Not long after the battle between the Xuantian Sect and the Wudang faction, Lu Hanjiang in the capital received a complete battle report, and Rao was personally responsible for the farce at the Wuyue Conference, and he couldn't help but sigh, it was indeed tragic.

In this battle, the disciples of the Wudang Sect who went north were almost seventy percent, although they also replaced the Xuantian Sect disciples who were several times their size, but if they were seriously considered, the Xuantian Sect was only ugly after this battle, and the actual damage was not great, while the Wudang Sect was really broken.

Regarding the ordinary disciples of Wudang, the dead ones are not mentioned, and the survivors are all injured, and half of them may not be able to continue practicing martial arts, the focus is that the two of the seven sons of Wudang, Forget Chen and "Taiwu" Chi Yiming, were seriously injured, especially Chi Daxia, whose right arm was cut off by the King of Youyun.

Although he saved his life, Chi Yiming's swordsmanship is probably going to be half useless, thinking that this Taiwu Daoist is still the head of the seven sons of Wudang, but now he has ended up like this.

The seven sons of Wudang are called the eldest and youngest in the order of entry, but they are high and low in terms of swordsmanship, although "Taiwu" Chi Yiming ranks third, but his swordsmanship is the first of the seven.

Now that his right arm has been cut off by the Youyun Dharma King, even if Na Bai has not died for many years, I am afraid that these seven people will not be able to form a true martial arts seven interception formation in the future.

And the biggest highlight of this vicious battle is not the unlucky Taiwu Daoist, but his cheating son Chi Cangping.

Looking at the account in the battle report, Lu Hanjiang couldn't help but sigh, this Chi hero really didn't know how many lifetimes of blood mold had been poured, and he actually had such a son, and he was not guaranteed to be small in the evening, and he almost didn't even save his life.

Speaking of this Chi Cangping, Lu Hanjiang still felt a little embarrassed, thinking that they were also good friends who had participated in the Wuyue Conference together, but the other party now has no news, and he doesn't know life and death, it is really impermanent.

In all fairness, Lu Hanjiang's purpose in sending Chi Cangping back to the north was really not to block the Wudang faction, but to help them quickly withdraw from the north and deal with those people who were in Wudang Mountain by the various factions of Wuyue.

The reason is also very simple, I don't mention what level the heads of the various factions in Wuyue are, Lu Hanjiang didn't even see it, the head of the Wudang faction, Qi Yunzi, is a figure that Old Man Meng has to mention, no matter how you say it, it has to be a high level of existence with Liang Benlang, the leader of the beggar gang.

As for those stinky fish and rotten shrimp in Wuyue, if they really hit the door, if they provoke Qi Yunzi, maybe they will be cut down with a sword, then wouldn't this be cheap for the Wudang faction.

Lu Hanjiang was full of calculations to ask the seven sons of Wudang to return to Wudang, just to let these people who were about the same level as the head of Wuyue go to the line, maybe there were still some of them whose conscience had not been exhausted, and they committed suicide as soon as their brains were up, which is not directly blood-earned.

It's a pity, the seven sons of Wudang are not powerful enough, but Chi Cangping's kid is too powerful, and the operation of the reverse bait simply stunned Lu Hanjiang, he knew that it was such a talent, he should arrange for people to rescue him and send him back to Wudang, maybe let him toss for a few more years, and the Wudang faction itself will be defeated.

Lu Hanjiang read the battle report back and forth a few times before he put it down: "Alas, although I didn't guess the end, this story is really exciting enough." ”

"It's their honor to be able to please adults." Ying Wuxian smiled like a big villain.

Bian Guang silently stayed away from him, always feeling that the human nature of this guy was distorted, he coughed, and handed over another report: "My lord, the beggar disciples in various places seem to be a little restless recently. ”

Lu Hanjiang took the book and read it at a glance, and said with some doubts: "Why is Yan Fengyun still in Miaojiang?" How long has Liang Benlang been in the ground, doesn't he, the deputy gang leader, want to do it? So many disciples don't need to be taken care of? ”

Bian Guang and Ying Wuxian glanced at each other, lowered their heads and said, "I don't know, that Deputy Yan Gang Leader has been staying in Miao Di for several months, and most of the disciples who followed him have also returned to the Central Plains, it looks like ...... He really didn't seem to care. ”

Lu Hanjiang pressed his temples a little tiredly: "Could it be that the old man's unjust soul is causing trouble, why do we have to take care of the affairs of the beggar gang, is it possible that he really plans to let me arrange a helper for him?" Damn, what is he wronged, why don't you go to Yan Fengyun ......."

