Mo Zhongqing couldn't tell the truth of what he said, but he was concerned about the safety of his little junior sister, and he finally compromised: "It's okay, then it's troublesome Brother Yunguang to open the door first, take the junior sister to find a place to hide, and I'll stay here to see the situation." ”

The three of them discussed and agreed, and there was a 'click' sound outside the door, but then they heard a bang burst, and a hole appeared in the stone door!

The man picked up his white robe and kicked open the wreckage of the stone door and rushed in, waiting for the dust to be scattered, Mo Wanxi faced the person who came, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Cairen, why are you?"

Fang Shaoqi could clearly feel the disappointment in Mo Wanxi's words, and he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, and said in a stiff tone: "Yes, I'm not Yunguang, I disappointed you, junior sister." ”

Mo Wanxi choked, sobbed for a moment, but didn't know whether to comfort or not.

Mo Zhongqing on the side looked at the comer, and there were all kinds of questions in his heart, such as why this Shaoqi Shaoqi's martial arts were mediocre, why he was able to put down many senior brothers without knowing it, and where did he get the black powder that blew up the stone gate.

Smelling the strong smell of saltpeter in the room, Mo Zhongqing was about to ask, when suddenly, more ferocious than before, an earthquake trembled from all directions, and the zenith gravel and sand and mud fluttered and fell, and the room was about to collapse in an instant.

Although the three of them didn't know why they caused such a big movement in the room, they didn't have time to think about it for a while, and ran out of the door one after another.

Not long after, when Mo Zhongqing saw the many Kunlun sect disciples lying in the Yongdao who were lying in the middle of the road, his heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly leaned over to take a look, and saw that his disciples were breathing calmly and seemed to be asleep, so he grabbed Fang Shaoqi who was running away and said urgently: "Antidote, hurry!"

There was no time to explain at the critical moment, and Fang Shaoqi was not a fool and could naturally understand it, but not only did he look extremely nervous at the moment, but he couldn't get the antidote, because this incense was not his at all!

"I ...... I...... The drug wasn't mine, I didn't expect that. ”

I saw that this Fang Shaoqi suddenly burst into dense beads of sweat on his forehead, and he looked panicked, and his words were intermittent, looking extremely frightened.

Mo Zhongqing knew something different in his heart when he saw him say this, but at this time, it was too late to ask, the shaking and trembling of the Yongdao became more and more ferocious, and suddenly, the entire zenith of the broken sand and rare earth kept falling, as if he could no longer bear the pressure, and in an instant, a large stone layer with civil engineering shattered and fell, one of which happened to hit the head of a sleeping disciple, and in an instant, red and white things appeared, and it seemed that he could not survive.

Mo Wanxi hurriedly dodged, caught a glimpse of this scene, and blocked her small mouth with her hand, and her big eyes were already hidden mist.

Mo Zhongqing's brows furrowed deeply, and he had to make up his mind: "Go!"

Fang Shaoqi was pardoned, and pulled Mo Wanxi and immediately ran towards the exit.

In the middle of the night, the three of them rushed out of the corridor with their faces dirty, and before they could stand firmly, the sound of collapse behind them continued to sound, and the Yongdao crossing was immediately buried by the falling sand and stones.

The three of them had not yet recovered from their panic, and the sound of hurried footsteps sounded in the forest path opposite the Yongdao crossing.

Looking for the sound, it is not difficult to hear that there are no less than dozens of people.

Mo Zhongqing's face sank, and he immediately said: "Young Master Fang, you take your junior sister to the west, go to Kunlun after Yuheng, remember not to trust the person who gave you the drug again, go quickly!"

Mo Wanxi suddenly broke free of Fang Shaoqi's hand, and said hurriedly: "What about you, third senior brother, if you don't leave, I won't leave!"

Mo Zhongqing said: "My martial arts are higher than yours, there is a way to get out, I will look for you later." ”

Mo Zhongqing's martial arts are certainly not what they used to be, but at this time, he is just like a martial artist who can only do external skills, where will he be the opponent of Kunlun's disciples?

Yes, in order not to drag the two of them down, after he tricked the two of them into leaving, he began to think about how to get out in his heart, he planned to go east, cross the cloud lock plank road and go directly to Tianquan Peak, as long as he saw the same people in the sky, then there may be room for things to turn around, but before that, what he has to do is to expose himself and attract all the Kunlun sect disciples who came over, so that Mo Wanxi and the two can escape safely. Therefore, Mo Zhongqing stood in front of Yongdao like this.

In a moment, more than a dozen Kunlun disciples rushed to the middle of the path, and when they saw Mo Zhongqing standing alone in place, he was stunned at first, and then looked at the Yongdao behind him that had been blocked by sand and stones, his face changed in shock, and he immediately pulled out the Dao sword, and the first disciple named Dao Xing was even more angry and blushed: "Okay, you Mo Zhongqing!

When Dao Xing said the last few words, he was already glaring angrily, and he was about to fight. However, due to Mo Zhongqing's previous prestige in Tianshu Peak, he did not hand over his sword to make a move.

That Mo Zhongqing also knew the reason, and deliberately said in a deep voice: "Your Kunlun disciples are indeed buried in the Yongdao, but I am not the one who harmed people, but now even if I say so, you will never believe it, so how about being willing to tie your hands and arrest you, or accompany you to save people first?"

