143. Not envious
Things involve sects and sects, and there is never room for the slightest play. βββ66 . Comβββ
Qiu Luozhen disregarded her status and gave Gu Liang of the Qiankun Sect a war letter in the name of the sect, and now she is being locked up in the clean room by the elders and pointed at her nose and scolded.
"You are a foundation building Great Perfection sword cultivator, you have comprehended the sword intent, and you are the proud son of the younger generation of our sect. You give people a post-foundation spiritual cultivation battle book, and you really want to be embarrassed. "The elder is a slow man, but he is very mean when he scolds people.
Qiu Luozhen's back was straight, but she hung her head and obediently listened to the training.
"Well, what the hell is going on." The elder scolded for a long time, and his anger eased a little, and he began to interrogate the truth.
Qiu Luozhen is not an impulsive and reckless person, on the contrary, his style of doing things is very calm and sophisticated, he rarely makes mistakes, and he is very reassuring to the teachers from the beginning.
He would not give a war letter to Gu Liang for no reason, the elder was willing to believe that he was being calculated, or simply Gu Liang provoked him.
"The origin of this matter lies with the disciple, and it has nothing to do with Gu Liang of the Qiankun Sect." Thinking of what had happened earlier, Qiu Luozhen frowned and said, "The disciple suspects that someone is deliberately instigating the contradiction between our ** Sword Sect and the Qiankun Sect behind his back..."
He analyzed himself and went through the battle book again: "... The disciple only felt furious at that time, and he couldn't wait to immediately go to Gu Liang's life and death platform to settle the grievances and kill her under the sword..."
Qiu Luozhen's tone was a little afraid, fortunately, Gu Liang was not nearby at the time, and he really killed her, not whose daughter is she or whose disciple, just by virtue of her identity as a fifth-grade alchemist. The Qiankun faction will not give up.
Alchemists are a precious resource for every sect, especially the five grades of alchemists. Among the six major sects, they can enjoy the monthly Jindan real person return.
"And what are you going to do now?" The elder put down the teacup. Xiang this outstanding disciple, his tone softened.
It's not Jolozhen's fault, he became irritable and impulsive, in the final analysis, because of someone else's calculations.
Thinking of Gu Liang's identity and the characters involved behind her, the elder's eyes flashed, daring to calculate that the ** Sword Sect and the Qiankun Sect were evil, no matter what his identity was, he couldn't simply let it go!
In the jade bottle space, the black cat also asked the same question.
"Wait." Gu Liang took a pickaxe and dug out a spiritual grass in the medicine field. Throwing it into the medicine basket behind his back, he said, "Next, the mastermind behind the scenes should be silent for a while, and he won't make a move until things ease down a little." β
The birth of a strange treasure, the six major sect Yuanying True Monarchs will not be indifferent, at this time, calculating the disciples of the six major sects, the people behind the scenes may be exposed at any time. He doesn't take risks and doesn't dare to take risks.
"You humans love to play tricks." The black cat's tone brought out indignation, it was also very free back then, it was calculated by humans. will become a vassal of the bronze palace, which is the pimple that its heart has never been able to let go.
Gu Liang said: "Don't be angry with me, I'm a victim just like you." β
The black cat sneered: "I'm just sighing. β
It jumped off Gu Liang's shoulder. While playing with the Heavenly Demon Fruit, the blackbird also flapped its wings to participate in the play.
Gu Liang listened to them laughing and laughing. The mood also became lighter.
She dug up all the spiritual grass in the medicinal field that was old enough, and then planted the spiritual spring soaking spirit grass seedlings in the medicinal field. Pinch the trick and water. After finishing the medicine field, Gu Liang picked the ripe spirit fruit of the fruit tree, put it into a vine basket, and moved it into the storage room to put it away for its use...
These things are very trivial, and when she comes out when she is done, the deserted city has already fallen into night. The glow continued in the northwest corner of the deserted city, illuminating half of the sky as bright as day, and also becoming a beautiful scenery in the dark night no man's land.
The street was bustling constantly, Gu Liang stood in front of the window for a while, and suddenly felt something, she stepped on the edge of the window, flew down to the roof, and looked at the brightly lit City Lord's Mansion.
There are people in the City Lord's Mansion who are fighting the Fa, and the strength of both sides of the Doufa is not weak, and it can actually cause the fluctuations of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.
From Gu Liang's point of view, it can be seen that the two sides of the fight are the husband and wife of the big city lord and a woman in red.
