If the people of Hehuan Sect are succubus who are immersed in the world of the six desires, then Chen Qiao is like a statue of a god high above in a temple, without sorrow or joy.

But for the blasphemers, the more they want to defile the statue of God.

Bai Rong said happily: "But I am a little reluctant to let it go now. You are so beautiful that you fall into the hands of my master. I am afraid that you will suffer a lot and will shed your skin even if you don't die. I can't remember the contents of the last episode of "Zhu Yangce". If you are willing to compare with me and recite it again to me, I will let you go. When I go back, I tell my master that I can't beat Master Yan, how about it?"

Chen Qiao: "The "Zhu Yangce" Travel Soul Scroll is hidden in Xuandu Mountain. Since you know that I am Chen Qiao, why don't you let me recite the Travel Soul Scroll to you?"

Bai Rong smiled and said, "Do you think I'm stupid? I haven't heard of the Wandering Soul Book. You just messed up the order and memorized it all. I don't know whether it's true or false. I've remembered most of the false intentions, but I just couldn't remember it all. If you deliberately confused the order, I can at least tell it."

Chen Qiao: "What if I don't want to cooperate?"

Bai Rong said sweetly: "Then I have to hand you over to my master. Have you never heard of my master Sang Jingxing's reputation? He is several times more cruel than my senior brother Huo Xijing. He is not jealous of men and women. He likes to pick up and replenish people the most. He also likes to torture people in the bed curtain. If a beauty like you falls into his hands, I would never dare to imagine it."

Chen Qiao sighed: "You all think that I am a tiger in Pingyang and let others bully me, so you can do whatever you want, just like you treat me as your bag. In this case, how dare I not cheer up? Even if I don't go to other people, at least don't let the fish meat be! "

Bai Rong was stunned for a moment. Before she could figure out the purpose of Chen Qiao's words, she saw the other party suddenly take action and pointed her slender index finger at her!

"Spring Water Fingering?! How could you do Spring Water Fingering!"

Bai Rong changed color in horror and retreated quickly.

Chapter 35

This is really not a fault with Bai Rong for making a fuss, but the people in the Demon Sect’s fear of Yan Wushi was too profound.

Before Yan Wushi went into seclusion, he had fought against the three demon sects with one person. He destroyed nearly half of the elites of the Dharma Mirror Sect. He also suffered great damage to the vitality of the Hehuan Sect, which almost made him unify the demon sect. If it weren't for the defeat of Cui Youwang later and needed to go into seclusion to heal his wounds, the three sects would still be unknown what the situation would be today.

Even so, everyone really felt a sense of anxiety about the name Yan Wushi.

Bai Rong was not old and was not qualified to fight with Yan Wushi back then. Not long ago, she was ordered by her master to plot against Yan Wushi's eldest disciple Bian Yenmei, but by chance she was met by Yan Wushi. She tried her best to save her life and escape. After that, she had a deeper understanding of the name "Demon Lord".

If Chen Qiao hadn't been alone today, she would never dare to take this risk to come forward.

Now that Chen Qiao saw him use the "Spring Water Fingering Method", the fear of escaping from death a few days ago emerged from her heart again.

After this guidance came, Bai Rong did not dare to take it. Instead, he retreated. The duck, who was unwilling to get it, flew away in vain. His body was stuck to the wall of the car like a loach, and he made a big bend, trying to stop Chen Qiao from behind.

Unexpectedly, Chen Qiao seemed to have eyes behind him, pointing out his index finger, and turned into a palm in the middle, soft and fluttering, almost powerless, but the long and profound internal force contained in it was something Bai Rong would never dare to underestimate.

At this point, she didn't know that she had underestimated people and had a boat capsized in the gutter. She saw Chen Qiao vomiting blood in the carriage. She thought the other party was at the end of her strength, but she still had such strength!

Bai Rong's palms are soft, pink and beautiful, which is enough to make any man feel pity and unable to bear to take action. However, Chen Qiao is an exception because he cannot see that all the charm based on color has no effect on him.

The two of them printed on their palms, silently without any breath of fireworks. Compared to fighting, they were more like women acting coquettishly towards their beloved.

Bai Rong felt that her chest was hit hard. She opened her eyes in disbelief, gritted her teeth, and slapped the carriage with the other hand. The carriage exploded in an instant. The horse was frightened and ran forward. Chen Qiao flew up and fell on the horse, holding the reins tightly, forcing the crazy horse to neigh, and had to slowly slow down.

A low sigh came from behind: "Chen Lang is really a passionate and gentle person. He refuses to hurt even a horse. I am a little jealous of Sect Master Yan!"

Seeing that Chen Qiao was distracted from suppressing the horse, Bai Rong refused to give up and chased after him. Her words were full of affection, but it did not prevent her from taking action at all. She directly patted Chen Qiao on the back, thinking that even if she beat someone up, it would be fine. Anyway, she still had a tone and could open her mouth to speak, so she could recite her delusion!

Chen Qiao also sighed, but did not turn around, but bent down and slid directly to the side of the horse's back. He grabbed the reins with his hand and pressed the horse down with his other hand, but in order to let it avoid the disaster of fish in the pond, the horse lay down, and his toes were on the ground, and he faced Bai Rong head-on.

Bai Rong suffered a loss once, so she dared not face him head-on. She immediately retreated and sank into the woods, leaving only a string of laughter: "Chen Lang is willing to rescue a horse, but he is so cruel to me. I will play with you later!"

