Quiet Night Thought of Ancient Sword and Qi Tan

Seeing Baili Tusu knelt down, the other Tianyong City disciples also knelt down as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Ling Duan bowed down in a trembling voice: "Greetings, greetings to Elder Holding Sword! Thank you Elder for saving your life!"

Surprisingly, Hongyu also approached gracefully, knelt down respectfully, and her voice was as melodious as an oriole's first cry: "Hongyu welcomes the master."

Everyone was surprised.

Master Ziyin nodded slightly to Hongyu, with a solemn expression on his face, he flicked his sleeves, and said sharply to Baili Tusu: "Why did you leave the mountain without permission?"

Baili Tusu hung his head and did not answer.

"I don't know the importance!"

"The disciple knows his mistake. Master's immortal body is unwell, how can he leave the gate at this time?"

Master Ziyin snorted coldly: "It was Fuqu who saw the mausoleum coming down the mountain, worried about you, and broke into my retreat to report."

Baili Tu Su was greatly moved: "Junior Sister, she..."

"If Fu Que hadn't come to look for it, I wouldn't have known what had happened as a teacher!" Master Ziyin said displeased.

"The disciple is unworthy, which makes the master bother. I don't know the master..." Baili Tusu was concerned about the master's injury. If his alarm did not heal his injury, it would be a big mistake.

Master Ziyin said indifferently: "It's okay, the injury of Yan Mei is no longer a serious problem. After this matter is over, you and I will return to Kunlun Mountain!"

When Murong Jing saw Zi Yin coming, she planned to leave, but was stopped by the sharp-eyed Feng Qingxue: "Jing'er."

"Murong Jing" turned around expressionlessly, just in time to meet Zi Yin's scrutinizing eyes.

For a moment no one spoke.

It was Ziyin who broke the silence first: "Why are you here?"

"Murong Jing" snorted coldly: "Why can't I be here?"

Ziyin frowned: "Where's Jinger?"

"Murong Jing" pointed at Baili Tusu with his chin: "Ask him."

Ziyin asked Baili Tusu: "Where is your senior sister?"

Baili Tusu saw that the master seemed to know this person who pretended to be a senior sister, and he was puzzled, but he still replied loudly: "Senior sister is injured, and now the green jade altar is recuperating."

"Injured?" Ziyin asked, "How is the injury?"

"The disciple seemed to be well before he left." Baili Tusu heard "Murong Jing" when Baili Tusu's words fell to the ground, and he didn't know why.

Zi Yin looked at "Murong Jing", and frowned slightly: "Why do you have such an image?"

"Murong Jing" twitched her lips: "For Murong Jing, teach these bad-mouthed guys a good lesson. I guess if she was here, these people would have been crippled long ago. Anyway, when they go back, that boy Ling Yu will pick them up for them."

Baili Tusu was surprised. Hearing this conversation, the master seemed to know this person pretending to be a senior sister. After searching the memory carefully, he didn't find anyone who was so familiar with them.

Ziyin sighed slightly in his heart: "I just heard from Tu Su that Jing'er is recuperating in the green jade altar?"

"That's right." "Murong Jing" snorted coldly: "Your good disciple, you are really daring to belittle your own life so much, if it's just to recuperate now."

Ziyin's face moved slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Baili Tusu asked anxiously: "What do you mean by that? Is there something wrong with senior sister in the Qingyu altar?"

"It's more than bad, it's very bad." The fake Murong Jing's voice sounded like she was gnashing her teeth: "No, it should be said that she is happy, even in such a situation..."

"What happened?" Yin Qianshang stepped forward and asked, "How did you know?"

"I want to know, won't you go and see for yourself." The counterfeit Murong Jing glanced at Ziyin: "Have you ever known your apprentice?" The voice hadn't dissipated in the wind, but the figure melted away like water mist. No more trace.

Ziyin seemed to have something to say, but he didn't say anything after all.

"Master!" Baili Tusu walked up to Ziyin and knelt down again: "I hope Master will show you that this disciple did not murder Junior Brother Zhaolin."

Zi Yin shook his head and said: "There is no need to say too much about this matter. As a teacher, you know what your heart is. Now let's go back to Tianyong City to rest and calm down your fierce spirit."