The three of them were all restrained by the formation within a certain range and did not affect the outside world, but the building in the city lord's mansion was unlucky, and almost a third of it was demolished.
There are three city lords in the deserted city, and the city lord's mansion is also divided into three, living separately.
The strength of the woman in red is not weak, and she is not inferior to the big city lord and the half-step Yuanying city lord and wife in the early stage of Yuanying, and even faintly suppresses the tendency of the two couples to fight back.
"Wonderful, right?" The second city master's voice came quickly, he looked at Gu Liang, smiled on his face, lifted his robe and sat down on the roof, fighting to the city lord's mansion.
The corner of Gu Liang's eyes twitched slightly, the so-called formation prohibition of the Dare Inn had no effect on this city lord at all, and he easily let him in.
She also sat down, concentrating on the three-person battle in the City Lord's Mansion, ignoring the appearance of the Second City Lord.
The second city lord also smiled, and said on the side: "Liao Shengyuan should have been stimulated by someone, otherwise he wouldn't have come to trouble this pair of dog men and women." β
He didn't like the big city lord and the big city lord's wife very much, and he didn't even bother to call him a fellow Daoist.
Liao Shengyuan's name Gu Liang has heard that she was originally a fairy who became famous in the Taoist cultivation sect, but she was later framed, her cultivation fell, and she lost her reputation and was driven out of the sect.
Fortunately, he was taken care of by the three thousand cave transformation god period demon cultivator Hongyan's mother-in-law, Liao Shengyuan scattered his skills and recultivated, and he actually recovered to Yuanying cultivation within three hundred years, and his reputation has risen in recent years, which made the sect that expelled her chagrinous at the beginning.
In the Divine Desolate World, the gods are respected, but the ancestor of the gods can't make a move easily, and if a Yuanying monk is produced, the strength of the sect can also be improved a lot.
Listening to the second city lord, could it be that the husband and wife of the big city lord were plotting against Liao Shengyuan back then?
Gu Liang pricked up his ears and wanted to listen to the gossip, but the second city lord of the evil city closed his mouth tightly, not saying a word, just smiling at her, making people want to give him a fat beating.
Second, the city lord does not gossip. Gu Liang's attention was focused on fighting in the City Lord's Mansion, and the Yuanying level fighting method was not common. She didn't know the subtleties of their fighting methods, but she could also broaden her horizons.
The main manipulator of the big city is a mountain and river fan. Swinging between landslides and ground cracks; The magic weapon of the city lord's wife is a white handkerchief, which can set off stormy waves from time to time; The two husbands and wives cooperate seamlessly, attacking and defending, which can be described as full of tacit understanding, and their combat effectiveness has doubled.
Liao Shengyuan looks elegant and gentle, but the magic weapon is a powerful mace, and it is not strong when it dances. Compared with the subtlety of the two husbands and wives, she is good at using violence. The spell is not used, but the timing is just now, although the surface is downwind, but it can also counterattack from time to time.
After a full quarter of an hour, the battle tended to be white-hot, and the three of them used all their powerful methods, which made the onlookers feel eye-opening.
"It turns out that the mace can still be used like this, I have seen it!"
"The Great City Lord's Wood Dao Method is really unusual, we are all him!"
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Over time. The strength of the three of them is clear at a glance. Liao Shengyuan has a solid foundation in the end, and he has rich experience in fighting methods, and gradually dominates the wind, and the big city lord and his wife are pressed and beaten by maces. Passive defense, it seems extremely aggrieved, but helpless.
Liao Shengyuan's attack rhythm also became ferocious. After half a quarter of an hour, the two couples' protective body enchantment was shattered, and the mace was swung out. They were beaten until they vomited blood and flew out, and fell to the dust of the city lord's mansion.
The winner is already clear.
Liao Shengyuan's laughter rang out. It became louder and louder, and gradually spread throughout the deserted city.
"Li Ruochen and Wang Ze, I haven't seen them for a hundred years, why are they still so wasteful!" Liao Shengyuan's voice was full of happiness and hatred, she stood in the void, looking down at the two couples condescendingly, with a mocking smile on her face, "A hundred years ago, Liao Shengyuan didn't kill you, but left you alive; A hundred years later, Liao Shengyuan still doesn't want to dirty his hands! β
The big city lord's face was pale, and his strength, which was slightly inferior, the city lord's wife had already passed out, and her white clothes were stained with blood, and she was shocked. He swallowed a few healing pills, fed himself again, and sat cross-legged to rest and heal.
