it, he will definitely kill that Wudang Zhang Wuji dog thief!"
At this moment, there is no life at the end of the catastrophe, and this is just the unwillingness of the exterminator Tai's heart.
~Click~ The prison door of the Emei people opened in response! Dozens of Yuan soldiers rushed in with hideous faces.
Looking at the dozens of delicate beauties in front of them, there was no pity in the eyes of these dozens of Yuan soldiers, and some were just cold and cruel.
"Kill!" At the sound of an order, several Emei women fell down in response, their delicate necks were cut off with a knife, and the heads that flew high with the blood sprayed on their necks.
"Jingjia, Jingzhao!Yuan thief, Zhang Wuji, you can't die well!" Seeing several disciples dying, the eyes that were originally dead erupted with strong hatred, and he cursed sadly!
Several Yuan soldiers were startled by the look of extermination, and almost abandoned their swords and fled, but in an instant, they remembered that the cultivation of these people in the martial arts had been lost at this moment, and they immediately took a few steps forward in annoyance, kicked the exterminator to the ground, and scolded: "Okay, you old bald!
Several Yuan soldiers kicked a few times in a row, especially angry, and suddenly bullied forward and punched and kicked at the extermination, Zhou Zhiruo saw that the master was humiliated, and he didn't have time to think about it to protect him, and the angry Yuan soldiers didn't matter who it was, they also shot hard, and in a moment, Zhou Zhiruo had already been kicked several times, and his face turned pale.
"Stand aside! The teacher is not weak enough to ask you to protect him!" Extinction was very relieved to see this only apprentice who stepped forward and defended himself regardless of his life. But he couldn't bear Zhou Zhiruo to continue to be humiliated, so his tone was tough.
Zhou Zhi Ruoan didn't know what Extinction was thinking, and was about to step forward again after being pushed away, but a sharp blade had already come out of his body, and the Extinction Master Tai generation Grandmaster died in this gloomy dungeon after all.
"Master!" Zhou Zhiruo trembled, knelt in front of the exterminator with her hands and feet, and whimpered for a while, and was silent with great sorrow.
remembered Emei's martial arts career for more than ten years, and remembered the extermination's earnest teachings to him, but it was a pity that the former strict master had turned into this cold and speechless corpse in his arms.
In the future, I am afraid that I will never be able to listen to the master's teachings again, and I will never be able to see the master's smile again! How sad! I just remembered that I would eventually step into the footsteps, and then my grief was slightly reduced, but I thought that I would not be able to see that person again when I was dying, and my heart suddenly burst into a burst of sorrow.
There is no chance in this life, see you in the next life!
Zhou Zhiruo finally closed her eyes in despair, waiting for the moment when the sword came to her body!
~Peng~ A roar came from far and near, Zhou Zhiruo, who had closed her eyes and was waiting for death, slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was an unforgettable scene!
A man dressed in a dark face like jade, covered in blood, slowly came towards her with a sharp blade in his hand, and every step forward was accompanied by a large amount of blood dripping under his feet, and every step seemed to have exhausted his whole body strength, and he didn't know how many injuries he had suffered, and he didn't know how much blood he had left.
But after all, he came to himself step by step, looking at the familiar face and the calm footsteps, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly felt like a lightning strike, and the tyranny in her heart was incomparable, who hurt him so far! Who dared to hurt him so far!
Zhao Xianzong slowly walked in front of Zhou Zhiruo step by step and smiled slightly, that indifferent smile in this gloomy and terrifying dungeon, like the warm sun rising in winter, giving people endless stability and peace.
"Miss Zhou, I'm late!"
There are no thousands of words, no heartfelt complaints, and no thrilling and bold words! It's just a slightly apologetic 'it's late', Zhou Zhiruo's eyes instantly reddened, choked up and speechless, there is no need to say much here, she can also know what he thinks, silence here is better than sound!
"Miss Zhou's dungeon is wet and cold, how about leaving with this seat first?" Zhao Xianzong stepped forward and said lightly, his voice was still cold. It's just that Zhou Zhiruo at this moment feels that she has heard the warmest voice in the world.
