I brought down Bai Yueguang by selling miserably

Gu Qingyi smiled knowingly in his heart, and solemnly wrote stroke by stroke: I believe in you.

Gu Qingyi felt slightly uncomfortable, but it was only a little bit.He quickly adjusted and wiped away this emotion without a trace.

The end of the dark passage became brighter, and there was an inn that looked like a courtyard in the dimly lit place.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qi would never believe that the current mechanism technique has developed to such a degree.The scene in the office building is no longer just like a few buildings with merged floors, but like a small town with a very large area.

Since he was a child, he watched his grandfather build various mechanisms, but this was the first time he had seen such a magnificent mechanism work.Even though there are many flaws, they are still flawless.

Gu Qingyi pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and a man's voice entered the room again: "It's getting late, congratulations, young heroes, for coming to the resting place in the organ building. Unfortunately, several disciples were killed again in the building: Feng Qi Zigao from the Yue School, Lin Hexu from the Hanshan School, Zhou Zhiming from the Cangjian School..."

There are not many disciples of the Wushan School who came to participate in the martial arts competition, and most of them are high-ranking disciples, so there is no news of their disciples' deaths.

Qi Jue looked around, there were already four people waiting here in the courtyard.The two were wearing light blue shirts, and they seemed to be disciples of the faction under the gate of Hulong Mountain controlled by Jin Yiwei of the current dynasty.

The other two were wearing dark and clear crane cloaks, their faces were frosty, they couldn't tell who they belonged to, they gave people the feeling that they were quite hostile.

The Wushan School has always been on good terms with the imperial court, and has a very high status in the world. Qi Jue is even a famous and proud student of the Wushan School.Therefore, the two disciples of Hulongshan were very enthusiastic when they saw Qi Jue.

Gu Qingyi was pushed to the outside by two disciples, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that the other two had left for their room without saying a word, and closed the door tightly.

Their clothes are not the clothes of the sub-director disciples of the Shengming Cult, but those of the Anbu disciples of the Shengming Cult.The grass on the graves of people who have seen them wearing them is more than three feet high, so they are not known to people in the Jianghu.

On the surface, the major decisions in Shengmingjiao have to go through his own hands, but he is completely unaware of this action of the Anbu, and it is probably another wishful thinking secretly made by the old man Xiao Jue.

Gu Qingyi didn't like his stupid tricks, but he didn't want these tricks to dangle in front of him either.He doesn't like things that are out of his control, whether it's people or things.

Qi Jue heard a gentle knock on the door, only to realize that Gu Qingyi had already entered the room.He took the opportunity to say goodbye to the disciples of Hulongshan, turned around and walked into the house.

There are two beds in the room, separated by only a few feet.

Qi Jue watched as Gu Qingyi put the iron fan on the bed, took off the decorative sword on his waist, took off the bamboo hat, and then got on the bed wearing the silver mask without any sense of inappropriateness.

Gu Qingyi was very defensive.Qi Jue could only think of two explanations.Either he felt that he could not be trusted, or because his identity was shameful.

Qi Jue considers himself a gentleman and has protected him several times, but the latter is more likely.

The mechanical fan that Gu Qingyi took out just now, although the texture and color are completely different from Su Mingyu's, but it can be transformed into different weapons, and it is not difficult to change the color.

Qi Jue felt more and more that this person was Su Mingyu.

He propped one leg up against the head of the bed and sat silently for a while.Gu Qingyi has not made any movement for a long time, the silver-white mask and his body undulate slightly with his shallow breathing, it seems a bit peaceful.

Qi Jue got up and approached Gu Qingyi, and when his fingertips were about to touch the mask on his face, Gu Qingyi pulled his hand and dragged him onto the bed as if in a dream, and hugged him sideways.

Gu Qingyi's hand rested on Qi Jue's waist, his fingers were as white as jade, but with distinct joints, carrying a hint of coolness.

Qi Jue hesitated for a moment between the beauty's embrace and the search for the truth, and he chose the latter without hesitation.

Qi Jue was so fast that he took off his mask in an instant.But Gu Qingyi seemed to react faster, and buried his face in Qi Jue's neck the moment he was taken off.

The warm breath spewed out on the exposed skin on the side of Qi Jue's neck, bringing a strange tactile sensation.

Qi Jue's breathing froze for a moment, and he said softly: "You wake up, if you don't want to, forget it, I'm just curious, I feel like you are an old friend of mine."

Qi Jue's tone was calm, without any sense of hostility, which was far from his usual aloof and cold personality.

Gu Qingyi knew that this was just Qi Jue's plan to delay the attack. If he really admitted that he was Su Mingyu, he would definitely cause a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Qi Jue is far from being as emotional as he appears on the surface.

His liking will always succumb to reason, just like his liking for Bai Chuqing is well known in the world, and he has never told him the truth about Yin Yang Book.

The two were in a stalemate, and suddenly there were several shrill screams from outside the house.Qi Jue pushed Gu Qingyi away and rushed out of the house.

Gu Qingyi picked up the mask that had fallen by the bed, and followed closely behind.

The voice came from the room where the disciples of Hulongshan lived. Gu Qingyi and Qi Jue pushed the door open, and there was only one person standing there, with blood splattered on his face, and said in a dazed voice: "My junior brother was just lying on the bed when the bed suddenly cracked open, and there were many... many sawtooths turning underneath...he...he fell..."

"It was agreed to be a resting place, and this move of Shengmingjiao has already violated the original agreement." Qi Jue's face darkened, and his hand holding the hilt of the sword slightly tightened.

Gu Qingyi looked at the blood continuously overflowing from the crack of the bed with an indifferent expression.This mechanism was activated in advance, it should be the ghost of the two Anbu.

As for why they were targeted, it was probably because Hulongshan was controlled by Jin Yiwei of the current dynasty, and the Anbu people had always been cruel to the lackeys of the court.

Gu Qingyi didn't have much compassion for the disciple of Hulongshan, he watched indifferently as the man narrated the tragedy of his junior brother's death incoherently, as if he was about to fall into Qi Jue's arms and cover his face and weep.

Qi Jue looked at the disciple's obviously out of state reaction, and tried to bring him back to his senses by holding onto his shoulder with some strength: "Let's change rooms, you go to sleep in my room."

The disciple nodded slightly, and walked out as if his three souls had lost his six souls.

Qi Jue sat on the other side of the bed that was not stained with blood, looked at Gu Qingyi who was still standing there: "You should go back too."

Gu Qingyi shook his head, walked to Qi Jue, and sat down next to him.

Another disciple must die.Gu Qingyi had already guessed what Xiao Jue was thinking, he should have issued a kill order to the disciples of Hulongshan.

He didn't want to stay with that mortal man at all now, not because he was afraid of being implicated, but because he didn't want to be disturbed when he fell asleep late at night.

Although Qi Jue here is also an uncertain factor that disturbs his sleep, but he understands Qi Jue.Although this person looks a little arrogant, he has the common problem of being an upright gentleman who sticks to the soft and sticks to the hard and sticks to his word.

"When I find a suitable time, I will let you see my true face." Gu Qingyi knew that this moment would never come, so he took Qi Jue's hand and continued writing without changing his face: "You just now Did you mean if I don’t want to, forget it?”

Qi Jue knew that it would be a good time to break the contract now, but he still frowned, and said in a clear voice, "Do it."

Gu Qingyi smiled knowingly in his heart, and solemnly wrote stroke by stroke: I believe in you.

Qi Jue was dazed by the word "believe". His mind was full of thoughts, and finally he sighed lightly and didn't say anything more.

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