Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

"Miss Liu!"

Song Xingbei spread a spirit screen at the entrance of the cave with talisman paper and came out, turned around and shouted anxiously.

Liu Yunshang frowned and said, "Don't panic."

There were two hideous wounds on her arms, from scratches.

The zombie's claws were poisoned, she sat up straight, and drew a short knife from her sleeve.

He bit his lower lip tightly, and stroked the wound with his backhand.

Blood gushed out, and the cave was filled with the breath of Styx water.

Song Xingbei really hates why there are no medical supplies in his mall at this moment.

The blood of the underworld envoy splashed all over the ground, at first it was mixed with green corpse poison, and then turned red.

And her blood seems to be much darker than that of ordinary people, and the amaryllis flowers that bloom by the Styx River are just this color.

"Turn around if you can't see the blood." Liu Yunshang sucked in intermittently, her face turned pale from the pain, she glanced at Song Xingbei, and said again: "No, please explain clearly to me first."

"Miss Liu, it's time!" Song Xingbei sighed.

"I can't get out anyway." Liu Yunshang rejected his intention to help her bandage the wound, and the bandage was completed after three times and five times.

Then I lost some strength, so I had to lean back.

But he didn't rely on the cold and hard stone wall.

A soft thing padded behind her.

Liu Yunshang looked back and smiled: "Oh, I like this cat pillow."

Song Xingbei sighed: "If Miss Liu likes it, take it." Looking at her arm in fear, he frowned and said, "Is it okay?"

"I can't die." Liu Yunshang waved her hand, the body of the underworld envoy would be immune to all kinds of poisons, but in Yao Jing, everything is accidental, if this corpse poison really works for her, it can only be counted as bad luck for her.

Poor this elder, I'm afraid I have to explain it here.

But after thinking about it again, they are almost dead, just a little bit more dead.

Liu Yunshang leaned on the fluffy fat cat's pillow, slowly calmed down her breathing, and said, "Hurry up, I feel uncomfortable if I don't explain clearly."

After all, if you really die, you can still know a big secret at the end, which is not a loss.

The messenger who has experienced life and death has always thought about it.

"That Xie Cangshan, what's going on?"

Seeing that she was so persistent, Song Xingbei smiled wryly, thinking in his heart that Miss Liu is really a very special woman.

The sound of the zombies at the door hitting the spirit screen was like a drum beating to death.

Liu Yunshang's face was splattered with blood, but it did not diminish her beauty. Song Xingbei came out with another handkerchief, handed it to her, and said, "Okay, let me tell."

Song Xingbei actually didn't know much about Xie Cangshan, he was just a junior, and many things were heard.

After listening to his narration, Liu Yunshang digested it for a while, and concluded: "So he won't live long?"

"Well, the elder's broken spirit cannot be tolerated by Taihui, and the wooden puppet can't bear it for a long time."

"Then there is no way to change the shell, such as finding a wooden body?" Liu Yunshang said.

Song Xingbei shook his head, "It should not be possible. Although I don't know how seniors preserved the fragments of the soul, this method is already against the laws of the sky. Our Taihui is a vengeful one again, and there will be no next time."

"What should Lan Yin do? He must never know." Liu Yunshang was very worried, and sighed again: "Taihui Tiandao, tsk, it's really annoying."

She seldom complained, but Song Xingbei felt that the way she scolded Tiandao at this time was very cute.

The items that can be exchanged in the mall were exchanged earlier, but now they are suppressed by spiritual power and cannot be used, so the last [-] points Song Xing Cup was not kept, and all the snacks in it were exchanged.

"You look like a treasure box." Liu Yunshang looked curiously, "What are these?"

"Chocolate, melon seeds, potato chips, puffs... the date, yes, they are fresh." He looked at each one, tore off the packaging for Liu Yunshang, and put it on her uninjured hand, "Try it?"

The envoy didn't need to eat, but Liu Yunshang had never seen these things before, so he threw them into his mouth and ate them, chewing and saying: "Not bad, sweet ones, is there any more?"

"Miss Liu likes sweets?" Song Xingbei lowered his eyes, and brought out a few more mousse cakes, Liu Yunshang tasted them one by one, squinted his eyes, and said, "That's great, is it from your place? It's delicious, if you can go out, remember to give me the recipe...Why are you crying? Don't cry, gentlemen, we might as well die!"

