Chapter 328 Can't bear to be arrogant and domineering, so it's a second!
Gu Yusheng handed the remaining candied haws to Xiao Qu'er's hand and checked to see if she had suffered any other injuries. Fortunately, Xiao Qu'er was not seriously injured except for a few wind scars and blood stains on her cheek.
"Xiao Qu'er, go home."
Gu Yusheng secretly stuffed a small bag of broken silver into Xiaoqu'er's pocket. At her current age, the broken silver would be convenient for her to use and would not cause anyone to miss her.
"Um."
Xiaoqu'er nodded obediently and pointed to the house deep in the alley.
"Brother, where is my home?"
"I'll remember it and come see you when I have time."
Gu Yusheng waved his hand and sent Xiao Qu'er off.
Behind him, Su Shouzhuo looked at the crane that was killed by Gu Yusheng's sword energy without saying a word.
Gu Yusheng asked: "Brother Su, what's wrong?"
"This is a rare thing." Su Shouzhuo lowered his head, held the crane's feet in his hands, and pointed to the crane's feathers, "Colorful cranes are extremely rare. Crane liver is a good thing, and the meat is also extremely delicious.
I’ll take it to Mo Pinglan and let Mo Pinglan cook two dishes for us to try together tonight.”
After Su Shouzhuo finished speaking, a mighty light surged from his body and floated away.
As soon as Su Shouzhuo left, a figure carrying a sword fell at the entrance of the alley.
The person who came was a disciple from Penglai Holy Land. He had cultivated well and had reached the realm of unity.
The other party was about twenty-five or six years old, with a strong aura, but an extremely arrogant attitude.
Penglai disciples first used their spiritual consciousness to secretly scan Gu Yusheng's body, and found that Gu Yusheng's aura was so dim that it was impossible to detect his true cultivation level. However, as a disciple of the Holy Land, he rarely regarded practitioners outside the Holy Land as practitioners.
, looking at the pool of blood on the ground, asked: "Did you kill Senior Brother Fang Yuan's mount? Where did you take it!"
"That flat-haired beast? That's right, I killed it and my friend used it to make delicacies."
Gu Yusheng did not stop and moved forward step by step.
When the Penglai disciple heard this, he became furious: "You killed Senior Brother Fangyuan's colorful crane? You are seeking death!"
The Penglai disciple pointed his hand, and the sword came out from his back. The sound of the sword was clanging. He was not far away from Gu Yusheng, but he used his sword control skills. It was obvious that he wanted to promote Penglai's sword skills. The unsheathed sword made a slash in the deep alley.
The light trembled with a cry and suddenly hovered.
"Um?"
The Penglai disciple standing at the entrance of the alley widened his eyes and looked in disbelief. He saw that the spiritual sword he had offered was caught between two fingers.
He allowed him to control the flying sword with his spiritual consciousness, but he was unable to break free at all.
Being so insulted, the man shouted loudly and tried with all his strength to gain control of the sword.
At this time.
Gu Yusheng loosened his two fingers.
The sword was freed, but with a buzzing tremor, it flew backwards, piercing the opponent's shoulder with the hilt, and blood gurgled out.
"Golden elixir monk?"
"Okay, very good, just wait for me!"
"You dare to kill my Penglai immortal bird. You will definitely have to pay the price with blood. If you have the guts, please leave your name!"
The Penglai disciple gritted his teeth and endured the pain, but did not retreat at all on his mouth.
"The price of blood?"
Gu Yusheng originally planned to give the other party a lesson casually, but now, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and his body passed by the other party.
"Gu Yusheng."
"my name."
"Remember?"
"I hope you can still remember it in your next life."
Gu Yusheng's figure was far away.
"Gu Yusheng?"
The man was slightly stunned. He had heard this name before, no wonder he was familiar with it.
Wait, I seem to have seen it somewhere.
Just when the man was thinking hard, he suddenly noticed a sudden spin and the rapid passage of life, which gave him a temporary moment of reflection. He looked down and saw blood already flowing far and wide on the ground.
Where is the wound?
The man stretched out his hand and lightly touched his heart. His palm was covered with blood.
"Master, save me..."
Plop.
The man fell in a pool of blood and died with his eyes open.
North of the city.
Yin family.
Taoist Penglai Xuantian sat on the largest chair, and all the accompanying disciples took their seats one after another. The head of the family, Yin Hua, and everyone in the Yin family, including the elder Yin Huai of the Sijian Sect, were not qualified to sit. There was a beautiful waiter serving tea.
Come.
Yin Hua stood and cupped his hands with a flattering look on his face, "The Taoist priest came from thousands of miles away and sat in the Yin family. It is a blessing that has been cultivated by generations of my Yin family. I have ordered people to clean the back courtyard for the Taoist priest and all the knights to clean up."
, if there is any inconvenience in the reception, please feel free to ask my Yin family."
After Yin Hua finished speaking, she moved her fingers slightly, and immediately there were young and beautiful women from the Yin family holding wooden trays. The wooden trays were lightly covered with silk and satin, and contained a lot of gold and silver, shining brightly.
Although practitioners are not tainted by worldly things, Yinhua's hand still makes many young disciples of Penglai slightly moved. After all, they practice in Penglai Fairy Island all year round. The so-called gold and silver are like dung is just a sentence. Now the gold and silver are dazzling, and the beauty is in front.
, An can not be tempted?
Taoist Master Xuantian opened his eyes and said, "We, the outsiders, don't have to be like this, Master Yin."
