fell into a pit book

The few people who came to provoke were also taken aback. They were only told to hit Hang Hehuan severely before they came, and they never really thought of killing people.But now that some people are dead, they will definitely not be able to escape the punishment of being expelled from the mountain gate... Several people figured this out, and their faces were filled with fear, especially when they saw the gloomy-faced dripping Zhan Ting standing behind Sheng Maojing Oddly, even trembling with fright.

Only the leader did not put away the spirit sword after he pulled it out, he was also a little scared when he saw Zhan Tingqi first, but he regained his confidence when he saw Ji Haonan.Holding the spirit sword firmly in his hand, after a few days, he will be able to join the Zhengcheng sect and become the direct disciple of the head of the Zhengcheng sect.Even if he betrayed the teacher, others would not dare to underestimate him.

Hang Hehuan put away the instrument, hugged Married Tan Heng, turned around and the first thing he saw was Leng Qingjue.

Hang Hehuan opened his mouth, wanting to call "Master", but after a long pause, he just tightened his hands holding the body of Yantan, and finally he did not speak.

The master and apprentice looked at each other from a distance and were speechless.

But more than what was said.

Hang Hehuan never felt that the distance between herself and Leng Qingjue was so far away.

But Bie Aiyuan made a sound, and rushed straight to Ji Haonan, "Where is the monster?"

Ji Haonan was very polite, and said: "I wonder if I can borrow Bie Shanzhu's Lingbao Jingjing mirror?"

Don't Aiyuan didn't make a sound but looked at Sheng Maojing, the meaning was very obvious, everything depends on the master.Sheng Maojing lightly brushed off his sleeves, and said calmly, "Here."

Without hesitation, Bie Aiyuan took out the mirror from her sleeve, but she didn't pass it to Ji Haonan. Instead, she manipulated it to magnify it several times and stood beside the crowd.Seeing this, Ji Haonan didn't show any displeasure, his face was still calm and his hands were hanging down by his side.The people who came to Wanji Mountain and the disciples of Wanji Mountain were reflected in the mirror that was magnified several times, and Hang Hehuan, who was holding the sandalwood in his arms, and Leng Qingjue, who was standing opposite Hang Hehuan, were reflected. .

Everyone present held their breath for a moment, they had all heard the name of Lingbao Jingjing, and they knew where there were monsters, just by looking at them.

At first there was nothing weird about it, but for a moment, before anyone could calm down, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.

Under the reflection of the clean mirror, the married sandalwood that was held in Hang Hehuan's arms actually produced rounds of purple-black mist, and what was even more unexpected was that these purple-black mist did not dissipate and only condensed on Hang Hehuan's body. Then the mist turned into a thin arrow and swished straight into Hang Hehuan's body.

"what!--"

This kind of pain is no less than the tingling pain on the left arm before, and a heart-piercing pain spreads all over Hang Hehuan's body.Don't shout this voice to vent, Hang Hehuan almost thought that he was going to explode and die.

Standing opposite Hang Hehuan, the cold and clear Jue's eyes were filled with pain. He just took half a step forward when he was stopped by Sheng Maojing.

"Sister-in-law."

Leng Qingjue clenched his hands into fists, the pain of nails sinking into his palms could not offset the pain in his heart.

Once again, she failed to protect Hang Hehuan.

Seeing this situation, everyone did not dare to act rashly, and waited quietly for a while. After the purple-black mist dissipated, they reappeared in front of everyone, still holding Hang Hehuan, who was still holding the corpse of Married Tan.There seemed to be no difference, but soon someone found it in the mirror.

"Look at her! Purple pupil! She's a monster!!"

"Hanghehuan is a monster!!"

"The head disciple of Wanji Mountain is actually a monster?!"

……

Hang Hehuan listened to these remarks in a daze, and the pain caused by the mist entering the body had not been completely eliminated.The yelling of the crowd in front of her, which sounded like a crusade, shook her eardrums aching.His eyes were also blurred, but he was still staring at Leng Qingjue's direction.In fact, she couldn't see Leng Qingjue's face clearly at all, but she had some inexplicable obsession in her heart.She always felt that if she left Wanhua this time, she would not see Leng Qingjue for a long time.

"Master..."

Hang Hehuan's lips parted slightly, and the shape of his mouth was like this, but he didn't make a sound.Others can't understand it, but Leng Qingjue understands it.

But because I understand, it hurts even more.

Hang Hehuan thought, if this is a seamless and good show, then the person who directed it has succeeded.

After this, the reputation of Wanji Mountain will be lost, and even the Wanhua Mountain Gate will fall.And she, Hang Hehuan, will not say that she will become a villain that everyone shouts and beats, and she will never be tolerated by the Taoist schools again.

However, things are far from being as simple as Hang Hehuan thought.

Before everyone reacted and went forward to besiege Yu Hang Hehuan, Wen Zang'an, who had been hiding in the crowd all this time, pulled away, and suddenly approached Hang Hehuan, saying: "Follow me."

Hang Hehuan was still a little sluggish, slowly turned his head to look at him, saw his lips open and close, but was curious: who is he?What is he saying?

Many people in the crowd knew Wen Zang'an and shouted: "Brother Wen! You must not get entangled with monsters!"

But someone was more careful, and discovered that Wen Zang'an reflected in the mirror also had purple pupils!

