Chapter Eighty-Five: The Invitation of the Deceased

Li Jingqing's tragic death is like a boulder sinking into a lake, irreversible.

Wei Wen watched his former fellow men kneeling in the courtyard, and his angry face was full of indignation.

Zhang He didn't look at the corpse full of flying swords, but instead looked directly at the person who made the shot, "Sect Master Qing, do you know what you're doing!"

Handing over Li Jingqing to Qingyun Sect was also his helpless move to save his life, but Zhang He never thought that Qingchengzi would dare to kill the Immortal Master of Nanzifu in front of him, and seeing his move, there was no decision at all.

It's good to have a big killer to rely on, but this is so ruthless, does he really think that Nanzi Mansion is made of water?

In the face of Zhang He's fierce words, the man in the robe just smiled indifferently and said casually: "Elder Zhang He, don't get me wrong, your disciples of Nanzi Mansion are ready to assassinate me, you say that I am a god transformation stage immortal master, how can I be vigorous and resolute, and kill me with one blow, right?"

"What's more..."Without waiting for Zhang He to answer, Qingchengzi deliberately shook the green fire between his fingers.

"With my identity as the sect master of Qingyun Sect, it is not an exaggeration to kill you as an immortal master of the Southern Purple Mansion. ”

Hearing this, Zhang He was like a fire, and when he saw the green fire that was about to appear in Qingchengzi's hand, he slowed down his thoughts and said in a suppressed voice: "As the residence of a sect, the Qing Sect Master is speaking like this, but he is making enemies for the Qingyun Sect. ”

As if he had found a big joke, Qingcheng Zilang laughed out loud and said leisurely: "I don't say that, is Nanzi Mansion willing to ignore the past suspicions?"

Zhang He snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves, "The green mountains will not change, the green water will flow for a long time, and the Nanzi Mansion will definitely go to Qingyun Mountain again another day, and I will meet the Qingyun Sect!"

The sky and the earth are big, one thing descends one thing, although he Zhang He said that he was afraid of this big killing weapon, he didn't see that his own mansion master would also be subdued.

When he returned to Nanlai City, he would definitely have to take a copy of it with Lord Chu, the governor who was already hostile to the Qingyun Sect, so that the Qingyun Sect would not be able to turn over in the Fuhua Dynasty.

After a long time of fearing changes, Zhang He glanced at Wei Wen and signaled to prepare to go down the mountain.

Wei Wen, who understood it, nodded, walked closer to the door, and picked up Li Jingqing's body.

The woman's body still had a trace of warmth, but more than that, it was the coldness of Wei Wen's hands.

When Wei Wen returned to his side, Zhang He turned his head to look at Chen Liujia, thought about it, and said in a straight voice: "Lord Chen, the matter has come to this, I will return to Nanlai City first." ”

Chen Liujia nodded, hugged his fists and said, "Congratulations to Immortal Master Zhang." ”

Zhang He looked at Chen Liujia carefully, "Lord Chen, take care." ”

After that, the two of Nanzi Mansion rose from the ground, turned into a long rainbow, and went straight to the sky and left.

Watching Changhong gradually turn into mustard seeds, Chen Liujia, who had been looking up for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If you ask Qingyun Sect today, it will not be counted, but in any case, your little life can be regarded as saved.

He deliberately bumped the pretty man beside him with his elbow, and he said, "Eh Fang Immortal Master, how did you say that this Elder Zhang He was polite to me when he left, could it be that Immortal Master Zhang discovered my inner heritage, heroes cherish heroes?"

Fang Aotian glanced at Chen Liujia, who was quite complacent, thought about it, took a step back and hugged his fists and said, "Lord Chen, take care." ”

Chen Liujia immediately stretched out his hand to help the pretty-faced man, and said with a smile: "Eh, Immortal Master Fang is very polite to me, since Brother Sun sent me to protect me thoroughly, it should be that I respect Immortal Master Fang as the leader, although the two of them didn't harm me before they left, but who knows if Immortal Master Fang secretly put pressure, not to mention, I still have a body protection pill in my stomach......"

