Chapter 41: Touching the Bright Top

On the way back, the spider kept asking questions.

"Brother Song, you are so young, why are your martial arts so powerful?"

"I practiced poison with my mother-in-law and made myself ugly, but no one can beat me, can you teach me?"

"I heard that you have a marriage contract with that Zhou Zhiruo, is it true? Miss Zhou is so beautiful, I still remember when Brother Wuji saw her, his eyes were straight. ”

Song Xuan glanced at her a little speechlessly, this girl is really indescribable.

There is no consciousness of a married wife at all!

That is, he Song Dagongzi didn't have this mind, otherwise, he would have to give Zhang Wuji a few hats.

Halfway through, Song Xuan stopped.

"What's wrong? Are there enemies? ”

The spider helped the corpse on her shoulder, looked around a little nervously, and was ready to take out the corpse to block the knife when she was in danger.

Since being kidnapped by Wei Yixiao once, her vigilance against danger has now increased dramatically.

Song Xuan shook his head and said, "You carry the corpse and go back, I have something to deal with!" ”

"Ah, am I going back alone?" Spider was a little nervous, "Brother Song, where are you going?" ”

"Go save your man!" Song Xuan said in a deep voice: "Before you were arrested, Senior Brother Wuji chased him out, it stands to reason that we should be able to meet him on the way back."

It turned out that it didn't, you know what that means, right? ”

"Brother Wuji has an accident?" The spider's voice was full of crying.

Song Xuan waved his hand and said, "You go back, rest assured, his life is much harder than yours!" ”

As he spoke, he followed the messy footprints that were still faintly visible on the ground and chased after them.

If there is no accident, Zhang Wuji should have met the monk who went to Guangming Ding to support Mingjiao halfway, and he was put into a Qiankun bag and brought on the Guangming Peak.

And it is on the top of the light that Zhang Wuji's open life can be regarded as the official beginning.

Jiuyang's internal strength has been greatly accomplished, and he has learned a great shift, and he has been elected as the leader of the Ming Sect and has embarked on the pinnacle of life!

This chase lasted all day, until in the evening, at the foot of a mountain, he saw a tall bald monk, carrying a large bag, which was bulging inside, and seemed to be carrying people.

The monk began to climb up along the foot of the mountain, and Song Xuan hid in the dark and watched quietly.

After waiting for a long time, he followed the monk's route and began to climb the mountain.

The further up you go, the more rugged the road becomes, and when you get to the back, there is not even a mountain road.

As far as the eye could see, there were all dangerous cliffs, and even covered with thick snow, the mountain wind blew, and the icy breath even Song Xuan felt a little chilly.

Constantly jumping on the cliff, high and low, near and far, Song Xuan followed the monk from afar, but he was not in a hurry.

It is no wonder that Mingjiao has been established for hundreds of years, but the old nest of Guangding has never been breached.

In this place, no one leads the way, even if you die in this vast Kunlun Mountain, don't expect to find the right route.

Even if you know where it is, this place, without profound internal force and exquisite body skills, don't think about being able to climb up, if one is not good, you will have to fall off the cliff and there are no bones!

After climbing and jumping between the cliffs for more than an hour, when it was completely dark, the monk did not continue to hurry and stopped.

Song Xuan did not show up, but hid behind a rock, listening to the movement in front of him.

But not far away, a Taoist wearing an iron crown walked out and came to greet the monk, if there was no accident, that person should be one of the masters of the Ming Sect Iron Crown Taoist.

"I can't say, it's getting dark, why did you come, it's too late, right?"

The monk laughed and said, "I encountered something on the way, and I was delayed for some time." By the way, did Wei Yi laugh? ”

The Iron Crown Daoist wondered, "He hasn't arrived yet, it's really strange." You're late, Wei Yixiao is even late, isn't something wrong? ”

I can't say that the monk doesn't care and says: "His light martial arts method, no one in the world can match it, and whoever has an accident can't take his turn!" ”

The two of them spoke, and then three more people came out, and at this point, the five scattered people of the Ming Sect were gathered.

These five guys, although they are known as the five scattered people, but they also have their own ideas, they stood in place and argued for a long time, and even one of them even slapped the monk with his hands.

A few guys chirped crookedly for a long time, and Song Xuan, who was watching, was a little impatient, touched the long sword on his waist, and some couldn't help but move.

Fortunately, several people ended the dispute, and the monk couldn't say that he was carrying Zhang Wuji with a bag, and began to rush forward again.

I have to say that this broken place is really difficult to walk, several people led the way in front, Song Xuan secretly followed behind, and walked all day before entering a tunnel in the belly of the mountain.

After walking in the tunnel for more than half an hour, after drilling out of the tunnel, I climbed up again, and not long after, I entered another tunnel.

After a total of five tunnels like this, the Wusanren opened their mouths and shouted loudly, "Yang Xiao, we Wusanren are here!" ”

After a while, I heard a voice sound, "The six major factions are besieging on all sides, and the little brother is lonely and sad." Today, the five scattered people look at the face of Mingzun and help each other, which is really the blessing of this religion! ”

Song Xuan hid in the tunnel and did not show up, Zhang Wuji's safety actually didn't have to worry about him at all, he followed the monk this time and tossed all the way to the top of the light, in fact, it was actually the Ming Sect's Zhen Sect martial arts.

After staying in the tunnel for a long time, after making sure that the people outside were introduced into the guest room by Yang Xiao, Song Xuan's whole person was like a ghost, bypassing the hall in front and entering the courtyard behind.

The flowers in the courtyard were faintly fragrant, and the windows of the west wing room showed the light of the lights, Song Xuan did not hesitate at all, pushed open the door and walked in.

This is the boudoir of a large family, by the window is a dresser, the red candles on the table are high, and the illuminated room is full of flowers, magnificent.

On the other side was a tooth bed, and beside the bed stood a young girl in a green cloth shirt, dressed as a maid, with iron chains on her hands and feet.

She should be making the bed, and when she noticed Song Xuan coming in, her face was shocked, and she was about to speak out subconsciously.

It's just that before her voice came out, she felt a chill in her neck, and a long sword had been placed on her neck for some time.

"You can try, is my sword fast, or you are fast!"

The little maid didn't dare to make a move at the moment, her voice trembled slightly, and she bit her lower lip and said, "What does Childe want to do?" ”

Song Xuan moved the long sword, pointed to the gum and said, "Help me open the passage under the bed!" ”

The little maid was stunned and said incredulously: "You, you actually know that there is a mechanism under the bed?" Who are you? ”

Song Xuan didn't speak, but stepped forward to her arm, and the two of them lay directly on the bed, and then said, "Open the mechanism!" ”

The little girl bit her lip, but in the end she didn't dare to resist, and she didn't know where she pulled the mechanism, and suddenly on the side of the bed, the two of them fell down.