The goose is not too far from the goose.
After walking for about fifteen minutes, Fang Ziyu and the others saw the outline of the river in the distance.
Just as the shopkeeper called Hu Er had said, Yanlai City was covered in snow, and it was a scene of ice and snow. The four people walking in the suburbs were stepping on thick snow. It was very inconvenient to walk, but the wild goose that was not very wide was running endlessly. They could even faintly see traces of hot air coming out from the river.
At this moment, Fang Ziyu 's expression changed.
"It smells of blood." She said in a deep voice, her eyes narrowing at that moment as she looked into the distance. There were a few black shadows flickering there, clearly fighting.
"Yueming, Keqing, you guys wait here. Protect Senior Brother well. I'll go take a look." Fang Ziyu didn't wait for the three of them to give her any response. He paused for a moment and then suddenly jumped out.
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You Lingqu looked at the dispirited expressions of Bai Fengyi and Luo Wengu beside him, and then looked at the disciples lying on the ground. At that moment, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
He regretted bringing everyone to investigate this matter.
The reason why he was so anxious to make a contribution was simply because he had been humiliated by Fang Ziyu and despised by the satrap.
As a direct disciple of the Linglong Pavilion, You Lingqu naturally had his own pride. He had already reached the Netherpassage Realm at the age of 31. Not only was this realm unprecedented, it could also be said to be one in ten thousand. He wanted to find out the truth about the demonic plague, but he didn't want to end up in such a field, harming himself and his fellow disciples.
Thinking of this, the expression on his face was somewhat ferocious. The hand holding the saber tightened again, and the veins on the back of his hand burst out.
He thought of risking his life.
Even if they were to die, they would still have to pull on a few cushions to comfort their junior brothers' spirits in the heavens.
"The disciples of the Exquisite Pavilion are truly not afraid of death. They only killed a few and sent a few more over." At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded. However, there were already several figures surrounding You Lingqu and the others.
Most of them were dressed in blue or purple, only three of them were exceptionally different.
There was a man in a big red python robe standing in the air, but his clothes were drifting in the night breeze, unable to see his appearance clearly. Under him were two figures, one white and one black. Their faces were deathly pale, almost morbid, and they wore an exaggerated official hat on their foreheads. On the white hat, when they saw the words "make a fortune", the words "the world is peaceful" were the words "the world is peaceful". However, it was the black and white Impermanence of the Dark Asura Hall .
The identity of that big red python robe was on the verge of being revealed. It must be the first red-robed judge under the Ten Halls of Yama!
Sending out such a luxurious lineup, one could imagine how much the Dark Asura Hall valued the monster within the wild goose.
"Kill him." At this moment, the red-robed magistrate let out an extremely soft sound.
The inaudible voice was like a stone thrown into a mirror-like lake, ripples rippling out and ripples rising in all directions.
The azure-robed and purple-robed men surrounding You Lingqu and the others moved as if they had received an edict. They charged towards the three of them with murderous intent.
You Lingqu and the others already had large or small injuries on their bodies. Facing the encirclement of the crowd, it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.
At that time, the three of them exchanged glances and saw the will to die in each other's eyes. Their hearts skipped a beat, and the true essence around their bodies was instantly circulated by them, wanting to take a final risk.
"Wait!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the crowd.
A petite figure stepped on the heads of the azure-robed and purple-robed men and swiftly jumped into the encirclement of the crowd, landing in front of You Lingqu and the others.
"Senior Sister Fang?" He waited until he could clearly see the visitor's appearance. You Lingqu and the others cried out in alarm. When they met before, the other party had tried several times to persuade them not to act rashly, but because You Lingqu was so determined, they had fallen into such a state. Originally, he thought that he had already reached a helpless state, but he didn't expect Fang Ziyu to arrive at this time.
Apart from being surprised, more guilt surged into his heart.
However, Fang Ziyu did not care about what his junior brother was thinking.
