When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Chapter 222: autumn of many things

Yun Qingyue simply gave up on the appointment. Either she gave up searching for her life experience, or she avoided a trap. She didn't care much about it, but the little white tiger who had read the note was full of curiosity.

It wasn't early in the first place, the day passed quickly, and the night covered the earth in an instant.

Gradually, the night became darker, and the distance from midnight was getting closer and closer.

The little white tiger is not in the mood to practice at all today, nor is he in the mood to do other things. A pair of tiger eyes glanced at Yun Qingyue from time to time, but he saw that the senior sister was still practicing, as if he didn't take the note he received earlier to heart... It's good, no need I was worried that my senior sister would be in danger, but when I was relieved, my curiosity started to make troubles, which made Hu scratch his head a little bit.

Finally, when it was almost midnight, Xiaobaihu took another look at Yun Qingyue to confirm that she was still obsessed with cultivation and had no intention of getting up to attend the appointment. So the little white tiger was relieved, no longer guarding the senior sister, and quietly slipped out of the room by himself.

The direction where the spirit boat was moored was facing southwest. After the little white tiger left the room, he came to the deck and stood on the bow.

The night wind whistled past, causing the little white tiger's white fur to flutter backwards. Standing on the bow of the boat and looking towards the southwest, she could only see the shadows of the trees whirling in the night, and she couldn't see where the cold pool on the note was. Fortunately, she had a plug-in, so she immediately ordered the system: "System, help me scan that cold pool and see what is there waiting for the senior sister to go to the appointment."

The system was also curious about this, so it naturally agreed to this trivial matter, and said while scanning: "The host actually doesn't need to come out, stay in the room, and the scanning distance is not much worse."

The little white tiger was noncommittal, and looked up at the half moon in the sky, privately feeling that it would be more atmospheric to stand here and wait for the news.

The result of the system scan was very fast, and a reply was given within a short time: "I found it, there is someone waiting there. But I haven't seen it before, and the system doesn't know the identity of that person."

After hearing the words, the little white tiger put aside the speculation about the trap. After all, no matter if it was an ambush or a frame-up, it would be difficult to accomplish anything if only one person was present. Then the other party might have really come for Yun Qingyue's life experience. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blurted out and asked: "I don't know? Isn't the Red Blood Sovereign invited the senior sister to meet?"

The system resolutely denied it: "No." After a pause, he continued: "But judging by his temperament and attire, he looks a lot like someone from the Red Blood Sect. Tell me, the host, that the matter of asking senior sister to meet today can't be really red blood." Was it arranged by the blood lord?"

Yihu Yitong has obviously determined that the senior sister is related to the Red Blood Sect Master, and the system's attitude is a bit subtle when the matter involves the Red Blood Sect.

The little white tiger was also shaken for a moment, but thinking about the attitude of the Crimson Blood Sect Master yesterday, he felt something was wrong. It's just that before she got to the bottom of it, she felt that there were more hands around her waist, and then the whole tiger was lifted up into the air.

Looking back, she thought it was the senior sister who came, but what she met was the cold eyebrows of Master Qingyu...

Under the night wind, she suddenly shuddered. She was inexplicably embarrassed to sneak out in the middle of the night but was caught by her parents. She even curled her tail: "Feng, Peak Master, why are you here?"

Peak Lord Qingyu picked her up and looked at her with downcast eyes: "I should ask you this. The supervisor is usually by Qingyue's side, and it is not easy to separate you on weekdays. Why did you come out alone tonight? ?”

No matter how much Peak Lord Qingyu knew about Yun Qingyue's life experience, it was impossible for the little white tiger to be the first to expose it, and naturally the matter of the note would not be mentioned. She blinked her eyes with an innocent look on her face, and said nonsense to Peak Master Qingyu: "It's nothing, it's just that the moon looks beautiful tonight, so I'll just come out to enjoy the moon. Senior sister's injury is still not healed, and she is busy practicing these days. Accompany me during this spare time."

Hearing what the little white tiger said, Peak Master Qingyu subconsciously raised his head to look at the night sky. However, the half-round bright moon before has been covered by dark clouds, and only some light is faintly revealed, and the night sky tonight is not even decorated with stars, which is really not beautiful.

Peak Master Qingyu then withdrew his gaze and looked at the little white tiger indifferently.

The little white tiger didn't expect God to be so disrespectful, coughed lightly, and didn't change his words.

In the end, Peak Master Qingyu was too lazy to argue with her, and walked back with her in his arms, while saying: "The matter of returning to the sect has been agreed, and tomorrow I will arrange for the elders to **** you back. If there is nothing wrong with the supervisor, you should rest earlier... In troubled times, even if there are elders escorting you, you have to be vigilant all the way back and protect Qingyue and Zhongheng for me."

