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Just as Gu Xian was about to reach the last long ladder to the main hall and put away the Spirit Snake Sword, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the other side:

"Young Xia is just sending a letter, just let the disciple guarding the mountain gate pass it on, so why bother to come here?"

Gu Xian turned his head to look, and saw a woman rushing towards him.

The woman's black hair was like a waterfall, she was dressed in purple, she had a beautiful face, and the speed of her sleeves was extremely fast.This person is Zhou Zhiruo.

Seeing that he was approaching quickly, Gu Xian didn't want to fight with him, so he turned his direction and said, "I'm just afraid that if this letter falls into the hands of the gatekeeper disciple, it will be difficult to send it to the respected master."

Zhou Zhiruo's tone was cold: "It's just a letter, my Emei disciple will use some ghostly tricks on you?"

"I'm afraid you think too highly of yourself."

While she was speaking, she had already stopped Gu Xian in front of him, and struck out with both hands, trying to take down this madman who was roaring at the mountain gate.

"Haha, there really are Emei aliens who want to do something here... Senior Sister Zhou, I'm afraid you think highly of you Emei aliens!"

As soon as the word "Let" was uttered, Zhou Zhiruo was already in front of Gu Xian, using the "nine interception moves" to attack Gu Xian from six different directions.

Gu Xian used the merciful Chiba hand and its dismantling move, only defending but not attacking, and danced many palm shadows to resist all attacks.

"Senior Sister Zhou, be careful!"

Gu Xian suddenly pulled out the Spirit Snake Sword and stabbed towards Zhou Zhiruo.

This sword was too sudden and too fast, Zhou Zhiruo only had time to slightly lean back her body.

sizzle.

The edge of the sword flicked across lightly.

A strand of blue silk fell and fell to the ground.

Although it is silent, it is tantamount to a loud noise in Emei.

"Senior sister, respecting the master is in the main hall, right?"

Gu Xian didn't intend to hurt anyone, so he withdrew his sword and said to himself.

Without waiting for his answer, he walked up to the Emei Hall.

At this time, the exclamation of the players below sounded.

After three or two jumps, Gu Xian disappeared into the main hall of the Emei School.

Chapter 91 In the Great Hall

In the gate of the Emei School.

main hall.

A long stone ladder is pulled straight down from the front of the hall, as if it is unattainable.

Under the stone ladder stood Zhou Zhiruo with an ugly face and many deacon disciples.

Dozens of deacon disciples from Emei sent out together, but a stranger slipped into Emei's main hall.

Although there are many objective reasons for the complex terrain of the pavilions and the fact that the deacons were caught off guard, for these deacon disciples, it is still a bit of a slap in the face.

On the contrary, the players and other people don't think there is anything.

Usually no one is allowed to enter that lofty hall, but today someone trespassed. To them, it felt like a bad breath.

More and more deacon disciples came from afar, and they all gathered together, looking at the main hall.

"What's wrong? What's the situation?"

Deacon disciples are an indispensable and important part of each sect. They are led by aboriginal disciples in the sect to maintain the operation of various affairs in the sect.

They manage everything big and small.

Extraordinary people who are outstanding and have no bad deeds can also join it, and they can also gain martial arts proficiency and internal strength.The rewards for deacon disciples are more generous than those for being a teacher.

"It seems that someone broke into the hall."

"Break into the hall, is he going to die? I remember that the master seems to be practicing in the back hall of the hall?"

Someone laughed helplessly: "I don't know, anyway, we dare not go in, if we are seen by the head of extermination, we may have to punish them."

Miejue Shitai seemed to have a very strong deterrent effect on these Emei disciples, and these people only stopped at the bottom of the long ladder, not daring to take a step further.

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in the hall.

In front of the main hall is the meeting hall, and behind it is a quiet courtyard.

It is said that Miejue Shitai, the head of Emei, built her sleeping and practicing rooms behind the main hall in order to show her hard work and diligence.

In this way, as long as there is any major event, she can immediately call everyone in Emei to discuss the matter.

Normally, no one is allowed to come in here, so as not to disturb her cleaning.

Gu Xian walked in proudly, and said in a loud voice, "Is the head master here? Gu Xian, a disciple of Qingcheng, asks to see you."

After shouting three times in a row, a serious voice from far to near answered:

"Qingcheng disciple? What's the matter here?"

Gu Xian replied: "The disciple came to deliver the letter, I hope the teacher can take a look at it."

"Send a letter?"

A nun in white came out from the back hall.

This person is about 40 years old, dressed in white clothes, white trousers and white socks, a purple crown on his head, and a wide sleeve robe. He walks leisurely.His brows are all radiant, and he has the aura of the head of a big school.

Miejue Shitai's facial features are actually good-looking, but coupled with her extremely smelly face, people don't want to appreciate them any more.

"You are a disciple of Qingcheng, and you are sending the letter to the deacon. Why do you climb the hall?"

Miejue Shitai did not act unreasonably, but asked why.

Gu Xian submitted the letter and replied: "Because I, a stranger from Qingcheng, came to your sect to deliver letters many times, but there was always no trace. So this time, I have to personally hand over this letter to the master." Just rest assured."

Miejue Shitai did not accept the informant letter, but said flatly: "Then you put it down, I will open it and read it when I have time."

Gu Xian frowned and said, "This person is not a trivial matter, but I, Qingcheng..."