If your skills are not as good as others, it is useless to complain about others.
Liao Shengyuan looked away, she raised her head to the sky and let out a short and long whistling sound, calling out to her contract pet beast. A moment later, a demon beast with a body as round as a pig but with a pair of snow-white wide wings fell from the sky, and Liao Shengyuan stepped out, and the person had already landed on the head of the demon beast.
The wings of the demon beast flapped, covering the sky and the sun, and a strong wind blew up, blowing on the onlookers, blowing them to the side.
Liao Shengyuan laughed above the head of the demon beast, stepping on the demon beast, and the laughter gradually faded away.
The night sky returned to calm, and the glow and darkness divided the deserted city into two distinct parts.
The deserted city has also returned to its original bustling and even noisy.
Bored people are always keen to talk about big people gossip, Liao Shengyuan and the big city lord husband and wife, two women and one man, when the story is not too bloody.
"Envy?" The second city lord smiled at Gu Liang.
There are many female cultivators in the Yuan Infant Period, but Yuan Infant Female Cultivators like Liao Shengyuan have an extraordinary experience, but they are not, don't Liao Shengyuan's open-mindedness, even many male cultivators admire and yearn for it.
The deep hatred of the past is not easy to let go, but can be let go.
"No envy." Gu Liang said.
"Why?" The second city lord raised his eyebrows interestingly, looked at Gu Liang's face, and found that she was not talking back, but really not envious.
"Why should I envy her?" Gu Liang asked rhetorically.
The second city lord was choked by her words, but smiled: "It's right, you don't envy." I'm stuck in the clichΓ©. β
The excitement was over, and Gu Liang had no intention of continuing to stay on the roof to blow the cold wind. She stood up, returned to the house through the window, and as soon as she stood firm, she saw that the second city lord was already sitting on the Luohan bed, and poured tea very freely.
"City Lord, if you have something to say, please be straight." She knew that the second city lord couldn't be bored and came to chat with her, and the old fox appeared here, there must have been some calculations by him.
The second city lord said with a smile: "Let's talk about things with my friends in detail, can the friendship be conclusive?" He touched his beard and reminded Gu Liang meaningfully, "The secrets of the deserted city are not only the ancient monk cave mansion below, don't you want to know some of them..."
Gu Liang's face remained unmoved, and he pretended to be stupid and said, "The juniors don't remember what they talked about in detail with the seniors. β
To a certain extent, the second city lord and Liu Rumei are actually the same type of people, but one is for himself. One is for the sake of the sect, and they all benefit from it. Good at calculation. When dealing with them, you have to be mental. Otherwise, they will be confused if they sell it.
"You might as well think about it again and think carefully."
Gu Liang glanced at him, too lazy to play a guessing game with him. She raised her feet and walked towards the clean room, and before she could get out of the house, she encountered a layer of enchantment, but she didn't know when it was quietly laid down, preventing her from entering and leaving.
"Don't be in a hurry to leave." The Second City Lord said, "We can't cultivate now, we can sit down." Let's talk about life and ideals. β
Talk about your sister!
Gu Liang really wanted to reply to him like this.
She sat down on the Luohan bed, looked at the second city lord opposite, and said, "Senior, please, the junior knows that he is dull and can't understand the hidden meaning of the senior's words." β
Nima, who deals with the calculations of the people behind the scenes during the day, and plays the game of "guess what I think" with the old fox at night. Give her brain cells alive!
The second city lord twisted his beard and smiled, his chin was raised, and he motioned for Gu Liang to change the tea: "Cheng Mou rarely comes to see a friend once, doesn't the friend plan to entertain you?" β
I've never seen such a shameless senior!
Gu Liang took out the tea leaves to make tea with a dark face. The old fox smiled at her smooth movements, nodded approvingly, and said, "You are indeed a tea ceremony person." β
After a quarter of an hour's effort, the spiritual tea was brewed.
The old fox picked up the teacup and sipped it. Feel the rich aura of the abdomen, and the luck is locked. Sigh: "Tea! β
After drinking tea, the old fox was still unsatisfied: "Now cultivate the immortal realm." The aura is thin, and it is not easy to get tea at all. β
Gu Liang's eyes flashed, and when he saw the old fox, he just sighed, but his vigilance deepened.
