Qing Fen originally just wanted to find something to eat, but ended up watching a show instead, and even ended up playing a role himself. It was their choice to kill people in the martial arts world. If innocent people were not involved, Qing would not get involved. However, seeing a person who had never killed anyone before take the first step, he couldn't help but take action.
Qing Fen walked quietly behind the white gauze girl and blew on the back of her neck. She has always pretended to be a female ghost to scare people. She never thought that one day she would encounter a ghost story. Xiaoqian only felt a chill on her neck. Before she could cut her senior sister's throat, she turned around and killed the ghost with a knife.
"Killing is not a fun game, why are you so curious?"
This spin of the sword was urgent and accurate, showing that he had put in hard work. Fortunately, this was not the first time that Qingfen was slashed by a woman with a knife. He easily stretched out his two fingers and clamped the blade of the knife. In the time it took to block her hand, Xiaoqian had already seen clearly who was coming. She didn't have time to think carefully about the origin of this person. In the crisis, her instinct had already divided the enemy from friend. Qing Fen felt that the short knife in his hand suddenly flickered, and when he looked at it again, it turned into a piece of white gauze. Seeing the white shadow again, it must be the story repeating itself.
"As the art of war goes, you can't use two tactics. This is already your third time!"
Qing Fen spread his arms as he spoke, and his clothes suddenly flew up like bird wings. This move for Jingde to take off his robe is usually just a defensive move of taking a step back and raising his hands, but in the hands of someone named Qing, it turned into a real move to take off his robe. Xiaoqian had already phantomed behind him, but when she was about to make the move, she disappeared in front of her eyes. The enemy only saw a group of green shadows.
The sudden failure can¡¯t help but make people stupefied. Although they have different tunes, they work the same way. Isn¡¯t this his own unique skill?
The loss in one moment was too much. Two green figures one after the other caught the girl in white gauze. Qing Fen, who saw the empty door behind the other party, reached out again and lifted Xiaoqian up by her neck like a kitten. .
"You, what do you want to do?"
The Dazhui point on the back of the neck was restricted, and all the strength in the body seemed to have been taken away. Xiaoqian was lifted limply in the air, and could only angrily ask the person behind her. This person came inexplicably and ruined my business several times, but he didn't seem to have any malicious intentions. It was really hard to tell whether he was an enemy or a friend.
"Have you finally stopped calling me 'senpai'? It's a bit regretful that you don't call me 'brother', but I've finally made progress."
Qing Fen laughed teasingly and was about to get down to business when suddenly there was a roar rising from the direction of the tunnel.
"It seems that my whereabouts have been revealed. It's better for us to leave quickly."
With so many bugs killed along the road and leaving so many footprints, it would be delusional to expect the jailer not to notice someone "visiting the prison". Qing Fen chuckled lightly and did not let go of the person in his hands. He tiptoed and grabbed the clothes that were still floating in the air with one hand. He turned into a meteor and rushed out of the manor-
"What do you want to do? Let me go!"
" Xiaoqian was carried on Qingfen's shoulders and ran away. She couldn't escape. She couldn't be a fairy and she couldn't pretend to be a ghost. Finally, she could only yell and complain like an ordinary woman. This look made Qingfen feel a lot cuter.
"Didn't you say you wanted to elope with someone? I'm just helping you!"
Qing made a joke casually, but in the time it took for him to say this, he was already chasing after him with a roar, and the strong wind was threatening to destroy him. Realizing that the pursuers were coming faster than he thought, Qing Fen jumped up onto a big tree next to him with a stamp of his feet. Then the wind fell behind him like a whip, and the two people's original footing was blasted out with a hole as deep as three feet. Big pit!
Although this is a forest land with fallen leaves and soft soil, a casual blow can have such power, even if you don't have to pretend, it is already shocking.
"Xiaoqian! Do you really dare to sell me?"
The grandma who was chasing me shouted loudly. In addition to anger, there was also indescribable disappointment and sadness in her voice. Although this grandma looks like a monster, who's to say that monsters can't have feelings and won't be sad or disappointed.
