disguised holy monk

Xuanqing's pure eyes were indifferent, and his expression was indifferent and indifferent, which made Qingyi a little dazed, and became more interested.

She pursed her lips unwillingly, and snorted softly, "Little master, are you not afraid at all?"

Xuanqing twirled the Buddha beads in his hand and looked at her quietly.

The reason why he is so fearless is that firstly, he wants to see what they are going to do; secondly, they think that the most powerful person around him is Wuying, and it will be a piece of cake to subdue Wuying and then deal with him.

Unfortunately, they don't know that his greatest weapon will always be himself.

However, Xuan Qing hadn't moved yet, the next moment, the door was already kicked open.

Jiang Qimo's handsome facial features were as cold as ice, and he said lightly: "What is he afraid of? Is he afraid of you, a tigress?"

His tone was flat, and he became more and more angry.

Qingyi was startled and angry, her expression changed, "Why are you alright?"

She stood up and looked at him vigilantly, and shouted outside: "Come on!"

"Stop screaming, the person outside the door is already dead." Jiang Qimo said coldly, walked around her and walked to the bed, looked at Xuanqing, paused and said, "Are you okay?"

Xuan Qing always felt that his pause was inexplicably cautious, as if he had been raped by something.

Xuan Qing hurriedly said: "I'm fine, you came just in time."

Jiang Qimo, as the King of Medicine Hades, guessed that the other party must be immune to common medicines.

Jiang Qimo nodded, turned around and looked at Qing Yi who was about to sneak out the door, raised her hand and nailed five silver needles side by side into the door frame in front of her.Qing Yi was so frightened that her body trembled.

Jiang Qimo walked up to her slowly, looked at her coldly, "Who the hell are you?"

Qingyi stabilized her figure, swallowed, and looked back at them.

"Master, and this... hero..." She watched Jiang Qimo's voice weaken, and tugged at his sleeve in favor, "I'm just a petty thief, this time I'm obsessed with money , there are a lot of you adults, just let me go..."

Jiang Qimo frowned, raised his hand and pulled back his sleeve, looked at Xuan Qing and said nothing.With his personality, he would not care about such nosy matters, but when he found that there was a drug in the air, his first reaction was to see if something happened to Xuanqing, after all, this was the first person who was purely nice to him.

It's just that when he rushed to the cabin of Xuanqing, there was only the unconscious Wuying lying on the ground, and he searched the boat for a while before finding it.

Thinking that Xuan Qing couldn't even bear to kill those big guys, he couldn't kill this woman either.

Qing Yi withdrew her hand somewhat awkwardly, looking at Xuan Qing blinking her big eyes with a pitiful look.

Xuanqing had an intuition in his heart that this person was pretending, but his face was compassionate and indifferent, "Amitabha, the cause that the benefactor planted by himself still needs to be solved by himself. After the ship docks, let's send it to the official together."

Qingyi didn't expect that it would be useless for her to be so humble, so she couldn't help snorting angrily, "Smelly monk, you really don't understand style!"

After Xuan Qing said that, Jiang Qimo didn't bother to talk nonsense to her, and when he was about to tie him up, Qing Yi had already turned around and took two steps back.

"You were too close to me just now." She looked at Jiang Qimo and raised the corners of her mouth. She said that she did not know where to draw out a fine flute, put it to her lips and began to play.

The ethereal and strange sound of the flute sounded, and Jiang Qimo paused, and then a sharp pain came from his abdomen. He clenched his fists and bent down, his face pale.

"Benefactor Jiang?" Xuan Qing asked worriedly, "What's going on?"

Jiang Qimo also shook his head inexplicably. He couldn't move anymore. He endured the pain, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he gritted his teeth: "I don't know, it's just that the pain from the abdomen is unbearable, as if something is gnawing..."

Startled, Xuan Qing turned to Qing Yi, tried her best to get up and raised her hand to grab her wrist, preventing her from playing the flute again.

Qingyi glanced at the wrist that was being grabbed by him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, little master, I will definitely not treat you like this!"

Xuan Qing was unmoved, but just looked at her fixedly, "Benefactor, did you put a Gu on him?"

