boss of plan

Everyone praised him as an example of righteousness and chivalry.

Changhua Mountain Huichang Cliff, a hundred years have passed, and the old friends meet again. One has white hair and pale face, and the other has the same appearance as before, but he has already had children and grandchildren around his knees.

Yun Heng, who returned to Qing Yunzong, is still his solemn and dignified grandmaster, with a bright mirror and hair like snow on his temples.But Chi Qing happened to pass by his palace one day, and accidentally saw a copybook on his desk.

"A young man's heart is always sad."

Strong character, lean and upright.

In this world, if two people are in love with each other, they can achieve a positive result.

The author has something to say: I am considering whether to let Shen Lie fight Mingxuan or Mingjue in the next chapter. . . . . ?

Chapter 9

Shen Lie stood quietly in the courtyard, the long sword in his hand was as clear as snow.

Turning around suddenly, the sword edge drew a sharp arc.Shen Lie stood holding the sword, and with a clang, the long sword in his hand fell apart along with the collapsed wall.

There were broken walls and ruins all over the place, but there was no sound.The red eyes slowly flooded into cruelty, and Shen Lie turned to look at the mountain not far away.

In the moonlight, the dense forest reveals a little bit of weirdness.

"Looking for death." Shen Lie suddenly smiled contemptuously, his eyes were inexplicably seductive.

He lifted himself up and flew towards the forest in the mountain peak.Not far away, a cyan stone tablet stood in the open space, and the word Forbidden Land was as red as blood.

"Come out." Shen Lie's tone did not fluctuate.

A hoarse voice suddenly appeared in the woods, "It's so murderous, has your master seen you like this?"

The crimson in Shen Lie's eyes deepened, without a sword in his hand, he drew a sword aura.

"Angry? This is not good." The voice seemed a little disappointed. Under the moonlight, a person slowly emerged from the black mist.Red eyes and silver hair, exactly what Shen Lie looks like.

He tilted his head and looked at Shen Lie, "You're really pretty." Such a dirty and dark atmosphere made people like it crazily.

Shen Lie shot out suddenly and hit the man's face directly, but passed through directly, with a cloud of black air between his fingers.

is a phantom.

Behind Shen Lie, a group of black shadows gathered again, "Don't get angry, I'm here to help you." The black shadows still gathered into Shen Lie's appearance.

"Monster." Shen Lie withdrew his hand, his face calm.

"That's right, I'm a monster, so what are you? Human, immortal, or demon, which one are you?" Hei Ying suddenly laughed.

If Mu Qing was there, he might reply, I am your second uncle.However, Shen Lie was not Mu Qing, so he did it directly.

All the trees in the forest were broken and cracked, and Shen Lie stood in the middle of the forest, with black clothes and silver hair, and the waves were calm.

"You can't kill me, because I am your demon." The same face, even the same contempt.

Yeah?Shen Lie looked at the person in front of him, "What do you want to do?"

"I know the secret desire in your heart, and I also know the repressed fear in your heart. I just want you to do what you want." The black shadow murmured as if bewitching, "You want him."

The red eyes were full of murderous intent almost instantly, and Shen Lie slowly looked back at him.

"Why do you want to suppress it?" Black Shadow suddenly said: "Oh, it's because he hates you and abandons you. It's not good, how can you be afraid of him? You should be fearless. Yours, I will help you to be yourself, not a stupid monk."

"I'm afraid it won't be needed." Shen Lie said suddenly, and then he slowly pulled his hand out of the shadow's chest, "You know, I don't like people spying on him."

A ball of black air was floating in Shen Lie's hands. He looked at the "Shen Lie" who seemed to be still at that moment, and slowly closed his palms.It took him some time to find the weakness of this monster, but it was okay.

He leaned over to the black shadow that had lost control and said softly, "You pretend to be similar, but unfortunately, I don't have demons."

The so-called inner demons are those who cannot get what they want.And in his life, he pursued benevolence and obtained benevolence.

To meet Mu Qing is the greatest luxury of his life.

"Hehe, that's how it is. You want to be his good apprentice, but I want you to enter the path of the devil." In the void, a hoarse voice sounded, "You are destined not to be a cultivator. No one can save you. You are a born sinner."

