Chapter 999: Rakshasa rescued
Chapter 999: Rakshasa rescued
Chapter 999: Rakshasa rescued
Chapter 999 Rescue Rakshasa
There was only one person imprisoned in the dark and cold dungeon, his body was covered in blood, and his hair was messy.
But Wei Xu still recognized him at a glance.
Wei Xu even used his lightness kung fu, and came to Su Xuan in a flash.
It was already shocking from a distance, but when he got closer, Wei Xu's breathing stopped.
His clothes had already been torn apart by the whip, his body was ripped apart, a cold iron chain passed under his lute, and there was a brand on his chest that had just been burned.
This hurts so much!
How much he hurts!
Wei Xu clenched his fist tightly, endless murderous aura flashed in his eyes!
He forced himself to calm down.
The most important thing right now is to take Su Xuan out of the Killer League.
He raised his hand and touched Su Xuan's forehead.
It's so hot!
"Xuaner, Xuaner, wake up."
Su Xuan felt dizzy, as if he heard someone calling him.
His swollen eyelids moved.
Wei Xu saw it, restrained his excitement and said, "Xuan'er, it's me."
Su Xuan's eyes fell on his waist.
"Are you thirsty?"
Wei Xu followed his gaze and looked down, took off the water bag, pulled out the cork, and carefully fed him a sip of water.
The cool water droplets flowed through the hot and swollen throat, and Su Xuan became slightly more conscious.
He raised his eyes vigorously, looked at Wei Xu through his blurred vision, and said weakly: "Wei... General."
Su Xuan said weakly: "Wei Yan...in the East Dungeon..."
Wei Xu took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and poured out a pill: "I'll go find him later, you take this first, it's a painkiller to stop bleeding, you'll feel better after taking it."
Su Xuan said weakly: "I won't go..."
Wei Xu took a deep look at him: "Do you want to die in the Killer League?"
Su Xuan did not deny it.
Wei Xu said: "Do you know who gave the pills? It's Xiao Xiao. Before I set out to find you, she told me to take it, just in case you might get hurt."
Su Xuan was stunned, and raised his pale face with difficulty: "She...is here too?"
Wei Xu said: "She was worried about you, and deliberately hijacked Mingshi Arhat of the City Lord's Mansion. The sea encountered a storm just like us. She was pregnant with Liujia, and she was close to death. The first thing she did when she came to the island was to find the ghost mother-in-law to relieve you. lead.
As he spoke, Wei Xu took out a parchment scroll from his pocket.
"She just gave birth, and she went to the ghost mother-in-law overnight to ask for this map. She is doing her best to protect the life you treat like nothing."
Su Xuan clenched his fingers.
Wei Xu stuffed the pill into his mouth, pulled out the Qingfeng sword, and cut off the iron chains and shackles on his body.
He fell down.
Wei Xu quickly supported him.
Just when Wei Xu was about to take him away, Ning Rufeng turned back.
He secretly went to get food for Su Xuan, he didn't go through the main entrance, but the back door, so he didn't run into Wei Ting and the other three.
Seeing that the stone door was open, he thought that the sixth senior brother had come back to torture Su Xuan, so he hurried in: "Sixth senior brother, please... who are you?"
Wei Xu's eyes turned cold, he flicked his sleeves and used his internal force to gently put Su Xuan on the ground.
Standing up, he came in front of Ning Rufeng.
Everything happened so fast, Ning Rufeng had no time to react, and Wei Xu grabbed his neck and slammed him against the wall.
Click!
The food box in his hand dropped, and the buns and rice porridge inside were scattered all over the floor.
Su Xuan tried his best to say: "Don't kill him..."
Wei Xu paused when he twisted his neck.
Wei Ting rushed over immediately when he heard the movement.
Ning Rufeng looked at Wei Xu, then at Wei Ting, and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"
Wei Ting looked at Su Xuan.
Su Xuan said weakly: "Knock out."
Wei Xu clasped his palm, Ning Rufeng tilted his head and fainted.
"who is he?"
"My eighth senior brother."
Wei Ting looked at the hot food on the ground.
It was all food for the sick and injured, and it came through the back door. I probably knew that the eighth senior brother treated Su Xuan well.