"Master, this disciple naturally knows, but now, I can't follow you back to Tianyong City." Baili Tusu was burning with anxiety: "The disciple didn't know that person just now, but this person mentioned that the senior sister is in a very critical situation now. The senior sister is because I will go down the mountain because I am worried about it. At this moment, the safety of my senior sister is unknown, how can I return to Tianyong City with my master? Please forgive me for not obeying my master's order."

This was the first time that Baili Tusu had stubbornly disobeyed his teacher's order. Zi Yin was slightly surprised, but it made sense after careful consideration.If Baili Tusu ignored Murong Jing, he might not be the little disciple he taught since he was a child. They looked at the bound Lingduan and then at Baili Tusu and Hongyu who were kneeling on the ground. Yin nodded slightly in his heart, and there was no other way to do it now, so he ordered: "I want to bring the mausoleum back to Tianyong City first, so...you go to the Qingyu Altar to visit Jing'er's situation first, and use the talisman bird to tell her in time. division."

"Disciple obey!"

Master Ziyin turned to Lingduan and said coldly: "Lingduan!"

Ling Duan had been horrified by the scene just now, but he was still shaking like chaff: "Disciple, disciple..."

"You guys went down the mountain under the order of the head of the sect, just to capture Baili Tusu, but why did you set fire to the mountain and ignore the lives?"

"Chang, the elders are clearly aware...it's all about Baili Tusu..."

Mausoleum continued to argue stubbornly, but was stopped by Master Ziyin: "Shut up! You have lost your morals! You must be severely punished! Come back to Tianyong City with me and wait to be punished!"

"Elder, forgive me! Elder, forgive me!"

Immortal Ziyin waved his long sleeves: "Go back to the mountain!"

Hongyu took a few steps forward: "Master..."

Master Ziyin looked at Hongyu: "Stay here and take care of Baili Tusu."

"Yes."

Everyone in Tianyong City used the sword control spell and left.Only Baili Tusu was left kneeling on the spot, and said softly: "The disciple respectfully sends the master off."

Hongyu looked into the distance, staring at the direction where the few people disappeared, with a melancholy expression.

The others were also anxious about Murong Jing's affairs, and were about to leave immediately to go back to the Qingyu Altar, almost all of them frowned and kept silent along the way.It was Feng Qingxue who asked Hongyu another doubt: "Sister Hongyu, do you... know Susu's master?"

Hongyu nodded and said bluntly: "He is my master, and I am his sword spirit."

"Oh?" Yin Qianshang forced a smile: "This is really rare and amazing. I heard that only famous swords from the ancient times can transform into sword spirits! In later generations, that kind of casting method will be lost..."

"Then... Sister Hongyu, have you always known about Brother Tusu?" Xiangling asked weakly.

Hongyu said in detail: "Ziyin's real swordsmanship is superb, and he loves swords like crazy. He has collected several famous swords in the world. One pair of ancient red swords is 'Hongyu'. Back then, Jing'er was punished for being naughty... After that, the master He told me to take care of Jing'er secretly. Later, the young master also came to Tianyong City. I have seen it from afar, but neither the young master nor Jing'er knew that I existed. The master also told me that Baili Tusu's life will be rough. One, I must accompany and guard."

Feng Qingxue nodded and sighed: "Jing'er and Susu's master...how kind to them."

"Master is surrounded by sword spirit 'Gu Jun' on weekdays. If there is nothing else, I will practice alone in Tianyong City. It was not until the young master left Kunlun without permission, and Jing'er went down the mountain to look for it, that I went all the way to find the young master's trace."

Fang Lansheng said with a smile: "So you are not a female monster... I have always felt strange that you come and go without a trace, but you are not afraid of my prayer beads... But... look at your dignified and serious appearance just now, you still don't know me." I'm really not used to it, you are so afraid of the wooden-faced master..."

Hongyu shook her head, as if all her thoughts were outside the sky.

Baili Tusu didn't speak, but the waves in his eyes fluctuated.

Yin Qianshang thought of something again: "Do you know who the person pretending to be Murong Jing is?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone including Baili Tusu looked at Hongyu.

"It looks like Master with a wooden face knows him." Fang Lansheng scratched his head.

