It was night, and the valley was very quiet.
Yi Wushang followed Sun Yidao all the way into the Valley of the Dead, holding a letter tightly in his hand. This is the letter he received ten days ago. There are only a few words in the letter. Guan Yueyue is in my hand, If you want to save her, come to the Valley of the Dead with the people I arranged on the fifteenth night.
Why set the time at night? That's because he was afraid of being discovered by other people in the Valley of the Dead.
Yi Wushang is not a careless person, but he can't ignore matters related to Guan Yueyue, so even if it is a trap, he will come.
"Here, go in by yourself, old man, I'm going to drink." Sun Yidao took the man to the gate of the courtyard, took the wine gourd and flew away with a little kung fu. Of course, doing things for the scenery is not for nothing. This pot of good wine has been hidden for a hundred years.
The old man's lightness kung fu was superb, Yi Wushang secretly thought about which figure in the Jianghu this is, but before he could think, Qingyu walked to the door, "Leader Yi, please come in."
Yi Wushang didn't speak, he lifted his footsteps and walked in, under a peach blossom tree, he saw the scenery, and also saw Guan Yueyue, but Guan Yueyue, who fell into a coma, was tied to a chair, and the The dagger was pressed against Guan Yueyue's neck.
"Hey, Master Yi, you are finally here." Feng Feng smiled brightly and dazzlingly.
"Miss Xia..."
Feng Feng shook his head and corrected: "Now, you should call me Mrs. Xue."
"Madam Xue." Yi Wushang frowned, "What do you mean?"
"As you can see, I'm using Guan Yueyue to blackmail you."
Yi Wushang glanced at Qingyu who was walking beside her, and saw that Qingyu had no intention of saving Guan Yueyue, he just felt bad, "If Xia... Madam Xue, it's because I was married to you before When I fell in love with someone else and felt unwilling, I would like to apologize to you."
"Apologize? Use your life?" Feng Feng sneered, "There is no need to pretend, there are no outsiders here, Yi Wushang is Nangongli, the leader of the martial arts alliance is the leader of the Demon Sect, do you think I don't know?"
"What is Mrs. Xue talking about?"
"I told you that you don't need to pretend." Feng Jing put the dagger on Guan Yueyue's neck closer, "I don't have the patience to act with you today, otherwise, the life of your sweetheart will be lost."
A light bloodstain appeared on Guan Yueyue's neck.
"Xia Fengguang!" Yi Wushang... No, it would be more appropriate to call him Nangongli now, his indifferent expression finally changed, it was no longer upright, but dark and stern, "Let her go."
"Look, the leader of the Demon Cult, who has always been good at disguising, will tear off his mask whenever he encounters something related to Guan Yueyue. This affection is really touching."
"What is your purpose in the end, you might as well say it bluntly."
"Purpose? Heh... Did you see that glass of wine on the table? Let me tell you, it's a glass of poisoned wine. After you drank it, I let Guan Yueyue go."
Nangongli didn't show the slightest hesitation, "Is what you said true?"
"Naturally it is true."
"Okay, I'll drink."
"Don't..." Guan Yueyue woke up, but due to the effect of the medicine, she was still in a very weak state, "Nangongli, don't drink..."
Nangongli looked at her and smiled, "Yueyue, don't be afraid, you will be fine soon."
After the last word fell, he also drank the wine in the glass. Soon, he spit out a mouthful of black blood. Amid Guan Yueyue's crying, he knelt on the ground with no strength, raised his head and said: "I drink After drinking, you should let her go."
"What's the rush? I keep my promise. When you die, I will let her go." Feng Feng felt relieved, and she asked Qingyu next to her, "Didn't it mean that this poison can kill people quickly? Why hasn't he die?"
Qingyu replied: "He has deep inner strength, it will take some time."