After Xi and the people from the villa left, Qin Sang sat alone in the hall for a long time.The subordinates on both sides stood quietly aside, silent.
Everything was going steadily as her plan, and she shouldn't have any dissatisfaction.
But now it seemed like a fire was burning in her heart, which made her feel restless.
After a while, she spoke, set up the place and everyone followed me from the secret passage in the back mountain.
On Xi and the villa, they retreated back to Yunfu City in a little embarrassed manner and rested in the same place.
The autumn water flow was not difficult to resolve. With a subordinate who knew medical skills, Lin Zhengyang immediately sent someone to prepare the medicine according to the prescription he wrote, and relieved the poison on everyone's body.
After this battle, several people's internal strength has retreated a lot, and they have some complaints for a while.
After discussion, the few people in charge decided to wait until all the people from all sects arrived and make complete preparations before conquering the Demon Cult's headquarters.
At this time, they didn't know that Qin Sang had decisively given up the headquarters and left Yunfu City with the remaining people.
The other people from various sects arrived in Yunfu City one after another within five days, and the people from Shaolin also brought an unexpected surprise.
When they came, they met the lonely left guardian Fang Xianyun and captured him, so they could escort him to the Demon Sect together this time.
When Lin Yuhe saw Fang Xianyun, he felt that he looked very familiar.
It was not until I saw the cold eyes when I looked at him that I remembered that he was the man in black who forced him to the prefect's mansion that day.
Lin Yuhe frowned. Since his appearance, Fang Xianyun's eyes have been on him, with an indescribable complexity in his eyes.
Fang Xianyun's body was covered with scars at this moment, and his hands were locked together by handcuffs made of fine iron. Two Shaolin disciples followed closely behind, pressing his hands on his shoulders to prevent him from making any moves.
His mouth was hard and he couldn't pry it open no matter how hard he pried it.The disciple of Badao beside him snorted coldly.
Shaolin's host clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha.
Everyone regrouped and entered the mountain again.
Lin Zhengyang learned from his mistakes and became very careful this time.
He gave everyone in the team a mask and asked other disciples who were proficient in medical skills and poison skills to walk ahead to explore the way.
There was no autumn water flowing in the forest this time, and their journey was smoother than last time.
When they were about to pass the first line of day, they found that the original entrance was blocked by several large rocks.
The stone was embedded in the ground, and the gravel rolled all over the ground, and it was thrown from a high place at a glance.
Lin Yuhe was suffocated and realized that the turtle caught in the jar in Qin Sang's mouth was indeed true.
He felt a little secretly happy in his heart, and she finally let them go.
They took some time to move the huge rock away. When they walked to the Xiaoyao Sect's headquarters, Lin Zhengyang vigilantly asked everyone to wait in front of the hall.
After a long time, there was no movement in the hall.
Lin Zhengyang walked to Fang Xianyun and asked him what was going on.
Fang Xianyun sneered and turned her head away and said nothing.He looked a little weak, and his slender phoenix eyes were raised up slanted, and when he didn't speak, he looked like a young scholar who was not good at martial arts in a school.
When they carefully broke through the door of the hall, they realized that the main hall of the Xiaoyao Sect was really empty.
Fang Xianyun couldn't help laughing aside.
The empty hall, the righteous people with shocked faces, are really a big show.
I don’t know which sect’s young master was, but he was so angry that he slapped Fang Xianyun.
When the Shaolin abbot next to him saw that the palm force could not kill Fang Xianyun's life, he turned a blind eye.
Fang Xianyun took a palm and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He glanced at the man in a cold manner and recorded his appearance.
The man was angry by Fang Xianyun's eyes and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by his father.
Lin Zhengyang saw several unopened boxes in the middle of the hall, frowned and asked everyone to take a few steps back.
He threw the long sword forward, and the sword passed through the middle of the box, and the internal force he carried shattered all the wooden boxes, and the pages of the book drifted everywhere with the strong wind.
The box was filled with books. Lin Zhengyang walked forward, picked up a piece of broken paper and took a look, and his face changed.
The above records Shaolin's internal skills and mental methods.
