C205 There Is a Ring in the Ring

The north wind howled, and everything fell silent. Occasionally, a few frogs in the grass would let out miserable cries. It was late autumn, and the entire land was covered in a golden color. The color of the grass gradually faded away from its proud green coat, revealing a hint of melancholy and yellow.

The evening wind seemed to be somewhat cold on people's faces, especially in this season. There were tens of thousands of people present, but now it seemed like there were only a dozen or so people.

The eight great sects' experts were naturally all present. Murong Ke was present as well. The Skysilkworm Plum Blossom Palm Xue Yu, the Five Tiger Soul Severing Blade Faang Gaang, and the Sword Shaking Three Mountains Gu Zhaoling were present as well. Of course, there was also Xiao Nanfeng.

Xiao Nanfeng had already fallen to the ground. The sharp knife had already pierced through his chest. He was also on the verge of death. Although he still had some breath left, his body had lost all feeling. Of course, Murong Ke would not let go of this rare opportunity. He had already arrived in front of Xiao Nanfeng.

Xiao Nanfeng looked younger and more handsome than before. Such a face shouldn't be hidden under that ancient face. But why was Xiao Nanfeng doing this? The reputation he earned was Zhou Chang's, and the benefits he gained couldn't be accepted.

Murong Ke really couldn't understand what Xiao Nanfeng was doing, but there was one thing that he couldn't understand. Xiao Nanfeng was a follower of the devil religion. As long as he was killed, it would be considered revenge for those righteous people who sacrificed themselves in the siege.

Furthermore, Xiao Nanfeng wasn't an ordinary follower of the devil religion. His death was a huge blow to the devil religion. Murong Ke was calculating this debt in his heart. No matter how he calculated it, he felt that it was worth it.

But at this moment. . . Those three men had already blocked his path. Xue Yu, Faang Gaang, and Gu Zhaoling, all of them were over 170 years old, but they had blocked Murong Ke's path.

Murong Ke pointed at Desolate Nefeng with a bitter smile and said, "Seniors, this kid is Xiao Nanfeng from the Devil Cult. You must not let him go. You can only kill him. Only the Gusu Alliance has the chance to enter the Gusu. If it wasn't for this brat messing around in the Gusu City, the Gusu City would have been ours a long time ago. Our brother won't have to suffer the pain of leaving home. "

His words were very infectious. Those soldiers who originally lived in the Gusu City all felt like they were homesick. Murong Ke was very satisfied with his performance. Only by inciting the enthusiasm of everyone would this matter not be stopped.

However, these three people still didn't move. They stood in front of Murong Ke and blocked his path. This made Murong Ke a little surprised. Even if Xiao Nanfeng had saved their lives, it was only because of coincidence. They wouldn't lose their minds in the face of righteousness, right?

"Seniors, I don't care if you have any martial arts skills. My nephew naturally has to be respectful to you, but. . . If we don't get rid of this person today, he will definitely be our greatest enemy in the future. Elder Xiao of the Devil Cult had already said that. . . He will pass on his mantle to Xiao Nanfeng. When he returns, it will be the time for us to be in trouble. " Although Murong Ke was still talking, He had already taken a step forward.

However, just as he took half a step forward, Faang Gaang had already smiled. His smile was very bitter, and it made people think of sadness. It was as if he had owed someone a huge debt, and now he was being chased by someone.

"Who is your grandfather?" Faang Gaang asked faintly. He was asking Murong Ke this question, but he didn't answer. Among the experts of the eight big sects, Someone spoke up: "What a joke! The grandfather of the Alliance Master is naturally the famous Senior Murong Ying. Could it be that you are muddle-headed? You don't even know this? "

Faang Gaang sighed. "Who is your father?" Another man also said, "He killed Lau Yutang with one strike. The famous Mr. Murong Bai is the father of the alliance leader. "

Faang Gaang nodded. "Then I would like to ask, what did your grandfather and father rely on to gain a foothold in the martial world? Did they rely on ambushing others behind their backs? Did they take advantage of others when they were in danger? "

Murong Ke's face turned pale. He understood what Faang Gaang wanted to say. What he had done now had really let down his grandfather and father. But now, in order to achieve his goal, Murong Ke really didn't know what to do. He could only keep moving forward according to his own thoughts.

