"I'm afraid that Zhongyuan Yihong had already escaped when Keqing and I appeared, but his song "Giant Cicada" is really amazing and he deceived us all. However, it's normal. If there is no means, there will be no way for Longhu Mountain to deal with him." Gu Qingci said.

No wonder Gu Qingci was amazed. Zhongyuan Yihong's escape technique was not like most people in the martial arts world who rely on excellent light skills. They could use fakes to be real in Qin Keqing's realm. At the beginning, Gu Qingci was a little puzzled. Zhongyuan Yihong dared to face him and Qin Keqing at the same time, so how could he hide for twenty years?

The corpses were everywhere, and the smell of blood was very strong. Gu Qingci sighed. He was used to this kind of thing. This is the case in this world. Either you kill me or I kill you, no one can tell who is right or who is wrong.

However, he sighed a little as he watched the two children, who were only seven or eight years old, ended their lives in a daze.

Gu Qingci helped Nie Changliu to stabilize Yang Huaheng and Xu Feifei. Both of them were seriously injured. However, there were three great cultivators here, so they would not be weak. However, Yang Huaheng's arm could not be reborn. At this time, a group of Xing Tianwei rushed over.

Xing Tianwei's men made a simple stretcher to carry Yang Huaheng and Xu Feifei to the camp, leaving a few people to deal with the bodies.

"Your sword is broken!"

On the way back, Qin Keqing suddenly spoke.

Gu Qingci nodded and said, "Although Mochou's sword blows hair and cuts iron like mud, it is not as easy as a magic weapon with spirit. It is not easy to maintain its current appearance under the Shanhe Sword."

"This is your second sword. As a swordsman, this is unqualified. Without a handy divine weapon, you can easily suffer losses when facing the enemy." Qin Keqing said.

"It's okay," Gu Qingci smiled and said, "I am not a pure swordsman, and the influence is not great. Moreover, the magic weapon has a spirit, everything depends on fate. Even if the mountain and river sword is hanging in Baidi City now, I can't use it. It doesn't belong to me, it doesn't belong to me."

Qin Keqing looked at Wugui Jian and said nothing.

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Xu Feifei, who was lying on the stretcher, had a confused head. Everything she had just experienced made her feel like she was dreaming. A little beggar she saved casually back then has now become Nie Changliu, the most famous rookie list, a person who was unattainable to her.

However, when she had not recovered from the shock brought by Nie Changliu, she met the third killer in the Central Plains, the third killer in the world. However, what was even more incredible was that the pair of recognized fairy couples in the world, which were recognized as gods and relatives in the world, fell from the sky and healed her personally.

All of this came too suddenly and too fantasy.

Any of these people is an existence that Xu Feifei dared not imagine. If she was lucky enough to meet a great practitioner last year, she would dare to be shameless and want to become a disciple. Now these people have no courage to speak actively, and these people are in the legend.

It cannot be said that Xu Feifei has little knowledge, but that is the case in the real society. If we follow the normal trajectory, if Gu Qing refuses to Qin Keqing, even Nie Changliu, she can only take a distance from a certain occasion at most, and it is impossible to have intersections.

In this world, when encountering masters rescued and met only a word of mouth story. No one knows what the specific situation is, nor has anyone ever heard of that person around her. What she knows more clearly is that in Shu, the identity of a young lady of a Xuxing Escort Agency is already a person that many people look up to. However, she can only hear that a great practitioner in a certain sect appeared where she has never seen it once.

Xu Feifei lay on the stretcher, Nie Changliu walked silently beside him, looking down from time to time, then regained his indifferent expression, and continued to the camp. Only then did Nie Changliu activate his true energy and carefully carried Xu Feifei off the stretcher.

Xu Feifei stared at Nie Changliu tightly, and there was a little blush on her pale face, and her eyes were filled with emotions. After a while, she whispered: "Nie...hero, thank you!"

Nie Changliu's body trembled slightly and said, "Just call me Nie Changliu!"

Xu Feifei blinked, a little cramped, but she didn't shout it out in the end. After Nie Changliu carried Xu Feifei into the tent, she ran out quickly, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead, even more than when she was facing a little red in the Central Plains just now.

By the bonfire, Gu Qingci poked the fire with a wooden stick and smiled and said, "Sure enough, men are the same. First of all, they still take care of the girl. They are the same people rescued. The treatment of that rough man is just like the ones he picked up by his own child, and he treats him differently."

The fire swayed, reflecting on Qin Keqing's snow-white face. A strange look flashed in her eyes and said lightly: "Men are the same, do you also like heroes to save beauty?"

Gu Qingci's mouth twitched, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "No, I have never saved it before. Isn't that you have been saving it all the time?"

Qin Keqing didn't say anything and just stared at Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci swallowed, and cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, and soon he was sweating profusely. At this moment, Nie Changliu hurried over, and the two of them saw the shock in their eyes.

"Are you hot?"

"Are you hot?"

In unison, they spoke a question and shook their heads together.

Seeing Nie Changliu coming, Gu Qingci was relieved and said, "Even if you like that girl, there is no need to be so scared. I just learned about it. With your identity, are you still afraid that she will not look down on you?"

Nie Changliu didn't speak, just kept silent.

He can't forget that year, the girl who smiled brightly, that day was sunny and the breeze was not dry, and that smiling face seemed to freeze that summer.

A few years ago, Nie Changliu was just an outer disciple from an ordinary sect and accidentally obtained a silver whip. The whip recorded the inheritance left by a legendary master in the world.

He traveled all the way from Jiangnan to Shu. When he was about to find the place of inheritance, he was targeted by several playboys and wanted to steal his long whip. At that moment, he was desperate. What he snatched away might be his life, ruining his life's hope.

When the girl appeared at that moment, he felt that he was hit and he would never forget the hearty laughter and the pure smile.
Chapter completed!