It was a huge iron cage, and inside the iron cage were one or two women who were either half-dressed or covered in red fruits, and their bodies were covered with shocking whip marks one after another.

The middle-aged man who had just entered the room was now in an iron cage, his body pressing against a young girl, pulling at what little clothes she had left.

A trace of murderous intent appeared in Zhou Mengdie's heart, if Wanqing was caught in this cage. His heart trembled, and he hurriedly controlled his almost violent emotions, and at the same time pointed his hand, and a streamer of light shot towards the middle-aged man in the cage.

The middle-aged man's eyebrows jumped, and his body immediately moved, but the woman who was originally pressed under him suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Despicable. The murderous intent on Zhou Mengdie's face was even worse, but he also manipulated the sword and stopped.

"Imperial Sword Technique, are you a disciple of Shushan?" a trace of surprise appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he asked Zhou Mengdie.

As if he didn't fear the slightest danger to his life for his exposure, he held the woman in one hand and tidied up his messy clothes in the other.

Zhou Mengdie's face instantly turned cold, and he slowly walked towards the middle-aged man, and a sky-high sword intent permeated from his body.

After the man tidied up his clothes, he pinched the woman's neck violently, and then threw it aside, saying: "It is said that the swordsmanship of Shushan is extraordinary, and this seat has long wanted to understand it, and it is a great pleasure in life to have to taste what you wish today." ”

Just as he pinched the woman's neck, Zhou Mengdie's footsteps were stunned, and the nameless anger in his heart was even worse. And I heard his voice. But he laughed angrily. said: "Okay, what a great event in life, since this is the case, then you can die with peace of mind." ”

As soon as the words fell, four long swords suddenly flew out of his eyebrows, among which the Dugu Divine Sword was the most powerful, and the True Martial Sword was the most square.

Under the monstrous anger, Zhou Mengdie did not spare his hand. At this time, he desperately wanted to break the man in front of him into pieces.

The long sword that was originally driven by Zhou Mengdie took the lead in attacking the middle-aged man, but the man was not afraid, and took out a paper folding fan out of nowhere, and unfolded it with a 'poof', with a poem written on it in extremely scribbled handwriting, and on the side facing him was a group of half-dressed fruit girls.

With a wave of the folding fan in his hand, another invisible air shield firmly protected him, and a strange pink mist suddenly spread in the secret room.

The woman who was lying on the ground weakly became excited, and a trace of lavish sound came into Zhou Mengdie's ears, making him frown. With a move of the True Martial Sword, he put it on top of his head. A black and white yin and yang aura shield protected him tightly.

The Dugu Divine Sword and the other three flying swords were each killed by Zhou Mengdie, and after splitting the iron cage into pieces, no trace of the middle-aged man was found.

At this moment, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind Zhou Mengdie, and a dark long sword stabbed towards Zhou Mengdie's vest.

But when the long sword was only three inches away from Zhou Mengdie's body, it seemed to have encountered some obstacles, and it was not allowed to move an inch. Then he stabbed at his master's eyebrows very strangely, until the middle-aged man hidden in the pink mist died.

He couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise: "What kind of martial arts is this?"

But he didn't want to just the moment he exclaimed, but Zhou Mengdie had already locked his position, and when the sword pointed at a point, a sword qi derived from the supreme sword heart in his body instantly shot into the middle-aged man's left leg.

A 'click' sound sounded, and seeing that he was defeated by Zhou Mengdie, the middle-aged man immediately opened the door of the secret room and fled towards the outside of the secret room.

How could Zhou Mengdie watch him leave, when he recalled the divine sword, split the door with the Dugu divine sword, and stepped on the step of ascending to the immortal, the supreme sword heart in his body turned one after another sword intent power into true qi and integrated into Zhou Mengdie's body.

His feet erupted with alarming speed, following the middle-aged man's bloodstains and chasing him out of the house.

As soon as the middle-aged man escaped from the secret room, he heard the sound of breaking the door from the secret room, and his face immediately changed in fright: "I didn't expect that the Broken Dragon Stone couldn't trap him." But he grabbed the stall owner and said, "Don't go quickly, someone has already found it inside." ”

As soon as his words fell, Zhou Mengdie had already descended in front of them, and five flying swords were suspended behind him to set him off like an immortal: "Zhou wants to see where you can escape today." ”

The two glanced at each other, and a trace of ruthlessness appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and said: "Boy, we are just a little minion who does things for the sect, if you annoy our sect, hum, even if you have ten lives, it is not enough for you to die." ”

Zhou Mengdie's face smiled coldly, and said, "I want to see how powerful the sect behind you is." As soon as the words fell, the sword in his hand pointed at a point, and the four flying swords immediately attacked the two of them.

