As soon as Gu Jianchi entered Yuanshui Xiaozhu, he immediately felt that the atmosphere here was unusual and the silence was a bit depressing. Although Yuanshui Xiaozhu was located in the south of Samsara Peak and was originally relatively secluded, the quietness today was unusual. Before
You can still hear the chirping sound of the willow flute, like an oriole, but it is no longer there today.
Turning around the bamboo fence, I saw seven or eight female disciples gathering together, including Ning Xiangruo, so Gu Jianchi walked over.
Ning Xiangruo said: "Elder brother, why are you here? What's the matter?"
Gu Jianchi said: "Master heard that Junior Sister Yunqi Youyun returned to Cangyun today and asked me to come over and ask Junior Sister Yun to see him immediately."
Ning Xiangruo smiled bitterly and motioned to Gu Jianchi to look inside. His eyes passed over several houses, and he could vaguely see Yun Qiyou's white figure kneeling in front of a quiet bamboo house.
Gu Jianchi's face froze and he whispered: "What's going on?"
Ning Xiangruo said: "Oh, what else can happen? You came just in time. Come with me quickly."
Originally, Ning Xiangruo didn't know what excuse to use to break the deadlock, but now she had an excuse.
She and Gu Jianchi walked towards the Bamboo House Jingshe, and soon came behind Yun Qiyou. Yun Qiyou heard the footsteps, raised his head slightly and glanced at the two of them, then lowered his head again.
Ning Xiangruo was shocked when she saw blood oozing out from Yun Qiyou's pure white dress at her knees. She wanted to help Yun Qiyou up, but Yun Qiyou refused.
"Sister, this is the punishment I deserve."
Ning Xiangruo saw Yun Qiyou's stubbornness, so she walked to the Zhuwu Jingshe, reached out and knocked on the door a few times, and said: "Master, Master Master, please come over and talk to me."
After saying that, Gu Jianchi bowed deeply to the door of Zhuwu Jingshe, which was approaching, and said: "Disciple Gu Jianchi, please see Master Jingshui."
There had been no movement in the jingshe. At this time, Master Jingshui's voice finally came out, and she said calmly: "Qiyou is my disciple. I will punish Duantianya for abandoning the game without permission. You can tell her when you go back."
Master, there is no need for him to worry."
Gu Jianchi said: "Uncle, Master called Junior Sister Yun over to ask, not about Duantian Cliff, but about Master Yun Yazi's uncle."
"oh?"
"Junior Sister Yun comes back this time with the Unparalleled Divine Sword."
"ah?"
The bamboo door opened with a creak. Master Jingshui, dressed in a moon-white Taoist robe and holding a fly whisk, stood in front of the door. Seeing his most proud disciple kneeling on the gravel path at the door, he felt a sense of sadness in his heart. Especially...
Seeing that Yun Qiyou's knees had been cut by sharp stones due to kneeling for too long, and blood was oozing out, it made Master Jingshui even more distressed.
After all, he is the disciple he raised with his own hands. Only with deep love can he take full responsibility.
After Master Jingshui opened the bamboo door, Yun Qiyou lowered his head and said, "Master, I'm back. I'm unfilial and broke the rules of the sect. I made Master angry. Please punish me."
The human heart is made of flesh. Master Jingshui looked up to the sky and sighed, and then said to Ning Xiangruo, Yang Liudi and other female disciples who dared not speak at the side: "What are you guys doing standing still? Why don't you help Qiyou into the room to heal your injuries?"
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So, Ning Xiangruo and Yang Liudi hurriedly stepped forward, helped Yun Qiyou from the left and the right, and walked into the Bamboo House Jingshe.
On the gravel path, in addition to two pools of bright red blood, there was also a three-foot-long sword with no scabbard and a green body.
Master Jingshui bent down and picked up the long sword. After just one glance, his expression changed. Yes, it was Master Yun Yazi's unparalleled sword!
She handed the Wushuang Divine Sword to Gu Jianchi and said: "Qiyou is injured. You should go back with Wushuang first. There are many people on Samsara Peak now. After dark, I will take Qiyou there."
See the leader."
Gu Jianchi hesitated for a moment, and then nodded slightly. There are many rumors about Yun Qiyou nowadays, especially his withdrawal from the competition, which caused an uproar inside and outside the Cangyun Sect. If Yun Qiyou showed up now, it would probably cause quite a stir.
It's more convenient at night.
He nodded to Master Jingshui and said, "Master, it's your thoughtfulness. I'll go back right away."
Watching the ancient sword pool go away, Master Jingshui waved to the few disciples who were watching the excitement nearby to go back and report the news, and then turned around and returned to the bamboo house.
Yun Qiyou was sitting on a bamboo chair, her clothes had been piled up, exposing her white calves. Ning Xiangruo and Yang Liudi had briefly treated Yun Qiyou's wounds. When their teacher came in, the three of them stood up.
stand up.
Ning Xiangruo glanced at Yang Liudi, and Yang Liudi understood. The two of them slipped out from the side of Master Jingshui and closed the door behind them.
"Master."
Yun Qiyou shouted in a low voice.
Master Jingshui glanced at her and said, "Your legs are inconvenient, so sit down instead of standing."
There was a long silence in the monastery. The master and the disciple just sat on the bamboo until Master Jingshui broke the peace.
"Where is Ye Xiaochuan?"
Master Jingshui simply said these four words, but Yun Qiyou's body shook involuntarily.
She whispered: "Heal your wounds in Xuanying."
The master's question is simple, and the disciple's answer is also simple. There is nothing sloppy about it.
Master Jingshui nodded slightly and said: "It seems that the rumors outside are true. The relationship between Ye Xiaochuan and the female devil Xuan Ying is not generally good. I have never heard that Xuan Ying treats anyone's injuries. She only kills people."
Yun Qiyou didn't know how to answer, because she still didn't understand why Xuan Ying valued Ye Xiaochuan, a young boy, so much. Could it be because of Ye Xiaochuan's eloquent mouth?
Master Jingshui saw that Yun Qiyou's eyes were also a little confused, and said: "Master, I want to ask you, how did you bring Wushuang Sword back to Cangyun? Where is Master Yun Yazi? Where are the others?"
This matter is of great importance. As long as Yun Yazi is alive, other sects in the world will not dare to covet the Cangyun Sect. In the past few hundred years, if Yun Yazi had not been traveling abroad, the Xuantian Sect would not have known to attack the Cangyun Sect.
How many times has it happened, how could there be such a great situation like the revival and rise of Cangyun Sect.
When it comes to Yun Yazi, Yun Qiyou won't hide anything.
She said: "I, I didn't see Uncle Yun in Mount Xumi. The Wushuang Divine Sword was given to me by Xuan Ying. Xuan Ying said that Uncle Yun no longer has any use for Wushuang. It was she who asked me to bring Cangyun back.
of."
"What?"
Master Jingshui didn't expect Yun Qiyou's answer like this. She asked, "Could it be that Master Yun has been poisoned by Xuan Ying?"
Yun Qiyou shook his head and said: "The disciple also asked Xuan Ying, but Xuan Ying said that she wanted to kill Uncle Yun and had already started it in Zhuxian Town. The disciple feels that this matter should have nothing to do with Xuan Ying."
Master Jingshui suddenly calmed down and said, "Are you sure it was Xuan Ying who handed Wushuang to you?"
