Zhu He

Po Ge blurted out Chang Jiaci's name, but felt wrong for a moment.

The new apprentice of the sect master is only about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a thin body, dark face, innocent facial features, and a simple body. Although his eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are very similar to the person in front of him, but the person in front of him is tall and slender, His skin is as white as snow, his brows are full of radiance and coquettishness, the red agate earring on his left ear complements his graceful red dress, it is so bright and glamorous, how can it be compared with that clumsy little mortal style?

However, since the appearance of that little mortal, various emergencies have caused Poge's heart to turn back and forth again, and he can't tell what the situation is now.Could it be another coincidence? !

As for the man in red at the other end, a shock flashed in his eyes when the gauze hat was split off, but it quickly disappeared, and he just stared at the woman who pointed a sword at him in front of him, without anger or anger. Provocation, only the depth that cannot be seen through.

Yan Si's long sword reached a little further, and the sharp point of the sword pierced the throat of the man in red.

"Say, who are you? Why did you come to snatch the treasured sword in my palace?" Her voice was rough as sand, and it sounded very ear-piercing.

The man in red didn't know whether he felt it was unpleasant or felt pain, his long and narrow eyebrows frowned slightly, but he still didn't speak.

Seeing that the other party did not answer, the long sword was supposed to continue moving forward, but the eyes of the person in front of her were fixed there for some reason, and she only stared at the person for a while, and finally retracted the sword inexplicably.

Po Ge exchanged glances with Murong Jiaoyang who was at the side, and the latter nodded in understanding, his body flickered, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

Unexpectedly, Po Ge felt a flash of blue light beside him again, and when he turned around, Dong Qinghe, who had never said a word, suddenly flew out and stood firmly in front of the man in red!

"He has already laid down his weapon. If Palace Master Hua did this, it would be invincible."

Less than half an inch away from the cheek, Dong Qinghe held three ice needles that shot obliquely between his fingers. They were obviously just small hidden weapons, but the golden light from Dongmen Master's body shield exploded, making his face dazzled. , looking sideways at Hua Jiandong's eyes became glaring.

It was the first time for Hua Jiandong to see the other party look at her with such deep and dissatisfied eyes. She took a step back regretfully, and explained: "He... has evil intentions, hurt my palace servants, and is still trying to delay and cheat. A quick fight..."

However, before she finished her words, Dong Qinghe moved her fingers, and the needles were thrust into Hua Jiandong's feet, leaving behind three bottomless black holes.

Seeing this, Hua Jiandong's heart shuddered.

Dong Qinghe has always been calm and selfless in doing things, only seeking fairness, but the demon cultivator in front of him is so cruel, merciless and unreasonable, Dong Qinghe did not stand by the obviously weak Jiu Ning Palace, and blamed himself for acting too hastily?In fact, ever since the man in red appeared, Hua Jiandong, who was always paying attention to the other party, found that there was something wrong with the emotion in Dong Qinghe's eyes. He followed and watched every move of the man in red, his eyes glistening. , and finally when the other party's true face was exposed, those expressions turned to shock and sudden realization, and there were memories and surprises that couldn't be concealed.Hua Jiandong has also met Chang Jiaci, Dong Qinghe's appearance when facing his little apprentice is completely different, according to her intuition, this is not the mortal boy, this is another person, a person who makes Dong Qinghe A person who cares too much to care about him.

And the Elder Po Ge who noticed these strange things was on the other side. At this time, the cold wind swept behind him, Po Ge turned his head, and saw Murong Jiaoyang who had gone and returned.

"How?" Po Ge asked in a low voice.

Murong Jiaoyang looked at the sect master in the distance, and said, "He's still in Pianshiju."

"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Not a substitute, nor an illusion?

Murong Jiaoyang nodded: "I stood outside the door to watch, he was lying on the bed, still drunk, and there was still the confinement talisman that the door master put down last night on the door and window, and the talisman was intact."

"Is it really a similar person..."

Po Ge thought about it for a while, then looked at the sect master who only cared about people and couldn't control anything, and decided to ask clearly.

"Who are you? Why did you come to grab the knife?"

Hearing this, the man in red finally looked over and smiled lazily, "Why did you grab it? Because that knife belongs to us."

"what?!"

Unexpectedly, Murong Jiaoyang on the side also frowned.

"I took the knife from the Magic Artifact Conference!"

"Heh," the man in red sneered, and took a step back from Dong Qinghe's huge imposing range, "I don't know how you got it, but it is the weapon of the head of my Zhushi Island that has been passed down from generation to generation. , It was convenient to put it in the tomb of the old leader before the new leader completed his skills, but it was stolen by a blind thief someday!"

"Bamboo Death Island?!" Po Ge was surprised, "But that small island in the sea of ​​fire?"

