The three of them were talking and laughing, which was quite pleasant.
When night fell, the three of them stopped talking. Jiang Yuyan and Hua Yuenu simply lay down on the thick tree trunk.
What they were sure of was that Qin Yu was waiting for people from the Ming Cult to cause trouble for the Emei Sect.
As midnight fell, the sky was filled with stars, and bonfires were lit in the west of the camp where the Emei camp was stationed.
Except for the occasional squeak of a few grasshoppers, the west was silent.
The darkness in the distance seemed to hide an inexplicable scourge, which was frightening.
But under this silence, suddenly there was a rustling sound in the air. This sound was continuous and very strange. Sometimes it came from the east, sometimes from the west, and sometimes from the north and south. It was impossible to determine the reason. From what direction did it come?
Qin Yu and the others immediately became alert and prepared to fight at any time.
"I don't know if there are a lot of people coming here, or if they are very skilled in qinggong, they can change directions so quickly!"
Huayue Nu whispered.
There was a look of surprise in his eyes.
However, compared to Huayue Nu, the people in Emei were more nervous.
The disciples of the Emei Sect who were watching the night all drew their swords and looked around, extremely nervous.
After Emei's leader, Master Jue, realized the sound, he quickly withdrew from his cultivation state, opened his eyes, and looked solemn.
But he saw a woman with a slender figure, a clear face, and a green skirt that touched the ground. She was holding a long sword. After looking around, she still couldn't see anything special.
Then he shouted loudly: "I, the Emei sect, are here, who are you? Please show up and don't pretend to be a ghost!"
Qin Yu looked from a distance and saw that this was his beloved disciple Zhou Zhiruo.
After a long time, there was still no response, and bursts of rustling sounds came from all directions in the west.
Master Miejie looked around, with a stern expression on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Don't be surprised if you see strange things. The strange ones will defeat themselves, so there is no need to pay attention to him!"
"Take turns keeping vigil while everyone else goes to bed!"
Then he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, looking calm and composed.
"yes!"
"yes!"
The other disciples of the Emei Sect rested when they needed to, and kept vigil when they needed to, and no longer took the sound too seriously.
After all, their master, Master Miejie, was a grandmaster of the first generation, and he was holding the Heavenly Sword. He couldn't move out of the sky, so who could compete with him?
They have great confidence in their masters.
"Sir, this Master Miejie is indeed a great master. Faced with such a strange situation, he managed to remain so calm and composed!"
Huayuenu couldn't help but sigh.
"If she doesn't calm down, what can she do? Can she still find the person?"
Qin Yu said with a smile.
"What Young Master is saying is that Master Miejie obviously couldn't help the person who made the sound, so he came to comfort the other Emei disciples. If he could find someone, I'm afraid Master Miejue would have picked up the Yitian Sword and chopped him down too early!"
Jiang Yuyan opened her big, watery eyes and echoed.
It has to be said that although Jiang Yuyan's experience in the world is not that rich, she is much smarter than Hua Yuenu.
Afterwards, Hua Yuenu and Jiang Yuyan took turns to close their eyes and rest, while Qin Yu sat cross-legged and began to comprehend the various martial arts acquired during the day.
Although the relevant essence of these martial arts are all in the mind, the integration of the martial arts needs to be experienced by oneself.
In the early morning, the three of them were awakened by a noise in the distance.
Master Miejie led a group of Emei sect disciples to gather together, but in front of them there was a black cloth, and it looked like a person was wrapped in the black cloth.
And in the black cloth, there was a burst of weird laughter.
Many Emei sect disciples were holding long swords with wary expressions on their faces.
"Sir, these Emei sect disciples took turns keeping watch, but no one was found sneaking in!"
Jiang Yuyan said softly.
"That's right, Master Miejie is a great master. A master can sense everything from wind and grass to flying flowers and leaves!"
At this time, Huayue Nu also had doubts about Master Miejie.
However, I feel very happy. After all, the two female sects, Yihua Palace and Emei Sect, look down on each other.
Qin Yu just smiled and shook his head.
Although he was a little disdainful of Master Miejie, he was the leader of his sect after all, and his martial arts skills were certainly excellent.
It's just that the people who made these noises have extraordinary means.
At this time, everyone from the Emei Sect who gathered around was extremely surprised.
Master Miejie glanced at the disciple beside him.
The disciple understood immediately, walked up to the black cloth with a long sword in his hand, mustered up his courage and said in a deep voice: "Hey! Who are you? What are you doing?"
Qin Yu couldn't help but sneer when he saw this. Master Miejie was afraid of some unknown danger, so he sent his disciples to test it out.
The disciple used the long sword in his hand to lift the black cloth away, but there was a burst of laughter, and a man came into view.
I saw this man wearing a white robe with green stripes. He had sharp cheeks and a pointed mouth. His face was gray and bloodless, but he had a weird smile on his face.
As soon as this man came face to face, he stood up in response, and the black cloth wrapped around him wrapped up the Emei disciple first.
Immediately afterwards, the Emei disciple picked up the black cloth and flew towards the distance using Qinggong.
Master Miejie frowned and jumped up with the Yitian Sword in hand. He also used Qinggong and chased after the man.
And shouted: "Keep my disciple!"
"Sir, is this the Green-winged Bat King, Wei Yixiao, one of the Western Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult?"
Huayue Nu said with some surprise.
"That's right! It's him!"
Qin Yu nodded.
Qin Yu had long known that the person who was pretending to be a ghost at night was Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King.
Right now, he still needs the help of Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, to get the body of an Emei Sect disciple.
At the same time, Master Taiji chased him a long way away, but was unable to catch up with the Green Winged Bat King.
After chasing for a while, they saw the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao throwing the Emei Sect disciple and the black cloth to the ground.
However, the person who was still alive before now turned into a corpse.
Master Miejie was furious for a moment and continued to chase him, not intending to let it go.
"it's time!"
Qin Yu said in a deep voice upon seeing this.
"You go in this direction first, I will come later!"
Then Qin Yu pointed in the opposite direction to Guangmingding and gave instructions.
After saying that, he headed towards the Emei sect disciple.
At this time, the other disciples of the Emei Sect had also rushed over and opened the black cloth, only to find that the fellow disciples inside had long since disappeared.
"Senior Sister Jingxu!"
"Junior sister!"
“……”
These Emei Sect disciples all looked sad.
This disciple named Jingxu's face was pale, and there were two rows of semicircular tooth marks on his neck, as if his blood had been sucked by a bat.
At this moment, a strong wind blew up, and a white figure rushed to Jingxu's body and touched it with one hand.
"Who is it? How dare you insult my disciples of the Emei Sect!"
"Beast... you even have corpses..."
"Could he be a disciple of the Demon Cult? He is really worse than a beast!"
