Chapter 95 Chapter 3 of the Covenant

The sixth senior brother was angry, his face was gloomy, "There is a head of resentment, there is a debtor, the Huashan Sword Sect will not wronged innocent people, but it will not let go of the enemy, Senior Sister Yuan can leave, but Sister Ling wants to stay, although the head of the family is dead, but there is a chance to come back to life, if not, I will discuss and deal with it later, please!"

Although Mo Zihan felt that what the sixth senior brother said was reasonable, his tone was too heavy, and when he saw that Yuan Lin Hui was about to speak, he hurriedly said: "This is very good...... However, if Lord Chiying comes back to life, what should the sixth senior brother do? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" After speaking, his eyes fell on Yuan Linhui's face, although Yuan Linhui had a misunderstanding of Mo Zihan and had a heartfelt opinion, but at this time he also felt grateful, and lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

The sixth senior brother said solemnly: "It is imperative to save the head of the family to come back to life, we all want the head of the family to come back to life...... After the head of the family comes back to life, everything should be decided by his old man. ”

"Okay!" Mo Zihan said: "Since this is the case, there is no need to say more, Miss Yuan can leave with her classmates, and Ling Mei stays, Mo promises that before the head of Wei wakes up, he will be unscathed, if he is not at ease, he can leave another person to accompany him......"

"Senior sister, you can't keep your junior sister. "A female disciple of Qingyun came to Yuan Linhui's side, "This person must be from the imperial court, and he can't believe his words." ”

Yuan Lin Hui thought for a while, raised his head and said solemnly: "Okay, just according to what you said...... Senior sister, you will leave you to take care of Xiaoyu!"

"Me!" The woman who stepped forward to persuade just now was immediately stunned, "Senior sister......"

Mo Zihan smiled coldly and said, "Since Miss Yuan has decided, let's make three chapters on this, first, before the head of Wei wakes up." We will make sure that the two disciples of the Qingyun Sect are unscathed, second, after the head of Wei wakes up, everything will be decided by him, and third, in case the fate of the head of Wei is determined by heaven. Whether Yuan Linyu is dead or alive is at the disposal of the Huashan Sword Sect. Miss Yuan, what do you think?"

Yuan Lin Hui pondered for a moment, glanced coldly at his pale sister, and turned away, "Senior Sister Liang, everything is under the orders of the Huashan Sword Sect, take care...... Let's go!"

"Senior sister!" Senior Sister Liang shouted reluctantly, but did not get any response, and watched everyone drift away. I was very aggrieved in my heart, and I had no idea, so I couldn't help but lean over and help Yuan Linyu. Senior Sister Liang's name is Qiuhong, only seventeen years old, the first time she came out of the mountain, because she has an upright temperament and is jealous and hateful, Yuan Lin Hui intends to leave her behind. Take care of her sister, but she must be a little girl, with low martial arts skills, and after being outlied. The strength is weak, and he is extremely disbelievable to the Huashan Sword Sect, and he can't help but be a little cowardly in his heart.

Mo Zihan said abruptly: "Miss Liang doesn't have to worry. Your junior sister Yuan Linyu is not lightly injured and needs to be recuperated. Keeping her this time is also good for her. ”

Mo Zihan also has this kind intention. However, once she said it, it seemed a little high-sounding, which disgusted Liang Qiuhong, but she didn't dare to say it directly, she just responded, "The hero is kind, I am grateful!"

The sixth senior brother raised his eyes and saw that the group of Wushan swordsmen were running quickly with two door panels, so he ordered: "Three junior sisters, please take care of the junior sisters of the Qingyun Sect!"

"Yes, Sixth Senior Brother!" The three female disciples of the Huashan Sect answered, tied their swords behind their backs, and went to support Yuan Linyu.

"Hero...... Swordsman...... We found it for a long time, and only found this, and it worked. "The Osan swordsmen are all sweating profusely, and it seems that they are working very hard. Mo Zihan smiled and said: "You have to work, you are surnamed Mo, and you will be commensurate with brothers in the future." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, Mo Daxia is too much to hold me up, waiting...... We can't delay any longer, let's carry Master Wei to Qi Tiange first. ”

Mo Zihan nodded, "This Yuan girl's injuries are not light, and she also bothers your brothers to work hard. ”

"That's the way it should be, but fortunately we found two door panels. The leading swordsman smiled, put the door panel on the ground, and the Huashan disciples carefully lifted Wei Chuan up, Yuan Linyu also reluctantly lay down, and the swordsmen happily lifted the two door panels steadily, six people carried one, and the rest of the people escorted the periphery, and walked quickly towards Qitian Pavilion.

