"I'm afraid that this Central Plains is a little red and I have already escaped when Ke Qing and I appeared, but his golden cicada shelling is really powerful, and he deceived us all, but it is normal, if there is no means, it will not be so much that Longhu Mountain will not be able to take him. Gu Qingci said.

It's no wonder that Gu Qingci was amazed, this Central Plains little red escape technique is not like most people in the rivers and lakes rely on excellent light skills, in Qin Keqing's innocent realm, it can be fake and true, at the beginning, Gu Qingci was still a little puzzled, this Central Plains little red actually dared to face him and Qin Keqing at the same time, how could he hide for twenty years.

There are corpses everywhere, the smell of blood is very strong, Gu Qingci sighed, this kind of thing, he is also commonplace, this is the case in this rivers and lakes, either you kill me, or I kill you, no one can tell who is right and who is wrong.

It's just that he sighed a little when he saw that the two children who were only seven or eight years old ended their lives so ignorantly.

Gu Qingci helped Nie Changliu stabilize Yang Huaheng and Xu Feifei strongly, both of them were seriously injured, however, there are three great cultivators here, and they will not be weak to return to the sky, but it is impossible for Yang Huaheng's arm to be reborn, and at this time, a group of Xingtianwei also rushed over.

Xing Tianwei's men made simple stretchers to carry Yang Huaheng and Xu Feifei to the camp, leaving a few people to dispose of the bodies.

"Your sword is broken!"

On the way back, Qin Keqing suddenly spoke.

Gu Qingci nodded and said, "Although the Mochou Sword is hair-blowing and broken, and the iron is like clay, it is not as good as a spiritual soldier after all, and it is not easy to maintain its current appearance under the mountain and river sword." ”

"This is already your second sword, as a swordsman, this is unqualified, there is no magic weapon in hand, when facing the enemy, it is easy to suffer. Qin Keqing said.

"It's okay," Gu Qingci smiled and said: "I'm not a pure swordsman, I don't have much impact, moreover, the gods have spirits, everything depends on fate, even if the mountain and river sword is hanging in the White Emperor City now, I can't use it, it doesn't belong to me, it doesn't belong to me." ”

Qin Keqing looked at the Innocent Sword and did not speak.

............

Xu Feifei's head lying on the stretcher was very confused, everything she had just experienced made her feel like she was dreaming, the little beggar she saved casually back then has now become Nie Changliu, the first on the list of famous rookies, this unattainable figure for her.

However, when she hadn't recovered from the shock brought by Nie Changliu, she met a little red in the Central Plains, the third killer in the world, however, then, what made her even more unbelievable was that the pair of recognized immortal couples in the rivers and lakes, who only existed in the legend of the book, actually fell from the sky and personally healed her injuries.

It all came too suddenly, too mysteriously.

These people, any of them are unimaginable existences for Xu Feifei, if she was lucky enough to meet a great cultivator last year, she still dared to be cheeky and wanted to apprentice, but now these people, she doesn't even have the courage to take the initiative to speak, these people exist in legends.

It can't be said that Xu Feifei is shallow, but the real society is like this, if according to the normal trajectory, if Gu Qing doesn't say Qin Keqing, even if it is Nie Changliu, she can only take a look at it from a distance on some occasion at most, and it is impossible to intersect.

In this world, when you meet a master, you can come to the rescue, and the things you get acquainted with are just word of mouth stories after all, what the specific situation is, no one knows, and I haven't heard of that person around her, she knows better that she is in Shuzhong, the identity of a young lady of Xu Xing Dart Bureau is already an existence that many people look up to, and the kind of legendary great cultivator, she can only hear that a certain great cultivator of a certain sect has appeared, but she has never seen it once.

Xu Feifei was lying on the stretcher, Nie Changliu walked silently beside him, looking down from time to time, and then reverted to an indifferent expression, which lasted until he reached the camp, Nie Changliu picked up his true qi and carefully took Xu Feifei off the stretcher.

Xu Feifei stared at Nie Changliu tightly, there was actually a little blush on her pale face, her eyes were full of emotion, and after a while, she said softly: "Nie ...... Thank you, hero!"

Nie Changliu's body trembled slightly, and said, "Just call me Nie Changliu!"

Xu Feifei blinked, a little cramped, and finally didn't shout, and after Nie Changliu carried Xu Feifei into the tent, he quickly ran out again, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, even more than when he was a little red in the face of Zhongyuan just now.

Beside the bonfire, Gu Qingci poked the fire with a wooden stick and said with a smile: "Sure enough, men are the same, first of all, they still take care of the girl, and they are also the people who are saved, and the treatment of that rough man is simply the same as that of his own birth and picking up, and he is treated differently." ”

The firelight flickered, reflecting on Qin Keqing's snow-white face, a trace of strangeness flashed in her eyes, and she said lightly: "Men are the same, do you also like heroes to save beauty." ”

The corners of Gu Qingci's mouth twitched, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "No, I have never been saved, haven't I been saved by you all the time." ”

Qin Keqing didn't say anything, just stared at Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci swallowed his saliva, cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, and soon he was sweating profusely, at this moment, Nie Changliu hurriedly walked over, and the two of them looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"You're hot?"

"You're hot?"

Say a question in unison, then shake your head together.

Seeing Nie Changliu coming, Gu Qingci breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Even if you like that girl, there's no need to be so afraid, I also learned about it just now, with your identity, are you still afraid that she won't look down on you?"

Nie Changliu didn't speak, just quietly didn't speak.

He can't forget that year, the girl who smiled brightly, the sun was just right that day, the breeze was not dry, and that smiling face seemed to give that summer.

A few years ago, Nie Changliu was just an outer disciple in an ordinary sect, and he inadvertently got a silver long whip, which recorded the inheritance left by a legendary master in the rivers and lakes.

He trekked all the way from the south of the Yangtze River to Shuzhong, and when he was about to find the place of inheritance, he was targeted by several gentlemen who wanted to snatch his long whip, at that moment, he was desperate, this snatched away his life, and ruined his life's hope.

When the girl appeared at that moment, he felt that he had been shocked, and he would never forget that hearty laugh and that pure smile.

"Actually, I'm really scared to see her!"