Chapter 57 Inner Sect Disciple Big Competition 5

   Watching Chu Xu being hurriedly taken away, Xia Qing looked up at Liu Qingbai with a gloomy look.

   "Sect Master, is this going to be better than trying to see?"

  Liu Qingbai was silent for a moment, "Continue."

  The two defenders on the ring leave at the same time, then the lottery will be restarted.

  The arena without Chu Xu and Sun Yuzhou is much more active than before, but there are still some people who are not feeling well.

   After all, being cut off with a knife makes it difficult for people who have never seen such a scene to accept.

  …

  Gu Qingmo carried Mo Chuli back to the top of the snow, and directly put the person into the hot spring.

   "Master," Mo Chuli grabbed Gu Qingmo's arm, "How is Chu Xu?"

   In this case, he did not forget to act, he was really dedicated.

  Gu Qingmo recalled that she had not noticed Chu Xu at all when she visited Mo Chuli just now.

   "He'll be fine."

   Even if she forgot, Le Qingyan who was present would definitely not care.

   Moreover, Chu Xu is Lei Linggen, if something happens to him, it will be a big loss.

   "You rest here first." Gu Qingmo patted Mo Chuli's little head.

  The snow top is her territory, and she will feel more at ease putting people here.

After   , Gu Qingmo left.

   Mo Chuli was a little baffled, why did he put him in the hot spring directly, and now he just left is a few meanings.

   However, he didn't want to delve into this, why did he always think about Gu Qingmo's thoughts, wouldn't it be difficult for him to live with himself.

   However, even in the spiritual spring with extremely strong spiritual energy, Mo Chuli couldn't concentrate, and his mind was full of what Gu Qingmo was going to do.

  …

   After Gu Qingmo left, he went to Le Qingyan to see Chu Xu's situation.

  Chu Xu's injury couldn't last too long, so he found a healing place nearby and set up a simple tent to separate the sight of others.

  Chu Xu's injury is not easy to deal with, the wound is too big, and it is difficult to heal immediately even with the support of medicinal herbs.

   The wound can only be sewed up.

   Fortunately, Le Qingyan has experience in suturing wounds, otherwise Chu Xu would have suffered.

   For such a big wound, it cannot be sewed without dozens of stitches.

   When Gu Qingmo came over, Le Qingyan was stitching up, and He Chuci was fighting.

  Sun Yuzhou was also guarding here. Seeing Gu Qingmo coming, he hurried forward, "Peak Lord, Le Feng Lord is treating Junior Brother Chu, please don't disturb him."

   "Well," Gu Qingmo looked at the long sword around his waist, "Where's the assassin's body just now?"

   "The disciple has been cleaned up, can the peak master watch it?" Sun Yuzhou was very methodical and cautious. The one who helped dispose of the corpse was Jianfeng's disciple, someone he could trust.

   "Go and see."

   Although the living cannot say anything, the dead may see a lot.

The    assassin's body was placed not far away. Sun Yuzhou guessed that Gu Qingmo might come back to check the body, so he did not let anyone dispose of it.

   Moreover, he also arranged the corpse in the place closest to him, even if Gu Qingmo didn't come, he could ask He Chuci to help him look at it.

  Gu Qingmo followed Sun Yuzhou into another tent, where he saw two unknown disciples and the corpse on the long wooden table.

   The head and the body are separate and not joined together.

  The first thing Gu Qingmo checked was that face, and he was relieved to confirm that it was not a human skin mask.

  If it is a human skin mask, it means that there is a high probability that a disciple in the door has already encountered a poisonous hand.

  The blood at the corner of the assassin's mouth had dried completely and turned into a solid black.

  Gu Qingmo took some and threw it to a disciple, "Give this to Peak Master Le and send it over."

   The disciple responded quickly and walked out of the tent to the next door.

   At this point, the stitching is coming to the final stage.

   It is said that long pain is worse than short pain. In order to shorten the suture time, Le Qingyan did not know how much practice she had done.

   made his hand fast and steady.

  He Chuci would wipe the sweat from Le Qingyan's forehead with a face towel from time to time.

   Hearing the footsteps of someone coming over, it was obviously not from Gu Qingmo and Sun Yuzhou.

   "Go out and have a look." Le Qingyan tied the rope buckle and exhaled.

   This is the first time he has ever sutured such a long wound.

  He Chuci came out and saw that he was a disciple of Jianfeng, so he let people in.

"What's up?"

   It is a disciple of Jianfeng, which means that Gu Qingmo has something to do.

   Otherwise, a disciple has no reason to seek him at all.

   This disciple handed the bottle to He Chuci, "Master Huile, our master would like to ask you to check what kind of poison is in this bottle."

  Le Qingyan waved his hand, "I see."

  It takes too much energy to sew the wound, let him rest first.

  He Chuci is a person who does everything, and there are many small things in his storage bag, such as tea.

  …

  Gu Qingmo asked another disciple to show Meng Jiyan the weapons to see what materials they were made of. Maybe they could find some clues.

   It's just that the disciple couldn't hold the sword at all.

  Gu Qingmo was a little surprised, "Who did you bring this?"

   "Master Hui, he is a disciple." Sun Yuzhou replied.

  This sword is very strange. A disciple with a lower level will be too heavy to hold it, and it will be a little difficult for him to hold it.

   As for Gu Qingmo, holding it doesn't feel anything at all, it's just a fluttering sword.

   "Interesting," Gu Qingmo put away the sword, "Go and call Lord Meng Feng."

   The disciple responded and left the tent.

  Gu Qingmo then looked at the assassin carefully.

   The one who sneaked in last time was a demon cultivator, but this time it seems to be... a demon cultivator?

   But he is like a mortal, which is strange.

  Sun Yuzhou saw Gu Qingmo watching and started to untie the corpse's belt.

   hurried forward, "Peak Master, just leave this kind of trivial matter to the disciple."

   How can you let this kind of thing dirty the hands of the peak master.

  Gu Qingmo didn't say no, it's better to have someone do the work than to trouble yourself.

   Just after the clothes were completely uncovered, Sun Yuzhou frowned, while Gu Qingmo remained expressionless.

  Sun Yuzhou quietly glanced at Gu Qingmo, and sighed in his heart that the peak master was different, and he could not change his face when he saw these things.

   That's right, although this assassin has a flat chest, she is indeed a woman.

   Also, in the center of her stomach, there are strange runes carved into it.

   This position happens to be in Dantian.

  Sun Yuzhou only felt that the temperature in the tent dropped suddenly, which made his heart feel cold.

   "Peak Master?" Sun Yuzhou only thought the rune was weird, but he didn't know what it was.

   "Yuzhou, transfer this assassin to the main peak, this seat has important matters to discuss."

"Yes."

  Gu Qingmo's eyes, which had never had the slightest emotion, turned into ice at this time.

   She has not only seen this thing, but is also very familiar with it.

   Just when the Wanjian Sect was invaded by demons and the previous suzerain died in battle.

   Even at the time of the Four Realms War, she killed a lot of such people.

   Accurately speaking, it is no longer a human being.

   Rather, a tool.

   Chu Xu: I'm so miserable, woo-

  

  

   (end of this chapter)