Gao Leng's deadly enemy always wants to pursue me

Pei Muxue had never seen Li Wuqing like this.

In his impression, Li Wuqing was always dressed in white and spotless, carefully maintaining her appearance all day long.

But now, half of his sleeves were dyed red, as if he had embroidered a gorgeous flower in full bloom.Panting, he caught a glimpse of the dumbfounded Xuedou in the cage, and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

Then he sat heavily in the chair, stripped off his clothes, revealing a horrible wound.

"Jiujiu!" Xuedou opened the cage door with her wings and flew out.

Li Wuqing rubbed the blood in her hands, patted his head lightly, and then began to perform healing techniques.

Snow Pea landed on his shoulder, tilted his head to look at it, and shouted again: "Chirp!"

He wanted to ask why he was injured, but Li Wuqing didn't answer, small beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and continued to treat her.

Pei Muxue took a deep breath, the injury has been seen to the bone, the healing technique can help recovery, but it can't reduce the pain.

But Li Wuqing's complexion didn't change at all, although it was a little paler than usual, it was still calm.

Xuedou looked at it for a while, then returned to the cage with the rotary drill, and fell asleep on the surface, but actually still paid attention to Li Wuqing's every move.

He has not forgotten his important mission, he wants to follow the clues to find out the secret of the deadly enemy.

Li Wuqing handled the injury skillfully, changed into clean clothes, put them together and lay down to sleep.

However, Xuedou lost her sleepiness and quietly smelled the faint smell of blood in the air, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.

"Brother, big brother!" The short, fat little disciple knocked on the door "dongdong", "Master, the master of the door, has something important to see you!"

Li Wuqing opened the door, the disciple didn't see anything wrong with him at all, his eyes lit up and he said: "Let's go, let's go to the main hall!"

Li Wuqing tidied up her clothes and followed him as usual.

Xuedou poked his head out quietly, opened the cage door, and followed quietly.

The disciple was very anxious, but Li Wuqing walked steadily and calmly. Even if he knew that he had been injured just now, it was hard to imagine at this moment.

The main hall of Wanshuimen is located at the highest point of the sect, which is also the peak of Huaichuan Peak, taking full advantage of the terrain.It was not dawn yet, and in the darkness, the main hall was brightly lit and could be seen from a distance.

On the way, the disciple stuttered and talked about it.

The sect master was in an inexplicably bad mood today, and woke up a group of people in the middle of the night, spraying all the blood on their heads, and now they all count on the big brother to come to the rescue.

Xuedou slandered, Li Wuqing's muffled gourd could save anything, most likely it was called to attract firepower.

The gate of the main hall was opened, and the disciple tremblingly shrank behind Li Wuqing, and followed him in.

Xuedou circled up and down outside the hall, and finally found a tree branch and landed on it, and could observe the interior from the small window above the gate.

"It's been several hours since dawn, and there are no ghosts in the practice field. You, you, and you are all competing to be lazy!" On the seat above the main hall, there is a man with hair crooked, holding a hand in his hand. Left, right, left, and right, the bongs lit the people in the hall one by one, "Look at you guys who don't want to make progress, when will you be able to make a difference!"

A group of disciples lined up in the hall, each of them yawned dejectedly.

As soon as Li Wuqing arrived, everyone moved in unison, turning their heads to look at their elder brother expectantly.

Xuedou blinked her eyes a few times, Li Wuqing seemed to be wearing a blinding halo, she stood there, and saved the king properly.

Shui Wuya glanced at his eldest disciple, pointed at him and said to everyone: "Look at your senior brother, he is very skilled in cultivation at such a young age, forget it that your aptitude is not as good as his, and you are not as diligent as him. Can you sleep!"

The hall was completely silent, Li Wuqing's face did not change when she heard the words, and she still did not say a word.

Everyone lowered their heads and looked at each other quietly.The master of the sect has always had a weird temper, and now they are even more confused.

Snowdou leaned on the soft tree branch and shook up and down, looking at the tragic situation in the hall.Swinging like this, I actually regained the feeling of swinging in my childhood, comfortable.

A tall and burly disciple in the hall refused to accept it, and boldly said: "Master, all of us have the same routine as the elder brother."

Shui Wuya raised his eyebrows, sat up straight and said sharply: "You still have the face to mention! You don't practice a few hours more than your big brother every day, when will you be able to match him!"

The temperature in the hall suddenly dropped, and everyone fell silent.

Li Wuqing could only say: "Master, the juniors have worked hard enough."

Shui Wuya snorted, reclined in the chair again, took a puff of cigarette and let it out, "That's right, you can't force it, you can't force it."

The coercion just now seemed to be just an illusion. He looked into the air, his eyebrows were knit together, and he squinted his eyes to look at His Highness for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Do we have to unify and increase the intensity..."

Everyone was taken aback, and looked at Li Wuqing again asking for help.

Li Wuqing said: "I think this is inappropriate, now..."

coming!Everyone's eyes lit up, and everyone felt relieved.

Shui Wuya's eyes froze, and he interrupted: "Isn't it right?"

He usually doesn't like others to question him the most, so he sat up straight suddenly and was about to have an attack, his eyes suddenly looked back, passing over other people's faces little by little.

Xue Dou was very happy to watch, Shui Wuya has a weird temper, I have always heard that he often tosses and makes disciples complain, it is really fun to see him today.

