Chapter 490: The Leader in Red
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What made her even more unable to calm down was that not only did she not see Dai Yao's figure at all, but in addition to the previous colorful signal arrows, she also saw a red signal arrow for help rising in the sky.
She suddenly understood that Dai Yao had retreated.
- What should I do when you're gone, aren't you here to protect me?
When she finally got her feet on the ground, she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing through the back of her neck, and her neck hurt, and she completely fainted.
I don't know how long it took, she woke up slowly, and she thought she was sleeping.
"Don't pretend to be dizzy when you wake up, open your eyes to Lao Tzu!"
An eerie sound pierced her ears, and Cardamom snapped open her eyes to find herself in what looked like a dungeon, with no doors or windows, making it difficult to breathe and creepy.
In front of her was a short old man, wearing a dark cyan robe, but it was not the style of Tianhao Palace she had ever seen.
"You..... Who are you and why are you arresting me. I...... The brother-in-law is a well-known master of external skills. She immediately brought out the name of the massacre, Changfu said that her brother-in-law's reputation outside was very loud, and the guards in the camp were very worshipped.
"Hmph, what's so great about the slaughter of 10,000 people, it's just a martial artist!" the old Taoist priest said disdainfully, his eyes looking up and down at the cardamom, revealing a hint of evil light.
Being covered in hair, Cardamom shrank back, always feeling that there was something in her eyes that she didn't understand.
The old Taoist priest took a big step towards the bed made of wooden planks, and said with an evil smile: "I haven't seen it before, my eyes are bright, and my small appearance is quite handsome." ”
Cardamom was so frightened that tears fell down, "You...... Don't come here, or I'll ...... Even if I kill you, my sister and brother-in-law will definitely kill you and avenge me!"
"Hmph, don't always move out of the slaughter, he will die at the hands of Lao Tzu sooner or later!"
Seeing that the old Taoist priest was approaching step by step, he leaned against the wall when he retreated, and he already smelled the disgusting stench in his nose, and Cardamom was so frightened that his liver and gall were broken.
She finally understood, it turned out that this kind of bad person was bullying the girl's family. Although I don't know how to bully, when I think of this person touching her, I feel filthy and unspeakable, worse than death.
There was no weapon on his body, and although he had a poison needle hidden in his boots, he didn't wear it on his feet, and he didn't know where he was thrown.
If he takes another step, he will fight hard no matter what!
She clenched her fists and secretly made up her mind, but for some reason her heart calmed down a little.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of stomping feet on the upper floor of the dungeon, and a hoarse man said: "Hey, Cangtong Lao Dao, you can stop it, you can do it with such a young girl, be careful that the leader gives you a good look?"
The dwarf Taoist named Cangtong sneered, raised his head and said, "Letting go of a martial arts cultivator in vain, this kind of loss is never done by the old Taoist." Brother Pi, you're afraid of that kid, but I'm not afraid. Lao Tzu has cultivated for so many years, and he is still afraid of the offspring who has not grown a single hair?"
The man surnamed Pi didn't seem to take this old man seriously, and said unconvinced: "It seems that you can beat him, and even the master is good friends with the leader!"
"Let's eat the little girl first, what can he do with me?" Cangtong stretched out his hand like a chicken claw and pulled at Cardamom's clothes.
Cardamom hurriedly raised his fist to meet him, but his body seemed to be tied up by something, and he couldn't move, and he was so anxious that he was covered in cold sweat for a while.
The tunic was torn in response, revealing a thin layer of profane clothing.
Endless shame welled up in his heart, and Cardamom, who had nothing to do, glared at his angry eyes and screamed wildly: "Stinky thing, I won't let you go when I die!"
"You can't die...... Maybe I have to thank Dao Ye for making you happy like a fairy!"
Cangtong laughed wildly, raised his hand and popped out a stream of medicinal powder with a sweet fragrance, and his eyes revealed a whirlpool of vitality.
Smelling this fragrance, Cardamom suddenly felt that her whole body was sore, and there was an indescribable feeling of discomfort all over her body.
The dungeon suddenly opened, and it was still the man surnamed Pi who spoke, "Cangtong, you are dead, the leader said that you are not allowed to touch a single hair of this little girl." ”
Cangtong was repeatedly disturbed, his heart was on fire, and he snorted coldly: "If you disturb the good things of Dao Ye again, be careful that Lao Tzu will kill you first!"
The man surnamed Pi's heart was on fire, and he only hoped that the little leader would come back soon, but he was not sure that he would be able to beat this old pervert with a lot of evil spells.
Alas, the master can't go out of the mountain for the time being, and now the situation is not as good as before, and the subordinate of this Fa Xiu is too unbearable.
However, the stinky Taoist priest may not live long anyway.
As he pondered, a red shadow suddenly swept past him, and a young man wearing a half-mask and only his eyes fell into the dungeon.
Here comes the chief......
Cangtong didn't stop, and didn't take the man in red in his eyes at all, "Chief, the little lady's skin has been poisoned by my yin blood charm, and the arrow has to be sent on the string, please get out of the way." ”
"How can this poison be cured?" asked the man in red, looking very casual, his voice clear and calm.
"Haha, how to solve it, of course, there is only one way. Absorb her blood, and the poison will be naturally cured!"
"Oh, it looks like I'm late!" the young red-clad leader said lightly, and then turned away.
Thinking that he was leaving, Cangtong couldn't help but feel proud, it seemed that he was still afraid of himself!
There was really no reason why the master valued the young man so much. If you are full of calculations, this son may not be more than twenty-five years old, and he is at the peak of his inner cultivation.
Although he is a cultivator of law and martial arts, even if he starts cultivating in his mother's womb, how strong can his perception be?
Before he could finish his complacency, suddenly a lightning-like sword light had slashed in front of his neck.
He hurriedly lifted the vitality shield, and immediately raised his hand to scatter a handful of black powder, and let out a piercing scream from his mouth.
The powder was like dozens of thin lines synthesized, and it struck at the man in red. Unexpectedly, all the thin lines of poisonous powder fell to the ground as if they had hit an invisible wall.
In the next moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and the defensive shield was pierced.
Busy teleporting away, he was a step slower, and the blood on his neck was gushing.
Cangtong couldn't help but be taken aback, his defensive shield was extremely strong, and ordinary external martial arts cultivators couldn't break it.
The ghostly man in red, also with a teleportation speed that was not slower than his, pressed closely, and handed out a fast and ruthless sword.
It was only a moment of resistance from the shield, and the sword had pierced the throat.
The sword flower danced like a snowflake, and a hideous head flew out and landed in front of Cardamom.
Cardamom, who was already paralyzed and hot, but had not lost his senses, stared at this savior who fell from the sky with a pair of eyes, and only felt that he had never seen such a beautiful and confusing swordsmanship.
Although he knew that he was arrested by this person, he didn't have the slightest complaint at this moment.
The man surnamed Pi had already said that the leader had instructed him not to hurt a single hair.