Chapter 363: A Conspiracy Against the Goddess
Wu Qizhe and his entourage hurried to a small stream, and were about to rest for a while.
"Sister Ling Jiao, I think you've become much more beautiful than before since you became short-haired!" Liangyuan, who was throwing his ponytail, boasted in front of Yan Lingjiao.
"That's right." A trace of embarrassment flashed in Yan Lingjiao's eyes, and then she looked at Wu Qizhe again, and found that the other party was looking at her, and couldn't help but show a beautiful smile.
Baili Dengfeng walked in the front, holding an unknown map in his hand, looking at it as he walked.
At this moment, a gust of wind swept by, and Bailiden Wind was using the map to cover the sand and dust in front of him, but a figure who was careless was snatched away from the map, and the speed of the figure was amazing.
"My map, who? Give me back the map. Baili Dengfeng reacted slowly and chased after him for half a beat.
"Shall we go over and have a look?" Liang suggested again.
"Dengfeng's martial arts are so high, he can't solve the opponent, and it's useless for you to go." Lianggaki hit.
"Hmph, your martial arts aren't necessarily much better than mine." Liang said coquettishly.
"Alright, sit down and rest for a while, just in time for Dengfeng to come back." Wu Qizhe proposed.
Everyone was a little tired after a long day's journey, and as soon as Wu Qizhe said this, everyone planned to rest for a while and sit down on the stones by the stream.
Wu Qizhe and Zuo Chuning went to the depths of the woods, and the distance was not far, as long as there was a slight call from here, they could hear that the two were talking about some details of the Ten Peaks Exercises.
Although Zuo Chuning was dissatisfied, he also knew that in the martial arts, all kinds of exercises were treasured and important secrets of various sects, so he didn't want to say anything.
As for the middle-aged old man Beigong Pestle sitting on the side, don't mention the anger in his heart, although he is now without the previous Yushu Linfeng, but at his age, he has more good taste, sunken eye sockets, and a sallow face, which is comparable to ordinary young people? I really don't know how to appreciate it, and I can't help but despise the women around me.
Just when Beigong Pestle was so bored that he dozed off, he suddenly felt that his back was hit by a small pebble, at first he didn't think so, but when the second stone hit him, he finally reacted that things were not so simple.
Pretending to be unintentional, he turned around, only to find that a figure appeared in the shade of the tree in the distance, it was Yuan Xiang, the surveyor of the Star Ming Hall, and saw the other party beckoning to him and motioning him to come over.
As Jiagu's henchman, Beigong Pestle naturally knew that Yuan Xiang was also a subordinate of the master of Jiagu Hall, but how could he suddenly appear in the territory of Yuzhou.
With doubts in his heart, he looked at Tu Wei who was meditating, Miao Qiao and the three daughters who were sitting together chatting, and Liangyuan who was drinking water by the stream, moved his steps and quietly left.
Beigong Pestle walked to a distance of dozens of meters, leaning against a boulder that was comparable to a human figure, and looked curiously at Yuan Xiang who suddenly appeared.
"Is this still the personable Beigong pestle in our Imperial Spirit Regiment?" Yuan Xiang said sarcastically: "If you don't recognize your clothes, it's really hard to believe, how did you become such a stubborn appearance in a blink of an eye." ”
"If you come to see me laughing, then you won't be with you." After speaking, Beigong Pestle was about to turn around and leave.
"I said you're in a hurry, I'm not joking with you, why bother with such a small belly." Yuan Xiang grabbed Beigong Pestle's arm and said with a smile.
Beigong Pestle shook off Yuan Xiang's hand and said coldly: "There is something to say." "If it were a normal day, he wouldn't give a surveyor a good look at it at all.
"I won't say much, the Master of the Jiagu Hall has already known what happened to you, and while expressing deep regret, he is more willing to help you return to the realm of the Five Mountains." Before Yuan Xiang finished speaking, he was grabbed by Beigong Pestle excitedly.
