Asura Field Raiders [Cultivation]

Suddenly offending his own students, Qi Qinghe stood still for a while with his head bowed stiffly, without speaking again, and silently waved his sleeves and went ashore.The dress on her body was evaporated by spiritual power the moment she landed, and her white hair, which was partly tied, hung over her shoulders and fell down a little with her movements.

Qi Qinghe turned around consciously avoiding his eyes, and only after the slight sound of the clothes rubbing behind him stopped, he lowered his eyes and asked a question.

"...What just happened?"

It was probably the rest of the Yun family who couldn't bear it and started to do it.

The girl's voice sounded softly from behind: "It was some monks who wanted to assassinate. I beheaded one of them, but there were still a few who escaped."

Beheaded one?

Qi Qinghe frowned slightly, turned to look at the girl behind him: "Where's the corpse?"

Yun Jiangli looked up at her, pursed his lips and shook his head.

"When his breath of life was cut off, the corpse also rotted and disappeared in an instant."

"It should be the potion of turning corpses in advance."

Improvements can also achieve this effect, which can prevent others from inferring the identity of the instigator from the corpse.

But generally... this is a method only used by family members.

Yun Jiangli narrowed his eyes, and a little coldness flashed in his pupils.

It seems that those people are impatient.

Qi Qing and his brows did not relax, and he raised his hand to feel it. The formation around the hot spring pool was indeed destroyed by someone.

"What about your guard?"

Yun Jiangli is only at the Golden Core stage now, and if she can kill her, the people who come to assassinate him will not exceed the Nascent Soul stage at most.But among her guards alone, Nascent Soul stage ones abound. How could it be so easy to let assassins in?

Maybe this is just the beginning, just a trial.

But such an easy and near-successful temptation made people look more suspicious.

"My guard..."

Yun Jiangli frowned, she looked at Qi Qinghe, and hurried out of the hot spring pool with her husband to check outside.

There was a lot of noise outside the courtyard, but the original guards outside the hot spring pool were gone, and there was no blood on the ground.

In an instant, the girl's face sank uncontrollably.

The fingertips in the sleeves clenched slightly.

Her guards have been cultivated since childhood, and they will not be led away by other things.

There are only two possibilities, one is that someone killed her guards and destroyed the body, and the other is... her guards left by themselves and let those people in.

No matter which one, plus the assassin who was only at the initial stage of Nascent Soul, it was a naked provocation and humiliation to her.

His fingertips felt faintly cold, Yun Jiangli froze in place, his mind was full of thoughts, trying to calm himself down and think.

"Don't panic."

The woman's sigh sounded low, soft and warm fingertips stretched out and held her hand.

"First, sir..."

Yun Jiangli turned his head away, looking at Qi Qinghe who was standing silently by his side as if a helpless person had found support, his eyes flushed unknowingly.Subconsciously, she clenched Qi Qinghe's fingertips tightly, her lips parted, but she only let out a cry.

The infighting in the family, the fear of the unknown, and the untrustworthiness of the people around her really made this young girl a little panicked.

"Soldiers come to block you, don't be afraid."

Qi Qinghe took out a plain white silk handkerchief from his sleeve, and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the water from the corners of the little girl's eyes, but when she raised her hand halfway, she suddenly remembered the offense just now, So he consciously handed the handkerchief to Yun Jiangli and asked her to wipe it off by herself.

"I originally wanted to earn some travel expenses and continue to enjoy myself. How could I expect such a thing to happen?"

Qi Qinghe looked at her, and slightly curled his lips: "But now that I'm here, I can't let others bully my students."

"If you say you are afraid, it should be because I am afraid."

The woman said slowly.

Although she said she was afraid in her mouth, her brows and eyes were peaceful and calm, and there was a little comforting smile on her lips, which made people feel certain just by looking at her.

Mr. has always had this ability to calm people down.

Yun Jiangli stared at her blankly, his eyes were still slightly red, but he couldn't help but smile.

"...Would you really like to help me, sir?"

She calmed down a lot, but subconsciously asked, hoping to get an affirmative answer.

After all, they just knew each other, even though Yun Jiangli was pleasantly surprised and surprised by the Penglai immortal who came across the river as her husband, and her heart was full of inexplicable admiration and affection, but she was not sure whether Qi Qinghe was willing to help her, participate in the This trip to muddy water.

Why bother, why bother to wade into this muddy water for a man like Mr.

