Chapter 110 Trouble again

After leaving the Wen family, Xia temporarily rested in a teahouse. I don't know why she was always worried about Yaoer's affairs, especially the way the other party was wronged. From time to time, but she was quite annoyed at the thought of the other party's ruthlessness.

"Forget it." He shook his head and waved away the negative emotions in his mind. The hot tea was picked up, and the hot touch came from the fingertips. With a gentle blow, the hot air turned into a churning and dissipating fog.

There are not many people in the teahouse. Maybe it's because it's almost afternoon. Seeing that the day is going to pass again, it hasn't reached the border of Xizhou yet. Xizhou, strange and distant words, and then two figures appeared in my mind. One was a middle-aged man who was untidy and decadent every day. He was also a teacher and friend, Jin Kun.

There is also a simple girl, Xia Xiaonan, who is beautiful and touching, and her voice is almost the same as Meng Yu. Jiang Xia's eyes became softer and softer, and her lips muttered softly, "Brother Jinkun, Xiaonan, will I be shocked when I appear in front of you?"

After a while, Xia took out a gold coin and put it on the table, ready to get up and leave. However, a panicked figure came into the door. As soon as he saw Jiang Xia in the teahouse, the anxiety on his face suddenly turned into a huge surprise.

"Brother Xia, I finally found you." The person who came was not classical Chinese and who it would be. The girl was sweating profusely, and a few strands of green silk were scattered on both sides, looking a little embarrassed.

Xia frowned, and the uneasiness in his heart gushed out again, "Wen Yan, why are you here?" When he spoke, he didn't forget to sweep behind him, but he didn't find the graceful figure in a long black dress.

"Brother Xia." Wen Yan walked to Chengxia, gasped, and poured a cup of warm tea into Xia. Wen Yan poured it down and said, "Yaoer, sister Yaoer was captured by the eight elders of the Yuncheng faction."

"What?" Jiang Xia's face changed and asked doubtfully, "Why is it like this?"

"The Fan Yi she killed was the master of Fenyuntang, and Fenyuntang was the force of the Yuncheng faction. Soon after you left, the eight elders of the Yuncheng faction came to you, and then took Yao's sister away."

The solemnity of Xia's face is abnormal, which is equivalent to directly provoking the Yuncheng faction. Originally, Yaoer had known about this for a long time. She wanted to kill Fan You and General Xia and leave. When the Yuncheng faction knew about it, the two had already left Anyuncheng.

But what she didn't expect was that the eight elders happened to come to Fenyuntang today to find Fan to hand over the task. Fan was killed with his previous foot, and he arrived quickly and captured Yaoer back to the Yuncheng faction.

"Damn it." Jiang Xia cursed fiercely, and he would never be able to do it if he left. However, the masters of Yuncheng School are like clouds, which are only stronger than Yunxuanmen. It is not difficult to go in and save Yaoer.

Wen Yan has calmed down. Looking at Xia's gloomy face, he said weakly, "Before Sister Yaoer was taken away, she told me something."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"She said that if you go back to my house to find her, let me tell you that she has gone home." Speaking of this, Wen Yan's tears had turned in his eyes, and his voice became choked. "Brother Xia, in fact, Fan used his father and son to do a lot of evil things. It's not wrong for Sister Yaoer to kill them. I didn't want to watch her die, so I came to you.

Xia's body couldn't help trembling, and her eyes became firm and fierce. She took a deep breath of relief and asked in a low voice, "Where is the specific location of Yuncheng School?"

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There are lush and endless deep mountains ten miles outside Anyun City. Perhaps because the Yuncheng Sect came from Fengyang Sect, he, like Yunxuanmen, chose the location of the Chuangmen faction on the mountain. This is also a kind of respect for Master Yuncheng.

The top of the mountain in the dark night is like a sleeping dragon. In the woods leading to the gate of the Yuncheng School, a thin figure carefully shuttles. After making up his mind again, he made a day's plan, and finally began to take action.

They dare not take the steps leading to the mountain gate. Fengyang Sect, Yuncheng Sect and Yunxuan Sect all have similarities in the creation school, so there must be an elder with the strength of the martial king guarding the mountain gate.

What General Xia has to do is to avoid the elder at the level of King Wu and quietly sneak into the Yuncheng faction. It is not easy to do this, because he knows nothing about the Yuncheng faction and can't determine the position of the elder.

Carefully extended for more than half an hour, Xia flashing with clear eyes. The faint light on the top of the mountain could be faintly seen. Under the background of the night, the buildings of the Yuncheng School were like wild beasts lying in the mountains, which was frightening.

Almost every time he walked a distance, he would stop, hold his breath and listen attentively. The environment under the moment makes the ears more sensitive. The rustle of leaves in the evening wind, the chirping of unknown insects, and even the beating sound of my heart can be heard.

