Sword Qi Hengqiu

With the support of his subordinates, Qiu Po, who was injured, tilted his ears, his expression changed a few times: "Your voice...is familiar."

"Oh, I don't know you, but I don't need to introduce myself, it's a waste of time." Bu Fanshuang strolled forward, bent down and helped Ling Rangjin, who was half kneeling in front of Mei Yingyue's body and silent, half up, Ling Rangjin staggered After a while, she almost fell down again, but Bu Fanshuang's hand was very strong, so Ling Rangjin just leaned slightly and leaned into Bu Fanshuang's arms.

Qiu Po's eyes moved to the face of Gushan genius doctor who was holding a pheasant, and slowly smiled: "You actually came out, the mask is good, if it wasn't for Xiao Wei, I really wouldn't recognize it."

"It's easy to say." Bu Fanshuang clasped Ling Rangjin's waist tightly, and Ling Rangjin slightly lowered his head, his long hair covered his expression. Bu Fanshuang looked in the direction of the person in his arms imperceptibly, but she also looked at him in the same way. Unable to understand the expression of the other party, he turned his head and looked at Qiu Po, "I will make trouble for your Remnant Desolate Sect's affairs, even if there is nothing to do, not to mention that your suzerain is dying, pointing at Xuanqiu for help? Then I will definitely come Get in."

Xiao Bi waited for him to finish speaking and then smiled and said: "Don't call me Xiao Bi, as if we have a strong relationship, and few people in the world know my real name, so why don't you just call me Xue Pavilion Master? Look at these two juniors from the Yanran faction, they don’t even know that Xiao Bi is the pavilion master of Gushan, Qiu Po, you shouted like that, I’m not revealing my secrets, and I’m going to put us in Gushan together when I’m about to die, no good, Not good. If you die, you will die, and the demon cultivator and Taoist cultivator will be very happy, but do you think I will kill these two wicked things?"

Sheng Ming suddenly turned his head and stared at Bu Fanshuang, his lips trembled, and he didn't look so tender and gentle at first, his pupils shrank, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Gushan?"

Bu Fanshuang felt the person in her arms move slightly, and she was a little absent-minded: "It seems that my devilish energy is well hidden, you didn't realize that I'm a devil cultivator?"

"Hey, you are already a demon king, and there are not many people in the sky and the world." Xiao Yan sang the oboe to him with a playful smile, "The one who is qualified to fight with you is in your arms, and who else can easily fight with you? See through your disguise."

Sheng Ming was terrified, his teeth creaked, and he and Song Chu Qiqi shuddered: Lord Gushan Bu Fanshuang is a moody, eccentric lunatic, and they are fawning on such a person all the way, that is really a brain Hanging in the air all the time, holding his life in the hands of the other party as if it were a toy, he still doesn't know it, and he is ridiculously jealous, thinking that he has found a backer, that his life will be safe and he will get some benefits.If Bu Fanshuang hadn't got it right, they would have been buried under the yellow sand and turned into mummies.

They deliberately curry favor with the devil, crowd out the immortal, thinking that the devil is a reliable person, trying to get benefits from him, and despise the real savior, the kind person.It's so wrong.

Sheng Ming suddenly wanted to laugh: I am not as good as the monkey being played on the street, that monkey still knows that he is being played, and frolics and frolics just in exchange for a day's rations. Little did he know he was a joke.

Parents prefer, because they are born well and are praised by teachers. They are arrogant and pretentious. They think that the world is stupid and superficial, and judge people by their appearance.So I felt resentful when I was compared with a fake ugly face mask, and tried my best to surpass others.He really likes Bu Fanshuang?No, it's just that you are fascinated by the appearance, and you are overwhelmed by its strength, and you want to attach yourself to him. If you get the favor, you can look down on others from a higher height.

However, a person who is really in a high position is gentle and humble, and he can't rely on anyone else, because he is strong enough, he is the rock, and he is entangled by vines.

Originally, he thought of a way to kill Ling Rangjin, lest he settle accounts in the future. Anyway, Ling Rangjin was seriously injured, and he died as soon as he died. He couldn't let him cause trouble for himself.And being able to kill Ling Rangjin, Sheng Ming was also faintly excited: In this way, wouldn't he be stronger than No.1 in the world?

But in the current scene, he suddenly died down, not daring to think about it anymore, a chill rose from the soles of his feet.He was scared.

Song Chu didn't think as much as he did, but simply felt afraid, offended the immortals enough, offended the demons, and broke their adulterous relationship, so he still has his life?

No one cared about the two people sitting slumped on the ground over there, Bu Fanshuang tore off the mask on his face casually, revealing a much more beautiful face than that mask, smiled and said to Qiu Po: "You can only have one I can live alone, go back and pass a message to your suzerain for me, tell him, if he refuses to accept, he will go to the lonely mountain to find me, if he dare not, continue to be his shrinking turtle, but don't be so angry. You can discuss it, Who is that lucky little carrier pigeon?"

Qiu Po ​​was about to speak, but Ling Rangjin suddenly spoke, his voice was still weak, but his tone was steady: "Can you keep one more alive?"

Bu Fanshuang lowered her eyes to look at him: "What are you going to use it for? Who will you keep? Let me listen and I'll think about it later."