With a calm expression, she took out the Judge's Pen from Xu Han's bosom and said loudly to the big red python robe in the distance, "Junior Brother is reckless and doesn't understand the rules of Jianghu. The Judge's Pen is here. Please let us go."
The surrounding azure-robed and purple-robed men all stopped at that moment and turned their heads to look at the big red python robe in the distance.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment.
The big red python robe in the sky suddenly stretched out its hand. Fang Ziyu felt a suction force coming from his hand, and the judge's pen flew out abruptly and escaped into that person's hand.
He took the pen and studied it carefully for a while before his hoarse and heavy voice sounded again.
"It is indeed a judge's pen."
Sen Luo Palace's actions made Ling Long Pavilion such a decent sect shameless, but he was indeed a place where rules were followed. Since the other party had accepted the judge's pen, then You Lingqu and the others' lives should have been saved.
Thinking of this, Fang Ziyu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"A judge's pen is worth one life. Which one do you want to protect?" But at that moment, the voice of the big red python robe sounded again.
The joy on everyone's faces froze on the spot.
"We are disciples of the Exquisite Pavilion. Senior, could you please let me off the hook for the sake of Master Ancestor Division's blank face?" Fang Ziyu 's expression was ugly, but he still suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and cupped his hands and said to the judge.
"Rules are rules."
However, the big red python robe's response was to completely extinguish the trace of luck in Fang Ziyu 's heart.
"This matter has arisen because of me. I no longer have the face to return to the mountain." Seeing this, You Lingqu 's face immediately turned pale. He gritted his teeth and said this.
"This is the end of the matter. Junior Brother You, don't blame yourself. I can't help but blame myself for this. We will shoulder the responsibility together." Luo Wengu also took his own steps at that time, standing side by side with You Lingqu , smiling and saying.
Clearly, the two men decided to reserve the only spot for Bai Fengyi .
"If both of you are like this, how can I live alone?" However, Bai Fengyi raised her eyebrows at that time and took a step forward. She said in a deep voice, as if a woman wouldn't let her eyebrows stand on end.
"Can't you choose? Then they'll all die." At this time, the big red python robes in midair spoke again. When the blue-robed and purple-robed people heard this, they gathered towards the crowd once again.
Such a change caused their expressions to change greatly. They all pushed back in succession in an attempt to let the other party leave, but at this moment, none of them was willing to accept such a gift. Seeing the Dark Asura Hall's claws getting closer and closer, Fang Ziyu unsheathed the sword in his hand with a thud.
"I brought you out of the mountain gate. Either we go back together today, or we die here together."
At that time, Fang Ziyu 's tiny body seemed to burst out with boundless energy. The three of them were stunned at that time, and then they looked at each other with expressions of relief in their eyes.
"Alright, today, we will advance and retreat together with Senior Sister!" You Ling Qu nodded heavily. The broadsword was once again lifted by him. True essence circulated in his body, and his fighting spirit was high.
Seeing that the two sides were going to fight each other head-on.
However, at that moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the distance. They were a youth with a white cloth wrapped around his right arm and a middle-aged man with a cloth wrapped around him.
He stopped several zhang away from the battlefield and bowed towards the red python robe.
"I am a guest of the Exquisite Pavilion's Xuanhe Peak . I have come here to do business with the magistrate."
At this time, Fang Ziyu and the others had already fought with the claws of the Dark Asura Hall . Although they had discovered the youth's arrival, they had no time to talk to him.
The big red python robe on the horizon pondered for a moment before saying, "The Dark Asura Hall only deals in killing people, not saving them."
As he spoke, he had already rejected the youth's suggestion.
"There is no business in this world that cannot be done. There is only a price that is not enough." However, the youth did not care about this. After saying this, he turned to look at the big man behind him.
At that moment, the burly man smiled and opened the package in his hand.
Hualala!
With a soft sound, red objects fell from his bag and filled the ground beneath his feet.
However, there were more than ten scarlet magistrate pens.
At that moment, the corners of the youth's lips curled into a spring breeze-like smile.
"I wonder if this is enough to buy the lives of my fellow disciples?"
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