What night was it? There was a moon tonight. The faint moonlight sprinkled on Xiao Nanfeng's pale face, like a thin veil covering his face. If Xiao Nanfeng still had a trace of consciousness left, what would he be thinking now?

He was thinking about the gurgling water, the lush flowers and plants beside the flowing water. The white clouds floating in the blue sky, the green grassland under the white clouds. The horses galloping on the grassland, the handsome young men and women on the back of the horses. . . The girl stopped walking and whispered a few words into the boy's ear before running away with a smile. The boy chased after her. He held the young girl's hand and gently kissed her shy face.

Was Xiao Nanfeng thinking about this? If that was the case, then he would be very happy right now. Actually, sometimes happiness was very simple. As long as one's heart was satisfied, it was a very happy thing.

Murong Ke was very unhappy at this moment because his face turned pale and red. Although these three were his elders, it was humiliating for him to talk about things with his father and grandfather in front of him.

Murong Ke sighed and said, "Since the three seniors want to protect him, I can't do anything about it. Even if the three seniors have lost their martial arts, I can't do anything to them. After all, the three seniors are on our side. This way, we can spare his life. However, we absolutely can't let him go. Once he left, the world would fall into chaos sooner or later. It's hard to say how many more people will die!"

Xue Yu nodded. "What you said makes sense. The three of us have no other intentions. However, he is our saviour after all. If we let him go now, Then there is no need for the three of us to continue living. We can keep him. But we have to make sure one thing, that is, he can live. As long as he lives in front of us, when he can protect himself. . . Any more grudges will have nothing to do with us. "

Murong Ke nodded. As long as Xiao Nanfeng could stay, he was afraid that Xiao Nanfeng would not have the chance to kill him. He might as well do the three of them a favor and tell the whole world about his heroic deeds. From now on, Murong Ke's heroic reputation would not be any worse than his father's.

Wasn't this a perfect plan? When the three of them saw this scene, they also heaved a sigh of relief. Although the three of them were experts who had been famous for a long time, But now, it seemed like none of them were a match for Murong Ke, and there was no way they could deal with the experts of the eight big sects behind him.

"There's one more thing. Let the six thousand men behind us go. " Gu Zhaoling had always been straightforward with his words. He never liked to keep people in suspense, so he told them Xiao Nanfeng's final wish.

In fact, these six thousand people were really useless. It was really not worth it to lock them up here every day and care about food and drinks. He might as well let them go so as to reduce everyone's burden.

Murong Ke also agreed to this gladly. At this time, the three of them finally felt relieved. They even thought that Murong Ke was indeed a hero with a well-deserved reputation. How many people in the world could be so benevolent and righteous? Did they misunderstand him before?

Presumably, they thought so and pulled Xiao Nanfeng up. They pulled out the knife from Xiao Nanfeng's body and blood gushed out. It was like spring in three months. The frozen eyes of the mountain spring, the surging spring water, simply could not stop them from rushing forward.

Faang Gaang sighed. He was a knife practitioner. He often had some blade injuries medicine on him, but these medicines did not seem to have any effect on the current Xiao Nanfeng.

Because the blood could not be stopped, Xiao Nanfeng's face gradually turned pale. If this continued. . . He could only die. This was exactly what Murong Ke wanted.

At this time, an old man slowly walked out of the crowd. He didn't say anything, nor did he ask anything. He wore a bamboo hat and a tattered raincoat. Although his face wasn't clear yet, he looked to be in his fifties or sixties.

He walked up to Xiao Nanfeng and suddenly struck his palm on Xiao Nanfeng's wound. The wound was only a few inches away from his heart. The power of this palm forced Xue Yu and the other two to take three or four steps back. It was imaginable how powerful this palm strike was.

Now that this palm had hit Xiao Nanfeng's body, Xiao Nanfeng's body began to convulse. When this palm was released, a miracle happened. Xiao Nanfeng's wound was no longer bleeding, and there was a black scar on it.