There was a trace of coldness in Shen Lie's eyes, and wisps of black smoke wrapped around his hands, looming and lingering.

"court death."

Mu Qing gently knocked on the heavy door.He felt that it was necessary to give the apprentice some psychological counseling.Recently, he has become more and more confused about what Shen Lie is thinking.Looking back at the messy yard, adolescents tend to be violent?

After a long time, the door was opened.

Shen Lie stood there, for some reason, Mu Qing's heart felt cold. "Ah Lie, what's the matter with you recently?"

"Master." Shen Lie lowered his head, his eyes seemed to be extremely suppressed.Damn it, why can't I control it?I really want to tell the person in front of me... "I'm fine, I'm just a little uncomfortable."

Not acclimatized?Mu Qing looked at Shen Lie strangely.Isn't this the original intention of your kid to destroy the world?This guy has too serious a criminal record, and Mu Qing is always worried about his mental health problems habitually.

Thinking about it this way, acclimatization is a big problem.Mu Qing stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Shen Lie looked away slightly.The red in his eyes dimmed inexplicably.

"It's good that it's fine." Mu Qing had just started to go home, but now he looked at Shen Lie and sighed in his heart.It would be a lie to say that he has no reluctance at all. He has raised Shen Lie for so many years, after all, he has put his heart and soul into it.

"Ah Lie." Mu Qing paused for a moment, then slowly said, "Do you not want me to accept disciples?" This is what Mu Qing figured out after a long time of thinking with his strange brain circuits.

Shen Lie didn't speak, and after a long time, he nodded slightly.

Sure enough, the adolescent children are all uncles, if you have something to say, you can guess, I guess, is it interesting for everyone to guess?Mu Qing wanted to cry up to the sky.However, as a mature and prudent parent, he still said earnestly: "Shen Lie, there is a sibling who can take care of each other. Even if I am no longer in Qing Yunzong, you will not be alone." After all, I have to go, I can't accompany Shen Lie for the rest of my life.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lie raised his head suddenly, and looked at him with scarlet eyes in shock, "What do you mean by not being here? Are you leaving Qing Yunzong?" At that moment, he felt that the person in front of him seemed to disappear before his eyes, and his heart ached. It hurts to smoke.

No matter where I go, I can follow you, as long as I follow.

"In the future, you will marry a wife and have children, and you will never be with me forever." Mu Qing felt inexplicably sad that Si's family-raised cabbage would be raped by pigs sooner or later, and he understood a sentence.

Pity the parents of the world.

...Why is this painting style so weird?Muqing complained in his heart.He is only in his 20s, and he still wants to go back to find a soft girl for dating and a fit?

"No, don't marry a wife and have children, it's enough to have a master." Shen Lie suddenly said in a low voice.

Boy, it's because you haven't seen a real soft girl. When you like a girl, you think that having her is enough.Mu Qing complained in his heart, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Let's talk about it later." Mu Qing changed the topic casually, "The days are still long."

Shen Lie seemed to be silent for a while, and then he said, "Master, if one day I fall into the devil's way, what will you do?"

When the opportunity comes, Mu Qing secretly rejoices, whenever this is the best time for him to educate the bear child, his eyes suddenly become cold, "If there is such a day, I will kill you with my own hands." No no no, One day, we will see each other again, hello, hello, hello everyone.It is the instinct of beasts to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, not to mention that Mu Qing is much more intelligent and energetic than beasts.

Shen Lie seemed to turn pale, and after a long time, he seemed to smile.

Fortunately, at most it will die in your hands.

After scaring the bear child, Mu Qing was in a good mood. He always felt that his educational policy to deal with psychopaths had miraculous effects. "Okay, tomorrow is the Immortal Sword Conference, give me some energy, don't think about what you have, remember it for me tomorrow, and when you see the disciples of the Changhua Sect, you will be beaten to death." If you can't kill him, he It can be regarded as understanding the long-term hatred of the people of Qing Yunzong towards Changhua Sect.

This is a feud, a feud!

