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Ying Feiyang didn't say it, but he had always respected Qing Ku in his heart. He said coldly, "It's up to you how you guess, and whether you believe it or not, it's up to me. Uncle Master, you must think that others are all sinister, but you don't know that my master is not like you."
Qing Yi laughed loudly, showing an insolent look, and asked back, "Then what kind of person is your master? How much do you know about him? Do you know what he did before? Do you know what apprentices he had? Do you know why he was expelled from the Sect? Do you know why he wanted the Taiyi Mysterious Scripture? "
Qing Yi said one after another, with a ferocious and malicious face. With every question, Ying Feiyang's momentum weakened a little, and his eyes became misty with doubt. He wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to answer. He had an inexplicable fear. They had known each other for so many years, but he still knew nothing about Qing Ku like a stranger!
”。。。。。 Hehe, he has more secrets than you can imagine. I'm afraid that you still don't know his real identity! " Qing Yi continued with a disdainful tone. Ying Feiyang's eyes brightened as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and he said loudly,
"How could I not know? My master is He Guqiong, who should be killed in abundance!"
Qing Yi's face changed, and he said in surprise, "What did you just say? Who is your master? “
"Didn't you hear me? My master is He Guqiong, who should be killed in abundance! "Ying Feiyang looked back stubbornly.
Qing Yi was stunned for a moment, and then —
"Hahahahaha!" As if he had heard the funniest joke, he laughed back and forth, and his laughter was full of sarcasm.
After laughing for a while, he grabbed Ying Feiyang's shoulder, and wanted to lift him up, "Haha, let's go, lead the way, and let me see your master, the famous He Guqiong!"
Ying Feiyang tried to use his internal Qi, but his feet were stuck to the ground as if they were rooted to the ground. Qing Yi just lifted him up casually, but he didn't get up. "Heh, kid, you're quite stubborn." Daoist Qingyi's eyes turned cold. He injected a stream of Dōjin energy into Ying Feiyang's body. Like a black river that devoured his life force, Daoist Qingyi's energy rushed into Ying Feiyang's meridians. In an instant, Ying Feiyang felt as if his blood and Qi were withering, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable.
However, Ying Feiyang had also been "tortured" by Shang Ying for more than a year, so his tolerance to pain was extraordinary. He did not make a sound, and his mind became clearer under the pain. He remembered Qing Ku's special advice to him a few days ago.
"If I really do come looking for you, feel free to bring him here. Perhaps you will be fortunate enough to witness He Guqiong's power."
"Since Master dares to say so, you must have thought of a countermeasure. I will bring him to Master to deal with." As Ying Feiyang was thinking, he suddenly felt that Qingyi's strength had increased by a few notches. He then took the opportunity to scream and said, "Shishu, please spare me. I'll take you to see Master."
Qing Yi looked at him suspiciously, and slowly withdrew his strength, "I still have many tricks up my sleeves, but you suddenly became obedient. Don't play any tricks."
Ying Feiyang sighed helplessly, "Uncle, you can put down your pride to bully the weak, why can't I put down my pride and surrender earlier? Master lives on the east side of Bamboo Willow Alley, White Stone Street, Qiyun Town. Do you need me to lead the way?"
"That's not necessary, I still know the way. Since you know what's good for you, Uncle will not mistreat you." Qing Yi laughed strangely, and carried Ying Feiyang down the mountain.
Carrying a person in her hand, it was inconvenient for Qing Yi to ride her sword, but her feet were still very fast. As she leaped, she also sent a stream of Zhen Qi into Ying Feiyang's body to treat his internal injuries. In just a moment, Ying Feiyang felt that the heat in his body had dissipated, and the internal injuries that had burst out just now had been gradually suppressed. Ying Feiyang made a comparison in his mind. When it came to cultivation of vital energy, this Daoist Qingyi was actually slightly stronger than Shang Ying.
In just a moment, they arrived at Qiyun Town. Qing Yi did not stop, and carried Ying Feiyang from the rooftops. Fortunately, the people of Qiyun Town had seen many people from Ling Xiao Sword School flying up and down, so they were used to it. Some of the bolder people even cursed loudly.
After a few turns, Qing Yi arrived in front of Qing Ku's house. "I'm fine, put me down," Ying Feiyang said.
Qing Yi was not afraid that he would escape, so he loosened his grip and set him free. Ying Feiyang shook his wrinkled clothes, and said loudly through the door, "Master, there's an Uncle Qing Yi who wants to see you, please prepare some tea!" Ying Feiyang was still worried that Qing Yi was here to seek revenge, so he shouted loudly, so that if Qing Ku was really an enemy of Qing Yi, he could hide as soon as possible.
Qing Yi squinted his eyes and snorted coldly. His body did not move, but a sharp Qi was emitted from his body. It was as if a hurricane had been set off on the ground. The strong Qi went straight forward. "Bang!" The front door was smashed open by the strong Qi. The thick door plank was knocked open. The dust on the door and the paint on the door were peeling off. However, the Qi did not stop. It went through the courtyard and with another bang, the door of the central room was smashed open.
The door of the central room was opened, and there was a person sitting in the main seat. It was Qing Ku Taoist, who was sitting opposite the door, still holding a wine cup in his hand. Suddenly, the wind from the sword hit him, causing his white hair and clothes to flutter. Ying Feiyang's heart skipped a beat, and he could not help but cry out, but the wind dissipated just as it was about to hit him.
