After hearing this, Zhao Gan finally took back the sword in his hand.

At this time, several other disciples also gathered around.

Zhao Gan slowly squatted in front of the female disciple in the middle. He raised the other party's handsome face, and a trace of hope appeared in his heart.

"Tell us what we want to know, or we will die!"

"Hmph! Dream!"

The female disciple snorted coldly without thinking, turned her head suddenly, and stopped looking at Zhao Gan.

Seeing that the other party was so determined, Zhao Gan was not angry at all. Instead, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then he said, "Do you know why there are no female soldiers on the battlefield in general?"

After hearing this question, the female disciple's face changed suddenly, and her body trembled uncontrollably. Her eyes became scared, and she could see that she understood what Zhao Gan said.

"I won't tell you anyway, you'd better kill me."

"When you kill you, wouldn't that waste resources?"

Zhao Gan sneered and grabbed the other person's shoulder directly.

The female disciple's cultivation has been blocked, so now she is not much different from an ordinary person. After feeling the other party's actions, the female disciple couldn't help but exclaim.

"I will answer the question just now to you, because if a female soldier is captured by the enemy, the enemy will have more ways to torture the female soldier, such as..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Gan paused slightly, and his hands suddenly exerted force, and directly tore the clothes on the female disciple's body. The disciples behind him all showed a hint of hope in their eyes.

"You go and ask the other two if you want to say it."

Zhao Gan also knew what his companions were thinking, so he spoke.

Among the remaining disciples of Hehuan Sect, four of them were female disciples. They knew what would happen later, so the sensible ones did not step forward, but stood by and watched.

The male disciples basically didn't say a word, and went forward and tore open the other party's clothes, and their hands became dishonest.

"Let them say it!"

Zhao Gan roared lowly and directly pressed the female disciple in front of him to the ground. The female disciple tried desperately to struggle, but how could her power be stronger than Zhao Gan?

Soon, miserable screams came from the lakeside.

When Shu Ling looked at this scene, his expression was very calm. This is how the world is.

Such things often happen in this world, not to mention that Hehuan Sect and Jile Sect are sects that use men and women to practice, so there are many ways to do this. If a female disciple is caught, few can bear it.

Li Qingyue turned her head from the beginning, she couldn't watch such a scene.

As enemies, Li Qingyue certainly wanted to kill those three female disciples!

But as a woman, Li Qingyue still has some sympathy for their experience, but she is worried that if she stops Zhao Gan and others, her leadership in the team will decline accordingly, which will not be of any benefit to herself.

As time passed, the situation of just a male disciple dealing with a person at the beginning also changed.

Among all the male disciples present, except Shu Ling and Du Yu, even the almost seriously injured male disciple couldn't help but go forward.

After all, the effect of the elixir is limited. At this time, he needs a little Yin Yuan to help him quickly recover his strength, and there is a good opportunity in front of him.

The three women's screams became more and more miserable, and even Shu Ling could not bear to listen.

"Enough!"

Li Qingyue finally couldn't stand it anymore, so she yelled.

At this time, the disciples finally stopped and looked at Li Qingyue with a hint of confusion on their faces. It was obvious that they didn't understand why Li Qingyue called off.

"Miss, they have killed more than ten of our disciples and cannot be ruthless in dealing with the enemy. And do you think our female disciples will not be tortured like this if they are caught by them?"

Zhao Gan knew that Li Qingyue had never seen such a scene before, so he was prone to soft-heartedness, so he spoke.

However, before Li Qingyue answered, he saw Shu Ling walking towards their place. Zhao Gan thought Shu Ling could not help it, but then Shu Ling's voice came into Zhao Gan's ears.

"Get up for me!"

"What are you? Are you talking about here?"

Seeing that the other party was coming to stop him, Zhao Gan's face suddenly became ugly and he looked at Shu Ling with anger.

"I have the final say on how to deal with it!" Shu Ling said with a plain face without being influenced by the other party.

"Hmph! Why, now the three of them are in my hands, why should I listen to you?"

Zhao Gan couldn't help but snorted coldly, and the other disciples around him couldn't help but agree.

In addition to pleasing Zhao Gan, there is another reason, that is, these female disciples of the Jile Sect are different from those of the Hehuan Sect, which gives them a different experience.

"Why? Just because I caught it! If you have the ability, you can catch one for me! I will definitely not say a word no matter how you want to play!"

A trace of curve appeared on the corner of Shu Ling's mouth, and she looked at Zhao Gan condescendingly.

It made Zhao Gan feel very uncomfortable, but after hearing Shu Ling's words, Zhao Gan felt speechless because Shu Ling was indeed right.

But at this time, everyone watched. As the strongest person, even if he was unreasonable, he could not surrender to someone who was much lower than his strength!

"Mad! You!"

Zhao Gan originally wanted to be a little tough, so he stood up and looked at Shu Ling coldly, his eyes filled with a hint of murderous intent.

"Zhao Gan!"

But at this moment, Li Qingyue's voice suddenly came into Zhao Gan's ears.

Zhao Gan's anger was extinguished in an instant as if he had met water. Shu Ling could not take it seriously, but Li Qingyue couldn't. After all, Li Qingyue was not the woman he wanted to pursue, but also the daughter of the sect leader.

After some thought, Zhao Gan finally made a concession. After putting on the clothes he threw was on the side, he went to the place next to him.

After seeing this situation, the other disciples had to give up. After all, Zhao Gan was their center, and after losing their backbone, they could no longer hold on.

"Okay, you all get up." Shu Ling whispered to the three female disciples curled up on the ground.

After seeing this scene, the disciples of Hehuan Sect showed unhappy expressions on their faces. In their opinion, Shu Ling just wanted to show himself.

"Thanks."

A subtle voice came into Shu Ling's ears.

Shu Ling looked in the direction where the voice came and found that it was the female disciple who had spoken ill of him in the dense forest before, but now she had a hint of gratitude on her face that was extremely humble.
Chapter completed!