"Okay." The deep voice sounded, it seemed to have a trace of gentleness, but it's a pity that Mu Qing, who had a weird brain circuit, didn't receive the signal.

The author has something to say: I’m sorry, I’m really sorry for all the students. I didn’t update yesterday. I’m really sorry for everyone. I went crazy when I was writing advanced math homework yesterday. The computer shut down automatically when I was typing in the middle of the night. Net, I almost fainted from crying in the toilet, I'm really sorry that I didn't complete the promise of the daily update, but today I will update another chapter!

My copywriter, Jack Su, was just slammed by a sister. . . TT

I will change it later, and now I am crying and fainting in the toilet. . . . . . .

☆, bewitched

Mu Qing sat on the high platform, his main task in Changhua this time was to pretend to be aggressive.Speaking of it, acting aggressively is a technical job and a physical job, so you must keep your expression dull and your eyes wandering, and nod your head from time to time.In short, no matter how cold and cold he came, he vowed to lift up Fan Er who was hidden in his chest and had a vision of wind and cloud in his eyes.

In everyone's eyes, Mu Qing, wow, is immortal, elegant and refined.

The real Muqing, what the hell, who built this platform so high? I don’t know that I am deeply myopic. Doesn’t he distinguish between men and women within five meters, and people and animals beyond ten meters?

On the martial arts arena, Shen Lie had just won a match, so he turned around and glanced at the high platform.Mu Qing sat upright, with green shirt and long hair, his eyes were calm.

"Master." He called softly.The people on the high platform suddenly looked in his direction, and then raised a gentle smile.Shen Lie's heart warmed.Master, he has been watching himself.

He clenched the sword in his hand, and walked off the stage calmly in the eyes of everyone.

Mu Qing had never thought his apprentice was so cute, at a glance, the heavy silver hair in the black head was simply eye-catching.

Mu Qing got up and pretended to shake his clothes. He said that he was going to see his apprentice's game.He's not a young lady, why is he sitting here all the time?

Silently, he walked to the edge of the arena, and casually asked a person next to him, "Who is that silver-haired guy fighting this time?"

"Uncle?" A familiar voice rang out.Mu Qing turned his head to look.

"Mingxuan? What are you doing here?"

"What is Uncle Master doing, what am I doing." Ming Xuan was a little speechless, "Why did you run down?" It was too unseemly.

"I'm here to support my apprentice. This is the basic quality of every master. You can't understand me."

The corner of Mingxuan's mouth twitched, "Unfortunately, I also came to support my sister. I should be able to understand the mood of my uncle."

What?your sister?Mu Qing hurriedly turned around to look, and indeed a girl in purple clothes slowly came up on the field, wait, purple clothes?Shouldn't they be wearing the Qing Yunzong school uniform?Mu Qing felt a little confused, are you sure your sister is here for a martial arts competition and not for a catwalk?

"Ahem, Mingjue, she is more excited after knowing the schedule."

In fact, Mingxuan felt like crying at this time, and his sister dared to wear this body on stage, which broke his heart.With her level, he dared not watch her from the sidelines.

On the training ground, Mingjue saluted Shen Lie, who nodded.This game has begun.

This is a competition for ascetics, and cultivation is the most important thing.Mu Qing looked at the Qi accumulation in Shen Lie's body, feeling a little complicated in his heart.He really is very talented.

What Mu Qing didn't expect was that soon, he would destroy Shen Lie's cultivation with his own hands.

Several bursts of sword energy rose up, and the sword in Mingjue's hand was almost instantly shaken away. She looked up at the boy.In the overwhelming golden sunlight, the ends of the man's hair were dyed with warmth.Subconsciously, her face became hot.

"Senior brother Shen Lie."

Shen Lie, who was walking down the steps, looked back at her, with silver hair and red eyes, and a face like jade.

"Senior brother, I..." Mingjue suddenly didn't know what to say or how to say it. "Thank you, brother, for your mercy."

"It's okay." Shen Lie frowned, turned and left.

Ming Jue's eyes darkened behind him.A little disappointed, a little sad.She had an intuition that this boy would not like her.Those red eyes are as beautiful as they are beautiful, but they have no warmth.