"The traitor of the Xianmeng died somehow in the scuffle." Ling Rangjin raised his head and pointed at the corpse of Old Weng who suddenly died without a sound. Chaos, I failed to keep Old Weng's life, now I need someone who knows about the traitors in Xianmeng to ask questions. Qiu Po ​​would rather die than betray his suzerain, it is useless to keep one, and keep one with a middle status, He probably knows those things, but he’s not a very loyal leader.”

Qiu Po ​​listened to him, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and didn't stop even choking up blood: "Unfortunately, the people here are all young people."

"That's not necessarily true." Suddenly a calm voice sounded, "I guess the Immortal Venerable needs a living, so I caught him ahead of time. The one here is indeed a young man, but there are still people from the Desolate Sect in other caves." people."

Ling Rang turned his head to the side, and saw the protector of Gushan, Xia Weishuang, who specialized in information and liked to deceive people, appeared at the entrance of the cave. Po smiled and said: "I won't cheat you, what should I do here to eat sand in advance?"

Qiu Po's face was very ugly, and he looked at the people in front of him without saying a word.

Earlier, the female demon cultivator said that Xia Weishuang suddenly brought people down from the sky to attack Huanglong. Presumably he got some news, Ling Rangjin heard that Xia Weishuang ignored all the people, and said directly to Bu Fanshuang: "Master Brother, let the subordinates deal with these people first, and then tell you and the immortal to come here to be weird."

Bu Fanshuang was noncommittal, but just hugged Ling Rangjin and turned around, leading him to lean against the door. Ling Rangjin couldn't help coughing a few times when he moved, he looked away, and said in a low voice: "I originally wanted to bring Mei Yingyue back to the fairyland. Meng Meng, she has good aptitude, if she can be accepted as a disciple, and she can assist Shen Wu in the future, she can also develop a lot."

Bu Fanshuang remained silent, only listening to him chatting: "A very nice girl, not crooked, but also a poor girl... I promised to let her see the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, but it's a pity that in the end I only let her see this empty place. Yellow Sand Grotto."

"If you want to, I'll let Xiao Bi use medicine to preserve her body, let Xia Weishuang transport it out, and you can bring it back to Xianmeng or Mianyue Valley for burial."

"..." Ling Rangjin sighed slowly, "Okay."

"This kid is really alright." Bu Fanshuang gave a rare and pertinent comment, "At that time, she saw that you were not in good health when we first set off. It seems to be inadvertent, but in fact, it has been secretly taking care of you."

"I don't dare to take care of me directly. First, I am afraid that Sheng Ming will be displeased. Second, I am afraid that you will misunderstand me. Third, I am afraid that my dignity will be hurt." Ling Rangjin smiled, "Forget it, those people who left me, they are not dead, Instead, the journey is long, they have seen the scenery of the world, and then set off to the next place, and I shouldn't feel sorry for them. Forget it, let's not talk about it."

He felt a little tired, but still a little sad, so he changed the subject: "I didn't know Zuo Hufa was your junior brother. It was a bit strange at first. Why did he have the word Shuang in his name? It was just a coincidence."

Bu Fanshuang ignored the sounds of fighting in his ears, and said slowly: "At first he was not called Xia Weishuang, but Xia Weichi. Later, my father saw that he liked him, so he accepted him as his apprentice and changed his name. One is more and the other is less. I suspect that my father only taught us two and no longer accepts apprentices because there is a third apprentice, I don’t know what to call him Shuang, so he can’t be called Zhongshuang, right?”

Ling Rangjin was so amused by him that he wanted to laugh, but he pulled the wound on his chest and couldn't help coughing.He bent down and pressed his chest, but Bu Fanshuang just supported him, instead of helping him to calm down as usual, but looked at him deeply, thoughtfully, as if he had already made up his mind.

——"His injury has not healed for a long time, is it because of love or because of demons?"

Xiao Bi's words are still in my ears,

Bu Fanshuang looked at Ling Rangjin with his head down and coughing indifferently, and he suddenly asked: "Your injury has not healed for a long time, what is the reason?"

Ling Rangjin coughed, and then coughed more violently.

Bu Fanshuang didn't move, even though he started to have difficulty breathing.

Ling Rangjin barely suppressed his cough, and suddenly remembered the dreams he had before, he opened his mouth, and finally smiled as usual.

"I think it's due to the entanglement of demonic energy and delusion, or maybe I have made some deliberate thoughts and created the scourge."

Bu Fanshuang didn't answer, Ling Rangjin was used to his character, so he didn't ask any more questions.Looking up, Xia Weishuang had already cleared the field, but what was unexpected was that Qiu Po's life was left behind.He threw the knocked out Qiu Po ​​beside Sheng Ming and Song Chu who was hiding in the corner, waved at Xiao Niu, motioned him to watch, and then came in front of Bu Fanshuang and Ling Rangjin.

"The cave here was built by an ancestor to hide Xuanqiu. There are many caves like this, and each cave has eight openings, each leading to the next cave. The number of eight or eight implies infinite Ignoring the strange atmosphere between them, Xia Weishuang smiled and said, "The Desolate Sect found this cave, but they couldn't find the entrance of Xuanqiu for a while, but I did get some information and know the approximate location. , now please senior brother and Xianzun move, get back Xuanqiu, and heal Xianzun's injury." The author has something to say: I will see a doctor tomorrow, I hope everything is well.

In fact, when you think about it, Sheng Ming and Song Chu are also quite miserable. They just wanted to be aggressive, but they didn't expect to offend the two big bosses [