Chapter 148: Burning the White Pagoda Temple
"Don't lie to me anymore, who else but you? Why are you doing this, why?"
After saying that, he let go of Wu Min, and then turned his back to her, not wanting to see that face that he couldn't forget but was extremely sad and sad, familiar but unfamiliar.
At this time, Wu Min insisted on denying that she had ordered the blood-clothed messenger to kill Long Xiaotian's master.
"I didn't order the blood-clothed messenger to kill your master at all, I only ordered him to set up an ambush at the foot of Mount Hua that day, and I didn't order him to do anything to the Huashan faction, if you don't believe me, I can swear to heaven. ”
Then, Wu Min knelt down and pointed to the sky with his right palm and swore an oath: "The sky is above, my son Jin Saren swears to the sky, when he ordered to set up an ambush at the foot of Mount Hua that day, he did not order the blood-clothed messenger to attack the Huashan faction. ”
But Long Xiaotian still refused to believe Wu Min's words, he turned around and pointed his finger at Wu Min, who was kneeling on the ground, and said angrily: "Don't act in front of me anymore, I won't believe any of your words anymore, even if you swear a poisonous oath, I won't believe you anymore." ”
Wu Min stood up at this time, raised his head and faced Long Xiaotian in front of him, and said to him expressionlessly: "Okay, since you don't believe that I didn't order the blood-clothed messenger to kill your master, and you think that I killed your master, you can slap me to death now to avenge your master!"
At this time, Long Xiaotian was already carried away by anger, and he really had a murderous intention towards Wu Min, when he raised his right palm and was about to slap it according to Wu Min's Heavenly Spirit Gai, but his mind flashed a little bit of Wu Min's together, so that he could not shoot this palm.
In desperation, he withdrew his right palm and said to Wu Min with tears in his eyes: "From now on, you and I will break off my righteousness, and I will never see you again." ”
After finishing speaking, he ran in the direction of the White Tower without looking back.
On the other hand, Mei Ruolan was forced to agree to marry Lu Guisheng in order to save the lives of the disciples of the Kunlun Sect.
At this time, she had already taken the antidote of seven-spice nephrite powder given to her by Lu Guisheng, and in the red room full of festivity, she sat helplessly on the edge of the bed with her hijab covered, and her heart was already disheartened, and she had already planned to commit suicide, because she knew in her heart that once she became Lu Guisheng's wife, all the disciples of the Kunlun sect would cut off relations with her.
At this time, after Lu Guisheng drank with the group of soldiers outside the house, he drunkenly walked into the red room and sat next to Mei Ruolan and said to her with a smirk: "Lady, I, Lu Guisheng, have always admired you in my heart, and now I can finally marry you, I am so happy, let me take off the red hijab on your head now." ”
Unexpectedly, at the moment when the red hijab was removed, Mei Ruolan picked up a pair of scissors and stabbed it into her heart without hesitation, but fortunately she was stopped by Lu Guisheng.
"Lady, what are you doing?"
Mei Ruolan struggled from Lu Guisheng's arms and said, "You don't care about me, let me die, even if I die, I won't marry you, let me die." ”
"Lady, don't! You have to know that I really love you, don't do it!"
"I said it, I'd rather die than marry you, you don't stop me, let me die. ”
Seeing that Mei Ruolan wanted to commit suicide so much, in order to let the woman he loved so much in his heart no longer be hurt because of him, Lu Guisheng made the most difficult decision in his life.
"Let's go! I'll just let you go. ”
Mei Ruolan put down the scissors in her hand that she wanted to use for suicide, and looked at Lu Guisheng in front of her with a look full of doubt and distrust, not expecting him to make a decision that surprised her.
"Are you really willing to let me go?"
Lu Guisheng stood up, took her hand and walked in the direction of the outside of the red house, and said as he walked: "While those soldiers are resting after drinking, I will take you out of here, if they find out, it will be too late." ”
After half an hour had passed, the Wudang Sect's disciples' skills had almost recovered, and when the guards in charge of guarding the highest floor of the White Pagoda were not paying attention, they rushed out of the cell like lightning and quietly eliminated them one by one.
