'Dead...... He's dead? ’

The three of them were stunned, and from a distance, none of the three elders dared to step forward.

The tremor gradually stopped, but Zhang Wenliang was still watching in the sky.

After a moment, Zhang Wenliang asked:

"Dissenter, step forward."

For a long time, no one moved.

Zhang Wenliang glanced at it, the three elders all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Zhang Wenliang more, they all knew how powerful each other was, but if they said a word, they might be pinched to death like insects.

Without words, Zhang Wenliang said quietly:

"Why don't you take a stand?"

The four elders immediately looked up and responded in a panic:

"No objections, no objections, and I will never fight the idea of the mighty disciple again in the future!"

The three elders also chimed in:

"Well, I'll guarantee it."

Only the second elder looked indignant, but the panic hit his heart, forcing him to compromise:

"We wait, there is no objection, and I can guarantee that I will not trouble Li Changyuan again in the future."

After getting the promise of these people, Zhang Wenliang squinted his eyes slightly, he naturally sensed the dissatisfaction of one of them, but he couldn't make any waves alone. There is one less person from this sect, and I think I am almost coming back.

I was too lazy to wait for that guy to come back, I had met him in Barbarian City before, and even if he saw the fate of his own sect master after he came back, he didn't dare to make many moves.

Thinking like this, Zhang Wenliang turned around, a gust of night wind struck, and in a blink of an eye, there was no trace.

“……”

"Gone?"

"I should be gone."

The second elder shouted:

"Why are you stunned, go over and collect the corpse!"

……

In another scene at the same time, not far from the city gate north of the Barbarian City, Lu Qing was hurrying away, but suddenly noticed that someone was following him.

He deliberately shook off the people behind him, and immediately began to make a detour in the mountain forest as he walked into the forest.

At this time, it was still in the middle of the night, and it was almost early in the morning.

The footsteps behind him were squirming, and when he looked back, there was no trace or figure in the forest.

"What kind of person, the body is so good, it feels like a long distance,...... Could it be a drop-off? ’

Lu Qing thought, if it was the great power before,...... No, it shouldn't, that powerful person is so powerful that he can't be idle and play tailgating. But he doesn't have any enemies, generally the opponents who have a grudge, Lu Qing has a grudge and will report it on the spot, thinking about it this way, the person who will follow him is not a member of his own sect?

Lu Qing suddenly stopped, turned around and shouted:

"Who is sneaky and does such a thing of stealing chickens and dogs, and comes out to meet people!"

After a while, there was no movement around him, except for the falling leaves beside him.

Is it an auditory hallucination, is it that I am too nervous? ’

Lu Qing doubted himself, paused for a long time and did not react, thinking that even if someone followed, such shouting would not show up, which could only show that the other party had no strength to fight against him at all, but he had no way to do it.

I'm too lazy to care, it's urgent to return to the sect at the moment.

I'm afraid that if I go back late, those short-tempered elders or disciples in the sect will not be long-sighted, and they will have a conflict with that great power, and even the entire mountain will suffer!

As soon as he turned around and looked back, when he was about to continue his journey, an unfamiliar face was close in front of him through the black tulle, and it was clearly visible in the dim environment, and the tip of the man's nose was almost touching the bridge of his nose.

Call! ——

Lu Qing was so frightened that he immediately withdrew, kicked his legs and jumped, pulled his body back, and pulled out his waist at the same time......

'Huh? Where's my knife!? ’

Panicked and stunned, the broadsword on his back waist was missing, it couldn't have been dropped in the middle of the road, right?

"What are you looking for?"

The man spoke softly, but in a male voice.

Just look at the body is skinny, the shoulders are not wide, all dressed in a black long robe, there is still a breeze in the forest, the two streamers of the long coat behind the man are raised, and there is a hat on his head, and under the hat, hang a circle of black yarn, covering the whole face.

And after he said this, Lu Qing saw in hindsight that the broadsword that should have been hanging on his waist was actually in the other party's hand.

God doesn't know it......

He is in the realm of the realm, can he be above the realm of the eight weeks of heaven in the realm of the realm, and he is more powerful than himself?

'I saw the hell this night, and it was a thief from the realm of heaven and the realm. ’

Lu Qing complained in his heart, and raised his hand angrily and shouted at the other party:

"Give me back the knife!"

