Ling'er found it a little difficult to breathe and struggled hard twice. Unexpectedly, the shackles at her throat were tightened even tighter.
Yang Aotian laughed loudly, "You little girl, you thought that a small hidden weapon could hurt this Dharma King." As he said this, he pulled out the Thunderbolt Arrow from Ling'er's sleeve and exclaimed in shock. He shouted, "Thunderbolt Arrow, why do you have such a thing?" He couldn't help but feel a little scared, if he had just given this girl a chance to take action
Yang Aotian's actions were completely beyond Ling'er's expectations, and she began to panic. Originally, she wanted to pretend to be captured, follow the old man to their hiding place, and then take further action. The key to the action was to rely on the hidden weapon in her sleeve and the smoke bomb in her purse. Is her idea still too naive?
What makes Linger desperate is that after Yang Aotian took away her Thunderbolt Arrow, he also took away her purse. Now the smoke bomb was gone, leaving Ling'er only has endless regret. "What should I do now?"
Suddenly, Ling'er remembered an interesting story about the world that Zhong Gong once told her. After someone was kidnapped, he left clues along the way for his companions to follow. rescue. Although she had no companions at this time, she could finally leave a glimmer of hope for herself
So, Ling'er deliberately struggled and tore the corners of her clothes hard at the same time. As expected, she tore off a good piece of her clothes. A few pieces of clothing material, just when she was happy that her plan was successful, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck, her vision went dark, and then she didn't know anything anymore.
Qi Yang looked distressed in the dark, but saw Yang Aotian supporting Ling'er with one hand and still holding Ling'er's throat tightly with the other, making him miserable that he had no chance to save people. He couldn't help but guess, "Did he discover me?"
In fact, with Qi Yang's martial arts, Yang Aotian would not be able to discover him. And Yang Aotian did not notice him. It's just that Yang Aotian always feels that it's weird that Ling'er doesn't use the powerful Thunderbolt Arrow even though he has it. This made Yang Aotian inexplicably wonder if there were any helpers around, and he did not dare to let down his guard. Because if there is a helper who can make himself unaware, it must be a master. Therefore, Yang Aotian carefully chose to hold on to Ling'er's throat and not let go. With this posture, Yang Aotian raised his breath and ran towards the road he came from.
Qi Yang was very upset. He knew that if he didn’t attack on the road, it would be even more difficult to save people in their territory. But how dare he take the risk? If there is even the slightest deviation, Ling'er's life will be in danger.
Qi Yang stepped forward and picked up the pale pink clothes that Ling'er had dropped when he was unconscious, stuffed them into his arms, and quickly gathered his energy to follow. He endured the dull pain in his body and always kept a certain distance from Yang Aotian.
Ling'er felt a chill all over her body and woke up immediately. It turned out that someone poured cold water on her to wake her up. She reached out and massaged her neck, and the memories before coma came back to her mind one by one. She looked up at the man sitting in front of her.
The man in front of him has a handsome face, and there is a familiar feeling between his eyebrows. He was about twenty-five or six years old, wearing a blue brocade robe, with aGolden hook.
"Are you Mr. Jin Gou?" Ling'er asked.
"Oh, Fangjia actually knows me." A hint of amusement flashed in Xu Le's gloomy eyes.
"This is the Demon Sect" Ling'er asked again, thinking about how to escape.
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't" Xu Le asked with a sneer, his voice was so cold that Ling'er couldn't help but shudder.
"Second Young Master, this girl has ruined our good things several times." Yang Aotian bowed and said, "I think I can use her to attract the Yixing envoys and catch them all."
< p>Ling'er was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that he could not help Yixingmen save people as planned, but instead became a pawn of the enemy against Yixingmen."Don't be anxious, Dharma King. I understand that you are eager for revenge, but the Yixing envoy is highly skilled in martial arts and is not so easy to deal with." Xu Le said coldly, "Besides, this girl has no influence on the Yixing clan. We don't know yet."
"Second Young Master, please don't misunderstand me. This subordinate is purely considering the Young Master and has no personal revenge," Yang Aotian explained hurriedly.
“I will avenge you for the death of your son by the envoy Yixing, but you cannot be anxious about this matter. Being anxious will lead to bad things. Take this time as an example, the Dharma King tried his best to think of something. "To put Yixing Zhong to death is not a failure," Xu Le said, turning to look at Yang Aotian, his eyes instantly ignited with anger.
When Yang Aotian heard this, he bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy in fear, "My subordinate is not doing things well, and I would like to ask the Second Young Master to be extra merciful because of his loyalty and following me for many years." ."
"It's okay to be ineffective, but I don't like people who shirk responsibility. You keep saying that this little girl with no power has ruined our big things, how can I believe it if it wasn't? Your plan was not well thought out and left a flaw in Yixingmen. How could things end up like this?" Xu Le said coldly, with a terrifyingly gloomy expression.
Yang Aotian hurriedly begged for mercy and said, "Second Young Master, I deserve death for my crime. Please keep me in mind."
"If you want to find a scapegoat, you have to find someone decent. Even if you are looking for a scapegoat, you must find someone decent." I can't believe it, let alone the leader. If the leader can't explain it, you, the Dharma King of Beixing, will be doomed." Xu Le's cold voice interrupted Yang Aotian's begging for mercy. The implication is that there is no one to take the responsibility this time, so Yang Aotian has to take the responsibility himself.
"It just so happened that the Third Young Master had arrived in Luoyang these days, and my subordinates thought they could bring him in, and then" Yang Aotian quickly offered his advice.
This is exactly what Xu Le was planning. Just when Yang Aotian said it himself, Xu Le curled up the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "This plan kills two birds with one stone, so I'll leave it to the Dharma King."
"Yes, yes" Yang Aotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but frowned. Mr. Yuxiao was extremely smart, and it would be extremely difficult to get him involved.
Xu Le felt happy, and with a wave of his hand, a handsome young man wearing a red gauze walked over from the darkness and lay down at Xu Le's feet, looking very charming.
Ling'er opened her eyes wideHe looked carefully and saw that the boy was extremely handsome, but he was undoubtedly a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. Although I had heard about Long Yang's skills before, this was the first time I saw it. Ling'er was stunned on the spot.
I saw Xu Le putting his hand into the gauze on the young man's chest with a lewd smile on his face, and the young man looked like he wanted to welcome her but also refused.
Ling'er then noticed that there was no silk thread under the young man's gauze. She was shocked and quickly turned her head away, not daring to look.
The corners of Xu Le's mouth curled up evilly, and the movements of his hands made the young man gasp and moan unbearably.
Ling'er couldn't listen anymore and was about to cover her ears, but Yang Aotian grabbed her arm, and Yang Aotian also took advantage of the situation and stood up.