Chapter 193: Weak in the face, weird in secret

"A disciple of Qingyang Sect fled?"
Within the Qingyang Zongke Hall, Gan Longjian's broad robe and slow robe leaned against the back of the 狻炊兽, and his expression looked very lazy.
In front of him, there was a woman wearing a yellow robe, but a true disciple of Qingyang Zonglong Yinfeng, named Yanran, she sighed and said, "Isn't it? Presumably you are too You know, not long ago, there were a lot of monsters at Moxi Lake, and many monsters ran out. My disciples of Xianmen naturally had to get rid of the monsters. Most of those monsters were killed, and some were captured and locked in the dungeon. , Ready to observe their habits, or to study countermeasures, but unexpectedly, these monsters made a mess last night..."
Gan Longjian listened to her with a smile, and there seemed to be a taunt in his eyes.
It was the true disciple of this surname, who was very indifferent. He said what he said was reasonable and undisclosed.
"Okay, stop writing stories!"
Gan Longjian heard her talk so much, and seemed to be very interested in continuing to speak, but couldn't help but waved his hand and smiled: "I also guessed that there will be such a long time, the predecessor of Qingyang Sect It’s true that we have a story, but I don’t care about it. I only care about it. People run away in your Qingyang dungeon. What can I do? There is a magic weapon stolen by him..."
"Then it's none of our business..."
The surnamed disciple of that scene was a bit stunned, and said innocently: "That abandoned man is in all the cave houses and practice places of Qingyang Sect. You have to be interested, go and search, we Qingyang Sect will not block it, you can still People help you find..."
"Oh, what if you can't find it?"
Gan Longjian sneered at the perfunctory words and said directly, "Where is the Qingyang Sect Master, I want to see..."
The disciple of Qingyang Sect, dressed in a yellow robe, smiled with apology: "The Sect Master closed down..."
Gan Longjian stunned slightly, and sneered, "Where is the elder Tai Shi who is in charge of the commandments?"
Mu Yanran regretted: "Elder Taishi felt cold and fell ill..."
Gan Longjian's face has turned slightly blue: "Elder Qin..."
Mu Yanran said with some sympathy: "Elder Qin said he didn't want to see you!"
"This……"
Gan Longjian was stunned, but there was a sneer on his face, and he patted the head of the roaring beast gently, and sighed, "It really is a group of old foxes. Counting the cheeks of these old guys, it seems that although they are polite to me, they really respect the fairy door behind me, but they do not take me seriously..."
As he spoke, he slowly stood up and turned his head to look at the yellow-robed female disciple Mu Yan.
Mu Yanran didn't wait for him to speak, and then said: "Slow walk, don't send!"
Yin Shan Zhen Gan Gan Longjian slightly stunned, a smile appeared on his face, said: "Thank you!"
Out of the guest hall, Gan Longjian stepped onto the Tengyun side by side with this 狻炊兽, slowly drifting away from Yinshan Sect.
But seeing the Qingyang Sect up and down, there was a silence, not even a personal shadow.
When he came, he wished that Manzong would be greeted up and down. When he left, he didn't even give a gift. It really made him feel Qingyangzong's attitude, but Gan Longjian walked slowly in the cloud. The anger on his face turned into a sneer.
In his eyes, there was a deep sense of ridicule.
"Make it weak, do you secretly play ghosts?"
After he left the mountain, he swept straight towards a city in the east. In that city, he saw the direction, and fell into an extremely magnificent and spacious courtyard. He slowly sat down in the middle hall and saw him next to him. A thin and handsome boy gently took a bowl of tea and came up, put it on his hand, said respectfully: "The son is hard, earlier than the little slave expected!"
Gan Longjian slowly glanced around, frowning slightly: "Jiu You Gong hasn't sent anyone yet?"
The young man said: "Last night, I heard a voice telling us the direction of the Qingyang Sect disciple's escape. At that time, the assassin of Jiuyougong followed up, but he was worried that there would be an elder of the Qingyang Sect who would take action next to the Qingyang Sect. Qian Yu, twitching, so they decided to go further, and then sneaked in secret, followed the three people, and moved a thousand miles away, before starting their hands..."
Gan Longjian looked gloomy and said coldly: "Since it has already started, what about people?"
The young boy took a slight pause and whispered, "The Qingyang Sect has given blood to the Qingyang disciples. They are actually the three deceased men who built foundations. They are not afraid of death, and they don't know where to find helpers. , Actually killed the assassins of the Nine Nether Palace, but their destination is also very obvious. It should be that they want to that Fang Yuan who left the country and went to the delivery platform of Yuanfeng State!"
"Actually failed?"