Someone picked up the pages of the book on the ground one after another, and the hall suddenly became in chaos.
The box was filled with martial arts secrets from various sects in the world, including high-level swordsmanship and mantras that were only passed down to the inner sect and personal disciples.
The panic of the officials in various sects is beyond words.
Most people returned the secret books they picked up to their heads, but there were also some people who had them secretly.
Lin Zhengyang also found the Chenxi sword technique of Xihe Villa in it. He finally understood why he always felt like he was being controlled everywhere when he was fighting against Qin Sang.
Lin Zhengyang held the sword technique, his face covered with clouds.
There are 81 moves in the Chenxi sword technique, and ordinary disciples can only come into contact with thirty-six moves. Inner disciples can learn forty-nine moves, and the remaining ones can only be learned by the personal disciples.
The sword technique in his hand was a complete eighty-one move.
He glanced suspiciously at the person he brought, trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart.
Other sects are also facing the same situation.
Some ordinary disciples found that the secrets in their hands were more complete than what they learned, and felt resentful.
Some secret books of some sects are secretly hidden by their opponents in case of future needs.
Several leaders were thinking secretly that those insiders had appeared in the sect.
In short, the so-called decent world seems to be about to cause a storm.
When Qin Sang arrived at the branch hall, he found that Fang Xianyun was not waiting at the branch hall.She called Tong Tong, the right guardian, and heard that Fang Xianyun went back to find her alone.
Before Qin Sang could speak, he heard the news from the people from Yunfu City that Fang Xianyun was captured by the righteous and brought to the main hall together.
Qin Sang slapped the table and everyone in the room knelt down. She stood up, pointed at Tong Tong, and said angrily, "I told you to wait for me here, why did you let him go?"!
Tong Tong lowered her head, sweating profusely. Her subordinates dereliction of duty, but her subordinates really couldn't stop the left guardian.
Qin Sang walked back and forth in the room, his face getting colder and colder. After a while, she spoke, are you still there with Xi and the people in the villa?
Seeing Tong Tong nodding, Qin Sang said sternly, kill them all, leave a living mouth and go to send a letter to Lin Zhengyang.
Lin Zhengyang was very upset. First of all, it was Chenxi's sword technique. Secondly, the disciple who had returned to Xi and the villa before he was striking and killed by the villagers they hired. Only one person was left and ran back with serious injuries, carrying a letter from Qin Sang.
In the letter, Qin Sang asked Lin Zhengyang to release Fang Xianyun, and there were naturally many threatening words in the middle.
After that day, all sects found that the headquarters of the Demon Cult was empty, so they left Yunfu City one after another, saying that they wanted to go back to clean up the portal.
Now that the only people in Yunfu City are still left, Shaolin Tongxi and the people from the villa.
Lin Zhengyang took Qin Sang's letter and discussed with Abbot Miaokong for a night, and he finally prepared a reply.
He and Miaokong admitted helplessly that they had no choice but to use the Xiaoyao Sect now, and now they can only gamble through a boat.
Qin Sang did not kill them several times before. This time, he knew that they had captured Fang Xianyun and was furious. They decided to bet on Fang Xianyun's position in Qin Sang's heart.
In the reply letter, Lin Zhengyang asked Qin Sang that if he wanted Fang Xianyun to survive, he would come to Xihe Villa in person within the agreed time.
They all knew that if Qin Sang dared to come, they would set up a net of heaven and earth in Xihe Villa and vowed to capture the witch.
After a long period of uneasiness, they finally received a reply from Qin Sang on their way back, with only one good word in it.
Lin Zhengyang finally showed his first smile this month.
Qin Sang sat in the Demon Cult branch. He listened to the right guardian's dissuasion, smiled disapprovingly, and then placed Lin Zhengyang's letter on the candlelight.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she knew Fang Xianyun was fine.
Qin Sang raised his hand gently and signaled Tong Tong to shut up. Tong Tong kept silent as if he was good.
Of course this was a Hongmen banquet. She played with her nails with great interest. Maybe all the righteous people who wanted to attack me would come.There was a jump in her voice, so let me stir the water a little more.She smiled and overturned all the previous plans in her heart.
