He knew that this matter was extremely difficult to deal with. There are only two ways to deal with it.
First, examine the body of the deceased. But since the other party dared to carry it over, there must be erysipelas in the body of the deceased. You said this is not Yue Tonghui's elixir. Yue Tonghui's elixir cannot have such erysipelas.
Are empty words persuasive?
The second one is the best elixir. Since the other party bought a bottle, let’s check the remaining elixirs. But it didn't work. People insist that which one of the pills in this bottle is poisonous after being eaten?
can not say it clearly!
"Yue Tonghui, come down!" More than a dozen monks pointed at Gu Shuo on the high platform: "Give us an explanation."
Gu Shuo stood up, and Mu Yaoshi's spiritual consciousness transmitted: "Calm down!"
Gu Shuo turned his head, nodded to Mu Yaoshi, and then walked in the air, landing in front of a dozen monks, without even looking at the body on the stretcher.
The dozen or so monks felt guilty when they saw Gu Shuo actually falling in front of them. A monk held on and shouted loudly:
"Yue Tonghui, if you don't give us a satisfactory explanation today, you will never be able to sell a single pill in Xitieguan in the future."
"That's it!" Gu Shuo said calmly, "Then I won't sell it!"
The man's expression froze, and then he remembered that Yue Tonghui didn't care about selling elixirs at all. As for Zhonghe Shop, it opens less than half an hour every day, and it doesn't look like it's doing business at all.
Dang Ji cried again: "Everyone has seen that the black-hearted alchemist bullies us weak monks like this. Is this justified?
Master Mu, are you looking at me like this?
Or are you saying that all of your alchemy halls are such black-hearted alchemists?
My brother, you died so miserably! "
"Look!" Gu Shuo said slowly, "You said I was a black-hearted alchemist, and I said you were a black-hearted slanderer. I have a solution."
"What can I do?" The monk looked happy.
"Who are we? We are monks! What do monks use to reason?"
"For what?" The monk felt uneasy in his heart.
There was finally a hint of sarcasm in Gushuo Gujing Bubo's eyes: "Fist! Whoever has the bigger fist is justified, right?"
"you……"
"Tell me, who ordered you to come?"
The monk looked at Gu Shuo, and his heart felt cold. Although his cultivation level is not high, he is just a consecrated monk, but after spending so long in Xitieguan, his cultivation level has not improved, but his vision has been tempered. He could feel the murderous intent on Gu Shuo opposite him, and his whole heart suddenly became panicked.
"no one……"
"Bang!" Gu Shuo slapped the monk on the head with his backhand. The monk's head shattered like a rotten watermelon, and the headless body fell to the ground with a thud.
The entire square fell silent, and the Mu Yaoshi who followed Gu Shuo down suddenly widened his eyes.
He is different from Gu Shuo. He is really a pure alchemy master. He has never had a fight and has been refining elixirs all his life. Let alone him, no one in the square, including Ai Wei at the VIP table, expected Gu Shuo to kill someone so simply. ….
Who else wouldn't be able to do this?
Shouldn't we be thinking about how to clean ourselves up?
How dare he kill someone?
Killing someone in front of so many people?
Doesn't he want his reputation?
Don’t you want to sell elixirs in the future?
but……
Ai Wei's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly. He felt Gu Shuo's coldness. Such a person would definitely retaliate. If evidence is found that it was his son who instigated it, he will kill his son without hesitation.
If he blocks it, he will take action against him without hesitation.
Own……
He looked at Gu Shuo below and couldn't figure out his cultivation level.
"You..." At this time, Gu Shuo had already walked in front of another person: "Say!
"
"I have no idea……"
"boom!"
The monk's head was also smashed by Gu Shuo, and the other monks wanted to escape. When they saw Gu Shuo curling his fingers, he sealed the energy of more than a dozen monks, and then stood in front of a monk with a look on his face. He said gently:
"you say!"
"I..." The monk felt his throat was dry and could not speak.
At this moment, the other monks shouted in fear: "Let us go."
"Master Mu, he is killing people!"
"Master Guan, he is killing people!"
"Help!"
"Help!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Gu Shuo repeatedly slapped the three screaming monks to death. The other monks who were still screaming just now seemed like ducks being strangled by their necks, with fear on their faces. However, there was a faint commotion among the monks watching around them. The twenty-six yellow-level alchemists who participated in the competition all had unhappy looks on their faces at this time.
"Master Yuehuang..." Mu Yaoshi couldn't stand it anymore.