It's hard for Song Xingbei holding a small cake to describe his feelings.

...It would be great if I could be more powerful.

Even a tamperer couldn't beat him, and he was killed by someone who took his house. Now that he meets a zombie, he can't help him because of his soul body, and it's all thanks to Miss Liu to stand in front of him.

The underworld envoy captures souls and kills ghosts, but in fact Miss Liu is also a girl who likes to eat sweets.

"Why don't we talk about something else?" Liu Yunshang looked very sad when he saw him, but she didn't know how to say comforting words, and there was no time for so much comfort on the battlefield.She knew that she was very stupid in this, so she said: "What about you, you didn't tell me who you were before."

"My real name is Song Zhuo." Song Xingbei said: "The one who has a drink."

"Do you like to drink? The name is related to the drink." Liu Yunshang smiled, "Why don't we drink one now?"

"Miss Liu, you can't drink if you're injured." Song Xingbei said solemnly, and then said in shame: "I pour three cups...I'm called this name because I have a birthmark on my hand." sleeves, revealing the inside of the wrist.

His birthmark was actually branded on his soul, shaped like a wine glass. This kind of trace on the soul, even if reincarnated in reincarnation, would appear with the body.

After a long time, he never heard Liu Yunshang's reply.

The screams outside the cave grew louder, almost drowning out her murmurs.

"...Is it a cup?"

"Miss Liu?" Song Xingbei raised his head and asked.

Liu Yunshang turned her face sideways, as if asking casually: "It's nothing, you weren't from Taihui before, were you?"

"I was born in Taihui, but I was selected by Chuanshuju. I seem to have come back once in the middle, but I can't remember." Song Xingbei lowered his head and said: "I am not as good as Senior A999, Miss Liu, I dragged you down .”

Liu Yunshang tilted her head and asked, "A999 is Xie Cangshan? What about you?"

"H40349034985034349" Song Xingbei snapped his fingers back.

"Four zero three four nine...forget it, let's call you Xiao Song." Liu Yunshang's wound was a little painful, she raised her hand and pressed it, and suddenly changed the subject: "I know why I didn't avoid that zombie Is it?"

Even without the magic technique, Liu Yunshang still has good fighting power, and with Song Xingbei watching the movement of the zombies all the time, she killed all the way, and this most serious injury was only caused by a momentary distraction.

She calmly said: "That zombie is one of my girls, named Qin Shen'er."

Song Xingbei was taken aback for a moment, the soreness in his throat became even worse, and he said, "...Miss Liu."

"She walked before me. Xiao Song, do you think it's the pain of the dead or the pain of the survivors?"

"...I don't know." Song Xingbei shook his head, "I haven't experienced it before."

Liu Yunshang smiled dumbly, and said: "I haven't experienced it, it's also very good." After a pause, he said: "Now that I know you, I should also talk about myself. I used to have someone I liked .”

Song Xingbei suddenly raised his head, and a great grievance suddenly rushed into his heart. This feeling came so fast that he didn't even have time to think about its meaning.

Turns out there's already someone I like.

He squeezed his palm hard in his sleeve, and said with a smile, "What kind of person is he?"

"A historian." Liu Yunshang said: "I don't know why he ran to the army, saying that he wanted to memorize history and also collect poems. A weak civil servant must join the army of warriors, but his life is too big, and he survived in the end. More than 70, it can be regarded as living up to my generous last words."

She didn't know until very late that she had a marriage contract with the historian, and she had a red hijab in her sleeve.

The nephew's belongings were whatever she had when she was buried. She didn't have this thing originally, but she took it out of her sleeve after she died.

Who knows why the historian went to the border to look for the woman who had broken off the engagement with him.

The first time he saw him, Liu Yunshang only vaguely remembered meeting him in court, but he didn't have a deep impression.

The little historian didn't say much, just stayed in the army like this, picked up a cat to accompany her, and occasionally helped the soldiers write family letters, and sometimes offered a few strategies, which was considered half a military adviser.

In the end, he was also the one who restrained Li Guo's soldiers.

In Yunlan Pass, where the snow is falling heavily, there is a dead and lonely grave in front of you, but behind you, there seems to be that surprised glance, the female general looking back and smiling under the apricot tree.

