Chapter 901: Ouyang Shuqin

"well."

A faint sigh came from all directions, and it was difficult to identify the direction.

Fan Tong, who was sent back to the ground by a soft magic power, looked happy and called out in a low voice: "Master..."

Qian Long's face darkened, and he turned his head and stared coldly at a tall figure that appeared in the distance at an unknown moment.

"Ouyang Shuqin, do you want to protect your disciple?"

The woman named Ouyang Shuqin moved lightly. She only took three or five steps before she crossed a distance of tens of feet and stood two feet away.

This is a woman with a temperament as gentle as orchid. Her first impression is that of intellectual elegance and true gentleness.

"Master...ahem..." Fan Tong wanted to salute, but the injury in his body caused him to cough up a few more mouthfuls of blood.

The woman glanced at her, then looked at Qian Long, who had stopped bleeding from his broken arm and was in a very embarrassed state with disheveled hair, and said softly: "Brother, let them go."

"Let them go?" Qian Long laughed as if he heard a joke, then opened his arms and asked, "I let them go, who will let me go? Hahahaha."

Ouyang Shuqin pursed her red lips and said, "Senior brother, it's still too late to turn back now."

Qian Long laughed with tears in his eyes, but his voice was full of helplessness and sadness, "Junior sister, junior sister, my silly junior sister, from the day I was forced to work for them, my life and death, honor and disgrace have been tied to them. It’s all gone, how do you want me to turn back?”

Ouyang Shuqin said: "Why can't you? Leave here and never return to the capital or Yuzhou again. The world is huge and the rivers and lakes are vast. Where is there no place for you? Even if they have all the means to the sky, they can't find you." "

"Ha, junior sister, you are so naive." Qian Long shook his head and sneered: "If this method is feasible, why haven't I left until now? Why do I have to look after a loser? Why do I have to look up to others every day!"

The tone of the next few sentences became more and more serious, and his voice became louder and louder. After venting, he gradually calmed down, lowered his head and said, "I can't escape."

"Junior sister!" He suddenly raised his head and stared at Ouyang Shuqin, his eyes soft and pleading, "Just treat me as a pity brother and leave this matter alone. Brother, just pretend that nothing happened, okay?"

Ouyang Shuqin was silent and then shook his head.

"Alas." Qian Long sighed, and after a while he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Oh, that's fine, it's just a matter of brothers and sisters. I, the senior brother, will let you do it again in the end. At worst, I will go back and be punished. You can take them away."

"Senior brother..."

Ouyang Shuqin's eyes were complicated and her heart felt sad.

"Junior sister, don't say anything. Remember, go as far away as possible. Don't come back for the rest of your life."

Qian Long gave her a serious warning and passed her by.

Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed, and the gentleness and concern on his face suddenly disappeared and turned into a hateful face. He slapped Ouyang Shuqin's Tianling Gai with a fierce palm!

"Master, be careful!" Fan Tong, who was not far away, was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was stunned.

In desperation, Wei Lan spurted out another mouthful of blood.

boom--

The iron palm fell, and the powerful force of the palm blasted a large crater out of the messy earth. Cracks as thick as the arm quickly spread around, the ground trembled, and gravel splashed.

Qian Long's expression changed again, because the palm he was sure to win actually missed!

Where are people?

While he was wondering, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came over him.

Out of instinct, he held up his body-protecting energy and punched Echo.

Layers of punches blasted out, as fierce as fire.

This punch was naturally not weak, but he was seriously injured and most of his magic power was lost due to the broken arm. How could he be an opponent who was not weaker than Ouyang Shuqin in his realm?

The superimposed fist strength was instantly defeated, and a colorful ray of light hit Qian Long's chest. He groaned, flew backwards like a cannonball, and fell heavily to the ground, making a big crater.

Ouyang Shuqin, who appeared, flicked his sleeves, removing the colorful rays of light and scattering the smoke at the same time.

After walking a few steps to the big pit, Ouyang Shuqin looked lonely as Qian Long and Ouyang Shuqin looked at Qian Long whose body was embedded in the ground, blood foam constantly flowing out of his mouth, and his vitality slowly draining away.

"Senior Brother, Junior Sister knows that many of the things you did were forced, but you just did them."

"As you said, senior brother and sister, I don't want to do anything to you, senior brother. It would be great if you didn't have the intention to kill me just now."

Her words were sincere and not pretentious, that's what she really meant.

She thought that if Qian Long was willing to let Fan Tong and Wei Lan go, and let him leave safely, it would be the last trace of the brother-sister relationship between the two.

But Qian Long still disappointed her.

Qian Long's collapsed chest rose and fell, and his bloody mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but because his mouth was full of blood and he couldn't spit it out, he couldn't say a word.

"Senior Brother, you are a treacherous person and have committed many evil deeds. Your crimes are too numerous to mention. Junior Sister does not want you to suffer before you die, so I will give you a ride."

As soon as she finished speaking, she pointed her white and tender jade fingers forward, and two colorful rays of light shot out quietly, penetrating Qian Long's sea of ​​​​qi and between his eyebrows.

These two places are the life gates of monks and should never be touched.

Ouyang Shuqin maintained the posture he had been pointing out, and was stunned in place for a long time without moving. It was not until Fan Tong called that he came back to his senses.

She pursed her red lips, threw a porcelain bottle in front of Fan Tong and Wei Lan, and said in a gentle voice, "This is the medicine carefully refined by your uncle. The rest of the journey is up to you."

After saying that, he turned around and left gracefully.

"Master..." Fan Tong, who had taken the medicine for the wound, hurriedly called her and said, "Master, where are you going?"

Ouyang Shuqin stopped, looked back at her, and smiled as softly as usual: "I don't know, maybe I'll find a place to live in seclusion. Anyway, I can't go back to Yuzhou, and the prosperity of the capital is not suitable for me."

Fan Tong forced himself to stand up, staggered to her, and said sincerely, "Master, if you don't know where to go, why don't you follow me."

"Follow you?" Ouyang Shuqin said. With a raised eyebrow, he raised his hand to tidy up his disciple's messy hair, "Where do you want me to go with you?"

Fan Tong was delighted and looked at Wei Lan and said, "Sister Lan said that there is someone who can take us to a world we have never seen before. No one there will know us, and everything can start from scratch."

Ouyang Shuqin suddenly realized, "No wonder you are willing to go with her."

"Master, will you go with us, too?" Fan Tong's eyes were fixed on the gentle master in front of her, who had been taking care of her since she entered the sect, and her eyes were full of expectations.

"Hey, I have nothing to miss. Staying here is actually no different from staying somewhere else. In this case, I will go with you to see the world you have never seen before."

"Great!" Fan Tong was surprised and happy, and threw her head into Ouyang Shuqin's arms and burst into tears.

She cried for freedom and for a new life.