But as soon as he uttered three words, he saw Gu Shuo raised his palm in front of him, stopping him from continuing to speak, and then looked at the previous monk:
"explain!"
"I……"
Zhou Xiangru, the master of Guan, who was sitting at the VIP table, couldn't stand it anymore. He was the master of Guan, and Gu Shuo was in front of him. Every time he slapped a monk to death, it was like a slap in his face. He couldn't hold his face anymore. , opened his mouth and shouted:
"stop!"
"Shut up!" Gu Shuo suddenly turned to look at Zhou Xiangru on the high platform, his face full of violence, then turned to the monk and said, "You don't have to say anything."
"boom!"
With a flip of his hand, he smashed the monk's head and shouted to the other monk, "Say it!"
"presumptuous!"
Zhou Xiangru's face was gloomy and he fell in the air. He did not release his magical power to attack Gu Shuo. He was afraid that when Gu Shuo counterattacked, the residual power erupted from both sides would kill the alchemists around him, not to mention that the person standing next to Gu Shuo was Mu Yaoshi!
It really shocked Mu Yaoshi to death. He couldn't afford this responsibility.
The figure fell in front of Gu Shuo, blocking him and the monk who was shouted at by Gu Shuo: "Yue Tonghui..."
Gu Shuo stretched out his hand and pulled, and Zhou Xiangru flew out, quickly adjusting his body shape in the air, and then landed firmly on the ground, but the color of his face changed completely.
He grabbed me...
And he even pulled me away...
That power just now... I couldn't resist at all! ….
and……
The other party just pulled casually without using all his strength.
He is a perfect god, and the only way he can pull him away at will is to overcome the tribulation.
However, the person in front of him was very strange. He was not at all one of the Sixteen Tribulations of Tianxuan.
Could it be...disguised?
But... why?
He was so shocked that he thought quickly, and all the monks in the square froze.
Their master, the top master of Xitieguan, the great cultivator of Shenchengcheng who they admired, was casually grabbed by an alchemy master and flew away...
Aiwei's eyes narrowed.
At this time, Gu Shuo looked at a monk who was making trouble. Before Gu Shuo could speak, the monk shouted at the top of his lungs:
"I said, I said...it was Ai Qingye, it was Ai Qingye who asked us to do it."
Gu Shuo turned his head and looked at Ai Wei. Ai Wei moved and landed next to Gu Shuo. He looked at the monk with a face full of fear and said in a solemn voice:
"you sure?"
"I'm sure, he is your son, he is your son..."
Aiwei nodded, took out a communication jade sword, sent some messages, and then released it. The messenger jade sword turned into a stream of light and flowed away.
Aiwei stood there with his eyelids drooped and speechless. Gu Shuo also stood with his hands behind his back and said nothing. Zhou Xiangru stood there with a gloomy face and said nothing. Mu Yaoshi opened his mouth and finally closed it.
Soon, the figures of the Xitieguan City Guards were seen in the sky above Xitieguan. They were searching Ai Qingye. First, we started with Dandian Square as the center and searched outwards in circles. They thought that since Ai Qingye framed Yue Tonghui, they would definitely watch it at the scene. When you realize something is wrong, you can't escape even if you want to.
Sure enough, Ai Qingye was caught quickly. He didn't escape at all. He knew that with his cultivation, he couldn't escape. What's more, he thinks that as long as his father is here, nothing serious will happen to him. At most, he would be punished and beaten.
Gu Shuo raised his eyes and looked at Ai Qingye, who was being escorted by the city guards and walking towards him. Ai Qingye was also looking at Gu Shuo, his eyes full of disbelief and provocation. But when his eyes met Gu Shuo's, he trembled all over.
Gu Shuo's gaze was too scary.
There is no sharpness, no murderous intent, just indifference, the kind of indifference that looks at death.
"Dad..." Ai Qingye was frightened by Gu Shuo's gaze and called out tremblingly.
Ai Wei closed his eyes, then opened them again and looked at Gu Shuo: "Master Yuehuang, can I take Qingye back first?"
Gu Shuo stared into Ai Wei's eyes and understood what he meant. He sighed in his heart and nodded lightly:
"good!"
Ai Wei turned around and said softly to Ai Qingye, "Go back with dad!"
"Yeah!" Ai Qingye nodded vigorously, and then glanced at Gu Shuo provocatively.
Gu Shuo flipped his hand and smashed the head of a monk who came to cause trouble with a bang. Ai Qingye was so frightened that he suddenly quickened his pace and followed his father.
