Chapter 1109 Trouble Is Coming!

White Fang is naturally Fang Bai.

When Han Xingyu and his party left Ziyan City, Fang Bai also changed his disguise and followed them all the way, preparing to go to Xuannv Gate to find the two Linghu sisters.

After learning from Zhuge Lian that the two sisters Linghu Qianjiao and Linghu Baimei were imprisoned by the Xuannv Sect, Fang Bai was very angry and wanted to kill the important people of the Xuannv Sect immediately.

The two sisters Linghu and Fang Bai knew each other in the secular world, and they had the friendship of teaching martial arts. They could be said to be both teachers and friends. Fang Bai, who always valued friendship, naturally would not sit back and let his friends get into trouble.

However, later Zhuge Lian begged softly and Han Xingyu promised to persuade the sect leader to release the two Linghu sisters immediately after returning to the sect. Fang Bai temporarily stopped the idea of ​​directly killing the important people of Xuannv Sect. ,

Despite this, Fang Bai was still a little uneasy. Anyway, the overall situation in Ziyan City had been decided and there was no need for him to continue to be in charge. So he left a message to Liu Qingqing and Ren Jingbo, the dean of Bitao Martial Academy, and followed him alone. Han Xingyu and others went to Xuannvmen to see if they would let him go.

If the Xuannv Sect releases the Linghu sisters from imprisonment and guarantees that nothing like this will happen again, then everything will be easy. If the Xuannv Sect doesn't let them go, Fang Bai will have to do it himself and beat them until they are released. until.

Although the Xuannv Sect is mainly composed of female warriors, Fang Bai didn't have any pity for them when he made a move.

There were dozens of warriors lining up in front of Fang Bai, and it would still be some time before it was his turn to cross the bridge. When he had nothing to do, Hu Ren happened to chat with him, and he started chatting with a smile.

For Fang Bai, the Zhenwu world was a completely unfamiliar world, and through Hu Ren's words, he learned a lot about the customs and customs of Qingping Country.

"Hu Ren, take out the Yuan Stone, it's almost our turn to cross the bridge!"

Hu Ren and Fang Bai were chatting happily, when suddenly a female warrior in front of him turned her head and said.

The female warrior was holding a boy of fourteen or five years old in her left hand. The two looked somewhat similar and looked like a mother and daughter.

The female warrior was also in her forties, with a slim figure and a delicate appearance. She was actually wearing the same shabby linen clothes as Hu Ren. She glanced at the young man beside her from time to time, and her eyes were full of love and pity.

The young man's face was sallow, his breath was disordered, and his feet were unsteady when he walked. Fang Bai could tell at a glance that the meridians in his body had been severed by someone's strong true energy.

If the boy's condition is not treated and his meridians are reshaped, he will be an ordinary person from now on and will no longer be able to practice martial arts.

"This is my martial arts partner Miao Feng, and this is my son Hu Yi."

Hu Ren smiled naively and quickly took out thirty yuan stones from his body and handed them to the female warrior. Seeing Fang Bai looking at the female warrior and the boy thoughtfully, he introduced them to him.

"Brother Hu, your son's health... doesn't seem to be very good!"

Fang Bai asked casually.

Hearing Fang Bai mention his son, the smile on Hu Ren's face was immediately replaced by anger and hatred. He clenched and unclenched his fists several times, then he sighed deeply, slapped his head hard, and said: " It's my fault! If I hadn't taken my son out for training, he wouldn't have had conflicts with others, been injured, and turned into an ordinary person who couldn't practice... Alas, I'm useless! I'm useless... "

As he spoke, his eyes turned red, and he slapped his head hard, blaming himself.

"Dad! I took the initiative to go out with you for training. If something like this happens, I don't blame you! I only blame the bad guys who injured me!"

When young Hu Yi heard his father Hu Ren's self-blaming words, his eyes became red and tears fell silently.