After confirming that the other party had finally walked away, Chen Qiao lost his strength to stand, and bent down with his back on the horse, his knees softened and fell to the ground.

The horse lay on the ground and finally calmed down. He screamed twice, tilted his head to look at him, with confusion in his big watery eyes.

Chen Qiao patted it gently: "I'm sorry, I've implicated you..."

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood surged into his throat and could not be suppressed. He subconsciously covered his mouth, but the blood overflowed from his fingers.

Chen Qiao simply let go, let the blood vomit out, and then raised his sleeve to wipe away the blood at the corners of his lips.

He let out a breath, and felt dizzy in his head, buzzing his ears, and his head was heavy and his feet were light. He wanted to fall down and close his eyes and never ask about foreign affairs again.

This state is not unfamiliar. Since his injury, his body is often like this, and he is often weak and weak. As his martial arts recovers, this situation has not improved. On the one hand, he frequently acts, which can affect the injured meridians, and the repair speed cannot keep up with the speed of damage. On the other hand, he encountered a bottleneck when practicing the true qi of "Zhu Yangce", which has not made any progress for a long time. However, relying solely on Xuandu Mountain's original internal strength, he cannot cure his damaged foundation.

But no matter how habits are, his body is still very uncomfortable. He has to rely on the horse to close his eyes and take a nap, hoping to wait for this wave of dizzy and uncomfortable feeling to get up again. Otherwise, in his state, he would not even be able to ride a horse back to the city.

However, at this moment, he heard someone talking not far away: "President Chen, I wonder if you have ever heard a saying, "The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind?"

The voice was neither high nor low, and he did not deliberately show off his power, but asked politely.

It seems to be coming to ask for directions, not to find fault.

Chen Qiao did not open his eyes, but said hoarsely: "The sound under his feet is a little strange, I seem to have never met him."

The visitor was polite: "Yes, this is our first time meeting. I didn't expect Bai Rong to be one step faster than me. Fortunately, Bai Rong was one step faster, otherwise it would be me who came to get the cheaper now. Are you okay?"

Chen Qiao shook his head: "I can't stand up, I'm rude."

The other party was very considerate: "It's okay."

Even though he said that, he had no intention of coming to support him, but he did not leave.

Chen Qiao sighed: "I am not satisfied with the name of Gao."

The other party smiled and said, "Mr. Chen and I fell in love with each other. I just looked at the style and almost forgot to introduce myself. I despise Guang, a person from Hexi, and now my residence is vague."

This surname is very uncommon, and you can count a slap in the world.

Chen Qiao said: "What kind of virtue is Chen? He actually worked for the leader of the Dharma Mirror Sect to arrive in person?"

Guangling San: "Guang has been accusing of Master Chen for a long time, but unfortunately he has only been destined to meet him today. When he heard Master Chen falls down, Guang still feels deeply regretful. He didn't expect that he can still see your style of losing two people in a row today. Fortunately!"

Chen Qiao smiled bitterly: "Sect Master Guang, don't drop the book bag. Can you say something directly? Otherwise, if I can't hold on to faint later, I can't hear what you want to say."

There is no need to experience it personally, and he knows that he must be in great pain now, but when he sees that he can still laugh, Guanglingsan feels a little impressed.

Guangling San: "Sect Master Yan took something like the Dharma Jing Sect, but he has not returned it yet. I have to ask Master Chen to visit the Dharma Jing Sect."

Chen Qiao: "Then you may have miscalculated. I have to waste food in Sect Master Guang. The pair of chopsticks used by Sect Master Yan are probably much more valuable than me."

He was very hard to say a word now. After he could only finish this sentence, he closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and his face was extremely pale, as if he was about to die the next moment.

Guanglingsan was also afraid that he would die accidentally, so he reached out and wanted to explore the other party's pulse and resume his energy.

As soon as his hand touched the other person's wrist, he suddenly moved slightly and quickly retreated by more than ten feet!

Just where Guanglingsan had just stood, a shallow pothole appeared on the ground.

"Outsiders say that Sect Master Yan picked up the injured Sect Chen and wanted to humiliate the other party and treat him as a forbidden body. Now it seems that's not the case!" Guanglingsan smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, Sect Master Yan's style is even better than the past!"

Yan Wushi glanced at Chen Qiao, and the latter didn't know whether he fell asleep or fainted. There was a large pool of blood on his cuffs, his hands were soft and drooping, and his eyes closed were ignorant.

His eyes returned to Guanglingsan: "In the past few years, the Dharma Jing Sect was suppressed by the Hehuan Sect and had nowhere to live in the Central Plains. He had to leave Tuyuhun. You, the sect leader, were too incompetent."

Guangling smiled and said, "I am naturally not as capable as Sect Master Yan. There is also the former leader of Xuandu Mountain in hand. It can warm the bed and replenish it, and it can also be used as a tool for trial martial arts. This three-killing move made others envious. I wanted to borrow it for a few days. I never thought that Sect Master Yan would pay so much attention and rushed over without stopping!"

He dressed as a scholar and was gentle and elegant, but his mouth was typical of the magical style and spoke without any scruples.

Yan Wushi: "I heard that the Fajing Sect has been successful in Tuyuhun in recent years. Even Kwalu Khan obeys your advice. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. It is really like a fish in water."
Chapter completed!