Everything was going steadily as her plan, and she shouldn't have any dissatisfaction.
But now it seemed like a fire was burning in her heart, which made her feel restless.
After a while, she spoke, set up the place and everyone followed me from the secret passage in the back mountain.
On Xi and the villa, they retreated back to Yunfu City in a little embarrassed manner and rested in the same place.
The autumn water flow was not difficult to resolve. With a subordinate who knew medical skills, Lin Zhengyang immediately sent someone to prepare the medicine according to the prescription he wrote, and relieved the poison on everyone's body.
After this battle, several people's internal strength has retreated a lot, and they have some complaints for a while.
After discussion, the few people in charge decided to wait until all the people from all sects arrived and make complete preparations before conquering the Demon Cult's headquarters.
At this time, they didn't know that Qin Sang had decisively given up the headquarters and left Yunfu City with the remaining people.
The other people from various sects arrived in Yunfu City one after another within five days, and the people from Shaolin also brought an unexpected surprise.
When they came, they met the lonely left guardian Fang Xianyun and captured him, so they could escort him to the Demon Sect together this time.
When Lin Yuhe saw Fang Xianyun, he felt that he looked very familiar.
It was not until I saw the cold eyes when I looked at him that I remembered that he was the man in black who forced him to the prefect's mansion that day.
Lin Yuhe frowned. Since his appearance, Fang Xianyun's eyes have been on him, with an indescribable complexity in his eyes.
Fang Xianyun's body was covered with scars at this moment, and his hands were locked together by handcuffs made of fine iron. Two Shaolin disciples followed closely behind, pressing his hands on his shoulders to prevent him from making any moves.
His mouth was hard and he couldn't pry it open no matter how hard he pried it.The disciple of Badao beside him snorted coldly.
Shaolin's host clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha.
Everyone regrouped and entered the mountain again.
Lin Zhengyang learned from his mistakes and became very careful this time.
He gave everyone in the team a mask and asked other disciples who were proficient in medical skills and poison skills to walk ahead to explore the way.
There was no autumn water flowing in the forest this time, and their journey was smoother than last time.
When they were about to pass the first line of day, they found that the original entrance was blocked by several large rocks.
The stone was embedded in the ground, and the gravel rolled all over the ground, and it was thrown from a high place at a glance.
Lin Yuhe was suffocated and realized that the turtle caught in the jar in Qin Sang's mouth was indeed true.
He felt a little secretly happy in his heart, and she finally let them go.
They took some time to move the huge rock away. When they walked to the Xiaoyao Sect's headquarters, Lin Zhengyang vigilantly asked everyone to wait in front of the hall.
After a long time, there was no movement in the hall.
Lin Zhengyang walked to Fang Xianyun and asked him what was going on.
Fang Xianyun sneered and turned her head away and said nothing.He looked a little weak, and his slender phoenix eyes were raised up slanted, and when he didn't speak, he looked like a young scholar who was not good at martial arts in a school.
When they carefully broke through the door of the hall, they realized that the main hall of the Xiaoyao Sect was really empty.
Fang Xianyun couldn't help laughing aside.
The empty hall, the righteous people with shocked faces, are really a big show.
I don’t know which sect’s young master was, but he was so angry that he slapped Fang Xianyun.
When the Shaolin abbot next to him saw that the palm force could not kill Fang Xianyun's life, he turned a blind eye.
Fang Xianyun took a palm and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He glanced at the man in a cold manner and recorded his appearance.
The man was angry by Fang Xianyun's eyes and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by his father.
Lin Zhengyang saw several unopened boxes in the middle of the hall, frowned and asked everyone to take a few steps back.
He threw the long sword forward, and the sword passed through the middle of the box, and the internal force he carried shattered all the wooden boxes, and the pages of the book drifted everywhere with the strong wind.
The box was filled with books. Lin Zhengyang walked forward, picked up a piece of broken paper and took a look, and his face changed.
The above records Shaolin's internal skills and mental methods.
Someone picked up the pages of the book on the ground one after another, and the hall suddenly became in chaos.