Gan Longjian was also slightly stunned, a flash of anger flashed on his face, although he guessed the intention of Qingyang Sect's private indulgence, he was not in a hurry, but at this time, he heard Jiu You even laid down in advance. The assassins didn't stop the original scene, but they immediately felt a little angry, all eyes were full of fire, and sighed: "Isn't the Nine Nether Assassins supposed to get out of the green streamer, did you get it?"
"How could anyone escape? If Qingyang disciples went to Yuanfeng Kingdom, they must have asked Yuanshan to ask Daoshan's teleportation to leave. If he fled to Zhongzhou in one breath, where would I go? Ask him for the magic weapon again?"
The young slave hurriedly said: "The young man is angry, since the assassin of the Nine Nether Palace has already taken over the sale, he will not stop for the purpose, and even if he goes to Zhongzhou, he will not let this Qingyang sect go. Disciple, not to mention, they just said by letter that they are still following the disciple of Qingyang Sect, and they may not be able to take him down. They also hope that their son will be patient and wait for a moment..."
"Oh, killing a foundation monk is only three thousand spirits. In order to ensure that they can send this Qingyang Sect disciple to me in full, another two thousand spirits are added. Isn't it for stability? But still let him escape..."
Gan Longjian whispered, his eyes flashing: "If he really let his Qingyang Sect disciple go, wouldn't it be a bamboo basket to draw water?"
The little slave stunned slightly and whispered, "The son hasn't found the magic weapon yet?"
Gan Longjian slowly shook his head and said, "The small building where the disciples of Qingyang Zong lived has been turned over and found nothing. I have seen him, and he hasn't found it either. It must have been hidden by him. Somewhere, you must search the soul..."
The little slave stunned slightly and said, "Will that... be swallowed by Qingyang Sect?"
Gan Longjian shook his head and said, "Qingyang Sect has no such courage. Moreover, they will not know the importance of that magic weapon. Otherwise, this Qingyang Sect disciple might have been secretly killed by them. After everything has been cleaned up, I won't wait for me to come to the door. I can see from their reaction now that they did not know it before!"
The little slave couldn't help but frowned: "But son, don't you know what the magic weapon looks like?"
Gan Longjian smiled coldly and said, "Even if I don't know, I can recognize it!"
He said nothing, but sighed, "Master said to me in private, the son of the old beast of the Nanhuang demon king, there are not one thousand, there are eight hundred, even if the silver monkey is his love. How many doubles can the concubine be born? I heard, however, that after the monkey stole his magic weapon and left the Nanhuang Demon, the old beast was swallowed, and even the love concubine swallowed, without mercy!"
"Such a monster, you said that he and his father and son are affectionate, isn't it a joke?"
"I'm afraid this baby son was killed before him, he wouldn't care, let alone this son betrayed him?"
"If the master expected it to be good, the stolen magic weapon must be nothing ordinary!"
"It can make the Nanhuang Demon King pay so much attention, maybe it will be a legendary magic weapon..."
Speaking of this, Gan Longjian raised his head so violently that there was a flash of fierce meaning in his eyes: "Never be discipled by the Qingyang disciple to Zhongzhou, and send a letter to the assassin of the Nine Nether Palace, I don’t know how many assassins they concealed in Vietnam, and how many flag-staffed flaggers, but I must have them catch me back before the Qingyang disciple escaped from Vietnam..."
"Will you move the two conspirators?"
The little slave was slightly startled, and smiled bitterly: "This is not in accordance with the rules of the Nine Nether Palace..."
Gan Longjian said coldly: "They didn't take the people down the first time, they already broke their rules. Now I only care about the people, who talks about others? Don't say what the two swindlers are, they are the three. , I want it too, but people must win it!"
When the little slave heard the words, he dared not say anything, and he was busy sending messages aside.
After a long while, he came back with joy and said, "The Jiuyougong's account said it. They thought the son said it rightly. You did say that the assassin of Jiuyougong sent the people in the first time, so that Qingyang It is their fault that the disciples escaped, so they will agree to your terms. Crossing the border, all the assassins will be transferred to do this, and no more money!"
After listening to this, Gan Longjian felt slightly relaxed and nodded slowly: "Nine Nether Palace still has some rules!"
After talking about it~EbookFREE.me~ He stood up and said coldly: "But we can't believe them all, let's hurry!"
"Roar……"
As they spoke, the roaring beast seemed a little restless and growled.
Gan Longjian frowned and said, "What did the ugly smell?"
The young man thought of it and smiled, "Come on, son, there is a fun show for you..."
"What are you doing nonsense?"
Gan Longjian was a little dissatisfied, and gave the little slave a cold look.
The little slave said busyly: "The young man was angry, this was discovered by the young slave inadvertently, and he would never let the young man down!"
Speaking of leading the way forward, Gan Longjian patiently followed and went to a backyard with a lot of banned firewood rooms. He glanced inside but he saw that there was actually a young man Two women, frowning suddenly.