"Bang bang bang..."
Thinking of a series of sounds of his head being smashed behind him, Ai Qingye felt like he was about to pee, and his body was almost pressed against Ai Wei's body. Only in this way could he feel a sense of safety. ….
Gu Shuo turned to look at Zhou Xiangru and Mu Yaoshi: "Dabi, continue?"
Pharmacist Mu and Zhou Xiangru looked at each other, then both nodded. Mu Yaoshi waved his hand, and the monks from the Alchemy Palace immediately cleaned up the scene.
The competition continues!
Everyone also returned to their respective positions. Gu Shuo and others returned to the judging stand, and Zhou Xiangru and others returned to the VIP seats. Twenty-six yellow-level alchemists also returned to their own competition venue, and everyone was adjusting their mentality. Gu Shuo's cold approach just now still affected their mentality.
On the high platform, Mu Yaoshi said softly: "They are still affected."
Gu Shuo said lightly: "This is a test for them. Today's alchemists are a little too comfortable. Although I have not experienced the great migration of the human race from the wilderness to Tianxuan. But I can imagine the environment of the human alchemy master at that time. I’m afraid there’s still fighting around, but we need to make pills.”
Mu Yaoshi looked stunned for a moment, then looked thoughtful.
Zhou Xiangru, who was sitting at the VIP table, frowned slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face. He was not in the alchemy competition at all.
Aiwei's mansion.
Ai Wei took the anxious Ai Qingye back to the mansion and ordered his servants to order a banquet at the restaurant and bring it over. Ai Qingye was still very nervous at first. But as Aiwei gently told what happened after he was a child, Ai Qingye gradually relaxed.
The competition in the square has begun. After all, there are still some yellow-level alchemists who have not adjusted their mentality well. Although the elixir refining did not fail, the quality of the elixir produced is far lower than usual. The four of them, Gu Shuo, also commented one by one, selected the top ten and distributed rewards.
The square fell silent, because everyone knew in their hearts that next, Yue Tonghui, who could refine the best elixir, would perform live.
Seeing someone refining the best elixir with your own eyes is a rare thing that happens in a century.
Gu Shuo walked in the air and fell towards the high platform that had just been built for him. At this time, at the city gate, Ai Wei also took Ai Qingye out of the city gate and flew into the sky.
"Dad, where are you taking me?" Ai Qingye looked a little uneasy.
"Follow me!" Aiwei said softly, "I'll take you to see a world you haven't seen before."
"Oh... Dad, Yue Tonghui won't cause trouble for me in the future, right?"
"Won't!"
"That's good!"
More than half an hour later, Ai Wei and Ai Qingye fell from the sky and stood on a small road. After a while, a demon monk came over from the opposite side and stopped when he saw Ai Wei and Ai Qingye. Ai Wei said to Ai Qingye beside him:
"Go, kill him."
The demon monk on the opposite side turned around and ran away, only to find that he was imprisoned. At the same time, Ai Qingye trembled and said:
"No, Dad, I can't!"
"Why not?" Aiwei's eyes became cold and stern: "You are in the late stage of foundation establishment, and he is also in the late stage of foundation establishment. Tell dad, why can't you?"
"I, I...Dad...I have never fought against demons!"
"There is a first time for everything. Either you kill that monster, or you are killed by that monster. Go ahead!"
Ai Wei took out a sword and put it into Ai Qingye's hand, then grabbed him and threw him towards the monster. After leading Ai Qingye to fall in front of the demon clan, he released the confinement of that demon clan.
"ah……"
Seeing the demon clan moving, Ai Qingye waved the long sword in his hand like crazy, without any plan. The monster on the opposite side easily dodged Ai Qingye's random chops, turned around and ran away, but hit an invisible membrane and was bounced back.
"laugh……"
The demon monk's back was hit by Ai Qingye's random chops, and blood spurted out. The injury aroused the ferocity in that monster's heart. He knew he couldn't escape. The middle-aged man was very powerful and couldn't escape under his nose. He was dead this time.
Since he's dead, let's drag him along.
He knew that the middle-aged man should be the protector of the young man. If he wanted to kill the young man, he had to do it suddenly, otherwise he would be intercepted by the protector. He pretended to run away in another direction, and then he hit an invisible membrane again, and the sound of a sharp blade piercing the air came from behind. The demon monk dodged and turned around, then kicked his legs suddenly, and bullied Ai Qingye like a bolt of lightning.
"puff……"
Huang Shiweng
