No one doubted what Ziqin said.

In this world, anyone who is recognized by Ye Gucheng and Mu Dao people at the same time will no longer be suspected.

The anger on the faces of the middle-aged man and the other Taoist priest had disappeared, and they had already understood that if it weren't for Ziqin's mercy, this place would have been a dead corpse long ago.

Anyone knows how to choose between the discarding of a hand and death.

Everyone here has already forgiven Ziqin, of course, except for those fourteen people, no matter what kind of swordsman is abolished, the sword hand will never be happy, and these fourteen Taoist priests are naturally no exception.

Fortunately, at this time, Lu Xiaofeng said a word.

"In fact, there is a plaster in this world that can heal people whose meridians have been abolished."

Lu Xiaofeng's words were extremely indifferent, however, everyone was shocked, even the other Taoist priest who was very likely to be Gu Qingfeng was also slightly shocked, and then looked at Lu Xiaofeng with hope.

"Such a plaster is absolutely precious."

Mu Daoren laughed.

"The average person definitely can't get it."

There was also a faint glint in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"It's just that some people will have it, because this kind of person has many friends, and the most precious things often come from the gifts of friends."

Gu Qingfeng laughed, his smile had returned to normal, no matter who could deny that this was a person who was gentle and elegant, giving people an extremely cordial feeling.

In the face of such a group of people, Jing Lu Xiaofeng really didn't know what to do except for a wry smile.

Of course, one of the things he could do was to take the medicine bottle out of his bosom.

Black jade intermittent ointment, this thing is also extremely magical in the world of Jin Daxia and the world of Gu Daxia, this magic medicine from the mysterious sect outside the Saiwai may not even be available in the palace, but Lu Xiaofeng has, as the middle-aged man said, often precious things are gifts from friends.

No one was injured, and everyone was naturally happy, but everyone was already polite when they talked to Ziqin.

A person who can destroy the fourteen people who make up one of the strongest sword formations in the world, the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation, with a single sword, such an existence may be treated politely wherever he goes, because no one is sure to deal with such a sword.

It's just that who in this world can be sure that they will never face any sword in the world, of course not.

Fortunately, at this time, they didn't need swords to face each other, so Ziqin and Lu Xiaofeng were well treated, and Lu Xiaofeng and Ziqin also met Gu Qingfeng, the host of Baiyun Temple, for the first time, and Yin Xian, a master of the Great Inner Temple.

Both of these people are extremely suitable to be friends, because these two people are people with status and status, and whoever is friends with these two people will never suffer.

It's a pity that Ziqin is by no means a suitable person to be friends, so Gu Qingfeng's face has quickly changed because of Ziqin.

"Do you think Simon Blowing Snow will win? Do you know that I have seen Ximen blowing snow, and I have also seen Ye Gucheng. ”

This is what Ziqin said, and after this sentence was said, Gu Qingfeng's face immediately became ugly, one million and nine hundred thousand taels of silver, even Gu Qingfeng must not take it lightly.

The wooden people are still laughing, but they are already laughing and it is hard to see.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed again, he found that there were people in this world who cared more about his friends' affairs than him, and this person's care was even annoying, because this thing never went through the brain.

The rich divine sword Yin Xian has already left, he is a master of the Great Interior, if he didn't want to see the swordsmanship that is known as unparalleled in the world, he would never go out of the palace, and now, the sword has been seen, he should naturally leave.

It's a pity that at this time, it seems that everyone forgot to tell Yin Sanye that the location of the duel was changed to the top of the Forbidden City.

No matter who it is, if it is known this news, it will not be calm, especially the Ouchi guards, and they will not be calm, but unfortunately, Yin Xian walked a little fast, and everyone's surname is not very good.

The atmosphere was solemn, but everyone's footsteps did not stop, they had already entered the meditation room, and there was still a room of people in the meditation room, which was naturally the group of people who ran with Li Yanbei every morning.

These people are either wealthy businessmen, or the head of a certain dart game, or the leader of a certain force, in short, none of them are not high-ranking and powerful existences, but at this moment, these people are sitting there respectfully like schoolchildren waiting for the end of school.

And among this group of people, there is a person who is familiar to both Ziqin and Lu Xiaofeng, Gonger Zhao.

When he saw this person, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes had already lit up, and he rushed forward and grabbed the pole Zhao.

First Ziqin provoked Gu Qingfeng, and then Lu Xiaofeng was so presumptuous, even Mu Daoren didn't seem to be able to look at it, he had already walked up, and it seemed that he wanted to reason with Lu Xiaofeng.

"I'm going to settle an old account with this man today, and I'll come and drink with you again after the calculation, if anyone wants to stop me............"