Yin Hua glanced at her and saw that the women in the family had sent the gold and silver to the backyard. When moving forward, they did not pass in front of the younger generation of Penglai practitioners. They were blooming like flowers and the fragrance was overflowing.
Yin Hua said humbly: "Senior is a highly cultivated person, so he naturally looks down upon this A'Du thing. But after all, you young knights have come from afar and don't know the current situation in Lucheng. Although there are thousands of things in Lucheng, the heavens, materials, and earth
Treasure, but it is a place of power. Without gold and silver, it is difficult to move forward. What's more, Lucheng is now controlled by the practitioners of the Holy Academy, and we, the Yin family, must abide by their rules."
When Yin Hua said this, she became more and more groveling, but she was actually testing her secretly.
Upon hearing this, the young disciples in Penglai showed a touch of disdain on their originally proud faces.
Although the Holy Academy Shushan is famous, they are also practitioners of the Holy Land. In the hearts of the practitioners of the Three Holy Lands, they feel that the identities of the practitioners of the Holy Academy and the three Holy Lands are at least equal.
But after leaving the Holy Land, all the sixteen states thought that the Holy Academy Shushan's status was higher than that of the three Holy Lands. The reason for this was still because of the Master.
Such a subtle gap will inevitably make the practitioners of the three holy places feel that they are slightly inferior to the practitioners of the Holy Academy deep in their hearts, but they will never admit it.
This subtle comparison will affect the mind invisibly, so that they have an innate hostility towards the practitioners of the Holy Academy Shushan.
And Yin Hua obviously understands the nature of people's hearts and knows how to control them.
Although Taoist Xuantian could not see any change in his appearance, he did not refuse the Yin family's secret use of gold and silver for young disciples.
No attitude.
It also represents an attitude.
Taoist Xuantian glanced at the members of the Yin family and said slowly: "Speaking of which, I once met a fellow Taoist from Yinshan at the border of the wilderness. We are quite destined. Does the master of the Yin family know him?"
When Yin Hua heard this, she knelt on the ground with a bang and said, "What the Taoist Master said is exactly my ancestor of the Yin family."
"Oh? He is in the city now? An old friend is here, why not invite him out to meet him?"
Yin Hua raised her head, with tears streaming down her face, "The Taoist priest doesn't know something. My ancestor was attacked by someone to test the sword twenty years ago and was seriously injured. Now he is in retreat. We haven't seen him for many years.
Already."
Old Yin Hua burst into tears, and all the Yin family fell to their knees.
Taoist Xuantian frowned and said, "Who is so bold as to dare to come and try the sword?"
Yinhua pretended to be speechless, and the Yin family behind her looked sad.
Taoist Xuantian snorted coldly: "Don't worry, just say it. If your Yin family is in control, I will not sit idly by and do nothing."
"Thank you Taoist Priest for your kindness." Yin Hua burst into tears of gratitude, but sighed: "It's a pity that the person is dead, it was Gu Bai, the wild scholar from Qingping Prefecture."
"Um?"
Taoist Xuantian moved the whisk in his hand slightly, but unexpectedly remained silent without any follow-up.
Yin Huai, who was behind Yin Hua, spoke at this moment: "The Taoist priest doesn't know something. Although Gu Bai died, he still has a son in the world. Everyone should know this man. He is the leader of the demon slaying list and the newest member of the Holy Academy.
Mr. Fifteen."
"Gu Yusheng?!"
"It's this guy."
The disciples in Penglai were slightly startled, especially those who were close to Taoist Xuantian, and there was a bit of jealousy in their eyes. They had all been on the Demon Slaying List, and two of them were among the top ten on the Demon Slaying List.
Existence, when the Holy Academy Demon Slayer Cultural Association existed, their glory was completely overshadowed by Gu Yusheng.
Yin Hua hurriedly handed over to everyone: "Senior Xuantian, fellow demon-slayer knights, it has been many years since my ancestor was asked about the sword. Gu Yusheng is already a member of the back mountain of the Holy Academy, and now he is in charge of Lucheng.
One word can determine life or death. He is a person that our Yin family cannot afford to offend. Please don't discuss it in front of others, so as not to cause trouble."
Behind the Yin family, everyone was involved in the drama, looking angry but humble and swallowing their anger.
At this moment, a Penglai disciple who was in charge of the crane hurriedly came in and reported: "It's not good, Senior Brother Fang Yuan, your Five-Colored Crane was killed. Senior Brother Ji went to look for the person who killed the Five-Colored Crane, but he was also killed."
Die in the alley."
"What!"
A tall man with a large Yin Yang Sword on his back took a step forward and grabbed the person who reported the report. He had a sinister face, high cheekbones and thick hands. He said coldly and angrily: "Say one more thing? Who killed me?
Colorful cranes!”
Obviously, he cares more about his mount than having his disciples killed in Penglai Holy Land.
"Say it!"
"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, I have checked. Someone saw two young practitioners walking into the deep alley. After a while, someone took your mount to Wangxianju." When the disciple said this, he raised his hand.
With a shudder, the colorful crane feathers fell from his sleeves and fell to the ground, "Your mount was cooked by the cook of Wangxianju, and even the colorful feathers were pulled off, saying that they were going to be made into pens for use!"
Bang!
The disciple who spoke was forced back by a powerful aura and hit the wall hard.
Fang Yuan laughed angrily.
"good very good!"
“Lucheng is a very good place!!”
Yin Hua's eyelids twitched and she took the opportunity to say: "It must be him!"