The reason why he was knocked out was because he didn't want to involve him.
Wei Xu said: "Your sixth brother is in the East Dungeon, I'll go find him, you take Xuan'er away first."
Wei Ting said: "Father, you should take Su Xuan away, your lightness skill is better, and you can lead people away faster. I will disguise myself as Su Xuan's eighth brother, and go to the East Dungeon to bring the sixth brother out."
There are many people in the East Dungeon, even if you can hide it from the jailer, you can't hide it from the prisoners inside.
It is the safest way to go in and out as the "Eighth Senior Brother".
Wei Xu was not indecisive at this juncture.
He looked at his son solemnly: "Be careful."
"Got it, Dad!"
Wei Ting took off the eighth senior brother's clothes, and took off Su Xuan's, let the eighth senior brother wear Su Xuan's clothes, tied them to the rack, and let his hair down to cover his face.
In this way, it can not only temporarily deceive the world, but also perfectly explain why they didn't kill the eighth brother, but knocked him out.
Because the state of death is different from fainting.
"In this way, your eighth senior brother should be able to pick it off completely."
Wei Ting put on his own robe for Su Xuan, while he changed into the clothes of the eighth senior brother's Killer League disciple.
Wei Xu led Su Xuan, Jing Yi, and the saint out of the prison through the back door.
After Wei Ting finished his disguise, he also went out through the back door.
Falcon heard the sound of footsteps gradually moving away, and immediately stopped pretending to be weak, flapped his wings, and walked away with a wheeze!
Two disciples: "Hey! Why did you fly?"
Wei Ting has seen the map and knows how to get there.
He swaggered to the East Dungeon.
When the guard disciple saw him, his expression lifted: "Senior Brother Ning!"
Brother Eight is called by the leader's direct disciple, and the rest of the disciples are not qualified.
Wei Ting hummed pretendingly, and went straight into the dungeon.
Sure enough, many prisoners were imprisoned inside, most of them were disciples who were punished, which shows how terrible the rules of the Killer League are.
Among these people, most of them were sleeping, and several of them were awake, staring straight at Wei Ting.
Wei Ting walked over calmly.
Wei Liulang was locked up with other prisoners at the beginning.
However, he was so loud that the prisoners were forced to hit the wall.
Unable to do so, the disciple guarding him could only move him to a separate cell at the east end.
Wei Liulang lay sprawled on the ground, sound asleep.
Wei Ting stood still at the door, and said calmly: "Come here, open the cell door."
The guard disciple respectfully opened the cell door.
Wei Ting entered the cell and kicked Wei Liulang's waist and abdomen.
Wei Liulang glared at him angrily and said, "Why? I have a bad waist, and you are responsible for the internal injuries!"
The corner of Wei Ting's mouth twitched.
"How did you talk?" The disciple raised his whip and was about to come down to greet him.
Wei Ting lightly raised his hand to stop it.
The disciple tactfully put down his whip.
Wei Liulang looked at Wei Ting strangely: "Why do I think you are a little..."
Wei Ting said arrogantly: "If you have anything to say, go to my master and say it, get up quickly, my master will interrogate you in person."
He only heard a sentence from Ning Rufeng, and he didn't know if he imitated it well.
Fortunately, the disciple didn't notice anything abnormal.
But Wei Liulang heard it!
Isn't this Xiaoqi!
Wei Liulang's eyes lit up: "Oh my little..."
Wei Ting looked at him warningly.
Wei Liulang's face darkened for a second: "Little brat, you still want to order me! Give me back my arm! Otherwise, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself and won't go out with you!"
Wei Ting's mouth twitched for a while, and he said without changing his face: "Give him back your arm."
"This..." the disciple hesitated.
Wei Ting said coldly: "What? My words don't work anymore?"
The disciple hurriedly said, "Yes, I'll get it now!"
He went to the torture room to get the golden arm, and wanted to return it to Wei Liulang, but he didn't dare to approach him.
God knows how many guard disciples Wei Liulang beat up with this golden arm in the first place.
If he hadn't been too fierce, who would have removed his arm?
"give me back!"
Wei Liulang reached out to grab it.
Wei Ting took the golden arm one step ahead of him: "You follow me to see the master, and I will give it to you after the meeting."
