[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Wish Through Train

They rested for three days. During the three days, Jiang Yu tried his best to search for traces of the Devil's Cult, while Bai Teng kept the door locked and studied the mind without sleep.

Jiang Yu also hesitated, worrying that he would be too hasty and go mad, but thinking of the disciples who were captured by the demon sect, he suppressed the idea of ​​stopping Bai Tong again.

He admits that he is an emotional person, even though this is just a virtual world, but he can no longer accept the tragic death of his close disciples in front of him.

And Bai Cheng... He will stay by Bai Cheng's side anytime, anywhere.

Three days later, Bai Tuo finally came out of the house. His face was calm and unwavering, but the aura around him was even more intimidating and powerful. There was a chill between his brows and eyes, as if he could control a person's life and death casually.

Jiang Yu was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Bai Cheng smiled slightly, his tone was gentle. "Master, I'm fine."

Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief after carefully checking his face, it seemed that he hadn't gone mad.

Bai Cheng walked up to him and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, saying affectionately, "Master, you've lost weight."

Jiang Yu suddenly realized that the posture similar to confinement, unknowingly, the silent boy who always followed behind him had grown taller than himself, and a domineering masculine aura lingered around him, extremely aggressive.

Uncomfortably, he gently pushed Bai Teng away, nodded nonchalantly and said, "Let's go."

Bai Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the young man's thin back with gloomy eyes.

The Devil's Cult settled on a hidden mountain, and the two waited until night before preparing to act.The night was dark and starless, and even the wind was wrapped in a cold and murderous atmosphere, as if he knew the battle that was coming tonight.

Both of them changed into night clothes, and the black camouflage seemed to blend into the darkness.

Bai Teng turned his head, stared at the young man who was concentrating on spying heavily, and said, "Master, I will lure them away, and you go to the prison to save people."

Jiang Yu didn't hesitate, "Okay, you have to be careful."

His long hair was tied up, his side face was picturesque, and his whole body was like a cold sword drawn from its sheath, with a sharp edge.It's completely different from the gentle and elegant appearance in the past, but it makes Bai Chen love him more and more.

Such a master, no matter what he looks like, has an absolute charm that makes people's heart beat.

It would be nice if it could be hidden.

A trace of dark red flashed quickly in the dark eyes, like a wild beast waiting for an opportunity to move, and was suppressed impatiently.

Not long after, Bai Teng appeared and distracted the guards away, and Jiang Yu looked for the dungeon vigilantly all the way.After quietly finishing off the Demon Cult disciples at the entrance of the dungeon, he suppressed his breath and sneaked into the dungeon quietly.

In the dark and cold dungeon, there are horrific instruments of torture all around, and the air mixed with the smell of decaying blood silently penetrates into the skin, making one feel chilling and nauseating.

Jiang Yu's scalp was numb, and he held his breath to speed up his search.

After walking into the depths of the dungeon for about half a quarter of an hour, the faint sound of crying gradually reached his ears.Jiang Yu's spirit was shaken, and he groped forward with more vigilance.

I saw a group of people locked in a cell, all of them huddled in the shadows in the corner, weeping in horror.

The dungeon was too dark, and Jiang Yu couldn't see their faces clearly. After hesitating for a moment, he asked softly, "Yu Ling?"

The people in the cell became extremely silent for a moment, and then they rushed over and looked at Jiang Yu in surprise while grabbing the cell bar. "Master! Master! Master is here to save us!"

They are like desperate drowning people, clinging to the floating straw.

Jiang Yu swept across all the disciples who were in a state of disarray, and their bodies were even stained with blood. His nose felt sore for a while, and he tried his best to say in a deep voice, "Don't panic, Master will rescue you out."

Yu Ling stood in the middle leaning on the prison pole, as if he had been seriously injured, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of self-blame.

"I'm sorry, Master, I failed to protect all my juniors."

Jiang Yu shook his head, "It's not your fault. Thinking about it now, I'm afraid the Demon Cult attacked them when you went to the Qingtong Sect. It seems that they are massacring all martial arts sects."

He suddenly frowned, "Where's Yingying?"

Yu Ling looked at her blankly and said hesitantly: "Master, Junior Sister secretly followed you out that day, and never came back."

"What!" Jiang Yu's face changed drastically. Since Yingying is not here now, where might she have gone?He tried his best to calm down, recalled carefully that he didn't see Yingying when he went to Qingtong School that day, and he was relieved.

"Maybe Yingying escaped by luck." He had never been so grateful for Yingying's willfulness as he is now.

"Stand back, I'll open the prison door." All the disciples Nuonuo stepped back and looked at Jiang Yu nervously.

Jiang Yu raised the long sword in his hand and used [-]% of his internal force to cut it down decisively, but the prison door remained motionless.

Everyone's face changed.

how so?Jiang Yu was taken aback.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded behind him, "Master."

