Chapter 1209 - Chapter 1209: Rescuing Rakshasa (2)
Chapter 1209: Rescuing Rakshasa (2)
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He looked at his son solemnly. “Be careful.”
“Got it, Dad!”
Wei Ting took off Eighth Senior Brother’s clothes and Su Xuan’s. He let Eighth Senior Brother wear Su Xuan’s clothes and tied him to the rack. Then, he let his hair down to cover his face.
In this way, not only could they hide it for a short time, but they could also perfectly explain why they did not kill Eighth Senior Brother but knocked him out.
This was because the state of death was different from fainting.
“This way, your Eighth Senior Brother should be able to extricate himself.”
Wei Ting put on his outer robe for Su Xuan while he changed into the clothes of Eighth Senior Brother.
Wei Xu brought Su Xuan, Jing Yi, and the Saintess out of the back door.
After Wei Ting finished disguising himself, he left through the back door.
When the falcon heard the gradually leaving footsteps, it immediately stopped pretending to be weak. It flapped its wings and left! The two disciples muttered, “Hey! Why did it fly?”
Wei Ting had seen the map and knew how to get there.
He swaggered to the east dungeon.
When the disciple guarding saw him, his expression changed. “Senior Brother
Ning!”
Eighth Senior Brother was an address meant for the Alliance Master’s personal disciple. The other disciples were not qualified.
Wei Ting pretended to nod and entered the dungeon.
There were indeed many prisoners imprisoned inside, most of them disciples who had been punished. It could be seen how terrifying the sect rules of the Assassin Alliance were.
More than half of these people were sleeping. A few of them woke up and stared at Wei Ting.
Wei Ting walked over calmly.
Wei Liulang was locked up with other prisoners at first.
However, he was too noisy and drove the other prisoners to their limits.
Helpless, the disciple guarding him could only move him to an independent cell at the east end.
Wei Liulang lay on the ground, sleeping soundly.
Wei Ting stood at the door and said calmly, “Guards, open the cell door.”
The guard disciple respectfully opened the cell door.
Wei Ting entered the cell and kicked Wei Liulang in the waist.
Wei Liulang glared at him angrily. “What? My waist isn’t good. You’ll be responsible for causing internal injuries!”
The corners of Wei Ting’s mouth twitched.
“How can you say that?” The disciple raised his whip and was about to hit him.
Wei Ting raised his hand calmly to stop him.
The disciple tactfully put down the whip.
Wei Liulang looked at Wei Ting strangely. “Why do I feel that you’re a little…”
Wei Ting said arrogantly, “If you have anything to say, say it in front of my
Master. Hurry up and get up. My Master wants to interrogate you personally.”
He had only heard Ning Rufeng say one sentence, but he did not know if he was good at imitating.
Fortunately, the disciple did not notice anything unusual.
However, Wei Liulang could tell!
Wasn’t this Little Seven!
Wei Liulang’s eyes lit up. “Aiya, it’s Little…”
Wei Ting looked at him warningly.
Wei Liulang’s face darkened in a second. “Little bastard, you still want to order me around! Return my arm to me! Otherwise, I won’t go out with you even if I bite my tongue to commit suicide!”
The corners of Wei Ting’s mouth twitched. Without changing his expression, he said, “Return his arm to him.”
“This…” The disciple hesitated.
Wei Ting said coldly, “Why? Are my words useless?”
The disciple hurriedly said, “Yes, I’ll get it now!”
He went to the torture room to get the golden arm. He wanted to return it to Wei Liulang, but he did not dare to approach him.
God knew how many disciples Wei Liulang had beaten up with this golden arm in the beginning.
If he wasn’t so fierce, why would they have removed his arm?
“Give it back!”
Wei Liulang reached out to snatch it.
Wei Ting took the golden arm over before Wei Liulang could reach it. “Come with me to see Master. I’ll naturally give it to you after we’re done.”
He definitely could not ruin his persona!
The disciple secretly gave him a thumbs up. Senior Brother Ning was still the smartest.
Who said that Senior Brother Ning was stupid? Wasn’t this quite effective?
