"Master Qiu Leng, please wait for me in this pavilion for a while. I'll be back soon." Fei Yingming took Qiu Leng under a pavilion, poured tea for him personally, and then left.
As soon as he walked down the steps of the pavilion, Qiu Leng said: "Master Fei, can I walk around in your house? Of course, if Master Fei feels there is any inconvenience, just pretend that I didn't say anything."
Fei Yingming didn't dare to refuse him, so he immediately said: "Please do it, please do it. In my ghost gate, Master Qiu Leng can go wherever he wants."
"Then thank you Master Fei."
After Fei Yingming left, Qiu Leng hurriedly walked out of the pavilion.
Beyond the ghost gate
The locust flowers on the locust tree were falling down. Ziyang sat on the steps with flushed cheeks. Thinking back to what he had done just now, it was still vivid in his mind, making him unforgettable.
Her body fragrance seemed to still linger on the tip of his nose, and every breath made his heart beat faster. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at her.
Qiu Qianqian half-crouched in front of him, wrapping a piece of translucent silk gauze around the wound on his wrist, and the falling snow-white locust flowers hit her coiled black hair.
Although Sophora japonica itself is not heavy, she still feels a little bit when she falls from a high altitude, especially since she has reached the flow state and is more sensitive to the flow of air around her. It may be that her mind is focused on the wound. Didn't notice it for a moment.
Qiu Qianqian's eyes were half-squinted and she stared at him with a smile: "Okay!"
"Thank you." Zi Yang put one hand on the silk yarn and lowered his head without looking at her.
Suddenly, a dry cough came from the steps above the two of them.
Zi Yang turned to look at the man in black, his expression gradually becoming complicated, but the man in black gave the two of them a sideways look, facing the locust tree, pretending to be calm.
The bright and shiny dagger shone with a dazzling cold light under the sunlight.
In fact, he didn't know how to face Ziyang in his heart. He almost trampled him to death when he was in the underground palace last time. It was really hard to talk to him now.
"Brother! Why are you here?" Qiu Qianqian shouted excitedly and walked up quickly.
Qiu Leng said in a slightly arrogant tone: "Can you enter this ghost gate if I don't come?"
Qiu Qianqian didn't care and said directly: "Brother, a friend of mine was caught by the ghost sect. Go and rescue him."
Qiu Leng snorted, crossed his arms across his chest, and said, "Isn't your friend staying down there? Apart from him, do you have any male friends?"
"Okay. Take off the locust flowers on your head and follow me into the ghost gate."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Qiu Qianqian returned to Ziyang and said in detail: "My brother has no other intentions. He is just like this. He is relatively cold towards others. Don't take what he just said to heart."
"He entered the underworld to save you, but he was too embarrassed to say it directly."
After hearing her words, Qiu Leng's stern face turned red, and he almost fell down on the steps with one foot, saying: "What are you waiting for?! Let's go! Let's go!"
In order to stop Qiu Qianqian from continuing to "talk nonsense", he had to urge the two of them to leave quickly to save her from talking endlessly.
Qiu Qianqian said with certainty: "Don't worry. As long as my brother is here, he will definitely help you rescue Jia Juesheng. I guarantee you this."
Ziyang nodded, and then followed her into the ghost gate by stepping on the locust flowers.
The three of them had just entered the Ghost Gate, and after walking a few steps, they happened to bump into Xiao Yuying, who had found nothing in the Ghost Gate dungeon.
Qiliang frowned and was confused when he saw the three people. How did these three people get together? Have they known each other for a long time?
A man in black who was beaten up by him outside the underground palace, a woman in red who he sent people to chase and capture, and a person who he just let go and returned to the ghost gate.
The most important thing was that these three people were walking freely in the Ghost Sect, but none of the Ghost Sect disciples captured them, which surprised him.
"Zi Yang? Weren't you let go by Qi Liang? Why are you back?" Xiao Yuying stood beside him, looking at Qiu Leng and Qiu Qianqian, and asked with a smile: "These two are your brothers Sister?"
Zi Yang explained: "No, no. They are my friends."
Upon hearing the word friend, the smile on Xiao Yuying's face gradually solidified. Her bright eyes carefully looked at Qiu Qianqian's bumpy figure, and an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly arose in her heart.
She squinted her eyes and saw Ziyang's wrist wrapped with silk gauze, and the color of the silk gauze was the same as that on Qiu Qianqian's arm. Could it be that she had lost a piece of silk gauze. . . . . . No! Will not!
She doesn't agree and doesn't allow other girls to get so close to Ziyang.
Xiao Yuying said softly: "Is your wrist injured? It doesn't matter, right?"
"It's okay, it's a small injury, it's okay." Ziyang touched the silk gauze with his palms, looking slightly embarrassed.
"Remember to return it to me when the injury is healed." Qiu Qianqian didn't even look at him, looking away with her clear eyes, as if he mentioned it casually.
Qiu Leng suddenly whispered: "Qianqian, this kid didn't do anything to you, right?"
Qiu Qianqian clasped her hands together, pretending to be shy and said, "No. That was all of my own free will."
"What?! He dares!"
