Chapter Eighty-Seven: Flying Flowers and Picking Leaves

"I only know that he is a member of the Xuanmen Five Elements Sect, and it turns out that he is a disciple of the Xuantumen Duyu Master?"

Mei Ruoqing was originally an arrogant and noble swordsman, and Gu Qing's Xuanmen cultivation could be understood by her at a glance, but she was just unwilling to recognize the young man.

At that time, she was in Cuiming Building, she had the intention to take Gu Qing as an apprentice, but she didn't expect this accident to happen, and she felt a little hatred and regret in her heart.

"It turns out that you still don't know Gu Qing's identity? The old drunkard took him to Cangji Mountain, the purpose was to steal the withered fairy grass in Tianquan Cave, I didn't expect that the dignified sword sect master had no eyes, and someone asked me in the future, do you know Mei Ruoqing? I will definitely turn around and leave, it is really shameless." ”

Oops! Why did Master Feng tell all his identity and origins, was he friend or foe, and why did he betray me?

Gu Qing's palms were covered with sweat, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, this time Yun Licheng and his party, I am afraid that it is really more auspicious.

"Aren't you an accomplice to him?"

"Of course I want to find the withered grass, but I'm not all the way with him. ”

"Why should I believe you?" I Mei Ruoqing was half incredulous, and suddenly waved her sleeves and commanded a disciple loudly, "Go to the Shaoji Clan quickly and find out the old drunkard for me!"

Seeing that disciple was ordered to leave, Master Feng shook his head again and again, and said coldly: "If you can find the old medicine man, I will immediately jump down and kneel in front of you, and call you three times Aunt Grandma." ”

Gu Qing blinked, Well, as long as I can't find Mr. Yaogong and the little county lord, can I rush out tonight and leave it to fate!

At this time, Guo Ziyin was stepping aside, and the little junior sister Lan Qing had a sad expression, came over and took the senior sister's hand, and cried in a low voice: "Senior Sister Lin, she, she ......"

"Senior sister, don't be sad, Master will definitely make the decision for Senior Sister Lin, this matter is quite strange, I don't think it's that simple. Guo Ziyin gently hugged Lan Qing, wiped the tears of the little junior sister, and comforted softly.

Lan Qing lay on Guo Ziyin's shoulder and sobbed silently, and suddenly secretly stuffed the Xuantie short sword in her hand into Guo Ziyin's hand, attached herself to her senior sister's ear, and whispered word by word: "Gu Qing is not a murderer......

Guo Ziyin's face changed slightly, trying his best to hide his shocked expression, patted Lan Qing's shoulder as if nothing happened, glared at Gu Qing fiercely with a pair of autumn water bright eyes, and reprimanded: "Master! I think he definitely doesn't have the courage to be an enemy of the Sword Sect, so there is no need to say more to him, take him to Cangji Cave Heaven to be tortured and tortured, and the real culprit will definitely be found!"

Gu Qing was stunned, he was dazed! I didn't expect Miss Guo to turn her face faster than turning a book, but I was blind!

Could it be that the Guo family and this wind master deliberately set a trap to lure me into the game?

The more Gu Qing thought about it, the more wrong it became, Elder Guo took risks to save Guo Feng, his plan was seamless, it was absolutely impossible for the Fenyu Imperial Family to know their secrets, and there was no reason to suddenly turn his face against me, aren't you afraid that I will shake out his affairs?

Before Mei Ruoqing could speak, Guo Ziyin roared softly: "The surname Gu is not ready to be arrested!"

As soon as her voice fell, the sword light in her hand flashed, and the Xuantie short sword suddenly stabbed at Gu Qing!

"Ziyin be careful!"

Mei Ruoqing's sleeves danced out like a whirlwind cloud, but she didn't have time to grab her lover's skirt.

I saw Guo Ziyin's movements were fast, he jumped up, the tip of the sword broke through the wind, but Qiushui's bright eyes suddenly winked at Gu Qing!

