Of course Ye Gucheng is not a fairy.

Although cultivators often have the power to change the color of the world with a wave of their hands at the later stage of their practice, this is different from the power of "immortals" in the traditional sense.

What's more, Ye Gucheng has only started to practice not long ago, so there is no such thing as any power to change the world.

It's just that with the palm just now, he really hit the real fire, using ten percent of his strength

For some reason, Ye Gucheng felt in his heart when he saw that woman nonchalantly looking at her naked naked body that could be called a flawless nudity in front of him and Song Qingshu no matter how critically he looked at it. In an instant, there was an uncontrollable strong killing intent.

How dare she!

In front of such an elegant figure like Qing Shu, how dare she use such a demeanor, such a tone, make such actions and say such words? !

With a body like hers, how dare to expose Qing Shu's eyes?

Just damn it.

Ye Gucheng looked cold.

At the same time, Shi Guanyin's scream after being hit by his palm was like a drop of clear water falling into a boiling oil pan, instantly stirring up a commotion in the originally quiet camp.

Duan Yu couldn't speak after being hit on the dumb acupoint, and was entangled tightly like a caterpillar by the white gauze tape, struggling to twist his body as he listened to the increasingly loud conversations and shouts coming from outside the tent

Brother Ye!Brother Song!Look at me!You look at me quickly!

He cried out frantically for help.

However, neither Ye Gucheng nor Song Qingshu paid him any attention at all.

The two of them, one with a dark face and the other with a dull expression, stood together and stared at the tent that had a big hole and was almost half useless for a while...

"Ah Cheng." Song Qingshu spoke suddenly, his tone was calm, without any emotion.

Ye Gucheng's heart tightened when he heard the voice, and he didn't know why he heard Qingshu's calling, but he felt a little guilty, so the expression on his face became more and more gloomy.

"What's the matter?" He replied in a low voice.

Song Qingshu was silent for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand why Ye Gucheng's tone sounded so downcast.

But he didn't really care about it.

Song Qingshu turned his head and looked at Ye Gucheng with a look of relief.

"Congratulations, Ah Cheng, your cultivation has improved."

he said.

Ye Gucheng: "..."

Duan Yu: "..."

……and many more.

That's all you want to say?

Don't ask why Ye Gucheng suddenly shot the woman in white?

I don't care where the woman went after being beaten into the air?

Assuming that this matter is over, there is no need to worry about the consequences, let alone the cause...

Is this really possible?

Although the reasons are different, at this moment, both Ye Gucheng and Duan Yu were speechless for Song Qingshu's reaction.

But that person himself didn't think there was anything wrong with his reaction.

It seemed that he didn't notice Duan Yu's predicament until then, he came over to unblock Duan Yu's dumb acupoint, and helped him break free from the extremely tightly wrapped white gauze.

Duan Xiaowang, who finally regained his freedom, almost burst into tears of gratitude.

He deeply felt that he had to remind Song Qingshu, what kind of scheming and ambitious person was the woman in white who had never been taken into consideration by the other party from the very beginning.

But he was kind-hearted in the end, and he couldn't tell Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng to take advantage of the serious injury of the woman to chase her up and kill her, so as to avoid future troubles.

For a moment, he couldn't help but hesitate, and his eyes were full of entanglement.

Song Qingshu could see what he was thinking.I didn't want to explain more, but after getting along for many days, although he didn't have any good feelings for Duan Yu, he didn't get bored with him either.

What's more, sometimes, Duan Yu is innocent and kind, and he looks a bit like that little idiot Wuji. Song Qingshu inevitably loves his house and crows, and on the premise of not hindering himself and Ye Gucheng, he doesn't mind being accommodating to him occasionally.

He thought about it, and although he didn't think it was necessary, he explained one more sentence to Duan Yu:

"There's no need to worry. That woman...neither Ah Cheng nor I have ever, and don't need to take it to heart."

Duan Yu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

Then, he was in a trance for a while, and then he showed a wry smile with a bit of self-deprecating meaning.

Yes.

Brother Song and Brother Ye, what do they care about that woman?

Big brother Ye can beat her seriously and vomit blood with one palm, and fly away like a kite with a broken string, so why worry about the so-called killing of a snake and being harmed by it?

If she really dares to come again, Big Brother Song and Big Brother Ye may still be able to easily subdue her, and if they want to fight or kill her later, it all depends on their mood...

An inexplicable and subtle emotion slowly arose in Duan Yu's heart.

If he also listened to his parents and practiced martial arts diligently since he was a child, and now he doesn't ask for more, but just hopes to be like his father, who has grasped some essence of the family's yang finger, will he be able to follow his own will today and save the life in the desert? The two dying travelers?Could it be that when he met the woman in white just now, he would not be so easily controlled by others and let her humiliate and manipulate him?

Duan Yu suddenly had an unprecedented urge to practice martial arts.

He finally understood what his father said to him after he tapped his acupoints in anger when he faced himself who refused to practice martial arts.

"I am your father, and I will naturally untie this acupuncture point for you later. But have you ever thought about it, what if you meet an enemy? If you meet someone who acts simply and neatly, it will be a big deal." It's death. But what if you meet such a lunatic who doesn't make sense, is willing to torture people for pleasure, and can't make sense of anything?"

