Among the Shaolin monks, Hui Jing, Xu Zhu and other six monks had received Xuannan's instructions to escape back to the temple to report the news, but Ding Chunqiu was well-designed and was caught not far away.

Seven monks including Xuannan in Shaolin Temple, four people including Deng Baichuan in Murong Village, Hangu Eight Worship Kang Guangling and other eight people including 19 people. Except for Xue Muhua, the rest were either transformed from internal force, or were injured by Ding Chunqiu's palm power, or were highly poisoned by disciples of Zhongxing Sutra.

Everyone was unable to move, and with Xue Muhua's family, dozens of people were stuffed into ten cars.

Some of the disciples of Xingsu Sect were coachmen, while the rest were escorted by horses. The curtains on the car were pulled down and tied tightly with ropes. There was no light in the car, and there was no sight outside.

Xuan Nan and others have the same doubts in their hearts.

"Where is this old thief taking us?"

Everyone knows that if they ask questions, they will only be humiliated by the Star Sect and will definitely not get an answer, so they can only think of each person.

"Be patient for the time being, and you will know when you are."

The car was running around day and night. Xuannan, Deng Baichuan, Kang Guangling and others were all great martial arts masters in the world. At this time, all martial arts skills were lost and they became prisoners at the mercy of others.

Everyone just made an appointment to feel that the group was heading southeast.

After walking like this for eight days, on the ninth day, I went up the mountain road early in the morning. By noon, the terrain was getting higher and higher, and finally the cart could no longer get up.

The disciples of Xingsu Sect called Xuan Nan and others out of the car. After walking for more than half an hour, they arrived at the place and saw the shade of bamboo and the scenery was quiet.

A pavilion was built next to the mountain stream with huge bamboos, building elegant and exquisite, with the perfect ingenuity. Bamboo is a pavilion, and pavilion is a bamboo. At first glance, it was impossible to tell whether it was a bamboo forest or a pavilion. Feng A Sanda praised him, and he was surprised and suspicious.

As soon as everyone sat in the pavilion, four people rushed over on the mountain road. First, they were Ding Chunqiu's disciples, and they should have gone up to explore the mountain or sent a message before the car stopped. Afterwards, two young men wearing rural farmers' clothes walked to Ding Chunqiu, bowed and presented a letter.

Ding Chunqiu took it apart and sneered.

"Very good, very good. You haven't given up yet. You have to decide on life and death again and should be with you."

The young man took out a firecracker from his arms and ignited it. With a bang, the firecrackers rushed into the sky.

Ordinary firecrackers all passed by with a "bang", and then they slapped in the air and shattered. After the firecrackers flew into the air, they slapped three times in a row. Feng Asan whispered to Kang Guangling.

"Brother, this is the production of this sect."

Soon a group of people came down the mountain road, and there were more than 30 people, dressed by rural farmers, carrying long weapons in their hands. When they got close, they saw that these long objects were not weapons, but bamboo levers. A rope net was tied between each two bamboo levers, which was for people to ride.

Ding Chunqiu sneered.

"Master Suke, everyone should be welcome, just sit up."

At that moment, Xuannan waited to sit on the rope net one by one. The young men carried one of them and walked vigorously towards the mountain.

Ding Chunqiu's sleeves were floating and he walked first. He did not run quickly, but on this steep mountain road, he felt like he was floating in the wind, without placing the ground, and instantly he sank into the bamboo forest ahead.

Deng Baichuan and others were obsessed with his magical skills and were always angry. They all felt that they were wrongly injured by evil spirits and were not a crime of war. At this time, seeing that his light skills were so superb, it was a real skill that could not be obtained by mistake. I couldn't help but admire and think.
Chapter completed!