The eldest lady actually wants to have something to do with her master?

Gu Qing comprehended, the demon rope brushed around Tong Xiao's head, and his right arm struck with a fist, and he made a false move, his body turned in place, and slid behind Guo Ziyin ghostly.

With a flick of her fingers, she grabbed Guo Ziyin's wrist, her elbow bent, and the Xuantie sword had already covered her white neck.

A burst of girlish fragrance suddenly surged gently across her face, Gu Qing's heart fluttered, and the short sword almost fell to the ground.

"Thank you. Gu Qing hummed two words out of his nostrils, and only Guo Ziyin could hear them.

The disciples of the Sword Sect were shocked, their eyes were staring at Mei Ruoqing, as long as the master gave an order now, they could immediately take action and rush forward to save people without hesitation.

Mei Ruoqing's face was pale, and she had no idea for a while.

Since Gu Qing is a disciple of the Five Elements Sect, it is impossible for him to run to Yunli City to make waves without a little guts, his cultivation is several times higher than that of his own apprentices, if this kid jumps over the wall in a hurry and loses both, not only will the gains outweigh the losses, but the Emerald Pupil Sword Pavilion will lose face.

"Haha, I earned another one!"

Master Wind stood on the pitch-black roof, his shoulders shaking wildly, his head up and laughing, but his lower body was still as steady as a rock, and the thunder could not move.

Mei Ruoqing shouted angrily: "Come down!"

The infinite finger force drew a fine light and shot straight into the roof!

She can't help Gu Qing now, she is already angry, first shoot your Feng Master down and kowtow to call me three times Aunt Grandma!

Yikes!

The little finger "meteor" finger flew into the sky, but suddenly shot into a floating fallen leaf.

It turned out that when the sleeves of the Wind Master were rolled, his fingers flicked out obliquely, and he actually swept a light dead leaf in mid-air, facing Mei Ruoqing's sharp finger wind.

His seemingly understated technique of picking flowers and flying leaves, in fact, the Xuanmen True Power on his wrist has infinite changes, and he can easily dissolve the Wuji Finger Power with one move, and this person's cultivation is absolutely perfect.

Mei Ruoqing still can't guess the origin of Master Feng's master, she is unwilling, her index finger is slightly bent, and Wuji's "breaking clouds" is quietly triggered.

"If you are five fingers together, I am really not your opponent...... It's a pity that Gu Jianfeng can only barely make three fingers in a row, you play finger by finger like this, hehe, it's in vain!"

Master Feng's mouth was extremely relaxed, but in fact, he himself was not sure that he could compete with Mei Ruoqing's Infinite Finger Power.

He had already focused on his true power in his sleeves, and this was the generation of Grandmaster of the Emerald Pupil Sword Pavilion in front of him, and he couldn't make any jokes, and when he was bluffing, he had to make sufficient preparations in advance.

Mei Ruoqing knew that Master Feng's flying method was amazing, and it was not difficult to shoot him down, but she was afraid that his sudden attack would be unfavorable to the disciples of the Sword Sect, and Gu Qing would not be able to catch it at that time, but instead gave the lives of many apprentices in vain.

"The affairs of my sword sect have nothing to do with you, as long as you don't meddle in your affairs, no one will pay attention to you. ”

"Hehe, none of your disciples are useful, as long as the two of us join forces, we guarantee that we won't hurt a single hair of your apprentice. ”

Gu Qing was taken aback, isn't Master Feng a friend of Elder Guo? Which side is he on? I wonder if he is afraid that I will accidentally injure Guo Ziyin, so he wants to join forces with Mei Ruoqing to deal with me.

The short sword in his hand trembled, picking off Guo Ziyin's throat by half an inch, thinking to himself, if this crazy Wind Master came to join in the fun, my chances of getting out would be even slimmer, Miss Guo would rather betray the master than save me, but I can't let her down her kindness.