"Don't give~"

Lu Qing's face sank:

"I don't think I dare to fight you without a knife in my hand."

"So—a one-two?"

The other party was provoking him, Lu Qing could feel it, who was he? It doesn't matter who it is, I can vaguely feel that the other party's playful attitude is likely to be dragging time.

This made Lu Qing even more confirmed that something had happened to the sect.

Unable to get the knife back, Lu Qing simply set off directly, swept past the man, quickened his pace, and rushed to the Crazy Sword Sect with all his might.

After a long run, it's almost there, and suddenly!

There was a cracking sound, no murderous aura, but something was flying, it was from the side-

Whew-

Da!

Own knives!

The man had been following him, and had stolen his broadsword, and now he had thrown it again, blocking his way.

Lu Qing has no good temper:

"What do you mean!"

"Oh, why are you so angry, and I didn't hit you, so let's talk about it~"

A voice came from the dark, and when Lu Qing heard the voice, the man sat between the branches of a big tree on the side of him, his legs hanging in the air, not at all like he was following all the way.

Well...... He's been waiting here for a long time?

Lu Qing began to become polite:

"The Great Elder of the Lower Madness Sword Sect, Lu Qing, dare to ask Your Excellency's name."

"By the way, this is the demeanor that should be when talking to people~"

The man jumped down from the three-meter-high branch with a whoosh, and after he landed, his feet were dull, and Lu Qing felt a phantom pain in his legs and feet just looking at it.

Boom!

“……”

"It's called Lu Qing, I just saw your name on the knife handle, the name is a good name, tell my brother, how old are you this year?" What kind of cultivation is it? ～”

Lu Qing frowned, listening to the other party's charming tone, and the twisting posture when he approached closely,...... He's a man, and he's a young man in his early twenties, why do you look like this, both men and women?

"I am forty-six years old this year...... Eight weeks of the terrain ......"

As he spoke, he saw the other party step by step, constantly approaching him, and he was about to kick his nose and face, and he was still leaning on.

'Shame on you! ’

Lu Qing looked uncomfortable, unconsciously took half a step back, pulled out the knife inserted in the ground, retracted his waist, and immediately changed his words:

"Stop! I don't kiss Your Excellency! ”

"Oh, what can I give or receive, I'm not a woman."

Lu Qing knew that now was not the time to waste time, so he clasped his fists with both hands and replied, and turned around to leave:

"Rude, my sect has something important, I must hurry back for a trip, otherwise, I'm afraid it's too late."

When he turned around and raised his legs to leave, the man in the black robe muttered:

"It's late~"

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

Lu Qing didn't know why, he knew what was going on in his sect?

The man in the black robe finally introduced himself, but in a sloppy manner:

"My name is Guan Qinghong, and I am doing errands for people in a sect with an unknown reputation, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Brother Guan~"

'Close...... Brother? ’

"Brother Guan is a little embarrassed, forgive me for not being able to call it, but I will remember your name, and please explain why it is late?"

Lu Qing is eager to learn.

Guan Qinghong turned around and began to pace slowly, and said slowly:

"The man in white you met before, do you know his origin and what kind of cultivation he is?"

“…… Ignorance. ”

"Hehe, you~, it's good if you don't die, don't look for it anymore~"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Brother Xiaoguan, I am in the realm of the three weeks of the Heavenly Realm, if I meet the man in white, I am afraid that I will not be able to make a move under his hands, based on how many times I have seen him, I can faintly guess that the man in white should be, at least, above the Heavenly Realm."

“…… Is that? ”

Guan Qinghong's face sank:

"Meteoric Immortal Gate, have you ever heard of it?"

Lu Qing was still a little confused for a while, a little deaf, but after being stunned for a while, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly his face was frightened, and when he opened his mouth, his lips and teeth trembled:

"You, no, Guan senior, what are you talking about...... That Meteoric Immortal Gate?! ”

"Exactly."

Lu Qing was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately there was a tree behind him, Lu Qing leaned on the tree with his back, and his whole body was paralyzed with fright.

"How is it, after understanding the situation, do you still want to go back?"

After relieving for a while, Lu Qing learned from the pain, gritted his teeth and said:

"Well, the Crazy Sword Sect still has to go back and take a look, after all, it is my sect, if the sect master dies after being questioned, I am also obliged to go back and bear the consequences and aftermath."

