The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 742: The Sister Doting Mad Demon (Part 2)

The night was dark.

In the purple bamboo forest of the National Teacher Hall, a small bamboo house is lit with a faint oil lamp.

Master Guo Shi sat on the group mat.

"Master..." Yu He just opened the curtain and wanted to report the progress of finding the little princess to the National Teacher, but Senior Brother Ye Qing still had no results, so he wondered if he needed to send more people.

As soon as the words came to his lips, he saw Master Guoshi sitting motionless in front of the small case, and his voice suddenly swallowed.

There are three teacups on the desk.

One in front of the National Teacher, one on the seat next to the National Teacher, and one opposite the National Teacher.

Is Master waiting for some kind of friend?

Master has no friends.

He has been in the National Master Hall for ten years, and he has never seen his master in close contact with anyone, oh, except Mr. Meng who is learning chess.

But the friendship between Master and Mr. Meng is limited to playing chess.

The position of the teacups is also very strange. How could there be someone sitting next to Master?

Shouldn't they all be on the opposite side?

This is not the first time Yu He has seen this scene, he has never been able to understand what Master is doing.

He had asked Senior Brother Ye Qing in private, Senior Senior Brother just told him not to ask more questions, and not to bother Master at this time.

Yu He lowered the curtain carefully, and retreated silently.

Yu He's expression paused when he thought of the scene where Master was sitting there, not knowing whether it was waiting or remembering.

Master has two very important friends.

Yu He thought to himself.

...

In the woods, Qi Xuan was stunned by the stabbing.

What about one, two, three? Did you eat two or three?

Young people don't talk about Wude!

Qi Xuan has lived for more than 30 years, and he has never seen such an insidious and cunning person. No low-level tricks are as ruthless as this one.

Qi Xuan was so shocked that his instincts were dulled for a second.

He stared blankly at Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao looked at him innocently, and spun the red-tasseled spear in his thigh!

"Fuck!"

Qi Xuan's hairs exploded from the pain, and his facial features almost escaped from his face!

You're done stabbing,

You still turn!

You should stir the meat!

Qi Xuan finally came to his senses, he slapped Gu Jiao with his palm.

Gu Jiao had predicted his move a long time ago, kicked him on the palm, and sent herself out with the strength of his punch, and the red tasseled spear was also drawn out.

Qi Xuan's thigh spurted blood like a pillar!

I've never seen such an annoying person!

Qi Xuan gritted his teeth, and tapped the big hole on his leg, sealing the gushing blood column.

He quickly tore off a piece of his clothes and wrapped it around his wound.

A series of movements are so smooth and flowing, it can be seen that there were many injuries in the past when practicing martial arts.

No one is born a master, talent is important, but if there is no hard work, it is impossible to reach the realm that ordinary people can't touch.

Gu Jiao stabilized her figure ten steps away from Qi Xuan.

The red-tasseled spear is really a good thing, it can be used both offensively and defensively, it can fight openly or covertly, and if necessary, a sneak attack will not be out of reach.

Gu Jiao looked at Qi Xuan provocatively: "I promised you three tricks, how did you break your promise and gain weight?"

Qi Xuan said angrily: "You said you didn't start until you counted to three!"

Gu Jiao said: "I didn't say to count everything with my mouth, I counted two or three in my heart."

The corner of Qi Xuan's mouth twitched: "..."

Qi Xuan decided not to talk nonsense with Gu Jiao, otherwise he would be pissed off by him before the fight.

Qi Xuan shot directly.

However, as soon as Qi Xuan raised his hand, he sensed something was wrong.

what's the situation?

Why is his arm so weak?

Qi Xuan looked at Gu Jiao viciously: "You brat! What did you do to me!"

"It's nothing, I just painted something on the tip of the gun." Gu Jiao had already noticed that there was someone in the woods, and her intuition told her that he was a very powerful expert, so she did something on the tip of the gun.

She did it so covertly that even Mu Qingchen and the guards around her thought she was just wiping the gun.

Qi Xuan felt the internal force in his body, it was terrible, he could hardly feel it: "What exactly is it?"

Gu Jiao said, "Neurotoxin."

Qi Xuan was puzzled: "What poison?"

Gu Jiao spread her hands: "It's fine if you don't understand."

Damn, he is a member of the Tang Sect, and there are poisons in the world that he has never heard of!

Gu Jiao didn't give Qi Xuan a chance to breathe, she held the red-tasseled gun with her backhand and rushed towards Qi Xuan.

Kill you while you are sick!

The amount of neurotoxin is not large, she has to seize the opportunity.

But when Gu Jiao approached Qi Xuan, a dead soldier of the Han family rushed out of the woods!

The dead man blocked a shot for Qi Xuan.

Mu Qingchen handed over Xiao Jingkong to the guards on the side. The guards had one left hand and one right hand, looking at his young master in confusion.

"Leave it to me." Mu Qingchen forced the dead man back a few steps with a sword.

Gu Jiao made another move towards Qi Xuan.

Qi Xuan grabbed Gu Jiao's red-tasseled gun, used up his limited internal energy to grab the red-tasseled gun, and threw it deep into the forest.

This red-tasseled gun is not heavy, so he can still throw it.