"You still have the last chance to choose, do you want favor or love? No matter which one you choose, I will cooperate with you to complete the last play."
Qing Fen put his mouth close to Xiaoqian¡¯s ear and whispered. The latter's face changed several times. At this time, he already knew exactly what this "senior" wanted to do, but at this time, he had mixed feelings in his heart. Although he had made up his mind to elope over and over again, he was faced with the problem of rescuing and educating himself. How easy would it be to abandon someone who is as kind as a teacher and a mother?
"me¡¡"
"I" was spoken several times in a row, and her voice was choked with sobs. Xiaoqian was really speechless, and she could only turn her head to one side, not daring to look at her grandma. And this is undoubtedly an indication of choice.
"Xiaoqian, you disappoint me so much! I have told you many times that men's rhetoric has a purpose. This man just used you to sneak into the secret passage to find out our secrets. Now his purpose is gone"??, how long do you think he will treat you well? "
Seeing the disciple clinging to Qing Fen's shoulder, the innocent grandma stepped into the trap set by the other party without hesitation, and regarded Qing as the "prostitute" in the mouth of the first disciple. In this way, everything would be lost. It goes without saying that no matter what happens next, Ning Caichen, a mortal, will not be implicated for the time being.
¡°Grandma¡¯s words are absolutely true. You must know that there are still good men in this world!¡±
Qing Fen¡¯s words are correct in themselves, but combined with his playful expression and the frivolous movement of reaching out to touch Xiaoqian¡¯s face, looking at him horizontally and vertically, he is not the kind of person he says he is.
"Thief! If you humiliate my disciple first, and then violate my taboos, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to protect you!"
Grandma was really angry. She flapped her arms and the branches around her started to dance like living snakes, and they swung towards the big tree where the two of them were.
This is the whipping method!
It was the third time they had come into contact. Qing Fen looked carefully and finally saw the clues to his grandma's tricks. Although it is still unknown how her body was able to achieve the "human-tree-in-one" function of using countless branches and roots as arms, but it is still basically a martial art of using branches as whips. Since it is a martial skill, there are traces of it.
Having said that, these dozens of whip shadows are not slapped randomly. The rules are rigorous and coordinated. They are just like a set of formations. Moreover, because they are used by one person, there is no gap between people's cooperation. It can be said that there is almost no gap between people. flaw. What's more, this tree demon has a layer of strange bark all over its body, making it difficult to damage with any sword or palm skill. It can be said to be both offensive and defensive.
Qing Fen secretly speculated that if the sisters Zi Canglan were to use Su Wang Linglong, they might be able to defeat this grandma's evil spell within a hair's breadth, but his own swordsmanship was not accurate to this level.
"In ancient times, when taking away a girl's daughter, one must leave behind a betrothal gift. A teacher is like a mother, so grandma might as well weigh her. Qing's recruitment gift is quite substantial!"
The visitor was very serious, and Qing Fen knew that it was no longer possible to escape completely. As he laughed, he pressed his right thumb, and the qi of his Dantian went backwards to break through the meridians blocked by the sky silk. Qi whizzed out from his fingertips.
"Nine Yang Divine Sword?"
It seemed that this betrothal gift was indeed too heavy. Grandma Dryad actually let out a shrill scream, and before fighting, the whip shadow suddenly turned from attack to defense.
A single move among masters can change the outcome, let alone an enemy who is timid in battle. Wu Tao's invisible sword energy slashed open the invisible tree whip array, and then broke through the old tree demon's protective tree skin. The blood splashing has severely damaged the opponent's key points in the sea of ????qi.
With a scream, the tree demon grandma lost all fighting spirit. She stamped her feet and her whole body sank into the soil. Then she saw a small dirt bag quickly running towards the other side of the mountain.
"You hurt grandma? What else is the Nine Sun Divine Sword? Why was grandma scared like that?"
