"What? They fought with Changsun Luocang and killed Duan Qingyun's personal disciple?" Shangguan Qingxue didn't know much about Gu Fenghua and others, and was shocked when she heard this.
Fu Guanyun and others knew Gu Fenghua a little more, but they were also surprised to hear that they had such "great achievements" for the first time.
"Will I still lie to you? I will quit... My disciple, Mu Qinghan, is not comparable to ordinary people. How could a friend who can be seen by him be a mediocre person?" Mu Qinghan said proudly.
I was used to calling myself Master Yijie, but suddenly I saw Shangguan Qingxue's unkind gaze and quickly changed my words.
"Yes, yes, the disciple of Master Yijie, how bad can it be? Is it right? Master Yijie?" Shangguan Qingxue said gritting her teeth, and her charming smile appeared on her face again.
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The marriage has been made and the bridal chamber has been entered. Do you still regard yourself as a monk? Are you a dead mother?
"Hehe, it's not just their courage. Madam, have you forgotten the Ye Yunji beside them? This person is definitely not a thing in the pool. With their strength, plus Ye Yunji, I think it's done.
What accidents are they going to turn bad luck into good fortune. As long as they are fine, how could they watch something happen to their disciples in various sects?" Seeing the familiar smile, Mu Qinghan's scalp became numb, she laughed dryly, and said with a smile
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"I hope so." Shangguan Qingxue was also worried about Gu Fenghua and others, and was in the mood to argue with Mu Qinghan, so she put away her smile and said.
Seeing Mu Qinghan was so confident about Gu Fenghua and others, Fu Guanyun and others finally felt relieved. Think about it carefully, he was actually concerned and confused. There was no danger in Chengyun Valley. Even if there was an accident, how could it be dangerous?
Go, with Gu Fenghua and others' powerful strength to defeat Zhan Jiuzhou, why should they worry?
They didn't know that the danger hidden in Chengyun Valley was far beyond their imagination, and Mu Qinghan was not really confident in Gu Fenghua and others. The reason why they said so was just to relax their hearts and also to comfort themselves.
"I hope so." Mu Qinghan looked in the direction of Chengyun Valley and said silently in a voice that only he could hear.
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The dust dissipated, and the huge palm shadow in the air had disappeared.
Where Gu Fenghua and others were standing, a pit with a diameter of dozens of feet was blasted out, and hundreds of disciples of the sect were knocked away a hundred feet away. Everyone was pale and there were blood on the holy robe on their chests.
It was as if plum blossoms were in full bloom. More than ten disciples with the worst cultivation level fell to the ground in a row, spitting out blood in big mouthfuls.
Opposite the earth pit, Duan Qingyun's long hair spread and flew with flying. There were a few grass stems mixed in his hair, and his face looked a little embarrassed.
Being able to share the same beauty as the dignified emperor should be proud of no matter how you look at it. But now, no one is proud of it.
In the battle just now, not only were hundreds of people jointly siege, but they also sacrificed at least seventy or eighty magic weapons, and there were even many treasures of the upper sect and even the holy sect. Their power was far greater than that of them.
His own strength. Even so, he only blocked Duan Qingyun's palm. In the end, everyone was injured, and some even fell to the ground when seriously injured.
How could they be proud of such a record?
They didn't know that the reason why they had such a record was thanks to Ye Yunji. If it weren't for his bloodline's short-term suppression of Duan Qingyun's holy energy, I'm afraid half of them would have died.
In this valley.
"Let's go, if I really think I am the uncle, go right away!" Seeing their long hair stained with blood, Gu Fenghua felt ache in his heart and ordered in a deep voice.