The man who put the knife on Murong Feixue's neck directly moved the knife away, and pushed him aside in disgust.

"Ah!" Murong Feixue staggered under her feet and almost fell.

"Xue'er!" Murong Ying said worriedly.

Long Feiye sneered lightly and said, "What are you worried about? Wouldn't it be good to return the people to you?"

Everyone was immediately surprised that they let them go so easily?

Even Murong's father and son were very puzzled. Didn't they refuse to let them go even if they threatened? I will agree now. Could it be that they are afraid of the national teacher?

Situ Xiao's eyes narrowed, looking at Yue Mobai without speaking.

When Murong Feixue heard this, she burst into tears again, but because she had no hair on her forehead, she felt inferior at the moment, and hurriedly ran behind Yun Zhao for comfort.

"Hey... cousin..."

Yun Zhao frowned slightly, then turned to look distressed, "Alright, alright, don't cry, the hair will grow again." While comforting her, he untied the rope for her.

Murong Ying also came over immediately, and said distressedly, "Xue'er is fine, Daddy will help you get revenge!"

Murong Feixue nodded, "Hmm..." She lowered her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, a cold light flashed across her eyes instantly.

Long Feiye glanced at Luo Heng behind him, and said with disgust, "Alas... why is this Miss Murong's lover still keeping it? Give it back to her quickly."

Murong Feixue vomited blood when she heard this, lover?

He quickly said: "You are talking nonsense, that is the junior brother of my immortal sect! We were just sent out by the sect to carry out the task together."

"Yo yo! Explain what? It's the two of you traveling together anyway, is there any difference?" Long Feiye smiled.

Luo Heng was thrown directly in front of them, and no one picked it up, so he fell directly to the ground.

Sun Jiajia immediately said, "Go and see how Brother Luo is doing!"

Song Yin quickly came to Luo Heng's side, probed, his breathing was normal, and he looked down his eyelids, it was normal, but he was in a coma. Immediately untied the rope for him, took out the medicinal pill and fed one.

Seeing this, Murong Feixue immediately asked, "Who are you...?"

Song Yin hurriedly replied respectfully: "Senior Sister Murong, the younger brother is the disciple of the fifth elder of the inner sect elder, Song Yin. These are also the disciples of the fifth elder."

Murong Feixue was stunned for a moment, "What?" Wouldn't her expression reach the ears of Xianzong people?

The people around looked at Song Yin with surprise, no wonder they just helped Miss Murong.

"Go!" Murong Ying waved his hand suddenly.

Those guards rushed up with their weapons, and suddenly the silver light shot out, all of them attacking the dozen or so people in the middle.

Mo Tong directly raised his hand and waved. Boom... A burst of strong fluctuations was sent from him and pushed outwards.

Bang bang bang... The large group of guards who rushed up were instantly shot and flew out, and their weapons fell directly to the ground.

"This...what level is this person's cultivation base?" Murong Ying said in surprise, looking at the guards who couldn't get up after the end. Those who were at the highest level were king-level, and two hundred people were attacked. fly?

Those around who couldn't dodge were accidentally hit, and many retreated.

A dark light flashed across Situ Xiao's eyes, and then he called out to Yun Zhao, "Zhao'er."

Yun Zhao immediately understood, "Yes, Master!"

Long Feiye covered his lips and chuckled, "It seems that we don't need to do anything, just let Xiaotong be alone."

Yue Mobai immediately shook his head, "Isn't that a wasted opportunity to practice?" Turning to Mo Tong, he said, "It's not allowed to be alone, it has to be done according to plan."

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