"That's right, although we have very little contact with other sects in the cultivation world, you so-called great sects can't take such treasures as your own, and you still look like you deserve it." The man in black also took a step forward, Taking the initiative to take off the veil, it turned out to be an equally flirtatious woman.

These words made Murong Jiaoyang silent for a while, because he thought that the person who gave him the knife at the Magic Artifact Conference had indeed mentioned that this thing had been dug out from a certain ancient tomb, could it be that it was in Huanglu Huohai? !

However, the disciple of Jiuning Palace couldn't help but retort: ​​"It's nonsense, the golden cicada seal of my Jiuning Palace is clearly engraved on the Internet, even if your leader used it, I'm afraid it was stolen!"

"The seal of the golden cicada? In Langlang Qiankun, you are allowed to use the golden cicada for the magical soldiers of the Jiuning Palace? Can't you use it for other sects?" The man in red snorted disdainfully, and snapped a token, and He was picked up by Dong Qinghe, "That's a coincidence, the totem of our Bamboo Death Island is also a golden cicada."

Dong Qinghe spread out his palms, and people around him also poked their heads over, and saw that there was really a golden cicada carved on it, which was exactly the same as the one in Jiuning Palace.

"You... you are... a picture book according to the example! It's not true at all!" Everyone knows that Jiuning Palace is the only one who uses the golden cicada seal in the cultivation world. Small families shamelessly followed suit.

Everyone in Jiu Ning Palace was furious and attacked them one after another, Hua Jiandong's face also turned black.

As soon as the man in red raised his hand, the token flew back into his hand. He ignored the abuse around him, but put it back in his sleeve and said with a leisurely smile, "Our leader's network has always recognized the leader. You said this is the token in your palace. I have nothing to say to anyone who can make it happen."

This argument extinguished many words of indignation at once, and the people of Jiuning Palace looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one spoke for a while.

It was still Palace Master Hua who asked softly: "What do you mean, you can use this knife?"

The man in red smiled sweetly, his eyes were full of certainty, just when everyone thought he was [-]% sure, he suddenly spread his hands: "We are not the leader of the sect, of course we can't do it."

"What...you..."

"However," the man in red shook his hand at the people in Jiuning Palace who were about to retort, "You have golden cicadas, and we have them too. You can't wield knives, and neither can we. The most we can do is each other. This knives... why should we give it to you?" you?"

The words are rough, but the truth is not rough. People in Jiuning Palace have always used swords. This sword is not their style in the palace. And the golden cicada seal on Zhushi Island can't tell the real from the fake. It's really hard. broken.

Seeing that the swords were on the verge of breaking out on both sides, Po Ge glanced at his own sect master, this time, the sect master finally looked back, Po Ge sensed the deep meaning in his eyes, although he was puzzled, he still nodded cooperatively and said: " Since both sides insist on their own opinions, and the saber came from Qinghe Gate, I think it’s better to go back to my gate first, and then investigate this matter slowly? So I can give you some justice!?”

Before Huajiandong put in so much effort, she just wanted to stay at Qinghemen for a few more days. Although there were many troubles and problems at the moment, she would naturally agree if she could fulfill her wish.Moreover, how can she rest assured of the person in front of her now?

But the man in red at the other end frowned after hearing Po Ge's proposal, looking unhappy.

"Could it be that you have a guilty conscience?" Seeing his hesitation, the people in Jiuning Palace jumped up one after another.

Dong Qinghe, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally spoke at this time. He looked at the man in red with his head bowed, and said softly: "It's only a few days, Jiu Ning Palace can take this time to trace the origin of the knife. Dao can also invite the leader to ask about the reason for the golden cicada seal and whether this knife can really recognize the leader."

The man in red still didn't speak, but the persistence in his eyebrows seemed to have faded, especially when he glanced at Yu Si beside him, his eyes flashed with a faint light.

"Alright, let's stay here and let some people see who is pretending to be real." The words were answered by Dong Qinghe, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't look at the other party.

"you……"

The Jiuning Palace people were still waiting to make trouble, but the Po Ge had already reached out his hand to stop them. While gesturing for them to return, they walked towards the man in red and smiled, "After talking for so long, I still don't know what to call them?"

The woman in black was a straightforward person, and she directly reported her name: "My boudoir."

Everyone looked at the man in red again, and Dong Qinghe's gaze was the most burning. He saw that with a movement of the other's wrist, the golden red long whip wrapped around his arm, like an obedient little snake.

The man in red flicked his sleeves and covered the long whip under it.

"Huafu." He dropped two words.

"Huafu?!" The people from Jiuning Palace couldn't help laughing, "It's that thing that can swim and fly? How can someone call this name? I'm really afraid that others won't know what his body is, it's embarrassing !"

Hua Fu ignored the gossip, and walked to the front with Migui, leaving behind the confused elder of Qinghemen, and Dong Qinghe, who was looking at each other's back and muttering something in a low voice.