In the end, the man in the official uniform was stunned, then slapped his head and shouted loudly: "Immortal Master Fang, save me!!"

Fang Aotian pretended to be puzzled and said, "Haven't the two of them already left? Lord Chen is safe!"

Chen Liujia directly burst out, "Safe fart! Immortal Master Fang, pill, pill!"

He pointed to his belly and stamped his foot in such a hurry that he stomped his foot.

Chen Liujia finally understood why Zhang He was talking to him like this when he left.

Talking to a dying person, where is politeness, it is clearly mercy!

Fang Aotian suddenly realized, supported his cheek with one hand, and said deeply: "The pill in Lord Chen's stomach, Fang has no way to take it out. ”

Chen Liujia's face was red and red, and he was even more anxious.

"But," the pretty man sold.

"Immortal Master Fang, when is it!!Saving people from fire and water!" Chen Liujia almost knelt there.

Fang Aotian didn't laugh, turned his head to glance at Qing Chengzi, who had already withdrawn the formation and was arranging the disciples' affairs, and said indifferently: "Maybe, Sect Master Qing has a way there." ”

Chen Liujia laughed dryly twice and looked at Qingchengzi together.

Although his words just now were conveyed on his behalf, every word was aimed at Qingyun Sect, and now it is not easy for people to escape a crime, at this time, who cares if you live or die.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he stepped forward and shouted loudly, "Sect Master Qing!

Qingchengzi, who was instructing the disciples, couldn't help but be stunned, turned to look at Chen Liujia, and asked, "Lord Chen, is this?"

Chen Liujia clenched his fists with both hands, couldn't afford to bow down, and said respectfully: "Sect Master Qing, before Xiaguan went up the mountain, he was coerced by the thieves of Nanzi Mansion to take a pill, they said that it was a body protection pill, but Xiaguan had already heard that Nanzi Mansion would kill me sooner or later, but he didn't do anything before he left, so far, Xiaguan was afraid that the pill that entered his stomach was poison, so Xiaguan had the courage to beg Sect Master Qing to save my life!"

Qingchengzi paused for a moment and said with a smile: "Lord Chen and Nanzi Mansion are on the same front, and it is impossible for Nanzi Mansion to do these things of self-harm and siblings. ”

When Chen Liujia heard this, his face turned pale, and he said hurriedly: "Sect Master Qing's words are wrong! I have always been incompatible with Nanzi Mansion, and when I just announced the text, I tried my best to show signs of stopping it, but the lower officials were only first-order mortals, and their arms couldn't twist their thighs, so they couldn't help Qingyun Sect. ”

In order to save his life, Chen Liujia has done everything.

Qingchengzi laughed heartily and nodded: "That's it, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, you come forward and let me take a look." ”

Hearing this, Chen Liujia got up in a hurry and ran towards the courtyard with a brisk walk.

Deliberately bypassing the bloodstains that had not yet had time to be cleaned, Chen Liujia stood beside Qingchengzi.

Just by taking a closer look, Chen Liujia felt that his eyes were swollen and painful, like a stinging in the mang.

Seeing this, Qingchengzi laughed apologetically, "It's too hot just now, don't blame Lord Chen." ”

With a sweep of his sleeves, the man in the robe took away the cultivation on his body, and stretched out his two fingers to press against Chen Liujia's chest.

Chen Liujia only felt a warmth surging in his chest, stretching from the meridians to all directions.

When the warmth sank into his lower abdomen, Qingchengzi, whose face was as usual, couldn't help frowning, and then put away the probe finger against Chen Liujia's chest, and then handed out an inch fist.

Chen Liujia, who was enjoying the warmth and warmth, flew out with a punch.