Jiang Qimo was not afraid of poison, and with his description, it was more likely to be Gu.

Qing Yi blinked, but did not refute.

Xuan Qing glanced at Jiang Qimo still unable to move even though Qingyi didn't play the flute anymore, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, and exerted a little force on his hand, "Take out the Gu worm."

Qingyi was pinched and hurt, a little angry and aggrieved, she simply leaned in front of him, and said angrily: "Don't worry, he was so fierce to me just now, he is just an ordinary Gu worm, he hurts again and again." won't die..."

Xuan Qing took two steps back unconsciously, and let go of her hand, seeing her slightly red eyes, she was a little at a loss.

But who would have thought that Qing Yi, who was about to cry just now, had burst into laughter at this moment, clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Little master, you are so deceitful~"

Xuan Qing stood there in a daze, and then sighed after a while, "Amitabha, there are very few people who raise Gu in the Southern Dynasties, who is the benefactor?"

Qingyi looked at him with a smile, "Well, you'll know when you wake up..."

As soon as her words fell, Xuan Qing knew that the other party must have drugged herself again.

He secretly held back, Qingyi was too cunning, he had to wait a little longer to find out her true identity—well, it's gone.

Xuan Qing just fainted for a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, it turned out that those boatmen were also hers, and said respectfully: "Young patriarch, the weather has changed, we have to go to the shore to escape, it is too late Afraid of encountering a big storm."

"Okay." Qingyi's voice sounded crisp and sharp at this time, "Tie these people up and lock them up in the bottom warehouse, and leave this one here, don't neglect."

"Yes."……

Xuan Qing was moved to the bed to lie down, and after a while of footsteps, there was no one in the room anymore.

Young patriarch?

Xuan Qing thought for a while, it seems that the members of the Xiyi Yue clan are all good at raising Gu, and they are also a powerful support for the Xiyi King.If this woman is the next patriarch of the Xiyi Yue Clan, is she arresting herself to disrupt this martial arts conference?

Thinking of the rope that Wuying couldn't break free, Xuanqing became more and more sure, how ordinary ropes can bind Wuying, the strongest rope in this world is the Yueshi's silk.

After Xuanqing figured it out, the system panel suddenly jumped out.

[Congratulations to the host for unlocking a new character, plus 10000 points——

Name: Quiet Moon

Age: 18 years old

Identity: Young Patriarch of Xiyi Yue Clan]

Sure enough, he is really a smart little bald head! ,

Now I have to find a way to leave.It's fine for him to walk alone, but the point is to take the rest of the comatose and Gu-infested people with him... Then Yue Quietly needs to take the initiative.

……

After half an hour, the rain became heavier.

Xuanqing got up slowly, and through the window, he saw the building boat swaying outside, and the water was rushing.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the door, Xuanqing counted the time, and purchased medicine to restore force value.

When the door was just opened, Xuan Qing directly pinched Yue Qingran's throat with one hand, and her wrist with the other.

Yue Qingran has changed from her previous peasant girl look, now she is wearing a light purple waist top with a plain pleated skirt, amethyst-embellished silver ornaments covering her forehead, her braids are lively and elegant .It's just that there is no more timidity and shyness in the eyes, and the bright black eyes seem to be shining.

Yue Qingran obviously didn't expect him to wake up, rolled her eyes, and said aggrievedly: "I take care of you with good intentions, what are you going to do?"

"Amitabha, benefactor, offended." Unmoved, Xuan Qing left the house all the way and brought her to the deck.

The torrential rain poured down, and the people who followed closely surrounded them.

Xuan Qing sighed: "Also ask the benefactor to prepare a boat, and then release the rest of the captured people."

Yue quietly pursed her lips, "The storm is so big now, even if I let you go, you won't be able to leave."

Xuan Qing stood by the side of the ship's mast, leaned over to look outside upon hearing this.

Yue Quietly took the opportunity to turn around and try to break free, Xuan Qing naturally regained his senses and pulled hard, but he probably didn't control his strength well, slipped his foot, grabbed Yue Quietly, fell backwards, and both of them fell down.

"Young patriarch!" But everyone could only see a corner of their clothes in the rushing water.