This master brother is not right

Qingyun Mountain.

The setting sun is like blood.

In an inconspicuous mountain depression.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was wearing the Daoist robe of a disciple of Qingyun’s inner sect, was silently putting down the blood-colored letter-passing jade slip, his indifferent expression looked so gloomy in the setting sun.

In fact, at noon, he received a secret message from his subordinate Qiongqi.

There was only one sentence in the newsletter.

A sentence that made Ye Zhiqiu’s scalp tingle.

[Missy is in Hongyang, held hostage by the innate sword body]

As for what came later [Gao Tie guessed that the other party was here to demonstrate], and [Sword body is old and cunning] [Albatron Sect may be on guard] [Sect master be careful]…

He basically didn’t take it to heart.

There was only one sentence dangling in his head.

——My daughter was captured by Qing Yunmen!

Ye Zhiqiu was silent all afternoon.

thought for an afternoon

I also waited all afternoon.

Until now, there is no good news that things will turn around.

In other words, her precious daughter did fall into Qingyun’s hands, and was held hostage by that innate sword body, so she waited for herself to be baited in the rolling jade building.

“The innate sword body equals the sky…”

Ye Zhiqiu, the leader of the Blood River Sect, whispered the familiar name softly.

There was no expression on his face, only his eyes gradually turned blood red.

Just as he expected.

After the plan of the snake monster in Zuixianya was seen through, the prudent and wise Shenren Xiao must have smelled the conspiracy, and decisively blocked the gate of Qingyun Mountain, allowing entry and not exiting.

The blood river spies lurking in Qingyun couldn’t send out any information at all.

This quiet and beautiful Qingyun Mountain.

Could it be… a huge trap?

Could it be a lore trap specially aimed at him, Ye Zhiqiu?

Did the Qingyun executives have long expected that when they heard that their daughter had been arrested, they would probably not rob someone head-on, but would choose to come to Qingyun Mountain to engage in house-swapping tactics?

He was upright and aboveboard, without any concealment.

Na Qitian took the hostages to Shanhaiyuan, and exported the IQ of Qiongqi Dharma Protector.

Is this pure mockery and provocation?

No, Ye Zhiqiu doesn’t think so.

Since Taotie and Qiongqi have jointly analyzed that Na Qitian is a wise man with terrifying intelligence and terrible speaking skills, then he will not go to Shanhaiyuan for no reason.

He brought the hostages there just to ridicule and provoke?

Not only would it be impossible to demonstrate, but it would only anger the entire senior management of the Blood River Sect.

Since Jian Body is a smart person.

Then you won’t do unwise things.

It took an afternoon.

Ye Zhiqiu wasted his mind and kept deducing the goals of Qi Tian, ​​Xiao Shenren and others.

In the end, he deduced that it was probably a means of provoking anger, and wanted to make himself angry.

Once a person is angry, he will lose his mind.

And once I get angry, I’m likely to make mistakes.

According to his cunning and scheming personality, it is absolutely impossible to go to Gunyulou to find the Qingyun sect’s important person face to face. Who knows what kind of trap the current Hongyang City has been set up by Qingyun sect.

If you can’t grab it head-on, then you will think of strategies such as besieging Wei and saving Zhao.

He has a hostage in Qing Yun Sect.

You can also have hostages yourself.

That Wangshu Shouzuo travels all year round, and his sword body is not in Qingyun.

Didn’t there just happen to be ready-made hostages on Shenjian Peak?

He could have captured the two junior sisters in the sword body and forced Qingyun to release him – he could even turn against the general!

This is exactly what Ye Zhiqiu wanted to do right away.

But he hesitated for a whole afternoon.

——What if, their home-changing tactics were also within their expectations?

Hongyang City and Qingyun Mountain.

Which one is the trap?

The sunset light gradually faded, and the night gradually merged.

The cold sweat on Ye Zhiqiu’s body grew more and more, and even wet the Qingyun Taoist robe used for camouflage.

“Huh—”

Once again suppressed the churning mood.Ye Zhiqiu regained his cold and domineering disposition.

He knows that the more it is like this, the less he can panic. Now he wants to do everything possible to break the situation.

As for the choice at this moment.

Whether to turn around and return to Hongyang immediately, or to sneak into Qingyun without hesitation…

It didn’t take him long to figure it out.

If he returns to Hongyang City at this moment, then he doesn’t have any cards in his hand that can be exchanged for his daughter.

Only then did he really lose!

Now, he is going to sneak into Qingyun Shenjian Peak and seize the two junior sisters with the sword body as hostages!