Jiang Yu turned around suddenly, and in the dark and gloomy cell, Jiang Yun, who was dressed in red and had a delicate face, smiled weakly, just like in the past.

Jiang Yu's heart sank, he unconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, and looked at him coldly.At first he thought that Jiang Yun had successfully escaped, but unexpectedly, he was bewitched by the Demon Cult.

"Since you are already a member of the Devil's Cult, you don't deserve to call me Master anymore."

A trace of jealousy flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, and her smile was distorted a bit, rampant and triumphant. "Master, don't waste your energy in vain. I already knew that you would come to rescue them. I specially changed the strongest cell to entertain you."

"They are all your senior brothers. Don't you feel any guilt in your heart for treating them like this?" Jiang Yu was expressionless and his eyes were cold.Even though his body was stained with some dirt, Chuchen's face was still inviolable like a banished fairy.

Jiang Yun sneered, "Guilty? As long as it is for him, I am willing to do anything, why should I feel guilty?" As he spoke, a faint blush appeared on his face, timid and sweet.

Jiang Yu frowned, caught the key point in his words, and asked with a frown, "Who is he?"

Jiang Yun stared at him resentfully, "He? He is your favorite apprentice! Master, who do you think he is?"

Like a thunderbolt exploding, Jiang Yu's whole body was shaken, his eyes were as cold as ice.

"impossible."

Jiang Yun smiled happily as if she had exhausted all her resentment, "My good master, you are so pitiful." As he spoke, he suddenly launched an offensive, murderous, with dark eyes, like two people with that weak and harmless little junior.Jiang Yu reacted quickly, and went forward to fight.

Jiang Yun's martial arts foundation is not good, but now she is strong, almost on par with Jiang Yu.

what's the situation?Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face became serious.

Seeing that it was too late to hurt Jiang Yu, Jiang Yun was furious for a moment, and suddenly spilled a ball of white powder from her sleeve.In the narrow dungeon, Jiang Yu, who was just a few feet away, couldn't dodge and sucked in. He quickly stepped back, the internal force in his body was drained rapidly, and even the sword in his hand became heavy.

Actually playing dirty tricks!Jiang Yu was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he struggled to resist Jiang Yun's sharp palm wind. His footsteps became more and more sluggish, and when he missed his body, he was hit hard on the chest. His blood was rolling, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Yun was overjoyed, seeing that he was powerless to fight back, vicious thoughts frantically emerged, as long as Jiang Yu was killed, that person's eyes would stop on her.

Bloodthirsty hatred spread in his eyes, he gathered his internal energy and flew to kill Jiang Yu again.

"Master!"

Yu Ling's heart-piercing shout seemed to blur the sky from far away, Jiang Yu leaned against the prison pole, his face was astonishingly white, but his pupils were bright and dark, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth showed an astonishingly strange beauty.

The hands hanging powerlessly by his side clenched into fists in vain, he watched the fierce Jiang Yun approaching numbly, but when he was about to attack him, his body was suddenly knocked off the side, like a paper kite broken by the wind, soaked in In the pool of blood that gradually spread.Jiang Yun's eyes were wide open, still staring in the direction of her beloved.

The world was silent, and in the dark and cold dungeon, the man in black stood silently, with stern and handsome features, and narrow, long and deep eyes, quietly looking at him.

Suffocated by the pain of betrayal, Jiang Yu looked at him calmly, and said lightly: "Bai Chen, you are really my good apprentice."

Bai Tu remained silent, and stood in front of him after a while, covered his eyes with his generous hands, and sighed softly in his ears.

"Master, you go to sleep."

A sudden surge of drowsiness swept over him like a tide, Jiang Yu didn't struggle much, and soon fell into the darkness.

During those three days, Bai Cheng only spent two days studying the mental method, and on the last day, he sneaked in alone and killed the leader of the Demon Cult.

The blood-bathed man stood condescendingly on the main seat, his unabated anger was like a rakshasa from hell, the sword in his hand was dripping with crimson blood, and strange flowers bloomed on the ground strewn with corpses .

He casually swept across the pale-faced crowd, half of his god-like face was hidden in the shadows.

"I want the position of the leader of the Devil's Cult."

Bai Cheng thought, Master knew, and he didn't know whether he was surprised or happy.

He is interested in the Demon Cult, which makes the entire martial arts world wish to get rid of it quickly.Orthodox people can't tolerate his shocking feelings for Master, so he wants to be the most powerful person, kill all those who oppose him, and do whatever he wants.

No one can take away his master.

The author has something to say: How are you doing on Children's Day~~ Hum Chi Hum Chi wrote silently, and then received two comments in surprise on June 6nd! ! ~Thank you all and WHIF~~ Your encouragement is the biggest motivation for me to write this article! ~Meme~~

I find that I always start thinking about the next story when I don't finish one story.....== I will finish this as soon as possible! ~The next one who wants to write ABO, but needs a lot of knowledge reserves...I am struggling==