This battle came and went in a hurry, and the outcome was determined by one move from each side before the fight. The tears on Xiaoqian's eyes were not dry yet she could not hide the surprise on her face.
"Ahem, cough, cough, how do I know what the Nine Sun Divine Sword is? I clearly used the Xiantian Wuxiang Sword Finger. Your grandma must have admitted her mistake."
As soon as the Ba sword came out, Qing Fen's face suddenly turned pale, and he was even uglier than when he roared like a lion. He was pretending to be holding Xiaoqian's shoulders, but now he was really holding on to her so that he could barely stand on the branch. superior.
¡°And it¡¯s not only your grandma who¡¯s injured, but also your brother and I. Hey, hey, hey, he¡¯s injured, and the way down the mountain depends on you.¡±
After saying this, Qing Fen leaned against Xiao Qian comfortably. He didn't care about the "Hey, hey," he said. He closed his eyes and stopped breathing, then he went back to sleep and pretended to be dead-
During his return, all his veins became silent, almost to the point of death. The injuries to his Qi veins caused by the forceful release of the Tyrant Sword also slowly returned to their original positions. For a full twelve hours, his Qi traveled around the sky, and Qing Fen's "corpse" was spit out. After a long breath of red breath, he finally woke up.
When you close your eyes, it is lush and green, and the sun is dazzling. When you open your eyes, it is a high bed and a warm pillow, and the sunset is dusk. Qing Fen opened his eyes for a while, and his thoughts were scattered for a while before he regained focus.
This seems to be an inn, the furnishings and supplies are all new, the house is spacious and the bedding is incense-scented, which is definitely not something you can find in a small place like Guobei. It seems that the female ghost Xiaoqian took her to a nearby big city and settled her down, and then went her own way.
Qing Fen took two more breaths before getting up, but his whole body felt weak, and he lay down again halfway up. I had been in suspended animation just now and had no consciousness, but when I woke up, my stomach suddenly rebelled. It would take at least three or four days to get from Guobei to a place with such an inn. Including the previous two days, I had probably not taken in water or rice for six or seven days. Even if I had strong internal energy and a very strong physique, I would be close to death.
This stupid female ghost doesn¡¯t know what she is doing?Would you like to feed yourself some meat porridge while you are pretending to be dead? You really don¡¯t understand gentleness at all!
Qing Fen secretly cursed the female ghost who wanted to cross the river and burn the bridge, and did not want a matchmaker after entering the bridal chamber. He tried his best to get up. Unexpectedly, I was really hungry, and when I returned home, a lot of energy was used to guide the air on the right track. Although the distance I climbed up this time was longer than before, my hands went soft and I rolled out of the bed.
¡°My guest, my guest, are you awake?¡±
There was a cautious knock on the door. Qing Fen wanted to respond loudly, but all he could say was "woo woo". He was so weak that he might become the first person in history to starve to death. martial arts master.
"My guest, your guest"
Finally, the waiter was dedicated and firmly believed that there was nothing wrong with his ears and he heard something. He knocked on the door a few times and there was no response, so he gently opened the door and poked his head in.
"Oh, sir, why are you lying on the ground? What's wrong with you?"
Seeing that the person who was originally on the bed rolled to the floor, the second brother quickly put the things in his hands on the table and reached out to help the guest.
"Porridge! Steamed buns! Hungry"
Poor Qing Fen could only speak word by word in a half-dead tone.
"You are hungry, right? Why are you so hungry? Wait a moment, I will bring you porridge and steamed buns."
The younger brother has seen poor people who have no food, but he has never seen people who can afford to live in the upper room of a big inn but are still hungry to death. He quickly helped the person back to bed.
"Wait, buy again, buy two red candles."
"Hey, I got it."