The box was filled with martial arts secrets from various sects in the world, including high-level swordsmanship and mantras that were only passed down to the inner sect and personal disciples.
The panic of the officials in various sects is beyond words.
Most people returned the secret books they picked up to their heads, but there were also some people who had them secretly.
Lin Zhengyang also found the Chenxi sword technique of Xihe Villa in it. He finally understood why he always felt like he was being controlled everywhere when he was fighting against Qin Sang.
Lin Zhengyang held the sword technique, his face covered with clouds.
There are 81 moves in the Chenxi sword technique, and ordinary disciples can only come into contact with thirty-six moves. Inner disciples can learn forty-nine moves, and the remaining ones can only be learned by the personal disciples.
The sword technique in his hand was a complete eighty-one move.
He glanced suspiciously at the person he brought, trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart.
Other sects are also facing the same situation.
Some ordinary disciples found that the secrets in their hands were more complete than what they learned, and felt resentful.
Some secret books of some sects are secretly hidden by their opponents in case of future needs.
Several leaders were thinking secretly that those insiders had appeared in the sect.
In short, the so-called decent world seems to be about to cause a storm.
When Qin Sang arrived at the branch hall, he found that Fang Xianyun was not waiting at the branch hall.She called Tong Tong, the right guardian, and heard that Fang Xianyun went back to find her alone.
Before Qin Sang could speak, he heard the news from the people from Yunfu City that Fang Xianyun was captured by the righteous and brought to the main hall together.
Qin Sang slapped the table and everyone in the room knelt down. She stood up, pointed at Tong Tong, and said angrily, "I told you to wait for me here, why did you let him go?"!
Tong Tong lowered her head, sweating profusely. Her subordinates dereliction of duty, but her subordinates really couldn't stop the left guardian.
Qin Sang walked back and forth in the room, his face getting colder and colder. After a while, she spoke, are you still there with Xi and the people in the villa?
Seeing Tong Tong nodding, Qin Sang said sternly, kill them all, leave a living mouth and go to send a letter to Lin Zhengyang.
Lin Zhengyang was very upset. First of all, it was Chenxi's sword technique. Secondly, the disciple who had returned to Xi and the villa before he was striking and killed by the villagers they hired. Only one person was left and ran back with serious injuries, carrying a letter from Qin Sang.
In the letter, Qin Sang asked Lin Zhengyang to release Fang Xianyun, and there were naturally many threatening words in the middle.
After that day, all sects found that the headquarters of the Demon Cult was empty, so they left Yunfu City one after another, saying that they wanted to go back to clean up the portal.
Now that the only people in Yunfu City are still left, Shaolin Tongxi and the people from the villa.
Lin Zhengyang took Qin Sang's letter and discussed with Abbot Miaokong for a night, and he finally prepared a reply.
He and Miaokong admitted helplessly that they had no choice but to use the Xiaoyao Sect now, and now they can only gamble through a boat.
Qin Sang did not kill them several times before. This time, he knew that they had captured Fang Xianyun and was furious. They decided to bet on Fang Xianyun's position in Qin Sang's heart.
In the reply letter, Lin Zhengyang asked Qin Sang that if he wanted Fang Xianyun to survive, he would come to Xihe Villa in person within the agreed time.
They all knew that if Qin Sang dared to come, they would set up a net of heaven and earth in Xihe Villa and vowed to capture the witch.
After a long period of uneasiness, they finally received a reply from Qin Sang on their way back, with only one good word in it.
Lin Zhengyang finally showed his first smile this month.
Qin Sang sat in the Demon Cult branch. He listened to the right guardian's dissuasion, smiled disapprovingly, and then placed Lin Zhengyang's letter on the candlelight.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she knew Fang Xianyun was fine.
Qin Sang raised his hand gently and signaled Tong Tong to shut up. Tong Tong kept silent as if he was good.
Of course this was a Hongmen banquet. She played with her nails with great interest. Maybe all the righteous people who wanted to attack me would come.There was a jump in her voice, so let me stir the water a little more.She smiled and overturned all the previous plans in her heart.
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