Chapter 1666

Gu qianhen shook his head, full of disbelief: "impossible, he is still a child, a child!"

The night Master said, "if it's him, you should have an answer in your heart."

In fact, Gu qianhen should have guessed that the martial saint is Xia Qingchen.

Otherwise, I never heard that the night master knew any martial saint. As a result, I went to Xia Qingchen's camp and came out with a scroll written by the martial saint.

It's not hard to guess who the martial saint is.

In addition, I knew for the first time that the martial saint was in the Longyuan hall, and Xia Qingchen happened to be in the Longyuan hall at that time.

One is a coincidence. It doesn't make sense. Both are coincidences.

So there is no doubt that Xia Qingchen is the legendary martial saint!

There was a reason why Wu Sheng refused him before - he had just offended Wu Sheng before.

"Tell me, it's not true!" The ancient thousand marks were black in front of them, as if they had fallen into an abyss.

The joy closest to the breakthrough turned into ice water of despair, freezing him from head to foot.

If Xia Qingchen is a martial saint, he just talked shamelessly and scolded the martial saint, and the night master couldn't dissuade him many times.

The night master turned around, shook his head and said, "for the cause he planted, taste the bitter fruit himself."

At the end of his speech, the night master turned into smoke and left.

Only the ancient thousand marks were left in situ for a long time.

After a long time, his eyes gradually recovered the focus, looked back at the direction of the barracks behind him, gritted his teeth and resolutely turned back.

He hopes that Xia Qingchen can give him another chance!

barracks.

After seeing everyone off, Xia Qingchen simply cleaned up and stretched himself. He said faintly, "then it's time to clean up the demons and monsters."

Xia Qingchen will not forget several people who took the lead in making trouble in the crowd just now.

If today, Xia Qingchen didn't have the ability to restrain several elders and let them kneel down and send their heads.

I'm afraid their reputation has been slandered and destroyed by them.

It can also be seen from the side that their purpose is very simple, that is to stink the summer light dust.

If they are sent by the old man, Xia Qingchen is not surprised.

But obviously not.

They are probably the enemies from Liangzhou City, as Lord Huang said!

Then Xia Qingchen is curious.

Who could it be?

Is it Liang Wang, Yu's vein, or someone else?

He closed his eyes and felt the killing nearby.

As a castrated version of killing consciousness, the scope of induction is certainly not exaggerated to cover the whole galaxy.

According to his calculation, the furthest sensed killing intention was a secret room in the old people's Town, where Yan Kuan and fourth master were.

They are a hundred kilometers away from the summer dust.

Therefore, its sensing range should exceed 100 kilometers, and the upper limit remains to be tried.

Close your eyes, a hundred pictures appear in Xia Qingchen's mind.

This makes Xia Qingchen pull hard at the corners of his mouth. How can he be so popular!

However, 99% of the hundreds of pictures are contributed by the elderly.

Just now, the six elders knelt down and gave their heads. It can be said that the elderly group was completely cool. It is estimated that it is not far from dissolution.

It's strange that they don't hate Xia Qingchen.

He quickly screened out the pictures from the elderly area. Finally, there was only one picture left in his mind.

In the picture, there are eight people who wear ordinary clothes and look even more ordinary. They belong to people who will not look at them again if they are lost in the crowd.

They have men and women, old and young. Now they are standing respectfully in a straight row.

Among these people, one or two Xia Qingchen was impressed. It was just in the crowd that he appeared.

Not surprisingly, the eight of them had the rhythm of public opinion.

As for the owner of the line of sight, Xia Qingchen can't know, because he can only share the line of sight, but can't share the hearing.

However, through the line of sight, Xia Qingchen vaguely saw a slightly familiar mountain range, which has been able to determine the general orientation.

"Let me see what is sacred!" Xia Qingchen sneered and galloped to the neighborhood.

At that time.

At the foot of a continuous dark red mountain range.

In the bare gully, a group of people are communicating under the shadow of stones.

"It's incredible that Xia has such a great skill." The speaker is a middle-aged man with white face but long red hair.

The eight people in front of him are all martial artists at the level of small stars, but his cultivation is only big stars.

"Lord Jin, we didn't expect that all the means you arranged before will be invalid, and many backhands that haven't been used will be invalid!"

The mysterious man surnamed Jin had a hoarse voice and said, "I don't blame you. Even I was surprised by this."

He wandered back and forth and announced, "you all disperse and continue to hide in the army, waiting for my news at any time."

"I have a new plan. This time, I will definitely ruin Xia Qingchen's reputation!"

The eight nodded and left one after another.

Finally, only the mysterious man surnamed Jin was left. He turned and jumped into the animal cart behind him.

There's someone in there.

He is an old man with scars on his face and a very weak girl.

The girl was so weak that she almost had to be helped to sit up. The most special thing was that her eyes were silent.

That's the eyes of the dead!

After the mysterious man surnamed Jin appeared, he glanced at the girl and inadvertently frowned: "old Fu, if you go on like this, you will be dragged to death."

The old man beside him looked equally ugly and gave people a feeling of weakness.

"As I said, I don't need you to take care of my business." The old man surnamed Fu gave a warning glance at the mysterious man surnamed Jin.

The mysterious man surnamed Jin shook his head: "I'm also for you. For this granddaughter, you spend a few accomplishments every day. Without her, you would have broken through to Xiaoyue with the help of your master."

The old man surnamed Fu had no fluctuation and didn't respond to it. He only said, "why, the task failed?"

The mysterious man surnamed Jin nodded: "well, Xia Qingchen really has a way to let the six elders of the old man kneel down and hand over their heads. This is greatly beyond my expectation."

"That's your business. It's all your advice. I'm only responsible for training personnel related skills." The old man surnamed Fu said.

The mysterious man surnamed Jin is good at sinister schemes.

The old man surnamed Fu is proficient in many mysteries. It is his credit that the eight people can blend into the army without being found.

Its secret technique has the meaning of dark moon, but it is not so dark and profound compared with dark moon.

"You don't have to shirk the responsibility. The task is for us to bear together. If we fail, I can't fall behind. You will also be scolded by the master. Maybe even your granddaughter's life will be lost." The mysterious man surnamed Jin threatened.