I have never seen such a person before. Why should I buy red candles when he looks like this? The waiter shook his head. If he hadn't already collected the money, he wouldn't have bothered to rush around to say hello. But then again, the girl who sent him here was really beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy, but she didn't know what her relationship was with this man-
The sun was setting in the west, and it was already dark in this medium-sized city. A bright lampstand had been lit in the upper room of the inn, and two red candles stood abruptly on the window sill. Qing Fen ate the table full of meat buns and vegetable buns like a starving ghost reincarnated, and the porridge bowls in his hand were piled as high as a hill.
The light on the window sill suddenly jumped, causing the whole room to switch between light and dark for a moment. Qing Fen's movements paused for a moment, and then returned to eating as usual.
"Mr. Qing, could it be that we didn't make it clear to you last time that eating forty-nine buns doesn't have to be done every time."
A dark figure appeared at the window sill, speaking half-jokingly. The room Qing Fen was in was located on the second floor. The window was empty and faced the lake. The candles were burning brightly on the window sill, but this black shadow appeared there so suddenly, as if there was an invisible layer of window paper. silhouette in general.
¡°It¡¯s hard to describe the reason. I never thought I would eat another forty-nine buns so quickly!¡±
Qing Fen didn¡¯t seem to be bothered by the other party¡¯s appearance and was still eating his own buns.
"Since you sent out the contact so quickly, it must be that the incident on the haunted hill in Guobei County has come to an end?"
Tong Tianxiao did not continue to dwell on the bun-eating joke, and changed the topic to get straight to the point. Qing Fen said nothing, grabbed a booklet from his hand and threw it towards the window. The four treasures of the study are all available in this upper room. Taking advantage of the time to catch his breath, Qing Fen has already completed the second half of the booklet "Guobei Mi Lin Case".
The book flew out of the window, and the black shadow like paper scissors suddenly reached out to catch it. The thick book turned into a paper book, turned by the black shadow.
"White Lotus Sect, Yang Xiaotian I didn't expect that there is such a major inside story hidden behind a haunted place in a remote village. It's really unexpected."
Qing Fen wrote it concisely and to the point, Tong Tianxiao finished reading it quickly. The magic power contained in the three words "White Lotus Sect" seemed to be greater than Qingfen imagined. Even a black intelligence organization like Tongten Pavilion could not help but change its tone suddenly. Qing Fen was slightly surprised. Even if Bai Lian was a demon sect, they would not be in trouble with a neutral intelligence organization. Since they have been used to ups and downs for hundreds of years, Ultra Magnus should not be so surprised.
That Tong Tianxiao must have discovered his gaffe, and suddenly stopped mid-sentence in his soliloquy, and diverted the words to the side.
"I once said that the matter of Guobei's Lost Forest can be worth a month's information. Now that there is more behind the scenes, Tongten Pavilion will not take advantage of it in vain. Your search for the person will be taken care of by our pavilion. Once there is news, we will contact you from now on. tell."
Small things turn into big things, the harvest is unexpected, and the other party's revaluation is also expected. I just didn¡¯t expect it to be worth so much.Qing Fen became more and more curious.
"Speaking of which, where does the White Lotus Sect come from? It seems that the water in it is very deep."
Qing Fen stuffed the last bun into his mouth, grabbed a towel and wiped his greasy hands.
"this¡¡"
¡°I¡¯m just asking out of curiosity, if it¡¯s not convenient for me to tell you, forget it.¡±
"Now that the matter is settled, I will take my leave. If there is anything important, please contact us by the red candle."
The other party hurriedly said this, as if afraid that Qing Fen would ask again. The candlelight in the window flickered again. When it returned to its original state, the black shadow of the paper cut had disappeared.
??Tongtenkaku is originally an organization that trades information. When people ask about things like "Why the White Lotus?", even if it involves confidential information, they only offer more trading chips. Isn't it weird to be so hesitant? Unless this Tongtian Pavilion itself has something to do with the White Lotus Sect.
Qing Fen walked to the window sill and looked at the silent lake outside. He had a request from Tongtian Pavilion now, or it would be better to mind his own business. Anyway, the left and right sides were fighting for profit. Thinking of this, Qing Fen was about to turn around when suddenly a burst of music came from the center of the lake.
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