Then, Yan Bingyu thought of something, and a little ashamed appeared on his delicate face: "Master, it's all useless. If I could grab Yan Lingzhi for you to take before, the power of your Hunyuan Fire Poison Palm would be greatly improved, and then I could easily kill Gu Qianqiu just now..."
"It's all my fault. It disrupted your plan and dragged you down."
When he said this, Yue Feng's appearance appeared in Yan Bingyu's mind. The shameless anger in his heart was all this hateful shameless scum. Before that, he had snatched Yan Lingzhi from Yunxi Mountain, his master's plan would not have been disappointed.
Yan Bingyu was even more angry when he thought about the fact that he failed to kill him just now when he was duel with Yue Feng.
hehe....
Seeing Yan Bingyu's face full of self-blame, Xiao Jue looked calm. He smiled slightly and persuaded, "Okay, Master knows that you have done your best, so don't blame yourself."
When Xiao Jue said this, his eyes were full of doting.
After so many years, if I hadn't been with this apprentice, I really wouldn't know how to spend it...
call!
Hearing the Master’s comfort, Yan Bingyu did not relax at all, but breathed a light and said with a little paranoid saying: “But, we originally planned to kill Gu Qianqiu tonight, but now because my plan failed…”
Hearing this, Xiao Jue showed a confident smile on his face: "Silly disciple, you underestimate your master too much. Although you didn't kill Gu Qianqiu directly just now, he was also hit by my Hunyuan Fire Poison Palm."
Speaking of this, Xiao Jue's eyes flashed with viciousness and continued, "You must know that Gu Qianqiu practiced the 'Lingyun Art', and this Lingyun Art is a technique that can lead to coldness in the most yin. And my Hunyuan Fire Poison Palm happens to restrain each other with Lingyun Art. If Gu Qianqiu cannot force out the fire poison, he will be burned to death by the fire poison."
"Even if he says that fire poison is forced out, it will definitely consume a lot of strength. It will be difficult to completely recover in a short period of time. As long as we come to challenge the door within three days, we will be able to easily kill him."
When the last word fell, Xiao Jue looked proud.
Xiao Jue was a world-class leader decades ago and had already come to the world. He was very cunning. In fact, he came today and had no intention of killing Gu Qianqiu directly.
You should know that Gu Qianqiu has been in charge of the Way of Heaven for nearly twenty years, and he has already had a high prestige in the hearts of his disciples below. If he killed him directly today, he would inevitably not be besieged by the disciples of the branch. Xiao Jue wanted the position of the sect leader, so he naturally could not arouse public anger.
So, Xiao Jue is just to show his attitude today: he has the Jade Sword of the leaders of all dynasties, and his strength is only stronger than Gu Qianqiu.
First, let the disciples in the branch have these two concepts in their minds, and then attack Gu Qianqiu three days later, these disciples dare not act rashly.
call!
At this moment, after listening to these words, Yan Bingyu felt less guilty in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, exclaiming: "Master, you are so amazing. I haven't considered these situations."
While speaking, Yan Bingyu's delicate face was full of admiration.
hehe....
Xiao Jue smiled, touched her head with a doting heart, and said slowly: "So you have a lot to learn in the future. Sometimes, solving problems requires you to fight to the death with the enemy."
"Yeah!" Yan Bing said with a heavy slight emphasis: "I understand Master."
As he said that, Yan Bingyu looked around: "Where are we going next?"
Xiao Jue thought for a while and said lightly: "First find a place to rest and restore his strength." He seemed to have the upper hand in the battle with Gu Qianqiu just now, but his strength also consumed a lot.
After discussion, the master and apprentice prepared to leave the woods.
Buzzing...
However, at this moment, a burst of breath came from a distance, and then several figures came quickly. One of the leaders was an old woman, dressed in bright red, with red flowers on her head.
It is the Red Flower Grandma.
Behind the Red Flower Grandma, there was a petite figure. She looked like a little girl in her fifteens and sixteens, wearing a long green dress, and she was indescribably young and beautiful, but she gave people a sense of sharpness and meanness between her eyebrows.