Liu Yunshang didn't want to think about the reason why he put the hijab in her sleeve, but the red cloth is very versatile in daily life, and she just wanted to pay for it.

But when it comes to this time, I feel that this is normal, a bit bitter and unattainable.

Historians live really long.

Except for the marriage contract made on paper, he never married a wife in his life, and he also listened to her words, and remembered the history carefully to be a good official. After Li Guo was broken, he went around collecting poems.

She's more timid than Girl Jiang, and she doesn't get teased, but she stutters when she's nervous, what an idiot.

The only second boldness is to choose to stay in that isolated and helpless city, and the second is to tell her that he likes her.

But she didn't answer anything, because she lost her plan and was going to put all her eggs in one basket to find the demon soldiers in the deserted city.

The demon soldier asked her: "What's there outside?"

How did she answer the demon soldier at that time?

——Outside, there is my country, my home, and my sweetheart.

Chu Lanyin asked again: "What do you mean, sweetheart?"

——It was all my arrogance and selfishness before I knew ten deaths and no life.

——My holding hand, my love.

She read the historian's poem in the underworld, and burned it after reading, the dust was like a fate that was blown away by the wind.

Unexpectedly, there is a continuation of it now, it's really unkind, not to mention that the identity is separated, the yin and yang are separated, this mother will hold hands and die, Liu Yunshang also wants to roll her eyes.

But think about it, he can't remember anymore, so that's fine.

But Song Xingbei didn't think it was so good.

He took a deep breath and suddenly said, "Miss Liu, I'm sorry."

Liu Yunshang: "Huh? You said—uh!"

Song Xingbei suddenly struck Liu Yunshang with his palm.

Liu Yunshang never expected that he would make a sudden attack, and the underworld envoy, who had experienced many battles, was stunned by a newcomer who passed through the bookstore. If she said it, she would feel that she had lost someone in the underworld.

At this time, the spiritual screen at the entrance of the cave shattered with a "bang".

The talisman paper burned like a burning butterfly.

She has a sweetheart.

Song Xingbei was still thinking about this question.

I heard from Liu Feng that she has been looking for someone, and now that the case is closed, it is her sweetheart.

Song Xingbei ate the last bite of the small cake, but he didn't find it too sweet.

He looked at the envoy Liu Ming and said in a low voice, "But I like you."

No reason, no reason.

He didn't dare to reveal it, for fear that the other party would think he was Meng Lang.

It's good now, and I have nothing in the end.

He stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave.

A lot of zombies had gathered outside the cave, but miraculously, Song Xingbei didn't think it was that scary anymore, after all, these people had fought with Miss Liu.

He took another deep breath.

——but still afraid!

He opened the mall, and there were two other things in it, which could be exchanged without points.

One is an emergency avoidance device. Although it is no longer possible to send him back to the bookstore, it should be possible to get a mask eggshell.

Why can only the things in the bookstore be used by myself?

Song Xingbei thought gloomily, and took out another item.

It's a prop to match the aura of his supporting cast on missions.

He didn't know much about the script of the supporting role of "Song Xing Cup", but he knew the ending clearly.

In the original book, he would blew himself up in order to prevent the protagonist from losing control.

But in order to prevent the protagonist from going too crazy, he is not sure about self-explosion. This thing is a precise positioning device for him. Whoever wants to detonate, detonation is healthier.

Is the explosive mirror useful?

Can at least make a hole?

But killing this wave of zombies should be no problem.

Although Song Xingbei had thought about it a long time ago, he still felt miserable until now.

The first mission was to die in the line of duty, too poor.

It's too cowardly to be single at the end of your life.

At present, his thinking is very chaotic. In the chaos, he suddenly thought of a detail that was missing.

I remember that after Liu Feng bit him, he had to apologize to the cat master, and then they chatted, and the cat master inadvertently mentioned that it was not named by Yun Shang.

meet.

It's a very good name.

Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win, and there are countless in the world.

Song Xingbei gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, put on a sprinting posture, and shouted to embolden himself: "Single dogs are invincible! I'll fight you all——"

boom--

A white light suddenly brightened outside the cave, and the zombies turned around collectively.

Song Xingbei didn't know what happened at all, but the earth shook and the mountain shook, and the cave was afraid that it was going to collapse, so he opened his eyes and turned around, hugged Liu Yunshang and rushed out.