Definitely not to collapse the human design!
The disciple secretly gave a thumbs up, Senior Brother Ning is still smart.
Who said that Brother Ning's brain is not easy to use, isn't this very easy to use?
Wei Liulang snorted, "Just go! I'm afraid you won't succeed! Untie the chain!"
The disciple looked at Wei Ting.
Wei Ting said: "Let him solve it."
The disciple followed the instructions and untied Wei Liulang's handcuffs and the iron chains on his ankles.
But the handcuffs and anklets were not released, so he could only walk out wearing them.
Wei Ting came out of the cell: "Hurry up and catch up!"
"Keep up and keep up, slightly."
Wei Liulang stuck out his tongue.
Seeing him being taken away by Senior Brother Ning, the disciple was relieved.
The leader is finally going to try this prisoner.
It's best to kill him directly, don't let him come back to trouble them.
It's really this person...too noisy!
Along the way, many people saluted Wei Ting: "Senior Brother Ning!"
Wei Ting did not respond coldly.
Wei Liulang whispered: "Aren't you afraid of showing your secrets?"
Wei Ting's lips didn't move, and he said in a low voice: "The direct disciple of the lord, will you show your secrets if you don't show off?"
When he finally came to a place where no one was around, Wei Ting immediately drew out his dagger and pried off the shackles.
Wei Liulang was surprised: "You still have this skill?"
Wei Ting: "I learned from my second brother."
Wei Liulang: "Second brother is dishonest! Hurry up, give me back my wife!"
He couldn't wait to put his golden arm on.
Wei Liulang asked: "By the way, why are you here? Did you come with your master? Su Xuan is on death row, let's go and save him!"
Wei Ting said: "You don't need to go there, father, Jing Yi, and the saint have already brought Su Xuan to the back mountain to wait for us."
"Daddy landed on the island?"
Wei Liulang was as excited as a child.
The two rushed to join Wei Xu and his party.
The sky gradually turned a little white.
A pair of young men and women went to the East Dungeon with majestic expressions.
The guarding disciple stepped forward and saluted: "Senior Sister Liu, Senior Brother Bai!"
Liu Zhen'er said: "Get out that prisoner from the outer island."
The disciple said: "He was just taken away by Senior Brother Ning."
Liu Zhen'er asked strangely: "What did the eighth brother take him away for?"
The disciple said: "It is said that the leader of the alliance interrogated him personally."
Liu Zhen'er frowned: "Senior brother and I just came from the master, and the master ordered the two of us to **** him. When did you give the order to the eighth brother?"
The disciple was dumbfounded: "This...but just now...that's what Brother Ning said when he came here..."
Liu Zhener paused: "Not good! The prisoner escaped!"
The fourth senior brother turned around and left.
Liu Zhen'er asked: "Fourth Senior Brother, where are you going?"
Fourth Senior Brother said: "I'll go see if Ninth Senior Brother is still there!"
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On the edge of the cliff to the west, both Wei Xu and Jing Yi took off their respective robes and wrapped them around for Su Xuan.
The strong wind at the bottom of the cliff blows sand and rocks upwards.
Su Xuan was seriously injured, lost a lot of blood, and his hands and feet were cold.
Wei Xu sat cross-legged behind Su Xuan, slowly inputting internal force for him.
Jing Yi looked at the dark blue sky that had been torn apart by the morning sun: "It's almost dawn."
The saint turned around suddenly.
Jing Yi followed her and turned his head to look, his eyes lit up: "They are here!"
The saint suddenly sacrificed the white silk, and attacked in the direction of Wei Ting and Wei Liulang!
Wei Liulang's expression changed!
Phew!
Bai Ling passed between the necks of the two at an unbelievably fast speed, and even the strands of hair could feel the extremely cold internal force.
Bai Ling suddenly caught two sleeve arrows flying towards the backs of the two of them!
The saint rose into the sky, waved her white silk, and shot the sleeve arrow back aggressively at the opponent!
Liu Zhen'er did a backflip, stepped on her sleeve arrow, leaped with her strength, and fell to the ground on one knee.
The saint flew down, blocking Wei Ting and his party behind them.
"Looking for death!"
Liu Zhen'er coldly drew out the soft sword at her waist.