Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 171 Nangong Zhan

"Hehe, Hu Mingdao, you are cowardly and incompetent!" The old man snorted coldly.

When Hu Mingdao heard the old man insulting him, he immediately became upset, and retorted: "You are just a useless person who only talks but doesn't do anything!"

"..."

The Sect Master of Qingyang Sword Sect who was sitting on the main seat saw this, his head grew big, he patted the table next to him heavily, and scolded: "Arguing, arguing, it's endless!"

"Can arguing solve the predicament at this time?"

In Qingfeng Hall, there was an instant silence.

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the door: "Disciple Liu Huashang begs to see you!"

The master of Qingyang Sword Sect frowned: "Go in."

A woman in a light-colored dress walked in quickly. The woman was thin and her cheeks were shrunk.

Walking to the center of the hall, she stopped, and she saluted: "I have seen the suzerain and all the elders of the peak master."

The Sect Master of Qingyang Sword Sect had a deep impression on her, because Liu Huashang got a lot of news from the outside world through those people in the Blood Domain.

He asked, "What's the matter?"

"The disciple just found out that a demon girl came from the blood domain, and she fascinated the big devil." Liu Huashang reported.

When Hu Mingdao heard the words, he sneered disdainfully: "I didn't expect that big devil to be fascinated by women."

Liu Huashang's eyes flickered, and he unhurriedly revealed a big news that shocked everyone: "That witch is a disciple of our Qingyang Sword Sect!"

Everyone present was shocked.

The one who fascinated the big devil was actually a disciple of their Qingyang Sword Sect? !

The first feeling is that it is impossible!

How can it be?

Their Qingyang Sword Sect was closed more than 100 years ago, and almost all of their disciples are here.

Except for Fang Zeyan, Luo Tianyan, and Mo Weiwei's disciples.

Could it be Mo Weiwei?Or Luo Tianyan?

The suzerain asked puzzledly, "Who is it?"

Although Liu Huashang didn't want to say that name very much, but there was nothing she could do now, because she wanted to be free and to gain cultivation.

After all, with her strength, she will grow old and die soon.

"Ye Qingwu!"

When everyone heard the name, their expressions were different.

Some couldn't remember who Ye Qingwu was, while others had complicated emotions that were hard to express.

Hu Mingdao said in disbelief: "It's her! I remember that she died more than 100 years ago?"

"The disciples don't know, but the witch is indeed Ye Qingwu." Liu Huashang's eyes were firm, she looked up at the suzerain: "Sovereign, our only chance to get out of trouble is to rely on Ye Qingwu!"

The Sect Master of Qingyang Sword Sect fell into silence when he heard the words.

Ye Qingwu's father had already died, which meant that Ye Qingwu had severed the bond with Qingyang Sword Sect, so what reason did they have to ask Ye Qingwu to save them from trouble?
As if seeing the suzerain's hesitation, Liu Huashang immediately said decisively: "There is still one person in the sect that Ye Qingwu can care about."

"who?"

Liu Huashang narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Nangong Zhan!"

Nangong Zhan?
They almost forgot that this person still exists in the sect!

This disciple who wanted to incest!
Before the sect was sealed by the big devil, a major event happened to their Qingyang Sword Sect.

It was Nangong Zhan who insulted his master—Zi Lan Zhenren!
This is simply outrage!

In order to protect Nangong Zhan, real Zilan was willing to be punished for him, and was laid down in the coldest and northernmost place - the land of feathers.

And Nangong Zhan was also broken by the sect and locked in the dungeon.

Later, when the big devil came to attack, everyone was in danger. Gradually, they all forgot about Nangong Zhan who was still in the dungeon.

"Nangong Zhan is Ye Qingwu's senior brother. He grew up with her, and naturally has deep feelings. If Nangong Zhan can be used, it will definitely move Ye Qingwu's face." Liu Huashang said eloquently.

"But..." the Master of the Qingyang Sword Sect hesitated.

Liu Huashang sincerely persuaded: "Sovereign, you must kill decisively, many disciples can no longer bear this kind of life!"

The master of Qingyang Sword Sect thought of those disciples who were almost sick, and sighed: "Oh, release that Nangong Zhan from the dungeon, and heal his wounds, and leave it to Master Hu and Hua. clothes."

Liu Huashang's gloomy face was stained with a smile: "Thank you suzerain, Huashang will definitely live up to expectations."

Inside the dungeon.

Liu Huashang and Hu Mingdao walked side by side.

It was dark and silent, and all kinds of rotten smells were mixed together, which was extremely unpleasant.

Hu Mingdao said with a smile: "Liu Huashang, you are doing well now."

Liu Huashang listened to it, and it was not difficult to find that he was mocking.

"Master Hu Feng is absurd."

Hu Mingdao turned black immediately, and said with a cold snort: "You really think that the master of this peak praises you, and you really disgrace Qingyang Jianzong by serving others with your body."

Liu Huashang was displeased: "Peak Master Hu, there's no need to tear your face apart like that, right?"

Hu Mingdao said with a smile: "Hahaha... this peak master just thought that Ye Qingwu's girl also serves others with sex, how can there be such a big gap between you two?"

"Peak Master Hu!" Liu Huashang was furious.

She is serving others, but she is not forced by the present, she just wants to get more news, as well as some elixir, because she doesn't age so fast, and she doesn't want to die!

Hu Mingdao didn't talk to her anymore.

Because it's here.

Along the way, I saw that many prisoners in the dungeon were almost dead.

Only a few are still alive.

"It's here."

They opened the cell and saw a filthy man huddled in a corner.

If he hadn't moved, they would have thought Nangong Zhan was dead.

Hu Mingdao frowned, and commanded in disgust: "Go and help him up."

Knowing that it was useless to argue with him, Liu Huashang held back the nausea in her heart, walked in front of him, and then wanted to help him up.

but--

The stench of him made her almost throw up.

Liu Huashang pinched her nose and shouted, "Hey, Nangong Zhan, can you still hear me?"

"..."

"Nangong Zhan, if you can hear me, move a little bit, and I'll take you to see your Junior Sister Ye."

"..."

Nangong's hair was disheveled and his body was filthy. He lowered his head, and he seemed to be curled up in fear.

Liu Huashang kicked him displeasedly, and shouted loudly: "If you are not dead, please answer me."

"..."

No matter how Liu Huashang communicated with him, he remained silent, like a mute.

pissed her off.

If she didn't consider that he seemed to be dying, she would definitely not let him go.

In the end, neither Hu Mingdao nor Liu Huashang wanted to touch him physically.

Then, they thought of a way, put a rope around his hands, and dragged him all the way out of the dungeon, and then to his former residence.

Nangong Zhan neither resisted nor said a word.

The road that was dragged away was stained with blood.

"Who is this? Why is it so smelly? I'm about to throw up."

"How could there be a beggar in the sect?"

(End of this chapter)