"Disciples below the foundation building period have more than 200 dead and wounded; disciples of the Spirit Sea Realm, more than 50 people were killed and wounded; The monks of the spiral condensation period injured more than ten people, but no one died. ”

"There are more than 1,000 prisoners who escaped from prison, and counting the wreckage inside and outside the dungeon, only more than 500 people have been determined, and so far, more than 100 prisoners have been captured alive, and more than 200 prisoners are still at large."

Chen Yaqiao reported the statistics of each peak one by one to Bihe Daojun.

As a disciple of Bihe Daojun, Chen Yaqiao is one of the few people who are in charge of Tai'a Peak, Rao is reputation for his calm temperament, and he still secretly pinched a cold sweat about last night's incident.

She glanced at her master's expression with her spare eyes, and found that the master did not show too much sadness, but his expression became more and more cold.

This couldn't help but make Chen Yaqiao a little apprehensive.

Bi and Daojun have always shown people with a gentle image, Rao has been with her master for so many years, and she has never seen Bi and Daojun have such a cold face.

"Aqiao, the head is right, this door has been quiet for too long."

Bihe Daojun said lightly.

"Master?" Chen Yaqiao looked at her in surprise.

Bihe Daojun slowly stood up from the futon, looked at the desolate Hanxiao Peak outside the window, and exhaled a long breath.

"Back then, the demon cultivators attacked my Sword Sect, and their methods were extremely cruel, and the sword masters in the sect never flinched half a step back when facing the enemy, but now, just five elders of the Immortal Hall made most of the Sword Sect disciples flee in terror and cry."

"My Sword Sect has always only had the war dead, how can there ever be a mourner?"

"It's really a shame for the Sword Sect!"

Chen Yaqiao was frightened by Bi He Daojun's stern tone, and arched his hand: "Master is angry, those Sword Sect disciples are still just children......

"I joined the Sword Sect at the age of seven, and at the age of twelve, I killed the demon cultivator, even if I died nine times in my life, I never retreated."

"What is sword cultivation? Take the sword as your life, be strong in battle, and live to die. ”

Bihe Daojun stood by the window, standing with his hands in his hands, the light of the morning sun illuminated her appearance at the moment, even though her face was delicate and elegant, but her eyes were as cold as frost, and her back was as straight as a pine bamboo.

Looking at his master, who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, Chen Yaqiao suddenly thought of the word "wind bones".

Immediately, her eyes were half-closed, and her face was thoughtful, as if she was struggling with something.

Bihe Daojun didn't bother, but waited quietly.

After a while, Chen Yaqiao breathed a long sigh of relief, knelt down and saluted, "Thank you Master for mentioning it." ”

Bihe Daojun bowed slightly, the cold posture of the appropriate talent was like ice and snow melting, and the spring warmed the earth, she didn't say much about her disciple's perception, but just gave a few words of advice, so as not to let him go astray.

She pondered for a while, and then instructed her disciples: "The head of the retreat, and I will temporarily take the position of head of the sect." ”

"What happened last night, I and the heads of each peak are in our eyes, how to bring the Sword Sect back to the right path, they will teach their own disciples in the peak, as for Tai'a Peak, you and Bingyan Bingying need to worry a little more......"

Before Bihe Daojun's words were finished, a knock sounded on the door: "Master, I'm Bingying." ”

After Bihe Daojun gave permission, a woman in yellow with a smile on her face walked in and arched her hand, "Master, the washboard of the head of the house has broken one more knee, and the broom has also broken two. ”

"Hmm." Bihe Daojun replied with a normal face.

Chen Yaqiao and her junior sister Bingying glanced at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

Who would have thought that in order to seek the forgiveness of his daughter-in-law, the head of a dignified sect would be willing to kneel on two hundred and fifty washboards and sweep five hundred brooms.

Although I don't know what the contradiction between the master and the master is, every time they see the miserable appearance of the master, they feel that the master is powerful, and they obey the master and father, and they don't dare to say a word.

Not wanting to care too much about his fellow Daoist, Bihe Daojun continued to instruct: "In addition, there is the disciple of Uncle Shen who was kidnapped......

"Shi Niang is not good!"

A middle-aged monk ran to the door in a panic and arched his hand: "Shen Shouzuo is back, and I heard that his little disciple is gone, so he started killing people!" ”

"Murder?!" Bingying was dumbfounded when she heard it, in her impression, the uncle who had always been the best talker had nothing to do with murder.

Even Chen Yaqiao was taken aback, she was a good old man who didn't get angry when she pulled her beard.

The middle-aged monk wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and continued: "Within an hour, Shen Shouzuo found the demon cultivator hidden in the Sword Sect, and he tortured them to no avail, so they were all slaughtered, and there was not a single intact corpse. ”

"Now that Shen Shouzuo has left the Sword Sect to find other absconding demon cultivators, and when he meets one by one, the blood outside the Sword Sect is dyed red."

"Now the disciples of Han Xiao Peak not only have to clean up the battlefield inside the Sword Sect, but also find corpses everywhere outside to destroy."

Bihe Daojun, who understood Shen Yipi's nature, sighed slightly: "Let him go, he has relapsed from his old disease." ”

"Master, what old illness does Uncle Shi have? I saw that my uncle was alive and well, and there was no injury. Bingying's temperament jumped out and asked directly.

Bihe Daojun shook his head and pointed to his heart: "The disease is not only in the body, but also in the heart. ”

-

Gu Yunying's whole body was paralyzed.

This was a fact that she had to accept for half an hour after she woke up.

"Fuck the hell!" She yelled angrily.

