"Brother Gu!"

Just as there was silence in front of the mountain gate, a surprise exclamation suddenly sounded, and a thin figure stumbled out of the loose cultivation, plunged into the arms of the black-robed young man, and began to cry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is it a girl?"

Hearing this voice, Fang Nan glanced at the young man surnamed Guan quite unexpectedly, saw that he was crying and laughing, and gently beat this Gu Ci'an's chest, and after a while, the arms of the black-shirted young man were already wet with tears.

When Fang Nan passed by the marmoset stall before, the other party kept his head down and was silent, and he didn't use his divine sense to look at it, and he always thought it was a thin teenager, but at this moment, he looked at the side face, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and the pear blossoms brought rain, he was actually a beautiful girl I saw pity.

......

Gu Ci'an hugged the thin body in his arms with a guilty face, and after comforting him softly, he leaned over and began to ask about what happened.

The girl surnamed Guan also stopped crying, and raised her little face slightly, still with tears.

There was silence in front of the mountain gate, and all the scattered cultivators looked to this side, and for a while, on the bluestone, there was only the whispered voice of the girl.

Fang Nan glanced at the short and fat old man, and saw that his face was already full of fear, and his right hand tightly grasped the storage bag on his waist, looking like he couldn't advance or retreat.

"You can't live if you do your own iniquity......"

With a soft sigh, Fang Nan turned around and walked towards the mountain gate. His affairs have been done, and he is not interested in seeing how Gu Ci'an cleans up that group, he just wants to go back and seize the time to cultivate, and get up early tomorrow to go to the library to have a look.

However, Gu Ci'an's reputation was outstanding, and all the casual cultivators present did not dare to leave without permission, and Fang Nan's move like this immediately appeared extremely dazzling in the crowd.

Gu Ci'an immediately noticed it, his brows furrowed slightly, and seeing that the young man in white was about to enter the mountain gate and step on the mountain road, he snorted coldly and said lightly: "This fellow Daoist, where are you going?"

After a pause, Fang Nan slowly turned around, looked at Gu Ci'an calmly and said, "Cultivation, what's the matter, Gu Daoyou shouted to stay down to find something?"

"Cultivation?"

Gu Ci'an glanced at him expressionlessly, "What kind of cultivation is it, before Xiao Ran's matter is resolved, no one will want to go back to the cave mansion." ”

Fang Nan's eyes narrowed when he heard this, he had heard that Gu Ci'an had always had an extreme personality after the destruction of the Manmen, and he had been smooth sailing since entering the Spirit Beast Mountain, and he was domineering and willful, but he didn't expect that one day he would become the object of his control.

The nameless fire in his heart flickered, the cold glint in Fang Nan's eyes flashed, and after standing in place for a while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his feet and returned to the open space in front of the mountain gate.

After all, the other party is an official disciple at the peak of qi refining, and the difference in strength is there, so it is better not to offend at the moment.

Seeing that Fang Nan had returned to the scattered cultivators, although Gu Ci'an was not happy with his attitude, he didn't want to say anything, looked around at the many scattered cultivators, and said in a cold voice: "Which Daoist friends bought the marmosets? Can you come out and let Gu Mou open his eyes and see what a precious variety of Daoist Friends' spirit stones are?"

As soon as these words came out, the short and fat old man broke out in a cold sweat with the few scattered cultivators behind him.

After hesitating for a long time, the short and fat old man couldn't bear Gu Ci's intimidating gaze after all, and took a few steps forward in a trembling manner.

"Is that you?"

The girl in her arms moved slightly, Gu Ci'an knew it in her heart at the moment, her eyes fell on this person's face, and she said coldly.

Gu Daoyou...... I thought that this marmoset had been poisoned for a short time, and Guan Xiaoyou was in urgent need of spirit stones, so I bought ......" The short and fat old man explained hesitantly, raising his eyes to see that the cold color in Gu Ci'an's eyes was getting deeper and deeper, and he was also flustered, "This is one of them...... Is there some misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding?"

With a loud sword roar, the black-shirted young man raised his eyebrows, and the three-foot green blade behind him suddenly rose into the sky, and immediately disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

The next moment!

The blood suddenly splattered, spilling spots on the bluestone, and the short and fat old man snorted in pain on his face, and sat weakly on the ground, looking in horror at a broken arm not far away.

The green mang disappeared in a flash, and the Qingfeng long sword shot up again, accurately inserting the black sword bag behind Gu Ci'an's back.

Just a face, Gu Ci'an made a brazen move and cut off the right arm of the short and fat old man!

The many scattered cultivators present reacted at this time, and there was an immediate uproar!

"Gu Ci'an, this place is also in the Spirit Beast Mountain, you are ruthless and cut off someone's arm, you have already violated the rules of the sect!"

"Yes! Even if Brother Liu is at fault first, you are too deceitful to do this!"

"There is a deacon senior on Lingyun Peak, see how you explain when he comes!"

Seeing that the public opinion around them was available, the people who were in the group with the short and fat old man glanced at each other, and immediately scolded them with the intention of fishing in troubled waters.

"That's interesting......

Gu Ci'an's sleeve robe moved, and the spirit beast bag hanging on the waist of the short and fat old man flew out on its own, fell on his hand, lowered his head and asked the girl a few words, and after receiving a positive answer, he nodded slightly and glanced at these people indifferently.

"Originally, if you didn't jump out, it's just that, since you're looking for death, it's no wonder that I'm ......"

Slowly raising his hand, he stretched out his finger towards the void in front of the three monks and swiped it, and immediately under the disbelieving gaze of everyone, the right arm of the three people also seemed to be slashed by the invisible sword qi, and the blood flowers shot out, and they were thrown high and fell to the ground.

From beginning to end, no one saw Gu Ci'an make other superfluous movements, and the three-foot Qingfeng behind him did not move.

For a while, in addition to the screams of the three people, the surroundings became smelly of falling pins.

The scattered cultivators present looked quite unnatural at the moment, looking back and forth between Gu Ci'an and the broken arm on the ground, obviously intimidated by this silent invisible sword, and didn't dare to say anything more to Gu Ci'an's move.

Fang Nan's pupils shrank, and he also looked shocked.

Gu Ci'an's sword, even if he attached all the soul power to his eyes, he never saw its trajectory clearly, if he was against it, he was afraid that he might not be able to prevent this sword if he tried his best.

"No matter how you say it, it's also a Qi Refining Cultivator, how can it be ......?"

His eyes flickered slightly, and when Fang Nanzheng carefully looked at the long sword behind Gu Ci'an, he suddenly heard an exclamation from behind: "It's Senior Zhong, Senior Zhong is here!"

"Senior Zhong has finally arrived, this matter can't end like this, and it depends on what he says. ”

"Even if it's Gu Ci'an, you can't ignore the door rules, right?"

"Hmph, if Gu Ci'an is not punished, won't I be able to let the disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain bully me in the future?"

"If this is the first to happen, who will be able to live on Lingyun Peak with peace of mind in the future!"

......

No matter what the previous perception of the short and fat old man was, the attitude of these casual cultivators was surprisingly consistent, after all, most of these people had lived in Lingyun Peak for many years, and what they could settle down was the restriction in the Spirit Beast Mountain Gate Rules that formal disciples were not allowed to arbitrarily act on casual cultivators.

"Senior Zhong?"

Fang Nan followed the sound and looked back, and sure enough, he saw a ray of light shooting from the top of Lingyun Peak.

And the only one who can be called a senior in Lingyun Peak is the deacon of the sect sent by Spirit Beast Mountain to sit on this peak, the foundation building monk Zhong Xianyun.