Bian Guang and Ying Wuxian both hung their heads, looking at their noses and noses.

After Lu Hanjiang complained to himself, he threw the book on the table, and then looked at the two people in front of him: "This matter is not in a hurry for the time being, if those beggar disciples make trouble on the rivers and lakes, they will follow them, and they will be killed if they dare to cross the line, anyway, no one will give them a head now." ”

"Commanded by humility."

The two retreated one after another, and Lu Hanjiang leaned back in his chair and fell into deep thought.

It stands to reason that Yan Fengyun should have returned to the Central Plains a long time ago, Lu Hanjiang had talked to the Great Elder of Miao Jiang before leaving, if Yan Fengyun was chasing after him, he would lead him to the Xuantian Sect in the Northern Land, could it be that the Great Elder still had his own opinion on his orders?

This Yan Fengyun is also a very confused person, he doesn't come to the battlefield arranged for him, now that the battle is over, Lu Hanjiang has begun to clean up the table, and even the Snow Rakshasa has been put back by him, why is this guy still smashing the Lingyue Clan.

Lu Hanjiang didn't expect that the reason why Yan Fengyun didn't go back to the Central Plains, didn't go to the Northland, and didn't even contact Snow Rakshasa was because he was dragged by a person, a person he didn't expect.

......

In the land of Miao Jiang, there is a wooden house in the dense forest not far from the Lingyue Clan, although it is temporarily built, but it is a sparrow, although it is small, it can be seen that the builder is attentive.

Yan Fengyun sat in the wooden house naked, with a lot of gauze bandages wrapped around his body, these were all scars left by breaking into the Lingyue Clan's big array, and he was worthy of being the leader of Miao Jiang, only with the power of this formation, he could trap him for several months and not enter, he was angry in his heart, but he heard a light call from behind.

"Brother Yan, I'll change the medicine for you."

The soft voice made Yan Fengyun subconsciously put away his complexion, and he smiled vigorously: "I'm sorry for you." ”

A pair of jade hands that were as soft as bones lightly rested on Yan Fengyun's body, the woman who changed the medicine for him was none other than Gu Zijing's disciple, Linglong.

Yan Fengyun looked at her appearance of seriously medicating herself, and sighed lightly: "Thanks to you these days, you can rest assured, you will definitely break the turtle shell of this Lingyue Clan and ask for the whereabouts of your master." ”

Linglong's movements at hand paused, and the smile on her face deepened, gentle as water: "Thank you, Brother Yan." ”

Yan Fengyun smiled unmindingly and said, "I am close friends with your master, so I don't need to say thank you." ”

While speaking, only a crisp cry was heard, and a snow owl landed on the windowsill, Linglong's face changed slightly, but he still dealt with the injury for Yan Fengyun, and then walked to the window and took out a scroll of messengers from the snow owl's feet.

Yan Fengyun looked at the snow owl and asked casually, "Is it news from Xuehua Palace?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Linglong turned her back to Yan Fengyun, read the news on the letter with a hesitant expression, and when she turned around, the smile on her face was still the same, but the hands behind her back gently crumpled the message into a ball.

She raised her face with just the right amount of sorrow on her face: "The senior sister of the Xuehua Palace has sent news, and the master is ...... Still no news. ”

Yan Fengyun's face was slightly gloomy, but he comforted Linglong in a warm voice: "Don't worry, there is still so-and-so, and I will find out your master as soon as possible and not let her be wronged." ”

"Thank you, Brother Yan." Linglong smiled sweetly at Yan Fengyun, turned around and fed a pill into the mouth of the snow owl forcefully before letting it go.