[Comprehensive martial arts] It's not easy to be an actor

A stone gate was erected on the side where Yu Luocha entered, and Qiao Sheng had not gone far, but he encountered the same problem.

The dark guard who came down looked at each other, only then did he realize why he couldn't spread the news before.

Qiao Sheng frowned and looked at it for a while, then turned to look at the hidden guard: "Yaoge was here just now."

The dark guard was slightly stunned, and raised his head to look at the stone wall, there was indeed a mark left by Yao Ge.

Qingze Qinglin nodded: "Yes, it seems that if someone enters, there will be a stone wall to prevent too many people from entering by mistake."

"It's hard for anyone to get in here by mistake." Qiao Sheng said calmly, reached out and touched the ground lightly, the soil was still wet.

After watching it, he pushed Cang Yun hard into the soil.

The ground suddenly cracked a thin crack, Qiao Sheng's face darkened and he gradually exerted force...

"Get out of the way." Qiao Sheng shouted.

One of Qingze and Qinglin was attached to the stone wall, and the other pressed inward to try to help Qiao Sheng.

Unexpectedly, the ground was really pried open.

A thin passage appeared below, which looked unfathomable, and it was unknown where it led.

"It's just a cover-up," Qiao Sheng said calmly, "Most people would think that people are going forward, but in fact, they are going obliquely downward here. Through the illusion, people believe that the road ahead is gone."

As expected of Sword Master!Really very sharp!

The dark guard sighed in his heart, and hurriedly followed.

Qiao Sheng held Ye Gucheng with one hand while poking down.

The tunnel was surrounded by darkness, only some wall lamps could barely illuminate it. Not long after, Ye Gucheng stopped and said, "Master."

Qiao Sheng looked back at him: "What?"

Ye Gucheng shook his head: "Something is wrong."

I don't know if it is a habit left by Baiyun City before, but Ye Gucheng is more sensitive to all dangers.

And looking closely, the front has indeed changed its appearance——

In the wide hall, the people inside seem to be having fun, drinking and singing.

"It's another blindfold," Qiao Sheng frowned, and turned to look at the hidden guard: "Try not to breathe."

"Yes!" The dark guard quickly held his breath, and saw Yaoge coming out of the mist, coughing painfully.

Seeing Qiao Sheng and his party seemed to be very puzzled: "Jian Zun?"

Qiao Sheng frowned, wondering whether he should trust the person in front of him or not.

Yao Ge frowned slightly: "Illusion?"

"..." Qingze Qinglin quickly appeared: "Master Dharma Protector!"

"There is a thick phantom fog in front, it must have been set up by King Nanping, and he doesn't want people to get close to it." Yao Ge frowned and said, "If Master Jian is fine, it's better to go back."

Qiao Sheng was a little helpless, as if everyone was trying to persuade him to leave quickly, no one thought he could go in and defeat King Nanping and rescue the leader or something!

As the leader of the martial arts alliance in the Central Plains, I feel a little bit hard.

"Sword Master..." Qing Ze couldn't help calling out in a low voice.

Without saying a word, Qiao Sheng walked inside. He regretted bringing Ye Gucheng in. If such a small child enters this maze, he doesn't know if there will be any adverse reactions.

You can't let Yu Luosha face it alone, this is your responsibility.

From the very beginning, the person with the troublesome status has always been himself.

"Gucheng, you stay here and wait." Qiao Sheng said lightly.

"Master." Ye Gucheng took a few steps forward, and took out a small medicine bag from his arms: "Ximen gave it."

The little medicine pouch looked very delicate, Qiao Sheng looked at it for a while before he remembered an important question: "Why did Chuuxue give you the medicine pouch?"

This question is really very tangled, Ye Gucheng thought for a moment and said in doubt: "Master means..."

In fact, I didn't mean anything, I was just curious why Fubuki could even refine medicine!

As my apprentice, this is really something to be proud of!

It's a pity that Ye Gucheng completely misunderstood Qiao Sheng's meaning, he pondered for a moment and said: "Because we will be separated for a long time, Ximen gave me this thing in case of urgent need."

...that's what happened.

Sure enough, the master who breaks up the disciples is not a good master.

Qiao Sheng silently despised himself in his heart.

"Can this pill resist the fog?" Qiao Sheng frowned.

"Yes," Ye Gucheng picked up the incomparably transparent pill and said, "Ximen said that with this pill, you can be invulnerable to all poisons."

Master is very blessed to have such an apprentice.

Qiao Sheng nodded: "How many?"

"Three." Ye Gucheng remembered clearly without counting.

"Okay, the next one is for Gucheng." Qiao Sheng thought of the people behind, and felt a little distressed: "I don't need it."