Wei Liulang snorted. “So be it! I’m not afraid of you! Untie the chains!”
The disciple looked at Wei Ting.
Wei Ting said, “Untie him.”
The disciple followed his instructions and removed Wei Liulang’s handcuffs and chains.
However, the handcuffs and leg cuffs were not removed, so he could only wear them and walk out.
Wei Ting left the cell. “Hurry up and follow me!”
“Fine. ”
Wei Liulang stuck out his tongue.
Seeing him taken away by Senior Brother Ning, the disciple heaved a sigh of relief.
The Alliance Master was finally going to interrogate this criminal. It was best to kill him directly and not let him come back to cause trouble for them.
This person was really… too noisy!
Along the way, many people bowed to Wei Ting. “Senior Brother Ning!” Wei Ting did not respond coldly.
Wei Liulang whispered, “Aren’t you afraid of exposing yourself?”
Wei Ting’s lips did not move as he said in a low voice, “The Alliance Master’s personal disciple will expose himself if he doesn’t put on airs, right?”
When they finally arrived at an empty place, Wei Ting immediately took out his dagger and pried open the shackles.
Wei Liulang was surprised. “You have such a move?” Wei Ting said, “I learned it from Second Brother.” Wei Liulang said, “Second Brother is dishonest! Hurry, hurry, hurry, return my wife to me!”
He couldn’t wait to put on his golden arm.
Wei Liulang asked, “By the way, why are you here? Did you come with your master? Su Xuan is in the death cell. Let’s hurry up and save him!”
Wei Ting said, “There’s no need to go there. Dad, Jing Yi, and the Saintess have already brought Su Xuan to the back mountain to wait for us.”
“Has Dad landed on the island?”
Wei Liulang was as excited as a child.
The two of them rushed to meet Wei Xu and the others.
A small patch of dawn gradually appeared on the horizon.
A young man and woman went to the east dungeon with dignified expressions.
The disciple guarding the door went forward and bowed. “Senior Sister Liu,
Senior Brother Bai!”
Liu Zhen’er said, “Bring out the prisoner from the outer island.”
The disciple said, “He was just taken away by Senior Brother Ning.”
Liu Zhen’er asked strangely, “Why did Eighth Junior Brother take him away?”
The disciple said, “He said that the Alliance Master wants to interrogate him personally.”
Liu Zhen’er frowned. “Fourth Senior Brother and I just came from Master’s place. Master ordered the two of us to detain him. When did he instruct Eighth Junior Brother?”
The disciple was stunned. “This… but just now… that’s what Senior Brother
Ning said when he came over…”
Liu Zhen’er paused. “Not good! The criminal has escaped!” Fourth Brother turned around and left.
Liu Zhen’er asked, “Fourth Senior Brother, where are you going?”
Fourth Brother said, “I’ll go see if Ninth Junior Brother is still around!”
On the cliff to the west, Wei Xu and Jing Yi took off their outer robes and wrapped them around Su Xuan.
The strong wind at the bottom of the cliff blew up sand and rocks.
Su Xuan was seriously injured and had lost too much blood. His hands and feet were cold.
Wei Xu sat cross-legged behind Su Xuan and slowly injected internal force into him.
Jing Yi looked at the dark blue sky that had been torn open by the morning light. “It’s almost dawn.”
The Saintess suddenly turned around.
Jing Yi turned around with her and his eyes lit up. “They’re here!”
The Saintess suddenly took out the white silk and attacked Wei Ting and Wei Liulang!
Wei Liulang’s expression changed!
Swish!
The white silk passed through their necks at an unbelievable speed. Even their hair felt an extremely cold internal force.
The white silk wrapped around two sleeve arrows that were flying at the two of them!
The Saintess rose into the air and waved the white silk, shooting the sleeve arrow back at the other party domineeringly!
Liu Zhen’er did a backflip and stepped on the sleeve arrow. She jumped and fell to the ground on one knee.
The Saintess flew down and blocked Wei Ting and the others behind her.
“You have a death wish!”
Liu Zhen’er coldly drew the soft sword at her waist..