Chapter 52 Tangled

Let's say that Yin Wugeng left the Drum Mountain, was sad, put the body of the Holy Mother on the back of the Qilin, and then patted the Qilin and ordered: "You take the Holy Mother back to Biyou Palace first, I will find Yang Jian now, cut off his head with my own hands and comfort the master's spirit in the sky." "Yin Wugeng's thoughts, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, and he only seeks revenge from Yang Jian, which is reasonable.

The purple unicorn let out a sad roar, rubbed it twice on Yin Wugeng's arm, and then stepped on the clouds and went to the East China Sea.

Yin Wugeng clearly remembered that he knocked Yang Jian down from Drum Mountain with one whip, and he should have fallen nearby, so he lowered the cloud head alone and looked around. Coincidentally, it happened that the Golden Horn Immortal and the Silver Horn Immortal were fighting with Yang Jian, and the sound of weapons colliding reached Yin Wugeng's ears, so he followed the sound to find it.

At this moment, Ao Qing and Yang Jian had just retreated from the two immortals, and Ao Qing suddenly found that Yang Jian's chest was cut by a sword, and blood oozed out. Without the protection of eight or nine Xuangong, Yang Jian tasted the long-lost wound of flesh and skin for the first time.

"You...... You're hurt? I have a solution. ”

Ao Qing took out the willow branch in the jade bottle, and gently stroked the wound with the willow branch a few times, and sure enough, the flesh injury was healed immediately. Ao Qing asked: "What is the origin of these two weirdos, their goal seems to be very clear, that is, to come to you." ”

Yang Jian shook his head, "I don't know, who will want my Yang Jian's life?" Yang Jian didn't figure out who it was, but another person in front of him who wanted his life had already come to the entrance of the cave.

The scene of Ao Qing helping Yang Jian heal his injuries was seen by Yin Wugeng, who had just stepped into the cave. In an instant, Yin Wugeng felt a kind of sadness that he had never felt before, as if he was betrayed by the person he trusted the most. What Yin Wugeng has at this moment is no longer anger, but the determination to kill him.

"Yang Jian!" an angry shout came from the entrance of the cave.

Ao Qing looked up and was startled when he saw Yin Wugeng suddenly appearing with a golden whip, "Yin Wugeng, why are you here?"

Yin Wugeng waved the golden whip, separating Ao Qing from Yang Jian, his eyes staring at Yang Jian with murderous intent, "There is a debtor and a master, my master's revenge must be avenged today! Don't say that I won't give you a chance, pick up your weapon!"

"Wait. Ao Qing grabbed the golden whip and hurriedly persuaded: "Yin Wugeng, don't be impulsive, I'm afraid there will be another ...... in this matter."

"Get out of the way!" Yin Wugeng felt that Ao Qing was actually defending Yang Jian, which made him even more determined in his decision, and the golden whip shook Ao Qing back a few steps, and his wrist was almost dislocated.

Ao Qing felt Yin Wugeng's ruthlessness, which shocked her, this was the first time Yin Wugeng shot at herself, as if she had completely forgotten her previous friend of life and death. But she ignored that Yin Wugeng had already suffered too many accidents today, the death of the master, the loss of the Zhuxian Sword, and so on. Now the only thing Yin Wugeng can be sure of is the murderer who killed his master, and it is impossible for him to let Yang Jian go.

"Come on, Yin Wugeng!" Yang Jian picked up the three-pointed and two-edged edge, "This place is too small, don't hurt Miss Qing'er, let's go outside to settle this grievance." ”

"Fulfill you!" Yin Wugeng lowered the golden whip and walked out of the cave step by step.

The two got out of the hole and set up a formation, like a dragon and a tiger facing each other. Ao Qing endured the sharp pain in his ankle and followed.

Yin Wugeng slammed the Jiaolong double whip to the ground, stepped forward with his bare hands and said: "It is not a competition between me and you, but a life and death." After saying that, his body was shocked, and the vast immortal power rushed out, and twelve Dinghai Pearls surrounded his body. Yin Wugeng knew that Yang Jian's martial arts were outstanding, and it was difficult for the two of them to distinguish the winner even if they fought for a day, and at this moment his eight or nine mystical skills had been broken, as long as he was hit by Dinghaizhu, he would definitely die.

Yang Jian saw that Yin Wugeng's body exuded a faint green aura, and knew that his mana realm had reached the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he should be half a catty and eight taels, but that Dinghaizhu was very powerful, and Yang Jian would definitely not be able to resist it. However, Yang Jian is arrogant by nature, and he has no fear at the moment of life and death, and he slammed the blade in his hand, "I, Yang Jian, am definitely not greedy for life and afraid of death, if you want to avenge the Holy Mother of Wudang, just come!"

"Good!"