When Dao Xing heard this, he was skeptical, and after a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Okay! I hope you don't play any tricks! Dao Yan, Dao Ji, you look at him! Dao Qian, you quickly go and inform the master and ask him to send more people." The rest of the junior brothers and I are going to dig up the tunnel and save people!"

With the order of Dao Xing, everyone moved when they heard the sound, picked up the Dao sword in their hands and began to dig up the Yongdao crossing with great effort. They knew in their hearts that the disciples who were buried in the Yongdao would be more than lucky, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, they would never give up!

After a long time, the Yongdaokou has been dug out by everyone A small half of the gap, Dao Xing looked at where Mo Zhongqing stood and did not act rashly, and his heart couldn't help but settle down a little, but then he only heard a strange sound in the dense forest, and everyone turned back in shock, and saw that Dao Qian, who had just gone, stumbled out of the dense forest, pointed at Mo Zhongqing and shouted: "Small, be careful, he still has helpers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the tip of a blood-soaked sword protruding from his chest, and Dao Qian looked down in disbelief, and his eyes went black.

When everyone was stunned, some of them had spontaneously surrounded Mo Zhong's relatives, and the other part of them turned around one after another, looking at the dense forest with nervous expressions, and the Dao sword that stabbed Dao Qian to death was thrown from the inside.

Just waited for a while but there was no movement, indicating that the murderer may have gone away.

But at this time, but I smelled a gust of wind, and the wind was wrapped in a strange fragrance. As soon as the fragrance entered his nose, Mo Zhongqing immediately frowned and shouted: "Be careful, the fragrant wind is poisonous!"

As soon as these six characters came out, Dao Xing and several other disciples with deep skills had taken the lead in holding their breath and concentrating, not allowing the poisonous wind to enter through their noses, but when they felt that their breathing was getting more and more sleepy, they realized that this poisonous wind could actually penetrate into their bodies through the skin!

Therefore, it didn't take a moment or a half for several disciples with lower skills to fall to the ground. That way, although Dao Yan and the others did not fall to the ground immediately and did not wake up, they also knew that it was only a matter of time before it was a matter of time.

And what made Dao Xing even more frightened was that at this moment, Mo Zhongqing was standing in place unharmed, as if the strange fragrance in the wind had no effect on him.

What does this mean? If it was in the past, Dao Xing would definitely be able to come up with several ideas, but at this moment, he couldn't take much care of it, pointing at Mo Zhongqing and trembling slightly, as if he was full of resentment towards him.

Mo Zhongqing didn't know why he wasn't affected by the poisonous wind, but it wasn't too important, he hurriedly leaned over to check the pulse of Dao Ji and Dao Yan beside him, and found that these people were just asleep like disciples in Yongdao.

This shows that the person who gave the poison did not seem to want to take the lives of these disciples immediately, but wanted to use the previous phenomena to blame himself. It's not a very clever technique, but it works at this point!

At the same time, he suddenly realized that he had made a mistake, he should not let Fang Shaoqi and Mo Wanxi leave first, because the person who instructed Fang Shaoqi to save him was likely to be the mastermind, but I don't know if that Fang Shaoqi would be an accomplice with that person, if it was an accomplice, then the little junior sister Mo Wanxi would be a sheep.

Thinking about this section, he couldn't care about clearing his suspicions anymore, picked up the Dao Sword in Dao Ji's hand, and chased in the direction where Fang Shaoqi and the others left.

Along the way, there was a lingering fragrance in the wind, and the disciples who fell to the ground and did not wake up lay on the side of the road. Judging by the messy footsteps on the ground, it is clear that there has been a considerable battle here before.

Seeing these traces, Mo Zhongqing's heart became more and more anxious, and when he came to the cliff of Tianxuan Peak, he just wanted to find his footprints and step on the cloud lock, but he heard a faint cry for help from the wind on the edge of the cliff. Mo Zhongqing hurriedly listened attentively, looking for the sound to get closer and closer.

After a while, the voice became clearer and clearer, and it was determined that it was a man's cry for help.

"Help, is anyone there? I can't hold it anymore. ”

Listening to the cries for help in his ears, Mo Zhongqing hesitated for a moment, and finally took a step towards the cliff mouth. When I came to the edge of the cliff to look, I saw a white dress faintly clinging to the cliff under the clouds.

Mo Zhongqing looked at it and shouted without saying a word: "Hold on, I'll go find something nearby to climb." ”

Looking for the vines attached to the mountain, Mo Zhongqing tied a few thick knots in turn, slowly put down the vines and waited for the white-clothed figure to be caught, and then shouted loudly: "Hurry up, I'll pull you up." ”

As he spoke, Mo Zhongqing turned his back and put the thin vines of his arm on his shoulders with both hands, and pulled hard towards the cliff, at this moment he couldn't lift his true qi and could only rely on his arm strength to forcibly pull.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and slowly, the white-clothed figure under the cliff got the power of upward traction, and used his hands and feet to climb higher and higher, approaching the edge of the cliff, holding the gravel at the mouth of the cliff with one hand, and some strength continued: "I don't know which senior brother saved me, or the junior brother?" But please pull me again, I can't come up alone." ”

At this time, Mo Zhongqing, who had lost his true qi and only relied on brute force to pull the white-clothed figure to the edge of the cliff, was already a little out of breath, and when he saw what the person at the bottom of the cliff asked, he agreed, and without thinking too much, he dragged his tired steps towards the cliff mouth.