Qin Bo led the disciples of the Imperial Sword Villa to the martial arts training ground, and after meeting Qin Mutian's father and son, he couldn't help but be a little confused when he saw the Lingtai Daoist and Qin Mutian being tense. He had been happy all day long, but at this time, he straightened his face and said, "Lingtai Daoist, is this the hospitality of Wudang?"

Lingtai Dao said: "When the guests come, there is good tea, and when the jackals come, there is a long sword!"

"You ......"

Uncle Qin wanted to say more, but Qin Mutian stopped him and said with a smile: "It's useless to talk more, bring Lingming Daoist and Yunqing over." ”

"Yes. Qin Bo lowered his hand and said, and then ordered his disciples to carry the Lingming Daoist over.

The bones of Lingming Dao were crushed all over his body, and in order to alleviate his pain, Qin Bo specially made a bamboo chair for him and laid a thick cushion. When the disciples of the Imperial Sword Villa carried him out, the Lingtai Daoist suddenly turned red, and after only a few days of not seeing him, he had completely changed his appearance, not only did his hair be unkempt, but he also looked thin, just like an ordinary old man who had suffered a serious illness.

The Lingtai Daoist stepped forward in three steps and two steps, squatted beside him, shook his hand, and said with an indignant face: "Senior brother, senior brother! Who did the poison?"

The Lingming Daoist seemed to hear his voice, and his head moved slightly, but then he returned to his original state, and his face was painful. There were tears in the eyes of the Lingtai Daoist, and he said excitedly: "Senior brother, you speak, let's go to Wudang, you don't have to be afraid!

Lingming Daoren's pale lips trembled, but he didn't say a word after all. The Lingtai Daoist suddenly remembered something, and said dreamily: "Yunqing, Yunqing! Where is Yunqing?"

Everyone in the Imperial Sword Villa listened to what he said just now, and they were already unhappy in their hearts, if they weren't afraid of Qin Mutian's scolding, they were afraid that they would retort on the spot, and now they saw that he was arrogant, and no one paid attention to him.

Yunqing seemed to have some impression of Wudang, and actually walked out of the carriage by himself, and when the Lingtai Daoist saw it, he immediately ran over and grabbed his clothes, shaking it, and said, "Yunqing, who is it!"

Yun Qing's expression was originally just a little obsessed, but when he shook it like this, he suddenly became frightened, and shouted in his mouth: "Don't kill me, Master! Don't kill me!" shouted while holding his head with his hand.

Lingtai Daoist had fire in his eyes, pulled him to Lingming Dao people, and shouted: "Take a good look, what has become of your master! He loved you the most before, can you fight for some anger and say who is the one who hurt him!"

Everyone was a little unbearable when they saw him treating Yunqing like this, but they thought that this matter was Wudang's internal affairs, and no one said anything to dissuade them. Qin Hongyun silently turned around and sat down again.

Yun Qing looked at Lingming Daoren, his face kept changing, and cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead in pain, suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he became hollow and godless, and muttered in his mouth: "Master, why did you kill your junior brother?"

As he said this, his expression began to change again, as if he had seen a ghost, and he said, "You... You're still going to kill me?" he suddenly lay on the ground and burst out laughing.

The Lingtai Daoist seemed to believe in the innocence of Qin Mutian and the others, and took a step back with a pale face. At this time, Master Jinghui said loudly: "This matter is over, I will leave here!" Immediately, the tired voice of the Lingxu Daoist came: "Don't send it!" Qin Mutian took out the jade flute again and blew a passionate "Bichao Song" to comfort the Lingxu Daoist, and then walked down the mountain.

As soon as he walked to the foot of the mountain, a person suddenly jumped to the middle of the road, and without saying a word, he bowed down to Qin Mutian. Everyone looked at it and recognized that the person was Mrs. Jinghui, and they couldn't help but say "oops" together.

Qin Mutian hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, and said, "Master Jinghui has something to say, you might as well say it directly, this great gift will really hurt Qin!"

Mrs. Jinghui looked anxious and said with tears: "Actually, I am not the head of Emei at all. My senior brother has been arrested, please Qin Daxia to save him!"

Qin Mutian saw that she was exactly the appearance of Mrs. Jinghui, but her voice was suddenly much younger, and she was also puzzled for a while, looking around, she saw that everyone was confused.

Qin Hongyun recognized this voice, stepped forward and said, "You... Are you Miss Lin?"

Jing Huishi was too much like a drowning child, and suddenly grabbed the life-saving straw, grabbed Qin Hongyun's arm, and said, "It's me." Senior brother and I met the people of Tianxiang Valley, he was arrested himself in order to protect me, I beg you to save him!", she fumbled with her face, and then pulled hard, pulling off the human skin mask, revealing her true face.

Qin Hongyun saw that her eyes were full of tears, Chu Chu looked at herself pitifully, and she smelled a burst of fragrance in her nose, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and she turned her face and said: "Please also ask the girl to explain the reason for the matter, if you can help, you should do your best." ”

Qin Mutian was the first to react, signaling everyone not to panic, and then said to the two of them: "There are many people here, if Lin Shinu doesn't mind, please go to the car and talk to each other." As he spoke, he glanced at Qin Hongyun, and Qin Hongyun understood that if others saw her true face, she was afraid that she would cause a big disaster, so she nodded slightly, and then stepped into the carriage.

Lin Ziyi followed into the carriage, hugged Qin Hongyun without saying a word, and cried profusely. Qin Hongyun only felt that her body was weak and boneless, and she exhaled like an orchid, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and hug her tightly, but her hand reached out in the air and stopped stiffly, and scolded in her heart: Qin Hongyun, Qin Hongyun, you boast of being upright, why do you want to do this thing to take advantage of people's danger now?

As soon as he thought about it, he forcibly swallowed the restlessness in his heart, grabbed her shoulders and pushed her away, and then smiled: "Miss Lin, now is not the time to cry, the top priority is to sort out what happened, let's go and save your senior brother, right?"

His smile seemed to have magical power, and Lin Ziyi slowly settled down when he saw it, and said, "Yes, yes!" Then he told what happened. It turned out that she and the Sword Demon learned from Zhuge Zhengxiong that the Imperial Sword Villa was in trouble, so they wanted to go down the mountain to help, but Zhuge Zhengxiong refused, so they secretly ran to the Imperial Sword Villa, but they happened to bump into the people of Tianxiang Valley and heard their plan, but in the end they found out, and the Sword Demon fell into the hands of the enemy in order to cover her.

After hearing this, Qin Hongyun was quite moved, he was up and down in the rivers and lakes, and he was used to betraying and betraying, but few people stuck a knife in his ribs. After a moment, he said, "And what's the matter with that human skin mask?"

"I picked it up, it seems that it was deliberately dropped by the people in Tianxiang Valley!" Lin Ziyi still had undried tears on her face, and the moonlight shone on her face, shining with crystal light, making it even more delicate.

Qin Hongyun couldn't help frowning, thinking to himself: Could it be that there are also friends in Tianxiang Valley? Could it be her?