Xiao Cha was kidnapped
"I'm afraid you've got the wrong ship."
"Who are you?"
Lin Xingwan had her hair tied in a high ponytail and exuded a sense of bravery and heroism. She emerged from the crowd and took several steps forward with steady steps.
Lin Xingwan calmly glanced around, ignoring the pressure from the black-clothed man, and continued, "He came here under the pretext of looking for someone and acted disrespectfully towards our sect. How can there be any reason in the world?"
The leading man was wearing a black robe, probably to conceal his identity.
He slowly scanned the flying boat, his gaze resting on the unique emblem of the Hengyuan Sect.
The leading man deliberately asked, "Hengyuan Sect?"
Lin Xingwan raised her eyelids and glanced at the flag beside her, and instantly realized that this person was coming for the sect.
Lin Xingwan paused for a moment.
So the young sect leader’s wife that this person just mentioned has some connection with Hengyuan Sect, but who is the person they are looking for?
"I'm looking for the Hengyuan Sect." The man in black said without hiding his purpose.
Lin Xingwan quietly reached for the long sword at his waist and said calmly, "Yes, this is the Hengyuan Sect. I am Lin Xingwan. Could you please introduce yourself?"
The leading man did not reply, but turned around and gave a look to the person behind him.
immediately.
Dozens of men in black holding swords surrounded the two flying boats.
"Hand over the young master's wife and I will spare your lives." The leading man took out a red gold thread in his hand.
The red gold thread is an intermediate magic weapon for setting up formations.
Lin Xingwan's palms couldn't help but sweat.
It’s just because Senior Brothers Song Liubai and Yan Meiqian went out to explore the way and no one knows when they will be back.
As the eldest sister of the sect, I naturally have to take on the responsibility of protecting the sect's disciples.
"Senior Sister!"
Behind her, Shangguan Qing hurriedly drew his sword and held it in his hand.
This was Shangguan Qing's first time facing a group of Nascent Soul cultivators. His voice trembled as he stiffened his neck and said, "Senior Sister, I'm here to help you!"
But before he rushed forward, he saw the man in black actually throwing out the red and gold thread, muttering something.
moment.
The red and gold thread that was originally tangled into a ball began to change. It grew countless tentacles and easily surrounded the two flying boats, making them unable to move.
Some tentacles even climbed up and tried to attack the disciples on the flying boat.
Seeing this, Lin Xingwan drew the sword from her waist, but before she could move, her hand was pushed back.
When she looked up, she saw Yan Meiqian's back.
Yan Meiqian blocked her behind her.
"Senior brother?"
"What does this mean?" Lin Xingwan looked past Yan Meiqian in confusion and saw the front, then her gaze paused.
An iron sword was pressed against the neck of the man in black.
Song Liubai stood leisurely behind the man in black, seemingly holding the hilt of the sword casually, but in fact he was holding the lifeline of someone else.
Song Liubai deliberately prolonged the tone, "Oh, I thought someone was here to provoke me."
"It turns out they are a group of blind people."
The man in black was slightly stunned.
It was just because he didn't notice when Song Liubai appeared behind him.
The information is wrong!
This person's cultivation level is probably no longer in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but has entered the Mahayana stage.
The man in black suppressed his shocked expression, then he lowered his eyes cautiously and looked at the sword edge.
He swallowed and said, "This sword." "What do you mean, sir?"
Song Liubai's mouth corners slowly curled up, and he said casually: "Good question, whatever you mean, I mean the same."
A trace of panic flashed in the black-clothed man's eyes, but the red-gold thread wrapped around his fingertips suddenly tightened, which also meant that the person he was looking for was on these two flying boats.
He suddenly felt scared and had no time to be afraid.
The man in black recalled the death oath he made in front of his master, and his mind quickly calmed down and returned to normal.
"Forgive me for being blind and mistaking you for my enemy." The man in black waved his sleeves, and the red and gold threads settled down randomly.
