But Gu Muyun, who was in Lingxue Sect at this time, didn't look anxious at all.
He was sitting leisurely in the chair, drinking tea with Qi Qiuhai, and his free hand was pressing on Qi Qiuhai's wrist.
"Master Qi is always strong and healthy. His body is much better than that of some young men today. There is something wrong with his heart. It is not a fatal problem. This junior can give me a prescription. Master Qi just needs to
If you drink it regularly for half a year, I think you will be fine." He said in a slow and calm voice.
"The miracle doctor of Xianyao Palace is indeed worthy of his reputation. I admire him." Qi Qiuhai nodded with a smile.
"At the beginning of this new year, Master Qi can accompany this junior to return to the sect. This junior will remember this great kindness in his heart. He has nothing to repay. He can only do his best with his own abilities." Gu Muyun said with a smile.
Qi Qiuhai waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't say that. Although this Lingxue Sect is indeed a big sect, in Lao Chan's opinion, it is nothing more than that. If you want to leave, there are not many people who can stop Lao Chan. Little brother, Lao Chan
But as someone who has been entrusted by others, we must not let the old man lose his dignity in front of the children. If he wants to leave, we must leave together."
"Thank you for your care, senior." Gu Muyun smiled at him and clasped his fists.
Ji Feng from Fengqing Pavilion opened the door and came in. After saluting the two of them, he said: "The brothers in the pavilion have gathered at the foot of the mountain and will attack the mountain tonight. However, so far, we have not been able to find the place where Miss Snow is. Young Master
Lord, can you give us a little more time?"
Gu Muyun put down the tea in his hand and shook his head lightly: "Senior Brother Seventh must have been prepared for what he did. It's just that my return made him lose his sense. Xueyao should not be in this courtyard, but he must be there."
Judging from the character of Seventh Senior Brother, he is not at ease if someone is locked up in another place. The best place should be..."
"You can see it at any time, and you can ask him where the thing he wants is at any time. This place must be the most convenient place for him, and it is a place that others don't pay attention to." Qi Qiuhai raised an eyebrow at him.
"Thank you, senior, for the tip." Gu Muyun smiled at him again.
Ji Feng immediately understood and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Gu Muyun.
"Brother Ji, don't be anxious, wait any longer. Today is the sixth day of the first lunar month. The sect has a rule. On this day every year, an intra-sect competition will be held to promote disciples. The time starts at Shen Shi.
At that time, all the disciples in the sect will gather at the martial arts arena, and if we go to investigate at that time, we will definitely gain something."
Ji Feng hugged him and said, "Thank you, Master, for reminding me."
"Brother Ji, you don't have to be like this. You came with me all the way, but you accidentally came up with such an incident. You were also implicated by me, and you also alerted many brothers in Feng Qing Pavilion here. It was not what Gu wanted. Alas
...It's a little embarrassing." Gu Muyun shook his head in shame.
"Young Master, you are too worried. You are the cousin of the Deputy Pavilion Master, and you are also the full-time doctor of the brothers in the Pavilion. Many of the brothers in the Pavilion have received treatment and help from the Young Master. They are all members of the same family, so how can we talk about two families?
I think the deputy pavilion master will be here soon." Ji Feng smiled at him.
Gu Muyun sighed again: "I didn't want to do it, but it made her tired again."
Ji Feng just smiled and said nothing, stood aside and stopped answering.
Qi Qiuhai smiled and stroked his beard: "It can be seen that Brother Gu has a deep relationship with the deputy master of the Strong Man Pavilion, but there is no need to worry about the matter at this time. Being too polite will make you look like a heretic. Maybe it's not like this.
This is what the Deputy Pavilion Master wants to see."
"What the senior said is true. My cousin is chivalrous and aboveboard, but she can be a little impulsive when things happen. This junior regretted issuing that order for help." Gu Muyun shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.
"I think the main reason is that the deputy cabinet knows that when Young Master Gu encounters difficulties, the consequences of not issuing a request for help will be more serious for fear of trouble her." Ji Feng stared at the courtyard door outside and said calmly.
Gu Muyun laughed out loud and nodded: "It's true, it's very possible that your deputy pavilion master is not easy to coax."
Ji Feng nodded in agreement with this statement.
As soon as Shen Shi arrived, the Lingxue Sect's martial arts arena was brightly lit and full of people. Gu Muyun and Qi Qiuhai were seemingly embraced by more than a dozen people from the Lingxue Sect, but in fact they were escorted into the martial arts arena.
, and arranged for them to sit in the best seat in the viewing area, with the sect master's seat behind them. However, at this time, there was an open space, and only five of the other brothers and sisters of the same generation as Gu Muyun in the sect were present.
, and among them was Senior Brother Duan Feiyu, who was also being escorted by guards like them.
At this time, someone shouted loudly: "Welcome to the acting leader!"
The disciples in the audience saluted and shouted in unison: "I've seen the acting leader."
In addition to Gu Muyun and Duan Feiyu, the other five senior brothers also stood up and saluted respectfully, while Qi Qiuhai had a mocking smile on his lips, stroking his beard with a look of disdain in his eyes.