The small stall owner's face immediately changed drastically, and he also took out a folding fan from his waist, nodded to each other with the middle-aged man, and then stretched out his hand in unison.

Revealing beauties appeared in front of the two of them, protecting them firmly behind them.

Their faces showed a pitiful look, their mouths opened slightly, and there was a hint of panic in their eyes, as if they were telling Zhou Mengdie: "Don't, don't"

It's a very glamorous fantasy, but it doesn't bring life to the middle-aged people and vendors who create it.

Zhou Mengdie's mind is so tenacious, how can he be confused by such an illusory illusion, the four flying swords pierced the illusion without hesitation, and then pierced the eyebrows of the small vendor with a sword.

But the middle-aged man was not so lucky, the sins he committed were already exhausted in Zhou Mengdie's eyes, the sword cut off his legs, and then put it on his neck, Zhou Mengdie stepped forward, and asked in a cold voice: "Say, what sect is the sect behind you?"

There was a hint of ruthlessness in the middle-aged eyes, but at this moment, Zhou Mengdie's sword cut off a piece of meat from his thigh.

Even if he is a master of the grandmaster, he can't bear such a pain, and even if he let out a tragic exclamation, the hearts of the people who were hiding far away trembled, and he said secretly: "It's a fierce demon." ”

They don't know why, but they just say that Zhou Mengdie is a murderer who relies on advanced martial arts to do evil. Although he was angry in his heart, he never dared to step forward to stop him, watching Zhou Mengdie torture the man, but most people didn't dare to speak.

After a while, the middle-aged man reacted from the pain, glanced at Zhou Mengdie with resentful eyes, but did not dare to hesitate any longer, and said in a slur manner: "We are the deacon of the outer gate of Tianxiang Pavilion, and our main task is to help Tianxiang Pavilion train the disciples of the outer gate. ”

Zhou Mengdie was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect the Tianxianglou that the little vendor talked about was true, and then she glanced at the middle-aged man again, and said, "Let me ask you, two days ago, there was a girl named Wanqing and a golden monkey, do you know where they are now?"

There was a hint of hesitation in the middle-aged man's eyes, but Zhou Mengdie didn't give him a chance to think, when even another flying sword cut off a piece between his legs, and at the same time urged in his mouth: "Say it quickly." ”

The middle-aged man screamed "ah", the sweat on his forehead was rolling and dripping, and he held his lower body with both hands in pain, and only recovered after a long time, and said through gritted teeth: "That woman has been captured by the landlord of Tianxiang Building here, but the monkey ran away after being seriously injured by the landlord." ”

Zhou Mengdie was slightly stunned, Qi Tian's skills were not weak, but he was still not the opponent of the lord of the Tianxiang Mansion, which showed that the power of the Tianxiang Pavilion was not ordinary.

However, the top priority is not to find the seriously injured Qi Tian, but to rescue Na Wanqing first, when he said to the crowd: "There is a missing girl in the city in the secret room in that house, if any of you lose your daughter, go in and look for it yourself!" As soon as the words fell, he showed a cruel smile at the middle-aged man, and said: "I originally wanted to cut you with a thousand knives, but now it seems that there is no need, so I will reward you with a good time!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man's exclamation beheaded him with a sword.

In the secret room of Tianxiang Building. Wan Qing was bound to the body, and a woman who looked elegant and dusty stood in front of her, her red lips lightly opened, and she read out paragraph after paragraph.

The room was filled with a pink mist, and a trace of pain appeared on Wanqing's face, and drops of sweat dripped from her forehead.

But she was trying her best to control her mind from beginning to end, so as not to let the woman's plan succeed.

These words seemed to have a demonic nature, and as the woman's voice poured into Wanqing's mind, no matter how she closed her hearing, it was always useless, and it was difficult to get rid of the content above the words.

Fantasy arose in her mind, and she gritted her teeth, not thinking about her already sweaty body, trying her best to fight against the strange words in her mind.

But I don't want her to resist more, the clearer the words will be in her mind. I don't know how long it took, just as her mind was about to fall, a majestic-looking and tall figure suddenly burst in.

The woman who was reciting the text suddenly stopped, and after glancing at the visitor, her face instantly became solemn.

A hint of surprise appeared on Wanqing's face, and she immediately shouted, and her eyes went black and she fell into a coma. (To be continued.) )