My younger sister, Li Li, was the most arrogant and she immediately changed her words and said in a sweet voice: "The Godmother of Qi Piao! I and my sister have already killed the pervert master of Fengling Castle, Kuai Yue, and also killed his master Jiang Ping."

Everyone was slaughtered, so we are lucky enough not to disappoint you, old man. Do you know when we will send someone to take over Fenglingbao?"

Duan Qing smiled with satisfaction and said, "Good boy, don't worry! Let's deal with the sword-catching competition in the evening first, and then we'll make a decision."

"Yes! I will obey the orders of the head godmother!"

The two sisters emphasized the word "godmother" with special emphasis.

Duan Qing then sneered and said: "Hmph! That Jiang Ping thought he was smart and notified me of Kuai Yue's plan in advance. He also proposed that after killing Kuai Yue and helping him ascend to the position of Lord of the Castle, he would join me in the Taiyin Sect.

, became a branch, do you really think that I don’t know that he is from the Golden Sword Alliance? It’s really ridiculous!”

Chang Lanqing's face darkened, and she waved her hand and said: "Those sanctimonious hypocrites of the Golden Sword League, kill them one by one on sight, you're welcome!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in blue clothes ran in and said in a panic: "Report to the leader of Duan, Elder Chang! Chang Jie, the leader of the 'Lantang' who is stationed at 'Guiyuan Temple', seems to have been seriously injured.

, was brought into the temple by a monk, and the brothers are closely monitoring him!"

"What!"

Chang Lanqing's face changed suddenly, and he stood up with a cry, and unconsciously grabbed the man's arm. The pain made him grin, and he kept begging for mercy, and then he regained consciousness.

"What's going on? Jie'er is injured! Who is that monk? He dared to hurt my Jie'er, damn it! If I don't kill him, I'll write it backwards!"

Duan Qing also looked surprised. After all, it was not his son who was injured, so he could still remain calm and asked quickly: "Brother Chang, don't worry! Xiaojie's martial arts is not weak, and he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. That monk should

Could it be that he accidentally injured Xiaojie? Otherwise, why would he take him to the 'Mohu Strange Doctor' Guo Zhenchao for treatment?"

Chang Lanqing was already very anxious at this moment. He could not hear anything and shouted loudly: "Big sister! Are you coming? Brother, I only have this precious son, and I must not make any mistakes!"

Chang Lanqing loved her son so much that she was already outside the hall before she finished speaking.

Of course Duan Qing couldn't ignore it, so he followed him without saying a word. The two sisters Li Yan and Li Li also quickly followed behind. They had just recognized their godmother, and Duan Qing hadn't officially nodded before. Nothing could be said to make this mouth hot.

It's cool down, isn't it?

The undercurrent outside is raging, and the fight is very exciting, but inside "Guiyuan Temple" it is still calm as usual, and there is no wave in the dry well.

"Mohu Strange Doctor" Guo Zhenchao has an eccentric personality. He never distinguishes between black and white when treating patients. Except for those aristocratic officials who are rich and unkind, he treats everyone equally. In addition, with his superb medical skills and benevolence, he has saved countless lives over the years.

, and therefore won the respect of people in the world and the local people. This is also the reason why those black and white figures who want to seize the sword dare not come directly to him. After all, public anger is hard to offend.

Guo Bin was lucky. After being separated from Guo Xuanwu, he was protected by Zhong Cheng's good friend Pei Guang and rushed out. Following his guidance, he came to Guiyuan Temple all the way and was ahead of the sword seizing competition.

But he couldn't get out.

Guo Zhenchao was overjoyed to see Guo Bin come back, because he could continue his research on mutant toxins again.

After learning about the Sword Seizing Conference from Guo Zhenchao, Guo Bin couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Because he was going to assassinate Wan Chonghai, it was extremely inconvenient to carry the White Tiger Sword, so he stored it here. He didn't expect that it would cause such a problem.

A big reaction, and at the same time he also regretted letting Guo Xuanwu come here to meet him.

Regret has no effect, so I can only wait. As a result, after waiting for two days, Guo Xuanwu has not arrived yet, but Master Taihui has arrived.

