Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Wei Canglan and Xun Wenhong walked in the air, and in less than half a stick of incense, Black Wind City appeared in front of them.

The two looked at each other, and their expressions became dignified.

It wasn't because they were afraid of the strength of the enemy, but because they were high above the sky, both of them could clearly see that the black wind city was spreading gray-blue smoke, and the flames of war were still burning.

There are astonishing numbers of barbarians from the Maas Empire wandering around in the city, moving back and forth like ants moving their house, not knowing what they are doing.

Getting closer, Wei Canglan saw several human heads hanging on the gate of Black Wind City.

Suddenly, Wei Canglan was startled.

He knew that in ancient wars, after the city was broken, the guards would be hanged on the top of the city by the heads of owls to deter the people in the city.

"Could it be that Su Wudao is already dead? He is the head of the city?"

Wei Canglan thought to himself, not daring to think too much, and hastily moved closer to see clearly.

And Xun Wenhong, who was beside him, naturally saw the bloody head, his face changed greatly with anger, wishing he could kill those red-haired savages right now.

After getting closer, Wei Canglan, who has excellent eyesight, squinted his eyes, and scanned five or six heads anxiously, and finally found that none of them were Su Wudao, so he was slightly relieved.

It seems that Su Wudao has not been caught yet.

Where would he be now?

Wei Canglan thought about it, but Xun Wenhong beside him became more and more angry, ready to go straight down, kill those red hairs, and then go straight to Huanglong to wipe out all the enemies in the city.

Seeing this posture, Wei Canglan was startled, and quickly followed, whispering:

"Uncle, don't act recklessly."

"Although you and I are here to help, the current goal is to ensure Su Wudao's whereabouts."

"Besides, if we act rashly, the barbarians of the Mas Empire in the city will notice and plan to burn everything together, what should we do?"

"We're not afraid, but there are still people in the city, I'm afraid they will massacre the city again."

"Obviously, the Black Wind City was brutally slaughtered when it was broken."

"We cannot allow a tragedy like this to happen again."

Xun Wenhong was so angry that his face flushed, and he took several deep breaths before calming down. He looked at Wei Canglan with approval in his eyes:

"It's still Canglan who is cautious and prudent, it's my uncle who is acting on his will."

Xun Wenhong is not a headstrong person, although what Wei Canglan said in a hurry was not in accordance with the rules, but he could still listen to it.

"Then Cang Lan, tell me, what should we do next?"

Wei Canglan looked at the Masi defenders everywhere in the city, his eyes were lost in the city, and then he glanced at the houses of the common people. He suddenly thought of something and said:

"Uncle, why don't we go down quietly, go deep into the city, and wait for the opportunity."

"Alright."

So, under the guidance of Wei Canglan, Xun Wenhong and Wei Xiaohua sneaked into the city quietly.

When he came to a commoner's house, Wei Canglan was so angry that he saw the corpses of civilians piled up in the corner that hadn't been burned yet.

Those people who had been dead for an unknown amount of time had painful expressions on their faces, and they did not rest in peace. It was obvious that they had been tortured inhumanly before they died.

There were also quite a few pretty girls, whose clothes were torn, lying in the pile of corpses with tears in them, lifeless.

Xun Wenhong also saw it, and he was about to unsheath his mahogany sword tightly in his hand, but he saw Wei Canglan standing there for a long time without getting angry, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

He had to sigh that Cang Lan surpassed him by a lot in terms of character.

Looking away, Wei Canglan pretended not to see the corpses of those compatriots, walked lightly, avoided the laughing barbarians on the road, found an empty house, and walked in.

Xun Wenhong didn't know why, but he followed him in.

When the two came out again, all the clothes on their bodies were changed into those of ordinary people.

Xun Wenhong was a little awkward. He was used to wearing loose robes, but suddenly wearing this bunt made him feel chilly:
"Cang Lan, are you sure we can pretend to be civilians?"

Wei Canglan frowned tightly:
"At least this way, it won't be too conspicuous."

"If we wear Taoist robes, those Maas defenders will be able to tell our sect identity at a glance."

Xun Wenhong nodded, approved of his nephew's approach, and thought to himself:
Finally, I understood why the senior brother asked Cang Lan to follow.

This is not a training for him, it is clearly to let him limit my temper.

……

Although he pretended to be a commoner, Wei Canglan still didn't dare to walk around casually.

He wanted to find a family of people in the city to find out what the situation was like.

But as long as he quietly looked at the door of someone's room, the other party didn't even look at it, and directly locked all the doors and windows.

It seems that the people in the city are already frightened.

Helpless, Wei Canglan could only take Xun Wenhong and Wei Xiaohua towards the center of the city, hoping to gain something.

However, when he walked through the alleys and alleys on the street where the rivers of blood converged, a small window beside him suddenly opened, and a young man with an angry face saw the two, his eyes widened in shock, and he waved , anxiously said:

"Hey, you two! Are you crazy, dare to go out!"

"Come in, come in! Do you want to die?"

Wei Canglan smiled at him, and when he saw the door opened, he didn't say much, and walked in with Xun Wenhong and Wei Xiaohua.

After sitting down, Wei Canglan saw that in the messy house, almost all the beds and furniture had been dismantled and broken. There was only a temporary bedding on the floor, which was regarded as a place to sleep, and there were a few broken bowls with some rice and water in them.

The man looked less than 30 years old, looked out the window cautiously, sat down after seeing no one, frowned and said:
"Are you two crazy? If I, when the group of savages saw it, I would definitely kill you two."

"Especially you, you look like a woman, you can't be dragged into the army..."

Wei Canglan chuckled and changed the subject:
"Brother, let me ask you, what happened after the city was broken?"

"What else? The defenders were all killed, and then the barbarians slaughtered the city."

"Women are taken away, and men beheaded on the spot."

"If I hadn't taken my family to hide in the cellar at that time, I guess I would have been piled into the corner now."

As he said that, the man lifted the bedding under him, revealing the wooden cellar door below, opened it a bit, and passed some dry food inside.

Wei Canglan watched, feeling a little uncomfortable:
"Why do you let me in without fear that I will tell the barbarian about you?"

"Ah."

The man sneered, and pulled out a standard short knife from the broken cabinet beside him:

"You can try."

"I despise your meticulous work the most."

Wei Canglan noticed the appearance of the short knife, which looked like it was uniformly prepared in the army, and asked curiously:
"Are you the defender of Black Wind City?"

"It used to be, but then something went wrong, so I stepped back."

The man put away his dagger and said.