He swore he had never floated so fast before.

The snow outside had stopped.

Qiao Yan luckily stopped in mid-air, overlooking the ground, with a silver formation above his head.

He manipulated the spirit stone in his hand and shouted: "Come on, my cub! Linghua Tracking Missile No. 001, go!"

Song Xingbei: "..."

Am I dead seeing hallucinations?

The zombies all over the field were attracted by the light, and all of them were annihilated into ashes.

Qiao Yan was relieved, just in time to see his princess holding Liu Mingshi, and subconsciously shouted: "What are you doing, kid!"

He also felt that this line was too familiar, but the last time he yelled it was wrong, so he immediately changed his words: "This Yao mirror also has the function of matchmaking? Is the co-author a matchmaker mirror?"

Half an hour ago, the second mirror.

"Elder Chu—"

Chu Lanyin heard Li Pu'er's very distinctive name again.

... Elder Chu really couldn't make out.

He slowly opened his eyes.

A thin layer of frost has condensed on the gray-green mountain wall, dripping water, the bonfire is "crackling", and the sparks and the aura flying in the air seem to be chasing each other.

Wait, what is this field of view?

Chu Lan felt that she was broken, so she carefully recalled what happened before.

The last scene in my memory is that little Pu'er successfully crossed the catastrophe, and his whole body was like a black coal ball, a little darker than Xiaoyanzi back then.

At that time, he had finished thinking about it, the snacks were burnt, and then he saw the black coal ball getting blacker and blacker, and after that, he couldn't remember it anymore.

Co-authoring I fainted.

I'm still lying down?He grabbed a handful and grasped the soft fabric.

The black briquettes are quite considerate, and they spread a mattress on the floor for him, but it is still the overly festive peony cover, which is incompatible with the cold cave.

The wind and snow outside the cave still did not stop, and it was still dark.

I don't know if it's not bright, or it's been a whole day.

The sword doesn't like being placed horizontally on the table, and the sword spirit doesn't like lying down either. Even if he doesn't have the strength to sit upright, he will at least prop up his back and lean on it.

Chu Lan suddenly missed Lao Xie's thoughtfulness, so she stretched her arms and propped herself up.

He leaned against the mountain wall, and there were many auras flying in front of his eyes.

Looking down, Chu Lanyin suddenly thought: So I am a firefly maker.

Turning his head to look again, it was incredible that he bumped into a large scene of cramming.

I saw Li Pu'er's formation method spread out in front of his knees, and his other hand seemed to be trying to force out the spiritual power in the bleeding, and draw a solid formation.

That painting is not round or square, it is really horrible.

However, Li Pu'er is still alive, which means that the life-and-death situation of Yao Jing has been broken.

Although there is still a dilemma left, it can be regarded as gratifying.

"Why are you crying?" Chu Lanyin turned to him and said, "The strokes are wrong."

Li Pu'er, who was blacked out, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, whimpered and drew a circle again, which was better than last time, but it was a pity that it only lasted for a while before it shattered.

He stretched out his hand to give Chu Lanyin spiritual power, but Elder Chu grabbed his arm.

There is really no need for this, Li Pu'er's little spiritual power is not enough for him, it is really a drop in the bucket.

Disciple Du Leijie, if he is in the sect, there will be someone to protect the Dharma, usually a master or a brother or sister from the same sect. Because Chu Lan feels that he has done this work for Xiao Yanzi, he will be hit hard when he goes out.

"Elder Chu..."

Li Pu'er shook his arms and said in a low voice.

He had just passed through the catastrophe, his realm had improved, and his spiritual power was more abundant than before, but his body was still weak.

This is why monks fail in crossing the catastrophe. There is no shortcut to the road of cultivating immortality. For example, relying on the accumulation of spiritual pills can make the scenery infinite for a while, but when the thunder comes, it will be revealed.

The mysterious thunder of crossing the tribulation tests the cultivation base, foundation, xinxing, karma, and physique, and every time it is a life-and-death calamity.

Li Pu'er's foundation is all lost on that spiritual screen, even if Tiandaowang spared his life, he might become a cripple, besides, this is in the Yao mirror, and the illuminated Tiandao has added a Yao mirror The law of the law is not necessarily the sobriety outside.