Gu Qing grabbed the demon rope with his left wrist, picked up Tong Xiao who was bound to his head, and said coldly: "You follow carefully, if you dare to act rashly, I will smash your head with one punch!"

Tong Xiao is like a big-headed doll bandaged by ropes, only feeling top-heavy, his eyes are blurry and dark, and he trembles and stretches out his arms to keep his body balanced. Now that the master is standing in front of him, it is impossible to ignore the lives of his apprentices, at this time, Tong Xiao's desire to survive is obviously much stronger than just now, and he does not dare to have the slightest crooked thought.

"Master, don't come here, he's really going to kill me!"

Guo Ziyin pretended to be at a loss, as if she was afraid that the sword in Gu Qing's hand would cut at any time, she tilted her head and slowly fell back, her lips whispered, and her voice was so light that only she could hear it, "Turn left out of the alley, which is the north gate." ”

The three of them had turned to the entrance of the alley, Guo Ziyin was in front and Tong Xiao was behind, and Gu Qing was hiding between the two, but his eyes were always staring at the wind master on the roof.

In the Emerald Pupil Sword Pavilion, Mei Ruoqing's favorite apprentice is Guo Ziyin, she is worried about the safety of her beloved apprentice, and she is not completely sure, and she will never dare to fight. On the contrary, Master Feng is the biggest threat, this person's temperament is changeable, and he suddenly put on a gloating face, Gu Qing is difficult to understand in a short period of time, whether he is friend or foe and wait until this difficulty is over to judge.

This kind of scene can't even be controlled by the Immortal Sword Sect Master, and everyone in the Black Cavalry Camp is in danger, and no one dares to approach.

The firelight turned the streets red, like day.

The night wind is whirring, and Ling Han is miserable.

Mei Ruoqing let out a long sigh and said slowly: "Gu Qing, as long as you let my apprentice go, I promise that I won't hurt you! ”

"Haha, how can I talk about justice as a mountain village man? Master Mei, you are the oldest here, as long as you are willing to let me live, I will be grateful to you for the eighteenth generation immortal master of the Cuitong Sword Pavilion, no matter where I meet you in the future, I will turn around and run, and I will never come to do anything with you!"

Gu Qing laughed, a person from a foreign tribe was talking about the word "justice" in Yunli City, which was really a little embarrassing.

All of a sudden, the wind blew up in the streets.

Colorful fallen leaves flutter all over the sky.

"Oops! Oops!" Tong Xiao suddenly jumped up with his hands covered his head, and the fallen leaves around him rolled up layers of air waves, lightly shuttling on Tong Xiao's arms and thighs.

The dead leaves fluttered, and they had cut bloody scratches on his body.

Tong Xiao was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground.

Flying flowers and picking leaves?

Gu Qing was startled, and when the heavenly aperture was moving, he suddenly saw a white light shooting out in front of him, chasing the wind and electricity!

Gu Qing didn't have time to think about it, the Xuantie short sword slashed down when his chest, and with a "ding" sound, the white light split into two, one was nailed into the stone wall of the alley, and the other half was impressively inserted into Guo Ziyin's jade shoulder!

Guo Ziyin's body shook, and a few drops of fragrant sweat oozed from his forehead.

"You, does it matter?" Gu Qing grabbed Miss Guo's wrist and asked with concern.

"Don't get in the way......" Guo Ziyin smiled slightly, her delicate cheeks gradually turned blue, and she saw half a dark and smooth round wooden cone diagonally inserted on her jade shoulder, and a few drops of red blood were particularly conspicuous in the firelight.

The night sky was filled with a pungent aroma, and a wisp of green smoke rose from the black wooden cone.

The wooden cone is poisonous!

Gu Qing gasped, and shot like a wind on the blood veins in her shoulder, the essence in her eyes flickered, and she shouted: "Master Feng, don't be joking, quickly bring the antidote!"