On fire?

Hearing these three words, Xiao Qing immediately stood up, slightly flustered, and said, "Young Master, did the people from the Heavenly Star Sword Sect set the fire?" ”

"Well, it should be, otherwise there would be no such coincidence in the world."

Xiaoqing walked over, grabbed Gu Qinghe's sleeve, and said, "Young Master, what should I do now?" ”

After patting Xiaoqing on the shoulder and signaling her not to panic, Gu Qinghe smiled slightly: "Wait, those two coachmen will definitely come to make peace with us, they are people sent by the King of Zhennan, no matter what danger there is, they can deal with it if they want to come." ”

As soon as Gu Qinghe's words fell, the door of the room was kicked open by the old coachman.

Then the smile on Gu Qinghe's face disappeared.

Gu Qinghe pretended to be shocked and said happily: "Old coachman, the inn is on fire, let's run away, what about the little coachman?" ”

The old coachman smiled slightly and said, "Nineteenth young master, Xiao Yan is driving the carriage, let's hurry up." ”

After speaking, the old coachman turned around and walked in front to open the way for Gu Qinghe.

At this time, Gu Qinghe said to Xiaoqing: "Xiaoqing, you don't know martial arts, follow me." ”

Without waiting for Xiaoqing to nod, Gu Qinghe grabbed Xiaoqing's little hand, followed behind the old coachman, and ran out.

For the people of the Heavenly Star Sword Sect who set the fire, it was naturally best to be able to burn Gu Qinghe to death with a single fire.

Of course, they also knew that such a small firebolt would not kill Gu Qinghe.

Although the small fire is not fatal, if someone fights in the inn, then the fire may kill both sides of the fight.

The Heavenly Star Sword Sect would not do such a thing that would end up together, so they arranged the battlefield outside the inn.

As soon as they escaped from the inn and went out into the sea of fire, a group of masked black-clothed people surrounded the old coachman, Gu Qinghe and Xiaoqing.

After a rough count, there were eleven men in black.

Seeing the three of Gu Qinghe, a man in black who seemed to be taking the lead immediately said, "Why are there only three of them?" And what about one more person? ”

"Senior brother... Big brother, there is another one who should go to drive the carriage, right? ”

Brother?

Just listening to these two words, Gu Qinghe affirmed that this group of black-clothed people were from the sect, and they were more likely to be from the Heavenly Star Sword Sect.

Hearing this, the man in black who was suspected of taking the lead said: "The third, the sixth, the seventh, you three go to the backyard to deal with that person, and we will leave it here." ”

Then the team of the men in black divided into three people, and after the three men broke away from the group, they ran towards the backyard where the little coachman was.

At this time, the old coachman whispered to Gu Qinghe: "Nineteenth young master, there are many people here, and their strength is not weak, you hurry up and go to the backyard to meet Xiao Yan and take a carriage." ”

In front of the old coachman, Gu Qinghe has always been weak, and now it is no exception.

Hearing the old coachman's words, Gu Qinghe immediately said in a hesitant voice: "Old coachman, there were three of them just now... The three men in black went to the backyard, can the little coachman withstand it? ”

"Nineteenth Young Master, rest assured, Xiao Yan can withstand it, you can go quickly."

As soon as the old coachman's words fell, the black-clothed man who seemed to be taking the lead pointed to Gu Qinghe and smiled at the old coachman: "Hahahaha, can you withstand it?" Even if the little coachman could withstand it, do you think he would be able to escape from here? ”

After speaking, the man in black slapped at the place where Gu Qinghe and the three of them were, and then a true qi palm print quickly flew towards Gu Qinghe and the three.

On the way to the three of Gu Qinghe, Gu Qinghe saw a visible aura vortex around the True Qi Great Palm Print, which turned out to be a vision produced by the continuous influx of heaven and earth spiritual energy into the True Qi Great Palm Print.

Seeing this vision, two words came to Gu Qinghe's mind: Grandmaster.

The man in black who seemed to be taking the lead turned out to be a grandmaster, and he turned out to be a master of the realm of self-cultivation.

The big palm print of true qi came to his face, and then Gu Qinghe glanced at the old coachman, and he didn't see any change in the old coachman's face, Gu Qinghe knew that the old coachman was at least a grandmaster in the realm of self-cultivation.

Sure enough, as soon as the big palm print of the True Qi that absorbed the aura of heaven and earth flew above the heads of Gu Qinghe and the three of them, the old coachman waved his right hand.

Then a strong True Qi emanated from the sleeve of the old coachman's coat, annihilating the Great Palm Print of True Qi between heaven and earth.

Seeing that the fight had begun, the old coachman said, "Nineteenth young master, you better go quickly, the old man will drag them as much as possible." ”

As soon as the old coachman's words came out, Gu Qinghe knew that even if the old coachman was a grandmaster, his realm would not be too high, otherwise how could the old coachman let Gu Qinghe escape first?

Hearing this, Gu Qinghe took Xiaoqing and ran to the backyard of the inn.

Gu Qinghe's figure when he left was slightly embarrassed, and this group of black-clothed people knew that Gu Qinghe's cultivation was not high.

So the man in black who seemed to be taking the lead slapped the old coachman again, and at the same time, he also said: "Old eight, Gu Nineteen's skills are too shallow, you go and kill him, and this old coachman will be handed over to us." ”

When the man in black spoke, Gu Qinghe hadn't run far, and Gu Qinghe also glanced back.

As soon as he saw that the man in black was still talking when he made a move, Gu Qinghe knew that the grandmaster was a sign that a martial artist could speak when he was exercising.

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, the eighth man broke away from the crowd of people in black and ran towards Gu Qinghe, and at the same time, he also slapped a palm in the direction of Gu Qinghe and Xiaoqing.

As soon as the palm comes out, it is still a big palm print of true qi.

However, this True Qi Great Palm Seal is too far worse than the previous one, according to Gu Qinghe's estimate, this old eight's cultivation will definitely not exceed the middle innate stage.

At this time, several other black-clothed men also slapped at the old coachman one after another, and they wanted to stop the old coachman with these true qi palm prints and prevent the old coachman from rescuing Gu Qinghe.

At the same time, they also ran towards the old coachman.

Gu Qinghe's realm is acquired, and Xiaoqing doesn't know martial arts.

Seeing the old eight who ran towards Gu Qinghe, flying towards Gu Qinghe's True Qi Big Palm Print, and coming to stop his black-clothed crowd and True Qi Big Palm Print, the old coachman just said angrily: "Hmph! Look for death! Do you little dolls really exist as old husbands? ”

After speaking, the old coachman stretched out his right hand and slapped a palm between the old eight, the true qi palm print and Gu Qinghe.

With just one palm, the old coachman intercepted the old eight and the big palm prints of True Qi, so that Gu Qinghe had no worries and fled.

Then the old coachman stretched out his left hand to resist the seven True Qi Great Palm Prints that flew towards him.

After receiving the palm prints of the seven people on the opposite side, the old coachman just smiled and said: "Hahahaha, it turns out that there are only two grandmasters, can't the old man hold you back!" ”

After speaking, the old coachman ran towards the old man who had just resisted his palm and paused.

Soon after, the old coachman cut off the road in the direction of the Guqing River, and he successfully dragged the remaining eight men in black. (To be continued.) )