As soon as the good words came out, Yin Wugeng had come to Yang Jian's body, it was unbelievable, Yang Jian hurriedly slashed head-on, Yin Wugeng raised his hand and pointed at it, and flew out two Dinghai Pearls, one left and one right, to lock Shenfeng firmly, and the immortal weapon that sharpened iron like mud was useless in front of Yin Wugeng. Seeing that Yin Wugeng had already raised his left hand, the three white beads in his palm were emitting a shocking white light. Yin Wugeng was about to slash down towards Yang Jian's Heavenly Spirit, and he vowed to make Yang Jian like the Holy Mother of Wudang - his brain burst.

At the last moment, a water sleeve wrapped around Yin Wugeng's arm, only to see Ao Qing anxious and angry, and shouted loudly: "Yin Wugeng! If you still treat me as a friend of Ao Qing, just listen to me! Otherwise, you will regret it in the future!"

Yin Wugeng glanced at Ao Qing, the anxiety in her eyes made Yin Wugeng's heart move, and he slowly lowered his hand, "What do you want to say?"

Ao Qing saw that Yin Wugeng had stopped, and he was secretly a little relieved in his heart, after all, he still had a very important place in his heart. She only asked: "You killed Ji Lingxin by mistake that day, but does anyone believe your words? Does anyone believe that Ji Lingxin killed you first?"

As soon as this remark came out, Yin Wugeng was stunned for a moment, after all, he also knew what it was like to be misunderstood. Ao Qing immediately told Yin Wugeng all the things he had analyzed with Yang Jian before. But Yin Wugeng couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this, "Qing'er, I have always regarded you as the most trusted person, but you actually made up these reasons in order to exonerate Yang Jian? Have you ever thought about it? Master has the virtue of saving my life and the grace of imparting karma, how can I let go of the enemy who killed the master based on a few speculations from you?"

Seeing that Yin Wugeng refused to believe it, and misunderstood his relationship with Yang Jian, Ao Qing was ashamed and angry: "I didn't hesitate to stay with the people of Cihang Dao for five hundred years to cultivate for him, but even he doesn't believe me anymore! What is the meaning of my life? I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!" Ao Qing was disheartened, lifted the sword in his hand and wiped it towards the snow-white neck.

"You!" Yin Wugeng didn't expect Ao Qing's temperament to be so strong, and he wanted to die, so he immediately let go of Yang Jian, and rushed towards Ao Qing with a strong step. "Don't do anything stupid!" the sword just slashed through the snow-white skin, and an inch was frozen by a wave of immortal power. Yin Wugeng waved his hand and smashed the sword into the air, even so, Ao Qing's neck left a striking blood mark.

"What are you doing?" Yin Wugeng hugged Ao Qing, and his suspicions and inner complaints about Ao Qing were swept away in an instant, and between life and death, Yin Wugeng knew that the woman in front of him was always the person he cared about the most.

"You let go of me!" Hugged by Yin Wugeng, Ao Qing turned his head and bit his lip, tears rolling in his eyes, "Why do you care about me if you don't trust me!!" Yin Wugeng didn't know what to say, just hugged Ao Qing firmly and waited for her to calm down.

After half a sound, Ao Qing calmed down and sighed, "Yin Wugeng, do you still believe me?"

Yin Wugeng looked at Ao Qing's eyes and nodded vigorously, "I believe in you, in this world, I only trust two people, one is my master, and the other is you." Now that Master is gone, you are the only person I can trust in this world. ”

Hearing this answer, Ao Qing believed that Yin Wugeng was indeed angry just now, and lowered his head and said to him, "You...... The hug was so tight that I was a little out of breath. Yin Wugeng felt that something was wrong, smiled awkwardly on his face, and hurriedly let go of her.

"You wait for me for a moment. Yin Wugeng instructed and turned around and walked towards Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian. Yin Wugeng's face was still like pig iron, and he said word by word: "I believe that Qing'er's words do not mean that you can escape from it." There is something strange in this matter, I will find out the truth, and I will keep your life for the time being. Before I change my mind, disappear for me!"

Yang Jian didn't want to say more, so he arched his hand and said, "Yang Jian is waiting for Daoist friends at any time in Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain!" After saying that, he glanced at Ao Qing meaningfully and turned away.

After Yang Jian left, Yin Wugeng returned to Ao Qing's side, looked at the eye-catching blood marks on his neck and said guiltily: "This hurts ......."

"It doesn't matter. Ao Qing took out the jade bottle and swept the wound with a willow branch, and the skin wound healed immediately. The two found a clean place to sit on the ground, Ao Qing asked, "What do you think of that Princess Longji?" Yin Wugeng thought for a while and replied: "I can't understand her, I always feel that she is hiding something, but everything she does is helping me, I have no reason to suspect her." ”

"Hmph. Ao Qing snorted coldly, "I think she is a thief or a thief." As I said just now, there will be no one else who can control Dinghaizhu in the air except Zhao Gongming. ”

"Then you can't assume that Miss Longji is the mastermind behind the scenes......"

