This elf is so insane

"So, why was I invited too?" Qing Muchen wailed.

It is said that someone came over to provoke Gu Yu at noon today. A group of people were about to fight when two people suddenly appeared and quickly took away Gu Yu and Qing Muchen.

So, there were four people staring at each other.

"Fourth Elder, what's the matter?" Gu Yu was obviously dissatisfied with the fact that he was suddenly brought here.

The fourth elder pretended to cough twice and said seriously: "If you want to be in the limelight, you have to wait until tomorrow. Why are you so anxious now?"

"But why was I also arrested?" Qing Muchen was still worried about this matter.

"The person in charge of the exchange area has a heavy responsibility. You are also the face of the sect. Don't act rashly."

"In other words, no matter how others find trouble, as long as there is no formal request for a duel, I cannot accept the challenge?"

The fourth elder nodded: "Indeed."

I thought that the elf would definitely object to such a tricky reason, but unexpectedly, the elf nodded with a look of regret: "Okay."

Of course, Qing Muchen was not asked about the decision of these two people, but it was useless to ask. Gu Yu seemed to be very familiar with the fourth elder, and his strength was superior to him, so he became inconspicuous.

After educating Gu Yu, the fourth elder asked people to send them back to the exchange area, but A Shi had been following them silently, saying nothing, like a mute.

The spectators had dispersed. The group that had provoked Gu Yu seemed to have received a high honor. They were bragging in the teahouse about how they had made the person in charge of the communication area back down.

However, most of Taizong's disciples didn't take it seriously. After all, this kind of thing happens every year, so it's not surprising. They just let them talk about it on the first day of the exchange meeting, and beat them until their noses and faces were swollen on the second day.

Taizong spoke with strength, so regardless of the inner or outer sect, as long as the strength can be recognized, he will naturally get the corresponding respect.

Gu Yu has won over many disciples in the sect, and her reputation has long been established. Although she does not know her true strength, this does not affect the admiration of some disciples for her.

After returning to the rest area and tidying up her appearance, Gu Yu continued to look after the area she was responsible for as if nothing had happened. However, she didn't know what happened during her absence, and no one came to find trouble, which made her feel free. .

"Tsk, what does it smell like..." Gu Yu covered her nose.

She happened to walk to the side near the reception desk. She didn't know what was going on there. It was noisy and thick black smoke was coming out not far away, as if it was on fire.

Guyu used the power of the "Human" volume to analyze the composition of the smell, and found that the kitchen seemed to have been blown up. There was a burning smell mixed with fruity aroma in the air, which smelled very strange.

Seeing that he had nothing to do here, Gu Yu went to join in the fun.

……

A girl emerged from the ruins. She was covered in black and her original appearance was unrecognizable. When she crawled out, she was still holding half of the pot lid in her hand.

But what surprised Guyu was that Qing Muchen and A Shi were also inside.

Although Qing Muchen was not injured, he had fainted and was carried out by his master.

As soon as A Shi walked out of the ruins, he saw Gu Yu joining in the fun and walked towards her without saying a word.

Guyu briefly checked Qing Muchen's condition and found that he had inhaled a small amount of toxic gas. Although it was not fatal, he was already weak, which led to his coma.

The culprit who caused all this was Qing Muchen, who was scolding her for interrupting her cooking. The half of the pot lid in her hand looked like it would fly to the heads of passers-by at any time.

The girl Gu Yu remembered that she was among the group of people who provoked her at noon.