my dear master

Two days later, there was news that the treasure had been stolen from the Nanling Room.

"Master."

Ji Yanqing slowly raised his head and put the book aside. "explain."

"A treasure in the Nanling Room was stolen, and it should be done by people from the Devil's Nest."

"Have you seen who it is?"

"According to the people in the Nanling Room, it is a person wearing black clothes and a bronze mask. He cannot see his face, but he can get things from the Nanling Room. His skills should be pretty good."

Ji Yanqing frowned and bit his lower lip, "Are there any casualties?"

"This doesn't seem to be there, it just knocked out a few disciples."

"Okay, I see, you go down." Ji Yanqing picked up the book on the table again.

"Well, head, do you want to strengthen the defense of Beishen Mountain, just in case?"

Ji Yanqing moved the book down, "Well, strengthen the defense, I don't need it there, there are too many people, noisy."

"Yes."

After the reporting disciples left, Ji Yanqing put down the book, looked at the snow falling outside, got up and walked out.

There was already a thick layer of snow on the ground, and many disciples were shoveling snow, and there was a creaking sound when they walked up.

Ji Yanqing reached out to catch a snowflake and watched it melt in his palm.

magic cave

"My lord, the artifact has been stolen by An Jie." Fang Yao knelt on the ground with the artifact and offered it to Nanyuan.

Nanyuan walked down and picked up the artifact in Fang Yao's hand, "Yes, there are two things, where is she?"

"She's in the treehouse."

"Well, let her go to Beishen Mountain to get the Spirit Slaying Whip."

"Yes."

"By the way, follow her, she won't obey me so easily."

"Yes."

An Jie was in the tree house looking outside in a daze when she suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"My lord, it's time to go."

An Jie regained her composure, picked up the bronze mask and spiritless sword on the table, and left the room.

"What's today?" An Jie asked casually wearing a mask.

Fang Yao shook his fan and said with a smile, "Beishinshan, kill the spirit whip."

Hearing that Beishenshan Anjie paused for a while, after recovering quickly, he asked, "Where is it?"

"In front of you is the old master's weapon, but now I don't know where it went, you have to find it yourself."

"The Beishen Mountain is so big, I'll go there and look for it."

"You lived in Beishen Mountain since you were a child, so you should be very familiar with Beishen Mountain. I don't need to say more about it."

"Hmph." After listening to Fang Yao's words, An Jie gritted her teeth, called out Wu Ying on her neck, and rode on it. "Let's go, Wuying." An Jie reached out and touched Wuying's head.

After arriving at Beishen Mountain, An Jie stopped and looked at Fang Yao behind her, "You don't have to follow any more, just wait here."

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, An Jie rode Wuying to find a way to hide and fly.Seeing Beishen Mountain wrapped in white, An Jie smiled.

An Jie watched as the number of guards below increased, guarding almost every corner of Beishen Mountain.

Frowning, An Jie made Wuying stop in a place where no one was around. The target of riding Wuying was too big, and the red color was very eye-catching.

"Good, come back."

After speaking, Wuying turned into a mark on An Jie's neck.

Looking at the guards outside, An Jie thought about how to get in.

An Jie squatted in the grass and looked at the people outside, huh?Su asked Xuan why he was here, was he here guarding the mountain gate?

Looking around, there was only one person holding the hand, An Jie crawled from the bushes to the nearby area, and looked at the disciple who looked drowsy.

Going around behind the disciple, An Jie knocked the disciple unconscious with a sword, and then dragged her into the bushes, "I'm sorry, I have wronged you." After speaking, she took off the disciple's clothes and changed them herself.

I haven't worn this dress for a long time, and I feel a little strange to myself.Putting the sword behind her back, taking off the mask and tying it around her waist, An Jie walked back and forth slowly, seeing no one around, she hurried to another place.

Where exactly is the Spirit Slaying Whip?It belongs to the old head, so it should be in the main hall.

Looking at the cliff under her feet, the main hall was in the distance, An Jie was in trouble, she couldn't fly, riding Wuying was too ostentatious.Suddenly there was a voice behind him, and it seemed that someone had seen him.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A disciple walked towards An Jie.

An Jie didn't turn around, and saw that she would fall off the cliff. After laughing, she jumped off the cliff.

The disciple ran to the edge of the cliff and looked at An Jie who jumped off, feeling very confused.

After reaching a similar height, An Jie yelled "Wu Ying." Then she sat on Wu Ying.

"Wu Ying, fly lower so that no one can see it." An Jie said while stroking Wu Ying's head.

After flying under the cliff of the main hall, An Jie touched the cliff, climbed up the cliff, and climbed up.

When she climbed to the top of the cliff, An Jie probed to see if there was anyone on it. Seeing that there was no one around, An Jie turned up and slipped to the back of a room.

"You guys go over there and have a look."

An Jie heard someone's voice coming this way, looked at the roof, took a few steps back, saw a door behind her, opened it, walked in, and closed the door.

An Jie breathed a sigh of relief after the voices outside went away.

"who are you?"

An Jie suddenly turned her head and saw a little girl sitting on a stool, looking at herself.

"I, I'm your senior sister." An Jie looked at the girl who was only seven or eight years old, "Why didn't you go to class?"

The girl was nervous, with her hands behind her back, and she lowered her head, "I, I don't like that teacher, she keeps punishing me. Sister, you won't tell the teacher, right?"

An Jie smiled, walked to the side of the girl, and squatted down, "No, senior sister doesn't like that master either."

"Really? Sister, you look very powerful."

"I, I'm not good, who is your master?"

"I don't have a master yet. I was thrown here by people. They don't like me very much."

