Simultaneous travel: all abstract fun people

Chapter 17 What I have to say about the beautiful female prisoner...

Inside the cell, the candlelight flickered, and the dim light cast mottled shadows on the damp walls.

Roger stood tall in front of the cell with his arms folded across his chest, staring intently at the leading woman who was imprisoned.

Although this woman is a prisoner, she still can't hide her gracefulness.

Her long, inky hair was draped freely behind her, with a few strands falling on her snow-white cheeks, making her skin look even more delicate.

Her eyes were like a deep pool, full of coldness and pride. Even when in trouble, she would not bow her head easily.

"Prison Break: The Secrets Between Roger and the Beautiful Female Prisoner".

Shooting officially begins!
"What's your name and where are you from?"

Roger was the first to break the silence, his voice echoing in the small cell.

The woman snorted coldly. Although she was imprisoned, she showed no fear at all. She straightened her back and said, "I am Fu Minyi, the leader of the Yangtian Division of Lingjiu Palace."

"If you know what's good for you, let me go immediately. Otherwise, when my Lord takes action, none of you in the Wuliang Sword Sect will have an easy time!"

Roger raised his eyebrows slightly.

You're already a prisoner, and you're still acting so arrogantly?
Do you really think this is your Lingjiu Palace?
If I didn't have something important to talk about, I would have to let you see what "Luo's 108 Interrogation Methods" are.

I promise you will open your little mouth and tell the truth.

So, Roger snorted coldly: "Oh? You're quite arrogant."

"But I'm curious, you actually know the Beiming Divine Art?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Minyi asked, "Where did you get this Bei Ming Divine Art?"

Roger tilted his head back slightly.

Finally, we get to the point. I can start making up stories now.

Roger looked calm as he said, "I acquired this magical skill by accident in the Langhuan Blessed Land."

When Fu Minyi heard this, her heart was shocked and a hint of surprise that was hard to conceal flashed in her eyes.

Lingjiu Palace sent Shennong Gang to seize Jianhu Palace in order to investigate the Wuliang Jade Bi and then find the Langhuan blessed land where Wuyazi once lived in seclusion.

I didn't expect that the whereabouts here would be easily revealed by the person in front of me.

Roger stared closely at Fu Minyi's eyes and continued to ask, "You know the Beiming Divine Art, could you be from the Xiaoyao Sect?"

Fu Minyi hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "Since you know about the Xiaoyao Sect, let me tell you that our sect does have a long-standing connection with the Xiaoyao Sect."

Roger suddenly sneered: "The senior who left the secret manual was from the Xiaoyao Sect, but he died tragically at the hands of his own disciples."

"He left behind a will, ordering me to kill all the Xiaoyao Sect disciples to avenge him!"

When Fu Minyi heard this, her face turned pale instantly and her body began to tremble slightly.

"You... the senior you are talking about is most likely the Master's Junior Brother!"

"The Lord sent us to Wuliang Mountain to track down his whereabouts, but I didn't expect that he had already passed away..."

"This matter must be reported to the Lord immediately so that he can be avenged."

The corners of Roger's mouth rose slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

She believed it!
Hahaha, she believed it all.

Roger almost couldn't hold it in.

At this moment, Fu Minyi seemed a little hesitant.

She looked at Roger, her expression less tough than before and more pleading: "Please let me go."

Are you begging me now?

Weren't you quite tough just now?
However, Roger is not a bad person.

He smiled and said, "So we are a family."

"Since I have inherited the legacy of that senior, I must naturally avenge him."

"If I can avenge you, Senior, then there's nothing wrong with letting you go."

"After some time, I will personally go to Tianshan to pay my respects to you and other lords."

As for Wuyazi, if he knew about this in the afterlife, after hearing what he said, he would probably send a dream that night to clarify the master-disciple relationship.

Wuyazi never accepted Roger, his wild disciple.

Oh, Wuyazi is not dead yet?
That's fine.

Just keep playing dead in the cave.

As for Roger's identity as a wild disciple, I'll leave it as is for now. As for revenge...

Just use all your life's efforts to express your gratitude.

After hearing this, Fu Minyi's arrogance immediately dissipated a little, and a more complicated look appeared in her eyes.

She bowed slightly and said, "Thank you."

Roger nodded slightly, then asked, "Are the Shennong Gang your subordinates?"

Fu Minyi looked indifferent, as if the life and death of the Shennong Gang had nothing to do with her: "Let them be dealt with as they please. It has nothing to do with my Lingjiu Palace."

Roger secretly complained in his heart.

As expected, the Shennong Gang is just a tool, and Lingjiu Palace will throw it away after use.

I'm afraid it's not even a spare tire, it's a pure disposable item.

……

After Fu Minyi left with a group of released men, Roger breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned slowly and looked at the rolling hills in the distance, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyes revealing a solemn and thoughtful look.

Although Roger now has some strength thanks to his "own efforts".

But he knew very well in his heart that he was still far behind the famous Tianshan Tonglao in Lingjiu Palace.

I am still just a fledgling eagle.

Looking back, when Roger realized that the conflict between the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang was inevitable, he began planning early and secretly prepared for direct contact with the Lingjiu Palace.

Disguising himself as the successor of Wuyazi was a key step in his careful planning.

If I didn't have this identity to protect me, and I rashly clashed with the Lingjiu Palace, I would be asking for trouble and it would be difficult to resolve.

However, Lingjiu Palace is located on Piaomiao Peak of Tianshan Mountain, a long way from Wuliang Mountain in Dali. The mountains and rivers in between make the journey difficult and dangerous.

It’s unknown how long it will take Fu Minyi to go back and forth.

Roger narrowed his eyes slightly, and a barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He thought to himself that it would not be long before the Child-Fairy of Tianshan would face the critical moment of rejuvenation.

At that time, she had lost all her martial arts skills and her strength was greatly reduced, so it was naturally much easier to deal with her.

Moreover, perhaps during this period of time, a powerful figure will arrive in the Gray Mist Hall.

……

A few days later, the atmosphere in the meeting hall of Jianhu Palace was solemn.

The sunlight shines through the carved window lattices, casting mottled shadows.

Zuo Zimu looked at Roger with admiration.

"Nephew Luo, your martial arts are truly powerful. With your talent and strength, you will surely help our Wuliang Sword Sect flourish and regain its former glory!"

Roger complained in his heart when he heard this.

Past glory? The Wuliang Sword Sect had no past glory at all.

Uncle Zuo is so flattering, he is worthy of being the head of the East Sect.

I really have to continue learning.

Zuo Zimu didn't know what Roger was thinking, so he continued, "I've been thinking about this for a while now, and I have a plan in mind."

He paced slowly, his tone filled with emotion, "Our Wuliang Sword Sect has been divided into three branches: East, North, and West since its inception."

"Thirty-five years ago, the Northern Sect moved to Shanxi and has not been heard from since. Now, although our Eastern and Western Sects are both in Wuliang Mountain, they remain divided."

As he spoke, Zuo Zimu stopped and looked at Roger with a firm gaze.

"I intend to lead the East Sect and respect the West Sect as my master, so that the two sects can merge into one. What do you think, nephew?"

After hearing this, Roger finally became interested.

I thought they were going to tell some long and boring "Chronicles of the Wuliang Sword Sect" and play the emotional card.

It turns out that he wanted to admit defeat and reunite with the clan.

Now that you say this, I’m not sleepy anymore.

Let’s merge quickly so I can be a hands-off boss.

(End of this chapter)