Chapter 62: Action (3,000 words)



Chapter 62: Action (3,000 words)

A quarter of an hour later, Tao Zi put away Han Yueshan's newly drawn map and pointed to the new map he had drawn according to Han Yueshan's map. He said, "This is the only way from Xingfang to Anjie. This intersection is well connected and the guards are extremely scattered. Yueshan, you and Master will stay here, snatch the people directly, and then leave from here..."

Han Yueshan was stunned and couldn't help but interrupt her, saying, "Wait, Senior Sister, why do we have to snatch her away directly? We'll be discovered. After all, no one else would snatch Xi Jing away except us. Also, why do we have to go to An Street?"

Tao Zi briefly explained, "I went out and asked around today. The relatives and friends brought by the sects usually live on this street. Hall Master He's brother should also be living there. It takes about half an hour to get from Qiu Ming Cottage to An Street. If he were riding a horse, it would probably take less than a quarter of an hour."

She paused, then continued, "In case Xi Jing has been sent there, I will go to An Street. If you can't find Xi Jing, go look for me there."

She described the escape route in detail. Han Yueshan tried hard to memorize the location signs and didn't notice that the senior sister only answered one question of his.

At six quarters past ten, the master and his disciple rushed to the street corner.

No one noticed that the eldest sister walked towards the shopping mall instead of An Street as agreed before.

She walked slowly all the way to the shop, then opened the simple map drawn by Han Yueshan and found the yard according to the route on it.

The yard was brightly lit. She endured the severe pain and circulated the little spiritual energy in her body, using one of the few techniques she knew - the Invisibility Technique.

This is a spiritual skill created specifically for physical cultivators. It only requires a small amount of spiritual energy to cooperate with the physical body to conceal the body to the greatest extent. In addition, the soul of a physical cultivator is inconspicuous to begin with. When the gap in realm is not big, it is difficult for the other three types of human cultivators to detect the existence of a physical cultivator.

In fact, she didn't need to use the Stealth Technique. The spiritual awareness in the early stage of foundation building was not strong and might not be able to detect her existence. She just wanted to test to what extent her almost useless spiritual vein could be used in actual combat.

Now it seems that although it hurts, it is surprisingly useful. The spiritual vein is not completely destroyed as she thought.

She sneaked into the yard quietly, and almost the moment she entered, she identified the room where Xi Jing was.

Tao Zi sneaked towards the rightmost room. Xu Jia's voice became clearer and clearer. "Xi Jing, Aunt Xu didn't have many years left to live, but Cheng made a promise. As long as you're obedient, they'll give you medicine and keep you alive. Xi Jing, just think of it as Aunt Xu's sake. Be good."

She put on an inexplicable smile, and when they were alone inside, she jumped in through the window. Xu Jia was putting makeup on Xi Jing at that time. The moment she saw her, Xu Jia was knocked unconscious before she could even scream.

Tao Zi supported her body and gently laid her on the ground. She walked to Xi Jing and took off all the headdresses on her head.

Xi Jing looked at the person in front of her who was wearing night clothes and whose gender could not be identified. She dipped her hand in the water in the basin and wrote: Who are you?

She chuckled inaudibly and replied, "Avenger."

Listening to the voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female, Xi Jing looked at her blankly, and the next second, her eyes widened.

The mysterious man actually used a very thin knife to draw a wound on Xu Jia's face, and then poured a white liquid from a small bottle into the wound.

What shocked her even more was that the liquid actually flowed into the wound.

She wanted to take a closer look, but the mysterious man threw a piece of clothing over her head, blocking her view. At the same time, a joking voice sounded: "Little girl, bloody scenes don't suit you."

After a rustling sound, the clothes were taken away, and she saw Xu Jia standing in front of her with a stiff expression, but... but Xu Jia's body was clearly still on the ground!

Looking at the red veil on Xu Jia's face lying on the ground, her mind suddenly buzzed and she understood. It was a human skin mask, a real human skin mask.

Xi Jing froze there, but the mysterious man didn't care. He started to help her take off her clothes, put her clothes on Xu Jia, and then picked her up by the waist and carried her to under the bed.

When she was about to turn around and leave, her ankle was suddenly grabbed, so she squatted down again and looked down at Xi Jing.

Xi Jing pointed to a place with difficulty and managed to utter: "There, the medicine makes people lose their strength."

"Xu Jia" stood up and looked over, with an extremely weird smile on her face. Little did she know that under the mask she was smiling with great relief. This child had finally made up his mind.

She roughly poured the medicine into Xu Jia's mouth, then covered her with the red veil. Just then, a voice came from outside: "Mrs. Xu, hurry up, it's almost time."

"Xu Jia" lowered his eyes, picked up Xu Jia, and walked out slowly.

No one outside noticed anything was wrong and just watched her carry Xu Jia into the sedan.

"Lift the sedan!"

Four adult men carried the sedan chair out steadily.

