Chapter 141 Clues

When Qingyu walked out of the west gate, he almost wanted to laugh at himself. But the cold sweat behind him could not be neglected. Within ten miles, there must be an ambush.

Otherwise, the ghost garden is not a ghost garden.

He looked at Qingyu with a gloomy face, "It's time to let me go. You have left such a long distance."

Qing Yu looked at the light walker in the distance and sighed, "Since your person is so sincere, how can I not keep my promise?"

A sword spirit suddenly emerged, and Qing Yu looked at the thunder ground fiercely.

"I let you go, but my sword won't let me. You can't blame me, can I?"

Daily shouted,

"Qing Yu, you don't want to die."

"Ah...."

The sun is so big, at noon. The old man with a long beard is taking advantage of the cool under the tree, and there are only about 100 prisoners left. They can only obey Qingyu's command, and even if they are not convinced, there is nothing they can do.

It was a feat for them to defeat the ghost, and they miraculously killed the thunder. This matter will definitely shock the above. A general manager is dead. It's not a joke. The protection of the law will definitely take action.

This point can be seen naturally by Qingyu. But he defeated Lei Di. The nine-star swordsman is extremely threatening wherever he put it. He can't take this risk and let the tiger back to the mountain. It will be difficult to kill him in the future.

Anyway, the relationship with the ghost garden will be completely broken sooner or later. Now he has to wait for the full pursuit of the ghost garden.

I rubbed my feverish forehead and looked at such a big sun,

"I don't know what's going on with Zhiliu."

Qing Yu's most worried thing is that Zhi Liu Xiongkun and others are in danger in order to save themselves for their own safety. I hope they don't.

No. I don't think so. Qingyu shook his head. They were very impulsive, but Murong Qiushui would not be impulsive. At the beginning, they walked alone before Jianmen, and Murong Qiushui still believed in his ability. At that time, Qingyu said, "If I can't escape, how many chances do you have to win?"

Qing Yu believes that not only Murong Qiushui, but also the old man Yin is not a fool.

At this moment, they'd better find a cave to hide and don't let the people of the Ghost Garden find it. In addition, there are also people of the heavenly sect. The people of Mormon Shuramon are also looking for the princess. Fortunately, they all think that Princess Wanxuan has been in the hands of the ghost garden.

Qing Yu suddenly found that the long bearded old man's skin was very white, because he found that the long bearded old man always covered his left hand with a scar.

Noticing Qingyu's eyes, the old man with a long beard seemed to be stunned for a moment and hurriedly moved his eyes away. He seemed to pull his beard and withdrew his hand in pain.

"Is the senior injured?"

The bearded old man quickly waved his hand, "No, thank you for your concern. The divine power of the doorkeeper is still emerging in front of the old man.

Qing Yu quickly said politely, "If it hadn't been for the help of my predecessors, my life would have been in the hands of the ghost."

The old man with a long beard said,

"That's not true. With your ability, there is no need for me. At that time, it was just a whim."

Qing Yu shook his head and didn't say anything more. He just noticed the corners of the bearded old man's eyes, and there was a little crack. He smiled strangely and then walked away.

The old man with a long beard frowned, "Did he find out?"

Qing Yu looked at so many living faces, all of whom were poor and fierce, but now they looked like a dead fish. They have just experienced a life-and-death war, and few people have survived. Of course, that's their expression. Do you still expect a group of dying people to laugh when they are about to die?

Qing Yu knew that it was impossible, and he said loudly,

"Originally, I saved you with selfishness, and I want to receive you from me to work for me. Of course, now that everyone has come out, you are free, and I don't force you to do what you don't want to do. I just ask lightly, do you want to follow me?

"You must also know that I am the owner of Tianfu Gate. We are at peace with the Ghost Garden, which is certain."

Qingyu's shocking snow sword was directly inserted upside down on the ground and shouted,

"You, choose yourself. If you want to stay, come to the sword. If you want to leave, you will never force yourself."

For a while, many people hesitated, and many people came to the sword without thinking about it. They think that there is a way to live with Qing Yu.

Some people hesitated and chose to walk to the side of the sword, while others stayed still.

Qing Yu didn't say anything. After waiting for a moment, he was ready to leave immediately, because he knew that he should not stay here for a long time. The earlier you go, the safer it will be. It is not completely out of the sphere of influence of the Ghost Garden.

Just as Qingyu was about to leave, he found that the old man with a long beard had not come here yet.

Doesn't he want to follow himself?

Qingyu was stunned. The one who impressed him the most was the bearded old man. He knew that this old man might be pretending to be. Looking at his beard, he knew that it was fake, but this man's kung fu was really good, and he was not a ghost gardener. It seemed that Qingyu wanted to take Luo as his power. But he found that this man didn't buy his own.

No.

What is he looking at?

Qing Yu looked in the direction of the long bearded old man and saw the long beard old man looking for something under a tree and seemed to have found something.

Qing Yu said with a smile,

"Follow my brother, and he will be my brother in the future. I will do my best to take responsibility for your safety, which is also my responsibility as the master of the door.

Then walk towards the bearded old man,

"Senior, don't you want to leave?"

The bearded old man said, "Look, what is this?"

Following the hand of the old man with a long beard, a trace of sword pattern appeared on a tree. Qingyu was shocked that this sword pattern was not someone else's. He was very familiar with Murong Qiushui's sword posture and this kind of scratches that only the ethereal sword could have.

No heavy or light, silky.

Qing Yu knew that this must have been left by Murong Qiushui, because Murong Qiushui is the only one who will have the ethereal sword in the world except Juanzong. Of course, Juanzong won't be bored to this point, and she is no longer here.

Of course, Qing Yu did not rule out the descendants of the god of Yunxiao, but there seems to be no descendants of the god of Yunxiao in this place.

So Qingyu concluded that it was done by Murong Qiushui, which is wrong. There is another person.

Murong will also do it in autumn.

Who is it?

The old man with a long beard looked at Qingyu attentively at the sword mark, and glanced at Qingyu's eyes, so focused.

"What to think about, you will know when you go."

Qing Yu patted his thigh, yes, why didn't he think of it? Even if he saw Murong Autumn, what could he do to himself?