Midnight.

Zhao Qingcian opened his eyes extremely uncomfortably, and before he could get up, his sword called 'Changming' had already been put on his neck from his back.

A cold chill made him shiver, so he could only sit on the ground obediently.

The fire was extinguished, and the water curtain cave behind the waterfall was not only very dark, but also really cold.

In the dark cold cave, in addition to the sound of rushing water, there is only the sound of two people breathing.

Zhao Qingcian had the heart to speak, but every time he just wanted to speak, the sword on his neck kept approaching him.

He switched, you are an innate grandmaster, as for staring at me in this way?

If your hands shake a little, won't I be cold?

"No, Innate Grandmaster?" He thought about it for a moment, and vaguely noticed a problem.

A master of this realm didn't have to pay attention to his struggles at all, even if he was attacked while sleeping, his protective qi could shock him half to death.

In addition, she eagerly rushed into the water curtain hole behind the waterfall and hurriedly extinguished the fire, was this person hunted down?

"What's the matter, the Innate Grandmaster is being hunted down?"

"Isn't this the early stage of the game, even if there are a lot of innate grandmasters of the Great Yuan Dynasty, they are not so bad, especially since she is still a woman, I don't know if I thought I went to the Sui and Tang Rivers and Lakes." Zhao Qingcian swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

The wheezing voice of the woman behind him was unsteady, and she seemed to have some internal injuries.

In addition, the hand of the sword he held was not very stable, and some killing intent appeared intermittently.

Suddenly, he figured out something.

This woman is too seriously injured and may be about to fall into a coma, and seems to be considering whether to chop herself first!

"No, I can't die yet, I still have to cultivate immortals, and I still have to pretend to be forced with millions of players!!" Zhao Qingcian's head was constantly thinking.

Two seconds later.

He rolled his eyes, didn't pay attention to the long sword that was close to his neck, and just said in a cultivator tone that saw through the red dust: "This woman doesn't have to be like this, I am a martial arts cultivator, I have always liked Qing cultivation, and I regard women as pink skeletons, and my family teacher is Zhang Sanfeng." ”

"Cough, Zhang Sanfeng you know, please look at the face of the family teacher......"

"Huh." A cold voice appeared from behind him.

Zhao Qingcian didn't want to pay attention to it, and wanted to say something.

The woman sneered: "There are a total of 339 disciples of the second generation of Wudang Mountain, seven true disciples, and the worst realm is also a second-grade martial artist, the youngest is 41 years old. ”

"Your age? Supporting death is the third generation of disciples of Wudang. ”

"Especially your Taoist disciple, what do you say about the pink skeleton of the Buddhist family, it depends on your rhetoric."

"Ahem, ahem...... Burst. ”

"My grass?" Zhao Qingcian was shocked in her heart, what was going on with this woman, she seemed to know the situation of the Wudang faction better than herself.

But he is really Zhang Sanfeng's closed disciple.

I'm going to tell a lie, and the sky is thundering.

And he felt that the more serious the injury of the woman behind him, the more his killing intent became, so he couldn't help but pose a poes.

Well, that's pretty much the pose.

Orz, then said in a loud voice: "Heroine spare her life!" ”

At that moment, Zhao Qingcian was heartbroken, and after going down the mountain for three days, Master Zu's trick was used.

Then he continued: "I am really Zhang Sanfeng's apprentice, or his closed disciple, it is because I am too young and my realm is not high, so these things have not been made public. ”

"As for the pink skull or something, you drew your sword and put it on my neck, I, I'm only sixteen years old, I'm still young...... I'm nervous. ”

"Especially when I'm meditating and cultivating here, you knocked me out when you came in, and now you're still holding my sword to coerce me, I'm the one who is innocent."

Zhao Qingcian was very aggrieved, his fortune showed a big murderer, and it was really accurate.

This is all hiding in the water curtain cave of Huaguo Mountain, and you can also meet the female monkey who was killed halfway, and there is no one who is unlucky.

The most important thing is.

His identity has never been made public, and no one believes it.