"Brother, hold back, I haven't lost yet." Mingjue said suddenly.She picked up her sword and pointed it at the silver-haired boy with a hint of stubbornness in her eyes.

Under the stage, Muqing wanted to demonstrate it to his future apprentices to grab the ground with his head.With one move, Shen Lie picked her sword. It was obvious that he had won, and by the way, he would save some face for his fellow students.

Emotional girl, your IQ is also in arrears?

Shen Lie, who was about to walk down the last step, stopped, and then walked back unhurriedly.Mu Qing thought, at this moment, the hardest group of relatives and friends next to him must be the one who collapsed the most.With a glance in his eyes, Mingxuan really almost lost his breath.

What else can I do? Let’s fight.

After all, Shen Lie didn't lay a heavy hand on Ming Jue, after all, she was his uncle's daughter, and he was injured under his hands, so he couldn't explain to Mu Qing.

In the martial arts arena, the purple figure changes in the air, and the white-clothed boy guards against it unhurriedly, which is an extremely beautiful scene.

Suddenly, Shen Lie's hand trembled extremely slightly.When he looked at Mingjue again, killing intent slowly overflowed in his eyes.Damn it, he felt as if something was churning in his body, which was a sign of being possessed.

No, not here.Mu Qing, Mu Qing must be watching.The edge of Mingjue's sword arrived in no time, and Shen Lie didn't hide, and received the sword directly.The pain woke him up a bit.

Mingjue seemed to be stunned, what did she do just now?Shen Lie's sleeves were already bright red, and her sword hand suddenly became unsteady, "Master...Senior brother?"

Shen Lie didn't speak, and the sword style in his hand was much faster.I have to go back quickly to adjust my breath, I can't waste it here.

Mingjue was obviously struggling, and suddenly, she saw the strange aura on Shen Lie's forehead.Her heart sank to the bottom in an instant.As a monk, she has been extremely sensitive to breath since she was a child.

The aura was weird and gloomy, and it was clearly a demonic aura.

Shocked in his heart, Mingjue froze in place.Shen Lie's sword went straight to her throat, and Mu Qing off the field suddenly felt ill.And Mingxuan had already leaped onto the stage, and the Weiming sword let out a clear whistle, and landed in front of Shen Lie.

Shen Lie looked at Mingxuan, but couldn't suppress the surging breath in his body for a moment, he gave Mingxuan a cold look, the sword in his hand was full of murderous aura.

What happened next, went completely off the rails.When Mu Qing realized it, those two had already fought viciously.

Shen Lie's cultivation was better than Mingxuan's, Mingxuan had his unnamed sword in his hand, and for a while, the outcome was hard to decide.Fighting in front of him, Mu Qing got angry, what the hell is going against you?When Lao Tzu is dead?

"Stop it!" Mu Qing roared.By the way, it intimidated the surrounding crowd, it's not a big deal for a fucking group to watch the excitement.

Shen Lie's eyes became clearer when he heard the voice.That was Muqing's voice.The sword in his hand was still sharp, but he stopped in the face of the sword's edge.

The long sword passed through his chest, and he raised his eyes coldly.

Mingxuan's face turned pale instantly.Hearing Mu Qing's words, Mingxuan's movements became much more relaxed, this sword, even a new disciple could dodge it.

The moment Mu Qing saw that scene, he felt blood rushing to his brain.When he realized it, his body had already supported Shen Lie. "Shen Lie, Shen Lie! Are you okay?"

Shen Lie looked at Mu Qing quietly, his chest was already soaked with blood. "I'm fine, Master." He said softly.

Mu Qing's heart felt a twinge of pain in an instant.He can't figure it out, isn't it just a game, how did it become like this? "Don't talk." Mu Qing yelled at the crowd, "Where's the pharmacist?"

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Mu Qing stood in the pharmacy, cutting the flesh and bleeding very simply.The ruthlessness of the strike made him feel incredible.

"Enough is enough, Shangxian." The pharmacist at the side looked terrified.This cultivator can really do anything to him.

When the boy came to help Mu Qing bandage, Mu Qing's forearm was already bloody.He said a little irritably, "How is my apprentice?"

