Chapter 200: Kidnapping

"Bandits? ”

Ning Qi shook his head.

When Yang Zhiwen heard this, his eyes turned dark, and he fainted directly at Ning Qi's feet.

"I said, big brother, you're too dizzy. ”

Ning Qi let out a wry smile, checked his injuries, and extravagantly threw a Ground Rank Rejuvenation Pill into his mouth, and it didn't take long for Yang Zhiwen to slowly wake up.

"What's wrong with me......"

Yang Zhiwen said confusedly.

"You just fainted, and I happened to know how to heal you, so I helped you heal. ”

Ning Qi laughed.

"Ah......" Yang Zhiwen immediately checked the injuries on his body and found that those injuries were all healed, although the scars were still there, but they didn't hurt anymore!

He hurriedly thanked Ning Qi gratefully: "Thank you, brother, thank you." ”

"Tell me what's going on. ”

Ning Qi smiled.

Yang Zhiwen showed a look of anxiety on his face, and said apologetically: "Brother Tai, although I also want to talk to you in detail, but my sister is in danger, if her innocence is ruined by that group of robbers, she will definitely commit suicide, so I have to go to her first! Brother Tai's kindness today, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay her!"

With that, he hurriedly turned around and left.

Ning Qi jumped directly onto the back of the little white horse and chased after Yang Zhiwen.

Hearing the movement, Yang Zhiwen turned his head and looked at it, and said suspiciously: "Brother Tai, what are you?"

"If you don't tell the story, how can I help you?"

Ning Qi laughed.

"Brother Tai wants to help me, that's great!"

Yang Zhiwen was excited.

Immediately afterward, he told him what had happened to him.

It turned out that he and his sister Yang Jingjing were both inner disciples of the Qingyun Sect, some time ago, the Qingyun Sect found a high-quality ore vein, and it seemed that there was a large amount of income, and he could buy many elixirs to improve his cultivation, but he was preemptively possessed by the sworn enemies of the Qingyun Sect, the people of the White Mountain Sect.

Later, the sect master of the Qingyun Sect, that is, the master of the two of them, a seven-star dou master personally took action, fought with the Baishan Sect, lost both, and died of illness not long after returning to the sect.

After that, the people of Qingyun Sect walked and ran, and swept away the only little property in the sect, Yang Zhiwen went down the mountain with his sister to find another way out, but before he left the Qingyun Sect's territory within a hundred miles, he was robbed by a group of robbers who had never seen before, he was seriously injured, and Yang Jingjing was directly taken away.

"After that, I met Brother Tai, by the way, I don't know what Brother Tai is called?"

Yang Zhiwen said.

"My name is Ninki. Do you recognize the direction in which the robbers are leaving?"

Ning Qi said.

"I think I walked from here, but when I chased them, I couldn't find any trace of them. ”

Yang Zhiwen pointed in a direction, and then said with some distress.

"Let's go. ”

Ning Qi put away the little white horse, carried Yang Zhiwen and flew directly in the direction he pointed, and the Wind Boots given by the Demon Dragon King finally came in handy at this time.

Yang Zhiwen was startled, feeling the wind blowing in his face, he said in shock: "Brother Ning, you, you are actually the king of fighting!"

In the Dragon Continent, only the King of Dou can fly in the sky!

Ning Qi smiled and said nothing.

In Yang Zhiwen's opinion, such a gesture was more certain of Ning Qi's identity in his heart, and he was ecstatic, his sister was saved!

After about a cup of tea, Yang Zhiwen suddenly said: "The front is the boundary of the White Mountain Sect, and those bandits shouldn't dare to come here." ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Ning Qi's cultivation was countless times higher than him, and his eyesight was countless times better than him, and he had seen a group of people not far away handing over something, and there seemed to be a woman who was struggling among them.

"Is your sister seven feet tall, slender, sweet-looking, and has a black mole at the corner of her mouth?"

Ning Qi asked suddenly.

When Yang Zhiwen heard this, he was stunned: "How does Brother Ning know?"

"That's it, find them. ”

Ning Qi took Yang Zhiwen and flew to a tree near the group of people, which happened to be the blind spot of their vision, only the two of them could see them, but they couldn't see the two.

Yang Zhiwen said excitedly: "That's my sister." ”

"Don't worry, look at what they're going to do, it doesn't look like an ordinary robber. ”

Ning Qi said in a low voice.

Yang Zhiwen didn't have such patience in the future, but thinking that Ning Qi was a fighting king, and his breath was better than that of their group, he listened to Ning Qi's words and calmed down.

"Young Master Zhang Jing, this is the woman you specified to you, I brought it to you, what I want. ”

A group of horse bandits, among them, a middle-aged man with the appearance of the leader, grabbed Yang Jingjing and smiled at the group of people standing not far from him.

There were about seven or eight people in that group, and it seemed that the ten-year-old young man in the center was the main one.

This person's cultivation is not very high, a four-star fighter, and the cultivation of the rest ranges from one star to three stars.

Zhang Jing looked at Yang Jingjing with a covetous face, and signaled to his subordinates, the person immediately threw a black bag at the robber leader, the robber leader opened it and looked at it, and smiled with satisfaction: "Young Master Zhang Jing is really a reputable person, a promise, and there will be such good things in the future, come to me again, this woman will be handed over to you, Young Master Zhang Jing enjoys it slowly, hahaha." ”

As he spoke, he pushed Yang Jingjing in Zhang Jing's direction.

Yang Jingjing is a two-star fighter, but she doesn't know what medicine she was given by the bandit leader, she is weak at the moment, and she doesn't look like a fighter at all.

"Miss Yang, be careful, I feel sorry if I break it. ”

Zhang Jing hurriedly stepped forward to support Yang Jingjing, and said with a lewd smile.

Yang Jingjing let out a frightened scream: "Don't touch me! Don't touch me! I'm a disciple of Qingyun Sect, you let me go quickly, otherwise my master won't let you go, he's a seven-star Dou Master!"

"Hahaha! Qingyun Sect has fallen apart now, and your master has long since died, Miss Yang, you can be my woman with peace of mind in the future, and I Zhang Jing will never treat you badly. ”

Zhang Jing laughed proudly.

"Yes, my young master will definitely spoil you. ”

"With my young master, you just wait to enjoy the blessings, otherwise in the future, your Qingyun Sect's enemies will come to the door, but no one will protect you!"

Zhang Jing's subordinates laughed.

"How do you know that my master is dead? Ah! You, you are the youngest son of the sect master of the White Mountain Sect!"

Yang Jingjing finally discovered that something was wrong and recognized Zhang Jing's true identity.

"Hahaha, knowing that I am the youngest son of the Sect Master of the White Mountain Sect, I will know what good it is to follow me!

Zhang Jing laughed wildly.

Seeing this, Yang Zhiwen said angrily: "It turned out to be the youngest son of the sect master of the White Mountain Sect, Zhang Jing! He looks like a righteous gentleman on weekdays, and his talent is also very high, but he didn't expect to be so dirty in secret! Brother Ning, save my sister quickly!"

Seeing that Zhang Jing's hands began to become unruly, Yang Zhiwen couldn't help it.