"What are you talking about, the Hall Master of Jiagu is willing to help me return to the five-fold mountain realm, but is it possible?" Beigong Pestle said a little unconfidently.
"What's this, as long as the master of the Jiagu Hall has mastered the Imperial Spirit Regiment, the heavenly and earthly treasures and elixirs accumulated by the Imperial Spirit Regiment for hundreds of years, not to mention restoring your five-fold heavenly strength, even if you go one step further to reach the six-fold mountain, what's the difficulty." Yuan Xiang said solemnly.
"Really? The master of the Jiagu Hall is really too tolerant of his subordinates, not only did he not punish me for failing in my mission, but he wanted to help me return to the Five Heavenly Powers. Beigong Pestle was grateful.
"You should say these things in front of the hall master." Yuan Xiang couldn't help but sneer in his heart, you only have a little bit of waste utilization value, how can the master of the Jiagu Hall value a waste like you.
When he learned the news from Liangyuan that after the Beigong pestle was picked by the female thief in the waves, there were less than two mountain skills left, he was still happy for a while.
In fact, when Jiagu learned that Beigong Pestle only had less than two mountain skills left, he had completely given up this subordinate, and the skills of the two mountains were at the bottom of the surveyor, so what was the use, and because Beigong Pestle knew a lot of secrets about him, he directly named one in the assignment to Yuan Xiang this time, including Beigong Pestle.
As for Yuan Xiang, he is also self-aware, knowing that Tu Wei's skills are not below him, and Miao Qiao and Zuo Chuning also have the skills of the Four Mountains, he does not have the slightest advantage at all, not to mention that there is Wu Qizhe who has bottomless skills, the master of the Jiagu Hall has been told thousands of times, Wu Qizhe, who can kill the seventeen-year spiritual wish, is at least not weaker than the Seven Mountains, which also extinguishes his plan to fight hard.
If you can't fight hard, then you can only outwit, and the first step in outwitting is the Beigong pestle.
"I'm here this time on the orders of the master of the Gaya Hall, and I have a mission to send you." Yuan Xiang continued: "The previous task of the master of the Jiagu Hall, I guess I don't need to repeat it, Tu Wei, Zuo Qiu Ning, and Miao Qiao didn't leave any of them, and now naturally Wu Qizhe who suddenly appeared will be added, and as for Liangyuan and Liangyuan, they will also be killed." ”
Beigong Pestle broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and looked at Yuan Xiang hesitantly: "I only have the strength of the two mountains left now, even if I add you, I am far from being their opponent, not to mention that Wu Qizhe's skill is even more unfathomable." ”
"If the strength is not good, can't we outwit it?" Yuan Xiang said with a smile: "As for how to outwit me, I have been prepared. As he spoke, he pulled out a white medicine bag from his bosom.
"It's poison." Although Beigong Pestle is ruthless, he can't hurt Zuo Chuning, although the woman he likes has already thrown herself into the arms of other men.
"At this time, if you put it in the water and let them drink it, they will have no power in a day." Yuan Xiang patted Beigong Pestle's shoulder: "As for Zuo Chuning, who you have always liked, I don't mix it either, anyway, after dispersing the gong, whatever you want!" ”
Beigong Pestle couldn't help but get excited in his heart, yes, wouldn't Zuo Qiu Ning, who had lost his strength, be able to let him slaughter him? If he was usual, he might not have such thoughts about Zuo Chuning, who was as noble as a goddess, but since he saw Zuo Chuning and that Wu Qizhe, his heart completely exploded, but he didn't dare to show it. I am going to tell you today, my Beigong pestle is still an iron-clad man, don't look at my appearance now, but I should have the same.
Thinking of the scene with Lang Lixiang that night, Beigong Pestle couldn't help but fall into memories, thinking that today he could get rid of the goddess in his heart all along, and the blood in his whole body began to boil.
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