"Xu Jia" smiled slightly and walked back to the room.

Not long after, Yu Han's subordinate who was guarding here suddenly found a little girl at the corner. He walked over and turned her over, and his face changed drastically.

"Xu Jia" slowly followed behind the sedan chair. She knew that someone would rob the sedan chair. At this time, it was 2:15 PM.

At the quarter hour of midnight, He Ying'an stood up, holding the little girl in his arms, and said with a smile, "Everyone, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

"Master He, take care." Everyone came to see him off warmly. Almost all the people in this area were ordinary people, and the one with the most noble status was He Ying'an.

When they got outside, He Ying'an casually handed the girl in his arms to his subordinate, patted her face with a smile, and said, "I have to go rescue a new beauty now, so I don't need you anymore."

The little girl stared at him but didn't dare to speak.

She still clearly remembered the experience of going from hope to desperate anger three days ago, and now, someone else was going to be like her.

Time went back to the second quarter after midnight. He rode his horse to the agreed location and looked at the sedan chair not far away with a disgusting smile.

After a fight that was fake to the extreme, he opened the curtain and said, "Don't be afraid, young lady. I'm here to save you."

The girl naturally didn't say anything, but he didn't care. He thought the effect of the medicine hadn't worn off, so he directly carried her onto the horse and galloped away.

On the way, he touched the girl's waist again, wondering why there was something wrong with her waist. It seemed like there was too much fat.

After leaving Xujia City, he finally couldn't hold back his excitement and said in a low voice: "Miss, I am from the Minglan Sect. I have always disliked what He Ying'an did, so I came to his rescue. Don't worry, I am not a bad person."

As he spoke, he took off his hood, and in the moonlight, a bloody face appeared before him.

"ah!!!"

With a scream, he fell off his horse.

"Someone come quickly! Someone come quickly!"

The sound of footsteps could be heard slowly and steadily. He pointed at Xu Jia and said, trembling, "Kill her, kill her!"

There was no movement, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He looked up and saw a cloaked man behind him, and the two guards were lying not far away, dead.

"You..." He looked at this person tremblingly, but his reaction was very fast, "Don't mess around, my second brother is the head of the Chengyi sect's management hall, and my eldest brother is a deacon of the Chengyi sect's inner hall!"

Tao Zi smiled gently, and a knife appeared in her hand. She slowly said, "He Ying'an, do you still remember the little girl from Yao Ming Sect?"

He Ying'an's mind went blank for a moment. Of course he remembered that it was that girl who caused him to lose the opportunity to practice!

Looking at his distorted face, Tao Zi squatted down. He wanted to resist, but she restrained him. When he found the knife moving on his wrist, he struggled frantically and shouted, "Do you know who my aunt is?"

"Who is it?" she asked, cutting a wound on his wrist.

"He Qianyi! She's the third senior sister of the Minglan Sect and the direct disciple of Qinglan Tianzun! If you dare to touch me, she won't let you go!"

Tao Zi laughed, "Third Senior Sister, the ranking changes so quickly."

After saying this, He Ying'an seemed to have infinite courage and said sternly, "You still dare to laugh? She will kill you. If you know what's good for you, let me go!"

She said slowly, "Have you forgotten that your aunt has already saved you once, in front of Yue Qiran?"

He froze, turned his head and looked at her in disbelief, forgetting even to struggle: "You... who are you?"

"I, a man who crawled out of hell to fulfill his promise."

Tao Zi cut with her knife, reminiscing, "What did that little girl's master say? Oh, he wanted you cut into pieces, and buried in a sea of ​​fire. Let's take them one by one. Don't worry, I have very good skills."

Many of the torture methods used in the torture hall were learned from her.

To prevent anyone from passing by, she first gave him some medicine and then slowly cut his wound one by one.

His face was twisted in pain, but he was too weak to scream.

The voice in my ear continued: "I'm so sorry, it's been so long since I've done this myself, so my hands are not very good. Please forgive me. Which cut are you making now? I think it's the 300th cut? Forget it, since I can't remember, I'll just start over."

She admired the desperate look on the man's face and said magnanimously, "Hey, try doing something good."

She put away her knife and stood up. Before He Ying'an could catch his breath, she threw Xu Jia and the other two guards on him.

There was a dripping sound, and in pain he found that water was falling on him. What was that?

He opened his eyes and tried to look, and saw that the devil was looking at him with a torch. For some reason, he felt that "he" was laughing.

The torch fell beside him and a fire broke out instantly. He realized that what fell on his face was burning water!

But he was powerless to struggle and was buried in the sea of ​​fire. Could it be that he was really going to be buried in the sea of ​​fire?

In a trance, an extremely gorgeous devil appeared before his eyes, and the words she once said echoed in his ears through time: "He Ying'an, how about being cut into pieces and buried in a sea of ​​fire?"

It's her!

That traitor, that alien, she's back!

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