Yun Jiangli just asked, and felt a little regretful in his heart, so he lowered his eyes and remained silent.

The head was suddenly patted lightly.

Qi Qinghe looked at the little girl who looked up at her blankly, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Don't you think anyone can call me sir?"

The woman frowned: "Or do you mean you don't want to be my student?"

In the realm of comprehension, Mr. Teacher actually means Master.

Cultivators are extremely fond of inheritance, and the relationship between master and apprentice is probably closer than that of biological parents.

Yun Jiangli opened his eyes a little wider, and the fingertips in his sleeves curled up.

When she was about to say something, she heard the person in front of her speak first, her expression was still light, but there was not much arrogance in her brows.

"I know that you traveled to the sects of the Southern Continent to study, but I'm afraid you have never been a teacher."

Yun Jiangli is the daughter of the clan, and she bears the status of an heir in line. Even if she wanted to be a teacher, no one would accept her.

"I, Qi Qinghe, think that I'm no worse than those sect elders, and it's more than enough to teach you a lesson."

She is in the middle stage of Mahayana. If she goes to the sect, the elders will respectfully call her Venerable when they see her, which is enough to teach a Yun Jiangli.

Qi Qinghe looked at the girl with her head bowed in silence, and frowned, feeling a little regretful in her heart.

Before the next mission, you should gain some fame first, otherwise you won't be able to convince the public.

However, Yun Jiangli suddenly raised his head, and looked at her brightly: "Sir, are you really willing to accept me as a student?"

"nature."

"But... but Jiang Li thinks that he has no merits that Mr. Qucai can teach."

"You don't have to think, but I do."

Qi Qinghe had a better understanding of the little girl's stubborn and awkward temperament hidden under her gentle skin.

This time, she couldn't help but raised her hand to rub Yun Jiangli's loose black hair, with a smile on her lips: "I think you are very good, so why accept you as a student?" Can't?"

"Since I have accepted you, I will protect you well."

The little girl's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, a little cute.

Qi Qinghe thought casually.

"Let's wait for this matter, find a chance to take you out to play."

The woman said lightly as if coaxing a child.

This sentence is too familiar, it seems to have happened before.

Yun Jiangli bent his eyes, raised his sleeves to cover the corners of his lips, and nodded slightly.

"Go to our courtyard and rest for a while, and continue practicing swords in the afternoon."

Qi Qinghe glanced at her and turned around first.

"it is good."

The girl followed quickly.

Clever but not kitsch, it's ok.

Apart from his own strategy mission, Qi Qinghe himself is also willing to give such a girl some help.

Witnessing her growth process can give her a sense of accomplishment.

After talking to these guards running around, Qi Qinghe took them away.She gave up the bed in the courtyard to Yun Jiangli, went out to get some air, and slowly thought about the muddy water.

The servants and guards around Yun Jiangli were all trained by her since she was a child. After so many years, she suddenly disappeared and might rebel. It is no wonder that she feels panicked.

But...if these people don't belong to Yun Jiangli himself, who should they serve?

Qi Qinghe narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to pinch a falling petal, then lightly paused with his fingertips, and swung it away with his backhand.

The petals became a sharp weapon in an instant, and the spiritual power was attached to them, and they burst open when they touched the body.

Destroying corpses and eradicating traces, silently.

Yun Wanyu, the good-for-nothing young lady of the Yun family, was pregnant before she was married and ruined the family tradition. The old patriarch was humiliated by such a scene.

Now it seems that this is not the case.

This sudden assassination was a shock for a while but it didn't last long. After Yun Wanyu sent a few people to confirm the safety of Yun Jiangliu in the afternoon, he calmed down again.

The waves are dark.

Qi Qinghe didn't care about Yunjiang Lie being frightened in the morning and lightened the weight of her sword practice, but instead increased the gravity locks on Yun Jiang Lie's wrists and ankles, and his attitude was more severe than in the morning.

In her opinion, it is useless to say anything, only Yun Jiangli can protect herself by striving to grow up.

While Yunjiangli was practicing swordsmanship, she also took the time to read a few books, and planned to open a small stove in the evening to supplement Yunjiangliu's knowledge that a superior person should know.

Qi Qinghe used to say that she was a rich second generation who stayed at home, but investing in stocks and making money from money, she naturally set up a company to make a profit there, and as the chairman herself, she still knows a little bit about this.