He said seriously, "How about we talk?"
Song Liubai did not retract the sword in his hand, but moved closer.
The man in black did not make any further moves.
His subordinates, holding the sword, gradually changed their angle and headed towards Song Liubai.
The atmosphere in the air was very heavy at this time.
"Really?" Song Liubai grinned, his expression changing to a sharp one. "If I heard correctly, you're looking for the Hengyuan Sect, right?"
"Do you really think I'm stupid enough to not see that you're prepared?"
Seeing that this method of retreating to advance was not working, the man in black held his hands horizontally, pinched his posture and recited the incantation.
Soon his body turned into a pile of sand and floated in the air.
Almost in the next moment, all the men in black turned into sand and disappeared on the spot.
The red-gold thread, originally controlled by the man in black, shrank rapidly, losing the control of its owner. It instantly grew wildly, climbed onto the flying boat, and embedded itself in the wooden board, opening its bloody mouth as if to devour it.
"This thing is red gold thread. Infuse your sword with spiritual power and you can cut it." Seeing this, Yan Meiqian pulled out the spiritual amulet and attached it to the flying boat to protect it from damage, while swinging her sword to cut at the red gold thread.
After hearing this, the disciples nearby drew their swords and swung them towards the red and gold thread. Lin Xingwan also joined in.
And in the flying boat.
A red-gold thread quietly rolled up the beam of the flying boat, and it rolled itself up, as if gathering strength.
Soon it seemed to have found its target.
At an extremely fast speed, he rushed straight towards the baby-faced man.
A trace of panic flashed across Xiao Cha's face. She subconsciously took a step forward, hugged the man's shoulders and knocked him to the ground.
"Get out quickly!" Xiao Cha turned around and shouted loudly to the disciples in the flying boat.
The other disciples reacted one after another and rushed out of the flying boat.
“Run!”
"Get out, there's red and gold threads here too!"
The baby-faced man was pressed under Xiao Cha. Before he could react, he only felt a faint scent of tea accompanied by a pulling force.
Xiao Cha pulled himself up from the ground and escaped from the flying boat in a rather embarrassed manner.
The red gold thread seemed very angry after its hunt came to nothing, and Xiao Cha interrupted its hunting.
Obviously, Xiao Cha, who had no cultivation and attracted hatred, became the primary target of Hong Jinsi's attack.
Two red spots appeared on the baby-faced girl's face, perhaps because of the violent movement just now.
He looked at Xiao Cha with bright eyes, and lowered his eyes shyly when thanking her: "Thank... Thank you, you, my name is Liu..."
Before he finished speaking.
Xiao Cha saw the man in front of him suddenly widen his eyes, with a look of shock on his face, as if he had seen something extraordinary.
In fact, this is true.
Xiao Cha saw the reflection in his eyes, and a huge monster appeared behind him.
Then Xiao Cha felt a sudden chill on the back of his neck, as if something had scratched it. He was thinking something was wrong and was about to move his feet.
"call out!"
The red gold thread flexibly wrapped around his ankles, and then more than a dozen red gold threads appeared and climbed up Xiao Cha's waist and even shoulders.
The red and golden thread pulled the person back into the boat house.
In a panic, Xiao Cha grabbed the edge of the door and kicked backwards, trying to kick off the annoying threads on his body.
It’s a pity that they have countless clones and are very difficult to deal with.
Xiao Cha saw that the hand holding the door was gradually losing strength.
"Get out of the way."
A knife cut beautifully through the air.
The knife almost cut off the red and gold threads wrapped around Xiao Cha's body, and then stuck it into the floor.
Xiao Cha took this opportunity to pull out the knife and held it in his hand, turning the knife around, trying to cut off the remaining red gold wire.
Unfortunately, he forgot that he had no spiritual power and could not cut it off at all.
Fortunately, Shangguan Qing came at this time, and he swept his sword across, breaking all the threads.
