Chu Yanqi's eyes also fell on the bloody sign. After seeing so much blood and killing, he could be slightly calmer when he saw such a bloody thing.

"Master, if you are uncomfortable, don't look at it."

Wuji looked at his extremely bad face and said in a low voice.

"I'm fine!"

Chu Yanqi really couldn't accept it just now, and he was able to treat it calmly at this time.

"Let's go out!"

Sang Ji turned his body, his eyes fell on Chu Yanqi, and he asked blankly, "Who are you?"

Xiao Douzi was shocked and hurriedly supported Sangji, saying tremblingly: "Master, don't scare me!"

"Uncle Ji's mourning!"

Chu Yanqi felt a little sympathized with the old man. Sang Fu's death was a big blow to him. I think these two people grew up together since childhood. One still stayed in Cangwu City to serve the lord of Cangwu City, and the other placed it outside to watch over the elixirs in the mountain village. It was also fat and short. If there were no changes, they could be able to maintain their old age in the future. After all, the matter of cultivating immortals and becoming immortals is too far away, and these two people have never asked for anything.

However, a change that no one expected made Sang Fu leave like this.

"I'm sorry, I've made a mistake!"

Sang Ji bowed to Chu Yanqi and walked out with Xiao Douzi.

Chu Yanqi was stunned. In the past, Sang Ji never called himself a slave to anyone. He had already broken through the Danling stage and was the one who served by the Lord of Cangwu City. Even when facing Sang Haoran and others, he was like a kind elder. Although he was indeed a slave in Cangwu City.

"Master, let's go out too!"

Wuji also walked out while serving Chu Yanqi.

At this time, Sang Haoran had already rushed back from another village.

"how?"

Sang Linhui greeted him and asked.

"Same as here."

Sang Haoran's face was not good either, and he shook his head with a cold face, "I must avenge this revenge."

"When will your people come and have the aftermath?"

Wuji had no angry expression or any dissatisfaction, and asked calmly.

"What are you anxious about?"

Sang Linhui said dissatisfiedly, "So many people died in our family..."

"I'm only worried about the master."

Wuji said coldly, "It is not advisable for the owner to stay in this weather."

Sang Haoran winked at Sang Linhui and signaled him not to be frigid. Then he said, "Before dawn, our people will come to deal with the aftermath, and we will leave."

As he said that, he couldn't help but look at Chu Yanqi. Chu Yanqi was wrapped in a thick ferret fur cloak, but he could not resist the severe cold. In the cold wind, his originally smooth face was frozen red. No matter how many secrets he had, he was just a few people who could not practice. Such cold weather was indeed a disaster for him.

"Why, I'll let the Golden Crow Fire Cavalry guards guard you back to Meizhuang first?"

Sang Haoran suggested.

Wuji thought for a while and then said, "Let Mr. Sangji go back with us, otherwise you won't feel at ease with me."

“Very good.”

Sang Haoran was naturally worried about Wuji. He regretted more than once that he had lard and had a spiritual secret. He went to the slave market to buy such a thorn, which made it difficult for him.

The problem is that the slave he bought in name was ordered by Chu Yanqi. Wuji only recognized Chu Yanqi, and often he sarcasticated them, and this person had a very high level of cultivation.

It is not a good thing for a person with unknown origin and fascinated by his life to be willing to be a slave to Chu Yanqi.

Chu Yanqi looked at Wuji, then said, "Wuji stayed to help the second princess and others, Uncle Ji sent me back and let Hao Qiang follow him."

"this……"

Wuji frowned slightly.

"You have a high level of cultivation, so you can help if you stay."

Chu Yanqi said, "I will be done with Hao Qiang serving me."

"Okay, the master said so, Wuji should obey the order, but the master should also be careful."

Wuji said hurriedly.

"Um!"

Chu Yanqi agreed.

Sang Ji took out the eight-treasure glass boat, took Chu Yanqi, Hao Qiang on the boat, and flew towards Meizhuang. Here, everyone searched again, while preparing for the aftermath.

Wuji suddenly asked, "Second Young Master, the master was here just now, and I feel embarrassed to ask, I think there are underground secret rooms and other places in these two villages?"

Sang Haoran and Sang Linhui were both stunned. They had just thought about this question. There were naturally emergency underground secret passages in the mountain village, but this secret passage did not seem to be opened.

"Do you want to go down and check it?"

Wuji looked at Sang Haoran's expression and knew that he had guessed correctly.

"Second brother, I think Wuji is right. We should open the secret passage to check."

Sang Linhui said.

"I don't know the secret passages of this place."

Sang Haoran shook his head and said, "Although in theory, there must be an emergency secret passage in this place, I am just a newcomer to Cangwu City, how can I know such a secret?"

"Then find out the secret passage quickly."

Wuji said.

"All right!"

At this point, Sang Haoran and others had no other idea, so they could only listen to him. They were about to turn around and enter the main room, looking for the secret passage, but at this moment, a scarlet firework suddenly burst out from the east sky.

"Oops!"

Without saying a word, Sang Haoran immediately turned into a meteor and rushed towards the fireworks.

"What's going on?"

Wuji hurriedly followed Sang Linhui and asked anxiously.

"Uncle Ji's rescue signal was intercepted halfway."

Sang Linhui said hurriedly.

The three of them were extremely fast, but in just a moment, they had already arrived at the place where fireworks were blooming. The eight treasures of glass ship fell into the ground, leaving only wreckage, eight masks, scarlet robes, and long swords in hand, had already controlled the overall situation.

"Owner……"

Wuji rushed to the local area and immediately saw that the leader's ghost face held the unconscious Chu Yanqi in his hand, and immediately slashed over with a blue light, trying to capture Chu Yanqi with lightning speed.

The two people behind the ghost face quickly stepped forward, and a red light flashed, blocking Wuji's sword.

The face was even more amazing, and the sword was turned back with his back, placing it on Chu Yanqi's neck.

"Let go of the master!"

Hao Qiang was covered in blood and rushed up from the ground.

A red light blocked him back directly. Hao Qiang fell heavily to the ground again. The leader's ghost face sneered gloomyly: "Don't move around, otherwise, I'll kill him first!"

As he said that, he looked at Chu Yanqi.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Sang Haoran hurriedly shouted, "Don't hurt my young master."

"Your young master?"

He grimaced and said with a deep smile, "It's so shameless."

"What do you want?"

Wuji was anxious and asked in a hurry.

"What are you, a slave, and you are not qualified to negotiate with us."

Ghost face snorted, greeted the two people behind him, and helped Chu Yanqi sit in a black sedan.

The ghost face took two steps back and then said slowly: "If you want to save your young master, go to the Cangyu Dynasty."

As he said that, everyone lifted the sedan chair and drifted away in the wind without touching the ground.

Everyone watched helplessly, Sang Haoran and others did not dare to take action. On the one hand, they were afraid of Ghost Face and others' cultivation, and on the other hand, they were afraid that he would hurt Chu Yanqi in anger.

Wuji's face was cold, and he looked at the weird people in red robe coldly, and he was drifting away in the night wind, but he was helpless.

"Uncle Ji!"

Sang Haoran was busy lifting the seriously injured Sang Ji from the ground. When he saw that Sang Ji had dozens of sword injuries on his body, he was extremely injured and had only half his life left.

On the contrary, Hao Qiang's condition was slightly better. Although he looked covered in blood, most of them were injured in flesh and blood, and it was not serious.
To be continued...