"Rely on the monarch to decide," Zhou Zhiruo choked up with tears in her eyes.
Tightly tied Zhou Zhiruo with strips of cloth on his back, Zhao Xianzong quickly swept towards the exit of the dungeon with Qinghong in his hand.
Along the way, there were the corpses of the Yuan army and the people of the various factions, and there was not a single living person in the huge dungeon. Out of the dungeon, a manor with a huge area suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, and then he knew that the detention place of himself and the others was actually the dungeon of a manor.
Lying on Zhao Xianzong's back, looking at the Hongliu Villa that was getting farther and farther behind him, Zhou Zhiruo's originally soft and weak eyes were full of murderous and fierce colors, Yuan Ting, the county lord, Wudang, Zhang Wuji, you all have to die!
In Hongliu Villa, Zhao Min and Xuan Ming, as well as the three brothers of the A family who came from the palace, looked at Zhao Xianzong's distant back and were silent.
After a long time, the deer cane guest spoke: "The county lord just let this person go?"
"Then what do you say? Didn't the five of you fight him just now and leave him behind?" Zhao Min said with a uncertain expression.
"I'm incompetent!I hope the county lord will forgive my sins!" said Hebi Weng.
"Forget it, I don't blame you, let's go back to Dadu after this incident! This time, the Ming Sect and the six factions were all wiped out, and we have gained a lot from removing the big troubles of the imperial court" Zhao Min retracted his gaze from afar, and turned around to speak.
It turned out that as early as tonight and before Zhao Xianzong's plan began, the palace masters arrived, Zhao Min was already condensed with killing intent after being held hostage for a few days, and naturally wanted to take Zhao Xianzong in one fell swoop, but the five palace masters surrounded and killed, or let Zhao Xianzong bully and enter again, and held Zhao Min hostage again, and finally had to continue the plan.
Although Zhao Xianzong didn't kill her, Zhao Min obviously didn't dare to continue to play small tricks.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the breeze is warm, it should be a beautiful scenery, but at this moment, there is a person walking in the dense forest of Taihang Mountain, covered in blood, walking and floating, it seems that he will fall down in an instant, but as if there is something to support him, every step is so unshakable, step by step.
"Master Zhao, let me down!" Looking at Zhao Xianzong, who insisted on it, Zhou Zhiruo on his back couldn't bear to speak.
She could feel the people under her, trembling with every step, giving her all with all her might, but even so, she still didn't say a word, and refused to let go behind her back.
Ask yourself to think that how can you be worthy of such a graceful person!
"Miss Zhou doesn't need to say much, it's not far away, you hold on for a while" Zhao Xianzong slowly exhaled turbid air, and moved forward with his head bored!
Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo really didn't say anything more, but I thought that the tears that I cried were dazzling again, so I insisted for a while!
At this time, he still comforted me, I thought that my master was wiped out and had no one to rely on from now on, but I never thought that there was such a person who regarded himself as a treasure, how fortunate it was! But how painful! Can I Zhou Zhiruo afford this situation?
Sure enough, it was only a moment before a thatched hut appeared in the camphor trees of the forest.
"Miss Zhou, this is the place where a country hunter I stumbled upon settled. It is expected that the Yuan soldier will not chase after him for the time being, so we will breathe here for a while, and then make plans after the injury is healed," Zhao Xianzong put down Zhou Zhiruo on his back and said.
"Zhiruo has no opinion"
Zhao Xianzong didn't say anything more when he heard this, but immediately sat cross-legged and recuperated his injury, this time the injury was not fully pretended, then Zhao Min turned his face on the spot, and he also paid a lot of price to succeed again.
However, there are as many as eleven red luck books in his mind now, and it will only take a moment for these injuries to heal, but now he can't, if Zhou Zhi is all in the Gu, he will be almost kicked, and he must not lose!
When he opened his eyes, he could faintly see a woman in white outside the thatched hut looking at the hut with anxious eyes, Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly, and closed his eyes again to breathe.