Then he pulled the person away, looked worried and asked, "Are you okay?"
Xiao Cha straightened her clothes that were messed up by the red and gold threads, shook her head and said calmly, "It's okay."
After getting the answer, Shangguan Qing did not stay any longer, but continued to participate in the battle.
At this time, Xiao Cha didn't know that he had completely run out of the boat, exposing himself to real danger.
The man in black had finally escaped Song Liubai's pursuit and was hiding in the dark woods. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
He saw a face that was exactly the same as the one in the portrait of his master.
Found it, found it!
The man in black narrowed his eyes dangerously and took out a strange-looking whistle from his waist.
A loud whistle blew—
The red-gold thread that was 'devouring' the flying boat stopped moving. Everyone saw it retreating, circling the flying boat in the air, and then it became motionless.
Yan Meiqian and Lin Xingwan looked at each other, and the latter nodded at him.
Yan Meiqian retracted the sword in her hand, stepped forward, and was about to find out what the red and gold thread meant.
Not far away, Song Liubai stopped chasing, landed on the flying boat, and looked at the ball made of red and gold threads with an unfriendly look.
Song Liubai turned his head slightly and looked around vigilantly.
However, at this time Song Liubai heard the sound of "crackling, crackling".
It seemed to come from the red and gold thread ball, and at the same time there were several abnormal wind sounds in the air.
"Don't move!"
Song Liubai realized something instantly and shouted at Yan Meiqian seriously.
It’s a pity that it’s still a step too late.
The ball of red and gold thread seemed to be stimulated by something and grew rapidly.
There was an explosion with a "bang", and the aftermath shook everyone five meters away.
At this moment, the man in black who had disappeared appeared again in everyone's eyes.
Without giving anyone a chance to react, they stepped forward and started fighting with the disciples.
Upon seeing this, Yan Meiqian, Song Liubai and others hurried forward to protect the disciple behind them.
It was at this time.
A strange gust of wind blew over, making it impossible for everyone to stand.
Song Liubai raised his hand to cover himself, but his heart was beating heavily.
Then Song Liubai was stunned and quickly turned his head to look for the person who made him worried.
But he glanced around and didn't see any trace of that person.
"You actually want to take Xiao Cha away?"
Song Liubai frowned fiercely, took out six high-level humanoid talismans from his space bag, and chanted the spell, "Shape, rise."
The paper man landed on the flying boat and then turned into a paper doll with a red face and wearing a black bellyband.
“Chichichichichi!!”
"This place is yours."
Song Liubai just said a few words to the paper doll, then walked away towards the southeast without looking back.
"Chirp, chirp!" The paper doll grinned and spoke in a high-pitched voice as if responding to its owner.
Lin Xingwan looked at the receding figure and quickly shouted, "Brother Song! Where are you going?"
The only sound in response was the wind.
Under the high-level talisman, some of the men in black on the flying boat were no match for them and could only flee one after another.
Soon the flying boat returned to calm. Although no disciples died in this incident, many were injured.
Yan Meiqian left a man in black alive, immobilized him and blocked his cultivation.
Lin Xingwan helped the wounded man to Shangguan Qing, and took the opportunity to approach Yan Meiqian and asked, "Why don't you see Junior Brother Xiao?"
The two of them then realized what was happening and looked towards where Xiao Cha had been, only to find that he had disappeared right under their noses without them noticing.
"When was Junior Brother Xiao abducted?"
"Has Senior Brother Song's cultivation reached such a level? Not only can he use high-level spiritual talismans, but he can even control everything." Lin Xingwan marveled, but soon she began to worry. "Should we also go and help Senior Brother Song and save Junior Brother Xiao?"
In the dark, Yan Meiqian clenched the sword in her hand.
When did he become unable to protect even the sect's disciples, and even Junior Brother Song's cultivation could not be caught up with him.
At this moment, Yan Meiqian felt a sense of powerlessness and frustration in her heart.
But it soon disappeared.
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