As if seeing Qiao Sheng's thoughts, Ye Gucheng asked in a daze, "What about Senior Yaoge?"

"..." Qiao Sheng looked up at the sky, feeling a little tangled.

Among all the disciples of the Devil's Cult, it seems that Yao Ge is deeply hostile to him, and he doesn't know where the obsession comes from.

"If Gucheng wants to give it, then..." Before Qiao Sheng finished speaking, he saw Ye Gucheng put a pill in his palm: "Master makes the decision."

After Ye Gucheng finished speaking, he swallowed his own pill: "It's not too late."

...Qiao Sheng nodded, feeling that what his little apprentice said made sense.

I feel like I am going to become a master like Minghuo Shengren, and I am really anxious.

A group of people continued on their way awkwardly, and they crossed the maze and reached the other side in a short time.

And when the fog in front of everyone cleared up, everyone couldn't help exhaling from the bottom of their hearts——

An underground medicine furnace was full, and many, many people were refining medicine with dull faces.

Their movements are incomparably unified, some are delivering medicine, some are putting things into the furnace, the most exaggerated thing is...

It won't be long before someone will give medicine to those people lying on the bed, it seems to be experimenting with the effect of medicine.

And those people on the bed were even struggling mechanically, with a faint pain in their mouths, but they seemed unconscious.

"This is the medicine man..." Yaoge said with a cold face.

Qiao Sheng glanced at Yaoge, and found that Yaoge's eyes were full of hatred. He suddenly remembered that it seemed that it was written in the secret letter of the Devil's Cult that Yaoge's family was all captured and refined into medicine men. Never went back.

It is precisely because of this that Yaoge grew up in the Demon Cult since she was a child, and all her memories of her family come from the warmth that the Demon Cult gave her.

Also a poor man.

A trace of sympathy flashed across Qiao Sheng's eyes, and just as he was about to speak, he realized that Yao Ge had already rushed out.

...What kind of situation is this!

Qiao Sheng roared in his heart, he really wanted Yao Ge to understand what he said before leaving!

Why don't you have the arrogance of a leader!

It's a really sad story.

Qingze Qinglin looked at Qiao Sheng for a moment, then looked at each other and asked, "Sword Master?"

We are still waiting for your instructions!

"Can you feel the leader?" Qiao Sheng asked.

Qing Ze shook his head, slightly at a loss.

Speaking of feeling the leader, shouldn't it be the sword master who is better at it!

It's said in the little storybook... As long as Jianzun is more than a few feet away from the leader of the Demon Cult, his heart will hurt like a twist.Now it seems as if there was no such thing at all, which is very sad.

Qiao Sheng obviously didn't know what the hidden guards were thinking, he just felt a little headache.

Yaoge quickly disappeared, she shuttled among those alchemists like a kite, and reached the other side in a short time.

However, when Qiao Sheng tried to enter, things were different.

Those puppet-like people suddenly raised their heads, staring at Qiao Sheng's face full of hatred.

Qiao Sheng's expression froze, he stretched out his hand and threw Ye Gucheng to the two hidden guards, and shouted in a low voice, "Take it out!"

Qing Ze answered yes, took Ye Gucheng and jumped out of the circle.

But Qiao Sheng here was in a panic. It was obvious that these puppets were coming for Qiao Sheng. Their movements were far from uniform, but they were deadly.

Qiao Sheng groaned from the bottom of his heart, being entangled by others, he could only disappear in a flash.

The puppets looked at each other, apparently taken aback.

The one who was even more taken aback was the dark guard.

Qinglin rushed in with a swish, and swept wildly at the puppet!

How could any of the devil's sect's hidden guards eat and drink for free?He moved extremely quickly, and with a light palm, he shook off several puppets, and hurriedly walked towards Qiao Sheng's location: "Sword Master?"

...How can there be such a...

Qiao Sheng burst into tears, being swept away by the palm of the shadow guard, he had no choice but to show himself, and had a deep experience of what a pig teammate is.

Qinglin was so excited that she was about to cry!

God knows what will happen to the leader if something happens to Sword Master!

It's so scary, I can't even think about it.

"Most of these puppets are civilians. They may not be dead yet, we can't..." Before Qiao Sheng finished speaking, Qing Lin crushed several more to death.

"Jianzun, leave it to me!" Qing Lin wanted to send Qiao Sheng out like a Buddha.

Qiao Sheng: ...It feels like telling the Demon Cult not to kill people is a bit like playing the piano against a cow!

Unfortunately, the puppet doesn't seem to intend to let Qiao Sheng go.

No matter where Qiao Sheng went, the puppets would swarm him, eager to tear him to pieces.

Qing Lin had nothing to do, the blocking action in his hand could only be changed to a killer move, the knife was as deadly as Shura.

