Jiang Ping glanced over and saw that this woman had a beautiful face, although she was not as beautiful as the female cultivator in the door, and she could not be compared with a beauty like Jing Chuyan, but this woman's peach blossom eyes were indeed breathtaking, and she had a different kind of charm.

Jiang Ping stretched out his hand and raised his chin in this woman, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have more." ”

As soon as the red nose heard this, he woke up and hurriedly crawled over: "Senior, senior......"

"Senior Brother Xiu is the eldest disciple of Senior Uncle Jinyan, and Senior Uncle Jinyan is the fifth disciple of Patriarch Yuan Zhenren. ”

"Senior Brother Xiu, whose disciple is it?"

"The disciple was obtained from Senior Brother Xiu. ”

"Where did you get the Essence of Gasification?" this is what Jiang Ping wanted to ask.

The red-nosed monk replied: "Back to the seniors, the disciple Qi Liufeng, the third disciple of Yuan Zhenren, Sun Bin. He no longer doubted at this time, this person could easily judge that he was from the Yuan Zhenren lineage, and he was definitely the foundation building monk of the Qingshi Sect!

"Which senior brother of Yuan Zhenren are you?" Jiang Ping asked, since the other party thought that he was a foundation building monk, then let him mistake it.

The red nose nodded like pounded garlic, "Senior, you ask, the disciple must know everything!"

Jiang Ping nodded and said, "Judging by your expression, you should have figured it out, do you want this opportunity?"

The red nose was slightly stunned, "Why?" Suddenly, his mind turned and he came to his senses, "Covering his face means that he doesn't know his share, and once his share is leaked, he will definitely be killed!"

"Do you know why I haven't taken off my veil yet?"

Jiang Ping smiled, it looked so terrifying to the red nose.

"Seniors, you and I belong to the same door, the second article of the bluestone gate rules, cannibalism in the same door, is a capital crime!"

The red nose was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, he saw Jiang Ping's expression indifferent, and after asking the nun with a smile, he stabbed him to death, not caring at all about the nun's charm and softness. He was so scared in his heart, he was not a woman, how could he let himself go?

She fell to the ground, Jiang Ping pulled out Huangfeng, there was no blood on the Huangfeng sword, Jiang Ping accepted the sword casually, and turned his head to look at the red nose.

Senior Sister Yao's mouth overflowed with blood, Peach Blossom's eyes widened, and she looked at Jiang Ping with disbelief on her face, "You don't believe it, you said you would let it go" Her mouth was full ......of blood, and she couldn't hear the words at all.

Jiang Ping nodded, and suddenly a sword stabbed on Senior Sister Yao's chest, piercing her heart.

"This slave family doesn't know, it's all controlled by someone in the door......" Senior Sister Yao shook her head and said.

Jiang Ping sighed, suddenly thought of something, and then asked, "What about the undercover agent of the Iron Sword Gate hidden in the Qingshi Gate?"

Senior Sister Yao thought for a moment and said, "The status of the slave family is poor, and the only thing that can be obtained is to scavenge the mortal spiritual root and kill the outstanding monks of the Qingshi Sect." ”

"How much else do you know about what the Iron Sword Sect did to the Qingshi Gate?" Jiang Ping asked.

This woman opened her mouth and closed her mouth to slander the Iron Sword Gate, obviously seeing herself as a vassal of Jiang Ping and a member of the Qingshi Gate.

When Jiang Ping heard the master's words, his heart trembled, and he had to endure listening to this woman continue, "Although there are countless mortals in the mountains, there are not many spiritual roots that can be cultivated, and the Iron Sword Gate's move only needs to be maintained for three years, and ninety percent of them can be searched! You must know that mortals with spiritual roots will have a greater chance of having spiritual roots, if the Iron Sword Gate scavenges these spiritual roots, then the number of spiritual roots of the next generation of mortals can disappear by seventy or eighty! For a large sect like the Qingshi Gate, it is very deadly. ”

Senior Sister Yao disagreed, "Master, that's not the case. ”

Jiang Ping muttered, "The number of people is not too much, it seems that it has just begun." ”

Senior Sister Yao hesitated for a moment, "The slave family is not sure, I only know that each of the top ten groups has found more than fifteen people." ”

Jiang Ping nodded very satisfied, and asked again: "Then how many spiritual roots have you caught?"