Everything was very normal. Just as Xia Gang was about to step out of the pace, his eyes suddenly tingled and a faint purple light gushed out. He was also surprised and happy. He knew that his eyes were going to remind him of something.

As it turned out, Xia uncontrollably turned his eyes to the left, and then there was a picture in his mind. It was a slightly chubby and short middle-aged man. The man sat cross-legged on the ground and was meditating with his eyes closed.

For a short time, the tingling in his eyes disappeared with the picture in his mind, but when Xia already knew where the danger was, he quietly withdrew his steps, and then extended to the right, moving lightly and sensitively towards the top of the mountain.

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"Oh my God! Why was I bullied again? At least I am also a personal disciple of ten elders. How can I live worse than those ordinary disciples? Even his mother's ordinary disciples can despise me. Is it because I am too handsome that I have to be jealous of God?

In the remote yard, a young man with a distressed face and unwilling eyes shrugged his eyelids, and a few shining tears could be faintly seen in the corners of his eyes.

"Oh my God! Why did I mess with you? Is it my fault that I'm handsome? I have been secretly in love with my second sister for three years, but she didn't even look at me. Since I was a child, I have studied hard, and now I am still a sixth-level martial artist. I almost vomited blood to death. The more the man talked, the more excited he became. Finally, he began to cry.

"Woo-woo, my God! Please show mercy! ci bei! I don't want to be a waste! Please let the second sister look at me more! Let me pee on the head of the group of rabbits who bullied me tomorrow. I don't want to be looked down upon by others! I want to leave this shabby house! I want to live with my second sister, woo-woo.

The man named Fei Ze became more and more energetic. He kept crying, and it was puzzling that he even patted his chest. Not to mention it, he just saw the tears in the corners of his eyes, but there were no tears flowing down.

After a while, Feiser finally stopped crying and howling like a wolf. He opened his mouth and yawned deeply, "Wow, I'm tired, I'm going to bed. Go to bed early and get up late. Spring dreams are infinite. It's better to be with the second sister, hehehehe.

Fei Ze smiled strangely, and his eyes, which were full of unwillingness just now, were full of obsceneness at this moment, as if those complaints just now did not have any impact on him at all. Turn around and walk to the room behind you. Just as he returned to the house, he suddenly glanced at the corners of his eyes, and there seemed to be an extra figure in the afterglow. After calming down, he lost his body and had a beautiful face. The other party looked younger than his grade.

"Oh, it's so late. What are you doing here? Do you want me to pee on your head? There are also thousands of disciples of the Yuncheng School, and Fei Ze regards the beautiful teenager in front of him as his brother.

He raised Xia Jun's eyebrows and smiled with great interest, "I didn't expect this Yuncheng faction to have a freak like you?"

"Oh, how do you talk? Can't you be polite to me, brother? Fei Ze was a little angry, and then he suddenly "cly" in his heart and stared at Jiang Xia with his eyes wide open, "You? What are you talking about? Aren't you from the Yuncheng faction?

Lift up Xia's eyelids gently and slowly stepped forward to get close to each other. Fei Ze couldn't help but be nervous. He rubbed his hands and stopped him, "Don't come here. If you come again, I'll scream."

Xia secretly laughed. Unexpectedly, the personal disciples of the ten elders were such a strange person.

"It's rude! Help!" ! Fei Ze was incoherent and shouted at the open voice, but because of the remote location, no one heard it at all. Even if anyone heard it, he would not pay attention to it. Everyone in Yuncheng knows that the thinking of the disciples of these ten elders is not understandable by normal people.

"Ban!" He punched Xia, and Fei Ze rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. What a freak." He laughed and scolded, picked up the other party and entered the house.

Xia directly threw the fainted Fei Ze on the ground, rubbing his chin with his slender fingers, and a trace of evil smile on the corners of his mouth. The palm of his hand turned over, and there was a thin human skin mask in his hand. First, he put the human skin mask on Fei Ze's face, and only showed a faint white light on the face.

When the white light converge, Xia took off the mask from the other party's face and put it on his face, something unbelievable happened. Make Xia look exactly the same as Fei Ze on the ground.

Find the mirror in the room, look at this strange face, and surprise Xia An, "What Feng Yang left behind finally came in handy."

At the beginning, Xia promised to avenge Feng Yang. The latter not only gave the demon five-string, but also left several martial arts, piano skills and several treasures in the storage ring to the other party. This kind of human skin mask is one of them. Jiang Xia knew that if he wanted to save Yao'er, he must have a general understanding of the Yuncheng faction, but Fei Ze's identity could not be better.

Jianxia heard the complaints outside the house just now. A disciple who hardly communicates with anyone is more likely to hide his true identity.

"Ha ha, then I'll be a Fei Ze for a while." Jiang Xia touched her nose and scratched the corners of her mouth with a faint smile.