"Hehe, have backbone, go ahead~"

Guan Qinghong smiled and waved Lu Qing to continue his journey.

Lu Qing received the broadsword, and when he was about to leave, he turned around and said curiously:

"Sekizen...... Brother Guan, ...... sect you belong to? ”

Hearing Brother Guan, Guan Qinghong laughed happily, and after a while, he shook his hand and said:

"Hehehe, it's just a sect with an unknown reputation, if you really want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you, Phantom Sky Sword Sect."

Lu Qing pretended to be calm:

"Got it, farewell."

After staying away, Lu Qing's heart was pounding, feeling too exciting, he heard the news of the Falling Immortal Gate again, and he met the people of the Phantom Sky Sword Sect again.

Phantom Heaven Sword Sect, that is one of the few second-rate sects on the Qiu Jin Continent!

Looking at Lu Qing in the distance, the figure gradually disappeared from view, and a spy came out of nowhere, half-kneeling behind Guan Qinghong.

Guan Qinghong's face changed, his smile was completely absent, his face was stiff, and his tone became fierce and majestic:

"What's the matter?"

"Back to the deacon, everything is normal."

"Well, let's go down."

"Yes."

The spy disappeared with a swish, Guan Qinghong turned around and walked, and between two steps, the figure disappeared into the forest.

……

Soon, when Lu Qing returned to the top of the Crazy Sword Sect, the sect was walking around one after another, as if they were busy with something.

Lu Qing stopped a disciple passing by and asked:

"What's going on?"

"Ah, Great Elder, you're finally back!"

"Say, what's going on now?"

The miscellaneous disciple looked sad:

"Sect Master, he's dead."

It seemed to be something that Lu Qing expected, but when he heard the news, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. The sect master and the four elders of them can be described as brothers' friends in their lives, and they are in charge of the affairs of the sect together on weekdays, and in their spare time, they will sit together to drink wine, eat meat, and talk about the world.

"Second brother, you're back!"

The second elder saw Lu Qing standing at the gate in front of the courtyard from a distance, and shouted excitedly, at this time, seeing that the second elder was already wearing white mourning clothes, and he was still holding something in his hand, a stack of white cloth, which seemed to be a funeral item.

When commensurate in private, Lu Qing is the second brother, and the sect master is the eldest brother.

Now, as soon as the sect master leaves, after this mad sword sect, Lu Qing will take the position of sect master.

This night, until the sunrise in the early morning, on the hill of the Crazy Sword Sect, the firewood on the martial arts arena was high, the fire was shining all over the sky, the houses were decorated with white stripes, the white cloth on the roof beams was fluttering, and white paper coins were flying all over the sky.

Within the sect, all the disciples were on the martial arts arena, mourning for the sect master.

……

A few days later, Li Changyuan finally woke up.

He opened his eyes in a daze and exhaled...... The whole body hurts and itches.

"Ahh......h What the hell this is! ”

When I woke up, I wanted to shout, but I found that my whole body was bandaged like a dumpling, and I couldn't bend my legs and feet, my arms couldn't lift my arms, and I couldn't even lift my neck.

was so anxious that Li Changyuan shouted.

At this time, it was still morning, and there were still many guests sitting downstairs in the inn, either eating and drinking, or chatting about tea. Suddenly, Li Changyuan's shout upstairs startled the guests downstairs.

The shopkeeper smiled embarrassedly at the guests:

"Uh...... Hey, hey, I'm sorry, there's my relative upstairs recuperating from his injuries, don't be surprised, don't be surprised. ”

Xiao Er naturally heard the movement, and without waiting for the shopkeeper's instructions, he immediately stopped doing what he was doing, put down the teapot in his hand, put the tablecloth on his shoulder with one hand, and ran upstairs in a hurry.

'Hey! This young man, so good? ’

The shopkeeper was satisfied, but the guests on the seat, as well as the guests who were waiting for tea and water just now, looked confused. Xiao Er suddenly ran away, this?

Bang Bang Bang!

The guests slapped the table and shouted dissatisfaction:

"What kind of service attitude is this!?"

The shopkeeper had a good temper, quickly took out the small key, stuffed the abacus on the countertop into the drawer, locked the drawer with his backhand, and then walked out of the counter with a smile to greet him:

"Hey, hey, don't be surprised by the guest officer, my relatives are seriously injured and need to be taken care of in time, and I ask the guest officer to take care of them."