"This... I don't understand it in detail." Hongyu shook her head: "I only know that the master has acquiesced that there is a person who has been by Jing'er's side, but I don't know the identity of that person. meet once."

"So, you knew from the beginning that the person was not Murong Jing?" Yin Qianshang asked.

"Well, at first I suspected that someone with ulterior motives was impersonating Jing'er, but when he told about the daily affairs in Tianyong City, I guessed that it should be the person who has been by Jing'er's side." Hongyu frowned : "The master appeared later, which further confirmed my guess."

"Who is he...?"

"Perhaps, you will only know if you ask your master or senior sister." Baili Tusu looked at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yin Qianshang smacked his lips, his pair of deep and long eyes narrowed into thin lines, but his eyes seemed to be able to pierce people's hearts.

"Baili Tusu is back." Ouyang Shaogong's light words made Su Jing fall off the bed in fright.

"What what? So fast!" Su Jing was shocked (wo) shocked (cao): "Are you sure they came back?"

"Of course." Ouyang Shaogong lifted the lid of the enamel pot, and a strong scent of medicine came to his face immediately.

"...I said you don't need to be in such a hurry, come here with a message and even the medicine is ready." Su Jing's mouth twitched, her face looked like you were avenging your own personal revenge.

Ouyang Shaogong handed the medicine bowl to Su Jing with a look on his face, "Isn't this to ensure that nothing will go wrong, and besides, I really want to see the effect of your prescription."

Su Jing turned her head away: "I have to decoct the medicine myself, who knows what you put in it."

"Of course it's what your prescription says."

"Come on, you think I don't know how much you hate me. You can manipulate Qingxue's detoxification pill. Who knows if you put something else in it." Su Jing looked at Ouyang with disgust The medicine bowl in Shaogong's hand: "I still cherish my life."

Ouyang Shaogong raised an eyebrow when he heard the words, put the medicine bowl on the table, got up and walked away: "In that case, you can do it yourself."

Su Jing sighed, being with Ouyang Shaogong is really tiring, she has enough food and clothing by herself, get up and cook medicine by herself... Thinking so, when Su Jing saw the boiled medicine, her heart almost collapsed.

For the long-cherished wish of many years, in order not to leave any regrets, I worked hard!Su Jing made up her mind, raised her neck and swallowed all the medicine.

"Mr. Ouyang." Baili Tusu walked to the lobby in a hurry, Fang Lansheng and others also came first: "Shao Gong, what happened recently?"

Seeing the anxious expressions of several people, Ouyang Shaogong was stunned: "How did you get the news?"

"So something really happened?" Yin Qianzhang grasped the point and asked.

"This, oh..." Ouyang Shaogong sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "The green jade altar is fine, it's just Miss Murong..."

"What happened to my senior sister?"

"You should come and see for yourself." Ouyang Shaogong led the way, leading Baili Tusu and his party to Su Jing's room.

There was a person lying on the bed with a rosy complexion and a peaceful expression. If it weren't for her weak breathing at this time, she would really seem to be asleep.

"Senior Sister!" Baili Tusu called out, but the person on the bed didn't respond at all.

"Young Hero Baili, don't worry, she will wake up in another hour."

"Can you not be in a hurry? Why is she doing this... Her injury was almost healed before we left, why is she like this now?" Fang Lansheng also asked anxiously.

"This... I'm not too sure about it. Miss Murong's injury is indeed on the mend, but one day she left the green jade altar privately, so I don't care about Miss Murong's affairs." Ouyang Shaogong paused, Murong Jing doesn't like Ouyang Shaogong, this is something everyone in this group knows, and it makes sense. "Ms. Murong didn't come back until evening that day. There was nothing unusual when she first came back. It was only in the early morning of the second day that something was wrong. A disciple came to report that Miss Murong was still asleep. When I came to check the pulse, Miss Murong also woke up for a while However, her limbs were weak and her breathing was weak. Not long after that, Miss Murong fell into a deep sleep again, and it was worth staying awake for an hour or two a day afterwards."

"What is the reason?" Baili Tusu asked.

"I can only vaguely deduce one possibility based on my ability." Ouyang Shaogong looked directly at Baili Tusu's eyes, and said word by word: "Insufficient soul power."