"Okay, then I'll go with you, and we'll go to Drum Mountain to confront her face to face. Ao Qing said angrily. After all, Yin Wugeng's inadvertent maintenance of Long Ji made her very unhappy.

Yin Wugeng had no better way at this time, so he had to say to Ao Qing, "Your foot is injured, I'll help you heal it first." He immediately took out a pill from his bosom, which was the magic medicine that the Holy Mother gave to Yin Wugeng to treat the wounded. I saw that he applied the pill with water to Ao Qing's injured ankle, and it recovered in a moment, and it didn't hurt at all.

"Hee-hee, this medicine works quite well. Ao Qing smiled, and pulled Yin Wugeng to jump on the clouds and go to the Drum Mountain in mid-air.

When the two of them went up the mountain, they returned to Tongquetai but found that the building had already been empty. But there are a few big words left on the ground:

Yin Wugeng, see you here five days later.

"It's the words left by Miss Longji...... It seems that she knows that I am looking for her......" Yin Wugeng had already guessed that this word must have been left by Long Ji, but his thoughts were always in Long Ji's calculations, which made him vaguely uneasy.

Even Ao Qing scratched his head, thinking: 'This Long Ji is really powerful, knowing that we were going to come to confront her, he ran away first......

"What now?" Yin Wugeng asked Ao Qing, "What are your plans now?"

Ao Qing thought for a while, "Didn't you say that everyone in the Sect of Interpretation was injured by you, I want to go back to Putuo Mountain to see Master first." ”

Yin Wugeng naturally couldn't go with him, after all, he was already in trouble with the exposition, and it was inevitable that he would be embarrassed to go. He thought about it for a while, and discussed with Ao Qing: "It's better to go back to Biyou Palace first to take care of the master's afterlife, and we will meet here in five days and confront Miss Longji together." Ao Qing nodded, "Okay, then we'll see you in five days." The two then parted.

Ao Qing got off the drum mountain and walked in the direction of the South China Sea, not far away, suddenly a gust of wind blew and people did not open their eyes, only to see a blue light in the air. "What is it?" Ao Qing exclaimed, and was wrapped in a cyan flag, unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, and a faint aroma of wine passed through Ao Qing's nose. "Hmm~" When Ao Qing opened his eyes again, he was lying on a table of eight immortals, and a woman in purple was sitting opposite.

"Is that you?" Ao Qing woke up suddenly, because the woman sitting opposite him was none other than Long Ji.

I saw that Long Ji was holding a jade pot and pouring some wine into the cup, a glass for himself, and at the same time handed Ao Qing a glass. I only heard her lightly open her lips and say, "Miss Qing'er, drink a glass of wine to suppress the shock." I had to invite you here. ”

Ao Qing was about to get angry, but he saw Zhao Gongming and Yunxiao standing not far behind Long Ji, obviously it was extremely unwise to do it. Ao Qing suppressed his anger and asked: "Miss Longji is really interesting, I went to Drum Mountain with Yin Wugeng to look for you, but you didn't see me, and you arrested me as soon as you turned around, didn't you dare to let Yin Wugeng know about the good things you did?"

Long Ji laughed and said: "Miss Qing'er is really smart, but you should know that there is no good end for saying bad things about people behind your back." As he spoke, Long Ji took a drink from his wine glass and said coldly: "You told Senior Brother Yin a lot of bad things about me, right?

Ao Qing didn't expect Long Ji to hide it, so he had to say, "That's right." Do you dare to say that the death of the Virgin Mary has nothing to do with you? If this is the case, then you don't need to leave the Drum Mountain at all, and you can confront us generously. ”

"My time is precious, and I don't have time to waste it with a small role like you. Your East China Sea Dragon Palace is just a subordinate of my Heavenly Court, do you want to fight with me even if you are a little green dragon? Longji said lightly, and gently put down the wine glass.

Ao Qing looked around and asked, "What kind of place is this?"

Long Ji replied: "This is the Luofu Cave of Mount Emei, the place where Zhao Zhenjun practiced in the past. Nice view, right?"

"What the hell are you going to do, why did you arrest me here?" asked Ao Qing.

Long Ji smiled slyly: "It doesn't hurt to tell you. It's simple, because I want Senior Brother Yin to kill someone for me, and you disrupt my plan. I'm going to have to bring you here and let you stay here for a while, and keep your mouth shut. ”

"Killing?" Ao Qing's mind flashed quickly, and suddenly a figure appeared, "Yang Jian?" "You want to kill Yang Jian?" Ao Qing stared at Long Ji's eyes, she desperately wanted to know if she guessed right. However, Longji did not fulfill her wish and smiled noncommittally.

Long Ji slapped his palm and motioned for Yunxiao to take Ao Qing into Luofu Cave to take care of him. Ao Qing knew that he was powerless to resist, looked in the direction of Penglai Island in the East China Sea, and secretly prayed in his heart: 'Yin Wugeng, this Longji City Mansion is extremely deep, don't fall for her next time we meet!'