Qing Ku Taoist's eyes flashed, and the inside of the central room brightened. Even looking from outside the door, Qing Ku Taoist's eyes were still bright, very different from before. Qing Ku's gaze moved from the inside of the room to the outside. He first glanced at Ying Feiyang, and finally stopped at Daoist Qingyi. He said with a helpless tone, "You can control your thoughts as you please, your cultivation has improved again. Junior Brother Qingyi, when things are abundant, you should kill He Guqiong!"
Narrowing his eyes into a dangerous line, Taoist Qing Yi says with a cold smile on his face: "You look haggard and withered. You're not as good as before, Senior Brother Qing Ku. Or, I should call you Gu Jiansheng, one of the Taoism's Twin Prodigies, the Sword Throne of the High Heaven Sword Sect, the world-famous Sword Emperor!"
The two of them spoke, but Ying Feiyang felt as if he was thrown into the air by a Qi and spun hundreds of times, and the world was spinning. His eyes moved from Qing Yi to Qing Ku Taoist, and from Qing Ku Taoist to Qing Yi.
"You are He Guqiong, Things Flourish Should Be Killed?" Ying Feiyang pointed at Qing Yi and said in disbelief.
"Yes, I am your Shizun, He Guqiong, Things Flourish Should Be Killed. Call me Shizun, my good disciple." Qing Yi joked with a malicious face.
"And you are not He Guqiong, you are Gu Jiansheng, the Sword Master …" Ying Feiyang moved his arm and pointed at Qing Ku Taoist.
"Hehe, you were the one who said that I was He Guqiong. I was just going along with what you said. Don't blame me." Qing Ku laughed dryly and pretended to be wronged.
Once this matter was exposed, it seemed reasonable. Ying Feiyang suddenly realized that no wonder the Sword God would wait for several days just to see Qing Ku Taoist, no wonder every time he mentioned the name of He Guqiong, Shang Ying would show a strange smile, and no wonder the elders in the sect respected Qing Ku Taoist so much. Now he had the answer.
If he hadn't recognized that Qing Ku Taoist was He Guqiong, he would have guessed it with his intelligence. But there were new questions in his mind. Qing Ku Taoist had been banished, why did Ling Xiao Sword School still hide the news and lie that Gu Jiansheng was in the Misty Peak?
Qing Ku Taoist, or Gu Jiansheng, squinted at He Guqiong and said, "Junior Brother, what do you want to do here? Talk about the old days?"
He Guqiong smiled proudly and said, "Nothing, I have a new disciple, and I plan to take him out to travel. Passing by here, I have to take him to meet my Uncle-Master. My disciple Ying Feiyang, why don't you greet your famous Uncle-Master Gu?"
"Who is your disciple!" Ying Feiyang protested.
"You have no respect for your elders. Just now you said that my master is He Guqiong, and now you don't want to admit it?"
Gu Jiansheng frowned and interrupted, "Don't bully the younger generation anymore. Tell me, what are you planning? Where are you going to travel with him?"
He Guqiong said, "Let's go to Luoyang first to meet his Senior Brother, Mu Zixuan! I lost the bet and owe him a debt. I have to pay it back. "
As soon as the name Mu Zixuan came out, the hall was instantly shrouded in a strange atmosphere. Qing Ku Taoist's face turned cold and he said coldly, "I don't know when you became so familiar with him. You were the one who wanted to kill him. “
The person who wanted to harm him back then is now helping him. The person who helped him back then is now trying to harm him. The Heavenly Dao is changing, the world is messing with people, who can predict it? "Hegu Qiong was initially mocking, but as he spoke, he started to sigh and sigh.
Gu Jiansheng sighed and said, "Forget it, I can't stop you now. It's good for young people to go out and see the world. Let me talk to Ying Tianming alone first."
He Guqiong said provocatively, "Not necessarily. Although our master has sealed your power, with your ability, you might be able to break it." As he spoke, Hegu Qiong's sword will emitted from his body and condensed into thousands of ominous black swords behind him. The central room was instantly filled with swords, as if it was covered by a layer of dark clouds. The heavy atmosphere was so oppressive that it made it hard for people to breathe. "Come, let me see if Gu Jiansheng, who has been silent for so many years, is still the best in the world."
Gu Jiansheng smiled bitterly and said, "How is that possible? You look down on our master too much. It's not like you don't know his power. It's not that easy to break the Seven Souls Sword Seal. Now my seven souls are all locked by his Mind Sword. If I want to break the sword seal, I will definitely die."
Hegu Qiong looked at Gu Jian Sheng suspiciously. His eyes scanned back and forth a few times, then he waved his sleeve and retracted his Qi. The black swords in the room disappeared like smoke. It was as if the sky had cleared up after the dark clouds.
"Boring." He Guqiong snorted and coldly turned around and walked out of the door. "If you have something to say, say it quickly. I will only wait for you for a quarter of an hour." “
He Guqiong stood outside the door and waved his hand. The door of the hall suddenly closed, leaving only Ying Feiyang and Qing Ku Taoist master and disciple in the room.
PS: The second volume will end tomorrow. Prepare to fatten up and start slaughtering. Also, I made a mistake in the last chapter. Thank you for your correction. Although it's not a big deal, you can see that I have been negligent recently. I need to reflect on it.
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