This kind of ointment required an extremely strong inner energy to be injected into a person's body. It could quickly treat the wound and scab, and it could also effectively stop bleeding. Therefore, the power of this old man could be seen.

Murong Ke could not help frowning and asked, "Who are you? Why did you save the people of the devil religion?"

The man lowered his bamboo hat even lower. He calmly said: "I'm not a person, and I don't know who he is either. I only know that there are people whose blood can't be stopped, and I can stop the bleeding. "

Murong Ke sneered. "I don't think it's that simple. If you don't know who he is, will you give him this ointment? Although I don't really understand this pharmacology, I at least know that this is definitely not an ordinary knife wound medicine. It must be worth a lot. "

That person smiled and said: "Then you are wrong. No matter how expensive this medicine is, to those who do not need it, it is worthless. No matter how ordinary the medicine is, as long as it has an effect on the patient, it is worth a fortune. That is why I happen to have it. He just needs it, that's all. "

Murong Ke shook his head and smiled. " I think you should not be unreasonable. This plaster should be worth at least a hundred taels of silver, right? If you don't know him, then are you willing to spend a hundred taels of silver to save a stranger? "

The man laughed: "Yes, it's all life. All living beings are equal, why wouldn't I be willing to save that person? I am already so old, money no longer means much to me, I also picked the ingredients for my plaster from the mountain. So to me, there's no cost at all. "

Murong Ke sighed. "Alright, since you don't want to admit it, junior can only let mister stay here and wait for him to wake up. " As he spoke, Murong Ke suddenly rushed over and placed his hand on the man's bamboo hat. He really wanted to see what this person looked like.

Unfortunately, just as his hand was about to touch the man, the man suddenly disappeared. Everyone rubbed their eyes and searched for the man's whereabouts, but found nothing.

Murong Ke shook his head. "This man isn't simple. Since someone has saved him today, it means that Xiao Nanfeng's life shouldn't end. Alright, seniors, please take good care of him. I will handle the rest of the matters. "

The rest of the matters that he was talking about was naturally the matter of releasing more than six thousand people. This wasn't a simple matter. Because the main gate could only accommodate three to four people at the same time. It was practically a side effect to these people who rushed forward.

Moreover, if they broke through the camp gate, they might very well step into the traps that they had set up a long time ago. At that time, it would be pointless to think about leaving alive. All of these traps were highly toxic. Only those who set up the traps knew exactly where these traps were placed.

Even Murong Ke did not know, because he always thought that only an irregular plan was the real plan. Only by doing so could he avoid being cracked by his opponent.

Any kind of formation was just an empty frame. No matter how beautiful it was, it couldn't compare to a truly effective method. Murong Ke thought of this method. Only the leadership did not know how these people set up the traps. The people who set the traps also did not know who each other was. This kind of trap could be considered seamless.

Once one of the people who set the traps died on the battlefield, the traps that he set up could be said to be the most difficult problem in the world.

"Everyone, don't be noisy. Line up. The front of the camp is full of traps. I'm not sure which one is the safest path. So now we can only guide you to another path. This path leads to another place. Don't come to Gusu during this period of time, 80 miles away from here. There is a fertile land that you can plant your roots in. Therefore, everyone could rest assured that they would be able to leave this place. Your home is everywhere. " Murong Ke said it very seriously. It didn't seem like he was lying.

However, he knew that it wasn't a patch of fertile land that was eighty miles away from here. Instead, it was the reinforcements of the Devil Cult. The reason why this group of people was still stationed there. . . As long as they could find Little melon seeds, they would have a reason to leave for Gusu.

Murong Ke continued, "Everyone, don't worry. It won't take long for all of you to return to your hometown. The devil religion will soon be destroyed by us. Devil Cult Master's son has already been executed by us. Next will be Devil Cult Master, Elder Xiao! Therefore, everyone, I hope that you all can take care of yourselves and come back to Gusu City when you have the time. "

No one understood what he meant, but when some of them heard the news of Little melon's death, their eyes turned dull. Apparently, they were mourning for him.