Chapter 217 Returning to the Sect, Huang Jiulong's Miserable State!! .

No words were spoken all night, and dawn came in a blink of an eye.

In the morning, Shui Hongyao woke up slowly.

She opened her sleepy eyes and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did she feel so tight?

She looked carefully and found that she was tied up.

And the tie was very tight, and she couldn't even move.

"This..." She looked herself up and down, and suddenly her pretty face turned red.

It was nothing to be tied up, but it was too tight and uncomfortable.

"This... Xiao Gege, did you tie it?"

She looked at Su Changge.

Su Changge waved her hand and said, "I don't know, Master's wife, I don't know what you were dreaming about last night. You fumbled around and found a rope from somewhere, and tied yourself up. I don't have any cultivation, so I can't stop you..."

"Is there such a thing?" Shui Hongyao felt incredible.

Thinking that she did sleep very deeply last night and couldn't remember anything, she could only nod.

She took another look at the rope.

It turned out to be a Taoist weapon?

Where did it come from?

I still can't figure it out.

"Forget it, if you can't figure it out, then don't think about it." She shook her head, untied herself, and then closed the table, saying: "Let's go back to the sect."

"Yeah." Su Changge nodded.

The reason why he didn't untie the immortal rope last night was that he was worried about what to do if Shui Hongyao woke up halfway.

This is a Taoist weapon. How can a person with no cultivation like him untie it?

Shui Hongyao just pushed open the door and suddenly looked stunned.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying everywhere outside, and there was also a middle-aged man in purple robes.

"They actually caught up with us?"

She knew these people.

Half a month ago, a group of flower-picking thieves always secretly followed her, but she caught them and killed them all, but those who were killed were all small minions, and they were endless to kill. One by one, they could never get rid of them.

But this time, so many people came secretly, secretly tracking, and there was also a middle-aged man in purple robes. It seemed that this group of flower-picking thieves was wiped out.

But who killed them?

Shui Hongyao was very surprised.

She turned to look at Su Changge and asked, "Xiao Gege, did you hear any noise last night?"

Su Changge shook her head and said, "Master's wife, you didn't feel any noise, so I can't feel any more."

"Okay." Shui Hongyao felt incredible.

Maybe they had an internal conflict.

Immediately, she grabbed Su Changge's arm and said, "Come on, come back with me."

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"Mother, I thought you would need quite some time, but I didn't expect you to come back so soon."

In the courtyard of Lihua Peak, Ye Qingyao looked at the returning Shui Hongyao and was overjoyed.

Shui Hongyao glanced at Su Changge next to her, smiled softly, and said, "Thanks to Xiao Gege for sending me more than 1,000 ultimate-level pills, otherwise I would have to delay the journey for two more days, and my strength is exhausted. If I fainted somewhere, it would be bad for someone to pick up my body."

Ye Qingyao covered her mouth and smiled, saying, "Isn't it true? Mother, you are so beautiful and graceful. If you really fainted somewhere, the consequences would be unpredictable. I was planning to pick you up on the road, but when I was about to leave, you were already home."

As she spoke, she gave Su Changge a bright smile and said, "Disciple, thank you very much."

Su Changge waved his hand and said, "What are you polite about?"

"By the way, disciple," Ye Qingyao suddenly changed the subject: "Since mother is back, shall we go out to travel tomorrow?"

"I will follow the instructions of my master." Su Changge nodded.

At this moment, there was a commotion on Tiantai Peak, and a panicked voice came: "Brother Huang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare us, wake up, Brother Huang!"

"What's going on?" Ye Qingyao looked over there.

Su Changge also turned to look.

Huang Jiulong was lying in a pool of blood on the Tiantai Peak Square, looking extremely miserable. His clothes were almost blown to pieces, like a beggar, with a red slap mark on his face, and his face was bruised and swollen, almost like a pig's head.

The most important thing is that there are bloody bone fragments all over his body, and the bones were broken, which was very miserable!

Huang Jiulong was seriously injured yesterday, and he stumbled back and finally returned to the sect in the evening. When he came back, he exhausted his last breath, fell to the ground with a pounce, and fainted.

It was not until this morning that some disciples got up early and found him!

Soon, Du Sihai and Lu Wanhong arrived.

"What happened, who did it!" Seeing him so miserable, Du Sihai's eyes suddenly spit fire and he jumped on the spot!

As for Lv Wanhong, he was so angry that his eyes turned red and he blew his beard and glared!

"Peak Master, Senior Brother Huang is still breathing, hurry up!" A disciple said fortunately.

Du Sihai hurriedly pinched Huang Jiulong's philtrum. After a long time, Huang Jiulong finally woke up. With a "wow", he spit out a large amount of blood, as if he had walked through the gates of hell. His face was pale and bloodless.

"What happened, who hit you!?" Du Sihai was filled with anger and heartache!

Lv Wanhong's heart was bleeding, and he came over and cried: "My dear disciple, my dear disciple, I'm glad you're okay, but I was scared to death...!"

Everything he has now is obtained by Huang Jiulong. If Huang Jiulong is gone, his status will immediately plummet, and he can't afford to be careless!

Lv Wanhong asked with tears in his eyes: "My dear disciple, how could you be beaten so badly? You are so strong and have a holy weapon in your hand. Who has the ability to hurt you?!"

"I..." Huang Jiulong hesitated.

The peak master and the master are furious now. If he tells it, they will find Shui Hongyao, and then the matter will be exposed!

Shui Hongyao will definitely ask: Is he strong? Is he so strong that he can't take my palm?

Thinking of this, Huang Jiulong held back his breath and said: "Don't ask, I'm so tired, I just want to have a good sleep..."

"Quick, bring the stretcher! Also, call all the alchemists to take care of him!" Du Sihai was anxious and waved to the side, and immediately countless alchemists rushed over.

These alchemists are all masters of alchemy from the outside world, with profound attainments. Many of them are from the Alchemy Temple. At this moment, they dare not raise their heads like ants, and their palms are sweating.

Soon, a group of alchemists carried a stretcher and carried Huang Jiulong to the Alchemy Temple, and began to refine pills for him to repair his injuries.

Lihua Peak.

Seeing the scene just now, Shui Hongyao snorted coldly and told Ye Qingyao what happened in Dabie Mountain.

After learning the situation, Ye Qingyao suddenly realized that something was wrong, raised her eyebrows, and said: "Huang Jiulong, that guy, is he trying to intercept you?"

Shui Hongyao smiled and said: "Anyway, it's fortunate that Xiao Gege is here this time."

The morning sun shone on her face, making her pretty face pink and delicate, like a blooming peony.

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PS: Thanks to [A mother who loves to eat bamboo fungus and bull whip] for the inspiration capsules/love letters/praises, and [Death of All Things] for the Bobo milk tea.