Gu Meizhi

"If you run away, just run away."

Elder Qisha collected his posture and calmed down, and his internal breath was harmoniously circulating around the sky. When he slowly opened his eyes, he still looked calm and composed: "One generation in Kunlun Mountain is not as good as the previous generation. I am really surprised that Chaos is caught by these trash."

Mei Qingjian recuperated on Tianji Peak for several days, and then went to Seven Kills Cliff to help the elders of Seven Kills to heal his injuries.

It has been less than half a month since he left the Great Desolate Abyss, but Elder Qisha's injury still hasn't improved, the wound on his chest is bloody and bloody, and the bones can be seen deeply.Mei Qingjian came to visit and heal his wound several times a day, but they could barely stop the bleeding.

Mei Qingjian brought several precious medicines such as ancient ginseng and xianzhi from the Dan Pavilion of Tianji Peak, and boiled them carefully in the stove.Although the bottom of the Qisha cliff is bitterly cold, there is a lingering fragrance of medicine.

He also proposed to invite Elder Tianliang, who was in charge of medicine, to come for a diagnosis and treatment, but was flatly rejected by the Seven Killers.

Although he was seriously injured, there was always an intimidating look in his expression, and he never showed the slightest sign of fatigue. Hearing this, he sneered and said: "If it is cured well, the world will naturally be peaceful. If it can't be cured..."

He opened the lapel, and the blood seeping from the wound stained the white cloth used to wrap the wound, but the blood color was not bright red, but a faint layer of black air.

Elder Qisha sneered and said: "The power of a monster's claw is injected by the monster's power. If the wound gradually festers, one day I will be invaded by the monster's energy and completely lose my sanity. When that day comes, most of them There is a high-sounding reason to drive this seat into the Great Desolation Abyss."

Mei Qing became speechless, the Elder Qisha rolled up his clothes, and said indifferently: "Remember, half of your life's ups and downs are caused by 'people', let alone expecting them. They are not worthy."

Mei Qingjian retorted softly: "Aren't elders not 'people'?"

Elder Qisha narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Yes, I am a human being. Therefore, I can only accept all the selfishness, fragility, cowardice, and humbleness brought about by this crippled body.

"...Well, although my injury is serious, it is still better than Chaos. Now it is running around, it can be said to be very embarrassed. Maybe one day, it will slowly follow the collapsed evil spirit, Find this seat."

"Find the elder... so what?"

Elder Qisha thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of Duoshe?"

Mei Qingjian said: "The soul's consciousness has not been broken, and it borrows other people's body to repay the yang—the elder said that Chaos knows the art of seizing the house?"

"For the ancient gods and demons, seizing houses is a piece of cake. Maybe one day you will come to Qisha Cliff, and what you will see is this seat. In fact, it is Chaos who is asking you side-by-side questions gone."

At this time, the medicinal soup was ready, Mei Qingjian was filtering the medicinal residues, he couldn't help but pause slightly when he heard this.

Elder Qisha had a three-point smile in his words, as if he didn't care about it, but Mei Qingjian couldn't take it lightly. When he thought of the deep-rooted enemy in front of him and he was ignorant, he instinctively couldn't help trembling his fingertips, and immediately said : "Chaos seized the house, could it be that there is no warning at all? Please also tell the elders how to tell the younger generation!"

Elder Qisha rubbed his chin, thinking: "Odd signs of seizing the house, most likely there are still. It's just that with your skill and eyesight, it's still far from being able to tell. Maybe it's only when we are talking. , this seat has already changed a person."

Mei Qingjian took the celadon medicine bowl in her hand, "Elder, take medicine."

"..."

After leaving Qisha Cliff, Mei Qing gradually felt that something was wrong.

All the Kunlun disciples around came and went in a hurry, and occasionally some of them passed him by, and the small voices of discussions drifted into his ears, which sounded like panic.

"Are all the rumors true? Jixia Academy really—"

"You'll know when you go, quick, quick."

"I heard... bloody and bloody, the death is very miserable..."

"Look! Isn't that Mei Qingjian—"

"Silence!"

These people had weird eyes, and they were endlessly pointing and talking. Looking at the direction Yujian was heading, they all seemed to be going to Jixia Academy under Tianfu Peak.

Mei Qing gradually regained her composure, but for a moment she was not sure whether to return to Tianji Peak or go to Jixia Academy with them.While hesitating, he suddenly saw Bo Jiu among the crowd.

Bo Jiuxiu's level is low, although he barely learned how to control the sword under the guidance of Elder Tianji, but he still managed it in a mess.

He didn't dare to look at the heavy clouds under his feet, for he was afraid that his legs would become limp and his sword would become unstable when he saw it. When he was in a hurry, a disciple flying very fast flew past him, and the air flow was disturbed, and Bo Jiu was frightened. With a sound of ah, he almost fell headfirst and dropped the sword.