The arrival of Master Taihui surprised Guo Zhenchao, and at the same time he was very surprised, because Master Taihui also brought a strong man, and he seemed to be seriously injured and had fallen into a coma.

After the diagnosis, Guo Zhenchao's surprise became even more intense, because the man did not suffer any external injuries, not even internal injuries, but his brain was severely stimulated, causing some mental disorder.

This person is none other than Chang Lanqing's son, the new generation leader of the "Lantang" of the Hehai Gang - Chang Jie.

Fortunately, Chang Jie was not close to Master Taihui and Wan Zheng at that time, about a hundred meters away. Wan Zheng was focused on dealing with Master Taihui, and the range of "Death Coming" he used was only about fifty meters, so he

It was only slightly affected, but it almost turned him into a madman.

Under Guo Zhenchao's careful treatment, Chang Jie quickly regained consciousness. After introducing himself, Guo Zhenchao realized that he was one of his own. Chang Jie did not hide anything anymore and simply told the situation outside.

Guo Zhenchao introduced Guo Bin to Master Taihui again. The two exchanged a few simple words of politeness. Master Taihui could tell at a glance that Guo Bin had an extraordinary spirit. There was a faint official accent in his conversation, and his voice was high-pitched and a bit harsh.

"This man sounds like a eunuch. Could it be that he was a eunuch before? Also, although I have never seen his appearance before, I have a vague impression of his figure. I should have seen him somewhere. Why can't I think of it?"

Woke up?"

Master Taihui's heart moved slightly. He looked at Pei Guang next to him. Although he didn't say a word, the thick and bloody aura exuding from his body had clearly told Master Taihui what he was.

Such a person.

Master Taihui couldn't help but have a doubt in his heart: "How could these two people with completely different paths come together?"

How did he know that Guo Bin was "forcibly" protected here?

After Guo Zhenchao invited everyone to sit down, his apprentice Xiao Liu served tea.

Before he could take a sip, Guo Zhenchao couldn't wait to ask for instructions from the Buddha: "Master Taihui! I have something unclear, and I hope you can give me some advice!"

Master Taihui clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name and said, "Guo Tanyue, what are you unclear about?"

"Master, half a month ago, Lao Zhang came to see me for medical treatment. Later he went out for something and left a sword he carried with him here. I didn't care at first and hung the sword in the side hall. It was originally inconspicuous, but someone

He recognized that it was an ancient sword, and it was very valuable. From then on, the disciple was in fear all day long, for fear of being stolen and unable to explain it to Lao Zhang. Now that he is back, it stands to reason that the object should be returned to its original owner, and the disciple should

I felt relieved, but as a result, this sword attracted the covetousness of countless martial arts people, and the disciples began to feel uneasy again, what on earth is going on?"

Master Taihui glanced at Guo Bin intentionally or unintentionally, smelled the tea fragrance again, smiled calmly and said: "People are thirsty, but as long as they smell the tea fragrance, they will produce saliva and quench their thirst before drinking. You know this is

What’s the reason?”

Guo Zhenchao frowned, held up the tea cup unconsciously, his eyes straightened, and he fell into deep thought.

Seeing Guo Zhenchao's expression like an old monk in trance, Pei Guang next to Guo Bin was puzzled. He picked his cheek and asked stupidly: "Master! If this person is thirsty, he will naturally smell the fragrance of tea."

There will be spitting, and swallowing the spitting will moisten the throat. This is a natural thing. Is there any special reason?"

Master Taihui smiled slightly, picked up the lid of the teacup and closed it on the rim of the cup.

A crisp sound of "Pa!" woke up Guo Zhenchao, who was still deep in thought. He looked enlightened and returned the salute with a smile and clasped hands, as if to say "I understand." This made Pei Guang even more confused.

Already.

Master Taihui smiled and nodded and said: "Whether it is inner thoughts or all things in the outside world, everything is an image in the heart and cannot be separated from the nature of one's own mind. Just like this cup of tea, whether it is smelled or drank, the inner and outer

All feelings, including what is imagined in the mind, are collectively called the 'eighteen realms'."
Chapter completed!