Lan Qianxue is good at poison art, her cultivation level is mediocre, not much better than the half-baked Qing Kuo.

However, there is Xuanyu in Qingzhi, so she is not afraid of Lan Qianxue's tricks at all.

Therefore, the lingering soul was wrapped around Lan Qianxue's neck. Even if Lan Qianxue was really stupid, she knew that her life was really being pinched.

She went crazy, and when it really threatened her life, she still panicked.

Lan Qianxue changed into an aggrieved look in an instant, looked at Qinggua pitifully, and tried to arouse Qinggua's sympathy: "Good sister, I'm not lying to you, I really don't know where that idiot Qi Mingyue is. I only know that she was brought back by Uncle Changli, I have no interest in her at all."

Aokiwa was unmoved.

Lan Qianxue had already seen that Qingkui was difficult to deal with, but she didn't expect her to be so hard-hearted, and those ancient eyes were not much different from that old bastard Changli.

"Put down your pretentious expression, I don't like your aunt, I will only give you one chance, if you can't find someone, you can go to hell!" Qing Chuan said coldly.

Lan Qianxue's complexion changed slightly.

"You can't kill me, I'm the direct branch of the Gu meridian of Lanxizhou, if you touch me, you will be the enemy of the entire Gu meridian of Lanxizhou."

"Ha ha ha," Qing Kuo laughed.

"So what?"

"I'm not even afraid of that old bald donkey in Changli. How can I still be afraid of your threats? Let's go, Miss, I only have one chance. If I can't find anyone, I'll be the first to kill you! You come from a famous family anyway, you should You won't be so blind that you don't recognize the magic weapon in my hand?" Qing Chuan smiled slightly.

Lan Qianxue tightened her face.

If she didn't really know that the lingering soul in Qingqiao's hands could really kill her, would she still need to talk nonsense to her here?

"I'll take you there." Lan Qianxue gritted her teeth.

Qing Kuo snorted lightly: "So what are you talking about, just agree obediently earlier, let's go!"

Qing Kuo tugged at the silver thread in his hand.

"Ah..." Lan Qianxue was so pulled by her that she could barely breathe, holding back her flushed face, and reluctantly led them towards the Discipline Hall.

The Discipline Hall of the Fanye Sect is not at the inner gate, but at the outer gate. The first hill after passing the mountain gate is the place where the disciples of the outer sect live, and it is also the place where the Discipline Hall is located.

Most of the disciples in the mountain went to the mountain gate, and it was quiet everywhere, only the Discipline Hall was still guarded by disciples. Seeing Lan Qianxue being held hostage by Qingzhi and the others, he immediately drew out his long sword and shouted: "Who is that?" ?”

Qing Kuo pulled the silver thread in his hand again.

"Cough, cough, cough," Lan Qianxue coughed heavily, blushing and shouted at the disciple guarding the gate,
"What are you still doing in a daze? Get out of the way!"

"Senior Sister, Senior Uncle has an order. Without his order, no one is allowed to enter or leave the Discipline Hall. Please forgive me, Senior Sister." One of the disciples cupped his hands.

"Forgive me? Take my life to forgive me? If I die, all of you will be buried with me. If you have the time to stop me here, why don't you hurry to find that bastard Changli, he is the one who caused me!" Lan Qianxue cursed.

Her voice was already soft, and her face turned red from being strangled, making her look even more miserable.

Those who are not familiar with her character will really be deceived by her natural and delicate appearance.

That disciple seemed to hesitate for a moment, and hurriedly nodded to the other disciple. The two made way, and then one of them ran out in a hurry.

Qing Kuo dragged Lan Qianxue into the Discipline Hall.

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