As one of the people in charge of the Blood Killing Building, the strength of the beautiful woman is naturally not low, but at this time, everyone saw the blood mist in the sky, and then looked at the volley, spotless, and the beautiful jade on her waist knocked on the scabbard of Zuoqiu, her eyes were full of shock, and Zuoqiu's means shocked everyone.

Zuoqiu always stood there, not moving a step from beginning to end, but none of the people who killed the building here are alive now, and Zuoqiu, who seems to be gentle and elegant, after being angry, is like killing a god.

The huge page slowly disappeared, disappearing into the center of the brow of the left mound.

"Let's go!"

"Little junior brother!"

Gu Jiantong turned around, looked at Ye Wushuang with a shocked face, and smiled slightly.

"Hmm!"

After hearing Gu Jiantong's words, Ye Wushuang nodded mechanically, followed the two of them, and headed towards the Holy Martial Arts Palace.

Along the way, Ye Wushuang was deeply shocked, and the methods of the fifth senior brother subverted his cognition.

"Little junior brother, what's wrong?" The three of them walked in the air, feeling that Ye Wushuang was silent, Zuoqiu turned around and asked.

"Nothing?"

"Senior brother, how did you do it?" Ye Wushuang's curious gaze fell on Zuo Qiu's body.

"Your fifth senior brother is a natural scholar, and his cultivation method is naturally different!" Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Gu Jiantong turned around and smiled.

"Little junior brother, don't listen to the third senior brother's bragging, the fifth senior brother's martial spirit is special, it is a sage classic!" Zuoqiu's voice fell, Ye Wushuang saw a mysterious book mark in the center of the fifth senior brother's eyebrows, and above the martial spirit mark, Ye Wushuang felt a strong sense of righteousness.

Seeing Zuoqiu's martial spirit imprint, even Gu Jiantong was a little envious.

After knowing the reason, Ye Wushuang smiled slightly.

"Fifth Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, what are we going to the Holy Martial Arts Palace for?"

Looking at the Holy Martial Arts Palace not far away, Ye Wushuang asked puzzled.

"Little junior brother, don't underestimate the ability of the Blood Killing Building, the owner of the Bloody Killing Building's Holy Martial City Rudder is lurking in the Holy Martial Arts Palace!" Zuo Qiu smiled slightly.

"Who is it?"

Hearing the words of Fifth Senior Brother Zuoqiu, Ye Wushuang's eyes were cold, he didn't expect that the Blood Killing Building would be so deep, if he didn't know, wouldn't he be in danger of dying at any time.

Ye Wushuang already knew that in the Blood Killing Building, someone had spent 30 million spirit crystals to reward him, and he was in danger at any time, but Ye Wushuang didn't expect that the power of the Blood Killing Building would actually lurk in the Holy Martial Arts Palace.

"I don't know!"

"Your fourth senior sister only knows that from that person's mouth, the owner of the Blood Killing Building is in the Holy Martial Arts Palace, but as for who it is, I don't know. ”

Gu Jiantong beside Ye Wushuang shook his head.

"Then how to find it?" Hearing Gu Jiantong's words, Ye Wushuang's eyes were filled with a touch of coldness, and at the same time, they became solemn.

"This, in fact, is not that difficult!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Fifth Senior Brother Zuoqiu's gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body and smiled slightly.

"Fifth Senior Brother, do you have any secrets?" Ye Wushuang's face flashed with a smile.

"Little Senior Brother, you Fifth Senior Brother I don't have such great ability!"

Zuoqiu shook his head helplessly.

Hearing Zuoqiu's words, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but become curious, and his eyes fell on Gu Jiantong's body.

"Little junior brother, I can't do it either, but for the old man, it's a piece of cake!" Gu Jiantong smiled at Ye Wushuang.

"Master?"

Hearing the words of the third senior brother Gu Jiantong, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but be curious, he had been entering Qingtian Peak for a long time, but Ye Wushuang found that no one seemed to have mentioned the matter of the master to him, at this time hearing the words of the third senior brother Gu Jiantong, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but be curious, what kind of person is the master?

"Who is our master?" Ye Wushuang's gaze fell on Fifth Senior Brother Zuoqiu's body, his face was curious, and he also felt a little funny, he didn't even know the name of his master.

"Master's name is Jiang Wuya!" Zuo Qiu smiled slightly.

"Whew!"

The bodies of the three of them fell from the sky and landed on the shore of a lake in the Holy Martial Arts Palace, on the shore of the lake, a fisherman sat on the shore of the lake, and next to the fisherman, a middle-aged man was sitting, at this time, Ye Wushuang saw that beside the fisherman, the fourth senior sister Yao Yudie was knocking on the shoulder of the fisherman, and the fisherman enjoyed his face.

"Fourth, heavier!"

"Yes, yes!"

"That's it!"

Ye Wushuang and the three of them walked over and bowed to the fisherman, "Apprentice, meet the master!"

Hearing the words of the three of them, the fisherman's closed eyes slowly opened, and his gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body, "Is this the old man?"

"Wushuang, meet the master!"

Ye Wushuang bowed to Jiang Wuya.

"There aren't so many rules here, get up!" Jiang Wuya's face had a kind smile, as if he was really an old man, Ye Wushuang didn't feel a trace of cultivation on Jiang Wuya's body, Ye Wushuang knew that the master's cultivation had exceeded his cognition.

The middle-aged man on the side saw Jiang Wuya and Ye Wushuang talking, but he left him aside, his face was ugly.

He had been here for a long time, but Jiang Wuya was either fishing or enjoying his disciple's massage, as if he didn't exist.

"Uh-huh!"

As a last resort, the middle-aged man could only cough.

"Senior brother!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly cold.

"Hey, isn't this Dean Huo, what kind of wind blew you here?" Jiang Wuya's gaze fell on the middle-aged man's body, as if he had just discovered it.

Hearing Jiang Wuya's words, Huo Xingtian's face was extremely ugly, and he could only grit his teeth and say, "Senior brother has just arrived, so it's normal that Senior Brother didn't find out!"

"Fourth, why don't you pour a cup of tea for your uncle?" Jiang Wuya said with a smile.

At this time, Ye Wushuang's gaze fell on the teacup on the side, and Ye Wushuang was shocked to find that in Jiang Wuya's cup, the tea leaves had no fragrance, and they had obviously drunk it several times, but in the teacup on the side, there was not a drop of water, and it was obviously not used.

Ye Wushuang's gaze, Zuo Qiu and Gu Jiantong naturally found it, but the two of them winked at Ye Wushuang.

Seeing the eyes of the two, Ye Wushuang didn't speak, and continued to listen.

"Fourth, you go and pour a cup of tea for your uncle, old man, press it for your master, and see how your skills are!"

Jiang Wuya smiled at Ye Wushuang.

"Yes, Master!"

Ye Wushuang nodded slightly, walked behind Jiang Wuya, and massaged it.

In the past, Ye Wushuang often massaged Hei Bo, and the massage technique was extremely clever, and after a few strokes, Jiang Wuya was very satisfied.

"Hey!"

Jiang Wuya picked up the tea, drank it all, and said to Huo Xingtian: "Senior brother, you see that my disciple is not only handsome, but also has such good skills, if he dies, I will have an old problem, but there will be no one to help!"

The teacup was put down, and Jiang Wuya stared at Huo Xingtian with a smile on his face.

(End of chapter)