The woman behind him was silent, and the sound of breathing became more and more disordered, and Zhao Qingcian moved her neck slightly, but the latter didn't even notice.

"You can't sit still." Zhao Qingcian squinted his eyes, slapped the ground with both hands resolutely, and rolled forward suddenly.

The next second.

The sword light swept by.

Burst.

The sound of vomiting blood.

Then there was the sound of falling to the ground.

Zhao Qingcian cautiously stood at the entrance of the cave and looked back.

Although it was not far away, he did not dare to approach it rashly.

Because it was too dark inside the cave to see the internal situation clearly, the ghost knew if the innate grandmaster was pretending.

But he didn't dare to go out, in case the enemy who was chasing the woman was still patrolling outside.

He is a big murderer in this good fortune, and he will inevitably be killed by someone.

Zhao Qingcian swallowed his saliva, then hid in the cave door and sat down slowly against the waterfall, and said softly: "Don't worry, don't worry, you can rest assured, I will give you the door here, if a strong enemy attacks, unless I can't beat it, I will definitely not lead the way to the bad guys." ”

The heroine didn't respond, it was just a pain in her liver.

"Don't believe it, chivalry is the code of conduct of my generation, I just saved eight girls from three robbers three days ago, and they all shouted that 'the grace of saving lives can only be promised by body', but I didn't agree to this."

The woman still didn't respond, but her breathing was much steady.

Zhao Qingcian continued to say to himself: "You can put 10,000 hearts, I am a Wudang cultivator, I pay attention to quiet and inaction, even if you take off your clothes and lie in front of me now, you won't take a second look at the poor Dao." ”

"Poof."

There was another sound of vomiting blood, and the woman's injury seemed a little capricious.

Zhao Qingcian coughed embarrassedly: "If you don't believe it, it's not good to vomit blood, girls, you must know how to protect and cherish yourself, and you must not belittle yourself." ”

That's it.

Zhao Qingcian didn't dare to sleep at all, and muttered all night.

There's no way, this kind of thing can be seen according to his reputation on the forum.

He has been holding back in Wudang Mountain for several years, and now he almost died here, he was really frightened, and he could be regarded as an open conversation, and he couldn't sew a needle.

He did not dare to go over, nor did he dare to go out, but when he was thirsty, he reached out and drank from his mouth, and then continued to chatter.

Until the next morning.

The woman didn't know if she was in a coma or always kept awake, so she couldn't help but shout: "Are you finished?" ”

"I've heard as many things in a year as you said in one night!"

Zhao Qingcian pondered for two seconds.

Can't beat it.

He decided to shut up.

Judging from the sound of breathing at the scene, her breath is still not stable, but the injury should be much better, at least it will not fall into a coma at any time like last night.

So Zhao Qingcian also raised her eyebrows, after the woman in the cave knocked herself unconscious, she could have killed herself, but she didn't do it, which means that she was not the one who killed her.

Even if he was nervous and made mistakes and said a lot of nonsense, this person still didn't do anything.

So......

PY is not unavoidable.

Zhao Qingcian secretly planned in his heart that if possible, he would try to get a cheatbook.

Innate Grandmaster, peerless martial arts didn't run.

"It's a pity, Innate Grandmaster...... Even if the voice is good, it is estimated that you must be thirty or forty years old, right? Zhao Qingcian shook his head and sighed.

Subsequently.

A woman in a snow-white dress walked slowly from the depths of the cave,

Zhao Qingcian heard the footsteps and looked back inadvertently.

The eyes are facing each other.

"I take back the sentence of thirty or forty years old." Zhao Qingcian muttered in his heart.

And the woman looked at him deeply: "My name is Lin Shixian, what about you?" ”

"Zhao Qingcicada."

"No wonder you can talk so much, the twelve attributes can't accommodate you, you belong to the cicada, right?"

“？” Zhao Qingcian slowly knocked out a question mark, which means that it can't be beaten.

Otherwise.

Gee.

Haven't you ever met a playboy?

……

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