The little white tiger was originally timid and lacking in confidence, but when he heard this, he suddenly became stiff, and almost patted his chest to reassure: "Don't worry, the peak master, I have already entered the secret realm, and I will definitely be able to protect my senior sister." of!"

For Zhongheng, just protect him casually, who told him to be easy.

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The night was dark, and the night passed quickly, and the weather was slightly gloomy the next day.

On Xuanqingzong's spirit boat, a group of young disciples gathered on the deck, all looking slumped. However, no matter how reluctant they were to leave, they had to obey the orders of the elders of the division, so they had no choice but to wait for the departure unwillingly.

Yun Qingyue and Xiao Baihu were also on the deck at this time, and they looked much calmer than the rest. After all, if she hadn't been ambushed by the Nine Nether Sect, she would have already left, and she might have even arrived at the sect after some calculation. Now that she has gone through several twists and turns, she will be on her way home again, so naturally there is no disturbance in her heart, and she accepts it very easily.

Zhongheng was standing beside Yun Qingyue, with a mournful look on his face at this time: "Oh, I just went back like this. I finally advanced to Yuanying, and I said before that I would stay and help my senior sister kill a few more demon cultivators. Well, in the end, I went back before the fight started..."

About Chu Yang's death under the claws of the little white tiger, Yun Qingyue didn't tell anyone except Peak Master Qingyu, who was also tight-lipped and only told the two peak masters Qingxi and Qingyuan. So Zhongheng and the others didn't know the seriousness of the matter at all, and they didn't understand why the elders suddenly changed their minds.

The little white tiger understood Peak Master Qingyu's worries, and when he heard Zhong Heng's muttering, he unceremoniously flashed his paws in front of him: "So much nonsense, what's so proud of you Nascent Soul, obediently go back to practice. "

Zhong Heng knew about the advancement of the supervising soldiers from Su Hao and others. Although the little white tiger's claws looked immature, he did not dare to underestimate them at all. Besides, the superintendent came out of his body when he was only two years old. Compared with the laziness of other beasts, it is really impressive. He immediately pressed the tip of the supervisor's claw back with a smile: "Okay, okay, I understand, supervisor, please take back the claw first."

One person and one tiger made jokes, and before they could say a few words, the three peak masters appeared with all the elders.

Before leaving, it was inevitable to have a scene. Although the disciples were all slumped, no one made a fuss and refused to go back today. So after the scene was finished, Peak Master Qingyuan raised his hand and tossed it, and saw a small spirit boat floating in the air.

The Master of Qingyuan Peak is a craftsman, this little spirit boat was made by him, and it is also his own treasure. In terms of quality, it is not inferior to the spirit boats of the sect, and it is beyond the reach of other small spirit boats. Especially the speed and defense are almost full - the last time Yun Qingyue was ambushed halfway, this time the peak masters were naturally more careful. In addition to sending more elders to escort, the equipment should not be bad.

When Wen Jin saw this spirit boat, she was obviously a little surprised. She turned her head and whispered to her friends: "This light feather boat is my master's treasure. We are not allowed to touch it on weekdays, but this time I took it out for you!" We walk instead, it's really..."

Su Hao's eyes fell on the spirit boat, and he answered the remaining two words: "Urgent."

Yes, eagerly, this light feather boat is extremely fast, and it takes about seven or eight days to fly from Mingcong Mountain to Xuanqingzong. It is of course a good thing to be able to reach the destination earlier, but the eagerness of Peak Master Qingyuan made people think too much - the subtle atmosphere that was vaguely felt yesterday, today added a bit of oppressive feeling that the storm is about to come.

The disciples all fell silent in this tense atmosphere, but they heard Peak Master Qingyuan say: "Okay, board the boat, let's go."

Su Hao and the others didn't say anything, they saluted the elders of the sect who were present, and then walked towards Qingyuzhou one after another. As a result, just as half of the people boarded the deck of the light feather boat, there was an earth-shattering sound in the distance.

Everyone present was startled, and then they realized that the sound came from the direction of the opposite Demon Boat, so they all turned their heads to look again.

The sound of fighting was heard one after another, and everyone in Xuanqingzong took a closer look, only to find out that for some reason, there were two dials on the opposite magic boat. For a moment, the demonic energy was surging, and the blood was fierce, reflecting the half of the sky in black and red... All in all, the fighting was full of momentum, but the demonic energy and blood were too heavy, making people unable to see clearly what was going on inside. Fang's hands are not clear.

Zhong Heng set up a tent to look around for a moment, then wondered: "What's the matter, why haven't we fought them yet, but these demon sects have fought themselves?"

Little White Tiger had a vague guess in his heart, and when he heard this, he glanced at him: "Why, they can't fight themselves well?"

Zhongheng suddenly laughed and said, "No, they fought much better than us."

It's a pity that Zhong Heng said this too early, because the scuffle quickly intensified, and finally involved them all...

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