Chapter One Hundred and Fifty One: The Potential of Alcoholics, Overpowering Peers
The alley was a little quiet. Although Liu Yiqing's words were very plain, they were like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of several disciples of Xuannv Palace. There was not much emotion, only the pressure from the great cultivator was exposed invisibly. Mu Yiyu faced Liu Yiqing, and a blush appeared on her fair face. It was not shy, but a little lack of oxygen.
As a disciple of the Yi generation, the gap between the two is obviously not in the same class. If it is simply based on strength, Liu Yiqing has surpassed many older warriors, while Mu Yiyu is different. She is just a warrior in the Hidden Qi Realm, and she was a warrior who successfully broke through to Hidden Qi Realm not long ago.
Such strength was already at the top of the secular world. For Mu Yiyu's age, no matter what, she was not mediocre. She was an absolute genius. However, in front of Liu Yiqing, she was nothing.
It was also at this time that she realized that this senior brother who had always seemed easy-to-talk was not so easy-going. Her cold murderous intent scared her. She had no doubt that Liu Yiqing would take action. Perhaps the Xuannv Palace would be worthy of Liu Yiqing's fear, but she could not.
They are also the leader of the younger generation, but the gap between Liu Yiqing and Mu Yiyu is too big. Liu Yiqing can represent the Langya Sword Sect, but Mu Yiyu does not have this qualification.
By the same token, Gu Qingci could see from these two people that although the Xuannv Palace is both of seven sects and eight sects, its strength is definitely the weakest. Perhaps it was once glorious, but it is definitely not strong now. However, these disciples still cannot see their own status clearly. With such a style, the Xuannv Palace is afraid that it will be true to be persisted for a long time.
Mu Yiyu was under great pressure, but her junior sister Ling'er felt good about herself. When she heard Liu Yiqing's words, she turned her head and scolded angrily: "How do you say this? It's amazing to think you are a drunkard. I'm not from your Langya Sword Sect, what qualifications do you have..."
"Shut up!" Mu Yiyu frowned and said coldly.
Ling'er was stunned for a moment and said stubbornly: "Senior Sister, why are you doing this? I just want to say..."
"Enough," Mu Yiyu also left with some anger and said, "I told you not to say anything, just stop talking!"
Ling'er was still not convinced, but seeing that Mu Yiyu was really angry, she snorted coldly before turning her head to stop talking.
Mu Yiyu looked at Liu Yiqing with apologies and said, "Senior Brother Liu, I'm sorry, my junior sister is young and spoiled in the master's sect. She doesn't pay attention to her words. I hope you don't blame me."
Liu Yiqing frowned and said coldly: "Junior Sister Mu, it's not me who should apologize!"
Mu Yiyu was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly bowed to Gu Qingci and said, "Young Master, I apologize to you for my junior sister, I hope you don't blame me!"
Gu Qingci looked at Mu Yiyu and said politely: "Mu Nu Hero, I don't want to make a grudge with your Xuannv Palace, but it's not that I, Gu Qingci, are afraid of your Xuannv Palace. I've exposed this for Brother Liu's sake. But if your Xuannv Palace still makes things difficult for me in the future, don't blame me for not giving Brother Liu's face."
Gu Qingci's words were very straightforward, and Mu Yiyu felt a little uncomfortable. After all, she was also a disciple of Xuannv Palace, and behind her was Xuannv Palace. Gu Qingci's words were a bit contemptuous of Xuannv Palace.
However, Mu Yiyu suppressed the discomfort in his heart. Just as she was about to speak, Ling'er next to her spoke again: "Who wants you to give face? What kind of face do you think you are Gu Qingci? Just an unknown person, but he just killed a killer. I really think he is so powerful!"
Mu Yiyu couldn't react for a moment, and she felt that the name Gu Qingci was very familiar, but she could never remember it.
"brush"
However, Ling'er became more and more excited as she spoke. She drew out her long sword, pointed at Gu Qingci, and said, "If you don't give me an explanation today, don't leave!"
Gu Qingci frowned and said coldly: "Brother Liu, this is not that I don't give you face!"
Liu Yiqing was also full of anger and said, "Brother, you are self-righteous. This person is ungrateful. Even if the elders of the master sect ask, it's not my business anymore!"
Gu Qingci smiled sarcastically, the Jade Bone Sword was unsheathed, and the heat of the scorching sun was shrouded in. A strange light burst out from the sword's edge, as if he was about to pierce the world. He thought of Ling'er stabbing it.
This sword carried the power of heaven and earth. The oppression of death made Ling'er suddenly frightened and stood there and did not dare to resist.
When everyone was not aware of it, he picked up a sword on Ling'er's wrist, and the delicate snowflakes bloomed, and the thin sword fell to the ground. Gu Qingci pressed a sword on Ling'er's shoulder, just like Mount Tai pressing the top of the top, directly pressing Ling'er to kneel on the ground.
In the alley, the pressure dropped sharply, and Gu Qingci said coldly: "This sword will let you know what awe means, and you don't understand the rules!"
Ling'er had just experienced death from life and was stunned. She widened her eyes and was trembling all over and could no longer speak.
Gu Qingci took the sword and looked at Mu Yiyu, and said lightly: "As a senior sister, as a senior disciple, you don't even have the most basic authority, you are really..."
Mu Yiyu's face showed bitterness. What could she do? Ling'er is her master's niece. She has been separated for many years and finally found her master. She is so fond of her. No matter what Ling'er did, her master will take it all. What can she, a disciple, say?
Liu Yiqing seemed to know something, and walked over and said, "Sister Mu, Master Ling is not a fool. Just say what you should say, sometimes, be careful of a sect ruining a mouse shit. Otherwise, if your junior sister tells your master first, I don't know what it will turn out to be. Not only will Brother Gu be troubled by your master, I'm afraid I will not be able to avoid it. At that time, something really happens and I will regret it!"
Mu Yiyu nodded and said, "Thank you, senior brother, please remind me, junior sister, I understand!"
Of course, Liu Yiqing was not interested in knowing whether Mu Yiyu really cared about it. Anyway, he was not worried. Even if the people from Xuannv Palace were foolishly coming to question him, there was the Langya Sword Sect behind him. As for Gu Qingci, he was not worried. Although Gu Qingci had never said that he had any master, he didn't think that Gu Qingci was really a casual cultivator. A casual cultivator could defeat two seven mystery in the world in a row?
It’s not that they look down on the casual cultivator, but because they are in the background. The casual cultivator is born to show weakness. Among the same level, the average level of casual cultivator has always been weaker.
Gu Qingci didn't say much, turned around and left. Several other disciples from Xuannv Palace hurriedly gave up their place to the two of them. When they looked at them, they all had a little fan of Xingxing. In the world, strength was the most important, so Liu Yiqing would not say it. Even though there were rumors about failure before, the drunkard was always drunkard.
But Gu Qingci won’t say anything. The achievements of killing great cultivators with one sword are still here, not to mention that people are more beautiful than Liu Yiqing.
Chapter completed!