Senior Sister Yao's face was quite eager, and Jiang Ping asked one question and three answers, as if she was really thinking about Jiang Ping.

Senior Sister Yao bent down and replied: "The slave family is a person from the Iron Sword Gate, and on the orders of the master, he came to the vicinity of the Qingshi Gate to take away all the mortals with spiritual roots, so as to cut off the source of the monks of the Qingshi Gate, which complements the killing of outstanding monks of the Qingshi Gate and destroys the future of the Qingshi Gate." We have a total of twenty-one groups, we are the seventh group, and there are twenty groups scattered in all corners of the mountain, and when these places are almost scavenged, we will start with the four mortal cities of Qingshimen, senior, you can quickly report this matter to Qingshimen, and you can also make meritorious contributions. ”

"Are you from the Golden Sword Sect or the Iron Sword Sect, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Ping was very satisfied, with a lustful smile on his face, and his toes rubbed on Senior Sister Yao's breasts intentionally or unintentionally, and Senior Sister Yao's face became more and more flushed, full of shame.

"Slaves?"

Senior Sister Yao was overjoyed when she heard this, and hurriedly moved a little closer to Jiang Ping, her arm inadvertently touched her breast, making it look more plucked, and she replied in the most charming voice: "Thank you, senior, please ask, the slave family must know everything and say everything." ”

Jiang Ping raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I look like a fool?

Senior Sister Yao was pitiful and asked Jiang Ping: "Senior, as long as I say it, you will let me die?"

Jiang Ping didn't sell Guan Zi either, and asked Senior Sister Yao, "What do you answer when I ask." ”

Senior Sister Yao and Red Nose glanced at each other, not knowing what Jiang Ping was doing.

After disposing of the corpse, Jiang Ping sat on a big rock, smiled at the two of them, and said, "Which of the two of you will speak first?"

Senior Sister Yao and the red nose were shocked, this person is very skilled in searching for treasures and burning corpses, at first glance, it is a veteran's doing, isn't it dangerous for him?

Jiang Ping was not idle, he searched the top of Confucian Sheng and Senior Brother Tie, put away the treasures that could be seen, and then threw two fireballs on the two of them, and the two of them turned into fly ash and ceased to exist under the high temperature.

The red nose immediately shook his head: "That's not the case, the disciple swore an oath, how can this exercise be faked, it's just that there are loopholes in the cultivation of this exercise...... So...... "How can he easily say that he still wants to exchange this method for his own life."

Senior Sister Yao was also stunned, and her heart was annoyed, the two senior brothers had paid for this exercise, and as soon as the red nose said this, didn't it mean that the two senior brothers were wrongfully killed by the fake exercises?

Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment, "Loopholes?

Seeing this, the red-nosed head turned in his mind: "Senior, if you let me go, I will inform you of the loopholes of this exercise!"

Jiang Ping sneered, turned over the storage bag under the corpse of the Confucian student, swept away the scholar's mark with a sweep of his mind, and the jade slip that recorded the "Essence of Gasification" was found by Jiang Ping, and his divine sense swept away, and a complete exercise appeared in front of him.

The red nose was slightly stunned, and his face turned red.

Jiang Ping kicked him and said disgustingly: "What, you will have a lot?"

"What is the relationship between Hou Tianming and your Uncle Jinyan?"

"Do you still know Hou Yueming?" Qi Liufeng was slightly stunned, seeing that Jiang Ping's eyes showed a kind of fine light, he quickly knelt on the ground, and replied: "Hou Yueming is more special, he is a person from the Orange Stone Gate, but it seems to have an old relationship with my master, so he transferred to the door of Uncle Jinyan, among the disciples of Yuan Zhen, Uncle Jinyan is the best to speak, and he has the most disciples, and the disciples of any qualification are not refused." ”

Jiang Ping had a preliminary understanding of the distinction between the disciples of Yuan Zhenren, and he had always had a doubt in his heart as to why this exercise would be passed on to the monks with the surname of Xiu.