"Second Senior Brother...."

"Brother Gu.."

"Gu Ye!"

The third brother was also dumbfounded, why did Gu Sanquan come by himself. Isn't this a sheep's mouth.... But Gu Sanquan didn't think so, seeing that the little third brother was safe and sound, Gu Sanquan sighed deeply. Halfway up the mountain and at the foot of the mountain, there are a lot of six doors that are easy to dress up, as long as the four people can escort Fan Ji to the mountainside, it will be considered a success. Wen Jun and Lei Zhentian saw Gu Sanquan grabbing Fan Ji alone, and their faces showed joy. Only Xiao Tai Sui frowned tightly, seeing that Gu Sanquan's whole body was covered with large and small knife cuts, and he couldn't stop bleeding, he was a little distressed.

"If you let my nephews go, I will let them go, and if you dare to touch half of my nephews, I will let them die in front of you one by one. Qi Liangu pulled Xiao Tai Sui over. The Rakshasa sword in his hand was pressed against Xiao Tai Sui's neck.

"Senior brother, don't worry about me, you quickly take Fan Ji down the mountain, it's important to save the master..."Xiao Tai Sui opened his mouth and shouted.

"Bastard!!" Aunt Qi Lian's hand slammed hard, and the blade of the sword slashed, although it was not deep, but Xiao Tai Sui's neck was still oozing blood, did it hurt? It hurt, but Xiao Tai Sui closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't say a word! Seeing this scene, Gu Sanquan's heart was about to break. Xiao Tai Sui has always been by his side, taking him like a younger brother. Although Xiao Tai Sui is usually disobedient, he always loves to cause trouble for himself. But when it comes to critical times, the brothers are always of the same mind. Seeing Qi Liangu treat Xiao Tai Sui like this, Gu Sanquan's heart was dripping blood.

"Old witch, if you want to kill me, what kind of ability is it to bully a child!" At this time, Lei Zhentian was also anxious, and he scolded all the ugly and harsh things.

"If you dare to move him again, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!" Wen Jun also looked at Qi Liangu viciously. However, Qi Liangu didn't care either, and kept staring at Gu Sanquan. "You let my nephew go, I'll let go of your brother, how. The blade of the sword was back on Xiao Tai Sui's neck. At this time, Gu Sanquan's eyes were red and bloodshot. Clenched his left fist fiercely, and the green tendons on the back of his hand bulged from Lao Gao.... In the end, he still let go of the hand that was holding Fan Ji.

"Okay..."Gu Sanquan's words at this moment revealed a little helplessness.

Qi Liangu raised her head at a few of her disciples, and a few of them willingly escorted the three little brothers towards Gu Sanquan and walked slowly. Just as they were about to make contact, Fan Ji and the disciples made a color to each other. Two of them suddenly attacked, one stabbed at Xiao Taisui's back heart, and the other stabbed at Gu Sanquan's waist.

Fortunately, Gu Sanquan found out in time, let go of Fan Ji, and knocked down Xiao Tai Sui, the sword that came to his waist was the first to stab, and the sword that stabbed Xiao Tai Sui's heart also stabbed Gu Sanquan's chest. Xiao Tai Sui was pressed under Gu Sanquan like this. Not hurt in the slightest. The blood on Gu Sanquan's chest stained the clothes on his back. Frightened, Xiao Tai Sui hurriedly got up, holding Gu Sanquan's head and shaking vigorously. Wen Jun and Lei Zhentian couldn't stand it when they saw this scene, if they hadn't been tied up by five flowers, they would have run over and fight with the three of them.

"Senior brother, senior brother...."Xiao Tai Sui gently shook Gu Sanquan, although the two sword wounds were not fatal, but Gu Sanquan's bleeding all the time was uncontrollable, which also made his consciousness a little blurred... Coupled with the dozen or so knife wounds before, Gu Sanquan seemed a little powerless at the moment.

"Dedication...."Gu Sanquan slowly raised his hand, touched Xiao Taisui's face, and passed out directly with his head turned away.

"Senior brother!"

"Brother Gu..."

Fan Ji limped, took the sword, looked at the three people kneeling beside Gu Sanquan, and then looked at Gu Sanquan lying on the ground, and pursed his lips, "Don't blame me..." A fifty-year-old man dressed as a Taoist priest walked over slowly.

"Zhang Hongjun, didn't you not let you care about the grievances between us..."Qi Liangu glanced at him dissatisfied.

"I'm doing this for your own good....""If you let Master Fan's nephew kill them like this." Haven't you also become a wanted criminal in the imperial court? How can you go back to the court, and there is no ?...?"

"Zhang Hongjun, you ....." The person in Qi Liangu's mouth is Zhang Hongjun among the second-generation disciples of Wudang who fought Tu Rong in Haiji Lake, Zhang Hongjun's Yunling Mountain is very close to Yunqing Mountain, where Dexian Temple is located, so Qi Liangu took Zhang by the way when she returned to the mountain