Chapter 549: The Real Murderer Behind the Scenes 2

This is a plan within a plan, a ring after a ring.

The man behind the curtain is as cunning as a fox, and the Holy Lord ...... The Saint Venerable seems to be superior, an old fox.

Gu Xijiu looked at the Immortal Suo that had penetrated into Rong Che's skin, and couldn't help but ask the Holy Venerable: "Holy Venerable, they are just being manipulated by others, and they are doing this involuntarily, can they use other methods to trap them and get rid of this Immortal Suo?" ”

The Saint Venerable's voice was inaudible: "You can try something else first." ”

So Gu Xijiu went to try other methods, point acupoints, cut off pulses, and use fixation...... She used all the methods she knew one by one, but it didn't work. The two men struggled even more violently—

And began to talk nonsense, what Yun Qingluo said was: "Gu Xijiu, I'm going to kill you!" Kill you! Kill you! Whisk clothes, whisk clothes...... Would you like to take a look at me? I've really worked hard, I'm going to be better than her, I'm going to be better than her......"

The Holy Venerable remained silent, and the Evil Envoy quietly glanced at his master, trying to keep himself indifferent.

Gu Xijiu frowned slightly, he didn't expect Yun Qingluo to have such a deep affection for Zuo Tianshi......

The emperor's clothes seemed to be smiling but not smiling in his mind, and he felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, the peach blossoms on Zuo Tianshi's body were really a handful, such a person can be said to have read all the peach blossoms, will he really stop for a woman in this life?

Gu Xijiu always felt that the character of the emperor was suitable for the harem stallion Marwen, the harem beauties were three thousand, and everyone was desperate for him, but he could flick his sleeves without leaving half a cloud. Won't give up an entire pristine jungle for a single tree......

"What are you thinking?" The voice of the Lord reached his ears.

Gu Xijiu subconsciously raised her head, facing the eyes of the Holy Venerable who were as deep as the sea, and she didn't know why, as soon as her mind was hot, she said what she thought in her heart without her brain: "Emperor Fuyi is a stallion ......"

Lord See: "......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" The punishment choked unkindly.

"Sorry for Jiu!" Ryu Siye called out to her.

Gu Xijiu also reacted, her first feeling was that she was probably kicked in the head! Such a sentence came out impulsively!

Although the emperor is not here, the Holy Venerable is here, and the Holy Venerable has always looked at the emperor with a different eye.

Besides, Gu Xijiu doesn't like to say bad things about people behind her back, at most she slanders her belly, and she won't say it, but now she says it in public-

Did you fall for something? I can't help but speak my heart in front of the Holy Venerable!

Fortunately, according to the regulations of this continent, those who plot against the Heavenly Grant disciples to their death will be punished very severely, but they can't say a word without saying a word-

The Lord would not have cured her sin.

Besides, the Holy Venerable may not know what the word 'stallion' is, this is a modern word, and she has only explained it to Emperor Fuyi once.

The Holy Venerable looked at her with a somewhat unpredictable gaze, but he didn't speak, Gu Xijiu was a little hairy by him, and coughed and explained randomly: "The stallion is...... It means excellent...... Isn't there such a thing as a seeded player? All Heavenly Grant disciples are like seed players, which is crucial. Horses, the head of the horse is the ...... The stallion means the head of the disciples of heaven......"

Lord See: "......"

Long Siye couldn't bear to look at it directly, coughed, and took over the topic: "Holy Venerable, has Hu Qingqing's soul been repaired?" What did she have to offer? ”

The Holy Venerable glanced at him, and was about to speak, when the big mussel that had just arrived here suddenly opened its shell and had a question mark on its face: "Hey, why did the sound of the flute disappear?" ”