Zhu Xiangrong was dressed in a gorgeous attire. Surrounded by several disciples, he stepped up to the position of leader with his head held high. With a wave of his hand, he lifted up his clothes and sat down in a chair. He looked at the door below the stage with arrogance and pride.
middle man.
Duan Feiyu stared at him with anger and hatred, wishing he could bite him to death.
Zhu Xiangrong, on the other hand, kept a smug smile on his lips, looking at the people in the field with arrogant provocation in his eyes.
He stood up and announced loudly with a wave of his hand: "Lingxue Sect's annual promotion competition begins now. All disciples in the sect must keep in mind the rules of the sect. Click to the end and move freely. Don't
Injuring the lives of fellow disciples.”
"Yes! Acting leader!" A small number of people responded in the venue.
Even so, Zhu Xiangrong still sat down proudly and looked at Duan Feiyu provocatively: "Elder brother, what do you think?"
Duan Feiyu just snorted coldly: "You still know the rules of the sect. I thought you had forgotten them all. If you harm a fellow sect, you will be punished by death."
Zhu Xiangrong nodded and smiled: "Of course I remember, junior brother, I have never forgotten it."
"Then where did you keep the little junior sister?" Duan Feiyu asked sternly, glaring at him.
"Elder brother, if you have evidence, bring it out. Don't frame the current leader here. Here is the senior leader of the martial arts sect. It is also a serious crime for you to slander your fellow disciples like this." Zhu Xiangrong's eyes were cold.
The corner of his mouth curled up coldly.
"Shameless person!" Duan Feiyu said coldly again.
Just as the gong sounded for the opening of the martial arts arena, three black figures emerged from the courtyard where Gu Muyun was under guard, heading towards where Zhu Xiangrong lived.
At this time, Gu Muyun, who was watching the martial arts competition in the martial arts arena, took out a folding fan from his sleeve pocket, opened it, and started fanning gently. There was a smile on his lips. When Zhu Xiangrong looked at him, he was very surprised.
He sneered contemptuously and focused all his attention on Qi Qiuhai, who was sitting with him.
Half an hour later, when the two disciples fighting in the martial arts field were fighting fiercely, the disciple who was standing beside Gu Muyun and guarding him fell to the ground first, followed by the other people in the martial arts field.
Both of his disciples fell down, and there were only four people left on the field.
Gu Muyun and Qi Qiuhai, Duan Feiyu sitting on their left, and Zhu Xiangrong who was leaning on the leader's chair, barely supporting himself with his internal strength.
However, he stared at Duan Feiyu with suspicious eyes and asked stammering: "You! What did you do... what?"
Duan Feiyu rolled his eyes at him and snorted coldly, not looking at him.
However, Gu Muyun stood up, waving the ordinary folding fan in his hand, and looked at him with a warm smile on his lips: "Seventh Senior Brother, this matter was done by Junior Brother and has nothing to do with Senior Brother. You have found the wrong person.
Already."
"So...it's you!" Zhu Xiangrong reluctantly raised his hand and pointed at him.
Gu Muyun nodded to him humbly: "It's this young master, Senior Brother Zhu. Don't you know, Junior Brother, I am not only a disciple of Lingxue Sect, but also a disciple of Xianyao Palace. My master is known as "Kan" in the world.
Tan Chiyue, the cold-faced miracle doctor who doesn't like anyone but refuses to help."
"What! You, you are a disciple of Xianyao Palace..." Zhu Xiangrong asked in shock, staring with horrified eyes.
Duan Feiyu sneered: "Jian Tian only cares about climbing high branches. How can he care about understanding the affairs of his fellow sects? It's too late to please the royal dignitaries, lackey!"
"Elder brother, what you are talking about is..." A hint of coldness flashed in Gu Muyun's eyes.
"Our Junior Brother Zhu, who claims to be the Acting Head of the Sect, has already attached himself to His Highness the Prince of Cheng'an County of the Sage Qin Dynasty. He wants to bring all the disciples of Lingxue Sect to seek refuge with him. However, Master strongly opposed it after seeing this matter.
However, he had a murderous intention and took advantage of Master's seclusion to injure Master, causing Master to appear to be possessed. He failed to advance and died. He wanted to be the leader, but he couldn't find the leader, so he could only replace him with a substitute.
The head of the sect claims that his brother and junior sister discovered his evil deeds, yet he took his junior sister hostage and poisoned me, huh! Shameless traitor!" Duan Feiyu's face turned pale with anger.
Gu Muyun said coldly: "No wonder, when Master passed away, he refused to let me see him for the last time. It turned out that he was afraid that I would find out the clues. Zhu Xiangrong, do you know your guilt?"
"Anyone who blocks my path to wealth will die!" Zhu Xiangrong said with a ferocious expression.
"Then you die!" Gu Muyun said softly. The folding fan flew out from his hand and hit Zhu Xiangrong's chest. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
At this time, there were four more people standing in the martial arts hall. A woman in green clothes exclaimed: "Brother Yun!" and ran towards him.
Gu Muyun immediately turned around, held the future person in his arms, hugged him tightly, and said with a slight trembling in his voice: "I was late, you suffered."