"Don't worry Shangxian, although it's dangerous, but it's out of danger for the time being." Pharmacist replied hastily. "It's just that Shangxian... is this flesh and blood used as medicine?"

Mu Qing didn't want to explain too much, "My physique is different from ordinary people, these medicines can save people. You will fix it later and send it to my apprentice."

"That's rather strange." The pharmacist's eyes sparkled for a moment, and he looked straight at the flesh and blood in the bowl.

"My apprentice's sense of smell is different from ordinary people, you'd better serve these as meals." Mu Qing suddenly thought of something, "Can your cooks know how to cook braised pork and duck blood vermicelli?"

"...It should be possible."

"That's good. Use less salt."

Pharmacist silently moved away from Mu Qing, being so ruthless to himself, there is nothing such a person can't do.

Mu Qing left the kitchen, still feeling suffocated.This matter, if you think about it with your toes, you will know that there is a problem.Shen Lie is half dead now, so he can only ask Ming Jue.

"Mingjue, let me ask you, why did you stop suddenly, what did you see?" Muqing asked straight to the point.

Mingjue's face turned pale, "Uncle, Senior Brother Shen Lie...how is he?"

"He's fine for the time being, but if you don't say anything, I can't guarantee that he'll be fine in the future." Mu Qing was restless, and his tone was rare.

"Uncle, I... I saw..." Mingjue suddenly lowered his head and bit his lower lip, "I saw that Senior Brother Shen Lie's eyes were red, and I was frightened at first glance."

Fuck, girl, I didn't take you to play like this, it's not the first time you saw Shen Lie, don't you still like him? .Mu Qing felt physically and mentally exhausted, he stretched out his hand and rubbed between his brows, "Forget it." You young people really know how to play. "In the future, be careful and stop being reckless." If Mingjue hadn't made trouble in the first place, such a thing would not have happened.

"Uncle. My brother..."

"Okay, I watched that time too. You can't blame your brother for that sword." If that boy Shen Lie hadn't had a weird convulsion, would that sword have hit him?

"Uncle, can I, can I go and see Senior Brother Shen Lie?"

"Come back when he's better."

Mu Qing returned to the room, looked at the half-dead Shen Lie on the bed, and panicked in his heart.You said, why is it so difficult to raise a child?He Muqing owed Shen Lie much money in his previous life, so he has to worry so much about this baby in this life?

Looking at Shen Lie's closed eyes, Mu Qing sighed helplessly after all, and he gently tucked the quilt for Shen Lie, "You must be a good person in the future, otherwise will you be worthy of me?"

I am both a father and a mother, and being called a master by you simply shortened ten years of my life.

Mu Qing stretched out his hand to straighten his forehead, and stuffed his hand under the quilt.Shen Lie like this looks extremely well-behaved.Mu Qing leaned against the head of the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

After a long time, the sound of even breathing came.Shen Lie slowly opened his eyes.He stared straight at the sleeping man on the edge of the bed.From this angle, Mu Qing was gentle as if without any sharp corners, he slowly got up, and slowly, slowly, approached Mu Qing.

Shen Lie's eyes darkened suddenly until the corners of his lips felt cold.After a long time, he slowly moved away from Muqing, the fine sunlight shrouded Muqing's body, the tenderness at this moment actually made Shen Lie cry.

I will definitely not be possessed, Master.he said silently.

That's it, that's fine.You are the unparalleled patriarch of Qingyun Sect, and I am your forever obedient disciple.In this life, you and I will go on so plainly.

The author has something to say: the number of words in the update is a bit low recently, and I will increase the number of words after another month's holiday. At that time, I may be able to update it twice a day. Recently, I ask you to be more and more, and I will update [-] words a day. left and right

Chapter 11

Due to Shen Lie's serious injury, Mu Qing hadn't gone to the Fairy Sword Conference for more than ten days, so when Su Changhuan came to him, he was a little surprised.

"Go back? Is the competition over?"

Su Changhuan still had a cold face, "No, the disciples who competed this year have already lost."

"No way, besides Shen Lie's injury, there is also Mingxuan Mingjue, and you?"