Lu Xiaofeng's words are naturally no different from the original book, when he said this, his face was pale, and the whole person seemed to be an enraged female cat, at this time, anyone could see that if anyone went up to stop him, I am afraid that Lu Xiaofeng would also be included in the object of accounting.

Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts are not weak, Lu Xiaofeng's friends are not few, and Lu Xiaofeng is not bad.

So no one would offend Lu Xiaofeng because of Gong'er Zhao, everyone seemed to have chosen the surname of Gong'er Zhao, and let Lu Xiaofeng pull him out of the meditation room.

Lu Xiaofeng had already pulled the pole and Zhao rushed out, but Ziqin turned his head to look at Mu Daoren and Gu Qingfeng.

"It seems like there's a lot of people here."

Ziqin's words were very impolite, this was Gu Qingfeng's territory, these people were Gu Qingfeng's subordinates, this was the time for Gu Qingfeng to consolidate his power, at this time, who could say that he wanted these people to leave, and what reason was there.

"There's a lot of people here."

Gu Qingfeng nodded slowly, and then walked towards the back of the meditation room, and the wooden Taoist smiled slightly and pulled Ziqin to follow.

Behind the meditation room is not another meditation room, but a long passage, this Baiyun Temple also seems to have a dark grid, and there is no surprise on the face of such a respected predecessor as Mudaoren.

The passage is not long, and Ziqin secretly calculates that it will only take half a pillar of incense.

Behind the passage is indeed a dark grid, but this dark grid has a window, and outside the window is a bottomless cliff, and here, it is already the top of the mountain.

"You are much smarter than Lu Xiaofeng."

The smile on Gu Qingfeng's face had faded, and Gu Qingfeng no longer had that gentle feeling at this moment, but it was as if a sword in the sheath had suddenly been pulled out, and the wooden Daoist was already standing quietly at the door of the dark grid.

There is no third Taoist priest in this world who can match the two in front of him, and surrounded by them, Ziqin slowly found a chair and sat down.

When he was sitting, it should have been the most inconvenient time for the long sword, but Ziqin seemed to have given up resistance.

"I said that he is much smarter than Lu Xiaofeng, and besides, there is no conflict between him and us at all."

Mu Dao people suddenly laughed, the way this old Taoist laughed was easy to make people feel good, and the corners of Ziqin's mouth slowly showed a smile.

"Those who are too righteous are naturally not as smart as us, they have too many constraints in their hearts, once people are bound, how can they be accessible, and how can those who are not wise become."

Ziqin chuckled, his eyes looked deeply at the Mu Dao man, and he spoke slowly and deeply.

Looking at Ziqin's smile, Mu Daoren sighed helplessly, Mu Daoren seemed to be really a Taoist person, even if he was said to be an evil person by Ziqin, he was never angry, but he was slightly helpless.

"I just don't know what the hell you're trying to do."

Mu Daoren's tone was even more helpless, he didn't seem to have anything to do with Ziqin, Gu Qingfeng slowly leaned against the window, his eyes staring at Ziqin, as if he was the only opponent of Ziqin here.

"Everyone has their own pursuits, or wealth, or power, but there are countless riches in the world, power, and the world is different, I do not conflict with what you want, this time I came to you to cooperate with you."

The corners of Ziqin's mouth showed a faint smile, he put the Xuangang sword on the table casually, this sword was not light, it made a dull sound when it was placed on the table, Ziqin shook his hand again and again, as if he was extremely tired.

"What you ask for in this big event is nothing more than money, which does not conflict with me, not only does it not conflict, I can also help you ensure success, but you need to help me a little, just a little, and it will never make you pay too much."

The smile on the corner of Ziqin's mouth was extremely sincere, and when he said a little, he almost pinched his little thumb like a child.

"We don't ask for anything."

Mu Dao Ren laughed, laughed, he looked at Zi Qin's face and laughed, the latter's face was extremely calm, and Mu Dao Ren's voice gradually became clear in the laughter.

"We don't ask for anything, but if we can help you, we won't stand idly by."

As the words of the Mu Dao man came out, Gu Qingfeng's expression had returned to his gentleness, and he looked at Ziqin gently, and there was no abnormality in his eyes at all.

Both of these are Oscar-level figures.

Ziqin sighed slightly, but a happy smile also appeared on his face.

The good guys have a group of good guys, and the bad guys have a way of working together with the bad guys, either way, success is fine, isn't it.

A very reasonable sentence, but when Ziqin walked to the woods outside Baiyun Temple, he denied this sentence, because Gong'er Zhao's face really didn't look like he was being pulled away by a righteous and awe-inspiring hero.

When Lu Xiaofeng is terrible, he can scare a person out of his mind.

Fortunately, Zhao and Ziqin didn't have much friendship, and fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng finally asked the question of the white horses, this Ziqin only knew, but he couldn't track down the specific news at all.

(To be continued)