The guest is not an unreasonable master, listening to the shopkeeper's reason, and then watching the shopkeeper personally come up to make tea for himself, it can be said to give face.

He didn't care anymore, so he pretended to cough to relieve the embarrassment:

"Ahem, that's really unlucky, I wish your relative a speedy recovery."

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness."

Another guest raised his hand and shouted:

"The shopkeeper, here and here, come to the tea!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

There was another cry over there:

"Shopkeeper, come over with peanuts!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

On the roof of the inn, Guan Qinghong was lying on his back, posing in a large shape.

The accompanying spy came to report:

"Report, Deacon Guan, as you expected, Lu Qing took over the Crazy Sword Sect and became the sect master, and he didn't mean to trouble Li Changyuan again."

Guan Qinghong looked at the sun in the sky for a while, but finally couldn't hold the dazzling sunlight, couldn't help but squint his eyelids, and said slightly:

"That's good, it's just that I don't have any ideas now, and I'll have to keep an eye on it for a while later."

"Yes."

After a moment of quiet enjoyment, the scout crouching beside him was still there.

Guan Qinghong closed his eyes and said curiously:

"What else do you want to report?"

"Lord Deacon, what ......is Li Changyuan's physical condition?"

"Oh, that, it's okay, it won't affect the future, go back to the sect and ask the sect for me to ask the sect for some pills."

The spy replied:

"Yes...... Which elixir? ”

"Bigu Dan, Forging Body Pill, Returning Yuan Dan, Qi Increasing Pill, Qi Replenishing Pill, Bone Cleansing Pill, Qi Nourishing Pill, all the pills in the sect that are beneficial to healing and have no harm if eaten, you can take as much as you want."

The spies were puzzled:

"This ......, Lord Deacon, it's not proper, I'm afraid Li Changyuan won't need so much."

Guan Qinghong smiled:

"Hehe, what do you know, if it weren't for the eyes of those elders in the sect who were staring and mouthing, you were afraid that you wouldn't know the sect master's thoughts, and he would like to move the entire Dan room in the sect."

"My subordinates don't understand."

"That's right, it's not time for this secret to be made public, you just need to know what you need to do, go."

After the spy answered, he flashed and withdrew:

"Yes!"

Opening his eyes slightly, he glanced at the sun, Guan Qinghong muttered to himself:

"Meteoric Immortal Gate, it seems that there has been no news for hundreds of years, let that kid climb the relationship of Meteoric Immortal Gate, it seems, it's not bad~, huh, there is a half-step master in the Dao realm, I can also save a little more worry."

chattering, Guan Qinghong sat up, raised his arms and stretched his waist, and yawned lazily:

"Ha-——, the sun in the West is just right today, after autumn, there are not many such good weather~"

Downstairs in the inn, on the second floor.

Turning left to the first room, the door was not closed, and Xiao Er untied the bandages on Li Changyuan's body.

In the past few days, Xiao Er is changing the dressing for Li Changyuan, should I say it or not, the man's hands and feet are neat, but there is no girl's gentleness, Li Changyuan is awake now, Xiao Er came to help change the dressing, and after the bandage on his body was untied, the medicine mud brought up downstairs was rubbed on Li Changyuan's body, arms, and all over his body.

Like wet asphalt rubbing on his body, Li Changyuan screamed in pain:

"Ahh

……

"Holy! Tap! ”

……

"It hurts, it hurts, slowly, slowly!"

Little 20,000 helpless:

"Master, you can be quiet, there are a lot of guests downstairs."

"Then you can feed it lightly!"

Xiao Er pouted and complained:

"When you lie in bed and don't wake up, the little one changes your dressing like this......"

Li Changyuan's face was black:

"Huh? What do you say? ”

Xiao Er's face immediately changed, and he smiled like his grandson had seen his grandfather:

"Eh, hey, hey, nothing, I just want to tell you, this medicinal mud helps to grow muscles and bones, and it is valuable on the market, and it must be applied to the skin to ensure the efficacy."

As he spoke, another piece of gauze dipped in medicinal mud went up to Li Changyuan's waist.

Smack-

Another scream:

"Ahh Hurt!! ”