"Mingxuan has been in a bad state since he injured Shen Lie. He lost a game a few days ago. As for me, I have played seventy games in a row."

Although Su Changhuan's tone didn't fluctuate, Muqing could still see the faint dark circles on her face. He was not around these few days, and the Qing Yunzong's place was all supported by this girl.After more than seventy rounds, Mu Qing suddenly felt that he was not a human being. On average, he played seven or eight rounds a day, which meant that for the past ten days, Su Changhuan had been chopping people on stage besides eating and sleeping.

This is a perpetual motion machine that should be scrapped.

Su Changhuan is worthy of being the number one goddess of Qing Yunzong.Except for the stiff expression, it is a god-like configuration.

"Okay, you can make arrangements to go back. Shen Lie has recovered well in the past two days, so it should be fine to leave."

"Yes, I'll go back and make arrangements." Su Changhuan replied respectfully with a paralyzed face. "Uncle, there is one more thing. Uncle Chi Qing has disappeared."

"Disappeared?" Mu Qing frowned, thinking that he hadn't seen that face for many days, "When did it happen?"

"At noon the day before the Immortal Sword Conference begins."

Sister, your system is indeed omnipotent. It can record missing persons at the top, and kill people with a knife at the bottom. "Don't worry about him, anyway, he was the one who insisted on following here, and when he returned, he said he was lost."

"Yes."

As soon as Su Changhuan left, Mu Qing almost scratched the wall.No. [-] sect in the world, none of them made it to the finals. Yun Heng probably will use his skin as a pennant when he goes back.

It's shameful to go all the way to the territory of the Changhua sect, this matter can be recorded in Qingyunzong's file.

"Master?"

Mu Qing, who was gloomy looking at the sky, looked back at his apprentice, "Shen Lie, if I am expelled from the school, you should remember to come and see me during the festival."

"..." Shen Lie also listened to some conversations between his master and Su Changhuan just now, so he naturally knew what was roaring in Mu Qing's heart.Unexpectedly, a smile appeared in his eyes.

The cuckoo outside the window is singing happily, and every sound is like going home.Mu Qing rubbed his temples, "Come on, let's pack up our things."

The next day, a group of people walked along the steep cliff on the Changhuashan trail.Qing Yunzong has a strange rule, when disciples go out together, they are all allowed to walk, and are not allowed to wield swords, unless it is an extremely urgent situation.In this regard, Mu Qing just wanted to raise his middle finger.

This Changhua Mountain has a characteristic. If it sounds good, it is called the precipice, and if it is bad, it is called the painting style.Mu Qing brushed her messy hair, it's better than jumping off a cliff!A group of them cultivating immortals landed at a constant speed every minute, why did they want to climb here and there like a group of monkeys?

But after marching for half a day, Mu Qing and his group were already in a panic. Even Su Changhuan, who had always been strong, couldn't avoid the mud all over his body, and looked a little tired.

Mu Qing simply ordered to repair for a while.Shen Lie handed a jug of water to Mu Qing, and Mu Qing took it, "What do you think? You can't take it anymore and tell me." After all, Shen Lie's injury hasn't healed yet, and Mu Qing is always a little worried.

Just as Shen Lie was about to shake his head, suddenly, a burst of laughter came from not far behind.Mu Qing squinted and looked, blue robe and white lapel, alright, disciple of Changhua.

In fact, although Changhua Mountain is difficult to climb, there are always a few normal roads.When Mu Qing came, there were Changhua disciples leading the way, and the situation was much better than they are now.You ask why Muqing didn't find a disciple of Changhua to lead the way down the mountain?Don't be kidding, Mu Qing still wants to live longer.If Yun Heng knew that he was so worthless, he could hang him on the top of the mountain overnight.

"Hey, who are these? Junior brother, come and see, isn't this a disciple of Qingyun Sect?" A Changhua disciple on the opposite side smiled strangely.

Mu Qing understood clearly that this was to spoil the situation.He raised his head to look at Su Changhuan, she moved to his side and lowered his voice, "The first disciple of Taoist Master Qingya of the Changhua School has always been at odds with us."

