"Everyone?" King Runan asked.
"Everyone!" He Biweng affirmed.
"Haha, he has such a loud tone." King Runan said angrily. He got up and walked around the living room. His subconscious actions scared the two elders Xuan Ming.
After a while, King Runan said: "Take the Wudang sect people to redeem Minmin. If they refuse, you will kill them in front of them until they agree."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming looked at each other, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in unison.
"By the way, bring more people. If you can't bring Minmin back safely this time, I will send you to the West."
"Yes." Mr. Xuan Ming replied and left quickly.
........
The Dadu Wan'an Temple is actually located in the capital city, the former capital of the Jin Kingdom.
Song Qingshu was extremely familiar with this place. In his first life, the country was founded, and its capital was also here.
After half a month, Song Qingshu came to Wan'an Temple with ease. After taking a look outside from a distance, he realized that it was heavily guarded inside.
In order not to alert others, Song Qingshu walked around Wan'an Temple and then left, preparing for action at midnight tonight.
.......
In Wan'an Temple.
The six sects were detained in several places by Yuan Bing, but those from the same sect were together.
In the cell where the Emei faction was imprisoned, Zhou Zhiruo frowned and didn't know what she was thinking.
Zhou Zhiruo of emo
Master Miejie looked at Zhou Zhiruo walking around and couldn't help but said: "Zhiruo, don't walk around, you will make my head spin."
Zhou Zhiruo, who had always been obedient, immediately stopped, but she looked at Miejie and asked: "Master, do you think Yuan Bing will hurt them if they take Daxia Song and others out for so long?"
In fact, Master Miejie knew in her heart that Song Yuanqiao and the others would be in trouble after not coming back for so long, but she still comforted them by saying, "You don't have to worry too much about Song Daxia and the others. Good people have their own destiny." After saying that, he closed his eyes.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at the dejected senior sisters and felt very helpless.
Brother Qingshu, am I useless? If something happens to my uncle, I can't help him at all. Zhou Zhiruo thought truthfully.
.......
That night, Song Qingshu put on night clothes and sneaked into Wan'an Temple with Yitian Sword in hand.
Wan'an Temple is heavily guarded, but after all, it's just a group of ordinary people here.
Song Qingshu's peerless lightness skills cannot be measured by common sense, not to mention that he also mastered the unique skill "Bone Shrinking Skill" that can penetrate into the enemy's interior.
After knocking out a Yuan soldier, Song Qingshu changed into his clothes and then walked openly in the west.
If the leader questions him, he will be beaten to death, then he will put on new clothes and continue searching.
Finally, Song Qingshu found the location of the dungeon. He looked at the crowd of people gathered at the entrance of the dungeon.
With a little trick, the wing and academy of Wan'an Temple caught fire, and they lit the fire and poured oil on it to make the fire bigger.
"No, it's on fire, it's on fire."
The bright fire was so obvious in the dark night that soon the entire Wan'an Temple Yuan soldiers were mobilized to put out the fire.
Song Qingshu fished in troubled waters and came to the dungeon. Looking at the two kitten guards, he drew his sword and rushed in. His movements were so fast that they didn't even scream.
The dungeon is very large, extending to the west and in all directions. Song Qingshu doesn't care that much. He kills the guards when he sees them. When he encounters someone in a cell, he just cuts the door lock with his sword. After all, the enemy of his enemy is his friend.
"Everyone, do you know where the Wudang and Emei sects are imprisoned?" Song Qingshu asked.
I thought that asking casually would lead to no results, but unexpectedly, one of the big men pointed to the dungeon and said: "Good man, although I don't know exactly where the Emei sect is detained, but they have been arrested in the past month. Everyone who comes in is locked inside, you can go and take a look.”
"Thank you. By the way, the Yuan soldiers outside are putting out the fire. Maybe you can take advantage of the chaos and run out." Song Qing wrote.
After that, Song Qingshu ran deep into the dungeon, and of course he released all the remaining people in the dungeon as before.
The big man who replied, wearing prison uniform, picked up the guard's weapon, looked at Song Qingshu's leaving figure, and said silently in his heart: "Although you didn't mean it, you still saved me Huang Tianhuang after all. If I can get out alive, I will definitely repay you for saving my life.”
……
After a while, Song Qingshu finally saw the people from the Emei sect.
"Buzz." The chain broke in response.
"Master Tai, Zhiruo." Song Qingshu said in surprise.
Song Qingshu's familiar voice sounded in Zhou Zhiruo's ears, and she didn't react for a moment.
The first time Song Qingshu took off his disguise, revealing his handsome face.
"Qingshu!" Miejie said in surprise.
"Senior Brother Song!"
"Senior Brother Song from the Wudang Sect is here to help us." Many Emei disciples exclaimed.
"Brother Qingshu." Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help crying when she looked at Song Qingshu. Would he not care about his own life for his own sake?
Song Qingshu hugged Zhou Zhiruo, then let her go, then took out the antidote of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder from his arms and handed it to Master Jue, saying: "Master, this is the antidote. You should divide it up and take it. The situation is It’s urgent, I’ll save the others first.”
"By the way, Master Tai, lend me the Yitian Sword first."
Song Qingshu's heroic feats made Miejie admire him very much. Not only did he become kind to him, not to mention that he also gave away his lost Yitian Sword.
"Qingshu, just take it and use it." Master Miejie said excitedly.
She was poisoned, like a tiger with its teeth pulled out. Now that there is an antidote, Mie Mie must let those Yuan soldiers know what fear is.
Song Qingshu picked up his sword and went out, and met people from the Shaolin Temple and the Kongtong Sect one after another. He also released them and gave them the antidote. Unexpectedly, he learned from them that the people from the Wudang Sect had been taken away by Yuan soldiers half a month ago.
Song Qingshu thought about it and thought that they were probably used as bargaining chips in exchange for Zhao Min.
Soon everyone gathered together, they picked up the sword in Yuan Bing's hand and rushed out menacingly.
The monks in the Shaolin Temple didn't talk about putting down their butcher's knives and becoming Buddhas on the spot. They knocked Yuan Bing to the ground with just one punch and one kick.
After everyone came out of the dungeon, Song Qingshu led them in the direction of Wudang and rushed out, including some unknown heroes. Song Qingshu was also generous and first distributed the antidote to everyone so that they could regain their strength.
Hundreds of martial arts masters attack with anger, and their fighting power is very terrifying.
Even the elite Yuan soldiers cannot survive ten moves in their hands.
After killing the Yuan soldiers, Song Qingshu was afraid that the army would come and surround him, so he decisively called for retreat.
With an order, all the martial arts masters broke into pieces and ran outside the capital.
.......
By the time we settled down again, it was already the third day.
Song Qingshu rode on his horse and returned the Yitian Sword to Master Miejie.
"Master, the property returns to its original owner." Song Qing wrote.
"Haha, you kid, if you are of use to Emei in the future, just tell me." Miejie took the Yitian Sword and said seriously.
"Of course I will. After I rescue my father first, I will definitely come to Emei as a guest." Song Qingshu replied.
Miejie looked at Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo, and nodded nervously.
"Then I'll wait for you to come and marry Zhiruo." Jue Jue laughed loudly.
After saying a few words to Mie Mie, Song Qingshu approached Zhou Zhiruo. He touched her hair and said, "Sister Zhiruo, wait for me. When we meet again, we will get married."
"Well, I believe you." Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu, with little stars twinkling in his eyes.
