As soon as a few people walked out of Quan Ming's room, a shopkeeper came forward and took a few people to the best guest room on the third floor. The rooms on the third floor are large and clean, and if it weren't for the difference between men and women, seven people would be very relaxed in one room.

"This uncle is so strange, they all say that nothing is done to be courteous or a thief, but he doesn't look like a bad guy from head to toe, could it be that he was a disciple of Longxiao Valley before?" Huang Fu Shan lay on the soft bed in a large shape, and said with a deep breath of comfort.

"Quite possibly. Huangfu Xuan smiled evilly and said, "There are many legends about each of the first and valley masters in Longxiao Valley, and each of them is embarrassing. The fourth Broken Sword Cliff on the list of power stars, the door master Qingdi Ye Qingchen was once the first seat of the Yijian Pavilion in Longxiao Valley. ”

"Qingdi Ye Qingchen actually came out of Longxiao Valley?" Gu Qingquan raised his head in some surprise, it seemed that his understanding of Longxiao Valley was still in the fur stage, and the strength of Longxiao Valley was far more than what he saw.

Gu Qingquan's question was once again unanimously despised by several people, this matter is no secret in the Eastern Continent, although the Blue Emperor Ye Qingchen opened another sect, but the friendship with Longxiao Valley is still very deep.

"Qingdi Ye is light and dusty, and he is alone in the world with a sword. He was once evaluated as the most likely person to become the next generation of Sword Masters, and it is said that except for his closest friends, no one has ever seen him draw his sword, and everyone he has seen has become dead. Beidou Jingyun, who had rarely spoken, spoke up.

Most likely to become the next generation of Sword Saints?It seems that this Qing Emperor's swordsmanship attainments are very high. In the future, you must see this person whose swordsmanship is comparable to that of the Ancestor Sword Saint Gu Tianxing. Thinking about it, Ye Qingchen, the green emperor of the broken sword, couldn't help but sketch a person in a fluttering green shirt and holding a long sword in his mind, and his heart sank slightly. Emperor-level powerhouse, one day, he will also arrive, and go higher and farther!

Gu Qingquan stroked his hair, if this Quan Ming really came out of Longxiao Valley, why did he open an inn in the border city of the Moon Country?

Perhaps there was some unavoidable hardship, but his smile was always deeply desolate. Xiao Wuyan leaned against the window and sighed, and at the same time secretly added in his heart, just like my identity is not recognized by the Xiao family, and I obviously have the blood of the Xiao family, but I can't go home.

"Keep an eye on it and wait and see what happens. Suddenly, Gu Qingquan's tone changed and stared at Mu Keqing and said, "Keqing, you come with me, I have something to ask you." ”

As he spoke, Gu Qingquan pushed open the door and walked towards the guest room next to him. Quan Ming divided them into two rooms, one for three girls and one for four men.

"Yay~ stinky boy, what are you going to do with our Keqing next door? Lonely man and widow ......" Huang Fushan laughed a few times in a weird way, and several other people also squeezed their eyebrows with a playful face, only Beidou Jingyun, the melancholy on his face seemed to accumulate more and more, and whenever he saw Gu Qingquan and Mu Keqing's harmonious appearance, a little sour would appear on his face.

Mu Keqing blinked her big black pearl-like eyes, instantly thought of what Gu Qingquan wanted to ask, smiled lightly, and her heart was instantly filled with warm happiness.

Coming to another guest room, Gu Qingquan pulled Mu Keqing around a few times without saying a word.

"Brother Qingquan, I said that there is nothing to do. Mu Keqing looked at Gu Qingquan, who was a little nervous, with a smile, "I now have a certain understanding of the power of curses, and I have begun to control them. ”

"Brother Qingquan, do you believe in luck?" As soon as the words changed, Mu Keqing suddenly asked.

"I don't believe it. Almost without thinking, Gu Qingquan replied simply, "Things are man-made, the road is all done by yourself, and fate and luck are just excuses for incompetents." ”

"But the power of the curse can affect a person's luck. Even a person with great luck, as long as he is cursed by success, he will be completely unlucky to death, which is a very magical power. Thinking of the death and injury of the black and white evil, Mu Keqing said softly, "Since I have the cultivation, the curse power in my body has changed, and it can be used like Yuan Li, and there is no need to burn essence blood, but it has one more limitation." ”

"What restrictions?" Hearing that the essence blood would not be burned again, Gu Qingquan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can only use it once in half a month, but the hit rate of the curse has been mentioned to be one hundred percent, provided that the other party's cultivation will not be higher than mine. Mu Keqing said, and touched the scarlet crystal pendant around his neck.

"One hundred percent!" Gu Qingquan was completely stunned, what a rebellion this was! It was simply too demonic, as long as he looked at who was unhappy, a curse passed, and the other party didn't even know what was going on with death! And the use of the power of the curse only needs to be buffered for half a month, without any side effects.

This kind of ability is much more powerful than the sum of his own water spirit body, martial arts double cultivation and crystal hall, as long as Mu Keqing practices a powerful self-defense technique, plus Xiao Zi follows him around, it is simply a more headache than an emperor-level powerhouse! Gu Qingquan looked at Mu Keqing directly, and a lightning bolt suddenly crossed his mind, could it be ......

A thought that made him feel mad was fleeting in his mind, no! It could never be like this! Gu Qingquan exhaled heavily and looked at Mu Keqing, but found that the beautiful woman's cheeks floated with two red glows, which added a bit of shyness to her little daughter's family, and her beautiful eyes became more and more bright and moving.

Blinking his somewhat sour eyes, Gu Qingquan suddenly realized that although he was thinking about the problem, his eyes had been fixed on Mu Keqing's face, and it was strange that he was not shy when he looked at him directly.

The temperature around them was inexplicably hot, and an embarrassing silence shrouded them, the two of them looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while, and Mu Keqing's cheeks became more and more red.

Listening to the sound of each other's breathing, Huang Fushan's words appeared in the minds of the two at the right time, a lonely man and a widow......

At this moment, Mu Keqing suddenly stepped forward and blushed into Gu Qingquan's arms, like a kitten. Stretching out his hands to touch the long hair of the beautiful woman in his arms, Gu Qingquan was extremely satisfied in his heart, and the crazy thought of Fang Cai disappeared without a trace.

Even if she, like herself, is also a chosen person by the gods, she will do everything to keep her safe until she reaches the end of her life.

No way, who made Mu Keqing's curse power too demonic? Even though Gu Qingquan was well-read and knowledgeable, and had read a lot of books about the Eastern Continent and cultivation, he had never seen anything about the power of the curse. It can only be understood that Mu Keqing, like himself, is a person chosen by the fallen gods of the West.

The inside of the house is full of warmth, but the outside of the house is murderous.