Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 717: Teacher…Teacher…
Uncle Liu's eyes went black and almost spewed blood. What does this mean?
Everyone in the Fog Hidden Sect is also speechless, thinking that as you, without saying a word, is this kind of turning your head and getting fattened? Is it really good?
Furthermore, the tone of your words is so arrogant!
The sixth uncle snarled, "Mr. Ning Qin, are you playing with us who are dying?" He was mad, and he was about to achieve his goal, but failed at the last minute.
I knew that he should have taken a violent action just now, maybe there is still a chance to hold Yundie.
Damn, what he said just now was to deliberately paralyze him. It's ridiculous that I always think of myself how wise, but I didn't realize it until the last minute!
Qin Yu has no expression on his face, "You have to understand this, I don't object to it." The palm of his hand was slightly hard to prevent Yundie from speaking.
A dagger appeared in the hands of Uncle Six, with the tip of the sword facing his chest, and his face was sad and miserable, "In that case, I waited for more than 170 people, and decided to put myself in front of my husband. I hope that I will wait for the blood to stain red. Your boots keep you in mind today’s affairs."
Si Jia has no affection for the people in Huhuzhuyuan, and at this moment, she frowns subconsciously, knowing that most of the others now feel unbearable, and the look in Qin Yu's eyes more or less reveals expectation.
Such silent eyes are sometimes also a powerful oppression, but it is a pity that this has no effect at all for Qin Yu.
His expression remained the same, and his lips moved slightly to spit out two words, "Please." His eyes focused on Uncle Six, as if waiting to see him, the sword blade pierced his chest, and the blood was thrown freely.
The bastard!
Uncle Six almost broke his teeth. He was sure that Qin Yu in front of him was different from the person he had met before. He is real, with a feeling of watching a play, even if he really died on the spot, he would never stop him.
Qin Yu's attitude directly pushed the sixth uncle into desperation, blocking all vitality-this is the so-called ten deaths without life.
But even if he was going to die, Uncle Six would never commit suicide. He hated Qin Yu's bones at this moment, and the raging anger in his chest made him an instant decision.
The palm of the sword was squeezed tightly, and the blade of the sword was raised up to reflect the light from a distance, forming a pale white pike, and the surrounding crowd murmured. Some timid sisters closed their eyes and did not dare to look. The next scene.
But at this moment, the exclamation suddenly sounded, and countless people superimposed on each other, and the "rumbling" actually formed a wave of sound.
I saw the short sword in the hands of Uncle Six suddenly flew out from between his five fingers, cutting the air and making a stern sound. The speed was unimaginable, and it went straight to Qin Yu's chest.
Even if you die, you will be buried with you!
To be able to go to Huangquan with a master-level animal feeder, even if the mission fails, he will consider it at his discretion when he wants to come to the council and let his real family go.
Die! Die!
"Bold!" Sect Master Wuyin burst out, raising his hand and shaking it forward.
The majestic power of the void gushes out, like the suppression of the mountains, the flying speed of the short sword drops sharply. But at this moment, it buzzed, and the blade vibrated on its own, and directly tore the imprisonment.
Qin Yu is in front of you!
There was a trace of sickly flushing on the face of Uncle Six. This is his confidence to kill. This dagger is a gift from the council. It has incredible power. It has been painted with poison. As long as it pierces a little flesh, it is A mortal game.
"Teacher!" At the moment the short sword shot, Yundie exclaimed and was about to stand in front of Qin Yu.
But when she moved, she was directly stopped, Qin Yu raised his hand and pointed out.
Ding——
The finger touched the tip of the sword, and there was a sound of golden and iron mingling, a trace of pain came, followed by a surging cold breath.
With a soft "patter", the short sword fell in front of Qin Yu, and a shallow wound appeared on his fingertips, oozing red blood beads. But in a blink of an eye, the blood beads turned into jet black, and black air rushed under his skin wantonly.
"Hahahaha!" Uncle Six laughed freely, "Mr. Ning Qin, please join us and be company on Huangquan Road!"
Yundie let out a sad cry and hugged the teacher tightly, "How are you? How are you?"
The Hidden Fog Sect was shocked. Could it be that today, there will be a master's death?
Qin Yu waved his hand, letting a drop of blood fall on the ground, making a corrosive noise, and then raised his head to look at the sixth uncle whose laughter gradually stopped and his eyes widened.
"Isn't it strange, why am I still alive? The poison you smeared on the dagger is indeed powerful, but in my opinion, it is just a dessert."
With a move of mind, the black energy rushing all over the body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally all converged into the fingers hidden under the sleeves of the robe.
"No! This is impossible!" Uncle Six was almost confused.
The next moment, he suddenly let out a scream, and the billowing evil spirit burst out, condensed into a phantom tiger, biting his soul frantically.
Just now, a single blow has lost too much power. At this moment, his mind is lost, and he has lost control of his body.
"Husha!" several monks Huzheyuan screamed, "He killed the young master!"
The white tiger who was overwhelmed by Qin Yu's eyes suddenly regained clarity, and it rushed over with a roar, and snapped Liu Shu's throat.
The blood falling on its pure white hair is particularly eye-catching, and it also confirms that Brother Huzheyuan, Du Zhan actually died at his hands.
Yundie's body became stiff suddenly, as if thinking of something terrible, her face turned pale.
Qin Yu took a deep look, this disciple she accepted at will, she seemed to be hiding a lot of secrets.
