Leader Song stood behind her, and his face was also ugly for a while.
"Father, you must avenge your daughter. I want a sword, and I will never break the engagement with him." Song Jingyun felt like a knife was twisting in her heart. She understood that even if Lan Cai'er became Yan Jiu's woman, the sword would not be broken. Will let it go.
"Jingyun, please be sober. That Dao Ge is just a young master of a demon sect. If he hadn't possessed the treasure of Shi Mo, I would not have agreed to marry him in the first place."
The knife and sword resolved the crisis of the mercenary alliance. Instead of being grateful, the leader Song was even more annoyed.
He was annoyed with swords and swords, insulted his daughter, and even more annoyed the people in the Underworld, who completely ignored him as the mercenary leader, and he was very angry in his heart.
"But my daughter just likes him, father, you know so many people, you must have something to do, right?" Song Jingyun cried like a pear, seeing his beloved daughter like this, Song leader felt pity and anger at the same time.
"Hmph, how could I let someone offend me Song so easily. The 'Sha' is Yan Jiu, and the 'Emperor' must be Wu Zhong. Little devil, those two female mercenaries have something to do with them, that is, evil spirits. A few days ago, some disciples of Hunyuanzong came to the mercenary alliance to inquire about the news of Qiankun Zijinzhu. I didn't tell the truth at the time Now it seems that they can kill people with a knife, and let the people of Hunyuanzong clean them up." The leader of Song sneered twice, and the poisonous light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
After he said that, he immediately went to repair a book and ordered someone to send it out.
At that time, Wu Zhong and others were hurrying to Zizhu Ridge.
Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing who were in Zizhu Ridge were unaware of everything that happened in the Mercenary Alliance.
After Ye Lingyue marked Qing Lei, she returned to the camp, just as she was losing her temper when she met the young master.
As soon as Bo Qing saw Ye Lingyue, she had a look of resentment.
"Thirteen, otherwise, we don't care about that Huang Daxian. Tonight, tonight, no matter what, we have to start to find Qiankun Zijinzhu. If we stay for a few more days, I'm afraid I can't help it and put that old pervert Chop it into minced meat." When Boqing mentioned Huang Daxian, she gritted her teeth.
What annoyed him the most was that the old pervert was still in the tent just now, trying to get Shisan's idea.
Just thinking about it, Huang Daxian dared to blaspheme his own thirteen with his eyes, and his heart was like a fire-breathing dragon, wishing to burn Huang Daxian to death.
"Lei Linling is in our hands, and I have marked those Qinglei ambushing around. After tonight, if Huang Daxian still doesn't act, we will sneak away." Boqing coaxed Huang Daxian again Lied again, the other party also neglected their precautions a lot.
Earlier, seven or eight people were ordered to guard their tents, but when Ye Lingyue came back, there were only four guards left outside the tents.
In the dead of night, it would not be difficult for them to act again.
That night, Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing extinguished the lights in the camp early, Huang Daxian and others didn't care.
It was not until around midnight that Ye Lingyue heard some unusual movements.
Long Baobao hugged Xiao Zhiyo, sleeping soundly, and was gently pushed awake by Ye Lingyue.
Thinly opened a corner of the camp cloth, outside the tent, Huang Daxian and more than 20 disciples were deploying tasks.
"Leave seven or eight people to guard the tent, especially the two beauties in the tent, we must not let them slip away, otherwise I will kill you." Huang Daxian looked at the tent with malicious intent.
With a wave of his hand, he and the rest of his disciples walked towards the northwest of Zizhu Ridge.
"The location where I made the mark earlier is also in the northwest of the Zizhu Ridge halfway up the mountain. About half an hour ago, I felt a vigorous vitality, which should be a sign that the Qiankun Zijinzhu is about to appear." Boqing said softly .
"Four Taoist disciples are guarding outside the camp, and four more are patrolling nearby. You and I will each solve two."
Ye Lingyue made a gesture, and she understood it heartily.
Boqing and Ye Lingyue rushed out from the left and right respectively.
Boqing's ten fingers were like hooks, and he suddenly attacked one of the Taoist disciples with his claws. His body was like a running cheetah, and he was extremely fast.
With one claw falling, the skull of that Taoist disciple turned into slag like tofu, and he died before he even had time to call for help.
Hearing the strange noise behind him, another disciple suddenly turned around. He only saw a beautiful face before his eyes.
The flinty elbow had already hit his throat from bottom to top, and there was only a clicking sound, and the man's neck tilted, and he fell to the ground silently.
Killing two people, the time spent before and after the fickleness was no more than two breaths.
He had Ye Lingyue in his heart, and when he turned around, he saw the other two Taoist disciples had fallen to the ground.
Their eyes were wide open, their limbs were stiff, and there was a dagger stuck in their chest. It was obvious that they were killed by a single blow. Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue's killing method was also like this.
"How many of you?"
A panicked voice cut in abruptly.
It turned out to be a disciple on patrol, who suddenly came back.
And almost at the same moment, Xiao Zhiyo, who was huddled in Long Baobao's arms, shook his hair, and his ferocious aura surged.
Both feet flew into the air, and the claws danced with a few sharp lights. It flashed out, and its figure soared several times in mid-air. The strong claw wind fell on the head of the disciple, and the latter unexpectedly It couldn't match Xiaozhi's terrifying physical strength, and was smashed into a meat paste by its claws.
"Don't be dazed, Xiaozhi, you carry the steamed buns on your back, and we will follow Huang Daxian and the others."
Ignoring Bo Qing and Long Baobao's stunned expressions, Ye Lingyue gave an order, and Bo Qing and Long Baobao came back to their senses, and rushed to find the direction where Huang Daxian and others left.
The night is getting dark, on the Zizhu Ridge, the wind is desolate and the moon is waning.
Along the way, Ye Lingyue carefully avoided the ambush set up by Qinglei, and there was only the sound of insects or beasts roaring beside her.
After a while, the terrain gradually became rough.
"just in front."
Boqing soon discovered that Huang Daxian and others were heading in the same direction as he had marked earlier.
Three people and one beast quietly landed in the dark, looking at the scene ahead.
Zizhu Ridge was originally named after the purple bamboos were planted all over the mountain.
But since the Qiankun Zijin Bamboo was discovered here, a large number of warriors and alchemists have poured into this mountain paradise.
The purple bamboo has been felled in pieces, and the mountain forests that were originally dense with bamboo forests are getting bald day by day.
It wasn't until Huang Daxian brought the disciples of the Qinglei Daomen to this place, and they planted a large number of Qinglei by virtue of the formation and restraint, and drove those people out by force, that the peace in this area was restored.
What puzzled Boqing was that he had also secretly checked that location earlier, but he didn't find any trace of Qiankun Zijinzhu.