"Bang"

Her fair palms, carrying heavy true energy, rolled up the air, appeared on her forehead, and her plain clothes fell down in response to the sound, and her final eyes were confused and puzzled.

Qingyi reached out to catch Suyi, looked at this face that was nine-point similar to her, helped her lightly, smiled slightly, and said, "Sister, you are a Qin Chin. You must go to this battle between the good and the demons, but I don't need it, but everything about you is so happy. If it is destroyed, what a pity!"

Put Suyi gently on the bed, Qingyi slowly picked up Suyi's long zither, bent her fingers slightly, and the sound of the piano echoed in the air, and the sound of the zither lingered around her face. She smiled and said, "Actually, although I entered the Tao with my sword, my zither has also entered the Tao, the piano..."

Not long after, Qingyi changed into a set of clothes, hugged Changqin in plain clothes, and came out of the tent, and she slowly walked to another tent.

Soon, several disciples put the seriously injured "Qingyi" on the carriage and took advantage of the night to head towards the Central Plains. Many people continued to fight for life and death tomorrow. Tonight, these people from the Zhengdao Martial Arts World arranged to send the injured disciples in the sect back to the Central Plains, which also allowed many young disciples who had no meaning to participate in the war to leave.

The desert under the moonlight seemed like white snow, and two long traces were crushed by a carriage. Qingyi held the piano and watched quietly, and murmured: "Sister, you want to be happy!"

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The teams returning to the Central Plains were endless. Gu Qingci sat in Liu Yiqing's carriage, looking at Liu Yiqing who looked like he was hopeless, and chuckled, "Why are you still thinking about taking revenge? Even if you can't even lift your sword, you will die and increase the morale of the enemy."

Liu Yiqing's face was pale and he could not see any blood.

The palm of the Kunlun Demon Sect leader Tang Zhan is really not something that ordinary people can hold. Even if Tang Zhan releases water, Liu Yiqing will be able to change his internal organs. If it weren't for the many magical medicines from the Langya Sword Sect, it would be unknown whether he could be saved.

"Nephew Gu."

Outside the carriage, Liu Yunxiu and the disciples who escorted Liu Yiqing came over and said, "Nephew Gu, I know you have no intention of this battle between the evil and the demons, and I don't want to ask you for help. However, Yiqing and the others will ask you to take care of them this time on the Central Plains."

Gu Qingci bowed and said, "Uncle Liu, don't worry!"

Gu Qingci didn't think there was anything that could not be helped with in this matter. There were many righteous disciples walking along the way, but except for those who were seriously injured and unable to participate in the war, the other disciples escorted were all secular warriors and great practitioners, and there were almost no one.

He was about to go back and followed along the way. If the Demonic Road sneak attacks, he wouldn't be able to take action. Since that's the case, it doesn't matter if he agrees.

"Brother, I'm so frustrated."

The carriage slowly walked, and Liu Yiqing said unhappily: "I obviously want to take revenge, but I became a deserter!"

Gu Qingci shook his head and said, "Why did the deserter come from? You are the deserter when you die? You have a very good talent. If nothing unexpected happens, you will definitely be a master in the future. Since that is the case, why not keep a useful body and take revenge in the future and even take back the interests."

"But I just feel uncomfortable!" Liu Yiqing muttered.

Gu Qingci sat upright, slowly turned his face away, and said, "Did you give me a face? Do you want me to hold you and comfort me?"

Liu Yiqing: “…”

The team back to the Central Plains was a little quiet, and everyone had a shadow in their hearts. There were many people like Liu Yiqing's idea. Although there were many people in the team along the way, they were extremely quiet.

Under the night, only horses and camels made some noises from time to time, and the rest were the sounds of wind and sand and cars rolling, gradually moving further and further.

Gu Qingci sat cross-legged in the carriage, slightly closed his eyes. He opened his eyes until the gloomy light came from the horizon. At this time, he began to set up camp.

"Amitabha," a Buddha's name suddenly came from outside the carriage, and a familiar voice came: "A alcoholic, are you still alive?"

Liu Yiqing suddenly turned over and jumped out of the carriage. He saw that there was a carriage next to him at some point. The curtain was lifted up. A bald monk was holding a chicken leg in his hand. He was eating greasy and smiling.

"Three Burials!" Liu Yiqing said in surprise: "I heard that your leg was broken. It seems that your Vajra Indestructible Divine Art has not been practiced properly."

Sanzang spitted a chicken bone at Liu Yiqing and said angrily: "That's martial arts, it's not really practicing me into a small golden man. But you, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"I was beaten by Tang Zhan, Tang Zhan, do you know who it is?"

"I was still beaten by two masters."

Gu Qingci stood aside and watched the two of them fight each other. If he hadn't known about their relationship, he would have doubted how much hatred these two people were, and whether to pull away these two half-dead disabled people.

"Amitabha," Sanzang finally found Gu Qingci standing aside, and said with a Buddhist ceremony: "The little monk has seen Lord Gu, but I don't know if Lord Gu still remembers the little monk, who buried the sky and the dirty people in the world!"

"Of course I remember." Gu Qingci smiled slightly and walked over. He admired the mentality of the Sanzang. His cultivation was destroyed and his legs were broken. He could not move even in the carriage, but he was still calm.

"That's a great honor for the little monk," Sanzang smiled and suddenly thought of something, saying: "Mr. Gu, I remember that you and the Suyi Girl in Qixiufang are good friends. I just passed by Qixiufang. I heard that the girl in Qingyi was seriously injured and is now unconscious!"

Gu Qingci frowned, bowed his hand, and turned around and walked towards the rear.

When he turned around, Liu Yiqing and Sanzang were fighting each other again behind him. From the tone, he might have to fight hand-to-hand.

The camp in Qixiufang is not far away. When Gu Qingci arrived, the disciples were eating dry food. The leading disciple of Qixiufang was a great practitioner and seemed to be very injured. However, he was still able to move. When the great practitioner saw Gu Qingci, he hurried over and bowed and said, "I have seen Lord Gu!"

Gu Qingci returned the favor and said, "I heard that the girl in Qing was injured, so I came to take a look."

The great practitioner said, "Qingyi is still unconscious."

Then, the great practitioner took Gu Qingci to a carriage and gently lifted the curtain.

"Simple clothes!"

After seeing the people in the carriage clearly, Gu Qingci suddenly felt a sudden heart.
Chapter completed!