Chapter 130: Scarlet Snow Night (1)

It was a bearded man who brought people in, he laughed wildly and cut down the prison door, broke the ropes on the Zheng family, and said, "Brother-in-law, you have suffered." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info you go out with me, kill the dragon army, and occupy the snow mountain city. ”

"Uncle, what's going on?" Zheng Peng's face was confused. He saw that his father and sister were not moving, and he became anxious: "Hurry up, in case the Long Army finds out, it will be difficult for our Zheng family to escape." ”

"Qiu Shenji, I need to explain. Zheng Jiugong was not as excited as his son, and said in a cold tone.

Qiu Shenji didn't mind, stepped forward and grabbed Zheng Jiugong's hand and said, "If I don't obey Chun Lao's arrangement, I won't bear it." Long Potian wiped out the Qiu and Zheng families, how can they save you and their nephews? Fortunately, my sister died early, and basically no one in the capital knew about our relationship, otherwise the Qiu family would also be in a catastrophe. ”

He turned to face the other family heads and encouraged everyone: "Old Chun led people to ambush the old man who came to Ziyun, and he could entangle him while he was unprepared." Ladies and gentlemen, we are responsible for dragging Long Potian in a few ways. This kid is an evil dragon, and once he is free, everything is over. ”

"Most of the family members went with us to the Xue Ning Hall to deal with the Dragon Army. The rest of the people, led by Qiu Meng, went to the Xuekun Hall to arrest Meng Ruyue and Xiahou Shizuka. Only with the hostages in hand can Long Potian be forced to comply. "I already have a case in my heart, and Qiu Shenji is well arranged.

"What are you still doing in a daze, you are willing to lead your neck to be killed, and now there is only one way to go to the dark and completely eradicate the dreamer. Montain was the first to respond, persuading the others. Their family has long wanted to turn over and wash their hands, and they are especially eager in their hearts.

"That's it. Zheng Jiugong's face was cloudy, and he instructed his children: "You follow your cousin Qiu Meng, and there is less danger on their side." If you find out that things are not good, flee early, go incognito, and save your life. ”

Han Yunhao saw him glancing at him, and spoke first: "Master Zheng, I won't follow you." I gathered my subordinates to cooperate with Young Master Qiu and protect Brother Peng and them by the way. ”

This is a prerequisite for cooperation between the two sides, and they do not interfere in each other's actions. Zheng Jiugong nodded, had no objections, gathered the other five flying saints, quickly followed the Qiu Shenji, and killed in the direction of the Xue Ning Palace.

Qiu Meng is not as majestic as his father, he is thin and withered, and he is a five-fold cultivator. Seeing Han Yunhao walking towards the depths of the prison, he was very surprised, and stopped the way and said, "Boy, I haven't heard my father say that you have to obey my command, what are you running around?"

"Ah Peng, are your guards disobedient?" he squinted at his cousin, expressing dissatisfaction.

"He is ......" Where Zheng Peng can endure this contempt, he has to reveal Han Yunhao's identity.

Zheng Fei took a step forward, covered his brother's mouth, approached Qiu Meng and whispered: "This is an ally of the Zheng family, specializing in intelligence work, and it is not under the jurisdiction of the family. ”

"If you don't go out yet, stay here and die. She scolded Han Yunhao angrily. This guy is sneaky and running around, which is really not worrying.

"I have a subordinate who has committed a crime, I don't know if I am locked up here, so I went down and looked for it. Han Yunhao's voice was flat. He knew that Han Lu was in prison, and he didn't know if he was here. The national capital is so chaotic, Han Lu is tied somewhere, there is no resistance, in case of encountering a wicked person, it is difficult to save his life.

"Mengqiu, you stay and see if this brother needs help, and the others will follow me. Qiu Meng grinned. He glanced at a man next to him and walked out first, followed closely by the descendants of the various families.

The prison was immediately cleared, and Han Yunhao walked forward, looking left and right on the road. The Qiu family only released their allies, and the rest of the prisoners remained. He walked to the last floor and saw a young man sitting in a cell, and immediately became excited.

"Young Master!"

The sound of footsteps alarmed the cultivating boy, and he looked up at this side, his face full of joy.

"Wait!"

Seeing Han Yunhao swinging his knife to cut off the chains, Meng Qiu shouted loudly. He blocked the front and said gloomily: "I know the people inside, they were brought to the national capital by Meng Ruyue from Motian Peak, and they seem to be the disciples of Ziyunlai." What is the relationship between the two of you, tell me honestly, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind. ”

This man obeyed Qiu Mang's orders and stayed silent, but now he showed a hideous face. The momentum on his body was high, and the fourfold cultivation of the original master was to deter the audience, staring at Han Yunhao and said, "Could it be that you are the mining kid who dreams like the moon and never forgets, what are your plans to lurk in the Zheng family?"

"Honestly, I'll tie you up and go to see Brother Qiu. Otherwise, the weapon in the master's hand is not vegetarian. He sneered, pulled out a black iron shovel from behind him, and waved it up and down, intending to psychologically create panic for the other party.

"Young master, run!" Han Lu regretted. happily exposed the identity of the young master, and he could no longer be involved in the funeral with him.

"Ah Lu, the young master will send this fly and save you immediately. Han Yunhao replied casually. He no longer used the trick of deception, the momentum on his body changed abruptly, and his true cultivation was revealed.

This action calmed Meng Qiu, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, holding the weapon in front of him, ready to defend. As a result, the other party was only promoted from the first master to the second master of the original master, and he was annoyed and angry: "Boy, if you dare to deceive Lao Tzu, you will die a miserable death." ”

"Ah...... Ah......h

Before he finished speaking, the weapon in this guy's hand fell to the ground, holding his head and screaming miserably. His face turned pale with fright, he barely raised his head, and a few words came out of his mouth: "You, you are a flying saint?"

"If I don't tell you the answer, I'll die in depression. Han Yunhao said. He stepped forward and slashed off Meng Qiu's head with a swing of his sword.

"Don't look at your young master with that kind of eyes, I'm not a monster who has cultivated to become a refinement. Han Yunhao didn't have a good air.

Han Lu's mouth opened wide, his face full of shock.

Han Yunhao picked up the Xuantie knife and opened the cell door with three strikes and five divisions.

Han Lu's treatment is good, after all, he is Ziyunlai's apprentice grandson, and his background is amazing, and no one dares to abuse him. Coupled with Princess Mengruyue's confession, she didn't even tie the rope. He jumped up and grabbed the corner of Han Yunhao's clothes, with tears in his eyes: "Young Master, I finally saw you." Don't blame Sister Xiaofeng, she doesn't feel good in her heart. ”

This guy was still helping Lu Yunfeng defend himself, Han Yunhao stroked his head and said with a smile: "I know, I know, our family Xiaolu has been wronged." ”

"Hurry up and follow me, your sister Xiaofeng is in danger now, and you still need our help. He picked up the black iron shovel on the ground and handed it to Han Ludao: "Take it and use it for self-defense." ”

When I came to the outside of the prison, it was snowy outside. The ground was littered with corpses, and the blood that flowed turned the snow red.

Han Lu was a blessing in disguise, and he made rapid progress, he was already an eightfold body warrior, but in this chaotic night, he was of no use at all. There are at least hundreds of original masters in Snow Mountain City, more than a dozen flying saints, and the physique is not even cannon fodder.