The scimitar blade in Qiao Sheng's hand was facing inward, but under the two swords, there were not even half a dead soul.

It was very difficult to continue like this. Seeing that there were more and more puppets, the medicine men lying on the beds started to move around.

I'm in trouble...

Qiao Sheng thought about it, but he didn't expect to kill some civilians here before seeing Yu Luosha?

The light wheel of the sun and the moon suddenly shines in the hand, which is the light that only Mingjiao can have.

Qiao Sheng closed his eyes, hiding the last trace of apology from the bottom of his heart, and the double blades turned red like blood.

When I opened my eyes again, it was a complete decision.

"Master." Yaoge appeared in front of Yu Luocha.

Yu Luocha's blade was pressing against King Nanping's neck: "Say."

"Jian Zun seems to be entangled by a puppet." Yao Ge whispered.

The tip of Yu Luocha's knife moved slightly, and he could clearly see the faint smile of King Nanping: "A member of the royal family...heh...this king has worked so hard for dozens of years, how could he be broken by a mere unknown soldier?!"

His expression was even colder: "Is the puppet a mortal?"

"That's right..." King Nanping said coldly, "A Bodhisattva is still an Asura, it's just a thought."

"Sura?" Yu Luocha's brows were lightly bent, and his voice was also cheerful. With the tip of his sword fluttering lightly, King Nanping felt the howling of the wind in his throat, but he couldn't speak anymore.

These little tricks are not Shura.

Yu Luocha quickened her pace slightly, her face darkened slightly.

Based on Qiao Sheng's habits, he would not want to kill innocent people no matter what.

So...why come here?

For some reason, Yu Luocha suddenly thought of those little stories about sadomasochistic love among the people, and the emotion in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The author has something to say: Today's plot is more serious, and I will make up for yesterday's Nuan Nuan Xiaotheater——

"Last night, master and senior fell asleep again." Ye Gucheng lazily turned over, the frost and snow gradually melted, but spring was approaching.

Ximen Chuuxue was leaning on the bed and looking at a sword manual. This sword manual seemed to be a little old, and I don't know how many years it has been.

"Master and father must be living well, Gucheng," Ximen Chuixue stretched out his hand to pull up Ye Gucheng's thin quilt, and said calmly, "Don't worry about it."

Ever since Yu Luocha and Qiao Sheng went to modern times, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue also went back and forth between Wanmei Villa and Baiyun City, living a carefree life, but there are also some shadows of the old days.

In a trance, it was the old days again, they were still young, and they pestered Qiao Sheng to practice swords every day.

Later, when he returned to Yunyin Mountain, he became a junior who gave Ling Yan a headache.

What a good old time.

Ye Gucheng lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes covered with a faint shadow, handsome and good-looking: "Ximen, if someday we are free, let's go to see Master."

"Master once said that if we are lucky, he will take us to see it," Ximen Chuixue said with a smile on his lips, "Is the lonely city trustworthy?"

Ye Gucheng was amused in his heart, he shook his head: "That's all."

When did the words of the master be trusted?

"Disciple and grandson!" An angry voice sounded from outside.

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng looked at each other and got up quickly.

If it is seen by the sage of fire, I am afraid that there will be new materials in the small story books in the neighborhood.

"Blowing snow..." Ming Huo Sage narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng sighed: "Master, this is Ximen."

"Well, I know, Chuuxue..." Minghuo Shengren continued to look at Ye Gucheng with a smile, then turned to look at Ximen Chuuxue: "Ximen..."

"Master, I am Ximen Chuuxue." Ximen Chuuxue looked over helplessly.

"Well, where's my little apprentice?" Ming Huo Sheng asked.

"Haven't come back yet." Ye Gucheng poured a cup of tea with his own hands: "Where is Master going this time?"

Minghuo Sage sighed: "That old ghost Yansheng has run away again, I'll go look for him."

It was only this person who could accompany him in stumbling in the rivers and lakes.

"It's enough, enough to be able to drink a cup of tea from my disciples and grandchildren." Minghuo Shengren smiled and sighed, not knowing whether he was joking or sincere.

Ye Gucheng stood up and asked, "Master is leaving?"

"You guys are fine. If the little apprentice comes back, remember to ask him to look for me." The Minghuo sage smiled and waved his hand.

How wonderful, there are so many turmoil in the world, and I can see that you have been growing up in peace and stability.

With so many obstacles, you never let go of each other's hands.

The flowers are similar every year, and so are the people every year.

The sage of Minghuo wrote it down in the notebook contentedly, thought about it and hid it again.

It's better for me to talk about my own disciples and grandchildren in the future.

Simply proud.