So Chu Lan transformed the directly struck Xuanlei into an internalized Thunder Calamity through the talisman array, at least to ensure that Li Pu'er's body and bones would not be too damaged, and also cut off Yao Jing's backhand.

However, the amount of damage he should have suffered was not small at all. Little Pu'er's talents in the way of swordsmanship were completely in vain.

Speaking of which, the matter of internalizing the thunder calamity is still the story Xie Cangshan told him at that time, saying that it was too small in another realm, because of the disorder of cause and effect, they stopped thundering, and they all survived the calamity like this.

At that time, Chu Lanyin snatched his quilt and put it on his head. Outside the window, it was raining and thundering.

Most likely, she was struck by lightning as soon as she was out of shape. Chu Lanyin actually hated this kind of weather, but hated it anyway, not to the point of being afraid.

joke!How could the sword spirit be afraid of thunder.

He obviously simply doesn't like going out during thunderstorms, whoever suffers from this lightning strike will know.

Xie Cangshan would say yes yes yes, and then give him a very convincing explanation.

The shape of the main body of the Lan Yin sword is too much like a lightning rod, and the risk of going out is indeed relatively high.

But this also gave Sword Spirit a reason to sneak into Lao Xie's room on a rainy day and steal his quilt.

——The lightning rod doesn't want to stay alone, the lightning rod can also protect Lao Xie from being hacked.

"How is your health?" Chu Lan felt a little happier because she didn't hear the thunder anyway. Sword bone, let Li Pu'er go outside to be directly struck by thunder. This is not a small briquette, but a small briquette ash.

Li Pu'er nodded heavily, "I'm fine, Elder Chu, you're just wandering—"

"I know." Chu Lan thinks I am not blind, the aura is flying like this, it is the most obvious sign of loose spirit.

The Yao mirror technique is used in the dark barrier, and the characteristics of the dark barrier are flexibly superimposed on it.

The transformation talisman uses his spiritual power as a support, and the spirit body does not have a source of good luck as a supplement. When it is depleted to a critical point, it will start to disperse.

Cangshan had made a lot of preparations for this. Chu Lanyin's storage bag was full of spirit stones, but no amount of spirit stones could consume the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, and his situation was more complicated.

But just looking scary, Chu Lan knew it in his heart, and said: "It's okay, I can't get away, stop drawing, show me how you turn into fireworks?" Stretching out her hand on the aura, a cluster of cyan-blue flames appeared "Puff" spread out, really like fireworks in the night sky.

Li Pu'er burst into laughter, but still regretted why he didn't learn the formation technique well, even a solid spirit formation could not be drawn well.

He knew what loose spirit meant to the spirit body, and felt that what Elder Chu said was just to comfort him.

Now the mirror seems to have stopped, but it stopped too much, he just went out in the snow and walked around, surrounded by invisible walls, the place where he can walk is only the top of the mountain.

And the snow had accumulated to his knees.

Seeing Li Pu'er was really uncomfortable, Chu Lan taught him a simple circle drawing method, which was drawn on talisman paper and pasted on the body of Lan Yin's sword. Although it was not very useful, it could still make the spirit body feel more comfortable.

Jian Ling sat up and leaned against the mountain wall, and asked Li Pu'er to roast all the remaining spirit stones for him.

At present, I can’t get out, Chu Lanyin thought for a while and waited for herself to recover, and flew directly to the sky, and drilled out directly like the diamond drill, and if Li Pu’er took Lan Yin’s sword to plan the wall, dripping water can always penetrate the stone. Plane out.

But now he doesn't have much strength, and he doesn't even want to move, so he can only knock on the spirit stone to chat.

Li Pu'er probably also saw that the elder couldn't stay idle, if he was still crying, he would be worthless.

What to do when you don't know what to do?

Let's chat.

Li Pu'er consciously wants to start a topic, but there is a question that has been suppressed in his heart for too long, and he feels that he will die if he doesn't ask it.

"Elder Chu." Li Pu'er made up his mind and asked, "You said that Fellow Daoist Mu is Xie Jianzun. Is it because I heard wrong?"

"Of course not." Chu Lanyin grabbed the spiritual light floating from her body, and then spread her hands and let it go.

