I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 666
Two days ago, Jia Wanquan and a few men descended from the edge of this steep cliff in a hanging basket.

At that time, they risked their lives, broke out from the enemy's encirclement, and ran to the Canglong Gate to rescue soldiers.

At that time, Jia Wanquan still took it for granted that as soon as the reinforcements from the Canglong Sect arrived and cooperated with the disciples of the Qingyun Sect standing on the back mountain, the threat of the White Lotus Sect cultists would naturally be resolved.

But it turns out that even though he is over fifty now, he still thinks too simple about some things.

Jia Wanquan never expected that after the arrival of the reinforcements, not only could he not rescue his fellow disciples from the fire and water in the first time, but he also got an extremely depressing news by accident.

Uncle, they thought they were risking their lives to break through, but it was only because they deliberately released water that they made it through.

Afterwards, Jia Wanquan looked around and felt even more depressed.

Uncle, he and Xu Yang, two big living people, climbed up from the bottom of the cliff, but there was no movement at all.

Could it be that those fellow disciples of the Qingyun Sect are not worried about their safety at all?

It wasn't until they walked several tens of feet forward that they heard a deep scolding voice from the front: "Who..."

On the back mountain of the Qingyun Sect, this voice naturally came from the disciples of the Qingyun Sect who stood firm here.

But this slow reaction made Jia Wanquan quite dissatisfied.

My lord, if the cultists of the White Lotus Sect came from here like them, this unresponsive guy would have died long ago.

Fortunately, at this moment, he didn't want to cause misunderstanding and confusion, so he replied in a deep voice, "I, Jia Wanquan."

Hearing this familiar voice, the Qingyun Sect disciple who was hiding in the dark was visibly relieved.

Uncle, as long as it's not those bastard White Lotus Cultists.

In these two days, the reason why they, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, could continue to stick to this place was that, apart from the inexplicable relaxation of the attacking rhythm by the White Lotus Sect cultists outside, they still relied on the steep terrain of the back mountain to carry out various activities. an effective resistance.

Therefore, in their subconscious mind, the steep cliff at the back, which is difficult for even apes to climb, is their safest barrier.

Just think about it, if even this steep cliff can't play its due role, then how can these Qingyun sect disciples who retreat here have a way to survive?
It was also because of this that the disciple of the Qingyun sect who was sent to watch on the edge of the cliff was a bit slack.

So much so that I couldn't find Xu Yang and Jia Wanquan who came up from the bottom of the cliff in the first time.

But in the next second, this unresponsive disciple of the Qingyun sect suddenly felt furious in his heart.

Sir, didn't this Elder Jia from Qingyun Sect go to Canglongmen to rescue soldiers?
If the cliff behind was really as safe as he had imagined before, where did these two people come from?

You know, the hanging basket that goes up and down from here is obviously still placed beside him.

Seeing this guy whose hair suddenly stood up, Xu Yang couldn't help but smirk.

Feeling scared now?Why did you go early?
He came up one step earlier than Jia Wanquan, and he had already noticed this guy who was dozing off.

In order to prevent the Qingyun faction from being taken over by others, Xu Yang still kindly reminded: "Brother, the safest place is often the most dangerous. If you relax your vigilance casually like you, big things will happen."

Jia Wanquan was quite annoyed by this, but now is not a good time to get angry.

So he just warned the other party in a low voice, and then took Xu Yang to the mountain temple in the back mountain, which was the base camp of Qingyun Sect.

After touching for about an hour, Xu Yang and Jia Wanquan returned to the edge of the cliff that they touched just now.

But at this time, there were already several sentry posts on the edge of the cliff.

Xu Yang was not too surprised by this.

Knowing that there were loopholes in the defense, if the Qingyun faction didn't know how to correct it, he would have to consider whether it was necessary to rescue this kind of mud that couldn't stick to the wall.

When he reached the ground, Xu Yang clasped his fists and said in a low voice, "Uncle Jia, then let's follow the plan."

Jia Wanquan glanced at the calm young man in front of him, and then said in a deep voice, "Okay, please take care!"

Immediately, Xu Yang turned over and jumped down by himself, and then slid down the cliff along the road to the sky he had dug before.

At this time, the sky has not yet brightened, and the silent mountain forest is still shrouded in darkness.

Xu Yang, who had just slipped down from the back mountain of Qingyun School, did not go back directly.

I saw him use his open eyes to lock on the direction he was going for the next second, and then quickly disappeared into the dark night like an agile monkey.

As time passed, the sky gradually brightened.

Located in the meeting hall of the Qingyun sect, Zhou Zhengchuan, the elder of the White Lotus Sect who hadn't slept well all night, had a few bright red streaks in his eye sockets.

At this moment, he was somewhat depressed.

It stands to reason that the reinforcements from the Canglong Sect should have arrived long ago. The Qingyun sect disciples who were deliberately let go by them had been gone for three full days, but the reinforcements from the Canglong Sect hadn't even seen a single person.

My lord, are those guys from the Canglongmen planning to die?Or maybe the guy who delivered the letter went the wrong way?
Otherwise, at this critical moment of life and death, why hasn't the Canglong Sect, which has an alliance with the Qingyun Sect, sent anyone to reinforce it?

Just when Zhou Zhengchuan was puzzled, several figures walked in from the door.

Zhou Zhengchuan, whose face was not particularly good-looking, calmed down a little, and then asked, "Everyone, have you found anything?"

However, the few people who just came in did not bring him any good news.

Looking at the crowd shaking their heads one after another, Zhou Zhengchuan frowned suddenly.

For them, there is no good news, which in itself is bad news.

The reason why they dared to set up an ambush here for reinforcements was entirely based on the premise that the Canglongmen would definitely support them quickly, and made a decision.

But now, three days have passed, and the reinforcements from the Canglongmen they had expected have not been seen for a long time.

If it continues like this, when the bastards from the Canglong Sect don't come, but attract the so-called decent sects like the Yuntai Sect, then they will really be unable to eat and walk around.

Therefore, Zhou Zhengchuan began to dispatch troops and said: "Lao Luo, spread your people five miles further, and if you find any traces of Canglongmen, please report immediately."

"Zhang Xiong, let your people stay vigilant, as soon as there is news from Lao Luo, you will immediately wait for the opportunity..."

(End of this chapter)