Xia Qian was trying to untie the rope.
"Sole soles~"
Pei Ge tried hard to lip-sync to the two of them.
"Get it? I changed it, to the left, and it wasn't noticed."
The ankles are wrapped in several layers, so no one can see it and it is not easy to break.
Oh~
The two understood immediately.
The disciple sandwiched between Pei Ge and Tang Feiwan looked around, wondering why he didn't understand.
"Whatever you're doing, just be still!"
The person in front saw the actions of several people out of the corner of his eye and stepped forward with his sword.
"Your rope is terrible. I'm itchy but you won't let me scratch it."
Pei Ge's mind flashed back to what his junior sister had said, and he continued, "Well, even prisoners should be treated well. This is a consensus. The incense hasn't burned out yet, so how about you help me scratch it? I don't mind."
"Don't even think about it! Just bear with the itch."
After the people left, Pei Ge sighed.
He thought the opponent's sword would chop him down, but if he dodged, the sword might just cut the soul-binding rope.
Shang Lu escaped the disaster by stepping on the teleportation array left by others, and rushed all the way back to the sect.
He restrained all his breath and watched the scene through a telescope in the dark.
His gaze shifted to the half-burned incense stick, and then he looked at the three elders who seemed to be discussing countermeasures.
The Gatling gun aimed at the monk from the Burning Heaven Sect who was holding a spiritual sword on the aircraft.
It seems that Master and Junior-Master Uncle haven’t arrived yet.
…
"Left?" Xia Qianan said softly, "This direction is not suitable for me."
Pei Ge looked at the disciple beside him and said, "Come here, come here."
Disciple: What’s coming?
"Kick my left ankle."
The disciple reacted, shook his body hard, and controlled his legs to hit Pei Ge's left ankle.
It did hit, but the force wasn't strong enough.
Seeing that the incense was about to burn out, Pei Ge became very anxious. The people in front kept looking back at them, but they couldn't make any big movements.
"Third Brother, please think of a solution quickly. The incense is almost burned out."
Below.
The third elder and his men were ready to rescue people.
Shang Lu didn't dare to breathe, he held the Gatling gun tightly and stared at the people on the aircraft.
Not strong enough?
Xia Qianan glanced to the side and estimated the possibility of Fifth Junior Sister's success.
"Fifth Junior Sister, are you coming?"
Tang Feiwan: "Me?"
Xia Qian nodded, "The puppet doll you lost earlier was broken by Fourth Junior Brother."
Tang Feiwan:!
That was my favorite puppet doll ever!
Tang Feiwan's eyes darkened as he stared at Pei Ge.
It feels like there is a hidden weapon.
The disciple caught in the middle couldn't help but shrink his neck.
Pei Ge looked at his third senior brother in disbelief.
He didn't!
Xia Qian'an continued, "A robe that you can't find was torn into a hole by Fourth Junior Brother, and you haven't discovered it yet."
Pei Ge:?
Tang Feiwan swayed slightly back and forth, gathering strength.
"...I've even secretly told you more than once that you're a dwarf and a baby. No wonder you like puppet dolls."
Pei Ge's eyes widened even further.
"Hook your legs."
Tang Feiwan swung back suddenly, his energy fully accumulated and reached its peak at this time.
Control your waist and bend suddenly.
Perhaps because the voice was too soft, the disciple in the middle didn't hear clearly what Tang Feiwan said. Sensing danger, he instinctively bent his legs.
Tang Feiwan kicked Pei Ge's ankle accurately.
“Ahh—”
It's broken.
Not only was the jade token broken, but the ankle also seemed to be broken.
A tear slid across Pei Ge's eyes.
It’s unclear whether it’s because they’re saved or because it hurts.
In short, Third Senior Brother must clarify things for him later.
A row of disciples swayed along.
Hear screams.
The great protector who had been paying attention to the situation inside the formation turned his head to look at the spirit boat next to him.
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