"At that time, you will not be able to die, you will not be able to live, and you will not even be able to kill yourself."

"Then what do you do? Tell him about the Confucian benevolence, putting oneself in the same position as others, and the Buddhist abstinence from killing and anger, and compassion?"

"It's up to you whether he deserves you or not."

……

Duan Yu's eyes gradually became dazed.

"Daddy... I was wrong..."

he murmured.

Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng saw that there was something different about his behavior, they looked at each other, and neither made a sound to disturb him.

In the tattered tent, which was no longer tightly closed, the coldness kept seeping in from the big hole. After a short period of silence, Duan Yu's eyes gradually became clear again.

He bowed to Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng:

"Thank you both."

As for what he was grateful for, he didn't say much.

After he straightened up, Jin Mantang ran into the half-damaged tent out of breath.

At first glance, he saw the mess inside the tent.

Xin Dao really had an accident here, but seeing Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng both in the tent, Duan Yu didn't seem to be very different...Huh?

Before Jin Mantang was completely relieved, he suddenly fixed his eyes on

And slow!

This little prince...why does he seem to be a different person?

If he was just a weak young man before, now he is more like a novice in the rivers and lakes.

Of course, it is the kind of pure novice who has no internal strength, has empty feet, only has an empty frame, but has nothing inside.

But it felt right.

From Jin Mantang's point of view, Duan Yu before was just a naive and naive young man from a rich family who went out to play in the mountains and rivers.

But now, he has become like a fledgling martial artist walking the rivers and lakes.

But in one night, what caused such an earth-shaking change to happen to him?

Jin Mantang subconsciously looked at Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng at the side.

However, what frustrates him deeply is that these two people are as expressionless as ever, with calm and calm expressions...

Not even a single flaw is left behind!

Jin Mantang hated his teeth. As a smooth-faced successful businessman who can smile and say a few words no matter what kind of people he meets, one of the types he hates the most is actually Ye Gucheng and Song Qingshu. People have to be careful when they are soft and hard, but they are too strong, and they have to be careful, but their emotions and anger are not visible. They always make people guess their thoughts, for fear that if they are not careful, they will annoy them somehow. Then he might be a person in the rivers and lakes who can be slapped away with a single palm.

On his fat face, there was a dry and stiff smile mixed with two completely different emotions of worry and joy:

"Mr. Duan! Song Shaoxia, Ye Daxia, are the three safe and sound?"

Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng both nodded when they heard the words, and Duan Yu was more cordial than their reaction:

"Leader Jin, please come and see this in person," he said, "As you can see, thanks to Brother Song and Brother Ye, although I was attacked, I was not injured. It's just that this tent..."

However, a big hole was broken, and it should not be repaired, nor can it be used again in the future.

He looked apologetic.

Jin Mantang didn't care much.

It's just a tent.

What is it worth to Jin Mantang?

Without Duan Yu asking, he could find ten or eight new ones in exchange for the other party.

What Jin Mantang cared more about than the tent was the information that Duan Yu inadvertently revealed in his words just now.

"Someone attacked Mr. Duan at night?"

He looked serious.

Duan Yu hesitated for a moment, he really didn't know whether what happened to him just now could be regarded as being attacked.

But... that woman did break into his tent late at night, hit his acupoints and tied him up with white gauze.

She didn't want to do anything to him so that he was safe and sound until Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng appeared.

If she had wanted to do something to him then...

Duan Yu felt a slight chill in his heart, he really didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be.

In Jin Mantang's eyes, his expression naturally confirmed the fact that he had just been attacked at night.

Jin Mantang let out a long breath.

"Song Shaoxia, Ye Daxia," he turned his gaze to Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng, "the two rescued Mr. Duan from the gangster? Can you tell me the face and body characteristics of the gangster, and his martial arts skills, level? I will go and talk to him as soon as possible. Lao Gao and the others said it, so that everyone in the team should be more prepared, so that they don’t get caught accidentally.”

Song Qingshu hadn't spoken yet, but Ye Gucheng looked at Jin Mantang with a cold face, his eyes were cold and cold...

"unnecessary."

he said.

Jin Mantang looked blank: "...Huh?"

"No need"... What do you mean?

Ye Gucheng looked at him coldly for a while, until he saw Jin Mantang until his back began to sweat slightly, and then said:

"There's no need to guard against her. That person has been seriously injured by me. If I don't run away in time and devote myself to healing his wounds, I'm afraid he will die soon."

So you think she still can't concentrate on dealing with your caravan?

Jin Mantang was taken aback when he heard the words, and thought that as soon as he walked into the tent, it seemed that the battle was really horrific at first glance, but upon closer inspection, there seemed to be not many signs of fighting in the tent, but there was an extra shape on the wall of the tent Some weird big holes...

As if thinking of something, he couldn't help but widen his eyes for a moment.

At the same time, in Song Qingshu's investigation of spiritual consciousness.

After being slapped by Ye Gucheng and flew out of the tent, Shi Guanyin's snow-white chest was stained with a large amount of blood before he even had time to find cloth and clothes to cover his body. Flee away.

And in the direction she was moving forward, not far from the oasis, a large ship that shouldn't have appeared in this desert was waiting there quietly. On the ship, it could be felt that there was more than one person's breath...

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