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Chapter 193: Showing weakness openly, secretly making a ghost

"Has the Qingyang Sect disciples escaped?"

In the Qingyang Sect Guest Hall, Gan Long Sword had a wide robe and a slow robe, leaning his back against the back of the sac beast, looking very lazy.

In front of him, there was a woman in a yellow robe, who was the true disciple of Longyin Peak of Qingyang Sect. She was named Mu Yanran. She sighed in a low voice and said, "Isn't it? I guess you know that something happened to you. Not long ago, there was a chaos in the Magic Xi ​​Lake, and many monsters ran out. My Immortal disciples naturally had to eliminate demons everywhere. Most of the monsters were killed, and some of them were caught and locked in the dungeon, preparing to observe their habits and study countermeasures. But unexpectedly, these monsters started to mess up last night..."

Gan Longjian listened to her words with a smile, and there seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

However, this true disciple of the Mu surname was very calm and said something reasonable without revealing it.

"Okay, don't make up stories anymore!"

Gan Longjian heard that she had said so much, and seemed to be very interested in continuing, but he couldn't help but waved his hand and said with a smile: "I've guessed that this will happen. The seniors of Qingyang Sect have a really good story. But I don't care about these things. I only care about a little bit. People ran away in the Qingyang Sect dungeon. What should I do? There is also the magic weapon that was stolen by him..."

"That's nothing to do with us..."

The disciple surnamed Mu was a little surprised and said innocently: "The abandoned disciple is in all the caves of Qingyang Sect. You must be interested in searching for them. Our Qingyang Sect will definitely not stop you. You can also send someone to help you find..."

"Ha, what if I can't find it?"

Gan Longjian sneered when he heard these perfunctory words and said directly: "Where is the Master Qingyang? I want to pay my respects..."

The female disciple of Qingyang Sect wearing a yellow robe smiled apologetically: "The sect leader is in seclusion..."

Gan Longjian was slightly stunned and sneered: "Where is the Taishi Elder who is in charge of the precepts?"

Mu Yanran said regretfully: "Elder Taishi felt a cold and fell ill..."

Gan Longjian's face turned slightly blue: "Elder Qin..."

Mu Yanran said with some sympathy: "Elder Qin said he doesn't want to see you!"

"this……"

Gan Longjian was stunned for a moment, with a sneer on his face, gently patted the head of the silhouette beast, and sighed: "It turns out that they are all old foxes. I have calculated everything before and after, but I have not calculated the shamelessness of these old guys. It seems that although they are polite to me, they are really the immortal gate behind me, but they don't take me seriously..."

While speaking, he slowly stood up and turned to look at the yellow-robed female disciple Mu Yanran.

Without waiting for him to speak, Mu Yanran said, "Let's go slowly and don't send me off!"

The true master of Yinshan Gan Longjian was slightly stunned, and a smile appeared on his face, saying, "Thank you!"

After leaving the guest hall, Gan Long Sword and the beast stepped onto the Tengyun side by side and slowly drifted away from Yinshan Sect.

But I saw that the Qingyang Sect was dead silent, and there was no sign of the person.

When he came, he wished that everyone from all over the sect would appear to welcome him. When he left, he didn't even give him a gift. It really made him feel the attitude of Qingyang Sect. However, Gan Long Sword slowly walked over the clouds, and the angriness on his face turned into a sneer.

In his eyes, there was a deep sense of sarcasm.

"Is it a shame to show weakness in public, but I'm going to do something in secret?"

After he left the mountain, he rushed straight towards a city in the east. In the city, he saw a very beautiful courtyard with a slight direction. He sat slowly in the middle hall and saw a thin and handsome boy next to him. He gently took a bowl of tea and walked up to him, and said respectfully: "Thank you, young master, earlier than the little slave expected!"

Gan Longjian slowly glanced around and frowned slightly, "Have you sent anyone here yet?"

The young man said, "Last night, I sent a message to tell us the direction of the Qingyang Sect disciple's escape. At that time, the assassin of Jiuyou Palace followed him, but was worried that if he would take action next to Qingyang Sect, the elders of Qingyang Sect would take action, causing trouble. Therefore, they decided to stay away and then take action. So they sneaked secretly and followed the three people thousands of miles away before starting..."

Gan Longjian's face was gloomy and said coldly: "Since you have already taken action, where are you?"

The young man paused slightly and whispered: "The Qingyang Sect has invested a lot and escorted the Qingyang disciples are three dead soldiers in the foundation-building realm. They are not afraid of death, and they have found helpers from somewhere to kill the assassin of Jiuyou Palace. However, their destination is also very obvious. They should be trying to escort Fang Yuan away from Yue Kingdom and go to the teleportation platform of Yuanfeng Kingdom!"

"It actually failed?"