If it was Xuanyuan Li's divine weapon, he might not even be able to pick it up.

As expected of Qi Xuan from the Tang Sect, he can still fight in this way!

Gu Jiao clenched her fist, and punched Qi Xuan in the face!

Qi Xuan was hit over the head, and a tooth flew out.

Gu Jiao raised her leg again and kicked him into the sky!

She herself jumped onto the branch, and when Qi Xuan fell from mid-air, she flew up and stomped down on Qi Xuan's dantian!

Qi Xuan accelerated and fell to the ground, making a big hole on the spot.

Gu Jiao grabbed the branch with one hand and landed beside the big pit.

Gu Jiao raised her foot again, and stepped on Qi Xuan's head mercilessly!

Unexpectedly, a hand with distinct knuckles clasped her foot.

Under the dust, Qi Xuan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled coldly: "It's time to end."

Gu Jiao instantly felt Qi Xuan's majestic inner strength.

It only paralyzed him for a short while.

Gu Jiao twitched her feet.

Can't get it out.

Qi Xuan was full of murderous intent, and said word by word: "I said it, it's time to end."

After saying that, he grabbed Gu Jiao's ankle and folded it down.

It's okay if you broke Han Ye's hamstring, I'll break your foot first for interest!

With a loud bang, Qi Xuan was sent flying by a shocking sword energy!

He stood on tiptoe and stabilized himself on the branch.

This familiar sword energy is——

He took a closer look.

Under the moonlit night, Gu Changqing held a long sword with cold light in his hand, and stood in front of Gu Jiao like Yan Luo with a cold face.

Such a powerful sword energy!

Qi Xuan squinted his eyes, looked at Gu Changqing, and then at the hundred-foot gully on the ground cut by the sword energy, and clenched his fists without any trace.

Why is it this person again?

He was the one who cut off Han Ye's hamstring last time!

hateful.

However, the residual poison in my body was not cleared, and I was injured by that kid's sneak attack.

He snorted coldly: "I will let you off today, see you next time, it will be your death day!"

He performed lightness kung fu and left.

Gu Changqing didn't chase after him.

Sisters are more important than enemies.

Gu Changqing turned around and asked Gu Jiao: "Are you injured?"

"No." Gu Jiao shook her head.

Gu Changqing was worried, so he handed the long sword to Gu Jiao, and let Gu Jiao hold it, while he knelt down on one knee, held up his sister's foot, pinched it to make sure there was no swelling or fracture, and finally he was relieved.

On the other side, Mu Qingchen also ended the fight.

He was not used to killing people, he knocked out the dead man.

When he came over, Gu Jiao raised her dirty bare hands and wiped Gu Changqing's face.

The painted face of my sister...

Well, I won't wash my face today.

Mu Qingchen glanced at the two of them, and first asked Gu Jiao's situation: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Gu Jiao said.

Mu Qingchen looked at Gu Changqing again: "He is..."

"do not know."

"Fellow townsman."

Gu Jiao and Gu Changqing spoke in unison.

"Fellow townsman."

"do not know."

Gu Jiao and Gu Changqing spoke in unison again.

Mu Qingchen: "..."

I look so easy to cheat?

Mu Qingchen snorted lightly: "If it's not convenient to say it, don't say it, I don't have to know."

"Oh." Gu Jiao resolutely stopped.

Mu Qingchen: "..."

The arrival of Gu Changqing made Gu Jiao feel a lot easier.

Then they encountered several waves of dead men and guards, all of which were dealt with by Gu Changqing alone.

Gu Changqing went through the whole process—fighting, feeding his sister, and holding a small room.

Gu Jiao's whole journey - eating, eating, eating.

Gu Jiao ate the last piece of jerky, and burped: "We're almost out of the woods, so there shouldn't be any good players to beat?"

Mu Qingchen pondered for a moment: "There is another one, which may be more troublesome than Qi Xuan."

Gu Jiao blinked: "Who?"

Mu Qingchen said solemnly: "Master Qingfeng of the Feng family is a real martial arts genius. He is only 26 years old this year, but his inner strength is much deeper than Qi Xuan's. If we meet him—only Obediently get beaten."

Somewhere in the woods.

Feng Wuxiu squatted on the ground and drew circles, with a look of lovelessness on his face: "Brother, are you sure you didn't go wrong?"

Daoist Qingfeng nodded: "Yes."

"But we've circled around seven times!" Feng Wuxiu raised his head and pointed to an old locust tree beside him, "I'll make a mark here once! There are already seven marks!"

Standing in the sky under the moonlit night, the fairy wind is like a bone, and the fairy posture is lost.

Holding a hand-painted sheepskin map with his slender fingertips, he looked at the map carefully and said confidently: "That's how I got there. I've been to this forest before, and I went out."

Feng Wuxiu asked: "Then how long did it take you to walk out last time?"

"Not long." Daoist Qingfeng said, "One month."

Feng Wuxiu: "...!!"

Feng Wuxiu clenched his fists tightly, his teeth shattered in anger!

He stood up abruptly, and the lion roared, "That's why you didn't get home until three years after going down the mountain!"

It's the end of the month, monthly pass can't be wasted~