"Gu Xian treats you unusually." The second city lord said, he looked at Gu Liang and laughed, "Girl, take your leave." β
His figure was like a drop falling into ink, gradually drifting away, disappearing without a trace.
Vanished out of thin air without any aura fluctuations.
The hand of the second city lord may be able to trick the mysteries in front of others, but when it comes to mystery, it is still far from the talent of the grass and tree spirit in the demon kingdom.
After drinking tea and running... What is the purpose of the old fox?
Gu Liang looked at a few tea sets of various colors and pondered.
The sky gradually cleared, and after dawn, the sun rose, and the various sounds of the street converged and became more and more noisy.
The prohibitions and formations outside the courtyard were touched, interrupting Gu Liang's long contemplation, she twisted her neck, and her joints clicked. Put away a few tea sets, Gu Liang put on his shoes and went out to open the door.
"Senior sister, long time no see." The beautiful woman outside the courtyard showed a gentle smile, just like Gu Liang's memory.
Gu Liang was very surprised by her arrival, she stepped aside and said, "Senior Sister Min, please come in." β
The reunion of old friends is a joyous event. Gu Liang quickly cleaned the tea set and took out the tea leaves to make tea for the guests.
Min Chunxiao smiled at Gu Liang's joyful face, her eyes flashed slightly, and her face smiled: "Senior sister has also grown up." β
"Where was Senior Sister teleported back then? I've been walking in the world of cultivating immortals all these years, and I've never heard of my senior sister's name, how is my senior sister doing? Gu Liang asked while pouring tea.
Min Chunxiao smiled: "It's okay, it's not too difficult to live with the sect." β
Gu Liang saw that she didn't want to mention her past intentions, so she suppressed it and asked, "Senior sister, did you just come to the deserted city?" β
Min Chunxiao said: "I've been here for a while, but I've been hunting monsters outside, and I don't know much about the city." If it weren't for hearing that my junior sister was given a war letter by Qiu Luozhen, I wouldn't know that my junior sister was in the city..."
"In this way, being sent a war letter by Qiu Luozhen is not a completely bad thing." Gu Liang smiled, "If it weren't for him, Senior Sister wouldn't see me again." β
"Senior sister's idea is still as new as before." Min Chunxiao said, her gaze at Gu Liang was a little different, and she was a little nostalgic, as if she remembered some things in the past, this female sword cultivator smiled lightly, "Senior sister, you will have a duel against Qiu Luozhen tomorrow, do you have a chance to win?" β
"I am also a sword cultivator, although I am not as famous as Qiu Luozhen, I can accompany my junior sister to practice, so that my junior sister can familiarize myself with the rhythm of sword cultivation." Min Chunxiao stretched out his finger and slashed towards the void, ordinary for a moment, but there was a sword intent that pierced the skin, and even the sword on Gu Liang's waist trembled slightly.
She smiled at Gu Liang, her eyebrows and eyes stretched, very soft and close: "What does Senior Sister think?" β
Gu Liang smiled slightly: "Senior sister gives advice, so naturally I can't ask for it." β
He is proficient in sword intent and sword cultivation, and he is definitely a strong monk of the same level.
If you can have a game with Min Chunxiao in advance, tomorrow against Qiu Luozhen, Gu Liang's chances of winning will be a few points.
Gu Liang thought of Min Chunxiao's domineering and fierce sword moves, and then thought of his own streamer sword style, his heart suddenly became warlike, if he used the streamer sword to make a unique sword move against Min Chunxiao, who could win?
Back then, she and Min Chunxiao cooperated to hunt demon beasts, but the two of them never really stood in the dueling arena and tried it, and they showed their strength only between the two of them.
Now, both of them are monks in the late stage of foundation building, one has a different fire, and the other has comprehended the sword intent, and they really can't tell the difference if they don't fight.
The courtyard prohibits fighting methods, but the inn has a special fighting duel arena for monks, and after Gu Liang delivered the spirit stone, he couldn't wait to walk in with Min Chunxiao.
Min Chunxiao's weapon is still an ordinary iron sword, she pulled out the sword and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I won't show mercy to my subordinates, heart." β
Gu Liang took out the Passing Water Sword, pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "I happened to learn a style of swordsmanship, and I just want to compete with my senior sister!" β
The two raised their hands at the same time and emitted a sword light, and the sword light collided, like a splash of water and turned into a free aura, and the battle began instantly. (To be continued.) )