Gan Longjian was also slightly stunned, and a hint of anger flashed across his face. Although he guessed the intention of Qingyang Sect's private disciples and was not in a hurry, at this time, he heard that even the Jiuyou Assassin he had set up in advance, he immediately felt a little angry, his eyes were filled with fire, and he shouted in a low voice: "Didn't Jiuyou Assassin claim to be able to capture the Qing Banner as soon as it came out?"

"Why are you still running away? If the Qingyang disciple goes to Yuanfeng Kingdom, he must have left with the teleportation array of Yuanfeng Kingdom Wendao Mountain. If he escapes to Zhongzhou in one breath, where will I ask him for that magic weapon?"

The young slave hurriedly said, "Young Master, please calm down. Assassin of Jiuyou Palace, since he has taken on this business, he will never give up until he achieves his goal. Even if he chases Zhongzhou, he will not let this Qingyang Sect disciple go. What's more, they just sent a message saying that they are still following the Qingyang Sect disciple, and it may not be impossible to take him down. I hope the young master will be patient and wait for a moment..."

"Haha, killing a foundation-building cultivator will only cost three thousand spirits. In order to ensure that they can send this Qingyang Sect disciple to me intact, I added two thousand spirits. Isn't it just for safety? But they still let him escape..."

Gan Longjian whispered, his eyes flashing: "If he really lets his Qingyang Sect disciples leave, wouldn't it be like a bamboo basket to fetch water?"

The little slave was slightly stunned and whispered: "Young Master hasn't found that magic weapon yet?"

Gan Longjian slowly shook his head and said, "I have searched all the small buildings where the Qingyang Sect disciples live, but I haven't found anything. I have seen him, and there are no ones either. I guess he has hidden somewhere and must search the soul..."

The little slave was slightly stunned and said, "Can it be... embezzled by Qingyang Sect?"

Gan Longjian shook his head and said, "Qingyang Sect does not have such courage. Besides, they would not know the importance of the magic weapon. Otherwise, this Qingyang Sect disciple would have been killed by them in secret long ago and handled everything. He would not have been waiting for me to come to the door. Judging from their current reaction, they can tell that they did not know anything about this before!"

The little slave couldn't help but frown: "But young master, you don't know what that magic weapon looks like, right?"

Gan Longjian smiled coldly and said, "Even if I don't know, I will definitely recognize it!"

After saying that, he sighed softly and said, "Master once told me privately that the son of the old beast of the Demon King of the South Wilderness is not a thousand, but eight hundred. Even if the silver-skinned monkey was born to his concubine, how many ounces can it be? I heard that after the monkey stole his magic weapon and left the Demon of the South Wilderness, the old beast was so angry that he even swallowed the concubine in one mouthful, with no mercy!"

"Why wouldn't it be a joke for such a monster to tell him about the deep love between father and son?"

"I'm afraid that this precious son was killed in front of him, so he wouldn't care, let alone that this son betrayed him?"

"If the master expected it was right, the stolen magic weapon must be not an ordinary item!"

"If you can make the Demon King of the Southern Wilderness pay so much attention, it may be a legendary magic weapon..."

When he said this, Gan Longjian raised his head violently, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "You must not be fled to Zhongzhou by the Qingyang disciple and sent a message to the assassins in Jiuyou Palace. I don't know how many assassins they hid in Yue State and how many flag-holding messengers they had, but I must ask them to capture me before the Qingyang disciple escaped from Yue State..."

"Please use the two mails?"

The little slave was slightly stunned and smiled bitterly: "This is inconsistent with the rules of Jiuyou Palace..."

Gan Longjian said coldly: "They didn't take the person down as soon as possible, so they broke the rules. Now I just want people, who will talk about the others? Don't say anything about the two, even three, I want them, but people must take them!"

When the little slave heard this, he didn't dare to say anything again, and hurried to pass on the side.

After a while, he came back with a happy look on his face and said, "The accountant of Jiuyou Palace said that they think the young master's words are reasonable. You did say that you asked the assassin of Jiuyou Palace to send someone as soon as possible. Therefore, it was their fault that the Qingyang disciples escaped, so they will agree to your conditions. From the border of the country, all the assassins will be transferred to do this and will no longer charge money!"

After hearing this, Gan Longjian felt a little relaxed and nodded slowly: "There are still some rules in Jiuyou Palace!"

After saying that, he grew up and said coldly: "But you can't believe them all, let's hurry over too!"

"roar……"

As they spoke, the savage beast seemed a little anxious and roared.

Gan Longjian frowned and said, "What did Chou'er smell?"

The young man then remembered and smiled, "Young master, come here, I have something fun to show you..."

"What are you messing around?"

Gan Longjian was a little dissatisfied and looked at the little slave coldly.

The little slave hurriedly said, "Young Master, please calm down. This is something that the little slave discovered by accident. It will definitely not disappoint you!"

As he was speaking, Gan Longjian followed him patiently, and went to a woodshed room with many restrictions in the backyard. He looked inside, but saw that there were two young men and women locked inside, and his brows frowned.
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