If she knew this, she should have poked a few more holes in the bodies of those demon cultivators, and it was best to poke them into a hornet's nest.

She really miscalculated.

I thought that I would use the invincible state to subdue Liang Wanwan and get useful information, so I left immediately.

After all, she is so miserable, you must know who is behind her.

Although she can deal with five people in one go, it is difficult to extract useful information from the mouths of the other four demon cultivators, and it is likely that ten minutes will be up, and she is still dealing with this group of people.

So she chose Liang Wanwan, who knew the original owner, and the information was dug up, but Liang Wanwan died too suddenly.

This was her first miscalculation.

The four demon cultivators who were outside, who originally thought they were selfish and indifferent, and only swept the snow in front of the door, were scolded by Liang Wanwan for being unreasonable, and they would definitely not care about Liang Wanwan's whereabouts in a short time.

Unexpectedly, that group of demon cultivators had a special contact information, and they could detect the death of their companions at the first time.

The four of them were in too much of a hurry, and her invincibility time was obviously not enough.

This was her second miscalculation.

By mistake, nine deaths and one life, after all, people are not as good as heaven.

Looking at the condensed icicles on the top of the ice cave, Gu Yunying let out a long sigh: "Heaven is impermanent." ”

She began to understand this phrase that was often used to pretend to be forced.

"Don't be too sad, we can't help it, maybe the Sword Sect can cure you." Cheng Jiang saw that she was depressed, and kindly reminded.

Gu Yunying could only turn her neck, she slowly looked at the three people sitting beside her, and said, "Are you willing to send me back to the Sword Sect?" ”

"Of course, save people to the end, if we don't send you back, can we still leave you here?" Liu Cheng stiffened his neck, feeling that his kindness had been eaten by a dog, and said angrily.

Gu Yunying opened his godless eyes: "Okay, I thought you would be resentful because you were kicked out of the Sword Sect, and then planned to send me back who was seriously injured and beat the Sword Sect in the face, of course, I now believe that you are not the kind of narrow-minded and cramped fools." ”

[Gain Liu Cheng's aggro +100.] 】

[Gain Jiang Fangyu's aggro +50.] 】

[Gain Cheng Jiang's aggro +50.] 】

This hatred is worth ...... It seems to have been right.

Gu Yunying's heart was slightly cold, this is not something to be happy about.

"I'm grateful that you saved me, but I don't have the joy of the rest of my life now, and I can't say some fleshy words of thanks to you."

Gu Yunying said straight to the point, tearing up all the pretenses.

"I rarely ask for help in my life, because I think that people who always ask for help are some rookies who are easy and hardworking and have no bottom line."

"But I cheekily begged you today to send me back to the Sword Sect as soon as possible, I don't want to be a waste."

When she said this, Gu Yunying closed her eyes, her voice choked, and she trembled with great fear for the future.

"Eh, don't cry, we will definitely send you back to the Sword Sect safely!"

The three men had only seen Gu Yunying's strong and cheating side, when had they ever seen her show her most vulnerable posture in front of them like a real weak woman.

So the three of them had no choice but to promise to send her back to the Sword Sect to appease her emotions.

"Oh, thank you."

Gu Yunying sniffed, opened his unwavering eyes, and returned to his previous unfazed appearance.

There is no transition at all!

[Gain Liu Cheng's Hatred +200.] 】

[Gain Jiang Fangyu's aggro +200.] 】

[Gain Cheng Jiang's aggro +200.] 】

Women are big liars!

Gu Yunying didn't want to deceive them, she just wanted to test them.

After all, even if Cheng Jiang had a cooperation, she was not sure that she could understand it thoroughly, not to mention that there were two men who met in Pingshui next to her.

When she learned that she had been reduced to a fish that could not move, she was really flustered.

But she had to force herself to calm down, and she had to re-examine these three life-savers.

When many people are desperate and helpless, they are rescued by someone who reaches out to help, and they are very moved, infinitely grateful, and then their heads are hot, thinking about how to repay the favor and how to promise to repay the favor.

In the end, he was willingly sent by his life-saving benefactor, and in order to repay the favor, he could put everything into himself.

There is another kind of person who, after regaining his composure, is not willing to give too much, either stingily taking a few coins out of his pocket, or simply denying it altogether.

Liver and ingratitude are not the attitudes she chooses.

She is not carried away by gratitude, nor is she ungrateful with a wolf heart.

Kindness must be repaid, but not blindly.

"When the blizzard stops, we'll send you back, how about it?" Cheng Jiang suggested and said.

Gu Yunying answered softly.

"By the way, how did you end up like this, did something happen to the Sword Sect?"

Gu Yunying half-narrowed his eyelids and said, "A prisoner has escaped from prison." ”

"Prisoner!?" Liu Cheng suddenly raised his voice, suddenly climbed in front of Gu Yunying, and asked excitedly, "Could it be that the rumors of the Sword Sect are true in the script?" The Sword Sect really has an unknown prison dedicated to the monks who are traitors! ”

Gu Yunying wanted to wipe away the spittle that splashed on her face, but she was a cripple now.

"Indeed, there is a prison for monks." She replied.

Liu Cheng was suddenly excited, and hurriedly asked again: "Also, it is said that the first seat of the Sword Sect will kill one person in ten steps, and it will not stay for thousands ......of miles."

"Fake."

Gu Yunying lifted his eyelids and looked at Liu Cheng, who was particularly yearning: "Don't always look at the script, listen to rumors, there is nothing more reliable than what you have seen and heard with your own eyes." ”

“…… Oh. ”