Falling heavily to the ground, Chen Liujia, who got up, didn't have time to speak, when a fishy feeling surged up his throat and spit on the ground.

In a pool of black blood, there was a red elixir.

Seeing this, Chen Liujia didn't care about the blood at the corner of his mouth, and clenched his fists again and said, "Sect Master Xie Qing's life-saving grace!"

Qingchengzi waved his hand and said indifferently: "I really didn't expect that Nanzi Mansion would really feed you a poison." ”

Chen Liujia lowered his head and said with a dry smile: "For this matter, the lower officials are too, it is difficult to say anything!"

With another salute, Chen Liujia was about to retire and return to the front of the mountain gate, but was stopped by Qingchengzi with his mouth open, "Lord Chen, stay a step." ”

Before he could turn around, the man in the official uniform looked puzzled, "Sect Master Qing, is there anything that needs to be handled by the officials?"

Qingchengzi shook his head, "I want to invite Lord Chen to live in Qingyun Sect for a few days. ”

Chen Liujia fell silent, and his mind couldn't help but be in a trance.

Qingchengzi disagreed, and continued: "I think Lord Chen also knows that there is a woman in the sect who is an old acquaintance of Lord Chen, and Lord Chen has lived in Qingyun Sect for a few days, so you might as well make an appointment with this old acquaintance and talk about some past events." ”

Chen Liujia continued to remain silent, as if he was already in the eight extremes, and his heart was wandering.

"What do you think?"

A sudden sound sounded, Chen Liujia turned around and found that Fang Aotian had stood behind him at some point.

"Immortal Master Fang, this..."Chen Liujia just wanted to speak.

But he was blocked by the pretty man, "Since the girl wants to see you, you can see it, it's just a letter, how can a beautiful woman look good with a few strokes of handwriting." ”

Without waiting for Chen Liujia to answer, Fang Aotian waved his hand, took it under his arm again, and looked at Qingchengzi with a smile, "I promised him what you said, if he doesn't want to go, I'll tie him up and tie him up." ”

After that, Fang Aotian clamped his arm and motioned for Chen Liujia'an to divide his armpit.

Seeing this, Qingchengzi couldn't help laughing, "Then it's up to you." ”

It is a respectful word, Qingchengzi's behavior and demeanor are all courtesy, and even more, his waist that is bent like a rammed back has not straightened up for a long time.

It's not that Qingchengzi has some respect for Chen Liujia, but in fact, the pretty man next to him, at first glance, he feels extraordinary.

Looking at it for the second time, Qingchengzi's heart was already full of shock, no wonder the people of Nanzi Mansion insisted on competing with Qingyun Sect for Fang Cheng as a disciple!

Qingchengzi didn't think that the two immortal seniors would go to meet Nanzi Mansion, inform Nanzi Mansion that Fang Cheng was subject to their yin meng, and then let Nanzi Mansion come to fight with him. Since this is not the reason, the only reason that can make Nan Zifu choke words with him for a long time and never forget it is the pretty man in front of him.

Qingchengzi thought for a while, looked at Fang Aotian, and said cautiously: "Your Excellency is Fang Cheng's old acquaintance?"

Fang Aotian, who was teaching him a lesson about dishonesty under his armpits, raised his head and said with a smile: "It can be counted, Fang Cheng is my little master." ”

The man's words were a little hurried, and after a few simple explanations, he began to bow his head again and teach Chen Liujia a lesson.

"To go or not!" Fang Aotian slapped the man in the official uniform on the buttocks.

His face turned red in pain, and Chen Liujia said in a suffocated voice: "Immortal Master Fang, you don't know what's going on, if I go here, there will be problems." ”

Fang Aotian couldn't manage so much, and slapped him again, "Go or not!"

The buttocks bloomed in an instant, and the man in the official uniform was completely soft, "Go to the ......"

After getting a satisfactory result, Fang Aotian laughed evilly, "Little brother, I can't cure you yet?"