Li Wuqing glanced at the silent juniors behind her, and then at the uncertain Shui Wuya, and reminded, "Master, the current training time is determined by you."

Shui Wuya was really angry and was about to criticize Li Wuqing.Suddenly there was a "snap" outside, and a branch broke.

"Who's outside!" He stood up immediately, "Is it the spy sent by Qianshan!"

Everyone acted immediately, pulling out their swords in unison and flying out, vying to express themselves in front of the master.

Xuedou was extremely happy and sad, and was flying up with difficulty, with a few white hairs floating down, and when he looked up, he saw a group of people shouting "Qianshan Pai Xizuo", holding swords against the light and coming at extreme speed.

Could it be...the identity has been exposed!

"Chirp?" He stared at the round eyes, the whole bird was stunned, and then flopped up, trying to escape in panic.

Countless pairs of claws and sharp swords struck in front of him, and he screamed in tears: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

Help!

A figure flashed in front of him, Li Wuqing was the fastest among this group of people, he picked up this careless little guy and landed on the ground steadily.

"This is my little bird, not the secret work of Qian, Qianshan School."

Everyone stared wide-eyed, then closed their hands.

Shui Wuya frowned and said, "Bird raising? Last time the cat bit off one ear of my hamster, this time the bird has to be watched closely!"

The tall disciple curled his lips and said, "Senior brother, you raise both cats and birds, and your life is really leisurely."

Xuedou nestled in Li Wuqing's palm, with one eye staring outside.

Everyone could understand the meaning of this disciple's words, but Li Wuqing didn't care about him.

Shui Wuya sighed and turned around, obviously not in the mood to teach others, frowning and thinking about something.

Li Wuqing walked behind him, at this time Shui Wuya whispered: "You always like to protect those idiots!"

Only Li Wuqing and Xuedou could hear these words, he touched the dumpling in his hand, hooked the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

"You guys have to fight for the honor of being a teacher." In the hall, Shui Wuya stood in front of his hands with his hands behind his back, his eyes couldn't hide his worry, "Otherwise, the Qianshan faction will ride on our necks sooner or later."

"What happened?" asked the tall one.

Shui Wuya sighed and took out a letter.At this moment, everyone really understood what Master was causing trouble today.

"Brother Shui, I have thought about the peace talks over and over again. Merging sects is not a trivial matter, but it is not difficult to implement. Although your family has achieved a small amount in recent years, it will be difficult to make a big deal after all. Merging sects, the best strategy is your family. Incorporate into our faction, everything is superior to our faction system."

After reading this, except Li Wuqing's face remained unchanged, every disciple of Wanshuimen clenched their fists, extremely indignant.

"What kind of reason is this!"

"Thanks to that traitor for wanting to get it, what a brain!"

"No one in the world of cultivating immortals knows that the Qianshan faction is inferior to us in every way!"

"Yes, the face is so big!"

Xue Dou looked at the righteous and indignant people in this room, and Ying Ru really set an example for all the disciples of Qianshan School.

Shui Wuya snorted coldly, and continued: "I am sending a short-term door boy, and you are all welcome to come and compete for posts."

As soon as the words fell, the righteous indignation soldiers were completely agitated, and the swords were unsheathed "swish, swish, swish", "Master, I can't bear it!"

Shui Wuya gritted his teeth and read the last sentence in the letter—Brother Shui, thanks to our friendship, the position of chief manager of the firewood room is assigned to you by default, welcome to come.

"Old thief Ying, it's abominable that it hasn't changed for 20 years!" He said angrily, and then slammed the letter on the table, "Everyone, don't be impatient, just focus on practicing seriously. Without my permission recently, no Fight privately with the Qianshan faction, let's all go down."

Li Wuqing stayed behind, "Master."

Shui Wuya picked up a pen to write something, and glanced at him when he heard the words, "You performed very well in the peace talks earlier, it's not what everyone expects."

"But..." He frowned slightly, "I could have solved this perfectly."

Shui Wuya put down his pen, "The Qianshan faction are all sinister and cunning, don't be fooled by them. The reconciliation is just a formality, let's go down."

Li Wuqing's eyes flashed, Xuedou struggled in his palm, he turned and left.

It was almost dawn, and Xue Dou was very anxious, if he didn't find a chance to leave, he would be exposed in front of Shui Wuya, and he would be known as a meticulous worker.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, he broke free from Li Wuqing's big hand.

Although he was a little concerned about Li Wuqing's injury, there was nothing he could do now, he could only leave first to avoid being exposed.

Li Wuqing watched helplessly as the little guy ran away quickly, probably because she was frightened.

"Meow~" The big tabby cat appeared in response, pawing at Li Wuqing's calf, begging for food with burning eyes.

He glanced at Xuedou, and Xuedou looked back at him, then at the tabby cat, and flew away without looking back.

Pei Muxue has no time.

Xue Dou's heart was pounding, she had no time to think about other things, and went straight to the teleportation array at the fastest speed.

It wasn't until he safely flew back to his room that he plunged into the quilt, thinking about the pleasing appearance of the big tabby cat just now, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

When the sun rose, he successfully recovered his body, and his fatigue was gone.

Thinking back to all the thrills of the past few days, Pei Muxue let out a long sigh.

We can't go on like this, we must find a way to recover.

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