Mist Hidden Sect was in shock. There were many reversals tonight, but they were not as shocking as before.
The one who killed Du Zhan was actually an old servant next to him, a master from Huzheyuan... This **** thing is simply too messy!
What is the reason?
Looking at his series of actions after the murder, it was clear that he wanted to kill Yundie, and many people's eyes flashed.
Everyone is not stupid. The goal of today's weird drama is obviously Yundie.
Of course, no one will mention this. Sometimes it's the best choice to be confused.
Sect Master Wuyin glanced at the sixth uncle's corpse on the ground, and said, "Sir, what do you do next?"
Qin Yu said indifferently: "Since it has been proved that this matter has nothing to do with Yundie from beginning to end, let the people in Huzhuyuan leave, and continue to trace it to them."
Turn around and leave.
Yundie followed behind. At this moment, she had calmed down from the initial panic. After turning her mind slightly, she knew that she had to confess to the teacher.
Otherwise, no matter how generous the teacher is, she cannot tolerate her as a disciple.
There was a flush on her face, but soon Yundie's eyes flashed firm.
Leave it to the teacher, at least she doesn't hate it, maybe this is the best result.
"Send Mr. Gong!"
The Fog Hidden Sect everyone bowed and saluted.
"With regard to Mr. Ning Qin's matter, this sect issued a password today. No one should divulge a sentence, otherwise he will be punished severely!"
"Yes, overlord!"
……
What happened tonight, the master and apprentice obviously need to communicate with each other. Qin Yu entered for the first time in the residence prepared by the Fog Hidden Sect for him.
The body sank into the soft sofa. Before Qin Yu could ask a question, Yundie fell directly on her knees, "The disciple concealed something from the teacher, please punish me!"
Qin Yu looked at her for a while, then slowly said: "Everyone in the world has secrets that they don’t want to be known. I don’t blame you for concealing them, but if you conceal it will cause additional danger, then it’s another In one situation, I think you should at least give some reminders."
Yundie's body trembled, "The disciple knows that I was wrong, the teacher should not drive me away, I...I am willing to give it to the teacher..."
Looking at her blushing face, Qin Yu was a little confused. At this time, you are not afraid, but you are actually playing shy?
Sure enough, a woman’s mind is not common sense, and she just ignored it with a light cough. Qin Yu said, "You say I listen."
He has his own method of judgment. If Yundie still conceals and refuses to tell the truth, Qin Yu will be really disappointed. Maybe she will be expelled.
Fortunately, Yundie has made up his mind to explain everything. After a few breaths of silence, he said: "Teacher, in fact, Yundie is just my pseudonym. The disciple's real name wins Qingju. Ten years ago, the winner was also Shangyuan. The side to the north of the mountain range is powerful, but unfortunately because of a strange treasure, it caused the disaster of destruction..."
Next, Yundie told an old-fashioned story. It was nothing more than an occasional treasure, which attracted the coveting of powerful enemies. In the end, the house was ruined and she was the only one to escape with the treasure.
Because in the monk's world, too many similar things happen, it gives people a very old-fashioned feeling. Imagine that there are thousands of people, and in the end there is only one orphan. From the flowers in the greenhouse, she is suddenly exposed to the ice and snow. Everything depends on her own, hiding and hiding everywhere. Its core is sour and suffering, which is beyond the understanding of outsiders.
Yundie's face was pale, "Now, they have found me again, and they want to take away the treasure that my winner has given thousands of lives."
Qin Yu frowned slightly. Although he is now holding the title of "Grandmaster", he is essentially just a terribly wounded fairyland. To be honest, he doesn't like too much trouble, but looking at Yundie now With the expression of being abandoned by the little beast, he really can’t make a ruthless decision~IndoMTL.com~ secretly laughed at his wife’s benevolence, Qin Yu said: “Yundie, what are your plans next? If everything is really like her Speaking of it, things will obviously not end here.
Yundie looked up, "Teacher, I decided to dedicate this treasure to you!"
Qin Yu's first reaction was, are you throwing the pot? Thinking of the thousands of lives of the winner, he quickly pressed the idea down.
"Since it is the thing your winner desperately protects, how to give it to others, you should keep it for yourself."
Yundie has a bitter expression, "In the final analysis, it is all caused by greed. If you win the parents, you can recognize the situation and send out treasures in time. How can you end up in such a situation and harm the Win clan? My blood is cut off!"
"The treasures of the world live there for those who are capable. This is the eternal truth in the monk world. Only if you are as strong as your teacher, can you control it without fear of being seized. The disciples have nothing to ask for, just hope that the teacher can, don’t let it Thousands of lives in Ying’s family were lost in vain."
Speaking of this, she suddenly approached Qin Yu, her face flushed and her body trembling slightly, "Treasure has been integrated with the disciple for ten years. You can get it if you get me..."
Speaking of this, Yundie couldn't hold on anymore and fell directly to Qin Yu with a soft foot.
The beautiful eyes are half-closed and exhaled like orchids, and they look like a gentleman picking them, and there is a gift of treasure that caused a **** crime. This temptation is enough to move the mind.
But Qin Yu's reaction was taken aback, and he hurriedly got up to support her, "Yundie, you stand up first, and if you have something to say!"
Yundie murmured: "Teacher, I won't entangle you, let alone hold you responsible. You can just take it as it is and help the disciple to get free."
"Tonight is a ridiculous dream for me. After tomorrow I will forget everything...Teacher...Teacher..."