The third elder glanced at the people lying on the bed. He probably wished that the head brother wished they were dead at this moment, but there was no need for him to be so entangled.
If the natal Gu is damaged, even if it is rescued, its power will be greatly damaged, and it will take a few years of rest before it can be like a normal person.
The head of the Changle Sect took a look, told his disciples to leave a few people behind and take good care of the elders, and then led his men to chase after them.
The third elder followed, and his silence was unusual.
Once the seeds of doubt are planted, as long as there is suitable soil, sooner or later they will take root and sprout and grow vicious fruits.
Jiang Ningxuan said: "So, senior brother, you specifically stayed in Baizhai and lived in that family. Did you expect this?"
Jiang Ningxuan's eyes were full of surprise when she looked at Lou Yunzhou. Taking one step counts three steps. Every step his senior brother takes counts the next dozen steps. He has no choice but to follow the arranged path.
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Lou Yunzhou said: "How can it be so magical? I just happened to pass by and rested for a night in Baizhai."
Of course, the status of the third elder of Changlemen is related to him. He can only be the clan elder of Bai Village. Although he doesn't know how things will develop, he can't go wrong if he thinks a little more.
It's best if you don't use it, but if you do use it, it's a good move.
Jiang Ningxuan's eyes were filled with admiration.
Lou Yunzhou reached out to pour her a glass of honey water and handed it over: "Drink it. If you count the time, they should be here too."
He has long been used to these things. Ning'er doesn't need to learn. All the conspiracies and tricks are just as long as he is there. She only needs to be responsible and happy.
Jiang Ningxuan suddenly felt a little hot, coughed slightly, and said: "The two little guys, Suzaku and Jiuwei, are getting more and more crazy. I'm going to find them."
I drank it all in one gulp, almost choked, stood up and ran out.
Yue Yi walked over and happened to meet Jiang Ningxuan as he was going out. He nodded respectfully and greeted her.
Inside the room, Lou Yunzhou was stroking his tea cup with a smile on his lips.
Yue Yi stood at the door of the house, looked at his master inside, blinked his eyes, and suspected that there was an hallucination in front of his eyes. At this time, the master was actually in a good mood.
Sure enough, his master is not an ordinary person.
Lou Yunzhou said in a cold voice: "Come in."
Yue Yi walked in.
The master and servant discussed for a long time, and orders were issued one after another. The carrier pigeons cooed and flew to different places.
The head of the Changle Sect and the three elders rushed over non-stop, trying to control the matter within a certain range, but they didn't know that the hole had already been dug, and the end was already doomed when they had their wrong ideas.
Whether you come or not, you are destined to fall into a pit. The only difference is the size of the pit and whether you can climb out.
On the second day, at noon, a huge group of people caught up with Lou Yunzhou and his party.
"Head of Changle Sect, what do you mean?" On the horse, Mo Xingyuan's face darkened, without any smile on his face.
Duanmu Wen took out the sword in his hand and looked at the group of people on the opposite side, silently expressing his attitude that if he wanted to fight, he would fight.
The melon-eaters who were watching stopped one after another, looking curiously at the two sides confronting each other, with a strange light flashing in their eyes, while carefully checking the escape route, and if they found anything wrong, they would retreat immediately.
Of course you have to watch the excitement, but you also have to protect yourself and not risk your life for nothing. They are so witty.
The long swords in the Moon Guard's hands were all unsheathed.
The third elder of Changlemen put his hands in front of him to express his harmlessness, and said: "Don't get me wrong, we don't have any malicious intent in coming here this time."
No malice? Who believes this?
They looked at each other, with wariness in each other's eyes.
The third elder said all he could to say good things and showed his greatest sincerity.
The door of the carriage was always closed. Duanmu Wen and Mo Xingyuan had surprisingly consistent attitudes. They clenched the swords in their hands, and if they dared to step forward, they would fight.
The third elder looked at the head of Changle Sect.
What he said didn't work and people didn't listen, so the head senior brother had to take action himself.
The leader of Changle Sect took a deep breath and felt that he was very suffocated. However, he had to humble himself when asking for help from others.
Next, the carriage door finally opened and Lou Yunzhou spoke.
Jiang Ningxuan was sitting in the carriage. She didn't say much, but every sentence was focused on the key points. The head of the Changle Sect could only agree to the request, and she was very impressed.
Gongsun Jinwei admired him: "Elder brother is really amazing."
Qiqi held Dabai in his arms. The two masters and pets nodded when they heard the words, and couldn't agree more.
"Chirp!"
"Ouch!"
Suzaku and Nine-Tails also nodded. The big devil is indeed powerful and they are all afraid of him.
Jiang Ningxuan held her chin with one hand. Strangely, at this moment, she felt that the expressions of several people in the carriage were so similar. They were really flattering.
Suzaku fluttered his wings and lowered his head to comb himself. Master, you have nothing to do if you don't face the big devil yourself. The master is ineffective, so how can he and the Nine-Tails guy have the confidence?
Jiang Ningxuan glared at Suzaku, "What do you mean, are you looking for trouble?"
The Suzaku cries to please it, but it definitely doesn't mean that. The owner must have misunderstood it. He thought that it followed the owner all the way, worked hard, and became tired and thin. Even if there is no credit, there is hard work. The owner actually treats it like this. It is really hurt.
A pure and systematic heart.
Jiang Ningxuan looked at the furry and fat little red bird in front of her, whose energy could not be controlled and was ready to spit out sparks at any time, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
There was a suspicious silence in the carriage.
Kyuubi tried his best to minimize his presence so as not to let his boss and master notice him. He moved his claws and kicked a porcelain bottle. He shifted his attention and began to play with concentration.
"Woo!" The natal Gu in the porcelain bottle wailed. They had really been unlucky for eight lifetimes to be reduced to such a state. They were like insects, and they wished they could just die.
The conversation outside the carriage came to an end. The leader of the Changle Sect was reluctant but could not change the facts. After struggling, he still agreed.
Mo Xingyuan glanced at them with disdain.
Why bother? You have to agree sooner or later, and you have to fight to the death. This makes the senior brother unhappy, and the conditions are even more stringent.
The head of Changle Sect was not happy at all after his life Gu was taken back. The corners of his mouth that he reluctantly raised were uglier than crying.
The third elder advised: "Brother, the overall situation is the most important thing."
The lives of several elders must be saved by the head brother. The Changle Sect needs them, they need them to frighten the Miao territory, and they must not be ignored in public or private matters.
"Alas!" The head of the Changle Sect sighed, forced himself to say goodbye, and rode back to the new city.
Mo Xingyuan said: "Senior Brother, are we just going to let them go?"
Lou Yunzhou raised the corners of his lips and revealed a smile.
Mo Xingyuan stumbled and almost fell off his horse. He looked at Duanmu Wen aside, his face paralyzed with astonishment.
In Xincheng, several elders had just recovered their natal Gu and were still awake. A piece of news was still spreading in the Miao territory. The leader of the Changle Sect spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale. This chapter has been completed!