Records of the Dragon Follower

Chapter 91

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The rescuer who moved here should be that Senior Brother Cao. He is described as thin, with prominent edges and corners on his face. There was weariness and palpable patience on his face.

In the face of Miss Wu, it is impossible to be reasonable, she is unreasonable.

It would definitely not work if she was released, and she would not be the one to bear the responsibility after she was released.

If you don't let people go, you won't be able to pass this level.

This was really a thankless job, but Cao Jia had to come. If he doesn't come, the lives of the two disciples guarding the gate will probably be lost, and Miss Wu will definitely go to him in a rage and force him to come and release them.

Normally, you can still find the peak master and elders, but today the sect is in chaos, and now anyone who has something to say can't be found, and they are all lured away by Elder An.

Cao Jia is here, what can I do? The person was locked up by the order of the owner of the valley, and it is impossible to release him without the owner of the valley personally speaking.

But now it is the owner's only daughter who is clamoring for release, so this matter is difficult to handle.

If you don't let him go, you will definitely suffer immediate losses, and maybe you will be hated. If he releases people privately, if he is investigated after the fact, he will definitely not get well.

On balance, Cao Jia still decided to be aware of current affairs.

I can't afford to suffer in front of my eyes.

"Cao Jia, quickly open this door!"

According to the rules of their sect, she should call Cao Jia a senior brother no matter what. But... Can you talk to her about the rules

Cao Jia didn't care about such small matters of title at all, and said politely: "Junior Sister wants to release people? Is this what the owner of the valley means? Or is it Madam Xu's meaning?"

"Where are you talking so much? Open the door quickly. How can Senior Brother Jin be locked up in such a place with such a serious injury?"

Cao Jiaxin said that this is really unreasonable.

Guan Ren is an order from your father, you, a daughter, have spared no effort in taking down your father's stage.

"This is the order of the owner of the valley, and we are only obeying the order. The junior sister really wants to save the person, is there any voice from the owner of the valley? Or Madam Xu's token is also fine."

I also know that she came so fast, it is impossible to have both.

Sure enough, Miss Wu was getting impatient: "I told you to let him go! What kind of token do you want? Could it be? Could it be that my words won't work?"

Cao Jia hesitated slightly: "Since junior sister said so, please leave a token with you. If you want to take it away, you must leave us a certificate to explain to the peak master."

"What token do you want?"

"Junior Sister always carries things with her, just keep any of them."

This request can be said to be very polite, not excessive.

When Miss Wu heard that he was able to release people, she didn't have time to think about it, so she pulled out a hairpin from her head: "Then this is for you! Bring it to me later."

Cao Jia responded, "Okay."

Although this token is not very useful, it is better than facing the blame with nothing.

Cao Jia reached out and pressed lightly on the stone door, and the stone door that Miss Wu couldn't beat just now slid open briskly, revealing the stone room behind the door. Jin Mian, who had just been locked in for a short time, was leaning against a corner not far behind the door, dying. Chaoyang Peak's disciples took the time to feed him a few healing pills just now, but they didn't have time to change his clothes. Now Jin Mian's body is covered in blood, and his face is pale and haggard. It looks really miserable.

The circles of Miss Wu's eyes suddenly turned red, and she rushed over to try to help him up, but in the end she touched his two limp, broken arms.

"Brother Jin, how are you?"

Jin struggled to open his eyes, and replied angrily: "No, it's nothing serious."

"You said you were fine even though you were hurt like this!" Miss Wu burst into tears, "Is it hurting so much? Who hurt you like this? I will definitely tear him apart!"

Jin struggled to cough for a while, and blood foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth again.

Miss Wu didn't bother to speak harshly anymore, she quickly helped him up: "Let's go, hurry up and heal the wound first."

"I, if I don't leave, today's matter will hurt you..."

"Stop talking, I'm not afraid of getting involved!"

Jin Mian in front of Miss Wu looked so gentle and harmless, and he was completely different from the aggressiveness he faced Elder An in Luofengtai.

Miss Wu supported Jin Mian and walked out. She didn't want to stay in this gloomy place any longer. The gatekeeper disciple who had led the way for her just now wanted to lend a hand to help her up, but was frightened away by her fierce stare.

Seeing them go out of the stone gate, one of the disciples guarding the gate said softly: "We are the ones who have troubled Senior Brother Cao for what happened today. Thank you Senior Brother for helping us out..."

"Don't say such things," Cao Jia also understood that they couldn't help themselves: "I'll go and talk to Elder Cao about this."

The two guard disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, Senior Brother Cao is the descendant of Elder Cao, he is tougher than them, and he has a backer, so this matter is at best a reprimand, right? Elder Cao will definitely not be held accountable. If they were replaced by these small shrimps, it might be a big responsibility, and their lives might be in danger.

"Brother Cao, I heard that something happened outside today... Is Elder Lu really dead?"

These two gatekeeper disciples did not go to Luofeng Terrace, and the news they heard was only one or two sentences.

Cao Jia nodded: "Yes."

This news can't be concealed, I'm afraid no one in the sect doesn't know it now.

Three of the six elders have already gone, and now we don't know what the chaos is like outside. Elder An carried such a elixir, everyone wanted to keep it for himself, and after killing red eyes, maybe a few more people would die.

Cao Jia was at a loss.

He is also one of the few sensible people in Huiliu Mountain.

At this point, the Zongmen has been torn apart, and its vitality has been seriously injured... If the whole team is united, even if Wanshi Villa and Changhe Sect have plans, the Zongmen will still have the strength to fight. Although it is not as good as before, it is still a skinny camel Bigger than a horse. But now the outsiders have not come to the door, and the blood of the own people is killed first, maybe before they come to pick up the bargain, the Burial Sword Valley has already...

The few of them had gone far away, already out of Shimen.

Mo Chen looked at the stone corridor beyond the horizon.

There are so many stone gates here, and it is unknown how many people are locked behind these gates.

Mo Chen also knows that every sect has its own rules. There is no such thing as a circle without rules, and even in Huiliu Mountain, the master has set the rules of the house early.

However, like Burial Sword Valley, it is indeed rare to have such a place dedicated to imprisoning and disposing of one's own people.

He was about to go out when suddenly a voice behind him asked, "Aren't you from the Burial Sword Valley?"

Mo Chen was startled, and slowly turned his head away.

At some point behind him stood an old man in a plain gray robe, squinting his eyes as if he was dozing off, with three long beards, and one corner of his mouth twitched, showing a very stiff smile. (to be continued)