"Yi'er, men don't shed tears easily! Don't cry!"

Although Hu Ren said this, his lips trembled slightly and his eyes became wet.

"Well, I won't cry! Father, don't cry either!"

Hu Yi casually wiped away the tears on his face, with a determined look on his face, clenching his fists and saying: "The child is still young, and I will often go out for walks in the future. Maybe I will encounter some opportunities and encounters that can revive my broken veins and start martial arts again. Hmm. , I firmly believe that there will be such a day!"

Hu Ren slapped his hands suddenly and said loudly: 'Yes! There is always a way out! Let’s go back to the Qingping Kingdom to see the enshrined elder of the Dragon and Tiger Palace. If he can’t cure your injury, your mother and I will take you around the Zhenwu world to find opportunities! "

Fang Bai smiled and said to Hu Ren: "Young Master seems to be a deeply blessed person at first glance. I believe his injury will definitely get better!"

Hu Ren said: "Thanks to my brother Bai, if Yi'er's injury can be cured, even if I, Hu Ren, die immediately, I am willing!"

Miao Feng scolded: "Hu Ren, what are you talking about? If you die, what will happen to us two?"

Hu Ren seemed a little afraid of his martial arts partner. He touched his head, laughed dryly, and stopped making any sound.

At this time, Han Xingyu and other disciples had already led the gale horse onto the chain bridge.

Before boarding the Iron Rope Bridge, just as Han Xingyu had predicted, their group was sarcastically made difficult by a deacon of Longgonghu. In the end, each of them paid a toll of one hundred yuan stones before they were allowed to pass.

Other warriors only had to pay ten Yuan stones each to change the rope bridge, but Han Xingyu and others paid one hundred Yuan stones each. This was clearly done on purpose.

Although Zhuge Lian and others were very angry, they thought about Elder Han's previous instructions and had no choice but to keep their bad breath in their hearts.

After paying the Yuan Stone, Han Xingyu greeted Zhuge Lian and others, led the gale horse, hurriedly climbed onto the chain bridge, and walked quickly to the opposite side.

Afterwards, Hu Ren's family of three and warriors such as Fang Bai also went up to the Iron Chain Bridge.

This iron cable bridge is about 300 meters long and consists of a dozen long iron cables as thick as arms. It is covered with thick iron plates and looks strong enough.

The chain bridge is hundreds of meters high from the bottom of the canyon. When people walk on it, the mountain wind blows, and the bridge deck will sway, and it seems that it will overturn at any time. The weak and timid will be frightened. Terrified.

When he reached the center of the chain bridge, Fang Bai suddenly realized that something was wrong.

At the back end of the chain bridge, many warriors from the Seven Star Village and the Dragon Tiger Palace appeared. They stopped other warriors from continuing to get on the bridge, and then looked at the warriors who had already stepped onto the bridge with cold eyes, showing murderous intent on their bodies.

At the front of the iron cable bridge, there were also a large number of warriors from the Seven Star Village and the Dragon and Tiger Palace standing side by side. The leader was a bald man holding a golden sword and wearing the attire of an elder from the Dragon and Tiger Palace.

The bald old man was about eighty years old, with triangular eyes, an aquiline nose, and cold eyes. He was surrounded by true energy and had a strong warrior aura. He was actually a Hong-level mid-level expert.

"It's Lin Xiaotian, the elder of Longhu Palace. What does he want to do?"

When Han Xingyu saw the bald old man and the golden sword in his hand, his pupils shrank, and he felt something bad in his heart.

"Trouble is coming!"

Fang Bai couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the bald old man named Lin Xiaotian suddenly raising the golden sword in his hand.

That golden long sword is a spiritual weapon. Although it is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is not difficult to cut through the arm-thick iron rope.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Han Xingyu also saw Lin Xiaotian raising the golden sword, his expression changed greatly, and he sternly reminded the disciples of the Xuan Nu Sect around him.