As for whether this is a trap…

Ye Zhiqiu is ready to take a gamble.

He decided to believe in his life once.

Ye Zhiqiu walked towards Qingyunmen Hongqiao.

“Huh… calm down.”

Eight hundred years ago, at that time, Ye Zhiqiu was still a newbie in the way of magic, and the way of magic that was suppressed by Patriarch Baimei into a grandson was basically kneeling like the Jianghu sect.

Those who didn’t kneel were treated as leeks by Ziqing Shuangjian.

At that time, Ye Zhiqiu was just a hot-blooded young man without much ambition. All he wanted in his heart was to live with his good brothers and not be bullied to death by the righteous way.

Later, he became the sub-rudder master of the Blood River Gate.

At that time, what he was thinking about was how to avoid the mopping up of the famous and decent families, so that the brothers could eat better and have more cultivation resources.

He never thought of himself as a devil.

He also always believed that what he did was not an evil thing that hurt nature and reason!

Until his best friend was smashed to death by a Buddhist bald man with a bowl, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly understood that his destiny had been held in the hands of others and slaughtered by others.

So.

He learned forbearance and conspiracy.

He took advantage of the best opportunity when Patriarch Baimei flew up to fight against the evil fire, and took the seat of the head of the Blood River Sect in one fell swoop.

Finally, he firmly grasped his destiny in his hands.

“Back then, Tianji Xing of Liurenmen told me.”

“My life is to die once, but I don’t agree.”

“I think it’s up to you to decide whether you’re going to live or die, whether you’re a demon or not.”

Ye Zhiqiu never believed in fate!

There are only two exceptions in my life.

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The first time he took great risks to be with a Qingqiu sky fox.

The second time was when he took great risks and sneaked into Qingyunmen—for his long-lost daughter.

The indifferent eyes became disdainful.

Ye Zhiqiu snorted coldly, he wanted to see what kind of hidden dragon and crouching tiger this Qingyun Sect was.

What kind of trap did Xiao Shenren and those hypocrites prepare for themselves?

He walked across the Hongqiao expressionlessly.

Although she was wearing a somewhat simple Taoist robe, her unique and unrestrained aura was outstanding, causing many nympho female disciples to look sideways and chatter one by one.

Oh, what an accented uncle!

Ye Zhiqiu, with a domineering and indifferent style of painting, walked across the Hongqiao, and then his cold and surly face couldn’t maintain his personality, and a trace of embarrassment began to appear gradually.

What is that…

In which direction is Shenjian Peak?

I don’t know how long I wandered around, but Ye Zhiqiu didn’t wait for the right person to ask for directions.

The passerby he is looking for is preferably single.

 ……………………

That way, even if the other party has doubts, he can easily fool them.

It’s a pity that Qingyun’s disciples passing by are in groups of twos and threes.

There were also some little girls who were so busy that they ran over and chattered and asked him if he had a wife, and asked him if he would accept mental cheating, and why did he cheat with Senior Brother Qi…

Damn it!

A despicable woman with a hideous face!

Is this Qingyunmen?

But it’s really funny!

Ye Zhiqiu is extremely disdainful of this generation of Qingyun disciples, and he is maliciously guessing in his heart that maybe it is the innate sword body that has absorbed all the aptitude and blessings of this generation of disciples!

Wait until the beginning of the new year.

Finally, a single disciple walked by.

“Excuse me, in which direction is Shenjian Peak?”

The sluggish and drowsy disciple Qingyun stopped and raised his eyelids.

She seemed to be drunk.

He raised his little hand and yawned.

“Ask for directions?”

“I’m ashamed to say it.” Ye Zhiqiu squeezed out a smile: “I’m a new student. I went to Shenjian Peak under the order of my master, but I couldn’t find the direction for a while.”

Wang Shu nodded: “So that’s the case, who is your master?”

Ye Zhiqiu’s smile didn’t change, and he said the name of a senior elder: “It’s…it’s Elder Jingming from Luoyan Peak.”

This elder’s position is average.

But he has a good reputation among his disciples.

The point is, this elder has nothing else but likes to take in apprentices… The apprentices are much older!

Usually after the name is reported.

None of Qing Yun’s disciples would doubt it, and it is impossible to remember the names and looks of each of the elder’s disciples.

So Ye Zhiqiu is very confident.

However, the development of the matter exceeded his expectations…

Wang Shu thought for a while: “Jingming? Which one is that? Why haven’t I heard of it?”

“…”

Ye Zhiqiu’s smile gradually disappeared.

The white-haired dwarf lost you, Lei!

You wouldn’t have mixed in too, would you?

——again.