Mu Qing nodded, Su Changhuan's system couldn't be more praiseworthy.Back then, when she first met Su Changhuan, she was fighting on the street.By the way, it was the Changhua faction who cut it down.

Suddenly another voice came out from among the disciples of Changhua, "Brother, you misread, this is a disciple of Qingyun Sect? Qingyun Sect is the largest sect in the world, how could he be hiding in a ravine covered in mud!"

"Yes, look at my eyesight, how can this be someone from the Qing Yunzong. Junior brother, in this way, do you think they are?"

"I look like a group of beggars at the foot of the mountain. Look at their outfits."

Mu Qing felt as if he was watching two mentally handicapped people laughing at themselves.Most of these Changhua disciples are the children of nobles, so you'd better not have too much expectation of their swearing level.Mu Qing, who has experienced all kinds of scolding battles in the 21st century, simply couldn't bear to listen to it.

He glanced back and saw that the man had the unnamed Jian Mingxuan, the woman had the man Su Changhuan, and the disabled man Shen Lie with a calm face, the main force of Qing Yunzong was almost here, plus these few days Everyone is not in a good mood...

"Ahem, let me ask you, what is the most important thing in a group fight?" Mu Qing suddenly asked.

After a brief silence, Mu Qing's voice sounded lightly, "It's better to strike first."

With a sound, a human-shaped object was thrown out, Mu Qing clapped his hands, and looked back at his sons and daughters, "Why are you still standing there?"

Needless to say, Su Changhuan's most experience is to turn around neatly, sweeping away.

Then there was the sound of swords being unsheathed one after another, and the people of Changhua faction were stunned, and hurriedly took out their weapons to fight.

In this kind of occasion, the most important thing is the momentum, if you lose, you won't lose.From the very beginning, the Changhua faction belonged to the party that was destroyed by the regiment. Why, because they lost the battle from the very beginning.

When Mu Qing stood among the melee crowd, that was morale.Have you ever seen a Shangxian who fights with his own hands?After going back tens of thousands of years in the history of immortals, it is impossible to find such a down-to-earth immortal.

With a sharp wind blade, Mu Qing flew the person in front of Shen Lie straight away, "Stand behind me, if you are injured, don't do anything." Mu Qing kicked the person again and again and said. "You are my apprentice, and I will always protect you."

"Okay." In an instant, Shen Lie's eyes seemed to fall into the sea of ​​stars, and he stood sideways behind Mu Qing, with a very gentle arc raised at the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, Mingxuan also played more and more smoothly, every move was smooth and smooth.Su Changhuan had already turned on the combat mode, his long black hair fluttering with his movements.

"Don't beat people to death when you get excited." Mu Qing couldn't help reminding the disciples of Qingyun Sect who were gradually getting excited, "Slap more on your face."

Throughout the process, the disciples of the Changhua School have been dubbing the scenes with modal particles, "Ah!" "Oh!" "Uh!"

The huge mountain peak echoed circle after circle of screams.That was really... refreshing.

Speaking of which, this group of Changhua disciples was also unlucky.They are juniors, and when they are provocative, the seniors don't bother to argue with them.The senior doesn't care about it, and his disciples don't even know how to do it.That is to say, they didn't expect to fight at all at first, and they fought so magnificently and vigorously.

It's a pity that they met Mu Qing, Mu Qing said, what the hell is tolerance?Can I eat it?

In the end, Mu Qing squatted in front of the so-called disciple of the so-called Daoist Qingya of the Changhua Sect, and patted his face with his hands, "Hey, hey, are you still alive?"

A swollen and distorted face suddenly opened two slits and was beaten like this. It is estimated that your own mother will have to study hard to recognize you. "Hey, now that you have opened your eyes, do you still recognize who I am?"

"You, you are the Immortal Mu Qing of the Qingyun Sect."

Mu Qing shook his head, "No, no, you got it wrong. I'm not some Qing Yun sect's Master Mu Qing. I'm a strong man from Langya Mountain. My surname is Zhang and my name is Sanfeng. You can also call me Zhang Sanfeng." With a serious face, Qing knocked the guy unconscious.

"Let's go. Let's continue on our way." Mu Qing shouted to everyone.