At this moment, he only heard a cold voice suddenly ringing in his ears, shouting: "Concentrate your mind, concentrate your mind!" Someone supported his elbow, and a stream of pure and peaceful Qi suddenly poured into the sea of ​​​​qi and stabilized it. The fairy sword at the foot.

Bo Jiu was so frightened that she suddenly raised her head and met Mei Qingjian.

Mei Qingjian's saber was left in the Great Desolate Abyss, and what she used at this moment was just a plain and unpretentious fairy sword in the Jiange of the North Palace of Tianji Peak, which was on the same level as Bo Jiu, but it was able to hold him firmly in mid-air.

Mei Qingjian frowned, and reprimanded: "Yu Jian is not yet proficient in using it, who will allow you to—"

He couldn't finish his sentence of reprimand.Because Bo Jiu raised her head and saw clearly that it was him, her eyes were flushed immediately, she shouted "Senior Brother" and grabbed him tightly.

Mei Qing became a little panicked, and quickly hugged Bo Jiu and patted her back. Bo Jiu spoke incoherently, almost crying: "I, I can't find my senior brother, I'm afraid that something happened to my senior brother. They are all Just talking nonsense, senior brother, senior brother, I don’t believe—”

Mei Qingjian cut off: "What did they say?"

In his whole life, there were many people's bad opinions and unjust grievances. He came and went again and again, but he didn't feel surprised by anything.

Bo Jiu looked away, and gritted his teeth: "I don't believe it, I won't say it! The villain has his own reward, why should he push it all over us? Especially Ling from Tianshu Peak—"

There were quite a few Kunlun disciples passing by, and the two of them attracted people's attention, not to mention Bo Jiu's sudden voice, which attracted people around to look sideways.

Seeing that Mei Qingjian couldn't make sense with this child, she stretched out her hand and pulled him behind her, stood still, and went straight to Jixia Academy with the sword.

There were quite a few Kunlun disciples around the Jixia Academy, chattering loudly. Seeing Mei Qingjian's arrival, they all lowered their voices in unison.The strong smell of blood made me want to vomit, Mei Qing gradually pushed aside the crowd, and saw the dead body clearly.

At first glance, it looked a little strange——the man lying on the ground had drooping eyebrows, and his appearance was flinching. When he was about to die, his eyes were wide open, and he was in a state of panic.His chest was bloody and bloody, it turned out that his heart, liver and five internal organs had been completely gouged out.

Mei Qing gradually became quiet for a while, and only then could she barely discern some familiarity from the plain eyebrows.That was a blunt outer disciple. When Mei Qingjian was studying in Jixia Academy, he was once falsely accused of stealing the spirit tripod, and suffered a lot of punches for no reason.

However, this person has been wasting time for more than ten years, and he has never been able to win the favor of the peak master in the inner sect competition. He has achieved nothing in his weak crown, and he was about to be expelled from Jixia Academy, but at this time, he suddenly encountered disaster.

Turning his eyes away, Mei Qingjian scanned the surroundings one by one, and everyone who met his eyes dodged, only one person strode forward and shouted: "Mei Qingjian! Where are you today, what are you doing? Explain everything clearly! Otherwise, Senior Brother Sun's death must be related to you!"

Mei Qingjian slightly raised her eyes.That day, he met Wei Di once on the Qisha Cliff, which taught him a lot of lessons. Afterwards, whenever he met on the road, Wei Di always bowed his head and went around the road.Today's momentum is also extraordinary, and I think I came prepared.

Mei Qingjian secretly healed the wounds of Elder Qisha, so naturally this matter cannot be made public.The reason why Wei Di was so confident was that he found out that he was covering up his activities, and took this opportunity to spread rumors, which aroused the discussion of these idlers.

Normally, these Kunlun inner sect disciples would look down on the mob of the outer sect, but seeing his miserable death today, there are even sighs of sorrow, pointing and discussing, especially gnashing their teeth.

Mei Qing gradually realized that because Ling Yu hated him deeply, Wei Di naturally hoped to stand up for his senior brother.But making a fuss about it is too obvious.

Without saying a word, he leaned over and opened the eyelids of the dead body to check the pupils. The body was already cold and stiff, so he had to tear off his clothes to check the condition of the spots.

Wei Di just yelled to stop, but when he heard Zhengran's sword chanting, Bo Jiu drew his sword out of its sheath, eyes wide open, and stood between him and Mei Qingjian.

"...The murderer's act of dissection was extremely brutal, but he slashed the wound with a random sword, and refused to show his whereabouts. The corpse was covered with spots, his pupils were dizzy, and his flesh and blood had already rotted. He must have been dead for five or six hours. You don't need to talk nonsense here, just let me do the autopsy, and you will know for yourself."

Mei Qing gradually remained calm, and slowly stood up.Looking around, he didn't see Ling Yu's shadow.But he clearly knew that Wei Di would naturally spread his words throughout the entire school in just half a day.

"... Chaos flees, right now, it's in Kunlun Mountains."