Then he thought about another interesting thing, and said, "By the way, are those three thousand pieces on your body still there? Read a few more passages for me?"

Li Pu'er's face was flushed suddenly, matching his newly released skin color, black and red, it was quite pleasing.

"I was in front of Xie Jianzun..." He suddenly said: "...read his Fengyue joke."

"Is that also called Fengyue Duanzi?" Chu Lanyin said seriously: "There is no lotus demon at all. Xie Cangshan didn't stay in Taihui at all when he was a child. He was oppressed and worked by his evil old father since he was a child. It's miserable. There is no talk about the old age. After Fengyue, Lingxian told me that he wasn't lying."

Li Pu'er breathed a sigh of relief, that's right, Xie Jianzun and Fenghua Xueyue are connected, which is really against harmony.

The sword spirit is still sighing: "It's so miserable, he won't talk about it and won't let me listen to it. The old killer kindly invited me to go to the devil world to listen to their books. If he hadn't stopped me, I would have known the content behind the red wave gone."

He is really regretting: "The storyteller in the human world is really boring. He always says 'when the candlelight blows, he sees mandarin ducks and ducks in love, and they are turned into red waves'. From the neck down is the essence."

Seeing that the words were getting more and more biased, Li Pu'er quickly interjected: "Elder Chu, then Xie Jianzun established Xishan, is it the same as in the book—"

He passionately described how Xie Cangshan in the book turned stones into gold, opened up mountains and expanded land, and traversed the world.

Chu Lanyin: "..."

He was silent for a moment, thinking: Why don't you ask, I'm afraid that the image of Sword Master in your heart will be completely collapsed.

Sword Spirit thought about his wording for a while, and then said: "Opening mountains and expanding soil, yes, we opened mountains and transported a lot of soil, crossing the world, let's just force it, killing evil is also a kind of vertical and horizontal, as for turning stones into gold ..."

Chu Lan racked her brains and said, "Some, it's an exaggeration. We were more frugal back then."

Li Pu'er thought: Sure enough!The ancients said that it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, and it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. It is better to be strict with yourself first. Sword Master is worthy of being Sword Master!

"Then—" Li Pu'er asked: "How did Elder Chu establish the Linghua Sect with Master Jian?"

Chu Lanyin laughed: "This is a story that can be told well."

The author has something to say:

next chapter!Xi Shan - Memories begin!

Because Lao Xie and Lan Yin are speaking together, there will be dual perspectives in the reminiscences√

Tell me about Lao Xie's old tree blossoming (?) Lan Yin's happy Xishan, the past of the sword spirits and several young people.

As usual, when the memory chapters will be interspersed, after the Xishan chapter is the main line of carrying the boss!

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A spoiler theater is attached.

[Chinese Theater·Xiandaomeng Explosion]

News from our newspaper, recently, there was a loud noise from the direction of Accord of Xiandaomeng. Witnesses said that after the loud noise, billowing black smoke rose.This is another major event that happened in the Immortal Dao League after League Master Gu was critically ill and retreated.

Next, I invite the reporter of this newspaper to enter the Xiandaomeng and lead everyone to uncover the truth of the explosion.

Old man: Hello, priest A, do you know about the bombing of your Accord?

Enshrine A: Uh, I don’t know much about it. Since the leader of the valley retreated, under the leadership of the deputy leader Su, everyone was a little bit of a demon. The Accord that was blown up this time was stayed by the deputy leader Su for a long time. I don’t know what happened to him. The rest is just I don't know.

Old man: Hello guard B, you were on duty outside when the Accord exploded, did you hear any strange noises?

Guard B: Yes, actually there were three explosions, and the sound of the mirror shattering. I don't know what happened.

Old man: Hello Bing Anwei, I heard that Su Fu's deputy leader was injured by using a forbidden technique, is it true?

Dark Guard C: I have no comment on this matter.

Old Tiao: I heard that you have also imprisoned Elder Yaoling, an academic leader, and his disciples are preparing to publish an article criticizing and condemning him. What is your response to this matter? (Disciple Yaoling: Return my teacher! Believe it or not, we went crazy with pens!!!)

Dark Guard C: Nonsense, no comment.

Lao Tiao: Is it also a rumor that the leader Gu was seriously injured and paralyzed?

Dark Guard C: Sorry, I have nothing to comment.