Chapter 670 Tonight

The appearance of the crazy monk Du Chun not only repelled the big crab, but also scared off the threats in the dark. This guy was too crazy. He disappeared at the speed of light after showing up, as if he was just a cameo.

If the crazy monk Du Chun joined, it would be even more powerful, but this guy is a madman and doesn't communicate with you at all.

The big crab ran away, the members of the Tianlang Sect ran away, Du Chun also ran away, and Yang Yiyi and the others had to run away.

This place is very close to Baofeng Village. With such a big commotion just now, Baofeng Village must have noticed it. If they send a large number of people to kill us, it will be troublesome.

But before running away, we still have to get the people in the valley up first.

This valley is a hundred feet high. Even if the people below climb up the slope, they still have to go eighty or ninety feet.

How can I have such a long rope on my body?

The people above gathered the ropes together, but it was still not enough. Even if Yang Yiyi took out the elf rope, it was still a long way off, not to mention that the rope could not be exposed casually.

Fortunately, the people below the valley also brought ropes, so the one-way rescue became a two-way rush.

Specifically, the people above climbed down along the rope, and the people below trapped the stone on the rope and threw it up, and finally tied the two ropes together.

Fortunately, these people are all martial artists, otherwise they may not have enough physical strength to climb up the rope of dozens of feet, and these guys who can climb high and low, pulled the rope and ran up directly, and even had enough strength to hold up the pants without belts...

The more troublesome ones are the wounded. Some people were hit by the rain of arrows and it was difficult to move. They had to tie him up with ropes and pull him up from above.

There is no fixed pulley here. Pulling up is equivalent to rubbing back and forth on the mountain wall. If you pull up, you must be covered in blood, and it looks more serious than being injured by arrows...

In short, although it is a bit troublesome, everyone who can be saved was rescued after all. Since the enemy may kill back at any time, the bodies of companions cannot be cleaned up, and everyone can only run away quickly.

Ran Xiaoyi was familiar with the terrain nearby, and soon found the cave before dark, and treated the wounds in the light of the setting sun.

Zhou Wenyi sat on a rock. He was not injured, but he looked ten years older than before. Seeing the people from the Sixteenth Village coming, he immediately stood up and clasped his fists and said:

"I was greedy for merit and reckless, causing heavy casualties among my fellow martial artists. If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid there would be no one alive today."

"You are too polite, Mr. Zhou. Haven't you helped us enough in the past? I am not an ungrateful person in the Sixteenth Village."

Brother Jin comforted:

"The Tianlang Sect is extremely cunning, and we are unfamiliar with the place in Southern Xinjiang, so it is inevitable that we will suffer a great loss."

The price of this tuition is a bit too high.

There were nearly a hundred fellow martial artists who followed Zhou Wenyi to the depths of Southern Xinjiang, but now there are only sixty or seventy left, more than one-third of them were injured or killed.

Although he was a man of the underworld and was used to seeing the separation of life and death, anyone who was willing to enter Southern Xinjiang was mentally prepared, but Zhou Wenyi could not let go of such a large number of casualties.

The two sides exchanged a few more polite words, and at this time Yang Yiyi pushed Wu Shaoyi's wheelchair over.

"These two female heroes are..."

Brother Jin introduced them:

"This is Miss Wu Shaoyi from Wujiazhuang."

"Oh, so she is the daughter of Mr. Wu. No wonder. That song "Southeast Journey" helped us a lot. She has such musical attainments at such a young age. She is better than her teacher."

"This is Yang Yiyi, a young hero who has become famous recently. Just now, she rushed into the Tianlang Sect and bought time for us."

"I think Miss Yang has the courage of ten thousand men. Even if she joins the army to kill the enemy, she will definitely be a fierce general. It is true that the young are formidable. Both of you are young heroes. With you, my Central Plains martial arts world has successors."

Wu Shaoyi clasped her fists and smiled shyly.

Yang Yiyi is different. She likes to listen to others' praises. She scratches her head and laughs like a silly boy.