"Master, this, this is the territory of the Changhua sect after all, we're doing this..." Mingjue couldn't help but speak.

"Aren't they ignorant of us? Besides, it's Zhang Sanfeng who did it, so what's our business? Let's go."

Mu Qing had a calm face, he was sure that even if the people from the Changhua faction went to Qing Yunzong to make trouble to Yun Heng, Yun Heng would still tell him calmly: It must be the wrong person, or go to the wolf. Ask Asan to find Zhang Sanfeng.

Now that everyone has already fought, will the day when Qing Yunzong and the whole sect are united as one, and start breaking the lower limit with one heart and one mind, will it be far behind?At least Mu Qing can be sure that Yun Heng's lower limit can set a new record, after all he is a true man who has always been willing to fight anything.

Anyway, it's already like this.

Standing on a precipitous rock, Mu Qing looked at the haze of Changhua from a distance, and suddenly jumped down the cliff. "Ah, I accidentally fell down."

……

"Save Master Uncle." Su Changhuan's icy voice sounded, and then she jumped up in white clothes, and swooped down the cliff.

"Yes, hurry up and save Master Uncle." The disciples of Qing Yunzong all reacted and jumped towards the cliff like dumpling.For a moment, several white figures crossed the sky under the cool breeze and bright sun.

One of the silver figures is particularly eye-catching.Suddenly, someone in the intense air flow approached the silver line, Shen Lie turned his head to look, and Mu Qing who "accidentally" slipped was holding his hand tightly.

As the wind whizzed by his ears, Mu Qing gently hugged him, and the light blue fairy aura under his feet was radiant.

At that moment, Yunshan was speechless, and Qingsong was silent.

There are mountains and rivers everywhere, and there is a moment of dry glory.

All the disciples have stopped their momentum, sacrificed their magical weapons and volleyed straight up.Mu Qing suddenly smiled.Let's go, I will take you to pretend to fly.

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Chapter 12

Yujian's speed is fast, but Sanri Muqing and his party have already returned to Qingyunzong.

The purple hall stands on the top of the mountain, solemn and solemn.After Mu Qing had been away for many days, he finally returned to Qing Yunzong, feeling an inexplicable sense of security.

As soon as he entered the mountain gate, a disciple in Tsing Yi greeted him. "Welcome Master Uncle to return."

Mu Qing nodded slightly, this feeling is quite good.No matter where you are, there is always a place waiting for you.We are all ordinary people, the so-called fireworks in the world are far better than too many beautiful and refined things in the world.

"Where is Master, the old man?"

"Back to Master Uncle, Grand Master is in retreat. He asked me to bring you a message, saying that he is old and in poor health. If you have nothing to do, don't look for him."

"..." Mu Qing smiled awkwardly, "Did something happen recently?"

The disciple in Tsing Yi lowered his voice, "Senior Uncle Changqing asked me to tell you that Zhang Sanfeng came to look for the ancestor."

Epiphany.Mu Qing looked up at the sky, er, these bastards, the rhythm of small reports is almost every minute. "Ah, I suddenly feel a little tired, I'll go back first."

With a tired expression on his face, Mu Qing shook his head and left.

The disciples behind him silently watched Mu Qing's back until he disappeared behind a rock.Then everyone looked at each other, and they pretended not to know anything and left.

"Senior brother Shen Lie." The disciple in Tsing Yi suddenly stopped Shen Lie in a place where there was no one there, and he said respectfully, "Master Zu has something to do with you."

Frowning, Shen Lie followed the disciples in Tsing Yi to the side hall.

After a while, he was standing outside the hall.The disciples in Tsing Yi had already retired.Shen Lie stood quietly in the shadow of the eaves alone.

The door was slowly opened, the light passed through the dust and fell into the dark room, Shen Lie's eyes flickered, and then he walked in unhurriedly.

In the main hall, sitting behind a black table, there is a person with white hair and pale face, with eyes full of boundless years.

"See Master." Shen Lie saluted, neither humble nor overbearing.

Yun Heng's hands were carelessly pressing on the table, and his eyes fell on the young man below the steps.A burst of depression