610: Battle of the Autumn Pavilion

Zhan Jingshu was a little helpless: You two, it's enough. You're here to save people, aren't you here to have fun?

The man had no intention of running away, grabbing him by the neck and stepping back.

As soon as Mu Qiuniang, Murong, Li Qiqi and the others came in, they found the two of them at a glance.

Li Qiqi was startled when she saw Zhan Jingshu being choked by someone: "Senior brother? ”

"Senior brother, it turns out that you also have such a day, I thought you were so powerful, didn't you have been caught?" Murong was also very anxious, and couldn't help but start complaining in his mouth.

Even the senior brother is not his opponent, if he and the little junior sister, wouldn't it be even more finished?

Fortunately, they also brought the master.

"Gong Lotte?" Mu Qiuniang was a little puzzled. How did she feel that something was not quite right with the person in front of her.

"Ahem, ahem...... The master ...... "Zhan Jingshu didn't pay attention to the other two at all, "Go and save ...... Master! ”

As soon as the man who grabbed him by the neck heard him speak, he squeezed him even tighter, almost not strangling him to death.

"Shut up!" The man snorted.

"Stop!" Mu Qiuniang didn't say a word, took out the magic pen, and attacked it.

"Bump—"

A white light shot straight at Gong Lotian.

Gong Lotian took Zhan Jingshu to hide, and Mu Qiuniang's figure followed, using the pen as a sword, slashing at his hand holding Zhan Jingshu's neck.

Gong Lotian hurriedly let go, but he was unwilling to let go of the book of tribute, nor was he willing to fight Mu Qiuniang head-on, a little behind him, like carrying wood, and quickly evacuated to the side.

Mu Qiu Niang wear it quickly.

And Murong and Li Qiqi, who originally wanted to help, were directly dumbfounded.

Oh my god, that's a little faster, isn't it? How can they help?

There's no way, although they have cultivated and have some actual combat experience, but compared to the master, they are simply scum. At the speed of the master, they can't catch up at all, let alone help, it's good not to make a mess.

The two looked at each other very self-consciously: Let's stand here obediently!

In the blink of an eye, Mu Qiuniang had already fought with Gong Lotian for more than a hundred battles, and the entire Qiu Pavilion was turned upside down, countless things were sprinkled on the ground, and the bookcase was destroyed.

Poor Zhan Jingshu was scrambled by the two, and he was dizzy.

He felt that before he was saved by the master, he had to faint first.

A page flew to Murong's face, and he picked it up and looked: My mother?! This is a love letter to the master?!

He quickly picked up something else and looked at it.

"What are you doing?" Li Qiqi looked incomprehensible. Even if they can't help the master now, shouldn't they be more related to the battlefield?

"Kiki, look at this." Murong handed her a very representative love letter.

Li Qiqi looked at it and her eyes widened: "This is?!" ”

"It seems like all of them." When he said it, Murong couldn't believe it.

"My mother, what a perverted ......" Suddenly, Li Qiqi noticed that the spilled picture scrolls on the ground were not the masters of various materials?

Wait, what is Gong Lotian collecting these things for?

He has a crush on the master?!

"I didn't expect that Gong Lotian would be this kind of person." In Murong's heart, he really admired him for a while, and felt that Gong Letian was quite capable, and the cultivation realm and the ordinary world were so well mixed.

I didn't expect him to be this kind of person?!

The master is his elder, and he actually peeps at the elders?!

Don't tell him, everything that comes out now, Gong Lotian is for the master?

For the first time, Murong found out that his master was so famous!