So people with simple personalities are indeed easier to fool.

But it just so happens that her appearance also hides a little guilty conscience.

Liu Tianheng was a traitor, so Zhou Wenyi couldn't be told for the time being. Li Chengxi thought there might be a traitor. Besides, even if he told the truth, it would be hard for people to believe him.

When the news got out, the Liu family would definitely distance themselves from the matter, and Yang Yiyi would also attract their attention.

So Li Chengxi told Yang Yiyi that she should either keep it to herself or wait until Ning Xian'er was found and tell her, and Tianjue Palace would investigate the matter in secret.

At this time, Qin Yan had just finished first aid for the wounded, wiped the blood off her hands and came over.

Seeing this, Zhou Wenyi hurriedly asked:

"Yanzi, is there any news about your elder brother?"

Zhou Wenyi was very familiar with the people of the Sixteenth Village, and it was precisely because of this relationship that Zhou Yuxuan was sent to the Sixteenth Village to learn from his master.

Qin Yan shook her head:

"We have not heard any news about our elder brother along the way."

"Don't panic, your elder brother is a lucky person, and he must be fine."

Although he said this, Zhou Wenyi was still very disappointed when he heard that Qin Yan had no news either.

He had no children, and he treated his nephew Zhou Yuxuan as his own son. If he had known this would happen, he would definitely keep Zhou Yuxuan in the Qijue Sect, at least he would not be as silent as he is now.

Perhaps Zhou Wenyi's recklessness had a lot to do with Zhou Yuxuan's disappearance. Zhou Wenyi would not be at peace until he found Zhou Yuxuan who was taken away by the people from Nanjiang.

With a sigh, Zhou Wenyi suddenly remembered something:

"Shouldn't you stay in Fenghuang Village? How did you go so deep into Southern Xinjiang?"

"That's a long story. Before that, let me introduce someone to you."

Brother Jin waved behind him, and soon seven or eight people dressed in Southern Xinjiang came over.

When Zhou Wenyi saw them, he frowned slightly, wondering why there were people from Southern Xinjiang to help? Could it be a guide?

But immediately he saw a girl coming out of the Southern Xinjiang people, and Zhou Wenyi jumped up as if he was scalded.

"It's you! It's you again, you witch!"

Ran Xiaoyi raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and was about to retort, then hurriedly pointed at her face and asked:

"You have seen someone who looks very similar to me, right? Where? When?"

Seeing her say that, Zhou Wenyi was a little confused.

After a closer look, although Ran Xiaoyi looked like her, she was still different from the Southern Xinjiang witch he had seen before, like two sizes smaller.

"This...what's going on?"

Brother Jin and Qin Yan quickly told Zhou Wenyi what happened during this period. After listening, the latter bowed to Ran Xiaoyi and apologized:

"My eyes are blurry and I recognized the wrong person. Miss, you saved my fellow martial artist, but I didn't know what was good for me. Please don't take it to heart."

"Don't let me go, tell me quickly, where have you seen someone who looks very similar to me?"

"It was about three days ago. When we were looking for clues in the mountains and forests, we were attacked by the members of the Tianlang Sect and that monster..."

Considering that such a similarity may be related, Zhou Wenyi changed his words:

"And the girl who looks very similar to you attacked. That person has strong magic power. We had nearly 20 casualties. We finally broke through, but we were short of medical care and medicine, so we had to let some fellows take the wounded back to the Central Plains."

"Three days..."

Ran Xiaoyi murmured something, but the voice was too soft to hear clearly.

"You said she has strong magic power. What kind of magic did she use?"

Is this important?

Zhou Wenyi recalled and said:

"She summoned a rain of fire all over the sky, and the red light illuminated half the sky, but I clearly remember that the rain of fire did not damage any grass or tree."

Hearing this, Ran Xiaoyi immediately said:

"My sister's power is stronger. The sacrificial ceremony is likely to be held soon. We must act tonight. If it is too late, the witches and priests in the entire southern border will be enemies of the Central Plains."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in surprise.