"He's not human either! Stop the two of them quickly, and never let them escape!"

"Masters, guard! Don't let these two monsters go!!"

But they were still disappointed, Wen Zang'an pulled Hang Hehuan, Hang Hehuan hugged Married Tan, and even before Hang Hehuan himself could react, the three "persons" suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

The people who had just summoned the spiritual weapon and treasure just watched the two "demons and evildoers" plus a corpse suddenly disappear in front of them, and the scene was extremely quiet for a while.

Leng Qingjue looked at the place where Hang Hehuan disappeared out of thin air, and slowly let go of his tightly clenched fists, and his eyelids also closed down, his inner thoughts could not be seen.

Regardless of the fact that everyone here looked at each other in blank dismay, a major event was also happening in Hengyun Mountain over there.

Not long after Yan Hai and Gu Wei left, Shang Qingchen followed Sheng Maojing's intentions.

Followed all the way to Hengyun Mountain, under observation, there seemed to be no abnormality between the master and the apprentice.Until entering the mountain abode, Shang Qingchen stood outside the courtyard door and heard the sound of something being thrown inside the house, followed by Yan Hai's voice: "Get lost!"

What answered him was Gu Wei's flattering voice, "Master, use a little...your body can't take it..."

"roll!"

"Master..."

"...Naughty animal!"

……

After listening to a few words vaguely, a thought in Shang Qingchen's mind became more and more clear, and the clarity made him a little startled.The Yan Hai he knew would never be someone who spoke such fierce words, and the target was still his first disciple...unless one of them...

"Snapped--"

"Get out!—"

There was another sound of something falling and breaking, and Yan Hai shouted angrily.Then the door was pushed open, and Gu Wei walked out.Shang Qing and Chen Zheng were amazed by the speculation in their hearts, and did not avoid it for a while.On the other hand, Gu Wei was not surprised when he saw him, and after calling out "Uncle Shang" in a low voice, he looked into the room with a very helpless expression.

Shang Qingchen tentatively asked: "Brother Yan, he..."

Gu Wei smiled wryly and shook his head, did not speak, just made a "please" gesture to Shang Qingchen and walked out.Shang Qingchen only glanced at the tightly closed door and walked out of the abode.

The two walked to a cliff on the top of Hengyun Mountain, where the clouds and mist overlapped, and the depth was bottomless.

Shang Qingchen pondered for a while, and said, "Brother Yan is still because of that incident...?"

Gu Wei nodded with a tired face, his expression was completely different from the last time Shang Qingchen saw him, and said: "To tell you the truth, Master Shang, after that incident, Master's temper became more and more violent every time he came out of retreat. I can only continue to retreat, it has been like this for many years, but now..."

Although the words are not finished, the meaning is already clear.

But even if it was Gu Wei's words, Shang Qingchen felt that the credibility of these words was not high.

On the other hand, Gu Wei seemed to be completely unaware of Shang Qingchen's precautions. After sighing to himself, he asked again: "Shouldn't Uncle Shang be on top of the banquet at this time? Why are you here?" Yunshan?"

Speaking of this matter, Shang Qing and Chen couldn't help but feel a little guilty, coughed dryly, and before he could speak, he was pushed forward by Gu Wei.The place they were standing on was a cliff, and they would fall if they took a step forward, not to mention the sudden incident, Shang Qingchen was unprepared and fell straight down.When he wanted to call out Yongyu, he suddenly found that the spiritual power in his body was no longer able to function, so he could only let himself fall down.

Gu Wei looked at Shang Qingchen who fell off the cliff, his face was no longer tired, but instead had the same sweet smile as usual.

"Uncle Shang, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he got up and went back to the monastery.

And Shang Qingchen, who was falling all the way down, scolded Gu Weiwang in his heart as a bastard, but at the same time couldn't help being afraid in his heart: Shit, I finally fell into this deadly book, if I really fell What can I do if I die?He hasn't seen the last side of the main character's apprentice whom he has single-handedly raised! !He is not reconciled! !

……

Back in the Abode, the pale Yan Hai saw Gu Wei coming in, his bloodless lips trembled, and he didn't utter a single syllable for a long time.It was Gu Wei who stepped forward, put his index finger against his chin, and brushed his thumb over his lips, chuckled lightly, and said, "Master, are you happy that I cherish my fellow disciples so much?"

There was a flash of pain in Yan Hai's eyes, Gu Wei saw it without hesitation, and his smile deepened, "Is Master not happy? I am very happy, Master—Father—"

The last two words were pronounced slowly, like the feeling of continuous pulling of sugar threads, very sweet and greasy, but it made Yan Hai shudder very much.It was like a poisonous snake dragging its cold and sticky body along its back.

Yan Hai couldn't struggle, so he could only close his eyes.Gu Wei didn't intend to let him go, and stretched out his arms to wrap around his body, this action made Yan Hai tremble again.

Gu Wei stuck close to Yan Hai's ear, with strong jealousy between his words, he said, "Master, why are you smiling at everyone but not showing it to me?"

"Did you see what kind of eyes those people at the table looked at you? Fortunately, you didn't go out all the time, otherwise you might not know what those people will do to you, right, Master?"

"Master..."

Yan Hai's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he never opened his eyes.

If he opened his eyes and looked at Gu Wei squarely, he would find the infatuation in Gu Wei's eyes that he never concealed.

But he didn't.