Chapter 163

Both sides can not offend, Jianghai can not help but fall into a dilemma

It is said that the ancient headmaster returned to the sect and left a piece of gold brick himself, and handed the remaining 39 gold bricks to Zhou ruoxiao.

"Take it, not enough for me to earn."

Inexplicably opened the treasure chest to have a look, Zhou ruoxiao's eyelids suddenly jumped for a while, the leader should not be robbery.

"Where are you from..."

She still knows Guzhong's ability. With his speed of seeing the head and not the tail, being a flying bandit must be more qualified than being a leader.

But what Zhou ruoxiao doesn't know is that the gold coin that was spent by the ancient sect leader was stolen from mingyuezong.

Of course, headmaster Gu thinks it's not stealing. As a leader of the sect, I can help my disciples get back their belongings. It's OK.

"I made money from selling things..."

"Alas, life is not easy ~"

life is not easy, the leader sighed

Looking at the ancient clock with a bit of sad back, Zhou ruoxiao did not understand: "headmaster is to buy organs?"

For example Kidney?? Otherwise, something can sell for such a high price.

We don't know. We don't dare to ask

"Master, I found this outside the disciple's hall."

One day, the disciple was holding a big white pigeon the size of an adult rooster in his hand.

The dead pigeon's eyes are white and red.

On the slender claws of the white dove, there is a small piece of paper which is not so conspicuous.

The ancient clock is sharp in the eye and can be found at a glance.

"Hey, why are you abusing animals? That's not good."

Pulling the note from the pigeon's paw, Gu Zhong thought to himself, "if you don't say something directly, send a letter in this way. Do you think it's a TV play?"?

Gu Zhong despised the behavior of doing things in the dark.

"Master, you misunderstood. This carrier pigeon seems to be heading for your bedroom all the time. As a result, it flew too hard and hit the array

Misunderstood by the leader, the disciple who found the carrier pigeon was a little aggrieved.

"Well, I see."

You're the only one to blame Pat the pigeon's head, otherwise This seat can also put you back, by the way, to see who is hiding in the dark.

"Master, but what happened?"

Recently, both Heishan city and Tianxuan city are not peaceful. Suddenly, a carrier pigeon came to deliver the message. The disciple could not help but worry.

"In the future, more disciples will be sent to guard the ancestral clan, and there will be female disciples over there."

"As a man, you shoulder the responsibility of protecting elder martial sister and younger sister."

Ancient bell zhengse Dao, the disciple's heart is clear, it seems that something really happened, should voice, immediately passed the leader's message to the brothers.

After the disciple left, Gu Zhong took out the note again and studied it. In fact, he didn't write anything. He wrote a word, "Xue."

Gu Zhong guessed that it should be related to Xue Ning who met in Lingfeng last time. Xue Wanqing's identity is still hidden at present.

"Hum, I haven't come to see you yet. You've come to your door by yourself."

It's just that Xue Ning is not enough to fear. It's mainly the Xue family behind her. Gu Zhong doesn't know exactly what the situation is now. You can say that the biological father and mother can't be cruel enough to avoid their own baby and good daughter.

There's no reason for that. Gu Zhong always felt that there must be something hidden in this. Maybe through this incident, we can find the root knot that Wan Qing could not cultivate?

In order to solve the mystery in his heart, the ancient bell called Xue Wanqing to him.

After Guzhong's various healing pills, Xue Wanqing's injury has been completely restored.

"Wan Qing, how is your sword technique refined?"

Gu Zhong didn't ask about the Xue family, but talked about something else.

"I think it's OK. This sword technique is very good for beginners."

"Next time I encounter a killer, Wan Qing will not be as helpless as before."

It was recognized by the ancient clock that Xue Wanqing practiced the sword technique with his elder martial brothers and sisters in the daytime, trained his physical fitness in the physical training field in the evening, and practiced the mental skill in the room at night.

It can be said that she spent all her time on cultivation. Before that, she was worried that Wan Qing was not smart enough to hold the sword of storm. Unexpectedly, she lifted it easily.

The effect of body refining is unexpected. I have the strength to pick up the sword of storm. I can lift three or five ordinary strong men.

"Try this. With the sword of the storm. "

The ancient bell took out the "psychic tester" and motioned to Xue Wanqing to bombard it with spiritual power.

The light of the blue light is faint, and the sword of the storm suddenly appears in Xue Wanqing's small scallion hands. With a skillful step, the sharp sword in his hand cuts through the sky.

A touch of aura blended into it. Before the storm, it flashed for a while, and then it recovered. The women's movements were so gorgeous, and their body methods were so graceful.If this is a sword dance performance, it will be a great success.

It's a pity that after all, it's a world of strength. If Wan Qing could absorb the aura of heaven and earth, he would be an excellent alchemist. There are not many alchemists in the world who can practice sword and alchemy.

Soon, after the last drill, Gu Zhong's pupils shriveled. Under the control of Xue Wanqing, the sword of storm flew towards the psychic power tester.

As soon as the sword tip touched the [psychic power tester], the blue light that had flashed before reappeared, "Ding ~"

the sword of the storm stabbed fiercely on the test board of the [psychic tester], and Xue Wanqing's finger was gently hooked, and the sword of the storm returned to Xue Wanqing's hand along with the previous trick.

"It's good. The sword is very smooth."

Xue Wanqing's operation is really like a female Xia.

I'm afraid that most female martial artists don't have her chivalrous temperament.

"Hey, thank you for your praise."

"I want to see my grades..."

I've heard that the headmaster has a device that can define the attack strength. All the disciples of the sect have tested it before. She was addicted to the alchemy Pavilion and didn't participate.

Looking at Xue Wanqing's watery eyes, Gu Zhong felt a little uncertain As a matter of fact, the ancient clock is not sure whether it can be tested by the psychic tester The attack strength of Xue Wanqing, a special "warrior".

I didn't bring an instruction manual when I bought it. I just took it out and tried it. Now my disciples are looking forward to it. If I can't figure it out, embarrassment is a small matter, which makes Xiao Wanqing sad, it's not worth the loss.

Why don't you have a look at it first

Go forward to block the instrument hanging on the wall, said the ancient bell.

"Don't do it, headmaster, let me have a look ~"

Xue Wanqing, like a rabbit, jumps around in front of the ancient clock, and her eyes still keep looking at the instrument, although the ancient clock is more than 1.8 meters tall.

But her sister is not short. She leaped over the shoulder of the ancient headmaster.

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