Mo Zihan saw that these two door panels, the door shaft was polished brightly, it was definitely not abandoned by others, they must have been secretly removed, not only smiled secretly: "If it weren't for them, it would be really difficult to lead the matter." ”

The group walked into the tree-lined path, and the swordsman suddenly asked: "Mo Daxia, where are we going to carry the head of Wei to?" Just now when I was waiting to pass through the Qi Tian Pavilion, thousands of people gathered downstairs, dressed in linen and filial piety, and walked into the Qi Tian Pavilion one after another, I waited to ask for directions, but no one said anything, will they save the head of Wei?"

Mo Zihan asked rhetorically, "What do you say?"

When the swordsmen heard this, they couldn't help but feel a stir in their hearts, and said with a smile: "It will definitely be saved, it will definitely be saved." "When he speaks, he has no confidence and is insincere.

"Let's send Master Wei to the Soul River first. Mo Zihan was also unconfident that he could successfully turn to the people of the Dang clan, and sighed helplessly at this time.

"Soul River?" the swordsman wondered, "Where is the Soul River?" is it in Qi Tian Pavilion?" However, when he finished asking this sentence, Shen Ming felt a chill welling up in his heart, and his steps slowed down, turning his head to look at Mo Zihan.

Mo Zihan already understood that these people had palpitations about what they had seen and heard in the stone corridor of the Heavenly Pavilion, so he said frankly: "It doesn't matter where the fairy grandfather leads the way, don't you say?"

When the swordsman heard this, he gradually stopped, and said with a panicked face: "The Soul River that Mo Daxia is talking about should not be the river full of stone piles and the strange fish under the water...... If it's really that river, we won't go if we kill it. ”

"No, hehe, it's up to you. Mo Zihan said coldly: "Do you want to get out of the wasteland!"

"Of course you have to get out!"

"Do you know the way back?"

"Of course we know, we just have to go back the way we came, and we are still riding horses, and horses are also remembering the way. ”

At this time, the brother next to the leading swordsman muttered, "Second brother, it's not right." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Our horses are all outside Qi Tian Pavilion, let's be here. ”

When all the swordsmen heard this, they were all dumbfounded, and the second master swallowed his thirsty throat and said, "I...... You know, you still need ...... You tell ...... I, hurry up!" said the thief and looked at Mo Zihan with an embarrassed wry smile on his face.

Mo Zihanlang said with a smile: "Don't worry, we have a fairy grandfather to guide the way, it is easy to go out, and there is also a magic gong to heaven, it is said that this magic gong can order all the attendants in Qitian Pavilion, when the time comes, we will eat and live in Qitian Pavilion for a few days, brothers, what do you think?"

"Hey...... Hey, yes...... Yes, yes!" The Osan swordsman was restless, duplicitous, pretending to be happy, and his legs had begun to weaken.

The sixth senior brother grabbed Mo Zihan at this time, and when the crowd walked away, he asked, "How do you know the usefulness of this Heavenly Magic Technique?"

Mo Zihan made a bitter face and smiled, "I know this, nonsense, let's go, let's send Lord Chiying to the Soul River first, where it is cold and abnormal, but the body of Lord Chiying can be safe." As he spoke, he strode forward, and sighed: "This stumbling tribesman doesn't talk much, and promised to leave the carriage behind, but there is not even a figure. ”

The sixth senior brother was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and hurriedly followed, smiling helplessly: "The words of the people in the court really can't be believed. ”

The hour of a pillar of incense passed, everyone walked through the woods, and came to His Excellency Qi Tian, there was silence all around, no one guarded, Mo Zihan and the sixth senior brother walked to the stone gate, and the stone gate did not move, and they pushed hard, not moving at all, and they couldn't help but wonder.

The sixth senior brother pondered for a long time, and suddenly realized, "Master Mo, when we came in, the head of the sect was the first to salute. ”

Mo Zihan nodded, stepped back, and saluted with a fist: "The Huashan Sword Sect went to the Alliance Conference to win the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. ”

However, after a long time, there was no response.

The Osan swordsman said in a trembling voice, "Shouldn't you trap us here?" ”

"It's strange!" Another Wushan swordsman wondered, "How did the surnamed Jane sneak behind us and assassinate Master Wei unconsciously, is there another passage here?" (To be continued.) )