An Jie thought for a while, then patted the girl's head, "Then let me tell you, you should study spells hard, and if you have a bad time, you can go to Ji Yanqing and tell her that you want to be her apprentice, and that a sister recommended it."

"Ah, isn't that the master?"

"That's right, remember what my sister said, and see you later." After speaking, An Jie patted the girl's head and walked out of the room.After closing the door, An Jie checked that there was no one around, and then walked towards the main hall.If she died, at least someone would be with her now.Smiling and shaking her head, An Jie pushed open the window of the main hall and went in.

After putting on the mask, An Jie found the room of the old boss, opened the door and walked in. After looking at the things in the room, An Jie started to look for them, but there was nothing in the whole room.

An Jie looked at the layout of the room. According to the routine, there should be a secret room.Anjie began to tap on the wall, and felt something was wrong in a porcelain vase.He twisted like he was learning from a movie, and a secret room really opened up in front of him.

An Jie made a bookmark and walked in, looking at the contents inside. Many books were piled up on the ground, as if someone had been here before and looked for something.

An Jie glanced at the books on the ground, suddenly froze, and squatted down to read by herself. Every book she opened was about Soul Pills, and even some records about Soul Pills were written on the paper on the ground. Seeing a few balls of waste paper on the ground, An Jie picked up one and unfolded it. It was filled with her own name, all of which were written by Ji Yanqing stroke by stroke.All the balls of paper were unfolded with An Jie's name written on them, and a person was drawn on the last piece of paper on the ground. If you look closely, you can clearly see that this is yourself.

Tears slid down the inside of the mask and dripped onto the books on the floor.

An Jie knelt on the ground for a long time. After wiping away her tears, An Jie got up and looked at a long whip on a shelf in the distance, picked up the long whip and put it away.After leaving the secret room, An Jie glanced at the door of the secret room, pushed back the door and walked out.

Walking halfway, suddenly there was a voice behind me, "Stop."

An Jie frowned, heard a familiar voice, turned around and looked at the person holding the sword in front of her, Gu Maixi.

"You are the one who stole the treasure from the Nanling Room, and now you want to steal the things from Beishen Mountain, don't even think about it."

An Jie looked at the person in front of her, and took a few steps back. Her skill was inferior to hers, and she couldn't beat her at all.Seeing the person in front of him rushing towards him with a sword, An Jie drew out the sword behind him.

An Jie has been defending instead of attacking, thinking how to get out and escape.

An Jie dodged Gu Maixi's several air blade attacks. Gu Maixi's attack was so fierce that An Jie's sword hand was shaking.

Taking advantage of An Jie's panic, Gu Maixi rushed over and stabbed An Jie's waist with a sword. An Jie clutched her wound in pain and half knelt on the ground.Seeing that Gu Maixi still wanted to attack again, An Jie took out a bottle of medicine from her bosom, and swallowed one.I can't fall into Gu Maixi's hands here.

An Jie stood up slowly, her eyes were slowly stained red with blood, and then took the initiative to attack, after a few moves, Gu Maixi was hit, hit the wall, and spat out blood.

Seeing that Gu Maixi was injured, An Jie felt bad and couldn't do anything anymore, so she took the opportunity to come out when Gu Maixi didn't react.

However, Gu Maixi chased after her. An Jie clutched her wound as she watched more and more disciples running towards her in the distance. An Jie ran to the cliff and jumped off, "Wu Ying, go quickly."

Behind him, many disciples, Yu Jian, chased after him.

After Ji Yanqing came to the main hall, he entered the room of the old master, walked to the secret room, and saw that the things on the ground had been messed up, so he hurried over and watched the paper balls on the ground being opened. Ji Yanqing took the paper balls and saw the book The water stains on the bed were still wet to the touch, so I hurriedly got up and walked outside.

An Jie was being chased by her disciples, she had nowhere to go, and suddenly thought of a place, "Wu Ying, go to the left." Commanding Wu Ying, An Jie pulled a piece of clothing and bandaged the wound.

After arriving at the Jianling Palace, there really were no guards here. Seeing that the disciples behind her were almost thrown away by her, An Jie let Wu Ying fly to the gate of the Jianling Palace. No student would dare to trespass here, and Ji Yanqing set up In the world, only she and her apprentice can enter.

When flying to the door, suddenly a big bird flew up from under the cliff.

"Seventeen, long time no see." An Jie looked at Seventeen and greeted it.

Shi Qi ignored An Jie, but was interested in Wu Ying, and looked around Wu Ying.

An Jie smiled and took off the mask, "You guys have fun, I'll come out later."

An Jie stepped on the snow and walked towards Ji Yanqing's room. The snow was shoveled in many places in Beishen Mountain, except for Jianling Hall.

After arriving at the courtyard of Ji Yanqing's room, An Jie looked at the snow on the ground and smiled.Suddenly a little thing came running over and pulled An Jie's pants.

"Qingqing, long time no see."

After the matter was dealt with, An Jie rode Wuying and chose a trail and ran out.

Ji Yanqing flew to the back of Jianling Hall, looked at the footprints on the snow, was a little happy, ran to the door of the room, pushed the door open, saw a small snowman at the door of his room, Qingqing ran out, and circled around Ji Yanqing.

Ji Yanqing smiled and raised his hand to pat the snowman's head. Seeing a pink flower on the snowman's hand, Ji Yanqing picked it up and looked at it. Except for Baihua Valley, there will be no such flowers in Beishen Mountain this season. It is most likely An An Jie brought it from Jiangnan.

Ji Yanqing smiled and held the flowers in his palm, looking at the snowman on the ground.

An Jie rode Wuying, and threw some flowers with broken petals from her arms from the air.