Chapter 287: Beginning of Retreat
Wang Qian was too lazy to ramble with Liancheng, turned his back to Liancheng and said lightly: "Go back and tell the old guy Baijian, let him wash his neck and wait for me." ”
"It's just ignorance...... Huh?"
As soon as Wangqian's words fell, Liancheng couldn't help but be sarcastic, but soon he was surprised that Gu Wangqian had disappeared from his eyes!
"Huh, the man is gone!"
Not only Liancheng, but Guan He next to him also looked incredulous, he saw with his own eyes that Gu Wangqian's living person disappeared from their eyes.
"Whew...... Maybe Elder White Sword is really in trouble. ”
It took a while for Liancheng to react, looking at the direction where Wangqian left, his expression was very complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Huh, Elder Lian, where is your baggage?" Guan He reacted immediately, and found that their baggage was gone, which was the result of their hard work these days!
"Ah, where did the baggage go?" Guan He's words immediately surprised Liancheng, and he hurriedly searched left and right, but soon he was sure that the burden was really gone.
Liancheng simply stopped, he knew that the burden was taken away by Gu Wangqian, and it was taken away without God or ghosts.
Losing the burden, this is just a small matter, just directly put the responsibility on Gu Wangqian, anyway, there is already a contradiction between Elder White Sword and Gu Wangqian, as for Elder White Sword will scold himself? That is absolutely impossible. What really worries Liancheng is Gu Wangqian's strength, maybe Elder Baijian......
Thinking of this, Liancheng really began to worry.
Wang Qian's sudden disappearance this time was, of course, giving Bai Jian a dismount, and the burden was indeed taken by him, as for angering Bai Jian, he didn't care, there was already a feud between him and Bai Jian.
"Huh? Not bad. ”
After Wang Qian left, he looked at the burden in his hand, although it is not a spirit grass, but it is also very precious, thinking that these medicinal materials of the millennium Shouwu are not precious things, but they are important in the old age.
Casually put these medicinal materials into the storage ring, Wang Qian was a little depressed, speaking of which, he had been in the misty forest for longer than those people, but until now, let alone the spirit grass, even some precious medicinal materials have not been found.
"Time......" Wang Qian had a headache when he thought of this, it can be said that what he lacks most now is time, whether it is Luoluo or Shi Tuyi, it makes him have a sense of urgency.
"Inquisition, one sect?" Thinking of these two sects, a trace of killing intent flashed in Wangqian's eyes. Guiyi Sect captured Si Luoluo, although he heard the eagle vulture man say that Luoluo should still be safe, but he was still not at ease. However, it is urgent to be urgent, even if he is now a fifth-level Qi cultivator, he is still far from enough in front of these big sects.
Just a white sword made him flee in the wilderness, the Shushan Sword Sect, the Inquisition, and a Guiyi Sect, these are not things he can afford now, but he has a grudge against these people.
"If you don't have strength, you don't have the right to speak!"
Thinking of this, Wang Qian couldn't help but clench his fists, and there was a burst of pride in his heart!
In comparison, Duan Youshen can be regarded as the person who has gained the most from this trip, but although Duan Youshen is already a strong person in the qi level, Wang Qian still takes away his burden without much effort.
"Who the hell is it!...... Check it out for me, if I find out who it is, I will never spare him!"
At this time, in a clearing in the Misty Forest, a simple tent was set up, which was Duan Youshen's temporary residence. But Duan Youshen in the tent had an iron face, and standing next to him was a middle-aged man with a broken arm, who was Yan Hua, who had his arm cut off by Wangqian not long ago.
"City Lord, I think there's a person who is more suspicious......"
Yan Hua was silent for a while and said, he didn't expect Duan Youshen to pin the burden around his waist and disappear out of thin air, this is no longer a strange thing. But because of that, he thought of that person.
"Who is it, is it Rong Le? No, Rong Le is not such a person, it must be the old fellow of the tortoise!" Duan You said angrily in a deep voice.
"No, I must find someone surnamed Lu to settle accounts!" Even if these medicinal materials still have to be handed over to Elder Baijian in the end, they are also the evidence of meritorious deeds! Thinking of this, Duan Youshen was about to go outside the tent.
"It shouldn't be them. Yan Hua didn't stop Duan Youshen, but his tone was very deep.
Duan Youshen immediately stopped, turned his head and asked, "What? It's not them, where is there anyone else in this misty forest besides them?"
Speaking of this, Duan Youshen suddenly stopped, looking at Duan Youshen with a somewhat strange expression......
"Could it be you?" Duan Youshen said with his eyes narrowed slightly.
"No, City Lord, besides us, there is another person in this Misty Forest, City Lord, don't you remember how my arm was broken?" Yan Hua continued, he didn't even think about excusing himself for Duan You's deep doubts.
Duan Youshen said with some doubts: "Isn't the person who broke your arm Rong Le and his butler?"
Yan Hua shook his head, when he found Duan Youshen, he did say this to Duan Youshen, but it was because he was afraid of Gu Wangqian, so he hid it so as not to cause more trouble.
"No, they're just accomplices, in fact, it's mainly the one surnamed Gu......" Yan Hua hesitated for a moment and said it.
"The surname Gu, do you mean Gu Wangqian?" As soon as Yan Hua said his surname, Duan Youshen immediately thought of Gu Wangqian.
"Yes!" Yan Hua said in a deep voice, and his tone was full of hatred. If it weren't for Gu Wangqian, where would he end up with a broken arm!
"Then Gu Yiming was also killed by him?" Duan Youshen immediately reacted, of course he knew Gu Wangqian's strength, even a few of them might not be his opponents, if he was really in the Misty Forest, then ......
Duan Youshen didn't continue to think about it, if the thing was in his hands and he wanted to take it back, it would be wishful thinking at all, but he couldn't understand why Gu Wangqian wanted to take it away.
"Could it be related to Elder White Sword?" Duan Youshen finally came to a conclusion, and after analyzing these, he didn't think about anything more about baggage. He had a feeling that Gu Wangqian would soon go back to Misty City.
Duan Youshen's analysis was not wrong at all, of course Wangqian would go back to Misty City, and the things were indeed taken by him, hmph, the things of the white sword, he took them, and there was no pressure at all.
According to the development of things, Rong Le's becoming the city lord of Misty City is already an ironclad thing. As for him, he has already decided to seize the time to improve his strength, as long as he breaks through the middle stage of Qi training and reaches the late stage of Qi training, he must find Bai Jian to settle accounts, as well as the inquisition, and unify the case, these things are in his plan.
"Hoo ......"
Wang Qian returned to the previous cave mansion and set up a first-level concealment formation at the door of the cave mansion to hide the cave mansion. He didn't want to be disturbed while he was cultivating.
After arranging all this, Wang Qian took out all the resources he needed, and this time, he was ready to break through to the late stage of Qi cultivation in one fell swoop.
Fortunately, he still has some spirit stones on his body, which is enough for him to cultivate, thinking of this, Wang Qian suddenly thanked Rong Le for the spirit stones he sent him.
Looking at the spirit stones in his hand, as well as the surrounding ones, Wang Qian was very satisfied, although these spirit stones were only the size of a peach pit, but for him now, they were already very rare.
After adjusting the state to the best, Wang Qian began to operate the cultivation of the exercises, he practiced the Derivative Sutra, although he did not understand the level of the Derivative Sutra, but he did not doubt the strength of the Derivative Sutra.
As soon as he started to run the exercises, a hazy aura began to emanate from the spirit stone, and the long-lost aura made Wang Qiandu couldn't help but let out a long groan.
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