Chapter 183 Yan Luo Qing Gui (Subscribe)

Haoran Immortal Sect, on a floating island.

Mysterious light was rising, and the light was bright. A man in green was dancing with a sword, swinging the sword and practicing swordsmanship.

The sword light was rising, swinging with supernatural power, spreading with the wind, and swaying in the air.

A powerful force rolled up the leaves around, followed the sword, and flew into the sky to form a giant dragon body.

Swish!

This speed was still advancing, and many people were watching with a little shock. There were several men in ordinary clothes around, who were slowly walking under the leadership of a middle-aged man who looked like an old butler.

He bowed slightly to the man dancing with the sword, and then he said lightly: "Green ghost, the master has an order."

Hearing this slightly hoarse voice, the man of affection stopped and asked curiously: "Just say it, what does the master want."

He knew that the reason why the old butler came was not just to see him.

There must be something!

However, he was not afraid, but felt more challenged. The long sword in his hand was his sharpest weapon.

Killing is not difficult!

His name is Qing Gui, and he is one of the disciples sponsored and trained by the Zhao family. Because they have a certain influence in the Haoran Immortal Sect, they can all be worshipped in the sect.

The old housekeeper's face sank slightly, and he couldn't help but say: "Young Master Zhao Mo wants to borrow you from the master, and the master agreed."

Nodding, Qing Gui said: "Okay, but you should know that this time will also count."

As soon as he said this, the old housekeeper nodded slightly and smiled: "Of course, deduct this time, you will be free in two more chances."

For such capable people, the Zhao family's control is relatively loose, allowing them to leave the Zhao family and be their true selves.

However, certain tasks need to be completed.

Originally, Qing Gui had three more chances to attack. This time, helping Zhao Mo eliminated one, and he was one step closer to freedom.

Qing Gui nodded slowly, put away the dancing sword and said to him: "Do you have any other requests? You can say it all at once."

He is called Yan Luo, a ruthless existence, with a perfect strength in the foundation building realm and extraordinary combat power.

The old housekeeper pondered for a moment, and said: "You go find Master Zhao Mo and follow his orders. Now he is..."

As he said, he told Jiang Que's affairs one by one, and the implication was already very obvious.

Qing Gui just nodded slightly and said lightly, "Okay, I know."

Then he didn't say anything more, his eyes were as calm as water, but a trace of deep surprise surged in his eyes.

Jiang Que's magic made him feel a little strange, and he couldn't help thinking secretly: "It seems that this is another person who is going to die young."

Originally, there was nothing wrong, but he provoked Zhao Mo, and he got into trouble when he took action.

He had long understood the implication of the old housekeeper's words, but he didn't say much, and his tone was extremely cold.

Just an ordinary person, just one of the many people killed to him. Perhaps because he killed too many people, he was almost numb.

Then, the old housekeeper was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly stopped, "Try to do it as conveniently as possible, don't let Young Master Zhao Mo be in danger.

Although the master doesn't like him, he doesn't have a good impression of the master.

However, Young Master Zhao Mo is the blood of the master scattered outside after all, and we can't ignore him."

This matter is an easy thing for Qing Gui who is about to take action, and it is not difficult.

He smiled slightly and said to the old housekeeper: "This matter is easy, I agree, but you have to send me a few jars of wine brewed from fairy fruit later."

He has already taken action, and it is reasonable to save the young master of the Zhao family by the way. It's just a matter of convenience.

However, it's okay if he doesn't take action.

The old housekeeper nodded deeply, took a breath, and then slowly left, saying, "Okay, I'll send it back later, you can leave quickly."

After giving the order, the old housekeeper took a few servants of the Zhao family and flew away, and did not stay.

After he left completely, Qing Gui pondered, "Since that person is only a cultivator in the middle stage of the foundation building realm, but has not been eliminated by Zhao Mo, it must be not simple. It seems that I have to be careful this time."

He did not dare to be careless.

In fact, those who were really careless had already died in one mission after another. Those who survived were either lucky or powerful and scheming.

Obviously, he, Qing Gui, belonged to the latter.

But soon, a smile appeared on his lips, and he muttered to himself: "This is a good thing. Originally, the Zhao family had three chances, which could have allowed me to handle some major events.

But now this event is not too difficult, and it can be regarded as completing one, leaving only two.

As long as I do two more things for them, I will be completely free and completely separated from the Zhao family!"

He was trained by the Zhao family since he was a child, and was sent to the Haoran Immortal Sect to learn the immortal way. Naturally, he would take another path in the future.

I don't want to be trapped by some tedious things and end up with a tragic end.

Immediately, he put away his sword, went to the house to pack up some things, and then slowly came out.

He casually pinched a magic formula, and a mysterious light flew out of his hand and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Buzz!

Instantly, the power of the formation was stimulated by him, and a powerful energy light curtain appeared instantly, which made people shocked.

The great formation that protected the dojo had apparently been opened by him, and outsiders would not be able to enter unless he closed it.

This place was like a private forbidden area.

Then, he casually made a magic formula, and his body shape suddenly changed. After a slight shake, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared in the sky in the blink of an eye.

Gradually, he went to the location of Zhao Mo. Because of the old housekeeper, he knew it early.

...

At this time.

Jiang Que was dressed in a white brocade robe, with a relaxed and indifferent face, free and easy, as if the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth would not make him change color.

He would not be afraid of anything even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. He had already calculated Zhao Mo.

As long as the cultivators in the Jindan realm did not come out, he would not feel dangerous, so he muttered to himself: "The mission has been received, the waist card has been taken, and I just need to wait for the right time."

By then, he wanted both people and money, and he had to get both.

And not far behind Jiang Que, Zhao Mo and some people were staring at him, and pondered: "No matter who he is, he must die."

Not killing is not enough to calm the anger in his heart. The anger has long been accumulated and resentful, and it has been difficult to suppress the anger in his heart for a long time.

At this time, someone around Zhao Mo said, "Master, I'm afraid that guy will plot this matter, be careful not to fall into his trap."

He was very worried that Zhao Mo would act impulsively. If something happened to him, wouldn't they all be in trouble?

Once Zhao Mo got into trouble, it was possible that the Zhao family would kill everyone around him, and the fact that he didn't protect him well could be used as an excuse.

But Zhao Mo didn't think so, and said coldly, "What conspiracy can he have? He just wants to lead us to the dragon and let the dragon kill us.

But are we fools?

Take the opportunity to kill him completely before he reaches the dragon's place!"

And this is the truth.

The cold voice was as cold and fierce as the cold, and the murderous aura did not decrease at all.

"Yes."

Hearing this, the servant had to respond in a low voice, but with a bitter smile on his face.

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Also, the Ancient City of Jingjue is coming, and I seem to remember mentioning Chen Kun before (well, I definitely have a memory problem, shouldn't it be Jin Dong, embarrassing!).