When Guo Zixing found the key from one of the guards, he opened the cell where the disciples of the Shaolin faction and the Huashan faction were imprisoned, and after giving them the seven-spice nephrite dispersion antidote, he took the high-level disciples of the Wudang faction who had recovered their strength to the fourth floor, and after eliminating the Yuan soldiers who were responsible for guarding the four-story tower, he opened all the cells in the fourth tower, and gave the imprisoned beggars and Kunlun disciples the antidote of seven-spiced nephrite powder.
When Ma Deliang, the leader of the beggar gang, took the antidote, he was grateful to Guo Zixing: "The great kindness of the White Lotus Sect, Ma is unforgettable, and the beggar gang will definitely repay your sect for saving lives in the future." ”
Guo Zixing responded to Ma Deliang: "Elder Ma doesn't have to be polite, I came to rescue the five major factions on the order of the sect leader, you first lead the beggars to help the disciples sit quietly for half an hour, and then rush out with us after the strength is restored." ”
However, at this time, the unexpected happened.
The iron door of the four-story tower was suddenly opened from the outside, and Zamuhe, who was in charge of the inspection, came to the fourth floor at this time, and when he saw this, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly ordered his men to close the iron door.
"Quick, close the iron gate quickly, don't let these thieves of the Wudang faction take the opportunity to escape. ”
When Song Liancheng and his five junior disciples rushed forward to stop it, it was too late, because the gate was already closed at this moment, until Zamuhe personally tied the bolt to the door outside the iron gate, and decided to hurriedly inform everyone of this sudden situation.
Just as he ran down from the fourth floor of the tower to leave the White Tower, he covered his mouth with his hands and shouted in his voice: "Someone is coming! The group of thieves from the various factions of the martial arts want to get out of the tower, come and stop them!"
After hearing Zamuhe's shout, the blood-clothed messenger led a group of soldiers over and asked Zamuhe about the specific situation.
"What are you talking about? The thieves of the five major factions want to get out of the tower? What the hell is going on?"
"Back to the national teacher, the people of the Wudang faction got the antidote of the seven-spice nephrite powder out of nowhere, and now they have all recovered their strength and want to rescue all the disciples of the other four factions, but fortunately, I closed the iron door of the fourth floor tower, and they can't get out for the time being. ”
However, the blood-clothed messenger didn't think so, and he said to Zamuhe with a worried face: "Oops, those Taoist priests have just recovered their strength, if they join forces, they will definitely be able to knock the iron gate open, and the iron gate will not be able to stop them for long." ”
And after hearing his words, Zamuhe suddenly showed a panicked expression on his face, showing a dazed and overwhelmed look.
"Ah, is that true?
The blood-clothed envoy looked at Zamuhe at this time with a sneer, revealing his cold face that was not smiling and whispered to him: "Don't worry, I have a way, you quickly ask someone to pile a pile of dry firewood around the white tower and then light it, and burn that group of martial arts thieves to death in the tower, go quickly." ”
"Yes. ”
After a while, Yuan Bing used torches to light the dry firewood piled up around the White Pagoda and lit a fire, the first floor was soon burned, because the buildings in the White Pagoda were all wooden structures, the fire quickly spread to the second and third floors, and when the fire was about to spread to the fourth floor, the disciples of the Wudang faction wasted their strength to finally break open the iron door.
However, not long after they broke through the iron door, they found that the wooden staircase leading to the third floor of the tower had been burned, and a rolling heat wave accompanied by the strong wind blowing in from the window went straight in the direction of Song Liancheng and the others, in order to prevent the fire from spreading to the fourth floor, they had to decide to close the door of the fourth floor again.
"Quick, get back, close the door again and don't let the fire spread to us. ”
Looking at the raging fire, the blood-clothed messenger standing outside the tower stretched out his arms and let out a burst of schadenfreude-like laughter from his mouth, and said while laughing wildly: "Burn, burn, burn, burn you thieves, hahaha." ”