But now that she is a gentleman, if she wants to teach a student well, it is not enough to just try to understand it, and she has to learn it again in depth.

The immortal in the green dress was holding a scroll and sitting at the stone table, his half-tied white hair was hanging down his chest, his lips were lightly pursed, and his expression was focused and serious.Occasionally there was a breeze, causing slight ripples on the hanging skirt.

Yun Jiangli suddenly glanced over it from the corner of the eye, and then paused for a moment.

It's a pity that in the next second, a wave of spiritual power struck mercilessly, hitting the girl's wrist, causing Yun Jiangli to tremble uncontrollably in pain, but she firmly held on to the hilt of the sword and did not let go.

"Practice a hundred times."

The woman didn't raise her eyes, she flipped a page of the book lightly, and said something in a cold voice.

He was caught on a errand when he was absent-minded.

The roots of Yunjiang's ears turned red, and she responded in a low voice, not daring to refute, so she quickly restrained her mind and continued to practice sword seriously.

After a morning of tempering, her moves in the afternoon were finally more decent.

Qi Qinghe didn't like those fancy moves, and all he taught her were killing swordsmanship.

In this way, half a day passed quickly.

When Qi Qinghe finally put down the scrolls that he read almost, and raised his eyes to glance at Yun Jiangliu, the girl was almost drenched with sweat, and her face was covered with sweat. She didn't look like the quiet and gentle young lady she met on the river for the first time that day. ?

It's getting stronger.

Qi Qinghe looked at her with satisfaction, stopped her, got up and passed on some spiritual power to nourish her tendons, bent down and removed the gravity locks on Yun Jiangli's wrists and ankles as usual.

"Go and rest."

She reached out to support the girl who was shaking a bit.

"Thank you sir."

Yun Jiangli looked at the white and slender hand that was supporting her, her eyelids trembled slightly, and she bent her lips to thank her.

"No need."

Seeing that she had slowed down a little, Qi Qinghe let go of her hand.

She thought about it, and then asked, "Is there anything you want to eat? I just went out to get some fresh air, so I'll bring you some."

Yun Jiangli blinked, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his brow, and smiled with his lips pursed: "No, just eat some pastries. Please trouble me for a long time, sir, and go to rest."

Yun family has its own pastries, so there is no need to worry about that.

Qi Qinghe nodded in agreement.

In fact, she wanted to go to the library in the city to have a look. The scrolls in her hand were almost read, and she wanted to find more.

Otherwise how to teach students?

After Qi Qinghe told Yun Jiangli not to leave the courtyard, he added another formation around the courtyard, and after confirming it several times, he waved his sleeves and left.

The Zangshu Pavilion in the city is located in the center of the city, where books can be borrowed, bought and sold.It is divided into five floors. As long as you have enough spirit stones, you can pass through the five floors at will. Maybe you are lucky and you can find a practice cheat book.

Qi Qinghe paid the money and went straight to the top floor.

The collection of books here is indeed several times as large as the one below, distributed in a ring shape, the categories are clearly divided, and the grades are all high-level and above.

Qi Qinghe came to a bookcase according to the guidance, looked up and scanned the rows of books carefully, looking for the book he was looking for.

These classifications were clearly marked and it was convenient for her to find them, so she quickly raised her hand and took down a few volumes, took them downstairs and went downstairs to pay for them.

Qi Qinghe was thinking about the little girl in his heart, worried that she would be ambushed again, so he went quickly, without looking around.

Naturally, she also couldn't see a woman in a black robe standing on the fifth-floor stairs at some point, her snow-white hair was faintly visible under the hood, and she was staring at her back.

The person in the green skirt held an umbrella and left, his demeanor was indifferent and desolate, as if he were a fairy.

How could he be half like the man she knew?

But the woman in the black robe just stood there silently watching for a long, long time, then suddenly burst out laughing silently, many entangled emotions appeared in her gloomy and cold eyes, and the faint watery light emerged.

Like joy and mockery.

In the end it was Xi who took the lead.

The woman bent her back, raised her hands to cover her face, pursed her lips and whispered:

"Ahe."

Ahe, Ahe.

My Ahe.

The author has something to say:

Let’s guess boldly, it’s true that the target of the strategy is five, but I didn’t say that these five must be on the same timeline~ (funny)

感谢在2021-07-1722:28:18~2021-07-2100:11:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: keep innocence and embrace happiness 2;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 22 bottles of Xingkan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!