"Oh, no, how could a disciple of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect die in the chaos? Baili is fine, too." Qiu Changqing said.
"What if?" Su Jianjia asked hurriedly.
"There is no such thing as a chance." Qiu Changqing said calmly, "The people of Xinghe have already retreated."
"Ah? Daddy, how did you know?" Su Jianjia was surprised, why didn't I know?
"I heard from the fishmongers this afternoon that you were gone to collect cow dung and you were not at home." Qiu Changqing laughed.
"Daddy!" Su Jianjia's nose was so angry that her nose was crooked.
"My dear daughter, you are so smart, but you are also as stupid as your father." Qiu Changqing stroked Su Jianjia's long hair lovingly, "You and I are in vain, but we are both trapped by love and cannot extricate ourselves. If this matter is
If the heroes of the world know about it, why don't they laugh at us for being stupid?"
"Dad, didn't you say that all the people in the world are crazy?" Su Jianjia leaned her head on Qiu Changqing's lap and murmured to herself.
"Alas..." Qiu Changqing sighed, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Daddy will cook fish for you."
"There are fish every day!" Su Jianjia pouted, "There is no meat to eat. Why don't you allow me to hunt, dad? There are only so many yellow sheep and wild roe deer..."
Even if it’s just hunting a few wild rabbits to eat!
"Didn't you listen to those fishmongers? There is some kind of white-haired monster here, and it will come out and hurt people at any time. If you really want to eat it, daddy will go with you tomorrow..."
Before Qiu Changqing finished speaking, he heard someone not far away screaming loudly that the long-haired monster was coming, followed closely by screams!
"Ah! There really is a long-haired monster!" Su Jianjia jumped up and walked away after hearing the sound. Sure enough, she vaguely saw a group of white shadows coming and going along the lakeside, like a ghost. She immediately pulled out the soft sword from her waist and carried it.
Use Qinggong and run after him.
Qiu Changqing didn't have time to stop him. He cursed the little daredevil, picked up the wooden cane and tapped it gently on the ground. His body floated up into the air, but suddenly fell straight down again, like an eagle with broken wings.
However, out of desperation, he suddenly went crazy. With the zhenqi flowing wildly, he sealed all the acupuncture points in his meridians and fell onto the grass, unable to move.
Watching Su Jianjia fly away, I was extremely anxious, but I couldn't call out.
I can only calm down, breathe evenly, and slowly collect the scattered infuriating energy...
Su Jianjia was extremely good at lightness skills, and she caught up with the white figure in an instant. Seen from behind, she looked like a humanoid monster, with long, snow-white hair that was more than seven feet long, spread out and fluttering as she ran.
"Wuna monster, stop quickly!" Su Jianjia chased after him and pointed her sword at his vest, but she didn't make a move. So the disciple of the famous and upright sect really... abided by the rules. Before making a move, he always said
You have to say hello to them first.
The white-haired monster suddenly stopped, looked around blankly, and asked in a harsh voice, "Where is the monster?"
But it turns out that he is not a ghost, but a skinny old man with sunken eyes, shriveled skin, and wrinkles on his face that stick closely to his skull. He looks like a skeleton. He opens his mouth to reveal his white teeth. It is very scary.
The white robe was already inextricably linked, but it could barely cover the body, revealing a rugged body with shriveled skin and bones.
A pair of palms hang down close to the knees, with blood dripping from them...
"Aren't you a monster?" Su Jianjia was a little confused for a moment. This was obviously an old man. What kind of white-haired monster was he?
"Hmph! Why don't you kneel down and kowtow when you meet my sect leader?" The old man suddenly became angry, "Are you also unwilling to admit my identity as the sect leader? I will kill you now!"
"Wait a minute!" Su Jianjia said hurriedly, "What sect are you the leader of?"
"Master of the Xuanming Sword Sect!" the old man said proudly, "Why don't you kneel down?"
"Ah?" Su Jianjia was startled and thought, "Why don't I know this? Oh, are you the ghost of my master Li Xuanming...?"
"Anyone who doesn't respect me as the leader of the Sword Sect will be killed without mercy!" The old man flashed and suddenly arrived in front of Su Jianjia, stretched out his skinny palm and grabbed her neck!
The old man's movements were as fast as lightning, but Su Jianjia's reaction was also extremely fast. His wrist vibrated, and the long sword shook out a small sword flower and slashed towards his arm.
"This, this, this... this is the swordsmanship of my Xuanming Sword Sect. How can you use it? You, you, you... who are you?" The old man quickly retracted his hands and retreated a few feet away, looking at Su Jianjia in astonishment.
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"I am Su Jianjia, who are you!" Su Jianjia said loudly.
"I am... who am I?" The old man thought he would say his name when he opened his mouth, but suddenly he couldn't remember it.
"Are you Li Xuanming?" Su Jianjia suspected that he was a ghost.
"Li Xuanming? Who is that? Why do I seem to know him?" When the old man heard Li Xuanming's name, his face immediately showed an extremely frightened look, his mouth was trembling slightly, and his saliva was drooling, but he still didn't know.
"Li Xuanming is the leader of the Xuanming Sword Sect!" Su Jianjia said.
"He is the leader of the Xuanming Sword Sect, then who am I?" The old man's face twisted and gradually deformed, and he suddenly sat down on the ground. His body was shaking violently, his teeth were gritting, and he was grabbing hard with his hands.
With the white hair on my head, I am thinking hard about who I am?
"Senior Brother, it turns out you're not dead." But Qiu Changqing finally calmed down his breathing and rushed over. Seeing that Su Jianjia was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the old man's appearance, his expression changed instantly.
"Who are you? Do you recognize me? Who am I?" The old man raised his head and stared at Qiu Changqing. He felt that this person seemed familiar, but he could not remember who he was.
"You are my senior brother Bai Yulou, and I am Qiu Changqing, the fifth junior brother who was almost killed by you. Haha, I owe you this pair of broken legs. You thought I was dead, I thought you were dead, but who would have thought that all our senior brothers would be dead?"
Not dead, I am not like a human being, and you are not like a ghost!" Qiu Changqing sighed, "This is the result of us brothers killing each other."
"Li Xuanming, Bai Yulou, Qiu Changqing..." The old man felt that these names were very familiar and very close to him, but they made him deeply afraid. His heart was in a mess and he couldn't figure it out clearly.
"I'm sorry to bother you, old gentleman, are you Bai Yulou, the top disciple of the Xuanming Sword Sect?" Suddenly a very polite voice sounded from the side, and the three of them turned their heads to look, only to see a young man who had no idea where he was.
When the time came, he was bowing to the three people.
"Who are you?" Qiu Changqing was shocked in his heart. This young man was really like a ghost. He was bullying him so close that he didn't notice at all. His Qing Gong was so high that it was unbelievable.
"My name is Yagyu Shengqiyun." The young man said hurriedly, "Are you Qiu Changqing of the Xuanming Sword Sect?"
"Do you recognize me?" Qiu Changqing didn't recognize anything about Yagyu Shengqiyun.
"I don't recognize you, but I've heard of you for a long time. It's really great to see you today." A happy smile appeared on Yagyu Qiyun's face.