After feeling Qiu Leng's fierce gaze, Zi Yang's cheeks turned red and he hurriedly explained: "No! No! I didn't... I didn't..."
Qiu Qianqian stood in front of Ziyang and said to Qiu Leng: "Not only can you not hit him, but you must also protect him like you protect me."
Qiu Leng said displeased: "Protect him?! Is he worthy? Who is he? I don't recognize this brother-in-law."
It has to be said that the good show put on by the brother and sister not only shocked Xiao Yuying and Qiliang, but even Zi Yang was dumbfounded.
Xiao Yuying stood aside and couldn't talk, so she had to change the topic: "Zi Yang, haven't you already left the ghost gate, do you have anything to do when you come back this time?"
Zi Yang replied: "My friend is being held here."
"Which friend? What's your name? Tell me, I will ask Qiliang to release your friend right now." Xiao Yuying asked hurriedly, if it is not a heinous person, would it be okay to let the ghost gate release the person? Defeated, Gui Men did not dare to say anything.
"Jia Juesheng is the formation master who was captured by them." He did not directly mention the formation master who was captured by Bubai, but it was already a reminder to Xiao Yuying.
Xiao Yuying avoided misunderstanding and explained: "Oh! That man was discovered by my uncle when he was setting up the formation. He is currently being held in the dungeon of the Ghost Gate. I will ask Qi Liang to release him."
There was a commanding tone in her words: "Qiliang, let him go!"
Qiliang slapped his folding fan on his palms and said seriously: "This is not okay! Jia Juesheng cannot be let go! He wants to murder the young master. Is that the kind of person you can let go just as you say?"
Jia Juesheng is his hope for revenge. Not to mention that these words came from Xiao Yuying's mouth. Even if he is not defeated and he is released, he will act according to the opportunity and tell the master about the danger of Jia Juesheng. , strive to keep him.
Xiao Yuying's face turned cold and she said in a cold voice: "My uncle is here, how dare you not let me go?!"
"I can't make the decision on this matter. You have to ask the sect master. If the sect master says something, I will let him go. Otherwise, no one can say anything!"
After saying that, with a click, Qiliang waved his folding fan and left quickly, but the direction he went was not to the Ghost Gate Hall.
"Zi Yang, you wait here, I'll go find my uncle right now. If he says to let her go, the master of the Ghost Sect won't disagree." Xiao Yuying opened her lips lightly, her young face full of tears. confidence.
After she left, Qiu Qianqianyu grabbed Qiu Leng's arm and shook it gently. The latter slowly patted the back of her weak and boneless hand and said calmly: "Don't worry, don't worry."
Qiu Leng was worried that Fei Yingming couldn't withstand the pressure, so he immediately went to the Ghost Gate Hall. He didn't have to lose face, but his sister's face couldn't be lost no matter what.
Qiu Qianqian stood beside him and reminded: "Don't be dumbfounded, let's go quickly."
Zi Yang was a little embarrassed: "Don't speak in such a vague way. If outsiders hear this, they will think that I have done something shameful to you."
"Don't you know what you did to me? Can I tell them directly about that kind of thing?"
"Is there anything I can't say about what I did to you? I didn't do anything untoward to you. You made them misunderstand by saying that."
"Are you still afraid of misunderstanding? Is she the one who has taken care of you for five years?"
"I... No. In short, you can't mention that kind of thing again."
Qiu Qianqian's veil fluttered, she snorted angrily, and quickly chased Qiu Leng.
Ziyang followed helplessly.
another place
Qi Liang rushed to Fei Xiaoyuan's room out of breath, pretending to be panicked and said: "It's not good! It's not good! Something is wrong with the young master."
Fei Xiaoyuan looked at him blankly without replying, thinking what happened? The father and the elders have returned to the sect, what else can the people of Sanwang Palace do?
Qi Long asked: "What's wrong? What's wrong? The sect master is back, what else can he do if he is undefeated?"
Qi Liang swallowed and said, "It's not Bubai, it's... it's Jia Juesheng! Xiao Yuying wants the master to let Jia Juesheng go."
When Fei Xiaoyuan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't care too much about whether to let Jia Juesheng go.
Qi Long said indifferently: "What kind of big deal is this? Jia Juesheng is not a big shot. If the sect has more than him, it won't be too much. If the sect has less than him, it won't be much. The master can let him go if he wants."
Qi Liang analyzed it carefully: "No. Qi Long, don't underestimate Jia Juesheng. He is a dangerous person. His attainments in formation patterns are extremely high. He can compete with Lu Yuyi from the Spirit Clan, and even And above him.”
"Don't forget, he can use the Divine Source Stone to set up a formation now. Once we let him go, if he comes one day, can we still resist him?"
Qi Long nodded and said: "Young Master, we can't let this man go. What Qi Liang said makes sense. Even a big man like Bubai admires Jia Juesheng very much. Let's let him go and wait for him to grow up and take revenge on us." Ghost Gate, this is going to be difficult.”
"Hmph! Bubai looks down on me, but I won't let dad let him go. I'll see what he does when the time comes!"
After saying that, Fei Xiaoyuan and his two brothers walked angrily to the Ghost Gate Hall.
