After He Shuke left, the little evil god's cold and gray eyes looked at Wu Xing lightly, "Wu Xing, what a good name, I hope you are a lucky child like your name." ”

His tone was calm, but it made Wu Xing feel creepy.

......

After Cheng Yanqiu returned to the Holy Sect, he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and he heard bad news again, Song Ning was also seriously injured, Wu Xing was arrested, fortunately Peng Xueao was intact, he frowned, he never expected that Fu Chengshuo did not put all his main forces in Chaohu, and he still had the strength to catch Wu Xing.

It was also his carelessness, he thought that Yang'an City was so close to Dongyang, no one would dare to make trouble, and the biggest hidden danger was Wu Xing's floating Gu that could change at any time.

They took Wu Xing away, it must have been for the sake of floating Gu, Wu Xing would not have to worry about his life, but he would suffer a lot of flesh and skin, he had to rescue Wu Xing as soon as possible.

Without further ado, Cheng Yanqiu hurriedly went to Qixiang Hall to find Peng Zeyang, Song Ning was also seriously injured, and there was only one Wei Yanchou left under him, and he had to borrow the forces of the other two halls to succeed, otherwise, Puyang was Tai Amen's home field, and he was confident that he could go back and forth, but he was not confident to find Wu Xing to save her.

Peng Zeyang naturally agreed to his request, but just as he was writing his handwriting, he suddenly heard a stern shout, "Sect Master, no!"

When the two of them heard the reputation, it was the Great Elder who learned the news, and Peng Zeyang was a little puzzled, "Why not?"

The Great Elder sneered at Cheng Yanqiu, "Let my subordinates give their lives to your people, it is worthy of being a delicate scholar, and he has a good calculation!"

Cheng Yanqiu frowned, "No matter which of the five halls it is, they all belong to the same Holy Sect disciples, what's wrong with watching and helping each other?"

"Holy Sect disciple?" the Great Elder sneered, "In the previous battle of the Martial Arts League, so many disciples died, I proposed to take advantage of the victory to pursue it, and I didn't see you agree!"

"Your good disciple is just an ordinary disciple in the Holy Sect, how can He De be worthy of our strength to travel long distances to attack Puyang?"

Unexpectedly, the Great Elder still remembered the battle of the Dantu City Martial Arts League a few years ago, and he wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but Cheng Yanqiu felt that the poor Kou Mo was chasing, and the two had a disagreement, and finally Peng Zeyang leaned towards his side.

The Great Elder was indignant, but the Yin Moon Sect had also lost a large number of disciples and money, and if he continued to fight, Cheng Yanqiu had calculated that it would do more harm than good.

However, now that a few years have passed since the cultivation of students, the financial deficit has already been made up, and there is even a surplus, and the vacant disciples everywhere have also been selected from the training camp to fill them, and the disciples of other sects are not as cruel as them, and the replenishment speed is far behind.

It was also two years of rest, the Yin Moon Sect had reached its full peak, but the other sects were still in the stage of great vitality, Cheng Yanqiu felt that his decision was not wrong, but for some reason the Great Elder always held on.

The Great Elder forced Lai Lai to make a call, and finally said, "Anyway, I don't agree! If you want to save it, you can go by yourself! Wu Xing is not even a water ripple, just an ordinary disciple, and he will die!"

"Ah Wu is not an ordinary disciple!" a crying voice came.

When everyone looked back, they saw a white and tender little bean standing at the door with red and swollen cat eyes and a stubborn face, and the expression on the face of the great elder became a little complicated.

Peng Xueao was already quite sad about Wu Xing being arrested, because his martial arts were not good, it was useless, and Wu Xing was also for him to escape smoothly, so he used himself as bait and fell into the hands of the enemy, so he was very concerned about this matter, and when he saw Cheng Yanqiu just came back, he went to Qixiang Hall today, and hurriedly followed.

Originally, he was just hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, but a few people inside were noisy, and they didn't pay attention to him, and after listening to it for a long time, he finally couldn't help it, and the little short legs ran in and shouted loudly, "Uncle said, Ah Wu is my person, Ah Wu promised me to let me choose the hall master of the day hall by myself, Ah Wu is my cronie, she is the hall master of the day hall, she is not an ordinary disciple!"

After crying and chirping, Peng Xueao felt that her behavior just now was a bit rude, calmed down, and looked at the Great Elder expectantly with wet cat eyes, "Grandpa Kunai, Ah Wu is not an ordinary disciple, she is the hall master of my day, so you can save her, right?"

The Great Elder looked back at Peng Zeyang, and saw that the baby's face still had an attitude of not knowing the world and not caring about the world, and sighed, saying that he had become a wicked person in everyone's hearts.

Peng Xueao ran over and shook the sleeve of the Great Elder, his cat's eyes were full of pleading, "Grandpa Ku has no ......"

The Great Elder shook his head a little helplessly, pulled his sleeve out of Peng Xueyi's hand, stepped forward and picked up Peng Zeyang's unfinished warrant, added his name, and turned to leave.

Seeing this scene, Peng Xueyi immediately said happily, "Thank you, Grandpa Kunwu!"

Cheng Yanqiu took the warrant and hurriedly ordered the disciples of the five halls to get ready to go to Puyang Tai'amen.

A team of nearly 10,000 people set off from Qutang Town, passing through Changlu, and had to turn to the waterway, but the boat was not enough, not enough for so many people to go to Puyang at the same time, but if a group of people were taken away first, the front would fight, and there would be no time to support the back, wouldn't it be in vain to send people away.

Cheng Yanqiu thought about it for a while, and decided to let Meng Xun and Lu Wei, the disciples of the two halls, take a boat, and he and Wei Yanchou passed over the edge of the Hangu Mountain Range.

The disciples of the Dark Hall are all good at concealing assassinations, and they have good kung fu on their feet, and they have passed through the edge of the Hangu Mountain Range, even if they encounter Tai Amen's secret agents, they will not be easily discovered.

After making a decision, Cheng Yanqiu gave the order to set off.

Naturally, none of the nearly 10,000 people in the team rode alone, and it had been half a month since Wu Xing was arrested at this moment.

Fu Shaoheng's injury has almost healed, and he followed Fu Yao before and after the saddle for several days before he reluctantly smoothed the anger of this little ancestor.

Immediately, a dogleg next to him stepped forward to come up with an idea, "Young Sect Master, didn't you use your might last time to catch the little demon girl of the Yin Moon Sect? Why don't you teach that little demon girl a lesson and give your disciples some insight?"

Fu Yao was a little moved, but Fu Shaoheng listened to it but persuaded, "Senior brother, that Wu Xing was given by the master to the little evil god and locked up, and no one was allowed to disturb him, and now you are ignoring the master's order in vain, and I am afraid it is not good to anger the distinguished guests." ”

Originally, Fu Yao only had one or two ideas, but he was persuaded by Fu Shaoheng but it became ten out of ten, he jumped down from the chair and took out the red tassel whip on his waist and whipped it on Fu Shaoheng's back, and said angrily, "Master, I arrested the person, I can't move yet, Master? What is the reason! I have to teach that dead girl a lesson today!"