After the body double failed, he became a fan of the world of comprehension

Chapter 65
Qiao Wan frowned, and warned in a low voice, "It should be that the demon caught the three of Chongyun and didn't expect us to follow, so he released his breath unintentionally."

"Be careful, she will definitely notice when we entered the mansion just now." Xie Muchen stood empty-handed, without any intention of drawing his sword, making it clear that he wanted to see the four juniors and sisters perform alone.

"Little Miss Qiao!"

A scream sounded from the side, making Guan Mingyue tremble twice in fright.

Qiao Wan followed the prestige, and seeing Huan'er who had just left appeared in front of her again, she smiled, "Miss Huan'er."

With disheveled clothes and disheveled hair, Huan'er walked out following Zhao Si's appearance, with a sad face, "Miss Qiao, please save those three young heroes!"

"Oh? What happened to them?" Qiao Wan raised her eyebrows and asked with interest in her eyes.

"They were grabbed by the firewood house in the south by the heartless Gao He, and they were severely beaten." Huan'er covered her face and sobbed, her shoulders were shaking so fast that Qiao Wan couldn't tell whether she was crying or laughing.

"Is that so—" Qiao Wan raised her chin, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, "That's really great, I wish they would die quickly, and it would be better if Gao He beat them to death."

Huan'er gasped for a moment, then blinked her foggy eyes and looked at Qiao Wan, as if she had miscalculated.

Don't they all say that sword cultivators are extremely righteous, and it's better to fight injustices for others?

This... what the hell is this!
Huan'er was dumbfounded, and stood there stupidly, not knowing what to say.

"Does Gao He know how to abuse people?" Qiao Wan crossed her arms and looked serious, "It's useless to beat people. The best thing is to cut their tendons and hamstrings so that they can't even run."

"Then take this opportunity to cut off their kidneys. It's the best thing to soak in wine, then cut their stomachs open and let them watch their intestines and livers fall to the ground. Wouldn't it be beautiful?"

What Qiao Wan said was true, but she was extremely beautiful. For a moment, Huan'er had the illusion that Lin Daiyu was pulling a weeping willow upside down.

Do you remember that you are a righteous monk!
"Every word you say, you are worthy of the sword in your waist!" Huan'er looked indignant, and pointed her fingertips at Guan Mingyue and the others behind Qiao Wan, "Are you worthy of these teachers who treat you sincerely?"

"Of course I'm sorry." Qiao Wan hugged Guan Mingyue and said softly, "We just drank a whole pot of human waist wine yesterday, didn't we, big sister?"

"Ah? Ah yes." Guan Mingyue received Qiao Wan's eyes and nodded solemnly, "That taste is very wonderful."

Huaner:! ! !
She couldn't believe her ears.

"You...you are simply inhumans, Xiu Jian!" Huan'er covered her ears and yelled, with a broken face.

Seeing that Huan'er's psychological defense collapsed, Qiao Wan flew towards Huan'er with a jade fan in her hand.

By the time Huan'er came to her senses, Qiao Wan was already in front of her.

Huan'er was startled, reacted quickly, and dodged to one side.

"Yo, Miss Huan'er, you are very responsive." Qiao Wan gently closed the jade fan, stood where she was, and looked at the pale-faced Huan'er with a sneer.

Huan'er's eyes were gloomy, she looked straight at Qiao Wan, her voice became sharp in an instant, "Since when did you realize something was wrong?"

"Always." Qiao Wan pursed her lips and chuckled, rubbing Huan'er's ghost statue on the ground.

"You!" Huan'er was extremely angry, and the ghostly aura on his body became more and more intense, "Since you found out, I don't need to cover it up anymore, Xiu Jianxiu, look at the trick!"

As soon as the words fell, Huan'er flew out a cloud of ghost mist from the palm of her hand, approaching Qiao Wan's face.

Qiao Wan unhurriedly spread out her fan, and easily fanned back the ghostly mist, and all the mist was inhaled by Huan'er into her nostrils.

Ring: .
Qiao Wan: .
The remaining four people: .
Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Huan'er's eyes gradually moved closer to the center and became cross-eyed. Pointing at Qiao Wan with her fingertips, she slurred her words, "You're ruthless, stinky swordsman."

Afterwards, Huan'er closed her eyes peacefully and fell to the ground.

Qiao Wan held the fan at a loss, looked at Xie Muchen blankly, and parted her pink lips, "I, I, I don't seem to have done anything, right?"

Xie Muchen lowered his head and smiled lightly, a hint of doting flashed in his eyes, "It's nothing, it's because she is as stupid as a pig."

"What should I do next?" Guan Mingyue took out a bundle of hemp rope from the storage bag and whispered, "Tie her up first!"

The corners of Qiao Wan's mouth twitched, and she looked at the bandit-like elder sister, and smiled, "I want to take her away. The mirror is not broken, which means that the demon has someone else."

"It might be useful to keep her."

Guan Mingyue nodded, and handed one end of the hemp rope to Qiao Wan. Together, the two tied Huan'er into a rice dumpling, and Qiao Wan even tied a knot at the end.

Hand over one end of the rope to Song Zhuqing, who then grabbed the rope and dragged the ring forward.

Several people went around Gao Mansion, but they couldn't find the second monster.

"I've searched all the vases, but there's nothing there." Chu Ge frowned, with an unresolved boredom on his face.

"My feet are going to be swollen from walking!" Guan Mingyue muttered, her small face wrinkled in grievance.

"Then there is only one place left." Qiao Wan looked to the south with deep eyes, and said softly, "We haven't searched for the firewood room where Chongyunzong was imprisoned."

"Then go and have a look." Guan Mingyue resisted the soreness on the soles of her feet, and said in a low voice, "It's better than searching here."

Qiao Wan nodded, walked towards the south side, and went straight to the woodshed.
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Gaojia Chaifang
The three of them were tightly bound in a corner, with their backs leaning against a wall of firewood, and they were helpless.

Qin Song looked downcast, and suddenly his ears moved, he elbowed Jiang Haochuan, and called out in a low voice, "Brother, there are footsteps!"

someone is coming!

Jiang Haochuan's face was livid, he raised his eyes and looked straight at the door.

As a swordsman, there is nothing more embarrassing than being tied up by a monster and losing your sword.

At this moment, he would rather no one came to save them!

"Did someone come to rescue us?" Yun Miaomiao's eyes lit up, and she stood up and looked at the door with great effort.

As if to answer Yun Miaomiao's question, the next moment, the door of the firewood room was pushed open by a pair of white jade hands.

Yun Miaomiao's big bright eyes also shattered the moment she could clearly see the face of the visitor, and she slumped on the spot in a daze.

Good news: someone is coming.

Bad news: Mochizuki Sect is here.

What's outrageous is that the members of Moonwatching Sect seemed to be looking for something. Once they entered the woodshed, they rummaged around, looking at the sky, the ground and the window, but they couldn't see that there were three living people.

Only Xie Muchen, the eldest brother of Wangyuezong, leaned on the door frame, smiling freely, and his lazy eyes fell on Jiang Haochuan, filled with endless irony.

Jiang Haochuan's eyes were red, and he stared at Xie Muchen with a face full of unwillingness.

"Thank you brother, please help us!"

(End of this chapter)