This master brother is not right

“What did you say?”

“You were assassinated at Shenjian Peak?”

The solemn Qingyun Hall is brightly lit tonight.

Xiao Shenren and others returned to the main hall and saw Qi Tian. Before they could smile, they were stunned by Qi Tian’s words, and then he was enraged.

There is more than one formation in the Qingyun Mountains.

And the warning formation on Shenjian Peak is the first fortified and superb sword formation in all dynasties.

Once an expert in the magic way sneaks in, he will react.

But this time, he was touched into the house by the old devil?

“The ghost mother of Yin Mountain, who was killed by the sword of Nephew Qi, is an out-of-body-level old devil with mixed foundations. Although she has a powerful [Ghost Shadow], the formation of Shenjian Peak should not be flawed. ”

Chun Yangzi wondered: “Besides, the sword array was modified by Junior Sister Wang Shu, how could outsiders get in…”

Wuyue smiled coldly: “Outsiders can’t get in, but inside ghosts can record the changes in the sword array!”

The venue suddenly fell silent.

All of you here are smart people. From this point alone, it is basically certain that there is an inner ghost in Qingyunmen.

Not only did he spy on Shenjian Peak for a long time without being discovered.

And 12, this inner ghost’s formation skills are not low!

Then who is this ghost??

“correct.”

Qi Tian suddenly remembered something, and he took out the relics of Yinshan Ghost Mother: “Several masters, the disciples found this thing after killing the old witch. I don’t know which family’s flying sword it is.”

“Ok?”

“this is–”

“Three yangs and one evil sword!!”

“Damn it! There’s even those lunatic assassins from Butian Pavilion!”

Xiao Shenren was furious: “Blood River Sect is restraining people from outside, ghosts and devils, butian pavilion secret treasures, and inner ghosts that we don’t know… How many people want Qi Tian to die?!”

Qi Tian immediately felt that he was too damn wronged.

This time travel was less than four years, and I squatted at Shenjian Peak’s house for a long time.

After careful calculation, he only traveled far away once.

He has developed so wretchedly.

How could he still be remembered by demons and monsters?

And it’s not one, but three big sects of magic with deep background and reputation.

Who did I provoke?

Little brother, life is not happy like this!

Let alone Mangshan ghosts, they are just a group of lonely ghosts entrenched in Mangshan.

The game is also a place to brush materials.

But Xuehe Gate is completely different from Butian Pavilion!

The former is the sect that the third junior sister switched to after leaving Qingyun, so from the perspective of the protagonist, Qi Tian understands the underlying strength of the Blood River Sect very well, and it is by no means inferior to Qingyun.

The head of the Blood River Sect is still a philosopher.

Philosophers are not scary. What is scary is that philosophers pick up knives.

That man was an ambitious careerist and idealist, but after his daughter died in Qingyun Mountain, he sexually assaulted and defecated, and became an old lunatic who wanted to destroy the world!

I was wrong, it was a big change in temperament.

The key is that there are really things that can destroy the world in the Blood River Sect.

Being targeted by this kind of person…

very dangerous.

As for Butian Pavilion…

What is there to say about the Mo Dao sect that specializes in assassins?

Maybe when Qi Tian was talking about the noodles, a dagger popped out of the noodles and stabbed him to death.

It’s not impossible.

“…”

I’ll beat you up!

Is it still too late for me to quit the cultivation world?

What’s the matter, suddenly discovered this wonderful world, and became vicious towards me, a traveler who talks about five things and four beauties?

Qi Tian twitched the corner of his mouth.

Rarely pulled out a bitter smile.

At this time, the first person he thought of was not his parents in his previous life, nor was it the system that often played tricks on him.

It’s an extremely unreliable white hair.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

“Hic—are they all there?”

There seems to be a bright moon shining in Qingyun Hall.

Amidst the coldness of a cold moon, the aroma of flowers with the smell of alcohol gradually permeated.

Wang Shu was still fluttering in her white dress, still hiccupped, and still sat on the beam.

Still no one can perceive how and when she appeared.

“What happened, tell me in detail.”

She was sleeping late in the bamboo sea near Shushan Mountain.

Suddenly awakened by the terrifying sword intent that overturned the sky, Wang Shu was a little surprised that a true king of Dongtian would be born in this world within ten thousand years, and he was also a true king of swordsmanship.

She was even more surprised when she found out that the direction of Wan Jian Chaozong was Qingyun Mountain.

Subconsciously, she felt that the guy with the appearance of a sword lord was her eldest disciple.

Facts have proved that her intuition is not wrong.

Of course, it’s not important. Wang Shu, who was once Taiyin Sword Emperor, didn’t pay too much attention to this kind of thing.

But there is one thing she cares about very much.

Xiao Shenren talked about how Qi Tian was targeted by the three sects of the Demon Dao. Before he finished speaking, the white-haired loli narrowed his eyes dangerously, and sneered sinisterly.

“Do they want to die…”

Not long ago, she had faintly sensed that there was a small disaster in Qingyun Sect.

She didn’t take this matter very seriously, so before leaving, she just casually mentioned it to make Qi Tian be more careful.

But she thought of everything.

The hot chickens of the Demonic Dao actually have the guts to assassinate her eldest disciple. This is a proper slap in the face for her!

Think about when she, Taiyin Sword Emperor, was wronged like this?

“God.”

Wang Shu suddenly jumped in front of Qi Tian, ​​frowned and patted his shoulder on tiptoe.

Qi Tian was stunned.

Immediately, the reaction was to ask him to squat down.

With a wry smile, he moved over a chair for her to stand on: “Master, you can stand on this.”

The dwarf wax gourd is too willful.

She is short and no one is allowed to look down on her.

“What do you think? Do you want me to avenge you, or do you do it yourself?”

[Option 1: Domineering—fold your arms, squint at Wang Shu, do you want me to teach you this kind of thing? Butian Pavilion True Inheritance Magic Code “Void Beheading Dafa”]

[Option 2: Playing hard to get—refusal with a cold expression, I do my own thing, and you don’t need to worry about it. Tea ceremony +2]

[Option 3: But let the master handle it! Reward: Cooking +5]

Bossing around is simply enough to live.

It was the second option that made Qi Tian a little bit embarrassed.

Playing hard to get?

Pretending to be indifferent?

This is actually not dangerous?

He knows the temper of this white-haired loli.

It doesn’t matter how cold outsiders hate her, but if those close to her reject her…

She will be in a bad mood.

But this time there is no danger?

Do you want to try it?

Qi Tian was eager to try.

However, when he raised his eyes, he suddenly noticed Wang Shu’s eyes.

The other party’s eyes, which seem to be always drunk, are showing a trace of fear and concern uncontrollably at this moment.

Qi Tian suddenly laughed.

“Master, what do you want to do?”

Wang Shu’s eyes widened: “I’m asking you!”

Qi Tian seemed to be smiling even more happily: “Master can do whatever he wants…”

Wang Shu immediately blushed.

I don’t know whether to be shy or angry.

She snorted: “Do you think you’re very humorous? Just wait, I’ll kill those guys right now! Not for you! It’s for me… It’s for my face in the cultivation world!”

“Yes, you are right.”

“you–”

“What happened to the disciple?”

“…It’s okay, you shut up.”

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